RIP Al Davis

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great read about al from former beat writer bill soliday:

I remember the first time I met Al Davis. It was Sept. 12, 1965. The Raiders had just whipped the Kansas City Chiefs, 37-10. My assignment was to do a game story for the Fremont News-Register. Fresh out of journalism school, I was a bit intimidated as I wandered into the Frank Youell Field locker room for the first time.

As I glanced around, semi-confused by the strange, cramped surroundings, trying to figure out which of these behemoths was Raiders’ quarterback Dick Wood, my deer-in-the-headlights stare was greeted by a sharp voice with an unmistakably New York accent.

“Can I help you?” the voice said.

I turned and there was the one face in the room I could definitely identify. It was the coach, Al Davis. I introduced myself. Al shook my hand and turned to the short, squat man he had been talking to.

“Bill, I’d like you to meet Hank Stram. He coaches the Chiefs.” Stram took my hand and shook it as Davis continued. “Now, who are you looking for?”

It is of little-to-no significance that Davis then took the effort to locate Wood for me. What is of significance is that Al Davis was on top of everything going on in his world — even knowing who the 22-year-old rookie reporter in his midst happened to be.

The man always had to know. Everything. And if he didn’t know, he found out. It was like he not only had eyes in the back of his head, but eyes on the side of his head and probably on the heels of his shoes. Protects the back, you know.

The man was a reservoir of the kind of information that allowed him to dominate his surroundings. Knowing was his nature. And he never forgot.

To illustrate, flash forward to July of 1969. Back from a military tour and working for the Hayward Daily Review, the young reporter had just been named the Raiders beat reporter for John Madden’s rookie year.

It was Day 1 at training camp in Santa Rosa. As I walked behind the end zone during warm-ups, Daryle Lamonica fired a pass that spiraled over the head of receiver Rod Sherman. The football hit the ground and took one bounce in my direction. Carrying a notebook in one hand, I reached up with the other and snared the errant pass. I am pretty sure it was nifty looking, but then I was a long time first baseman and thought little of it.

Until I heard that familiar Bronx voice from the sideline, congratulating me for making the play.

“Billy Soliday! You are now a Raiduh!”


It was Al Davis. He had not only remembered my name but knew of my new assignment — which was not one that would have raised a hair of significance to anyone … other than a man who knew, HAD to know, everything that pertained to his passion.

The better to dominate his environment.

In the immediate years that followed, I had an opportunity to travel with the team, listen to Davis urge his troops to win after win, observe the icy silence between he and fellow owner Wayne Valley that wound up in a courtroom over control of the team, listen to his disappointments that the Raiders always seemed to fall just a game short of the ultimate goal, and read all the praise, the venom, the sarcasm and the love and hate that this unique man — coach, commissioner, general manager, owner — engendered.

When he took the Raiders away to Los Angeles, I remember standing outside a courtroom in Monterey during a break in the eminent domain case, telling him how I fervently believed he was doing the wrong thing. He was taking a rare beacon of light from a city that needed light and a passion to fight back so much. He was taking the hearts of thousands of Oakland kids who were looking for something to believe in, something to identify with and he was putting it in a city 400 miles to the south that did not deserve this blue collar team.

I wondered how this icon would respond to direct, verbal criticism of his decision, which was clearly based on financial gain. Would he fight back and let it be known he would suffer no fool gladly?

He did not. Al Davis stood there and explained, in essence, that it couldn’t be helped. He had been double-crossed by the politicians. He could not back down. He, of all people, could not back down. And yet, there was a sad look on his face — one of the rare times I saw that look — knowing that what I had said had a ring of truth to it.

He cared. But he would not be dominated.

A rare sit-down interview with Davis


Two decades later, the Bay Area Newspaper Group decided to publish a feature highlighting the Top 50 Movers and Shakers in Bay Area sports history. Would No. 1 be Joe Montana? Willie Mays? Bill Walsh? Charlie Finley? Eddie DeBartolo?

