I am not a fan of college or professional football, but I decided to read this book about football before the razzle-dazzle, big money, and prima donnas took over. I also wanted to learn about the Carlisle Indian School, which was located not far from where I live. If you like football, you probably already know some of the background of the sport, which almost died early in the late 19th/early 20th century when a number of young men died while 'playing' the game. Teddy Roosevelt's role in persuading teams to cut down on the violence, and new innovations, which emphasized more scoring, made a difference. A difference, which was taken advantage by men like Pop Warner, who took the Carlisle team to new heights of winning.
As part of this 'glory' Warner made use of a young man from Oklahoma, a young man who could run and kick, and who had all the attributes of a great athlete--Jim Thorpe. Thorpe also was a free spirit, who would frequently take off from school because of the restrictions, and the fact that he really did not like learning. Much of the book deals, in detail, with the games played by Carlisle. The games are interesting, but even more so are the lives of the students at The Carlisle Indian Industrial School.
In 1879, Richard Henry Pratt started his goal of turning 'savages' into good citizens by eliminating all that was Indian about these young men and women. By the time Thorpe arrived at the school in the early 20th century, the school had educated many, but had also destroyed much of their souls. It was the classic reasoning--they were doing it for their own good. Ironically, those who were on the team were given more freedom than other students. The team brought in money, but the players played a grueling schedule, especially on the road, to compensate.
In 1912 Thorpe also showed his prowess at track and field by winning two gold medals at the Stockholm Olympics. They were taken away in 1913 for suspect reasons, but seven decades later, after his death, were returned. This episode was another demoralizing moment in the life of the 'world's greatest athlete', just one of many.
I still don't like football, but now I can understand how much it must have meant to a man like Thorpe.