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Rozelle
Jerry Izenberg
Rozelle
A BIOGRAPHY
Foreword by David Stern
UNIVERSITY OF NEBRASKA PRESS
LINCOLN AND LONDON
© 2014 by Jerry Izenberg
All rights reserved
Manufactured in the United States of America
Library of Congress Cataloging- in- Publication
Data
Izenberg, Jerry.
Rozelle: a biography / Jerry Izenberg;
foreword by David Stern.
pages cm
Summary: “A biography of Pete Rozelle, the man
who brought the nfl to the forefront of profes-
sional sports”— Provided by publisher.
Includes bibliographical references and index.
isbn 978- 0- 8032- 5574- 6 (hardback)
isbn 978- 0- 8032- 6697- 1 (epub)
isbn 978- 0- 8032- 6698- 8 (mobi)
isbn 978-0-8032-6699-5 (pdf)
1. Rozelle, Pete. 2. Football commissioners—
United States— Biography. I. Title.
gv939.r695.i94 2014
796.332092— dc23
[B]
2014016577
Set in Janson Text by L. Auten.
For Anne Marie (Rozelle) Bratton, clearly her father’s daughter
Contents
List of Illustrations ix
Foreword by David Stern xi
Acknowledgments xv
Prologue 1
1. In the Beginning 7
2. Moving On 28
3. The Accidental Coronation 43
4. The Boy Wonder Takes Center Stage 52
5. How Do You Tell Vince? 62
6. Heads They Win, Tails He Loses 81
7. The 100- Yard Armageddon 90
8. Sex, Lies, and Bringing Up Baby 105
9. Ain’t Gonna Study No War No More 126
10. Bringing in the Sheaves 141
11. The Failed Coups 162
12. Power to the Tackles 177
13. Another Day, Another Dragon to Slay 196
14. At War with the Counterculture 210
15. Davis Again: Feud without End 222
16. Never Take a Knife to a Gunfight 234
17. The Final Battles 254
18. Death Be Not Proud 272
List of Interviews 285
Notes 287
Index 297
Illustrations
Following page 140
1. Pete Rozelle and Jane Coupe on their wedding day
2. The young Rozelles and daughter Anne Marie
3. Rozelle and his daughter, Anne Marie
4. Rozelle at the office
5. Rozelle with Nixon and Bebe Robozo
6. Rozelle awarding the Super Bowl XXI trophy
7. George Halas and Pete Rozelle in the press lounge
8. Hall of Fame committee meeting
9. Pete Rozelle opens pro football’s Hall of Fame
10. Rozelle and Carrie Cooke, whom he married in 1974
11. The Rozelles and the Cookes merge
12. Pete and his friends at his surprise birthday party
13. Thelma Elkjer and Anne Marie Rozelle Bratton
at Anne Marie’s wedding
14. Rozelle and Tex Schramm
15. Pete Rozelle at the Hall of Fame banquet
16. The Hall of Fame Class of 1985
17. Alvin Pete Rozelle
Foreword
by David Stern
During my career I have had the great fortune to know and work
with many talented and creative sports executives. Pete Rozelle
was unique among them. Pete was a passionate and knowledgeable
fan, an extraordinary communicator and marketer, and a vision-
ary commissioner. He also had a keen wit and a generosity of spirit
that were on display to all who knew him.
Pete was the iconic commissioner for those who came after
him, a complete package. He excelled in all key areas of commis-
sionership, including league administration and the relationship
between the league and its teams, where his efforts transformed
the National Football League (nfl). With his background in pub-
lic relations (pr), Pete was an extraordinary marketer, becoming
the first sports “brand manager,” with a broad understanding of
all that would entail. Under his guidance, the strength of the nfl
brand led to a bond with the American public that has only grown
in subsequent years.
And, of course, he was legendary for his negotiations with the
television networks over his league’s broadcast rights. Before Pete
assumed his commissionership, interest in individual nfl teams
was local. Recognizing competitive balance was the key to the
league’s success, Pete convinced the owners that forming a strong
partnership was in their best interests, and they started by com-
bining their games into one television package and splitting the
revenues equally. Revenue sharing was only one of Pete’s inno-
vations. Confident there was an audience for a primetime week-
night game, Pete pitched the idea, and Monday Night Football was born. Pete also had a concept for the nfl’s championship game.
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He turned that vision into the Super Bowl, America’s preeminent sporting event and perennially one of the most watched programs
on television.