No. The choice was Al Davis, and it would be my story. Davis was difficult to pin down for interviews. He had his media favorites, mostly in other cities, mostly in the East. But “interviews” with the favorites would, in truth, be midnight conversations, usually for background and off the record. The rest of his words came during rare press conferences when a big event called for a public appearance.

In truth, he simply did not do sit-downs. He made an exception this time. In a Tennessee hotel coffee shop we sat for two and a half hours. He reiterated time and again how proud he was of his Raiders, even as they were struggling at .500. He spoke of the future of the team, railed over its failures. He projected the successes of NFL as an enterprise and its failures to stick to football. We talked politics, we talked life and goals, death and disease — the latter of which saddened him as his old friends and enemies began to pass on.

“We’ve got to find some way …” he said with regard to a particular ailment that had claimed a close ally. The sentence went unfinished.

He went on, thoughtful and — surprise — even willing to let the subject be changed by the interviewer. Occasionally, he would ask that a comment be “off the record.”

It was one of the more entertaining 150 minutes of my life. It was clear he trusted me. That was reward in and of itself.

The story was not all about the Greatness of the Raiders or the Greatness of its leader. There were the salutes, but there were the negatives, too. People like Stram talking of Al’s greatness. People taking Davis to task for being a cut-throat bandit.

A Raider. Imagine that!

I thought the story was balanced, yet I wondered how it went over with the Raiders’ Godfather, ever the critic.

A few years later I got my answer as to how Davis felt about it. A Raider employee led me up the staircase at the team's headquarters in Alameda, never explaining our mission.

There, on a wall outside Davis’ office was that story. It had been reprinted on a Raider-like dark lacquered background. I’d like to think it was in bronze or something of that nature. Suffice it to say, it was impressive. At least to me.

All I could think of was a voice in Santa Rosa telling some poor slob of a reporter how he was now a "Raiduh." After covering the team for 26 years and trying his best to be unbiased, I hope that said writer won’t go down as some kind of a Raider pushover.

But being a Raider? Coming from the Godfather? Yeah. I’ve got to admit. That’s pretty doggone cool.


Retired sports writer Bill Soliday covered the Raiders for 26 years. He's lived in west Dublin for 24 years.
classic Al Davis moment in bold. also lol at us having a quarterback named Dick Wood.
 
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Al Davis is a football legend, beyond a hall of famer. It's sad to see him go even though we knew it was coming. He never backed down from anyone, he stood up for his beliefs and you can't knock him for that. The NFL needs a young Al Davis now more than ever to get Roger Goodells bitch ass in line. None of these other yes man owners are going to do it.
Rest in Peace to Al Davis.

Got my tickets to the KC game in 2 weeks. Looking forward to not watching Eric Berry and Jamaal Charles.
 
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I'm a Niner fan, but Al Davis was a boss...and did a lot for professional football, as well as my own squad. One thing I will always respect about him is that he always put football before business. Sure, maybe not the wisest thing for an NFL owner, but his commitment to the game was unquestionable.

RIP MR. DAVIS
 
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Rip al never hated the man, Lol the hipocrisy from a lot of raider fans is evident not just on this board but on the street, I lost count on how many times raider fans wished death upon him SMH.... Shows the character of raider fans in so many ways, hope you bastards learn from this.
 

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Al was the first owner to turn his team into a brand and market them as such. He wasn't just a football genius, he was also a marketing genius. All other teams followed his lead from there.

When you talk about Al's influence over the NFL. You have to factor in everything, not just what he did as commissioner of the AFL. It's also what he did as coach and GM, with his philosophies on offense and defense(popularizing the vertical game and bump and run coverage). What he did as an owner with marketing his team. When new owners came into the league, Al was the guy they went to for advice(just ask Jerry Jones). Bill Parcells has said that Al was the guy he went to for advice too. I mean, just look at the quotes in my signature. Al is responsible for putting the 49ers in the hands of Debartolo and schooling Bill Walsh on the game of football.
 
