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Strahan Going out a Winner
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Michael
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Well,
he finally did it. Michael Strahan retired after 15 long years of
football. And he will be missed. Not only was he the best
defensive
end on the Giants team (and arguably the NFL) but he was the easiest to
talk to
(most times) and everybody liked him (well, just about). And he
stopped
the run too. He was truly one of a kind.
Throughout
the Giants triumphant playoff run and Super Bowl, it seemed as if there
were a
lot of heroes. And there certainly were. Eli, Steve Smith,
Amani
Toomer, all those rookies.....but there was always Strahan. He
always got
a lot of attention. And he deserved it.
What do most people remember about him? First and foremost, unfortunately I think, is
the gap-toothed smile, that gap-toothed smile that became his trademark. And, who knows, given his overall effect on
the Giants football team, maybe it was one of his greatest assets.
I’ll bet it helped him be a leader. It made him approachable. Instead of the dour
expression you might expect from a man who mixed it up with the
biggest,
meanest people on the planet, Michael would sport that gap-toothed grin. And all would seem right with the world.
That’s what the Giants will miss most - his leadership. How
many people can be elected captain of a
team when he’s not even there? Well,
that’s what happened with the Giants last year. At
the time, I viewed it as an enormous negative. What
kind of mixed-up priorities did this
team have?
But it turned out to be a harbinger of
good things to
come. The Giants were saying, “HE’S OUR
LEADER” loud and clear. Not Eli, not
Coughlin,
not Amani. It’s Michael Strahan and we
don’t care that he’s not here. Who
knows? Maybe that’s what ultimately
brought him back for that one last triumphant run to glory.
In preparation for this column, I
looked at Strahan’s career
stats, and, while laudable, primarily for their consistency, stats
don’t tell his
story. Stats are a more reliable
indicator for a quarterback. But for a
defensive end, who can be double-teamed or even triple-teamed, you
would have
to examine the performance of every other defensive lineman and
linebacker to
really gauge his overall significance.
There was one best way of gauging his
importance. You just had to watch him. He had one of those classic defensive end
bodies. Listed at 6’5” and 255, it’s
hard to believe he carried that much bulk. He
was always so fast. And
quick. (There is a big difference
there)..And he played with abandon.
All the great defensive linemen had
speed and
quickness. And power, of course. But the primary asset is speed.
You can make a guy powerful, and you can even
improve a guy’s speed and quickness through training, but the gift from
God is
really the natural speed.
Strahan always had it.
In fact, sometimes I thought he tried to rely on his
speed too
much. There were too many games when I
thought he’d just run himself out of a play, the offensive lineman
would just
ride him out behind the quarterback.
But, more often than not, in moments
that counted, Strahan
would make a play. He’d do what he had
to do. And Strahan could do it all, run
like a deer, stop on a dime, change
directions in a heartbeat, bull his way through a block or even jump
bodies to
make the play.
But he was smart too.
He’d study his opponent. He’d
understand the defensive scheme. And
certainly for the latter days of his career, in those last several
years, he
became a leader, and then he became THE leader.
In fact, the best indicator of his
prowess on the field was
what happened to the Giants when he wasn’t on the field.
The best example was the 2006 season.
The Giants couldn’t stop anybody.
That they finished a .500 team and made the
playoffs by a hair was remarkable. But,
even that accomplishment may have been out of reach if not for the
exhortations
of Strahan.
Read Michael’s book.
And then read a book called “The G.M.”.
The two, taken together, give you a good idea of the
power of
Strahan. He endured the pain.
He made Tiki a better person. He
made Coughlin a better coach. I think he
even made some reporters better
reporters.
Just as his opponents on the line
couldn’t know what to
expect from Strahan, whether he would run around them, or bull through
them, or
whirl like a dervish, so did his personality consist of several quite
different
elements, some that could scare you but others that could charm.
When Strahan was going through that
ugly divorce, it was
easy to turn against him. You’d read
some ugly things, and you’d wonder. But
could any of us endure a microscopic examination of his life and emerge
unsullied?
Well, Strahan is nothing if not
resilient. He endured that experience just
as he endured
the pain of every Sunday, or the relentless questioning of those
reporters. He’s just a tough guy. And maybe that’s what we should remember the
most.
Not just fast or strong, but tough too. And enduring. Following
his rookie year, he played 15 or more
games in every year but
two. In those years he played just 8 games in 2004 and 9 games in 2006. He was always tough and he was always
there. If he could walk, he’d be in
there.
I’ve already heard that some people
think he is a big
phony. That stems, I’m sure, from the
times you’d see a different person from the one you thought you knew. But Strahan really is a complex individual,
and I think people were just seeing the many sides of Michael.
The capacity to laugh and enjoy, but
also the capacity to be
very tough. All the great ones had it,
certainly Ali, Marciano or even Howie
Long.
And Michael Strahan too.
