Cal-UCLA 1986: The End of The Streak
It was a time of gnashing teeth and rending hair. Eclipsed only by our futile quest for Roses, Bear fans young and old alike were forced to admit to complete ownage by our snotty younger sibling from the South. Not since the '59-60 Newell-coached team had our sturdy Golden Bears enjoyed a victory over the UCLA Bruins. Twenty-Five years of angst. A fifty-two game losing streak. How in the name of Oski was this possible?
But on this fine Saturday afternoon in January of 1986, there was different feeling in the air. Gone was the cloying reek of epic failure. Forgotten were the ghosts of Westwood and their damnable Wizard. Instead, Bear fans could smell...hope.
After all, it was the 80's and it was the norm to go nuclear with spray-on hair product(s). Half the crowd crammed into venerable Harmon Gymnasium were probably stoned just from the latent fumes. It is unknown and unproven, of course, how many of them were stoned from more conventional means.
Off to their best start in years, the Bear team under not-yet-litigious 1st year coach, Lou Campanelli, had attracted enough acclaim for this game to be featured on national television. It was standing room only as Cal fans crammed Harmon Gym to the gills.
The Bruins were led by the Pac-10's leading scorer and Ferengi look-alike, Reggie Miller, as well as super-frosh Pooh Richardson. Jack Haley, not yet a part-time Rodman wingman nor full-time nutjob, provided scoring off the bench. I can neither confirm nor deny that Reggie turned down offers from the CIA to have his ears used as an early spy satellite in order to continue his college basketball career.
Although the Bruins rolled in with some injury and depth issues, they still had the "Reggie mystique" and the institutional arrogance instilled from decades of a winning tradition. Cal countered with some legendary names of its own. Dave Butler. Leonard Taylor. Chris Washington. Richard Chang. And some kid named Kevin Johnson.
It was a hard-fought first half. Although the Bears played tough defense and were able to pound it inside early, Reggie and the Bruins still came to play and slowly built themselves a small lead. But down 31-27, the Bears fed off the home crowd's energy to go on a 9-0 run and closed out the half 36-31. Amazing! We were still in this one!
The 2nd half began much like the 1st with the Bears defense frustrating the Bruins. And at the 18 minute mark, the now immortal chant rang through the rafters:
"CHER-YL!" "CHHHHEEERR-YYYYLLLL!!!"
Unfortunately, the reference to his more-famous and more-successful older sister seemed to get Reggie going. With the Bears temporarily forgetting to work the ball inside to Butler and Taylor, the Bruins used Miller's brilliance and good ball movement to retake the lead. Reggie scored 26 points - and this was without a 3-point line. He never seemed to be off-balance, using those giant ears like built-in stabilizers to help aim that quirky release. Even not-yet-crazy Jack Haley pitched in with a variety of baby hooks and jumpers in the lane.
But with the game in the balance, Chris Washington stole the show. Literally. He followed up a baseline drive by stealing the inbounds pass and slamming it home to give the Bears a lead they would never relinquish. Clutch free throws from KJ eventually put this one out of reach. The scoreboard read 75-67 Bears as the buzzer sounded.
Pandemonium reigned in the stands...The crowd rushed the court...Lou Campanelli leaped into his assistant's arms in one of the more awkward legs-wrapped inappropriate man-hugs of all times. Golden Bear hero Chris Washington perched on a rim and started cutting down the nets. The Bears win! The Bears have won! And the streak was over!
A big thanks to KoreamBear who mailed me the DVD of this game in time to celebrate the 25th Anniversary of the Ending of the Streak. I apologize for not having the time to edit and cut this game with the appropriate profanity-laced background music. But, I feel that the game was epic enough on its own for the original broadcast to stand. If nothing else, watch the final clip; enjoy the roar of the crowd and feel the waves of triumphant emotion that shook good ol' Harmon near to bursting.
In the immortal words of Cal fans from days of yore:
Get a real bear!
Get your own colors!
Get your own damn song!
Go Bears! Let's beat the Bruins!
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It would be really appreciated,
if you guys could beat UCLA tonight.
"That guy mvhsbball is really an insufferable schmuck." - FuquaManuel
by Scott Coleman on Feb 20, 2011 11:05 AM PST via mobile reply actions
What I remember....
Was that everyone KNEW that this was the night Cal was going to end the streak, JUST like how everyone knew when Ken Jennings was going to finally lose on Jeopardy (full disclosure: I think THAT show had already been taped earlier…….conspiracy theorists, go nuts). While monumental, people thought it was going to happen and it did.
I didn’t follow Cal basketball then (my dad just took me to football games), so I wasn’t there, but it was ALL the buzz.
I'd like to smell the Roses before I die.
I wasn't at this game
because I had taken the year off to tend bar and shack up with my boyfriend, but I’d just like to say KJ in short shorts….yum!
by classof87 on Feb 20, 2011 12:51 PM PST reply actions 2 recs
I didn’t go to many basketball games, but I was invited to that game by a friend who had 4 season tickets (his dad was a Cal professor and my friend used his discount). I don’t think I have ever been anyplace that was that loud in my life. Old Harmon Gym always seemed so much louder than Haas, probably because it was so small. That game was truly a magic moment, and I was so lucky to have been there, even though I couldn’t hear when we finally left the place. My most treasured memory is of Joe Kapp dancing around the floor with the crowd with one of the nets hanging around his neck.
