Spartans Fall Down, Go BOOM!

The following is a message delivered from the Oregon Ducks to the rest of the college football nation.

Michigan State fully intended to win this game. And for awhile, it looked like they would. Through the second and beginning of the third quarters, the Sparts scored 20 unanswered points. At this point, Oregonian writer John Canzano was apparently writing Oregon's obituary. You know, the one that says that as good as Oregon's blur offense is, they will never ever ever beat the big boys. Who could've argued?

I'm going to print Canzano's entire story (apologies to those of you who have already read it) and interject [my comments] in and around it.

Canzano: End of an era? Nope. Marcus Mariota saves Oregon's season
[This just in. Marcus Mariota named Pac-12 Offensive Player of the Week.]
By John Canzano | JohnCanzano@iCloud.com The Oregonian  
EUGENE -- Ron Mason is 65 years old. He makes $9.50 an hour working sideline security duty during Oregon football games at Autzen Stadium. When he reported for work on Saturday for the Michigan State game, Mason was assigned the visiting-team sideline and given explicit instructions should he encounter joyful Ducks fans leaping over the railing to rush the field after the game.
Said Mason: "We were told to let 'em go. And I'm too old for anything else."
No. 3 Oregon beat No. 7 Michigan State 46-27. Mason and his crew tried to "let 'em go." But in the end, nobody came. Very few Ducks fans hopped the railing. Almost none, in fact. It was as if Oregon's fan base had been here before, and expected to win, and acted like it.
Two quarters earlier, a funeral was being held for the era.

Oregon was done, right? They'd surrendered 24 second-quarter points to Michigan State. They'd fallen into a coma on offense. Gone was the edge. Lost was the identity. Marcus Mariota's final season was bleeding out in a 20-minute, 39-second scoreless span in which the Ducks played with the energy of a slug.
The Ducks had 14 rushing yards on offense in the first half. This means if you got off the couch and walked 59 feet during the intermission, and your dog got up and followed you, you'd both outgained them.
Oregon's season was going to be a goner. Dead. Over. Both coaches spent the week politicking for the college football playoff-selection committee. Lots of talk about how the loser would still have a chance to be in the final four. But the performance for a while was so anemic the entire season was slipping away.
"People around here are used to us getting yards easy and scoring easy," offensive coordinator Scott Frost said. "It can be frustrating (to call the game) when we're sputtering. We need those tempo plays. We knew we had to keep going fast."
The Ducks started going fast. The rhythm picked up. The tempo returned. Oregon's lifeless corpse jumped out of the coffin during the funeral procession, and ripped off 21 points in a five-minute span in the second half. This was sparked by Mariota's feet, arm, brain and improvisational work.
After the game, coach Mark Helfrich was asked what it is that causes Mariota to get it going.
His answer: "Genetics."
Game ball to Toa Mariota and his wife, Alana.
I don't know what happens to Oregon football after Mariota departs. Right now, I don't care. Because as long as No. 8 is in uniform, as long as he is healthy, as long as the Ducks have time on the clock, Mariota has this thing right where he wants it.
He threw for 318 yards and three touchdowns, including a 70-yard bullet down the seam to track star Devon Allen. He finished with 42 rushing yards. But it was his dancing in the pocket, his spinning out of trouble, the burst into the left flat and the flip to teammate Royce Freeman that became the difference between a death spiral and a victory march.
[The Spartans sacked Mariota again and again. On a third down in the third quarter at about the 5:50 mark, they came after him again. He stumbled through, then scrambled away from three would-be sackers. And that's when he made that gutsy, desperate shovel pass to his freshman running back Royce Freeman that Canzano spoke of above. See it here on the video at about the 1:10 mark.]

