THE SUBTEXT OF LIFE AND ITS MEANING James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © August 30, 2009 * * * “There is general denial of the subtext o...
WHEN MEN WON’T WORK AND THE WOMEN WHO CARRY THEM! James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © May 19, 2011 A generation ago, when the Feminist Movement ...
YOU KILLED MY DAUGHTER, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR PUNISHMENT SHOULD BE? James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © November 30, 2011 Ten months ago, ...
MAD AS HELL! A PROFESSIONAL REACTS, OR HOW THE ELECTRONIC SWEATSHOP IS TRANSFORMING THE WORKPLACE OF THE FUTURE INTO THE FACTORY OF THE PASTMAD AS HELL! A PROFESSIONAL REACTS OR HOW THE ELECTRONIC SWEATSHOP IS TRANSFORMING THE WORKPLACE OF THE FUTURE INTO THE FACTORY OF...
DONNE'S "BIATHANATOS" (Violent Death) James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © March 28, 2011 John Donne, the poet, wrote a little book...
ERIN GO BRAGH! ANCIENT BATTLECRY OF THE IRISH -- AN IRISH TEMPERAMENT EXPLAINED! James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © March 17, 2009 DR. FISHE...
WE DON’T CHOOSE OUR PARENTS, BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN WE HAVE TO BE STUCK WITH THEM ALL OUR LIVES! James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © March 8, 20...
BASKETBALL, NOW, AND BASKETBALL, THEN! James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © March 22, 2011 REFERENCE: Of late, I haven’t been taking my audiocas...
BLUE DANUBE REFLECTIONS – VIKING RIVER BOAT CRUISE IN THE BALKANS – JULY-AUGUST 2011 James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © August 19, 2011 REFERE...
A GOOD READ: “DECEMBER 1941” by CRAIG SHIRLEY -- A BOOK REVIEW James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D. © February 29, 2012 The 1940s started out ...
Sunday, September 25, 2011
QUIET HERO: THE KEN PLOEN STORY -- A BOOK REVIEW
QUIET HERO: THE KEN PLOEN STORY – A BOOK REVIEW
James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D.
© September 25, 2011
My first memory of Kenny Ploen was in the fall of 1947, when he was twelve, and he came over to the grounds of the Clinton County Courthouse to play football with us, without pads. He lived in the neighborhood but always played in the schoolyard across the street from his home on the grounds of Hawthorne Elementary. In a perfect spiral, he threw that football a good fifty yards.
I had the pleasure of playing with him on the Clinton High School basketball team when he moved up to the varsity as a sophomore and joined the River Kings playing with us in substate. He was awesome there as well.
In his senior year, Clinton High finished third in the 1953 Iowa High School Basketball State Tournament, which as impressive as that was, he immediately put on his track shoes without a beat, and won the Indoor Iowa High School 120 yard high hurdles (St. Mary’s High School of Clinton won the Iowa State Basketball Championship in 1953).
It so happened, I was president of Hillcrest Dormitory at the University of Iowa when he was a Nile Kinnick Scholar Athlete, Clinton’s first, as a freshman. I got to know him even better then.
Besides being an outstanding athlete, Kenny Ploen was an honor student in high school and at the university in civil engineering. He would go on to win the Big Ten Football Championship at Iowa, and the Rose Bowl Game in 1957, along with Most Valuable Player for that prestigious game. By the coincidence of circumstances, I was on the Flag Ship of the Sixth Fleet (USS Salem CA-139) during Kenny’s senior year, and followed his exploits in the ship’s newspaper.
Always modest, he gave his brother and my best friend, Del, this book with the inscription “To Jim Fisher, Hope you enjoy the book, Ken Ploen, Old #11.”
Two Canadian sports writers, Roy Rosmus and Scott Taylor have put a beautiful book together of Kenny Ploen’s life story, along with photographs and tributes of teammates and coaches, as well as competitive players and coaches, and others who have had the pleasure of knowing our most celebrated sports figure from Clinton, Iowa since Duke Slater.
As successful as Kenny Ploen’s life was before he joined the Winnipeg Blue Bombers of the Canadian Football League, it went into another gear once he joined that team. For the next ten years, the Winnipeg Blue Bombers dominated Canadian football, largely because of Ploen’s leadership and play. The team went to six Grey Cups (equivalent of the NFL Super Bowl) and won four. He was named the Most Outstanding CFL Player of the 1960s.
There are family pictures of his siblings and parents, and a picture of him with his high school River King teammates Dick St. Clair, Don Hart and Phil Leahy. There is also a picture of Nile Kinnick, whom he strikingly resembles, the great Iowa quarterback for whom the Iowa academic/athletic scholarship he won is named.
The book takes you through his perfect skill base for Iowa’s coach Forest Evashevski’s “Wing-T” offense, where he used the option play with devastating brilliance, the high lights of the 1957 Rose Bowl game, his extremely shy and characteristic courtship and marriage to University of Iowa’s MECCA queen, Janet Newcomer, his spurning the NFL draft for a much more lucrative long-term contract with the Canadian CFL’s Blue Bombers, where coach Bud Grant, an equally modest and unassuming guy, but a dedicated hunter and fisherman like Kenny Ploen, wanted to install the Wing-T offense in his new job. As they say, player and coach proved to be a match made in heaven.
The book is resplendent with quotes:
“Kenny, you were the fiercest competitor I ever met in football. I consider it an honor even to have played against you.” (Bernie Faloney, Hamilton Tiger-Cats quarterback)
“They called it the house that Jack Jacobs built, but Ken Ploen paid the mortgage.” (co-author Roy Rosmus)
“Ploen simply murdered you, methodically and slowly, with an ice pick.” (coach Neil Armstrong of Edmonton Eskimos)
The book is not a hagiography of a saintly character but of a humble and gifted man who employed his skill base with the precision that is endemic to his character. The book is of a similar design.
The most moving part traced the nature of Kenny’s greatness, of how similar he was to Nile Kinnick in so many ways, how it was always about the team and never about him, and how players responded to his leadership with gusto and timely execution.