Morally and financially, big-time college sports are out of control.
But this age may be nearing its zenith.
The beauty and the absurdity of college sports has been roundly on
display this winter in the Bay Area. Consider Jared Cunningham, a silky
smooth point guard from San Leandro High, who is Northern California’s
highest-rated high school basketball player. Cunningham seemed to be on
top of the world in the fall of 2007 when he announced that he had
accepted a 2009 scholarship offer to play basketball for the Arizona
State Sun Devils. This season, the senior was one of the East Bay’s
leading scorers, picking up athlete of the week honors, tournament MVP
trophies, and ranked the thirteenth-best high school senior point guard
in the country by the recruiting service Rivals.com. But in November, just days before
the official collegiate signing period, Cunningham parted ways with
ASU.
Coach Herb Sendek’s boosters whispered that his grades were a
problem. Cunningham, however, says he carries a 3.3 average and was
quoted in the Chronicle as saying that the scholarship offer
from ASU had been rescinded. “I never got a good reason,” Cunningham
said. “I think they just found another guy that they liked more.”
According to the athlete, at the last minute the coach changed his
mind, breaking the promise he had made a year earlier. Happily,
Cunningham landed on his feet, turning down an attractive scholarship
offer from Cal to sign with President Obama’s brother-in-law, Craig
Robinson, at Oregon State University.
Speaking of landing on his feet in college sports, former Raiders
coach Lane Kiffin, unceremoniously dumped by Al Davis, is now the head
football coach at the University of Tennessee, where he earns more than
$2,000,000 a year. Not only did he get a sweet deal with the
Volunteers, but he got to hire his dad, Monte Kiffin, at $1,200,000 a
year, and bring in a slew of other well-paid coaches, including a
recruiting coordinator who will make $650,000.
Salaries like these are grotesque, and yet common at large
universities (Sendek makes more than $1 million a year, and Cal
football coach Jeff Tedford makes $1.5 million). The unwillingness of
colleges or the NCAA to honestly face the situation is revolting.
However, as with the once-mighty American banking system, big-time
college sports might soon implode.
In January, the leadership of the NCAA gave its “state of the game”
speech. The organization’s leaders are worried, admitting that even
though close to 90 percent of all college sports programs lose money,
“universities are accelerating their spending on college sports” at a
rate more than three times higher than the general university budget.
Even when the money for this does not come from student tuition but
from outside fat cats, the NCAA conceded that “funds raised for
athletics in some instances appear to be coming from those that in the
past went to other parts of the university.”
It appears to the NCAA that the only way left to support these
ridiculous salaries is to “monetize” the student athletes, all the
while claiming to be mindful of “the potential dangers of commercialism
gone wild.” Since student-athletes are “amateurs,” not paid
professionals, they cannot accept payment for endorsing or advertising
commercial products or services. But this does not mean that the
colleges cannot make money off their “game pictures, films, audio or
video of student-athletes that make it appear to a reasonable person
that a student-athlete is endorsing a specific commercial product,” a
concern the NCAA claims it opposes and is monitoring. The NCAA must
secretly know that the nonprofessional status of college sports is a
charade and that it will face scrutiny if athletes are seen as “crass”
advertisers. That would be “exploitation,” the NCAA warns, and,
horrors, we cannot have this.
What’s truly exploitative is the relationship of college athletes to
coaches and administrators. The athletes provide the surplus value that
allows these leaders to line their pockets.
My favorite line in the NCAA’s January address is the assertion that
athletics and these salaries allow colleges “to find a proper balance
that helps financially support as many participation opportunities as
possible without swamping the principle of amateurism.” Ask the young
men who used to be able to get college scholarships in now-shuttered
wrestling or swimming programs about this. College administrators
fought equal rights for women in college sports as long as they could.
When forced to balance numbers of male and female athletes, they
eliminated smaller men’s sports in order to keep big-time football and
basketball. Concern for having “as many participation opportunities as
possible” is simply not true.
I enjoy college sports. I still remember my thrill in 1964 when the
Arkansas Razorbacks won the national football title and in 1994 when
they won the basketball title. My son chose to go to Syracuse
University because he wanted to be at a school with a major sports
program, and he got to see his team win the NCAA basketball
championship. Yet the best of college athletics can be retained without
siphoning funds once earmarked for education to the arms race of
coaches’ salaries and sports facilities.
Fortunately for common sense, and for college finances in general,
the whack-a-mole process that is running through the landscape today is
sure to smack the protruding head of the extravagance of college sports
and the greedy coaches and administrators who inhabit it. The current
age cannot support the profligacy of the current financial structure.
And the moral underpinnings in the relationship of coaches and colleges
to these young athletes cannot stand the scrutiny that our present age
of responsibility is likely to cast upon it.
We are likely to soon see implosions in large programs. It cannot
happen too soon.
