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by Jerry Izenberg


  The big job was back home for the nomadic three. They had

  to convince constituencies and sell ads and tickets. Their job was

  not easy.

  Rozelle, meanwhile, did the expected. He flew to Cleveland,

  one of three towns that had to be sold on their new place in the

  nfl alignment. He met the local press. He visited local radio and

  television stations. And the last day of his whirlwind appearance

  he was saluted at a luncheon by the International Council of Mar-

  keting. The award they gave him was named “Marketing Execu-

  tive of the Year.”

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  Why in the world would you write a book about him? . . . I am the man who saved the National Football League.

  —Carroll Rosenbloom when he learned I was writing this book, talk-

  ing to the author poolside at his Beverly Hills home

  He loved me once, and I hope he will come to love me again.

  —Pete Rozelle, explaining his “high noon at 410 Park Avenue” with

  Carroll Rosenbloom

  They were strong men with huge egos, these nfl club owners.

  Quick to anger and slow to compromise. The older ones had been

  through hard times and empty stadiums. The newer ones had the

  kind of bankrolls they equated with power.

  For Pete Rozelle, they continued to present a constant test of

  wills even after “peace in our time.” For openers, there was George

  Preston Marshall. For the first quarter century after he moved his

  Boston Braves to Washington, where he renamed them the Red-

  skins, no African American had earned a spot on his roster. If it

  were up to George, none ever would.

  After all, his fight song, “Hail to the Redskins,” originally

  included the line “fight on for old Dixie,” the residue of the days

  when his team owned the entire South, from the nation’s capital

  all the way down to the Texas- Florida Panhandle. His love of that

  radio- tv income and desire to appeal to southern markets put him

  at least a decade behind Brown v. Board of Education.

  Additionally, he made no secret of his feelings about racial mat-

  ters even after his death when his will proclaimed the six million

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  dollars in assets he would leave to charity had only one qualifi-cation: none of it could be used “for any purpose which supports

  or employs the principle of racial integration.” He fought Rozelle

  on signing as much as a single black player until 1962, when the

  commissioner made an end run around the whole Redskin fran-

  chise and brought in the federal government to generate the nec-

  essary heat.

  When it came to Washington dc, Marshall might have owned

  the football team, but from the moment that the nfl got its lim-

  ited antitrust legislation for a single tv contract, Pete Rozelle could have given Marshall six points and still beaten him in any game

  with the federal establishment.

  Rozelle learned that the dc Armory Board controlled District of

  Columbia Stadium, where the Redskins played. And the Armory

  was controlled by the Department of the Interior.

  Enter Stewart Udall, secretary of the interior, along with Attor-

  ney General Robert Kennedy. After a talk with Rozelle, Udall sent

  a letter to Marshall, reminding him who held his stadium lease.

  “Unless you sign an African- American player,” Udall told him, “we

  will negate your 30- year lease as being in violation of federal law.”

  With no options left and no place to go, Marshall drafted Syra-

  cuse running back Ernie Davis. When Davis said, “I won’t play for

  the son of a bitch,” he traded him to Cleveland for Bobby Mitch-

  ell, another Afro- American.

  On the day Marshall surrendered, Udall made the following

  statement: “I should like to thank Mr. Rozelle for his constructive

  action. He has performed a distinct service to American sports for

  his willingness to mediate this dispute.”

  Rozelle had jammed a whole new way of life down Marshall’s

  throat. The Redskins’ owner was bitter and angry and still extremely

  influential within league circles. But never once did he mount an

  attack upon Rozelle.

  It was clear that Rozelle’s statements about the integrity of the

  game and its social impact on the public were not just empty words.

  In 1974, as America first began to discuss openly the impact of

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  drugs in the locker room, he announced he had fined Gene Klein, owner of the San Diego Chargers, twenty thousand dollars for lax-ity in controlling drug problems on his team. Other clubs had sim-

  ilar problems. The Chargers felt that because they were a losing

  franchise, they were being made a scapegoat for the league. But

  never once did Klein mount a public attack on the commissioner.

  Over the years Al Davis had fought Rozelle, had sued Rozelle,

  had never made peace with Rozelle. He often implied to his play-

  ers that they were penalized more because of Rozelle’s feelings

  about him than their conduct on the field. But never did he ask

  for Rozelle’s resignation as commissioner.

  Outside of the emotional meeting over the Pete Gogolak sign-

  ing, nobody had ever gone that far with Rozelle. George Halas

  blistered the air with his language and with his tirades in which

  the devil and the incompetence of game officials were conspiring to

  deprive the Bears of their rightful place in the standings. But every

  time it counted for as long as he lived, Halas supported Rozelle.

  Edward Bennett Williams, who once owned the Redskins, was

  forced to go to what he had announced as a major press confer-

  ence, and when the media arrived he was compelled to say he had

  nothing to say— the result of a single telephone call from Rozelle.

