BILLY PACKER REMEMBERED
(Quick explanation: The following was written for the Richmond Times-Dispatch a year ago as part of our SPORTS MEMORIES series … but was rejected. Too negative, I recall, was the explanation. Come to think about it, that described Billy Packer more often than not. It happens in a business where your job is to tell people what is going on and not be concerned whether they like it or not.
Packer died Jan. 26, 2023 at age 82. Said broadcast partner Jim
Nantz, “He had the ability to make every fan base think he was
against them … and he relished the role. North Carolina thought he
favored Duke … and Duke thought he was in the bag for North
Carolina. He loved it. He LOVED it.”)
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I know I’m old and out of touch with the modern games people play, but,
please, how to explain …
… CBS, in its infinite wisdom, could bump Billy Packer to a forced
retirement before his time. Now, the best there was – and probably ever will
be – at analyzing college hoops is gone. Boo CBS. Boo Sean McManus. Boo
all the know-nothing critics who trashed him because … he didn’t suffer fools
like them.
McManus, the network sports boss and son of sportscasting legend Jim
McKay, should have known better than to dismiss Packer after the 2008 Final
Four. What followed was a succession of nice-guy lightweights who avoided
controversy the way that Packer relished it. As a result, must-see TV became
just another bland blabfest. Not even the great Jim Nantz could make it work
the way it was when Billy took on any and all comers.
Still fresh in this mind’s eye was St. Joseph’s coach Phil Martelli acting like
a jerk when Packer said his Hawks didn’t deserve a No. 1 seed in the 2004
NCAA tournament. Martelli went on a rant unbecoming of a leader of young
men … who then went out and proved Billy right.
“Often wrong but never in doubt,” said Packer, who died Thursday (Jan. 26,
2023) of kidney failure. He was 82.
The memory man always liked Billy for being true to his feelings and, most
of all, for not kissing up to anybody – which really set him apart from his
contemporaries. Not that he was perfect, by any means. Shortly after we were
assigned the University of Virginia beat in 1984, Packer was in
Charlottesville for a game and, during a halftime interview, asked about
Ralph Sampson.
“You covered him here,” Packer began … Uh, no Billy, actually we didn’t, not
on a regular basis anyway. Ralph finished his UVA career with the 1982-83
season. Non-plussed, Packer quickly moved on to something else. It was no
big deal to him … or us, for that matter.
In retrospect, it was a good thing he didn’t inquire about the one memorable
occasion we were sent to talk to Sampson during his undergraduate days. It
was prior to his final campaign. The Cavaliers were going to meet the Russian
National Team at the Richmond Coliseum in a game sponsored by the Times-
Dispatch … and I came to Charlottesville to interview the 7-4. three-time
national player of the year about the matchup.
Sounded simple enough, right? Well, in those days of long ago, Sampson was
made available to the media 30 minutes one day a week. Coach Terry
Holland did his best to protect Ralph from inquiring minds who wanted so
much of his time that it wasn’t feasible to grant every request.
Anyway, we had heard Sampson had grown weary of so much attention, not
to mention an abundance of criticism, and could be less than engaging with
reporters. Little did we know …
I was joined by a late writer from the late Washington Star, and we met Ralph
in the Cavaliers’ locker room at the appointed time. He sat down … and for
the next 10 minutes grunted responses to questions – all but refusing to
answer anything. If I hadn’t been charged with writing a piece on him for the
Russian game program, I would have gotten up and left.
Just when it seemed this had been a monumental waste of time … in walks a
television crew from cable’s Superstation TBS, which was going to carry the
Virginia/Georgetown (Sampson vs Patrick Ewing) showdown to open the
regular season. And Ralph suddenly perked up, acted like he wanted to help
… ask him anything … and we finally got what we came for … thanks to Ted
Turner, of all people.
It had been eight years since we covered baseball and spent seven spring
trainings with Turner’s Atlanta Braves. Of course, we never saw Turner in
West Palm Beach, Fla. At the time he was too busy making TBS a national
presence while quietly wooing wife-to-be Jane Fonda, the actress.
But, as usual, we digress. Back to one-of-a-kind Packer. An attempt to catch
up with, and talk to, Billy was met by a distinct lack of enthusiasm by
someone who knew him well. This was more than a year ago.
How is he doing?
“OK.”
Is he still bitter about being let go by CBS?
“I don’t think so … I can’t say he ever was.”
I understand Billy hasn’t attended a game since the 2008 final between
Kansas and Memphis. Please tell him he’s been missed.
“OK.”
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