I am a threat to Twist.
by CalBear81 on Feb 20, 2011 12:54 PM PST reply actions 3 recs
Of course, even after ending the 25 year basketball losing streak in 1986, we still had the on-going football losing streak to Ucla to cope with. That one was 18 years (1972-1989). There were some really ugly years to be a Cal fan!
I am a threat to Twist.
by CalBear81 on Feb 20, 2011 1:04 PM PST up reply actions 3 recs
I’ve always looked on basketball with polite disinterest – but still, Go Bears!, duh – but this write-up was great. I got curious about the “Cheryl” chant; this is what I found:
Harmon — It’s History And Legacy
The Harmon crowds in the 70’s also had many a fine day, in terms of getting under an opponent’s skin. It’s unlikely Reggie Miller will ever forget the games he played in Harmon when Cal fans would serenade him with melodic chants of “Cheryl” for long periods of time, in reference to his sister who, at the time, had a bigger name as a women’s basketball star.
The Cal fans would also chant a similar melody for a relatively unknown Arizona State guard named (Mike) “Redhair” whenever he was dribbling the basketball in the late 1980’s. When he passed the ball to ASU’s top scorer Issac Austin, who sported a shaved scalp, somebody would chant, “No Hair” and the entire Harmon crowd would join in. Pretty soon, the chant would alternate between “Red Hair” and "No Hair. Even the ASU bench found it hard not to keep from laughing.
Some Hair
I was at that game. It started with Redhair. Then No Hair. Then when the ball was passed to someone else, it was “some hair.” Good times.
This is what Harmon was all about. I can’t believe how the student section was able to stand on the floor right up to the out of bounds line. I know they wouldn’t allow that today.
Favorite Harmon Moments
Does anyone remember “Osborn” from Oregon? The crowd was chanting his name the entire second half and he snapped and gave the student section the finger. That was a classic.
My all-time favorite was the USC game and someone threw a condom on the court. The white ref looked down and walked away. Booker Turner walked over and put it in has back pocket. Someone screamed “Hey Booker, getting ready for some action tonight?”
At a risk of sounding like an old coot
That was what a real student section sounded like. Harmon was nuts like that for my whole time in college from 85 to 89. As a seasSeasin ticket holder now, it’s sad to see the Kate arriving and often not nearly full “bench.”
by One Armed Explorer on Feb 20, 2011 2:51 PM PST via mobile reply actions
Ooops, I meant “late” arriving and “season”.
by One Armed Explorer on Feb 20, 2011 2:57 PM PST via mobile up reply actions
There
What a night. The feeling before the game was weird. It was as if we knew this was our night, but were afraid that even considering acknowledging it would cause it to disappear like a puff of smoke.
The game I remember was incredible. The air inside Harmon was so thick, hot, humid and stale it was like being in the armpit of some [insert ethnic group of choice]. The Ucla players and fans were all ugly, arrogant, and without a single redeeming quality. Like a pack of repulsive powder-blue wearing Nazi-Al Qaeda jackals. Even dogs hated them.
KJ seemed to hit ever shot he took, and was so strong on defense it was like there was three of him. The Ucla players and fans whined and cried and complained like the disgustingly spoiled bastards they were/are. They couldn’t admit that we were better that night. That we would win.
The celebration that followed the victory was pure pandemonium. The release of all that pent-up frustration and the ability to finally sing those scumbags out of our place was like heroin.
It was good. Real good.
I'm thinking of having a little party down in Newport.
by SoCal Oski on Feb 20, 2011 5:25 PM PST reply actions 2 recs
KJ! Sacramento!
I am a threat to Twist.
by CalBear81 on Feb 20, 2011 5:34 PM PST up reply actions 2 recs
one of my most epic memories.
in the band we all wore huge paper ears attached to our hats in Reggie’s honor.
Harmon’s official capacity in those days was 6660 (or there abouts). that was counting the approximately 70 seats that they gave the band. There were easily 150 in the band that day.
Go Bears Go
Thanks. Nice post.
Thanks also for posting the video. Great to see that team play again.
1. I really liked the Johnson/Washington backcourt. Both guys were deadly off the dribble, either pulling up or taking it to the basket. I always felt Campenelli’s system under-utilized them, but from the tape you can see the speed and handles they had in the open court.
2. This was the second best game I saw at Harmon. The 1984 UCLA game (Cal lost a nailbiter) was great: scrappy and young Cal (starting three frosh and sophmore Dave Butler as the only big man, along with Butch Hayes). So it was sweet justice for Cal to win this one. As stated, the 86 game was the most energized game I attended at Cal – lots of people wanted to be part of the big win.
3. I nearly missed the game – I got hit by a car that morning as I was returning to Berkeley up by Wildcat Canyon. Those were pre-helmet days; good thing I ducked my head as I went over the hood of the car. Maybe that is why I don’t remember much of the details.
Jason Hafemeister
Well, nearly everyone under the age of 30 is going to have a difficult time remembering this game, even if they actually saw it.
I don’t really remember sports before 86/87/88 (not quite sure of the date) and the only game in town then was the Dodgers.
Great little lesson on Cal sporting history. Good stuff. Totally would of been fun to watch a game at Harmon, especially in that environment.


























































