By Gary Ruegsegger
Downtowner Contributing Editor
Weeks before the Monarchs inaugural
kickoff last year, Art Rudman - Bobby Wilders
high school championship coach - knew the
season would be something special.
Rudman was right and what a year it was! Coach
Wilder called his new job, A dream come
true. His team packed Foreman Field
and posted a stellar 9-2 record. It was a
season for the ages.
But before the ODU Board of Visitors even
voted to restart football or Wilder was ever
interviewed, 90- yearold Johnny Jackrabbit
Brown sparkled as the universitys top
pitchman for reviving the sport on the Hampton
Blvd. campus.
Brown, often called Norfolks Jim
Thorpe, carried the ball as only he
can do. The late George Hughes, an All-Pro
lineman for the Pittsburgh Steelers, provided
some downfield blocking as only Big George
could.
A decorated B-29 airman, Hughes was always
intrigued by the legend of Major Carl T. Hull
Jr. calling it a story looking for a
writer. George decided I should be that
writer.
Hull flew out of West Field on Tinian Island
(home base of the Enola Gay). After finishing
his full complement of 35 missions, he volunteered
to fly his B-29 - affectionately dubbed Hulls
Angel one last time.
He never came home from that bombing raid
on Kobe, Japan. After they dropped their payload,
two Japanese fighters attacked the Angel
a great sheet of flame enveloped the
B-29 and the left wing fell off. Eight
parachutes opened.
Captured in their lifeboats, the crew were
tried as war criminals and beheaded. A month
earlier, Hull had become a father. He never
saw his child or his 28th birthday.
Although Hughes had never met Hull, he insisted
his story be told: Youve got to
talk with Johnny Brown. He played with Carl
at the Division. Heres Johnnys
number call him.
Nobody ever said no to Big George.
He could - and often did - crack walnuts in
his bare hands. I respectfully made the call.
In Search of Carl T. Hull Jr.
appeared in the August 2005 issue of The
Downtowner, but Johnny had more than
one article in mind. Like Big George, nobody
says no to the Jackrabbit. A tank
commander under Gen. Patton in World War II,
Brown knew only one way to fight attack,
attack, attack. Like John Paul Jones, I had
not yet begun to write.
Soon a cover story ODUs Gridiron
Ghosts (Nov. 17, 2007) appeared in The
Compass saluting Division football coach
Tommy Scott. In the meantime, Johnny and several
of his Division teammates appeared on the
cover of Old Dominion University: A
Magazine for Alumni and Friends. At
the spring practice game, the legends
of Old Dominion football, adorned in
green and gold replica jerseys (compliments
of Brown), were honored by the university.
Two Compass stories (5-24-09 and 8-30-09)
and a couple more Downtowner articles (March
and August 2009) followed. And then the book
Before They Were Monarchs, co-authored
with Johnny Brown, was published in August
2009. The title is still available at Prince
Books and the Old Dominion University Bookstore.
Then a call from WAVY-TV anchor Tom Schaad.
He and photojournalist Colin McIntyre teamed
up to do the series Monarch Madness
which won four regional Emmys (National Capital
Chesapeake Bay Chapter). Their piece on Johnny
Jackrabbit Brown earned
the Emmy for Best Sports News Story.
His story is so far removed from todays
generation of athletes. I was in awe as he
explained the tales of sacrifice and lessons
learned from those rough and tumble days of
Depression-era football, and how they helped
shape a man of true character and grit,
recalled Schaad.
Rooster Cogburn has nothing on Jackrabbit
Brown.
Forever the coach, Johnny had to take the
anchorman down on the field to run some drills.
For 20 minutes, they zigged, jigged and jagged
on Foreman Fields new turf. Johnny later
assessed Schaads performance: Toms
got some real athletic ability. He needs a
little coaching, but I could have used him
at Granby. He throws a nice tight spiral.
On Sept. 5, 2009 - in the schools first
football game in almost 70 years - cheerleaders,
a marching band, a contingent of 20,000 screaming
fans and Johnny Brown welcomed the Monarch
team.
Just like at Normandy, the 82nd Airborne dropped
from the sky. Parachutes opened. This time
rather than guns and grenades
they delivered the game ball. As three paratroopers
handed the pigskin to the old tank commander,
a broad smile came to the Jackrabbits
lips.
He eventually tossed the ball to Sugie Jarrett,
wife of ODU athletic director Jim Jarrett
and daughter of Tommy Scott. Johnny Brown
and Carl Hull once babysat her when they played
for Scott.
As the Monarchs tee up for another exciting
season, the old Jackrabbit is still ready,
willing and able to run.
Go, Monarchs! Win one for the Jackrabbit!