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  • An Ode to Zeno’s

    Onward State published a feature this morning wherein various staff members profiled their favorite local watering holes. Kevin Horne contributed a truly poetic paean to Zeno’s Pub, that famous purveyor of craft beer “located directly above the center of the Earth.”

    Kevin earns extra points for shouting out the Nittany Valley Press book, The Birth of the Craft Brew Revolution. We chose Zeno’s for the cover of the book precisely because of its special, long-standing spot in the hearts of so many Penn Staters.

    Celebrating the full spectrum of our community’s culture unavoidably touches on the local bar scene, which Kevin admirably demonstrates in this tribute. I have included the full text below, and for more on the favored tap rooms of 2014, you can read the entire article here:

    “When vessels of hand-crafted quality beer are touched together and the eyes of the men and women who hold them meet, something magical happens—a long and frustrating day brightens, worries soften, stresses chill, and friends (or soon to be friends) connect, and The Life becomes La Vie.”

    Those words, written by Ken Hull in the forward of Ben Novak’s authoritative book “The Birth of the Craft Brew Revolution,” made a considerable impact on my development as a beer drinker. It was not so long ago that my alcohol palate consisted almost entirely of whatever warm, one-dimensional, mass-produced yellow fizz I could get my hands on in the basement of a fraternity house or from a friend. That’s college I suppose; keg stands, beer bongs, and questionable inebriated decisions seem to be as much a part of the university ethos as anything. And that’s okay—I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy such indulgences with unspoken degrees of frequency.

    But we’re living in a world with an essentially limitless selection of high-quality spirits, and the act of having a good beer and a conversation is one of the most powerful experiences two people can share with each other. Taste a well-crafted, delicately brewed Porter, Stout, or Belgian, close your eyes, and you can travel across the world in an instant, experience new culture, and engage in meaningful fellowship.

    Zeno’s was one the first bars to fully embrace the so-called craft beer revolution—certainly the first in Centre County—and it’s still the only place in town craft beer drinkers need to go. With a knowledgeable bar staff eager to provide the most experienced beer drinkers with their fix or introduce newly minted 21-year-olds to their first high-quality beer, there’s no better place to have a beer in State College.

    Zeno’s, and bars like it, allow those who wish to experience beautiful manmade art from all over the world to do so without leaving their own communities. To appreciate the craft is to exist in a state of timelessness. Lovers meet, world-altering ideas are spread, and lifelong friendships blossom from across the bar table, eyes locked, pint in hand.

    What could be more virtuous? La Vie, indeed.

  • Women’s Sports at Penn State: A Story Worth Celebrating

    In the September issue of Town&Gown, celebrating 50 years of women’s sport at Penn State, there appears a profile of Penn State’s leadership in the age of Title IX. Taken in conjunction with Penn State sports historian Lou Prato’s article on the formative years preceding the law’s passage in 1972, it illuminates a legacy of forward-thinking leadership on one of the defining issues of the late 20th century—women’s equality.

    Penn State’s record on women’s athletics, in its entirety, has got to be among the most consistently impressive of any institution in the nation. Dedicated, dynamic personalities, working within the right conditions, yielded a culture of commitment to opportunity and excellence that continues to bear fruit today.

    For the 2013-14 academic year, Penn State finished fifth among all Division I institutions in the Learfield Sports Directors’ Cup standings, the highest ranking for a Big Ten school, and PSU’s best finish since placing third in 2008.

    Since 1993, the Directors’ Cup (some old-heads may remember it as the Sears Cup) has been awarded annually by the National Association of Collegiate Directors of Athletics (NACDA) and USA Today to recognize “institutions maintaining a broad-based program, achieving success in many sports, both men’s and women’s.” Director’s Cup rankings are the sort of thing noted only by athletics administrators and the hardest of the die-hard college alumni and sports fans. They also represent perhaps the best metric for measuring excellence in pursuit of the student-athlete ideal, such as it exists in this age.

    Schools are scored based on the performance of both men’s and women’s teams, with up to 10 of the best performing squads in each category contributing to the final tally. That’s where things get interesting. Penn State fields a total of 31 varsity programs, placing the Lions second in the Big Ten behind Ohio State’s nationally-leading 37. Among this year’s Director’s Cup top 10, PSU trails only perennial champ Stanford’s 36 total programs. The next closest top 10 institution, Virginia, fields 23 varsity sports. Several others offer even fewer, fellow 2013-14 standouts like Texas (18), Florida (17) and Texas A&M (16).

