Cal v. EWU 9.12.09 Photo Essay I
Yay! Another Cal victory. I always love these C games. No stress. Just relax in the stands. Chat with friends and anybody in a 14 row radius of me foolish enough to make direct eye contact. So foolish. So, so foolish. Honestly, I could go for like 6 of these a year and then the Big Game. And if these 1-AA teams become too stressful, let's just start picking on high school teams.
Although for all the fun of Saturday's game (and it was a LOT of fun!), there was a period of time when I've never been so frustrated at a Cal game before. For all of the games we lost during the Holmoecaust, for all of the times we saw Ayoob QB that Cal team, I've never been as frustrated as during Saturday's game when the security guards were attempting to kick about 1,000 people out of a section.
But more on that later. The day started where all Cal games start. With a pre-game tailgate. Of course, in Berkeley, we tailgate a little differently. It's not necessarily about the rate of speed of alcoholic intake or even the most savory of all the cured meats. It's about the artistic expression of your food preparation. Don't worry, Tweedledamn, we tailgate in the spirit of Berkeley sometimes. Like something from the Alphonse Berber gallery, I present the newest piece, Kabobs In Lettuce.
Kabob In Lettuce has a feeling of being rebellious, anarchic, highly idiosyncratic and, some feel, rather nihilistic. Many see it as abstract expressionism. It is particularly poetic and highly prescient in relationship to Lyrical Abstraction that became prominent in the late 1960s and the 1970s. Wow, hardest Wiki cut and paste job I've had in a while.
Anyway, enough about that. The real depressing part of the morning was the weather. It had been 1,000 degrees (Disclaimer: Rough estimate) in the week preceding the game. So, I was definitely looking forward to another classic "brutally hot" Cal gameday. Instead, early Saturday morning, a giant thunderstorm rocked the Bay Area. It rained off and on all morning, as late as about 12:30. It was coming down hard. Praise Be To Bak Bak I was under an overhang during the tailgate.
Of course, the upside of all that rain is that the campus is truly lovely when lush:
And, oddly, another side effect of the rain was that every acapella group was out on the campus. I saw no less than 2 different groups on the 5 minute walk to the stadium. No more than 2 different groups, too. Try to guess how many groups. Or, maybe I'm wrong, they weren't campus acapella groups and I am attending the wrong kind of tailgates. But how do I get invited to a tailgate of delightful singing (that doesn't include the Cal drinking song)???
When I got to the stadium, the Cal team was just finishing up warm ups:
And Spencer Ladner limped out on crutches:
Look at how tall he is:
Warm ups continued:
They came in for what I can only assume was a brief period of Nam Japo meditation. Given the results of the game, I hope we have pre-game Nam Japo meditation seshes more often.
And then it was the time for the DRAMATIC RUNNING OFF OF THE FIELD! CUE THE SMOKE!
The OTHER 13 is Jarred Price, a sack specialist. He has 2 sacks in 2 games and has the most energetic sack celebrations. I look forward to seeing him celebrate more sacks in the future. He is diminutive in comparison to some of the other players, but has a lot of power and speed.
Ruh roh, I think Vereen has a receding hair line.
Michael Calvin, bee tee dubzzzzzzzzzzz, has shaved his head. He looks toads diff:
As the team finishes entering the North Tunnel, the drumline of the band starts playing a strong beat and the band and the team starts dancing around. Like the swine flu, its infectious!
I did not see Tosh Lupoi (in the white shirt) dance at all, tho. C'mon Tosh! Show us some moves!
Then, came out the band. Never forget this:
Gotta give it to the drum major David "David Nagle" Nagle. He might not grasp fully the concept of shaving ones face, but he does have remarkable flexibility. I credit Bikram Yoga.
Ow! He caught the baton again, but again with the throwing it 10 feet to his side. I never get a good shot, because Im moving my camera at the last second to capture it. I suck. Fortunately, he doesn't! Hopefully, he'll catch it again for USC.
I'm not going to pull punches here. Attendance was embarrassing. Perhaps it was due to the 1-AA opponent. Perhaps it was due to the rain. Perhaps it was due to a post-Maryland let down. I don't know.
But here was a section of the Blue Zone right before kick off:
WE'RE THE 10TH BEST TEAM IN THE NATION, PEOPLE! I knew EWU wouldn't bring a lot of fans, but c'mon. After the DRAMATIC RUNNING OFF THE FIELD, it is only natural story line progression to have the DRAMATIC RUNNING ONTO THE FIELD:
And the Oskimobile was back in action!