Like any chief executive officer (ceo), Pete had his share of
challenges, and there, too, he met them head- on. He was only
thirty- three when he became commissioner, but he established
his authority quickly, earning the trust and respect of the league’s
owners and players. Understanding that the nfl’s integrity was
vital to its reputation, Pete early in his tenure fined the legendary
George Halas for abusing officials, and a year later he suspended
two of the league’s biggest stars, Paul Hornung and Alex Karras,
for betting on nfl games. Decades later, Pete led the way in com-
bating the use of steroids and other performance- enhancing drugs.
In speaking out publicly on the issue, Pete expressed great con-
cern about the dangers the drugs posed to players who used them.
Pete was also politically savvy, twice petitioning Congress suc-
cessfully to grant the nfl exemptions to the Sherman Anti- Trust
Act. He believed the nfl was strongest when its franchises acted
in concert for the best interests of the sport, and the first exemp-
tion allowed the teams to sell the television rights to their games
collectively. The second, long rumored to have been assisted by
the grant of the Saints franchise to Senator Russell Long’s beloved
Louisiana, allowed the nfl to merge with the American Football
League (afl), a major building block of today’s immensely suc-
cessful nfl. When the teams stopped cooperating, Pete’s enthu-
siasm for his job waned, as the Oakland Raiders sued the league.
It bothered Pete terribly that his league was being torn apart by
one of his teams— to say nothing of the endless depositions.
That Pete was able to accomplish so much has much to do
with his business acumen and vision. But he was also extraordi-
narily well prepared; few people knew as much about the issues
or were as adept at reading p
eople and situations as Pete. When
you are in a position of leadership and are able to accrete experi-
ence, facts, and knowledge, there comes a time when you know
more about the key topics than most everybody else. Simply stated,
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there were no questions on any sports- related subject where Pete was not comfortable.
On a personal note, for me Pete was more than simply the
archetype of what the modern sports commissioner could and
should be. When I became commissioner of the National Basket-
ball Association (nba) in 1984, Pete was wonderfully helpful. He
could not have been more giving of his time, sharing his experi-
ences and expertise, no matter the subject. I was fortunate to get
to know him. There was, over our years, a fair amount of tennis
played on Sundays— Pete was as competitive on the tennis court
as he was in the boardroom. When Pete announced he was step-
ping down, he and I had lunch together; I wanted to personally
thank him for the example he had set and the help he had pro-
vided. I also attended his retirement party. It was there that he
told a couple of saucy jokes, which I have embraced as my own in
later years. That was Pete, though. He was warm. He was genu-
ine. He was funny.
There is nobody better able to tell Pete’s story than the acclaimed
veteran sports journalist and columnist Jerry Izenberg. Jerry has
reported on many of the key sports figures and events of the past
sixty years. He is one of only a handful of reporters to have cov-
ered every Super Bowl, and few people, if any, are as knowledge-
able about the sport of football and the nfl as he.
As one of the most highly respected professionals in his field,
Jerry’s body of work is extraordinary and his knowledge of the sub-
ject unparalleled. Having long been a fan of his writing, I have no
doubt readers will find his telling of Pete’s story to be complete,
insightful, witty, and well written.
Foreword
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Acknowledgments
I am indebted to numerous people for the extraordinary amount
of time they gave me during this four- decade search for the many
dimensions of Pete Rozelle. There were many, far too numerous
to mention here, but the ones to whom I owe a particular debt of
gratitude are Pete’s daughter, Anne Marie Bratton; former nfl
commissioner Paul Tagliabue; Joe Browne; Ernie Accorsi; Art
Modell and Wellington Mara, both of whom sadly passed away
before this book was finished; Anson Christian; Colleen Smith-
Grubb; Aileen and Bob Izenberg; and, finally, my long- suffering
agent, Peter Sawyer.
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Rozelle
Prologue
It was the year when we all reached the undeniable conclusion that
Pete Rozelle had put a golden lariat around all of professional foot-
ball and brought it peace in our time at last. Al Davis was merged
and deceptively (but temporarily) silenced. College All- Americans,
once wooed by the nfl and the afl with money, women, and more
money, had been dumped into the new common draft. Now, with
the end of the war between the two leagues, the most talented col-
lege football players on the planet were lucky if they could get a
scout to buy them a cup of coffee.
It was January 1969, and we were in Miami Beach, at the Doral
Beach Hotel, the media and league headquarters for Super Bowl
III. This would be the Super Bowl of “Joe Willie” Namath and
his “guarantee of victory” that rocked America’s 100- yard world.
It was the game that finally breathed credibility into the notion of
one football universe indivisible and bankable under the benevo-
lent dictatorship of one man.
