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8702280940
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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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871210
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Thursday, December 10, 1987
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METRO FINAL
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SPT
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1E
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<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1987, Detroit Free Press
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<HEADLINE>
EMU HAS DREAM SEASON AFTER A NEAR-NIGHTMARE
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This is beautiful. We're here freezing in Michigan and Jim Harkema is out
in the California sun, practicing for a bowl game.  Isn't that ironic?
Especially since he was on the verge of losing his  team, his helmets, his
field, the works, three years ago.  Nobody wanted Eastern Michigan then.  But
sometimes, if you just stick with it. . . .

  You ever see those movies in which 10 people are  in a lifeboat and
there's only enough room for nine? Who goes? How do they decide? Well, in
1984, the lifeboat for college football was television. You wanted money,
that's where you got it; and the  Mid-American Conference was in danger of
losing its share.

  "TV had a rule for Division I that more than half the schools in a league
had to meet a certain minimum attendance," Harkema recalls. "The  MAC, which
had 10 teams, could project five schools meeting it, but not six. So they
figured they'd drop down to nine schools, to make sure they kept the TV
money."
  You follow that? Let me simplify  it: the one closest to death gets tossed
overboard. Eastern Michigan -- which had lost 28 of 30 games before Harkema's
arrival -- was the unlucky victim. It was the Hurons or the TV money. Say
goodby,  boys.
  "I thought it was a bad decision," says Harkema, told of his possible
termination in the spring of 1984. "It was made under pressure and . . . let's
just say we weren't happy with it the way  they'd chosen to resolve the
problem."
  To make matters worse, open discussions were held on whether the football
program should stay.  The folks from the other nine schools -- all except
Western  Michigan coach Jack Harbaugh -- buried their heads in the sand, and
Harkema was left to fight the battle alone. The players whom he had recruited
must have wondered what kind of fools they were, signing  with a school that
was going to lose its team.
  Soon, it came to an ultimatum: If EMU kept football, it had to drop out
of the conference in every sport -- baseball, basketball, etc. Or else it
could drop football, and keep the other sports safe.
  Nice choice, huh?
Lawyer calls end  run
  "My posture all along was, 'I'm not fighting it,' " Harkema says. "I'm for
football, obviously.  But I wanted this administration to decide it wants
football. Otherwise, I wouldn't want to stay."
  Meanwhile, he tried to build a team.  Talk about alone! Harkema, a man in
his 40s with a wife  and children, faced daily questions about his future.
There were times when he would go to a recruit's house, give the parents his
best pitch, and someone would squint and say: "Yeah, coach, but are  you guys
even going to have football next year?"
  The final decision was due July 31, and football practice was scheduled to
begin two weeks later. Harkema had already called other schools, looking  to
place his athletes should the program shut down. Here, take my quarterback.
Here, take my best receiver. He didn't have to do that. He could have let his
bitterness stop him. "I wanted to help the  kids," he says, without a hint of
false modesty.
  And in the end, here is what happened: nothing. A lawyer for the school
discovered that the NCAA rules allowed until the end of the season to make  a
decision like this. Saved by a loophole. EMU had one season to prove itself.
  You should have seen that season. Bands, raffles. Anything to get
attendance up. You could go to a game and see the  Dallas Cowboys
cheerleaders, drink beer in a tent and win a trip to the Bahamas. "Everybody
rallied," Harkema says. "It was like, 'Save our ship. You gotta come!' "
Fans came back
  They came. Average  attendance went from 5,000 to more than 19,000. And
finally, in the  ninth game of the  1984 season, the team found its shadow. It
won a game.  The Hurons had life, after all. By the following year,  the TV
contracts were changed, and the threat of destruction was no more. EMU won
four games in 1985 and six in 1986. This year the Hurons won nine, the
conference and the hearts of anyone who's ever  been told he's too small, too
weak, or too insignificant.
  "It's been the toughest thing I've ever had to do in coaching," says
Harkema, whose team plays San Jose State in the California Bowl Saturday,
"but also the most satisfying." A few weeks earlier, he had been handed the
conference trophy by the same commissioner who presided when the MAC wanted
EMU booted out. And if you don't think that felt  sweet, think again.
  The Hurons don't play what we call "big games." While Michigan faces Ohio
State, and Nebraska takes on Oklahoma, they're waging the Battle of Toledo.
Toledo?
  But OK. Sometimes  big lessons come in small classrooms. The Hurons are
out in California today because of one thing: a belief that something worth
having is worth fighting for. 
  That, and a pretty sharp lawyer.
  "What was his name?" Harkema is asked.
  "You know, I can't remember," he says. "But wherever he is, if you find
him, tell him he can call a few plays here anytime he wants."
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FOOTBALL;EMU; COLUMN;SUPPORT;PROGRAM
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