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                  A TALE OF MAINE EAST BASKETBALL CINDERELLA SEASON OF 1965 -1966 

When a fellow team member anonymously  e-mailed

me out of the blue,  I started thinking of the tapes, photos and articles that I had saved over the years.  I

remembered the positive times during March of 1966

as feelings of joy erupted for a short period during the

1966 Illinois State High School

Basketball Tournament

It ranks as one of the top emotional highs of my life.  As I write about the Cinderella Team of 1965-66,  it makes me stop and think of the times, and the lessons learned, as I was thrust into a future that never seemed to be what I intended.  These times had great impact in my life.  Why do most memories fade over time?  And, why do some just seem to linger, hanging as another reflectionwith vivid images if it all happened just yesterday.  Now over four decades later maybe this story can inspire some of you, if just for this moment, to do your BEST... for this could rank as one of the all time joys of in your life.

 


The next two games were against the sister Maine Schools with outstanding records. Yet again familiarity bread an inner confidence.  We played with a lot of these players during the summers. I new them as friends. Some I knew since 8th grade. I knew we had the better team.

"The summer before the '66' season was spent a Hinkley Field in Park Ridge playing under the lightr every night against Maine South and Notre Dame players.  Pete Mcguire of Notre Dame became a familar opponent and friend as was Paul Wyman from South.  Paul and I played one on one all of the time and that gave me confidence as you said about playing against these teams.  I knew that I could at least out jump any of these guys. Once school started Glen Schawel and I would sneak out of last period and  play in South's gym against their players.  That did not last long once Coach Brothers found out."  Craig MacGregor 2009

Regional Game 1 vs. Notre Dame '66

"Those Cinderella game endings were unbelievable. I also kept a scorebook and I believe that after one game, the scorekeeper came to me to double check what he had for his stats. I also remember the roar being deafening. Great memories. I am amazed that you remembered I went to all the basketball games. I always wondered if anyone noticed, although I went because I loved the sport."

Joann "Gambriella" Meyerhoff 2009

 

In the first game, we  played against Norte Dame.  Most of the players lived close since the Catholic High School was located near Maine East.  In fact, I had friends that went to Notre Dame. They were familiar.  At times, during the summer, I played against some of them in pick up games at the parks where the basketball players hung out.  I wasn’t afraid,  I thought we were just as good.

"I got the tip in the second overtime and we stalled the entire period until Glen took a last second shot that missed but ran frome one side of the court to the other and got the ball to take a spectacular turn around jump shot to win."
Craig MacGregor 2009

At the end of the first regional playoff game we beat the 20-1 Conference champs by 2 points (47-45.(  It was supposed to be our last ugly loss of the season.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Review of the Class of  '67 Football Team

A story of a few weeks in March 1966 begins over forty years later at the confluence of

Arizona's Verde and Salt rivers on Good Friday 2008.

This is the beginning of the tale.

Two Maine Men ,Two Arizona Rivers an Eagle

"And the last playoff game of the season,"

  March 67 "a year after."

 

But .... Bob was not  there?

He never played for nearly half of the regular season.  yet this announcer   'Don'   thought that he saw   Bob,  warming up,    for his final game.  Yet,  Bob was not there. The memory was still in Don's mind a year later because he couldn't forget the

 

1966 Maine East Giant Killers

A year later the joy was a tale that was still alive.

 

The Year Before

THE LOST SEASON of 1964-65

We came from   "A losing tradition"

 

The school split  2 times in 4 years, depleting many athletes from Maine East.  Many athletes from the Maine schools knew each other as we played together, in the summers, at the parks, in Jr. High.  We gained the confidence then because all of the players from the opposing schools became familiar.  We knew the other players’ strengths and weaknesses.  They were not better.  They were just different.  The new Maine schools, West and South had entered new conferences and were able to compile outstanding records.  East was in one of the oldest and most competitive conferences in the state,

the West Suburban.