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Bigger impact? Lamar Hunt spearheaded the creation of the AFL and there would be no Oakland Raiders or Al Davis if it weren't for him.

Al Davis spear-headed the merger with the AFL and NFL. There would be no modern day NFL if it weren't for Al Davis.

If there wasn't an AFL, chances are Al would have just been a part of the NFL, as he was already deep into coaching football by the time Hunt created that league.

Lamar Hunt had NOTHING to do with making Al Davis. Davis was a self-made man. Hunt was a Texas Oil Barron who inherited wealth.

Nice try though.

Not even close.
 
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Rip al never hated the man, Lol the hipocrisy from a lot of raider fans is evident not just on this board but on the street, I lost count on how many times raider fans wished death upon him SMH.... Shows the character of raider fans in so many ways, hope you bastards learn from this.

Try to find a post where I spoke negatively on him.
 
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Al Davis spear-headed the merger with the AFL and NFL. There would be no modern day NFL if it weren't for Al Davis.

If there wasn't an AFL, chances are Al would have just been a part of the NFL, as he was already deep into coaching football by the time Hunt created that league.

Lamar Hunt had NOTHING to do with making Al Davis. Davis was a self-made man. Hunt was a Texas Oil Barron who inherited wealth.

Nice try though.

Not even close.
Like I said, Lamar Hunt created an entire league. His idea and everything. If it weren't for him, there would be no Raiders or Al Davis. Hell if it weren't for Ralph Wilson and a half a million, your beloved Raiders would have folded after their first year of exsistence. If it wasn't for Hunt, there wouldn't have been a Wilson there to save them in the first place....lol

lol @ not even close. leave it to a Raider fan to believe otherwise....everyone else though...they know the deal.
 
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Rick Reilly reflects on Al Davis with a commitment to honesty - ESPN

As you pass the casket at Maori funerals in New Zealand, you are encouraged to speak frankly to the dead man, sometimes even mentioning his faults, right out loud.

With all due respect to his life and legacy, I think we need a funeral like that for recently departed Oakland Raiders owner Al Davis -- a man I covered since I was 25.

Yes, Al Davis, 82, was a color-blind genius who changed the game. He was an original with guts and vision who "belongs on the pro football version of Mount Rushmore" (Adam Schefter, ESPN).

But somebody needs to come along and mention: He was about as warm as Rushmore granite, too. Utterly single-minded, he was a selfish egocentric who only liked you if you could help him. Mostly, Davis had all the charm of C. Montgomery Burns.

Yes, Al Davis' life should be celebrated. He was a maverick and an innovator, "the brains behind the AFL-NFL merger, the curator of the downfield passing game" (Bill Plaschke, Los Angeles Times).

But let's be sure to add: As ahead of the curve as he was in the '70s and '80s, he was that far behind in the last two decades. Davis had three winning seasons in the last 16. He was exactly like those Members Only jackets he wore -- fashionable once, dreadfully dated forever after.

Yes, Al Davis believed in "A Commitment to Excellence." Yet he didn't demand it in himself. The facilities he put his teams in were among the shabbiest in the NFL. Yes, Al Davis "was what all Raiders fans identified with" (SBNation.com).

And the rest of the league has had to live with them ever since. A Raiders jersey or jacket became gang uniform in Oakland and L.A. "The Black Hole" at Oakland games is about as disgusting a place you can find. YouTube is lousy with guys in Raiders jerseys throwing haymakers. Now, there's talk that Davis' oldest son, Mark, may sell the Raiders to Philip Anschutz, who would move the team to Los Angeles. After what happened at Dodgers Stadium this year, you want to bring a thug element that would make Dodgers fans look like Our Gang? Better barricade I-5.