    The takeaway? Penn State blends a rare commitment to opportunity and excellence and succeeds in both. While many universities prioritize wins and national championships, and some place emphasis on offering a range of competitive opportunities, only an elite few excel in both areas. PSU offers more athletic/academic openings than almost any school in the country and, even while spreading resources across so many programs, succeeds at the highest level. Over the last five years, Penn State leads the Big Ten with an average final Director’s Cup finish of 9th in the nation.

    “I knew that Penn State had a commitment to women’s sports because of the sheer number of women’s sports that were being provided,” says Charmelle Green, Penn State’s Associate Athletic Director and Senior Woman Administrator, who came to Happy Valley from Notre Dame, another 2013-14 top finisher.

    “We are a broad-based program, and there aren’t many broad-based programs in the country. We value our broad-based programming. We value the opportunities for young people to come to Penn State to get a great education and pursue national championships.”

    Of course, the massive revenue generated by Penn State football, which supports the athletic department’s self-sustaining funding model, helps make it all happen.

    “Our naysayers would argue, ‘It’s not your philosophy; it’s your money,’” says Dr. Scott Kretchmar, Penn State Professor of Exercise and Sport Science. “Without the money, it would be impossible to run the program that we do. But it’s also possible, with the money, not to run the program we do.”

    Kretchmar contrasts the broad-based offerings of Big Ten powers PSU and Ohio State with those at the University of Texas, one of the nation’s wealthiest athletics programs while also fielding among the fewest teams. “Their philosophy is different. They have plenty of money to have (more) sports, like Penn State does. But they have chosen to try to win championships in a smaller cluster of sports. They have come out publicly and said that.”

    What Kretchmar describes as, “Taj Mahal, all the way” – more money for facilities, coaching salaries, recruiting budgets, and amenities for each squad – also results in fewer chances for individual student-athletes. One can certainly argue that facilitating greater opportunities for participation, rather than better-funded pursuit of national titles, more closely aligns with the NCAA’s concept of amateurism. At Penn State, the genuine commitment to doing both is rooted in the culture of the institution, one established and refreshed by the people Town&Gown recognizes this month.

    Barbara Doran, now a University trustee, in the early 1970’s was one of the first female recipients of a Penn State athletic scholarship, a three-sport athlete fighting for recognition and respect. In 2012, she recalled to Lacrosse Magazine, “In those days, we had seven or eight games a season, no championships, no statistics, no awards. The field hockey and lacrosse teams still shared the same coach and uniforms, and if you couldn’t get the right sized kilt, you just pinned it so it didn’t fall off.” She would go to play for Team USA.

    Doran recounts her senior-year collaboration with Intercollegiate Athletics employee Mary Jo Haverbeck, a trailblazer in media coverage of women’s sports, “to start, from scratch, the first woman’s sports information effort in the country – keeping stats, writing press releases on the players and doing brochures for games.”  Remembering these people and their contributions is critical to a complete understanding our narrative, our sense of who we are.

    “What’s great about the Penn State Community is that we have many members who were a part of those early years still living in State College,” says Charmelle Green. “I have welcomed and embraced the opportunity to learn from them. Marty Adams, the late Ellen Perry, Sue Scheetz, very much the late Della Durant, were welcoming and supportive of my desire to learn. They have shared with me their stories, their challenges, as well as the successes that have occurred throughout the years. I have grown an appreciation for all the hard work that was done in early years to allow people like myself to come in and continue the legacy of success that that is synonymous with our athletics program.”

    Erwin Runkle, the University’s first historian, observed in the 1930s that while “always in the general stream of college life, Penn State has nevertheless had a ‘way of her own.’” The unfolding saga of women’s athletics at Old State affirms this notion in the very best way.

    As we continue to sort through the events of our recent past and reconcile them within the broader context of our on-going story, we do a disservice to ourselves—and those who preceded us—to lose perspective on the full spectrum of this “Penn State Way,” the voluminous good that makes the Nittany Valley and its people worth celebrating.

  • Happy Valley’s Magical Magnetism

    You can already sense it here in the Valley. Before you know it, tens of thousands of students will make their way back to Penn State for another academic year. Soon after, tens of thousands more fans, alumni, and friends will follow them for seven Autumn weekends, many who are drawn back to a place they never managed to fully leave behind. It is one of my favorite times of year, when the cycle that keeps this place vibrant and dynamic begins anew. Our August Town & Gown contribution features an excerpt from The Legends of the Nittany Valley that speculates on the magical origins of the seemingly mystical force that draws us back here again and again.

