Once
upon a time, in 1948, the Chicago Bears, my team, had quarterbacks named
Luckman, Lujack and Layne. The most accomplished was the estimable Sid Luckman, who’d led
the team to four National Football League championships in the decade, but Papa
Bear, George Halas, knew that Luckman’s footballing days were numbered, so he
looked to rookies Johnny Lujack and Bobby Layne to succeed him.
Lujack was a Heisman Trophy winner
who’d gone to Notre Dame, which had (has) a big Windy City following. He was a
handsome young man who threw a tight spiral. Layne threw wobbly passes and
liked to stay out late partying. At the season’s end, Lujack got the nod and
Layne was traded away.
At first the judgement seemed
correct. Lujack took over as the team’s starter in 1949 and had the job all to
himself after Luckman retired in 1950, playing well that year and the next.
Then he quit to coach and, soon afterward, join his father-in-law’s Chevy
dealership in Davenport, Iowa. Layne liked football just fine, winning three titles
with the Detroit Lions and having a 16-season, Hall of Fame career.
That little recitation came to mind
last week when the online Chicago Tribune ran a photo-gallery display of the
Bears’ quarterbacks since 1950. Sixty six men were pictured along with a
paragraph naming 15 more whose photos weren’t available. It was a sad display because the team hasn’t
had an outstanding quarterback—or a truly first-rate passing game-- since Ol’
Sid’s day. That’s 70 years if you’re scoring, a period in which the erstwhile
Monsters of the Midway have won exactly two NFL titles, in 1963 and ‘85. If it
weren’t for Chicago’s baseball reps, the Cubs and White Sox, it’s a record of
ineptitude that would attract more notoriety than it has.
Making
the wound more painful is that the Bears’ QB failings stand in sharp contrast
to the record of their archrival, the Green Bay Packers. There three stellar quarterbacks--
Bart Starr, Brett Favre and Aaron Rodgers—shined at the position while the
Bears’ revolving door whirled, bringing glory to the
self-but-appropriately-named Titletown.
Rodgers still is going strong at age 37, twice a year reminding
Chicagoans what they miss. Life is cruel.
I fancy
myself an attentive fan but some of the names in the Tribune’s QB list were
unfamiliar to me. Does anyone recall Rusty Lisch, Mike Hohensee, Steve
Stenstrom, Henry Burris or Will Furrer? I don’t, and it’s probably just as
well.
The
lineup revealed some interesting but little-known Bear facts. Probably the
best-named quarterback ever, Willie Thrower, was a 1953 Bear. He played in just
one game but still is counted as a black pioneer at the position. The team’s
1987 roster included two QBS who would go on to become notable coaches—Jim
Harbaugh and Sean Payton. It had a McNown at the position, Cade in 1999, and a
McCown, Josh, in 2011-13. Cade was a first-round bust out of UCLA, Josh is a
career backup who is still at it at age 41.
Some of
the QBs, while falling well short of H of F status, had things to recommend
them. Foremost, I guess, was Jay Cutler (2009-16). He broke most of Luckman’s team
passing records, but mostly because of changes in the game; Cutler threw 3,271
passes in his eight seasons in Chicago while Luckman threw 1,744 in his 12
(1939-50). Cutler was talented but maddeningly erratic, capable of threading
the needle on one play while missing the whole sewing box the next. His exit was mourned by few.
Jim
McMahon (1982-88) capably quarterbacked the 1985 Bears Super Bowl victors, as
did Billy Wade (1961-66) for the 1963 champs, but both teams were distinguished
mainly by their defenses. Both were dogged by injuries before and after their
big years. McMahon never started a full, 16-game slate in Chicago. George
Blanda (1949-58) had a Hall of Fame career as a passer and placekicker but had
his best years with the Houston Oilers and Oakland Raiders, not the Bears.
Erik Kramer, Rudy Bukich and Ed
Brown all had a good season or two during their briefish tenures. Bobby
Douglass (1969-75), a Lil’ Abner type, was a better runner than passer; his 968
yards rushing in 1972 stood as an NFL quarterback record until Michael Vick
broke it in 2006.
Except
for those guys the picture is dark. Rex Grossman quarterbacked the Bears’ 2005
Super Bowl team but that group succeeded in spite of rather than because of him
and was soundly beaten in the big game despite scoring a touchdown on an
opening kickoff runback. His signature play was the fumbled center snap.
Jack Concannon (1967-71) lives on because of,
maybe, the all-time goofiest NFL play. Under center in a 1969 game against the
St. Louis Cardinals Concannon turned to the referee and called for a timeout
but his center made the snap on first sound, as instructed. The ball bounced
off Concannon’s hip into the air from where Cardinal linebacker Larry Stallings
grabbed it and ran 62 yards for a TD. I saw it on TV and still don’t believe
it.
Perhaps the saddest story of all concerns the present incumbent, Mitch
Trubisky. Big and strongarmed, but with only one season as a college starter
(at North Carolina), Trubisky so transfixed Bear decision markers that
they traded their No. 3 draft pick, two third-rounders and a fourth-rounder to
move up a single spot in the 2017 draft and make him the second player picked
that year, ahead of Patrick Mahomes and Deshaun Watson, for heaven’s sake. Trubisky
is not without ability but in his fourth season still looks like a rookie,
throwing into crowds, not seeing open receivers and requiring trimmed-back game
plans.
The Bears sought an alternative to Trubisky in
the off-season by signing the veteran Nick Foles. As a backup he’d led the
Philadelphia Eagles to the 2017 title, but lifting the mediocre Bears seems beyond
him, so future travail looms. Maybe
after all these years the Bears could get lucky with a high-round draft choice
like Tom Brady, or minor-league refugee like Kurt Warner.
It could happen, couldn’t it?
Probably not.
1 comment:
I've been watching both college football and da Pros. The quality of the professional play is abysmal. Any SEC would likely make mincemeat of the pros, who this year's play is far less than what could be called 'professional'.
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