Friday, July 07, 2006

The Hustlin' Owls are Hooterrific

One of my staff in the Admissions Office at Oregon Institute of Technology is working on putting up a new bulletin board near our office and she asked each of us what we like best about living in Klamath Falls, so that she can put our answers up, along with our photos. My answer to this usually is one of two things:
  • The people are great. Probably the friendliest I've encountered in any community, from California to Kentucky and back.
  • Oregon Tech Hustlin' Owl basketball.

I love small college hoops and I've followed the game in this state for, oh my, 30 years now. The rivalries are great, you're never stuck up in the nosebleed seats . . . there are none, and you actually know the players on your team. They're real students, not just NBA-wannabes. I also like the fact--and to some extent this goes for D-1 basketball, too--that a little school can compete with a bigger one. Upsets are a very real possibility.

Anyway, I came across an old Oregonian article yesterday that really summed up much of what I like about NAIA basketball. If you are a basketball fan, you have to read it (with some of my comments inserted):

"Oregon Tech 74, Southern Oregon 71"
Monday, January 09, 2006
NORM MAVES JR. The Oregonian

ASHLAND -- The latest basketball rematch between Southern Oregon and Oregon Tech on Saturday night had all the trimmings of another classic.

There was a hero (OIT guard Levell Hesia, with 27 points), a goat (the referees -- ask either side), an overtime, a winner (OIT, 74-71) and enough drama to make the playlist at the nearby Oregon Shakespeare Festival.

It was all there in McNeal Pavilion, shoehorned to its 1,400 (and then some) maximum with frantic boosters from both schools.

But the scene had all the unique things that make the region's only college rivalry so good: the face-painting table in the lobby (red and black only -- this is SOU country) before the game, the Hooters T-shirts, OIT's "Terrible T-Owls," the requisite sleeping three-month-old -- even a guy in the stands who read John Irving's "A Widow for One Year" during time outs. (I could relate to that last item . . . I've been known to bring work to games, and receive plenty of ridicule for doing so.)

These are the best of times for the basketball programs of these two colleges. The Raiders (16-3, 5-2 Cascade Collegiate Conference) reached No. 1 in the NAIA Division II national rankings in early December; they entered Saturday's game at No. 2.

OIT (16-3, 5-2), meanwhile, jumped from 17th to 12th after a dramatic victory at Warner Pacific 10 days ago. The Owls almost are always high in the rankings.

The Owls won the national title two seasons ago. The Raiders made it to the round of eight last season, when the two colleges shared the Cascade Collegiate Conference championship.
But even when the rankings are not involved, the rivalry is a hot one. Friendly, for the most part, but intense.

So intense that the two schools can't even agree on the series. According to Southern Oregon records, Saturday night's game was the 196th in the series and the Raiders have won 74 of them; OIT's books say it was the 199th game and Southern Oregon has won 67 times.
"It's a heated rivalry," says Bobby Thompson, the sports information director and radio broadcaster for the Owls. "We can't agree on anything."

Except this: The rivalry is unique and very, very regional. Sports in this part of the state grew up on rivalries not just between schools but cities.

OIT coach Danny Miles understands better than most. He played his high school sports in Medford in the early 1960s, when each town had one school and the cities' entire self-concept seemed to depend on the outcome of a prep game.


"In football, of course, our big rival was Grants Pass," he said. "Klamath Falls was the big rival in baseball, because of all that talent they had there."

When he went to Southern Oregon for a hall-of-fame football career, "The OIT-Southern Oregon rivalry was always really big in both football and basketball.

"It's probably an over-the-hill type thing. People go over the hill (the Southern Oregon Cascades, on Highway 66) to shop, stuff like that.

"It's hard to explain, but it's a lot like Oregon and Oregon State, except that the rest of the state doesn't know much about it." (Now I could be wrong but I think it's a stronger rivalry than UO-OSU in the respect that the fans are closer to the players--and not just physically--and because small towns are involved.)

And the stories go on and on. One of OIT's favorites is the game on a snowy night in the 1980s when the Owls came through Lake of the Woods in two vans, one driven by the faculty athletic representative with five reserve players, the other by Miles with the starters.