    No matter how mystical or supernatural it seems, this legend offers a telling and satisfying explanation for one of the most striking and oft-remarked phenomena of the Nittany Valley. Almost everyone who lives here for any length of time seems to have an irresistible desire to return as often as possible. Is there something in the water, or in the breezes that come down from the surrounding mountains, that keeps us coming back—or at least longing to come back? There seems to be an attractive power in the mountains and valleys of this region that calls us.

    The next time you, or anyone who has once been in the Nittany Valley, suddenly feels a strong urge to go back to Penn State or to any of the areas that were once part of Wi-Daagh’s kingdom, just smile and remember this legend, and you will immediately understand why the feeling seems so irresistible…

    You will have to head over to Town & Gown’s site to read the full story of King Wi-Daagh’s spell. Most of us know someone who has remarked on the uncanny magnetism of Penn State and State College; many have experienced this phenomenon first-hand. It is fun to have our own local myth to explain its roots. There is another element to Wi-Daagh’s story in particular that I wanted to highlight here.

    Although the story of his spell lingering even from beyond the grave may be pure fantasy, the grave site of King Wi-Daagh (pronounced “wye-dog”) is very real. Wi-Daagh, unlike some other figures of local legend, actually existed. He was, in fact, an American Indian chieftain who held dominion over much of modern-day Central Pennsylvania, and he did fall prey to English settlers offering one of their notoriously lop-sided real estate deals.

    Wi-Daagh’s burial site is marked by a 41′ column and rough-hewn headstone. It is located on what is now private land, and the encroaching wilderness has reclaimed much of the ground. Nevertheless, the column and marker remain, monuments to one of the last great Pennsylvania Indian leaders. I am including a gallery of photographs of his tombstone and memorial column, taken with the property owner’s permission. I share all this to add more flavor to the tale of King Wi-Daagh and his mystical spell and to reinforce the notion that this mythology is uniquely ours, rooted as it is within the very places we inhabit.

  • Sugar-Coating Lessons from the Past

    This weekend, I picked up a copy of “The Opening Kickoff: The Tumultuous Birth of a Football Nation” by BTN studio host Dave Revsine. With tonight’s Hall of Fame game set to usher in another season of pro football and just under 30 days until the Lions kick off the James Franklin era in Ireland, the air is again thick with rumor of America’s Game. August in Happy Valley is a time fraught with nervous anticipation, one of my favorite times of year, and I look forward to spending a few of those days caught between Summer and Fall reading through Revsine’s book.

    This isn’t a book review. I’ve barely started reading it, and besides, if I’m on here plugging books, it should be the excellent, value-priced collection available through Nittany Valley Press. But Revsine’s thesis reminded me of aspirations we have for Nittany Valley Press, and with college football season, a special and important time for Penn State and State College, so close, it offered me a chance to explain a bit more about what we are building. I’ll quote from the introduction:

    “[Now] is a period, we’ve been told, unprecedented in the history of that sport. But what if I told you that it did have precedent? In fact, what if I told you that the current problems in college football might actually be viewed as an improvement–that, in some regards, the college game was once far worse than it is today?

    “Those who wonder why we can’t ‘just go back to the way it used to be,’ might be surprised to find that, in fact, we have.”

    So Revsine’s book is, in part, a history of the early years of intercollegiate football (a fascinating topic if you love the game and enjoy learning about the past) and, like most good sports books, also a love note from the author for an institution that has profoundly impacted lives. Moreover, it is, in practice, a direct argument for the value of collective memory, aiming to equip modern fans with the enhanced perspective that comes with understanding what has come before. In this regard, he echoes a key lesson I hope Nittany Valley Press can help instill in our community over the course of time.

    Knowing your story not only enriches your experience as a participant in an unfolding narrative, it also forges a more durable identity and can drastically improve decision-making. Focusing on that last point, it is perhaps unavoidable for a college town, a place that turns over nearly a quarter of its population annually, to forget much of its past. Even here, in a place where we claim to honor, even venerate, tradition, the mists of time quickly obscure, and sometimes totally consume, the dreams, triumphs, and failures of our predecessors. We must continuously unearth this information and refresh it for new sensibilities, driven by a sense of service and affection for the place—if we do this, we can, as Revsine attempts in “The Opening Kickoff,” equip new generations with the tools to better understand and navigate their present.

    A few concrete examples of what I’m describing come from a project I am wrapping up with the Chamber of Business and Industry of Centre County (CBICC). For the last year, I have been helping catalog the Chamber’s historical archives—an extensive collection of news clippings, photographs, and documents dating back to the organization’s earliest days as the State College Chamber of Commerce in the 1920s. I should note that we have had a great experience working the College of the Liberal Arts to obtain smart, capable undergraduate interns and the University Libraries for guidance on archiving procedures.

