Sad

Coach John Chaney retired today. This is especially sad for me, not because of wins & losses and not because I know Coach at all. He is the only Temple coach I have ever known, and is a childhood hero of mine. My father showed me what he did for kids that never had a shot in the world, and as I grew older I really learned to appreciate his philosophy. He helped people, and its sad that he won't get the chance anymore.
Growing up in the Lower Northeast Philly, I would often hear some very very racist comments directed at him. I always thought the people who spouted this venom never understood him. "Where are the white players? He hates white people." That's what you'd hear. John Chaney would take anyone. No one understood how difficult it is to recruit on North Broad Street (but we'll see just how hard it is now that he's gone).
I might be rambling, but its because I'm sad. I don't want to think about who the new coach will be right now, I just want to celebrate my hero.