Yes, Al Davis had a "great eye for spotting talent" (SFExaminer.com), rescuing Jim Plunkett after the San Francisco 49ers waived him in 1977 and signing 13 Hall of Famers.

He was also the guy who spent a first-overall choice on QB JaMarcus Russell, the most booming bust in NFL history. Yet Davis fired his coach, Lane Kiffin, for choking at having Russell crammed down his throat. Davis mocked Kiffin for wanting to draft WR Calvin Johnson instead. Today, Russell is out of football and Johnson leads the NFL in touchdowns.

Yes, Al Davis was "infallibly loyal to his players and officials: to be a Raider was to be a Raider for life" (AP).

Except when he'd turn on them. He hired a former Raiders assistant, Tom Cable, as head coach, then fired him in 2010, the sixth coach he'd fired in nine seasons. He fired Mike Shanahan and never paid the remaining $250,000 on his contract. He fired Kiffin after less than two seasons and tried to weasel out on what remained of Kiffin's $6 million deal. He benched Hall of Fame RB Marcus Allen for two years for no other reason than jealousy, inspiring fans to wear "Free Marcus" T-shirts. Allen sued, then became the NFL Comeback Player of the Year in Kansas City. Prince of a guy, Al Davis.

Yes, Al Davis believed in "A Commitment to Excellence."

Yet he didn't demand it in himself. The facilities he put his teams in were among the shabbiest in the NFL. I covered the world champ '83 L.A. Raiders at an abandoned elementary school in El Segundo. I can remember Howie Long changing out of his pads in a dilapidated classroom. The Raiders' current headquarters in Oakland would make a lovely Goodwill store. And yet Davis constantly complained about the stadiums he was given -- the L.A. Coliseum and Oakland Alameda Coliseum -- to great profit. He suckered the city of Irwindale, Calif., out of $10 million with fake interest in moving his team there, then took $30 million from Oakland to come back.

Yes, Al Davis had "a deep love and passion for the game of football" (Oakland Raiders).

You sure couldn't tell in person. I sat in dozens of press boxes with Davis steaming in the back row, yelling, cussing and pounding his fists at the tiniest miscue. Even when he'd win, he looked miserable. I've known happier inmates.

[+] Enlarge Brian Bahr/Getty Images Marcus Allen is proof that you were a "Raider for life" until you weren't. Yes, Al Davis "made football a better game" (Mike Holmgren).

But not for everybody. He was as paranoid as a getaway driver. His PR staffs were routinely the most hamstrung in the league. Davis had no use for press or the fans they serviced. Once, at an AFC title game, a reporter he didn't recognize asked a question. Davis was livid. "Why should I talk to you?" he snarled. "I don't know where you're from! You could be from Florida! Or Afghanistan!" Perhaps Davis suspected the guy was as devious as he was. Once, as an assistant in San Diego, he posed as a reporter and asked a Buffalo Bill to diagram a play that had gone for a touchdown. He later used the play to score a touchdown -- against Buffalo.

Yes, Al Davis' catchy "Just win, baby" became a mantra that transcended sports.

Just win, baby, no matter who you trample to get there. The problem is, people take only so much trampling. In 1983, Davis could've had Stanford QB John Elway. Davis needed to work a three-way deal with Baltimore and Chicago, but the Bears despised him. So Broncos owner Edgar Kaiser, a man who knew less about football than Davis' housekeeper, snuck in at the last minute and got a player who would lead his team to five Super Bowls. Karma.

Yes, Al Davis could be "generous to a fault" (former Raider Warren Bankston). He took care of former Raiders who were hurting and even paid for the funeral of Kansas City Chief Derrick Thomas.

Yet after practices, Davis would routinely throw a towel down on the locker room floor and wait for somebody to clean his shoes. No please, no thank you. Just do it, baby. And grown men would.

Yes, Al Davis "bled silver and black" (CBS San Francisco).

Accent on the black.