
Learning to Love the Hateful Bob Knight

This piece by Will Leitch appears in the latest issue of Sporting News Magazine.
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↵Every kid needs a villain, whether↵it’s the bully down the street, the↵snotty rich girl from homeroom or↵the gym teacher who makes you↵wear hideous yellow uniforms while↵running laps. Mine was Bob Knight. I↵had my dad to thank for that.↵
↵We were Illini fans, and Bob Knight↵represented Indiana basketball less↵than he represented boorishness,↵profanity and unadulterated fury.↵The first book I ever read with an↵obscenity in it was our own John↵Feinstein’s A Season On the Brink. It↵wasn’t really appropriate for a↵14-year-old, but my dad let me read↵it because hating Bob Knight was a↵sacred bond. It’s hard for dads and↵teenagers to find common ground.↵Bob Knight served that purpose,↵splendidly. We watched every Illini↵game, but Indiana games were events.↵They allowed the Leitches to scream at↵the television together for two hours,↵letting the General stand in for all we↵found wrong with the world.↵
↵↵As I got older, though, I noticed↵something about Bob Knight: He was↵a lot like my dad. They both were↵military men, they both insisted on↵discipline and hard work, and they↵both had a problem with their faces↵getting really red when they were↵really mad. As I segued into adulthood,↵when Knight finally was wearing out↵his welcome in Bloomington (that is to↵say: not winning as much as he used↵to), I found myself having sympathy for↵him. This guy was part of my youth.↵It was like watching teenagers taunt a↵chained old dog. And now that he’s on↵ESPN and flirting with returning to↵coaching (again), I should probably just↵admit it: I love Bob Knight.↵
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↵It’s not just that he’s particularly↵skilled on ESPN, though that helps.↵(He’s not exactly camera-ready, yet he’s↵smart, blunt and unsparing -- things↵you can’t say about many others on that↵network.) It’s mostly that Bob Knight↵has remained, resolutely, Bob Knight↵throughout the years.↵
↵↵That never happens. We are a nation↵that loves reinvention, second chances,↵public relations. No matter what you’ve↵done, if you look sorry enough in an↵interview with Barbara Walters (or↵Bob Ley), we tend to say, “Oh, he looks↵sorry” and move along.↵
↵↵Knight has never done this. The↵man lives by a set of core values, and if↵those values happen to clash with the↵culture at large, well, sorry, culture at↵large. How Knight acted in the ’60s↵didn’t fly in the ’90s, which is why↵Knight is so “controversial.” But that’s↵not Knight’s problem; that’s yours. As a↵kid, I thought Bob Knight was a brute.↵Now that I’m older? Well, you know,↵there are some kids who could use↵some whipping into shape. Hundreds↵of players have spoken about how↵Knight changed their lives, prepared↵them for the world. I’m not sure that’s↵something you gauge by your rank on↵the Scout.com recruiting lists.↵
↵↵All told, I’ve completely come↵around. If I had a son, I’d be honored↵to have him coached by Bob Knight.↵And, if you really pressed him on it,↵I bet my dad would say the same thing.↵
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