The reserve van made it through, but Miles skidded into a snow bank and was stuck there for nearly four hours.

Former SOU coach Pete Barry, who led the Raiders from 1984-90, didn't want to wait too long for the starters, so he counted five Owls and insisted the game be played. SOU athletic director Dave Nelson intervened and postponed it.

"We didn't get a lot of wins in the series back then," says Barry, now the head coach at the Coast Guard Academy in Connecticut. "But the games were wire-to-wire, the gyms were packed and the place was noisy.

"I remember one game (in 1987) when our Adrian Dorton beat them late and there was a big brawl right afterward. And we lost a couple right at the end. It was always pretty emotional." It still is probably because of the presence of Miles. He was a legend as an athlete and an institution as a coach. His 777 victories put him in extremely rare air among all-time, all-division college coaches; his 90-24 record against his old school since 1971 have dominated the series. And he has fans in both towns. Except on this night.

SOU coach Brian McDermott arrived in 1996 to rescue a comatose Raiders program. The Raiders went from 2-29 in his first season to a Cascade Conference championship in 1999.

Along the way, he incurred the wrath of OIT fans when he drew two technical fouls in one contest, grabbed a Gatorade bottle from the OIT water cooler and hurled it against the hospitality room door -- just as a female Owl fan was coming out.

Then there was the time he warmed up with his players to keep the OIT fans off their case. Miles watched from the OIT bench: "I wanted to make sure he made all his layups."

Even the sports promotions people get into it. When the Raiders rose to No. 1 last month, the SOU Web site headlined it "We're No. 1 -- and OIT isn't." (I thought that was both funny and telling. Oregon Tech doesn't measure itself against the SOU Raiders, but rather against the competition at the national tourney. Which is not to say that we don't want to see our kids beat SOU more than any other team. What fun would the rivalry be otherwise?)

Another time, SOU sports information director Rich Rosenthal noticed that the Owls were playing a lot of Christian colleges, so in a release he referred to the Klamath Falls school as "Oregon Tech Bible." (Okay, I'll give 'em that . . . our early season schedule often is a mix of nationally ranked teams and very weak programs, which generally are tiny Christian colleges. In part, though, this is because it's hard to get the good teams to trek to Klamath Falls when there's a good chance they'll get their butts kicked.)

Oregon Tech fans responded with T-shirts that read "OTB" across the top and "On To Branson" on the bottom.

Branson, Mo., is where the NAIA Division II tournament is held. Sure enough, that's where the Owls were that year.

It all sounds as if there is a lot of hostility between the two programs, but the opposite is true. Miles and McDermott are good friends. "Brian and I get along fine," Miles says. "Pete Barry and I were good friends, too. We became better friends after he left." (I'm not sure I buy that . . . Coach Miles is always diplomatic. I wasn't at OIT at that time but we all knew about Pete Barry up and down I-5 and what a horrible coach he was, in terms of how he conducted himself on the sidelines.)

Cascade Conference teams travel two-by-two each week. They play two other teams on in the first game, then switch opponents the next night.

"Brian and I always call each other," Miles said, "and trade scouting reports. But but we don't talk this week."

Said McDermott, "The players like each other, too. They've always gotten along. They party together and are friends. The students (get rowdy) so the events get a little crazy, but that doesn't extend to the players."

The friendly enemies settled it on the court Saturday night. Raider guard Steve Farley willed the game into overtime with two key baskets in the last two minutes, but Hesia, Ryan Fiegi and Andre Lawrence pushed the Owls over the top in the extra period.

Ho-hum. Another year, another wild SOU-OIT game. (And, I must note, when both teams got to the national tournament, the Owls went further than SOU did. Ahem.)

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One thing that's great about the SOU-OIT rivalry is that both schools actually care about it. I have seen a lot of so-called rivalries where one school gets totally hyped up for the big game but the other one doesn't really care and, in fact, sees some other school as their big rival. We hate the Raiders and their fans hate the Owls.


In closing, just in case she's trademarked the term or something, I need to give credit to one of my staffers, Marleigh Luster, for coining the term "hooteriffic." She asked if she could sign her e-mails with it, but I had to draw the line somewhere. Marleigh, you're hooterrific and so are our Owls.

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