P e 16 - The Michigan Daily - Wednesday, April 25, 1990 Next year, let it be Marlboro it seems like famed movie director David Lynch is currently running the world of sport. His movie "Blue Velvet" and new television show "Twin Peaks," drawB raves from fans of the strange and bizzare. Lynch is known for taking a H edgingmyB peaceful setting and showing the viewer that serenity is just an illusion. This illusion has settled over athletics. Sports as an institution is in something of a crisis state. Looking at sports at the surface, one has to ask 'is there any good in the world of sports?' Excuse me for sounding like a youngster, but this is a question that even as a senior I still ask. In this line of work, you've got to look for answers to tough questions. The answers you find on the surface are not very promising. Many journalists are taught to focus on the people when writing a story. I was once told by a journalist I respected "no one wants to read about the game, it is the people, and what they did, that readers can really identify with." Yet that might be a difficult rule to live by nowadays. Too many covers of magazines are dedicated to sports' fallen heroes, like Pete Rose. The former Cincinnati Reds star may have had the largest decline of any athlete. His name will be remembered even when Len Bias, Reggie Rogers, Gary McLain, Chris Washburn and Charles White are forgotten. It needs to be emphasized that these scandalous figures are the stories that can be proven. If all the rumors of waste and abuse in sports were true, even David Lynch might be freaked out. Michigan is not a sports oasis. The athletic department has a problem with its minority representation in administrative positions. The graduation rate for minority athletes is almost 20 percent lower than it is for white athletes. Yet these are not the biggest problems facing athletic director Jack Weidenbach. He has to find a way to get the department out of a $1.5 million dollar deficit without cutting a team. So you've got to look a little bit deeper to find something worth liking. Sports also has a side that only Steven Spielberg could make. Kirk Gibson's home run in 1988 World Series, Joe Montana to Dwight Clark, or John Taylor, or any other dramatatic game winning touchdown pass. And if you want to talk game winning pass, just say "Doug Flutie." Great games and great moments, but what about the people? In both collegiate and professional athletics, the names change, but the game lives on. As fans, we watch the sport, not the person who plays. I have been lucky to meet some great people who participate in athletics. People I respect for their courage, individuality and actions. Everyone has a Rumeal Robinson story, but I have my own favorite. While living at West Quad, I met Rumeal through some friends. One evening, he joined a large group of drunken fools (myself included) were headed to a fraternity party. Our objective - to get more drunk. Rumeal joined us, but he did not even have a sip. of brew. We ripped him, reminding him that he wasn't playing ball that year. Rumeal still turned us down. I've known only a few college students that do not drink, and I've known even fewer who are immune to peer pressure. Rumeal did not have to sink any free throws to win my respect - he earned it before he ever played. Last summer, I worked for a paper in the suburbs of Philadelphia. I was lucky to do a story on the Phillies utility infielder Randy Ready. His name is more goofy than it is well known, but Ready is far from a joke. Ready's wife has been in and out of institutions for five years after a bizzare accident left her brain damaged. Ready had three young children, a huge medical bill, and a job that forces him to travel for half a year. Yet with the help of a sister, Ready has been able to care for his children, and still continue his career with the Phillies. More importantly, Ready continues to care for his wife. His friends marvel at his commitment to a woman who may never walk or take care of herself again. Ready has never considered anything else. There are other people who may not have gut wrenching stories, but Vada Murray, Chris Hutchinson, Gary Moeller, Brian Eisner, Steve Ontiveros and the entire 1988-89 women's basketball team are all worth mentioning at least one more time. These days, a good person is a pretty valuable commodity in athletics. These people are not necessarily worth a first-round draft pick, but still have great value. Fans, and writers, need athletes to identify and idolize. They make the whole thing very real. This is final column at the Daily. I want to thank all the people who have supported me during the last three years: Tipper, Jules, The Big Man, JayMo, RSE, LaNoah and the IHOP, JW, SMP, Silk, Mookie, JSFIII and the fabulous one, Elle. Returing students can look forward to the football coverage frm the new beat, Eric Lemont, David Hyman, Steven Cohen and Mike Gill. Best of luck. is one to like... time Super Bowl winner Joe Montana has displayed his qualities nd off the field. I i I , . J :. , k, =' K, r ('. -i d ;a,°' R9 ;.,. $ ,,.. " F+ 5 ,. ., , '° t ^ . imm 718 ARBOR! (Blot, Jodels, Ofe, Shapero, Slammer, Stace & Wendyl) Here'sfo (bnd Menories