  Actually, the media had been invited to learn of the signing of

  Vince Lombardi as the Skins’ new coach, but Rozelle told him the

  contract had yet to be approved. “That was the most embarrass-

  ing moment of my time as an nfl owner,” Williams would later

  say. This was man of serious power and clout and enormous pres-

  tige as one of America’s most famous trial lawyers. But even after

  the humiliation of a moment like that, he remained a Rozelle sup-

  porter in critical situations.

  Through the years they sniped and they grumbled, and a few

  like Davis struck hard in interviews far distanced from league

  meetings, but nobody ever walked through the doors of the old

  headquarters at 410 Park Avenue with the avowed purpose of tak-

  ing the youthful commissioner to the mat over the way he ran the

  league. Nobody.

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  That is, until Carroll Rosenbloom turned on the man he had nominated for the job and demanded his removal. Looking back

  on the long history of Rosenbloom’s relationship with pro football

  (he was an owner seven years before Rozelle became commissioner,

  and at the time only he, Art Rooney, Paul Brown, Wellington

  Mara, and Lou Spadia predated his stewardship), it would be hard

  to find a less likely candidate to attempt a palace coup.
r />   He often took credit for ending the logjam in Miami Beach that

  finally broke free and elected Rozelle. In happier times he had often

  publicly said that pro football had the best commissioner in all of

  sports. During the war between the afl and nfl, he had been an

  outspoken supporter of Rozelle.

  When, oh, when, it is logical to wonder, did the magic leave this

  marriage? To wade through that minefield of confusion, it is first

  necessary to know the mind of Carroll Rosenbloom.

  “I know they were close when Carroll had the Colts in Balti-

  more,” says Ernie Accorsi, who had worked for both men. “So what-

  ever happened between them was after Rosenbloom had swapped

  the Colts with Bob Irsay for the Rams and moved to California.”

  In regard to the genius of that swap, Carroll openly proclaimed

  that “we avoided capital gains taxes by doing it this way. It was the

  kind of deal only I could put together.”

  Why did he turn against Rozelle so violently? “Frankly,” Accorsi

  said, “I don’t think you are going to actually find a reason, because

  Carroll was the kind of man who had to go through life with an

  ally and an enemy, and they could be interchangeable. Reasons

  never really mattered, or else he forgot them. He could wake up

  one day and think, ‘I don’t like this guy.’ And then he would look

  for the reasons.”

  A case in point was his vitriolic feud with John Steadman, a

  revered Baltimore newspaperman who loved the town and who

  first drew Rosenbloom’s wrath when he attacked him for includ-

  ing the Colts’ preseason games in the overall season- ticket pack-

  age at full regular- season prices. From a single- issue feud, it went viral. Steadman made his attacks on Carroll a defense of munici-The Failed Coups

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  pal pride. Rosenbloom made Steadman’s name anathema anywhere near his office. Then one day Carroll screamed at Accorsi, his pr

  man, “If you don’t pull Steadman’s credentials, I’ll fire you. And

  if you give him a parking pass, I really will fire you.”

  Accorsi paid no attention but told Steadman, “John, listen to

  me. My job is really on the line. See if you can find a parking space

  near the Eastern Shore of Maryland.”

  The controversy over Carroll’s “extended” season- ticket scam

  rolled on. Steadman aroused the community. “In my opinion,”

  said Bert Bell Jr., a Rosenbloom employee and the son of the com-

  missioner who had brought Rosenbloom into football in the first

  place, “that exhibition thing was highway robbery.”

  But for Carroll it was nothing personal, just business. And he

  had been about business for a long, long time. As a young man he

  was determined to escape the dominance of his father’s success-

  ful economic shadow and forge one of his own.

  When, at age twenty- four, he was sent to Roanoke, Virginia, by

  him to liquidate the Blue Ridge Overalls Company, a small fac-

  tory that his father had owned, he saw his escape route. Return-

  ing to Baltimore, he convinced his mother to loan him the money

  to buy Blue Ridge for himself without telling his father who the

  buyer was. He believed it was worth the gamble. But then there

  never was a gamble that Carroll could pass up.

  The country was in the throes of the Great Depression. When

  President Roosevelt signed the newly authorized Civilian Conser-

  vation Corps into law as a youth employment service and a devel-

  oper of the American West, Rosenbloom sought and got a lucrative

  contract for Blue Ridge to manufacture their denim work uniforms.

  Ironically, roughly ten years later, after the Japanese bombed Pearl

  Harbor, Rosenbloom went after and got one of the most signifi-

  cant textile contracts of his career, a deal to manufacture military

  fatigues. Textiles were the pebble that grew into the huge rock

  upon which he founded his millionaire’s future, but it was a rock

  that reached into all kinds of investments and industries.

