IthacaMatt
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Your parents had a head start on the Summer of Love
Not to be an old fogey, but the summer of love was actually in 67.
Your parents had a head start on the Summer of Love
Like you Jaxcuse, my first season with the OrangeMEN was in 1975, my freshman year. Orleans sang on the quad along with Peter Frampton haha.
My first year there was the year Jimmy B took the helm. The stars during my time were Louie and Bouie with some Marty Byrnes and Dale Shackleford in there as well. There was a guy named James Bailey who played I think for Rutgers who used to kill us.
All my basketball games including the Magic Johnson game were at Manley and Joe Morris was the star of the football team.
I participated in two 24 hour muscular dystrophy dance marathons on campus in Archbold. Remember those anyone?
Ah the memories.
I have distant memories of watching Danny Schayes, Leo Rautins, Marty Headd's distinguishable head during the 80-81 season in the Dome, unfortunately I cannot recall who against as I was all of about 6 years old. I was at the 82 BET at HCC, when SU lost to BC in the q-finals, but I couldn't tell you a single detail about the game from memory. First game I remember anything about and being in attendance for was the 84 Big East final against Gtown. Incredible thugs those Hoyas were. I still have the program from that tournament (and I've collected most of them since then), here was the SU roster page...
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I took away a perverse pride and satisfaction from the 87 Indiana game, even though we didn't win. You may not remember, but Dick Vitale was screaming that the Final Four ought to be re-seeded, because Syracuse didn't deserve to play in the championship game. I forget who Indiana beat in their semifinal, but it was another blue blood program like North Carolina, if I recall correctly, while we got to play Providence.
So, I was pissed about that, and I remember how they openly mocked us in Sports Illustrated at the 75 Final Four, asking if we had recruited Ernie Siebert in a bar. The teams of Leo Rautins, Shack and Bruin were good, but underachieved a bit, and when we won that Big East tournament at the Dome in triple OT, it, too, was a fluke and the result of home court advantage and the Big East decided to never do that again (i.e. play on campus).
Then we get Pearl, we are all over ESPN and Big Monday. Al McGuire calls our games, loves the Pearl, and we become a national program - but then Pearl's last team craps out, losing at home on the Dome floor in the NCAAs (again, last time they would let THAT happen), he goes pro early (at a time when very few people did that) and here we are in rebuilding mode. Our star player is gone. When will we ever get another transcendant talent like that?
Greg Monroe and Howard Triche as starters. Sherman wasn't a legend yet. Coleman was still a skinny frosh until he brought down 19 boards in that game and became a legend himself. We thoroughly outplayed Saint Bobby Knight. Boeheim coached circles around him, literally changing defenses every couple possessions to keep them off balance at one point. We kicked their asses, and if it wasn't for Alford shooting lights out in the first half, we would have run them out of the building and the Keith Smart moment never would have happened.
After that game (during which I drank about 20 beers - literally - and did not get drunk, due to the excess amount of adrenaline flowing through my body), I felt like we truly could take on anybody, and beat anybody. There would be no more BS from punks like Vitale (how wrong was I about that??), but that we belonged among the elite. Like Knight said to Boeheim, "you'll be back" - I felt like he meant it, and I knew it to be true.
So that game never quite hurt me the way it hurt a lot of other fans, because I felt like that was the day we truly arrived as a program. And boy, did we go on a hell of a run from there.
Absolutely. I talked with him an hour before he died and how great the weekend was so he definitely went out with a smile on his face.Oh, that's a tough memory. But for any real fan, if you were told by your maker that your last memory would be a Big East tournament at the Garden, I think a lot of us would take that.
So why has this changed ????I took away a perverse pride and satisfaction from the 87 Indiana game, even though we didn't win. You may not remember, but Dick Vitale was screaming that the Final Four ought to be re-seeded, because Syracuse didn't deserve to play in the championship game. I forget who Indiana beat in their semifinal, but it was another blue blood program like North Carolina, if I recall correctly, while we got to play Providence.