During  1964-65 Season Hillary Rodman 'Clinton' was a senior at Maine South after her first three years attending East.  Steve Goodman was hanging around the football locker rooms since he was one of the managers.

 

"That first year coach Brothers was as unsure as we were and with good reason, only one returning letterman (Jerry Welk) and the yet unknown great transfer player (Brian Nelson) was all he had to count on in one of the best conferences in the state.  Losing in this conference was not the same as losing in many other conferences.  Two of the conferences top five scorers (Welk and Nelson) could not make Maine as winner in '64-65 "  Craig MacGregor 2009

 

The team lost so many games that Coach Brothers decided to bring myself and Greg Olson up from the  "frosh-soph" team to the varsity team during mid-season.  It was a long losing season.  We ranked last in our conference.  Winning in the upcoming playoffs were slim. At the end of the 1964-65 season Maine East lost to Saint Patrick's during the first regional game of the playoffs.  Season's Final Record

1 win, 20 losses

Winning  was only  a spike in a long line of losses.

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The Losing Continued

THE LOST SEASON of 1965-66

Loss vs. Arlington Cardinals Dec 65

The next season (1965-66) continued with a long string of losses and a few token wins to keep up going.  Bruce Brothers, the infamous basketball coach of one year, was already having his problems.  A losing season brings out the parents.    “MING THE MERCILESS”, the name of Flash Gordon’s nemesis in the futuristic series, was Bruce Brothers' nickname.  It was only used among the team members.  Many times Mr. Brothers would sit with his legs all contorted on the bench.  His hair cut was shaped with a “V” at the front of his head.  He was very thin  with a 6’6” frame.  He could have been a yogi for all the ways he could twist.  He looked rather strange..

No one thought of him as....

 the 6'6" 1952 all State, all ISHA tournament team, leading Quincy High School to a third and second place in 1951 and 1952 Illinois State Championship Finals as Bruce Brothers lead all tournament scorers with 91 points (22+ points per game.)

 No one thought of him as...

setting school records scoring a 1,464 points during his career, most points in a game (39), career records in field goals, rebounds and free throws

At Quincy High School ,The years from 1949 to 1952 are  referred to as the "Bruce Brothers Era"

"I first became aware of high school basketball and the state tournament when I watched Hebron/Quincy in the first televised event in 1952. I still recall the Judson twins and Bruce Brothers in that dramatic overtime game playing out on a small, black-and-white screen with Jack Drees doing the play-by-play.The best basketball players I've ever  seen."        by Taylor Bellon December 2, 2007 | Chicago Sun time

And,   too many awards to mention

University of Illinois Basketballs Team 1954-56

Team  MVP 1955

Honorable Mention All-America 1956

(ranked 2nd  by AP on Feb.26 ,1956)

University of Illinois Men's Basketball All-Century Players

100 All-time  Illinois Prep Basketball Players List

 Illinois Basketball Coaches Association Hall of Fame

 

But, most of us on the team did not respect him as a coach.  He was cold and hard.  Bernie Brady, the most beloved coach was at Maine South.  He left East a few years earlier when Maine South first opened as did many   players.  Few knew of  Bruce's acomplishments, and no one cared about his past

Loss vs. Glenbard West Hilltoppers Jan. 66

Most of the season we followed Ming's rules and we lost most of the time.  The other teams would out play us at the end.  He always preached a controlled, slow game.  We lacked size, speed and quickness as well as the spontaneity when we needed it.  And of course, I didn't play much of the season because of a knee injury.  I dislocated my knee while landing on the foot of opposing center 6’11” Larry Rosenswieg.  I used to play 'footsie' under the basket to keep his large frame from leaping beyond my reach.  This time I lost.  The Doctor said that I should stay out for the season.  Six weeks later still hobbling against the Doctors orders and with pressure for the coach, I began to play. Our season was bleak.  Bruce Brother’s father just died and he missed a few games. 

