So in April of this year I managed to network and cajole my way into a spring scrimmage game at the University of Charleston, WVA. My good friend John Oslica has been working the umpire position in the WVIAC for the past 5 years and he opened the door for me. (Rule #1 – Mentors are highly recommended).
I drove the four hours to Charleston and found myself in a group of 30 officials – some staff some prospects, all wanting some time on the field. My group was the last to work and after four plays (yes, FOUR) the coach decided the scrimmage was over and took the team to the center of the field! Somehow I managed to make the supplemental roster. I’m certain it was due to the fact that I attached myself to Richie Godfrey who was helping the new guys on the LJ position. I was like a leech in the Amazon River. While he watched the other prospects work, or worked himself…I made sure I heard his feedback and asked a litany of questions (Rule #2 – Gain experience, ANY experience)
You can imagine my thoughts on the ride home. Four hours + four plays = NO GAMES!
Nevertheless, I somehow made the Supplemental Roster. (Can LUCK be a rule?)
Which brings me to how I prepared for the clinic. Louis Pasteur once said “Chance favors the prepared mind.” I also remembered Larry Synder’s philosophy on What You Can Control. I found out all officials would be required to run a timed mile and you needed to be under 11 minutes. I told myself that I had complete control over how I trained for this test and for how fast I could run the mile. So I consulted with a local track coach, got some pointers and get to work. First mile time – just over 10 minutes. I’ve got some work ahead of me.
Next, I remembered Larry saying how you should volunteer for every learning opportunity possible. So I Googled the heck out of all surrounding states for football camps, clinics and talked to anyone I knew about scrimmage opportunities. I begged for old film from veteran officials. I met with other guys locally like me to discuss rules and mechanics, all the while remembering that no one made me do any of this. I was in complete control.
Finally I got a copy of the rule book. There are some differneces in NFHS and NCAA rules. I am by no means even close to where I want to be, but I had to admit to myself that rules knowledge was a weakness in my high school game. I made a promise to make rules knowledge the cornerstone of my attempt at college officiating. Again, I control how I study and I control how I learn the rule book. After the past 4 months, I realize that rules study will most likely never end if I stay the course. (Rule #3: What Can I Control)
Note to reader: I heard someone say that the difference between Division II/III and Division I is that on the lower level crews, you have one or two “rules” guys. On a Division I crew, EVERYONE is a “rules” guy!
So jump ahead to late July. I cut my family vacation to Myrtle Beach short so I can come home to attend the WVIAC and Heartland clinics. I drive over 700 miles on Wednesday so I can then drive about 400 miles Thursday to the WVa clinic. My good friends (and fellow aspiring officials) Ryan Kendall and Meddie Kalegi met me in Cincinatti and we hit the road. It started as a joke but the topic soon became the theme of our trip. We all were asked on more than one occasion, “Why are you driving to West Virginia for a football clinic?” As a matter of fact, when Meddie contacted the conference supervisor, he asked Meddie to consult an atlas before he’d further the conversation citing how far he’d have to travel each week. (Rule #4: Sacrifice)
Our answer to the questions and ultimately our motto: We are doing it because the other 99 won’t.
Let me briefly explain. If you surveyed 100 officials about driving 824 miles in three days to visit three states and attend two clinics, we felt that 99 wouldn’t do it. (Rule #5: Commitment)
Now I hope I haven’t bored you with my philisophical rant or stance here. My intent was not to offend or joke. I feel strongly about the theme of this post. I also believe I am no better, no smarter, no more athletic than the 99. In fact, I’m willing to bet there are many that would trump me in each and some in all, of those categories. But I’m not sure if they can out-work me.
So how did it all turn out?
Well, the mile had a negative impact on a few official’s jobs. The resulting openings created more openings and existing refs moved to fill the spots. Those openings needed to be filled so the Supervisor looked to his Supplemental roster for candidates. I ran my mile in 7:43 finishing first among the line of scrimmage guys. Later I found out the deep wing group had two guys that beat my time (1 staff, 1 propect). Now for the record – I’m 6’2″, 225 pounds. I’m not a runner by nature. So to finish third, let’s just say I had a smile pasted on my face for the rest of the clinic! The second day began by breaking the audience up into crews. These were the actual crews on staff with the supplementals added in. I didn’t actually know to which crew I was assigned so I approached the Supervisor and inquired.
“Skaggs, you looked good yesterday. I like what I see. Do you want some games?” said Billy Altons. (Wanna guess my response?) “Go to Greg Waybright’s crew. He has an opening at Side Judge. Can you work that position?” After stumbling through some “Yes, sirs” and “Thank You’s” I made my way to the conference room where the crew was meeting. The end result? Five games on my schedule plus two scrimmages and two JV games. Any way I look at it, a full season of NCAA football.
Chance favors the prepared mind.
–Louis Pasteur
and here’s another from the author — “Begin with the end in mind.”
Be the Best on the Field
Todd