  The fuel that drove him in all aspects of his life— business, rec-

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  reational, and social— was, pure and simple, his unabated passion.

  As a case in point, he had been known to cry after his football

  team’s emotional victories or defeats. This was a man who either

  won or lost but rarely— if ever— compromised.

  He was also man who collected friendships with celebrities on

  both sides of the social street. He played golf with Joe Kennedy.

  During the 1964 Democratic National Convention in Atlantic

  City, President Lyndon Johnson did not stay in the hotel where

  he was registered. He stayed in Rosenbloom’s home in Margate

  City, New Jersey.

  And he was a gambler of no small reputation— whether it was

  sports betting or card games. As a result of this last and his home

  away from home in Margate, he was active in the neon nightlife

  of Atlantic City.

  One person with whom he socialized (and to whom he lost a

  good bit of gin rummy money) was a local mafioso named Skinny

  D’Amato, an ex- con, member of the resort city’s dark- side social

  set, and the front man for the infamous 500 Club at 6 Missouri

  Avenue. In its showroom, the 500 Club featured entertainers such

  as Frank Sinatra (who performed for free in deference to his close

  ties to D’Amato and stayed at Rosenbloom’s home when he was in

  town), Joey Bishop, Dean Martin, Jerry Lewis, and Sammy Davis

  Jr. In the rear there was gambling. And at the bar there were gen-

  erally a few ladies of the evening.

  It was D’Amato who encouraged Rosenbloom to buy a half

  interest in Havana’s Nacional Hotel and Casino. Unfortunately,

  it was an investment that cost him dearly. The ink was hardly dry

  on the bill of sale when Castro marched into Havana and shut

  down the gambling and nationalized the hotel at a major finan-

  cial loss to Carroll.

  But in a strange sense this setback actually reinforced the public

  perception of the man as the ultimate high roller. After all, despite

  his father’s money and business acumen, it was a series of personal

  gambles that made Carroll’s fortune, starting with his turnaround

  of the dying company he had bought out from under his father.

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  He lived for challenges both business and recreational, and there were no secrets about Carroll’s love of high- stakes gambling.

  There had been rumors for years that Rosenbloom had needed

  his Colts to beat the Giants in the historic sudden- death title game

  of 1958 by more than three points so that he could cash a bet. They

  were fed by the fact that the Colts had not tried to kick a field goal in the shadow of the Giants’ goal line and instead had finally had

  Alan Ameche run the ball in for the winning score.

  They persisted even though they were absolutely false. Rozelle was

  not even the commissioner when the Colts played that game. But

  innuendo and gossip survived, and so in 1963 Rozelle launched

  a six- month investigation by Jim Hamilton, the league’s chief of

  security, because t
hat was the same year in which he suspended

  Horning and Karras for gambling. What made it worse in Car-

  roll’s eyes was that at the same media conference in which Rozelle

  barred the two players, he was asked about his investigation of

  Rosenbloom and replied, “No comment.”

  The probe finally cleared Rosenbloom. But as always happens

  with newspapers in such cases, the possibility drew the headlines,

  but the exoneration was barely mentioned. Rosenbloom remained

  furious.

  In truth, Wellington Mara once logically speculated for me that

  Rosenbloom felt that because the league had made it to the top of

  America’s popularity charts through the long reach of Rozelle’s

  high- powered public relations staff, Rosenbloom felt the com-

  missioner could have and should have done more to trumpet his

  innocence to the general public. Mara, knowing Rosenbloom as

  he did, believed Carroll never forgot or forgave that, and it fur-

  ther fueled his ever- lasting anger.

  In 1975 with Rosenbloom’s animosity toward the commissioner

  steadily growing, the commissioner used the rarely employed so-

  called Rozelle Rule against the Rams in what came to be known

  as the Cullen Bryant case.

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  Carroll had signed the Lions’ Ron Jessie, who had played out his option. As a means of loosely enforcing the league’s reserve

  clause, the commissioner had been granted the right to arbitrarily

  designate compensation to the team that had lost its player.

  Because of the growing sensitivity involving anything between

  the league and Rosenbloom, Rozelle called in two nfl employees,

  Joe Kuharich, his old usf football coach, and Ernie Accorsi, whose

  previous employment by Rosenbloom the commissioner felt might

  be useful. “He told us,” Accorsi said, “to figure out what would be

  fair compensation to the Lions. We talked it over, and Bryant was

  logical because he was not a starter but clearly had a bright future

  ahead of him.” It led to a major Rozelle defeat. Bryant won a court

  case. Rosenbloom silently financed the action.

  So by the summer of 1975, Rosenbloom, the man who always

  needed an ally and an enemy, was obsessed with putting the youth-

  ful commissioner in his place. It was the summer in which I had

  begun serious research on this book. The Rams were about to play

 

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