Our record was 1-13

One game after another we lost. But usually only by a few. Our coach controlled our every move,  Some times we looked robotic with programmed plays.  We seemed to over look the other teams strengths and weaknesses.  Maine hadn't won a conference home game since 1964.

The rest of the students at East called our coach “Lurch” after the TV. character from the Adams Family.

“You Rang"

"Da da.. da da…. Click
Da da.. da da…. Click
Da da.. da da….
Da da.. da da….
Da da.. da da… Click click"

I remember the many wrestlers chanting this song in the showers as their echoes filled the locker room.  This was during the times that I was rehabilitating my knee.  There were embarrassing long bus rides.  There were few people at the games.  There were the coaches bad looks and constant criticism.  There were parents pressuring coaches for a need to a least win something.  Yet, I just loved to play basketball and couldn't wait to get back.  Our record at the end of the regular season was 3 wins and 17 losses. The season was just about to end as the state tournament began.  Yet there was a spark among the gloom and it was Coach Zebos, always funny, taking it all with a grain of salt.  Assistant Coach Steve Zebos was very important influence on our team, calming us down and encouraging us after losses and butt chewings.  He was always  a comic relief

 

When someone beat you badly in practice,

"He peed on your leg"

 

"Listen to me, MacGregor and I will make you very average"

 

"There was a time when he had us all play a whole practice game with are shoes tied together."

 

One time during a game time out,  Steve Zebos aimed at the scoreboard with a cap pistol that he took out of his pocket. Then he aimed rather deliberately and took a shot., trying to shoot down the scoreboard because we were so far behind in the game. "Pop  Pop .". he said, " I'll shoot til that dam scoreboard is down Pop  Pop Pop  Pop"'

 

A twist of fate bore

The Cinderella Basketball Team of '66

Bruce Brothers had less influence now since we lost all year under his rule.  Before the game the players would  huddle and to say derogatory remarks about our coach that I wouldn’t want to repeat. “==== Ming”.  I remember how we all disliked him.  Our coach said we were too slow and too small to run and shoot.  I never believed him, And I know other players didn't believe him either.  Then all of a sudden the players began to have a spark in their eyes.  I remember the eyes of hunger  The responsibility to win was ours now.  We had nothing to lose.  It was sudden death.  The players became united and even coach Brothers began to smile as his attitude changed.  He allowed for some spontaneity. The fear ended.  I can remember us all talking about feeding the hot handed player of the night.  We all had our game.  I can also remember listening and following the coaches directions about breaking the press explicitly.  We found the player in the zone that night and found a way to win.  We all stuck together. The coaches, the players and the fans all became one unit of synergy for a moment in time.  We found the "Zone".  The synergistic zone resulted in winning.  Our team became a combination of controlled habits, unbridled recklessness and a growing confidence that we were just as good.  After many years of practice  with long hours of dedication since 7th Grade, and  we finally found the confidence gained from familiarity.  Added to the luck of the times, the team became synergy,  for the next 5 playoff  games.  No other Maine East basketball team has ever advanced further in the Illinois State Championship playoffs. since this time.

 

The Playoffs of 1966

 

Game 2 vs.Maine West Warriors-'66

 

During the second game of the playoffs the fans became alive with over 4000 attending.  They came to watch because they believed that we could win.  I played with Ken Mueller of Maine West in the summers and became friends. The game was close all the way until the end.  As usual, Maine East blew a 5 point lead yet won only in the last few seconds with a free throw by Mitch Adams.  The coaches, the players and the fans  were all starting to believe that we could win.  We won by one.  After the game my father sang his favorite song on a clear day.  He was happy too.

 

At last the trophy was ours.

 

 

 

First Sectional Game

vs. North Chicago Warhawks '66

 

 

 

 

Then we played the best of the run and shoot teams in the state with “North Chicago” and ran and ran and ran.  It was Coach Brothers birthday. Some say it was the highest high he every had,  I know it was for me as I can still remember faking out Johnny,  out of his shorts, time after time and going up for a shot on top of the key.