So, that's all the pre-game action. We still have first half and second half action coming up. Including photos from Monica's Dad, TheNick, Ragnarok of all the action, both on and off the field (including in the stands!). GO BEARS!
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Dang, that’s one heck of a record.
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by Rated-R Superstar on Sep 14, 2009 8:46 PM PDT up reply actions
Last weeks game against Maryland was the first Tedford-home-game that I had missed. I had a perfect record since kickoff 2002. :-(
It's seriously too bad that there's no building or complex around that might have a large supply of sports drinks.
Yeah, my 7 year record was broken when I moved to the east coast too. The airfare alone is probably a good enough reason to miss the games.
Yep, that’s the reason for me too.
I did hop on the Jetblue All-You-Can-Jet pass though, which allowed me to go to the EWU game and will allow me to go to U$C, among other things.
Anyone want to meet up in Chicago, New York, DC, Seattle, New Orleans, Miami, or Puerto Rico?
It's seriously too bad that there's no building or complex around that might have a large supply of sports drinks.
There are official meetups in Chicago, New York & DC.
Contact if you want to chat: bearsnecessities@gmail.com
First home game miss since USC ’03. Yes, that USC ’03.
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. What happens in California makes the world go round.
by Spazzy Mcgee on Sep 14, 2009 9:03 PM PDT up reply actions
Wait what am I saying, I was there. STREAK STILL ALIVE STREAK STILL ALIVE!
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. What happens in California makes the world go round.
by Spazzy Mcgee on Sep 14, 2009 9:03 PM PDT up reply actions
You and me both, man.
The last home game I missed as well. I just HAD to go to Hawaii for a cousin’s wedding…
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by Swamphunter on Sep 14, 2009 11:53 PM PDT up reply actions
If it weren’t for missing Washington in 2004 and Oregon in 2006 I would have been to every game from 2004-2009.
The #1 greatest threat to America: BEARS
Wait no I missed Washington in 2003 and the streak is from 2003-2009
The #1 greatest threat to America: BEARS
You missing the Oregon game though helped you get the approval of my dad so I think it was beneficial for you to miss that game.
Norcalnick's chick. Go Bears!
I don’t care how happily married and in love you guys are, there’s never been anything beneficial by missing a home game!
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I had a brief job time in the mid 90s driving golf carts from the parking lots to the stadium. One guy I took up hadn’t missed a home game since the late 30s. That’s a lot of pain and suffering to take.
First home game I missed since Big game 08. Quite a long streak I had going.
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by rollonubears on Sep 14, 2009 9:31 PM PDT up reply actions
I think I’ve been to everything since Oregon ‘04, unless I blew off WSU in ’05 out of bitterness. I can’t really recall, though.
wazzu 05 was a great game!!!
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. What happens in California makes the world go round.
by Spazzy Mcgee on Sep 14, 2009 9:12 PM PDT up reply actions
Since 2000, I’ve missed just Minnesota and Portland State in ‘06. Actually, I’ve only missed 23 games total (home and road) since 2000.
So, basically, you gotta Go Bears!
Oh yeah, good stuff. The players are going to have to start wondering who this strange dude is taking pics after warmups each game ;p
You’d be surprised how many people take pictures down there before games. My wife and I were down on the other side of north tunnel snapping pictures. She got a couple really good pics of game action near the south end zone too – we opened up some CRAZY holes for the running game.
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Good god, I am pleased indeed. That kabob lettuce is closer to a flawless expression of nihilistic pretension than I have ever seen. My work here, obviously, is done.
I don’t think he’s a Stanford troll. I just think he’s wildly misunderstood.
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Twist is full of understanding. Not common for a brutal dictator.
All aboard the Jahvid Best rickshaw!
by rollonubears on Sep 14, 2009 11:11 PM PDT up reply actions
Crap. And I’d set my sights on being at least mildly understood.
Nice pics, by the way.
by Tweedledamn on Sep 14, 2009 11:27 PM PDT up reply actions
Thanks and sorry, but you are unbelievably misunderstood. You need to hire a PR company to help people better undrestand you. Itll be like the Rachel Zoe Project, except you can eat.
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I think it’s just that I’ve stepped into a milieu that places a premium on school spirit and loyalty. That my values lie elsewhere, and yet that I like to follow my alma mater’s football team, is understandably incomprehensible. (Hence, probably, why a lot of people seem to think that I must have gone to Stanford. Thankfully, I didn’t.)