[It was at this point that we saw not just Mariota's determination, but the whole team. They all came together, shook off the Sparts and started playing Oregon football.]
"Michigan State had one of the best defenses in the country last season," Frost said. "They're going to be one of the best defenses again this season."
They were fast, and physical, and flew around the field like someone in their old neighborhood had stolen their bicycle. The Spartans are good. They may even compete for the Big Ten conference title. But their playoff hopes are dust. I hardly believe the selection committee will ever forget the sight of Mariota gobbling them up in the second half and spitting them out like sunflower seed shells on the Autzen carpet.
[In addition Oregon keeping up the pressure and the pace, I think the Sparts ultimately started wilting in the second half from the heat and the noise. As the

evening wore on, you could see it in their faces. Hot, worn down, and the Ducks kept coming.]
Oregon's era over?
Puh-leeze.
An awful loss became a 19-point victory. This was like watching Kentucky trail North Carolina or Kansas by 10 in an early-season NCAA basketball game, only to have them come out in the second half and win by 30. Helfrich joked that his halftime speech was, "Gettysburg Addressish."
I'm thinking if Abe Lincoln had a field general like Mariota, he'd have KO'ed the South a couple of months earlier.
The knock on Oregon is that the Ducks can't beat physical teams. The losses in recent seasons to LSU, Ohio State, Auburn and Stanford suggest it. Be sure, the selection committee was watching Oregon-Michigan State to see for themselves. I suspect after seeing Oregon hang 46 points on MSU, Condoleezza Rice went to sleep wondering if there's a defense in America that can hold the Ducks under 35.
"Just because we don't run two backs out there and two tight ends people think we can't play physical," Frost said.
The Ducks played more physical Saturday. But mostly, Mariota knocked the will out of MSU's sideline one big play at a time.
[When they needed it, Oregon's offensive line pushed back Michigan State's big uglies. Yes Virginia, Oregon IS a power team!]

Maybe you talk about Oregon's 22-19 loss to Auburn in the January 2011 BCS title game as if it were the great missed opportunity for the program. The Tigers won on that last-second field goal. Or maybe you look at the one-loss 2001 Ducks team as the one that got away. They might have been the best team in football.
That's nonsense that will never be settled.
Because this season can still be settled. This is the opportunity. There is no more looking back, only ahead. Oregon has everything it needs to run the table and play in the national semifinal for the right to go to the national title game this season.
There will never be another opportunity set up quite like this. There will never be a team as complete. And most compelling of all -- there will never be another Marcus Mariota at Oregon. [OK now he's starting to sound a little like a Boston song. . .

"Don't look back
A new day is breakin'
It's been too long since I felt this way
I don't mind where I get taken
The road is callin'
Today is the day."]

"I should pay to watch him play," Helfrich said.
He will, one day.
Mariota saved the season Saturday. He did it with those good genes. Most of all, he made it look so easy, and so expected, that when the game ended, a 65-year-old part-time security staffer bracing for a wave of Ducks fans charging the field at the end of his work shift was greeted instead by a breeze.

FALLING DOWN
Not to change the subject; but could somebody please tell me what the hell is happening here?

It looks like a high school prank. It looks like the linemen got pissed off at their QB and went on strike for a play. It looks like they bet on the spread. It looks like they heard gun shots.

ALLTHAT FOR A #2?
So let me get this straight. #3 Oregon beat #7 Michigan State 46-27 . . . a full touchdown over the spread. Meanwhile, #2 Alabama beat Florida Atlantic (Isn't that a weather school?) 41-0. So the Ducks passed them. But somehow, Florida State's 37-12 "crushing" of The Citidel (The military academy with the shiniest shoes.) was good enough to keep them in 1st. Where's the strength of schedule factor?

Yes, last week the Seminoles beat Oklahoma State, but only by a touchdown, and Okie State is ranked far lower than Michigan State.

Oh well. All Oregon can do is look ahead. For they can see the dawn arrivin'. They see beyond the road they're drivin'.
It's a new horizon. They're awakin' now.


Next Saturday, 11am on the Pac-12 Network:
WYOMING -- The State of Evil.