 

"A Total team effort with Greg playing great defence, Bob scoring a ton, and the guards Mitch an Glen doing a great job of press breaking." "Lots of spirit and fights in the parking lot.  Glen Thompson does a 360 in his Mustang- loaded with ballplayers -on route 14 under the bridge in Des Plaines".Craig MacGregor 2009

East won by 13!

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Championship

 

Sectional Game

 vs. New Trier '66

 

And then finally it all had to come to the end. The big 6'11" Rosenswieg beat us again.  But as the coach says, "we were even until the four quarter"

 

 

Bob,  just thought of another funny thing that happened near the end of the New Trier game.  Rosensweig was trying to dunk one on us at the end of the game and as he drove toward the basket , I heard you yell "oh no you don't as you grabbed and fouled him so that he could not dunk and humiliate us." Craig MacGregor 2009

 

Finally the string was broken,

and the Cinderella team's life ended.

Yet,  the joys of the moments live on forever,in memories and emotions that rekindle from time to time.

 

So cherish the moment!

 

It may be the one that rekindles the sparks,

of  good memoriies that transend and influence a good  future for all

 

From 1966 to the present day 2009  

No other Maine East Basketball team has gone as far in the

Illinois State High School Basketball Tournament

Members of the team

Coaches:  Bruce Brothers, Steve Zebos

Managers: Terry Baren Roy Dexter

Players:  Bob Leesley,  Greg "Ole" Olsen,    Craig Macgregor, Glen Schawel,  Mitch Adams,  Teddy Moore, Stu Anderson, Stan Tarala, "Sky High Bill Krueger,Tom Kruse,  Steve Horn,  Paul Jensen, Bob Scholle, Tom Weeks,  Phil Brown and and Joe Tiechman who was a team member for part  the season

Broadcasted by Ron Roeberg and George Loechl on the WMTH broadcast radio station.

Bruce Brother died  at a young age in 1986 and only lasted a few more years of coaching

Steve Zebos lives in Fla at 80 years old.

Bob "ironwoodbob" last seen in Az and presently a devoting full time to the Ironwoodbob Experience.

Craig and Greg were last seen in Illlinois.

George Loechl, the voice of the Blue Demons, lives in Schaumburg, IL, and works in technology marketing

but all the rest have not been found

 

And then there was another year of losing

and another tale from  '67

The Losses continued

yet the memories never died

and

The Spirit

went on!

 

Class of '67 Homecoming Football Game

Copyright © 2009 by Robert Leesley

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Game 3 vs.Maine South Hawks  '66

Championship Game

Again familiarity bread an inner confidence. Tom Beck, Bill Murphy, Randy O'Hare, Jeff Reinke and Mark Romness of Maine south were on my eighth grade team

 

 

The last game against Maine South was something akin to Social Caste warfare. Just two years earlier, Maine East’s student body was split with the inception of Maine South, the progeny of Park Ridge commodity brokers and pediatricians taking residency in their new digs a few miles south of their former high school while the tool-and-dye maker’s and route salesman’s kids from Niles, Morton Grove, and parts of Glenview and unincorporated Des Plaines stay put in good-old Maine East.  The Maine South kids copped a ‘tude; the ’66 Maine East basketball team banged their heads on the concrete. Woody Guthrie would have been proud.

   George Loechl 2009

 "East team rallied at the very end with no time left., there was a spark.  At the end of the final regional game against Maine South,     East won by    1.   I became so overwhelmed with joy that I always remembered the feelings of the times.  All the years and summers of practicing since 7th grade and now it came to a peak in a brief time.

"I will never forget the scene-the crowd went crazy and were jumping from the balcony to the seats on the first floor.  The M club football players were supposed to hold ropes aroung the court to keep the students off the floor but instead as my friend Wally Pollack later told me, lead the charge onto the court.  Bud Gatres was not happy but the students were never happier.  For me it was an unbelievable high and vindication at the same time.  The East teachers were even in great moods on Monday"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

East vs York 1967 Basketball