It sounds like we were all students about the same time, but belonging to different social circles. Almost everyone I know from Berkeley is still barely aware that an athletic department exists. But, personally, I’ve always been attracted to the phenomenon of Memorial Stadium on Fall Saturdays. And this blog is the best sports site – Cal or otherwise – I’ve yet to come across. So I can’t help but comment occasionally, and as a result you all have probably suffered unfairly the brunt of my misgivings and ambivalence about Berkeley that I’ve developed since going to grad school elsewhere and comparing my students’ undergraduate experience to my own.
But thanks for letting me eat in your PR concept. That was nice of you :)
Thank you for the kind words. I look forward to seeing your comments on the state of the football team. Perhaps people are confused about your allegiance, because you haven’t proffered any opinions on the team itself. A few positive or intelligent (well, we don’t need that per se, its CGB afterall!) comments could help dispell any rumors or innuendo,.
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Well, like I suggested above, I’m just not really interested in the with-us-or-against-us thing.
But I can say that it’s pleasantly entertaining to go to the games, to watch the chess-match between coaches, to chant roll-on-you-bears, to will the ball ever closer to the visitor’s end zone, to slap hands while the cannon bursts, and to be thankful that it’s no longer me enduring the pain and fatigue of being on the field like it was in high school. It was fun last year to debate the merits of Riley vs. Longshore, and it’s nice to follow those players whose combined skill and attitude almost make up for the ethically dubious rigmarole of scholarship recruiting – players like Igber, and Mark Wilson, if anyone remembers him, and quite a few others, including, now, Best. I can say it’s been satisfying to see his Heisman stock rise, even if incrementally and hopelessly, and, as I’ve commented on what must have been someone else’s posts, it’s nice when players like Blount come along (whom you can only feel sorry for while you poke fun at him), to be in a position where we can appreciate having a player like Best.
And I can say that it’s great fun to participate in the game of watching the Cal football team play. Because, after the clock winds town, the fun of that game doesn’t stop. You look back and see how weird it is that you’ve just invested so much emotion into cheering for a bunch of out-sized kids you don’t even know while they’re busy pummeling one another. And then you consider that of course all those kids in blue helmets could have been recruited to Stanford, and all those kids with red numbers could have been recruited to Berkeley, and you realize you’ve just been cheering for animated uniforms running the routes of a received playbook. Of course we all know this. On some level, every sports fan has this moment, and most even recognize the observation as the cliche it is. And yet it doesn’t matter; we go on watching and cheering. Not just because it’s a satisfying outlet for our tribal needs, but because of a few peripheral benefits that add up to a lot: we can all share the commonality of choosing to go to Berkeley, but most of all there’s the sheer hedonistic pleasure of the smell of pine and eucalyptus, of the memory of watching the card stunts maybe as a kid then flashing the cards yourself, of the sun going down behind the Campanile, of hearing the (yes!) band, or playing in it, of once more cheering and hand-slapping, of reading the Sunday-morning write-ups, and of watching yourself do the whole weird thing all over again. This game of watching yourself play the game of watching the game is even more fun, which in turn makes watching the game on the field all the more fun. And that’s a kind of uber-fun you couldn’t ever really learn to have if you went to school at places like Florida or Ohio State.
This probably isn’t the allegiance you’re looking for, Twist, but that’s all I can muster. That being said: Go Bears.
(I promise no more Jerry Maguire moments. Really. That’s it. And you can keep the fish.)
by Tweedledamn on Sep 15, 2009 6:32 PM PDT up reply actions 4 recs
Well written! I may disagree somewhat with your general philosophy, but I at least understand it now.
Thanks! And thanks too for plowing through that monster of a comment – wasn’t sure anyone would ever read it, buried way down here like this.
Christ, that was a lot of earnestness. That’s about all the self-seriousness I can handle for months.
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Very nice pictures. Especially the 1st and 4th. I now have a brief insight into how Carp feels all the time.
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by HolmoePhobe on Sep 14, 2009 11:02 PM PDT up reply actions
Since when do we have cute cheerleaders?
When I was in school the cheerleaders looked like busted ass. I accidentally hit on Oski once thinking he was a member of the dance team.
I love the photos of the cannon platform!
by Yes We Cannon on Sep 15, 2009 8:29 AM PDT up reply actions
Kabob In Lettuce has a feeling of being rebellious, anarchic, highly idiosyncratic and, some feel, rather nihilistic.
That must be exhausting.
Yeah, well, that's just, like, your opinion, man.

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