His name was Pete Rozelle.
Subsequent events would stamp him as the man who, above
anyone else, gave America a brand- new national game. Nobody—
not Kennesaw Mountain Landis (who scrubbed the Black Sox
scandal white as snow), not Walter O’Malley (who opened the
West Coast to the high- powered business of sports), not David
Stern (who saved the nba from banishment forever as a cable- tv
sport), not Avery Brundage (the International Olympic Commit-
tee dictator)— had the impact on sports in the twentieth century
that Pete Rozelle did.
He never played the game. He never owned a franchise. He
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never went to law school. He never even was a serious candidate for the job that would ultimately catapult him into the role of lord
high architect of every new artistic and economic advance that
made the nfl the trailblazer for all of sports in the second half of
the twentieth century.
The men who owned the National Football League didn’t even
think of him as the combination of George Halas (the football
maven), George Preston Marshall (entertainment genius), and
Moses (the parter of a sea of red ink) necessary to keep them artis-
tically and economically afloat. At the time they weren’t even sure
what they wanted. But Rozelle, a reluctant candidate, knew what
they needed once he became the commissioner. Time and again
he would surprise them, to the point that they eventually rarely
questioned his wisdom.
Back on that evening in Miami Beach (Super Bowl III minus three
days), I was sitting in the hotel bar with Jim Kensil, who would put
in sixteen years in the nfl office under Rozelle before he became
president of the Jets in 1977. Rozelle repeatedly referred to him
during his tenure as “my offensive and defensive coordinator,”
and with good reason.
Recruited out of the Associated Press (ap) sports department
to serve as Rozelle’s director of public relations, he ultimately
became the commissioner’s sounding board, friend, trusted lieu-
tenant, and point man. His effectiveness was matched only by his
loyalty to his boss.
We had each drunk a great deal that evening. Now Kensil— a
good friend— was pissed at me because I was reminding him that
his boss was simply a czar of 100- yard jocks and not a man for
the ages. My belligerence was not his fault. My first marriage was
already rocketing toward disaster, and the alcohol was not help-
ing my mood. Ironically, when we talked later, those very cir-
cumstances and our shared experiences as “single parents raising
children” would give Rozelle and me a common bond.
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“You think you know the guy,” Kensil, clearly annoyed because I was not yet ready to canonize his boss, insisted, “but you really
don’t know him. Very few people do. He is capable of anything he
sets his mind to. I really think that this is a guy who could find a
way to settle the war in Vietnam if he were a diplomat.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
Clearly, in that moment we were both tipsy and pissed off.
I began to stagger off toward my room. A long line had formed
outside the elevators, and at the rear Pete Rozelle had joined it.
“Great,” I mumbled to myself. “Don’t tell me this fre
akin’ eleva-
tor stops at Saigon.” And then I waved and he nodded back, and I
walked over and said something very pithy like, “You got a minute?”
“From the size of this line, I’ve got an hour,” he said and laughed.
So we walked back to the lobby and sat on a low bench, and I
thought, hyperbole aside, what if Kensil is right about this guy?
What will be his next move?
“It’s none of my business,” I said, “but what the hell is a nice guy
like you doing in a place like this? I mean, why don’t you get the
hell out of the football business and do something interesting?”
“I thought about that,” he said. “A lot of people have talked to
me about running for public office, but that’s really out of the
question. But, yes, I thought about making a change for some of
the reasons you said, but then I had to make a much more serious
personal decision. I wanted to put together enough investments
and things so that my daughter would never have to worry. And
then I wanted to get other parts of my own life straight.”
Having worked hard to raise his daughter from a previous mar-
riage, he would ultimately remarry. With that possibility in the
back of his mind, he added, “I think now I just want to sit back
and enjoy life.”
The Pete Rozelle I knew and the Pete Rozelle I would discover
more than thirty years ago when I first decided to write this book
always enjoyed life. But sit back? That would have been like tell-
ing the Mississippi River not to roll.
I never did ask him if he planned to go to Vietnam. Kensil being
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Kensil, he never would have forgiven me for that. But it was on that night that the notion of this book began to take shape.
Why I didn’t begin to write it then was very simple. After the
merger I figured he would not occupy as much of my time any-
more. In private I had found him to be shrewd, willing to concede
a point, inquisitive on his own, and not afraid to tell an anec-
dote (which was invariably usable). And never after the fact did he
append, “Of course, that’s off the record.”
I thought that our relationship from that point forward would
be casual and that I would miss the way it had been. It seemed to
me that all he had to do was sit back and let the good times roll. I