So, I was pissed about that, and I remember how they openly mocked us in Sports Illustrated at the 75 Final Four, asking if we had recruited Ernie Siebert in a bar. The teams of Leo Rautins, Shack and Bruin were good, but underachieved a bit, and when we won that Big East tournament at the Dome in triple OT, it, too, was a fluke and the result of home court advantage and the Big East decided to never do that again (i.e. play on campus).
Then we get Pearl, we are all over ESPN and Big Monday. Al McGuire calls our games, loves the Pearl, and we become a national program - but then Pearl's last team craps out, losing at home on the Dome floor in the NCAAs (again, last time they would let THAT happen), he goes pro early (at a time when very few people did that) and here we are in rebuilding mode. Our star player is gone. When will we ever get another transcendant talent like that?
Greg Monroe and Howard Triche as starters. Sherman wasn't a legend yet. Coleman was still a skinny frosh until he brought down 19 boards in that game and became a legend himself. We thoroughly outplayed Saint Bobby Knight. Boeheim coached circles around him, literally changing defenses every couple possessions to keep them off balance at one point. We kicked their asses, and if it wasn't for Alford shooting lights out in the first half, we would have run them out of the building and the Keith Smart moment never would have happened.
After that game (during which I drank about 20 beers - literally - and did not get drunk, due to the excess amount of adrenaline flowing through my body), I felt like we truly could take on anybody, and beat anybody. There would be no more BS from punks like Vitale (how wrong was I about that??), but that we belonged among the elite. Like Knight said to Boeheim, "you'll be back" - I felt like he meant it, and I knew it to be true.
So that game never quite hurt me the way it hurt a lot of other fans, because I felt like that was the day we truly arrived as a program. And boy, did we go on a hell of a run from there.
Apparently, Joyce and I are among the dinosaurs on this board. I grew up in Syracuse. First game I saw was in the old Jefferson Street Armory. Think it was Jon Cincebox and Vinnie Cohen playing for the Cuse. I'm doing this without researching it. Anyway, it had t be around 1957 or so.
As i said about colgate game in 65 but have been coming to following football since early 50 s when my uncles brought me to games from Endicott when i was early teenager.Apparently, Joyce and I are among the dinosaurs on this board. I grew up in Syracuse. First game I saw was in the old Jefferson Street Armory. Think it was Jon Cincebox and Vinnie Cohen playing for the Cuse. I'm doing this without researching it. Anyway, it had t be around 1957 or so.
Yikes - my bad. That means they were actually lagging behind...Not to be an old fogey, but the summer of love was actually in 67.
I'm not sure of the first game I attended. I have to assume that it was around '76 0r '77. The first one I remember was 1/17/79 when SU beat Siena 144-92. I remember people singing (maybe along with the band) Beat Siena to the chorus of My Sharona. I loved the Manley Zoo. The So What, Who Cares..., I believe the fans also through streamers or something onto the court when SU scored their first basket. We had season tickets up near the top of section B. I moved to Syracuse when I was in 3rd grade and sat next to Danforth's daughter in class. She moved that summer down to New Orleans when Roy got the job at Tulane.
Like you Jaxcuse, my first season with the OrangeMEN was in 1975, my freshman year. Orleans sang on the quad along with Peter Frampton haha.
My first year there was the year Jimmy B took the helm. The stars during my time were Louie and Bouie with some Marty Byrnes and Dale Shackleford in there as well. There was a guy named James Bailey who played I think for Rutgers who used to kill us.
All my basketball games including the Magic Johnson game were at Manley and Joe Morris was the star of the football team.
I participated in two 24 hour muscular dystrophy dance marathons on campus in Archbold. Remember those anyone?
Ah the memories.
So why has this changed ????
I saw that Orleans show on the Quad. I was still in HS, went with some friends, and some nice young college chicks gave us beers. Frampton must have been another show, because I certainly would have remembered if they played together.