Honoring Ben Byrd
Madam Speaker, I have always said that the colors orange and white are almost as patriotic as red, white, and blue in my District. East Tennesseans live and breathe Big Orange Sports. Ben Byrd is a journalism legend in my District and has…
Madam Speaker, I have always said that the colors orange and white are almost as patriotic as red, white, and blue in my District. East Tennesseans live and breathe Big Orange Sports.
Ben Byrd is a journalism legend in my District and has covered the most notable sports moments in Tennessee history since 1947.
Tom Mattingly, a writer for the Knoxville News Sentinel, pays tribute to Ben Byrd in the piece reprinted below. I draw his service and talent to the attention of my colleagues and other readers of the Record.
Mattingly: Nothing Got Past Byrd's Coverage
(By Tom Mattingly)
When Emmett Byrd, director of marketing and operations for
Kyle Busch Motorsports, spoke at the Knoxville Downtown
Sertoma Club last Wednesday, there was a special journalist
in the audience.
Ben Byrd, accompanied by wife, Jo, was there for the
festivities, not as a journalist, with notebook, pen, and on
deadline, but as a proud father.
Byrd's career with the Knoxville Journal stamped him as a
legend in Knoxville journalism. He covered the basketball
Vols in his first assignment in 1947 and didn't miss very
many games thereafter. His history of the Tennessee
basketball program, titled ``The Basketball Vols,'' came out
in 1974.
In 1986, he coauthored ``You Can Go Home Again'' with
Johnny Majors, a story tracing Majors' earliest days in Moore
County through the excitement of the 1986 Sugar Bowl.
Byrd covered many of the greatest moments in Tennessee
sports history from the primitive press boxes and arenas of
the 1940s, 1950s, and 1960s, through the newer structures of
later years.
His coverage of the 1956 Georgia Tech game was honored as
one of the best sports stories that year. It covered 25
paragraphs without a coach or player quote to be found.
Here's how he set the stage.
``GRANT FIELD, Atlanta, November 10--The greatest football
game I have ever seen, Tennessee 6, Georgia Tech 0, has been
over 15 minutes now. The slate gray horseshoe stadium is
almost cleared of fans now, except for a bright orange patch
across the field in the east stands, where the Tennessee band
continues to blare out, piping hot in concert with the hand-
clapping and foot-stomping jubilance of Volunteer fans.''
You want a snappy line that fully explained what was
happening on the field?
Consider that the situation was fourth-and-2 for the Yellow
Jackets at the Vols 34.
``They went for it this time and made it, Ken Owen ripping
to the 29. Stan Flowers
followed that up with an eight-yard charge, and the Tennessee
situation was not exactly peachy. But then Owen, exploding
off tackle, fumbled, and Jim Smelcher was on it like a third-
rate vaudeville dancer grabbing coins tossed up on the
stage.''
Then came the conclusion, his tribute to an epic contest, a
nearly poetic ending you're not likely to see in a game story
today.
``Twice the Vols came up with clutch interceptions, one by
Bubba Howe at midfield, and the last by (Tommy) Bronson,
retreating with his man deep into Tennessee territory. He
planted Tennessee's flag there on the nine-yard line, and a
vast silence fell on the Tech side of the stands. While down
the line, the Tennessee crowd chanted . . . four . . . three
. . . two . . . one. Hallelujah, praise the Lord.''
Byrd's daily columns, titled ``Byrd's Eye View,'' were
incisive, even if they might have led to an unintended
consequence on one occasion.
Byrd had a Saturday game day feature titled ``Free Thought
Association,'' purporting to pick the winners of that day's
games by what litany of seemingly random comments.
When Tennessee played Rutgers on Nov. 3, 1979, on
Homecoming Day, the Vols were a prohibitive favorite.
``What are rutgers?'' he wrote.
``One housewife told me she bought a pound of them at the
supermarket last week for 59 cents, but they must have been
on sale because she normally pays 89 cents a pound.
``This one man who's been up East told me he doesn't
exactly know what rutgers are, but he's pretty sure they are
a lot like yonkers. Now if I just knew what yonkers were.''
Rutgers got the last laugh, winning 13-7, with the column
supposedly on display prominently in the Scarlet Knights
dressing room.
``Incidentally,'' colleague Marvin West wrote, ``that
column was more fun on Saturday morning than Saturday
night.''
When Tennessee squared off against Belmont in basketball in
December 2008, son Rick led the Belmont squad into battle.
At one critical juncture in the contest, the CSS camera
focused on Ben, watching intently from press row at the east
end of Thompson-Boling Arena near the Belmont bench.
He had to have had mixed emotions, given that he had seen a
number of these down-to-the-last-minute games during his time
covering the Vols. That was old hat for him.
You couldn't blame him for harboring the hope that Rick and
Belmont could pull off an upset. You could only imagine what
was going through his head as the final seconds ticked down.
I might have been the same feeling he had on March 6, 1967,
as he watched an improbable victory at Mississippi State that
gave the Vols the SEC title.
The next day, Byrd's game story dubbed the 1966-67 Ray
Mears-coached SEC title team the ``Fearless Five.''
When someone writes the authoritative history of Tennessee
sports, particularly for football and basketball, Byrd's
craftsmanship in reporting and commenting on the games of his
era will have to be one of the primary sources.