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The Ashtabula County Basketball Foundation
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Chris Larick |
2008 |
One of our own
13th of a series...
By HARRIS
Staff Writer
It was crunch time for the Chardon
schools in the fall of 1977. The school board had placed a levy on
the November ballot, and the schools would be closed if it didn't
pass.
The
immediate future of the district was in the hands of the voters, and
the consensus was they weren't feeling generous.
"It was
like getting an unexpected Christmas or birthday present," the
58-year-old Memphis resident said.
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situation concerned Chris Larick, who had been teaching English
at Chardon for 13 years. With his wife, Sally, and their two
daughters, Wendy and Lisa, at home, Larick was looking for a
part-time job to help shore up the family's finances in case the
voters said "no" to the levy. At the time, he thought there
might be a future in bartending.
"I interviewed at a couple places,
including the Red Lobster in Mentor," Larick said. "But nothing
ever came of it." But the now
departed Geneva Free Press was looking for help at the time and ran
an ad for a part-time correspondent. Larick spotted it and applied.
"They hired
me almost on the spot," Larick said. "Football season had already
started. They had a high school kid working there at the time, but
he was a high school kid, and they really needed someone with more
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As a
result, Larick didn't spend the next 30 years asking "What'll it be,
Mac?" and listening to the weary, bleary-eyed lounge lizards curse
the fates and wonder why they and their spouses didn't always see
things the same way. Instead, he spent a lot of time at high school
football fields, gymnasiums and baseball diamonds, chasing down
weary coaches and asking them "Can you help me out with a comment?"
and then listening to them — at least occasionally — curse the fates
and wonder why they and the officials didn't always see things the
same way.
Larick had
found his calling. The levy passed and his teaching job was secure,
but Larick never gave up the night job. He taught English and wrote
for the Free Press and later the Star Beacon until 1994, when he
retired from teaching.
He remained
a member of the Star Beacon sports staff through the end of 2006.
Even now, having retired from both jobs, Larick still contributes
prose and occasional doggerel to these pages.
The
Ashtabula County Basketball Foundation will honor Larick at its
dinner Sunday. The group will present him with its Media Award.
"This means
a lot," Larick said. "I'm very proud to be the first newspaperman to
honored. Some of the radio guys have already been honored, and
deservedly so. I'm just very proud of this honor and to be the first
newspaper man to get the award."
From the
moment he started in the newspaper business, Larick knew he was in
his element. And while 30 years doesn't seem that long, the
newspaper office Larick stepped into in 1977 was closer to a scene
out of "His Girl Friday" than a modern newsroom.
"I started
at the Free Press, and I fell in love with the newspaper business,"
he said. "I was able to pick up things pretty fast. I learned the
darkroom.
"They still
had Teletype when I started, but I was only there a year or two
before it was replaced. We wrote on typewriters back then, and we
put ‘30' at the end of our stories."
Sports
writing might not have been one of Larick's career goals, but the
idea had been loitering on some dark street corner of his mind. He
was, after all, an English major who loved sports.
"I used to
read Chuck Heaton all the time in the Plain Dealer," Larick said. "I
remember when the Browns won the world championship in 1964. I was
home on break and had to watch the game on my dad's old
black-and-white TV. I wanted to be with my friends to celebrate. And
I wanted to be with Chuck Heaton. He got to talk to football
players."
A couple
years earlier, Larick had answered an ad in the Star Beacon similar
to the one he saw in the Free Press. He didn't get that job. But
Larick wasn't worried about his ability, at least not his ability to
write.
"I've
always said, the hardest writing I've ever done was my master's
thesis," he said. "That was tough — all those English professors.
Everything had to be correct. You couldn't miss a comma."
Once
installed at the Free Press, Larick quickly became a familiar face
at athletic events, mostly in the Madison area. That was his beat in
the early years. In those days, the intrepid sports reporter was
expected to do more than report. He doubled as a photographer.
"It was
really hard at football games," Larick said. "At basketball games,
you usually ended up standing under one of the baskets, and you
could check the scorebook between quarters. It was almost
impossible, though, to keep a play-by-play or the other statistics,
like rebounding. Some people might have been able to do it, but I
never could."
The hours
were demanding, too. The weekends suddenly got a lot shorter when
Larick went to work at the Free Press, an afternoon paper at the
time.
"We went to
the football games Friday night," Larick said. "And then we went in
Saturday morning to put out the Saturday paper."
Larick's
first boss in the newspaper business the late Rick Malinowski, then
Free Press sports editor who was several years younger than Larick.
A precedent for much of Larick's journalistic sojourn was thus
established.
"Rick was a
young guy," Larick said. "He was probably in his early 20s then.
That was kind of a different role for me, working for someone
younger than I. But, as it turned out, I was older than almost all
my bosses at the paper.
"Some
people had problems with Rick. But I really enjoyed working with
him. He taught me everything I needed to know."
Making it
all work took more than a little help on the home front, too. While
he was teaching every day and going off to the paper most nights,
there was still the usual array of paternal responsibilities.
"That was
the downside of having two jobs," he said. "I got to see the girls
after school, but I was usually gone in the evenings."
Someone had
to pick up the slack. And Sally did.
