Boarding schools -- Juvenile fiction; Football stories; School sports -- Juvenile fiction; Teenage boys -- Juvenile fiction
“I mean that if I were a football coach I wouldn’t ask my quarterback
to carry the ball much. Football’s a lot like war, Clif. The coach
is the commander-in-chief who lays out the plan of the battle. The
quarterback is the general who carries out his orders. But the coach
can’t plan in detail because there’s no way to know beforehand what
situations will arise. That’s where the quarter is called on for
generalship. There’s no chance to confer with the coach. He’s got to
size up each situation as it arrives and decide what to do. It’s up to
him to move his forces so as to win. I’ve never played quarterback,
but I think I know pretty well what a quarter’s up against. He’s got
to consider a lot of things, such as the situation of the ball in
regard to the goals and the side lines, the number of the down, the
distance to be gained, the strength and weakness of the enemy, the
ability and condition of his backs, a dozen more things. And he’s got
to reach a decision in mighty short time usually. Well, now I think
all that’s quite enough to saddle one fellow with when his side is on
the offensive. He’s got enough to do without being called on to carry
the ball, and if he was my quarter he wouldn’t be asked to get into
the interference too often. If he could run the team I wouldn’t care
whether he ever gained a foot of ground himself. Just knowing what
plays to call and calling them correctly and keeping his team fighting
every minute――why, I’d forgive him even if he wasn’t a wonder on
defense. He could fumble a punt now and then and I’d still call him a
corking quarter!”
“Yes, that’s so,” said Tom. “Still, lots of fellows can run the team
and carry the ball, too. Some of the finest quarterbacks have been
all-around men.”
“I know, but they aren’t so numerous, Tom. The average fellow,
especially if he is prep school age, can’t do a lot of things at once
and do them all well. Any quarter, I don’t care who he is, will be of
more value to his team if he just has to run it and isn’t expected to
carry the ball himself.”
“Well, I don’t know,” said Tom doubtfully. “If he’s a cracker-jack
runner and hard to stop――”
“Make him a halfback then and find another quarter,” said Loring.
“Yes, but he might have ability to run the team, too,” objected Tom.
“No, I don’t believe I agree with you, Loring. I’ve seen some mighty
good quarters who could do both things.”
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