"Sally —
without her cooperation and help, I'd have never been able to do
this," Larick said. "She was teaching, too. When the kids where
young, she did extended substitution so she could be home a little
more. She made it possible for me to do this. She was the constant
at home while I was working for the paper."
And with
that, everything was in place for a career that spanned three
decades. Before it was over, Larick would make countless trips to
Cleveland on Sunday afternoons in the fall to cover the Browns, and
like Chuck Heaton, he talked to football players. But most of the
time, Larick plied his trade in crowded, noisy gymnasiums and at
dimly lit football fields recording the exploits of the young men
and women of Ashtabula, Lake and Geauga counties.
No matter
how much he enjoyed the game, Larick was on the job while he was
there. There was work to be done. He had to keep statistics, talk to
coaches and players, drive back to the office and then write an
interesting, informative and coherent story. Larick never failed in
the effort, even if he is still a little unsure how he managed to
pull it off.
"You just
try to get an idea, particularly toward the end of the game," Larick
said. "You watch the ebb and flow and hope something comes to mind.
Sometimes a coach or player will say something that you really want
to use as the basis for the story. When they did, I'd put a little
star by it in my notes, which were barely legible.
"Unless I
had a really long drive, I didn't have time to formulate the story
on the way back. I would get back to the office and somehow the
story would take shape. I didn't always know where it was going to
take me, but it usually took me someplace. It could be hard at
times, but if I stuck with it, I'd figure out where the story was
going when it took me there."
Having
watched local athletes for more than a generation, Larick can be
forgiven if some of the details are a little blurred. But he saw
some great games and some great performances along the way, and they
remain unforgettable.
"The best
clutch player I ever saw was Andy Juhola," Larick said. "I don't
know if it was the game that got Harbor into the regional
tournament, or maybe it was the first regional game, but he made a
15- or 20-foot jump shot in the last second to win it. It was just
tremendous.
"And Diane
Davis. She just strapped that Ashtabula team on her back and carried
them. She had 50 points in one game. She had almost 2,000 points in
her career, and who knows how many she would have had if they had a
3-point line back then. She could shoot all day from back there, and
she could penetrate, too."
There were
also great basketball teams.
"Well,
there was that Harbor team with Juhola," he said. "St. John had a
great team with Steve Hanek and Jim Chiacchiero, and I think Dave
Golen was on that team. Bob Hitchcock had some very good teams at
Pymatuning Valley.
"There were
some good Geneva teams, first under Bill Koval and then with his
son-in-law, Brad Ellis. Bob Walters had that great team at
Ashtabula. I didn't see many of those games, because I was covering
the Madison beat at the time. But it was a terrific team."
On the
girls side: "Jefferson has had so many good teams," he said. "Geneva
has had a couple good teams, and so has Edgewood. Conneaut had a
really good team a few years ago."
And there
have been so many memorable moments. Juhola's shot, a shot by
Edgewood's Pam Dreslinski that gave the Warriors a win over
Jefferson.
"Paul
Durra, for Geneva, could really shoot," Larick said. "He once had
eight straight 3-pointers."
In the end,
there are just too many moments. But each moment was something
special.
"There were
so many thrilling moments," he said. "The buzzer-beaters were
exciting, especially for the team that won. But it was deflating for
the losing team, and I wasn't always sure I wanted to interview the
losing coach."
Over the
years, Larick gained an abiding respect for many of the coaches he
dealt with. The group includes Koval and Ellis at Geneva. The
football coaches he holds in high esteem include Jim Henson, the
former Grand Valley coach, and the late Bob Herpy, who coached the
Eagles.
"There
really weren't any real characters among the coaches," he said.
"Most of them were pretty polite and conducted themselves well. Rick
Binder at Lakeside probably came the closest to being a character.
He was always up and moving around and all sweaty. By halftime, his
shirttail was always out.
"And Tom
Henson was something. He really knew how to work the officials. He
always knew how far he could go before they'd give him a technical.
He was always on the officials' backs, but I don't think I ever saw
him get a technical.
"Al Bailey
at Spencer had a reputation for being dramatic at times, but I never
saw him coach."
Chris and
Sally are both retired now, but there is plenty to keep them busy.
Wendy and her husband, Mike Bihn, a computer type, works for Cengage
Learning. Wendy works as a skip tracer, helping track down drivers
who are defaulting on their automobile payments. They have two sons,
Brandon, 10, and Mitchell, 7.
"The kids
are involved in all the sports — basketball, football, baseball,"
Larick said. "Mike helps coach everything, and he's their head
football coach."
Lisa, who
teaches science at Fairbanks, and her husband, Ben Keller, the music
director at the school, also have two children, Maria, 8, and Sam,
5.
"I love to
read, and I spend a lot of time reading," Larick said. "And we go
visit the grandkids whenever we can."
His byline
hasn't disappeared, but it has become less frequent. Larick was at
it for a long time, he did the work and put in the hours. He made
the effort, and it paid off.
"There were
just so many rewards," Larick said. "If I thought about all the
hours I put in, I'd be exhausted. But there were a lot of rewards —
I love to write, I love sports and I got into the games for free."
Harris is a
freelance writer from Ashtabula Township.
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