    The collection is pretty remarkable, and I hope that once we are through taking stock of it, we can arrange some sort of public exhibition of the coolest stuff. Some of my favorite finds so far:

    • About 10 years ago, I learned about a proposal to close Allen Street between College and Beaver to install a pedestrian mall. I remembered thinking it was a very cool idea that might gets it chance within the next decade or so. We’re still waiting, but I had no idea of just how long that wait has been. Thanks to my encounter with the CBICC archives, I know the concept actually reached a pretty serious planning stage in 1965 (models were built) and had been discussed as early as the mid-1920s.
    • Articles dating back to the 1960s foreshadow the inefficiencies and financial costs of maintaining multiple municipal governments within the boundaries of “State College.” Today, the six municipalities that make up the community (SC Borough and College, Ferguson, Half Moon, Harris, and Patton Townships) each enjoy their unique character and relative autonomy, but consistently struggle to reconcile regional issues like infrastructure, transportation and the costs of police/fire services. I wonder how many of us appreciate how long this arrangement has been a matter of debate.
    • I especially enjoyed a CDT editorial from 1985 lamenting the Phi Psi 500 as a raucous, manufactured “drinking holiday” and arguing for its extinction. The similarity to modern jeremiads against State Patty’s Day, right down to the exact language, are striking and amusing, and we now know they were ultimately successful (younger readers will need to click the link to even understand what I’m referencing). It sheds valuable light on the “drinking holiday” as hardly a new or novel occurrence at Penn State. I wonder if those Reagan-era critics of the 500 could have seen its eventual replacement whether they might have just left well enough alone.

    Discovering this sort of information is fun, of course, but it also offers valuable perspective that can help us have more honest conversations and make smarter choices.The real challenge comes in bringing these stories to life in a way that captures the imagination, allowing that beneficial knowledge to sink in.

    A Disclaimer: I can’t reference Revsine’s book without also mentioning that, yes, as can only be expected for a modern work of journalism examining the state of college football, its foreword contains a couple of rather unflattering allusions to Penn State. For some, that alone will be enough to dismiss it out of hand. I am not among them. To his credit, Revsine at least bothers to include the seemingly-optional “allegedly” when referencing the Freeh Report’s most controversial conclusions. As a community, we will live (and wrestle) with the Penn State leadership’s post-scandal decisions and their consequences for many years. Having accepted this, I choose against recusing myself from any otherwise worthwhile conversation that includes a harsh reminder that Pandora’s Box can never be closed back up again.

  • Work Party June 28, 2014

    Work Party June 28, 2014

    Volunteers from HRG Inc., the State College located Engineering Firm, did amazing work at the Mike Lynch Overlook the last weekend of June 2014. They found 1 foot of silt at bottom of Lynch that, along with heavy water and rain, had pushed a big water stop log over the edge of Lynch resulting in major washout at the bottom section of the overlook. Major repair involved moving a few heavy big logs into place and tying them down in and above ground rebar spikes.

    The Conservancy would like to thank Chad Bell, MNC Director, and his fellow volunteers from Herbert, Rowland & Grubic, Inc. for all their work.

  • New Life for the Old Willow

    Although it has long been commemorated with a campus historical marker, many modern Penn Staters do not know the story of Old Willow, the University’s oldest tradition. Two recent graduates, Brenden Dooley and Jordan Harris, hope that will soon change.

    By Jordan Harris

    The duty of summarizing the history of Penn State’s Old Willow was done masterfully by Ben Novak in his book “Is Penn State a Real University.” Old Willow, as recorded by Dr. Novak and on the new plaque installed last month to honor it, was brought to the Farmers High School of Pennsylvania by Evan Pugh upon his arrival as the school’s first President. As was common association, the tree symbolized a gesture of birth and hope for the newborn institution and was thus treated with necessary reverence by its students. Freshman, as the new plaque remembers, would literally bow before it signifying their appreciation for Penn State’s oldest living tradition.

    A combination of bad fortunes destroyed Evan Pugh’s Old Willow. Equally bad fortunes subsequently doomed the original willow’s off-shoot and despite yet another, a third-generation willow, being prominently planted in the shadow of Old Main, the lore and tradition of the once beloved tree faded away. Brenden Dooley and I agreed that the time to recapture the lore and tradition of Old Willow is right now. Dr. Novak’s book brilliantly reminded us of the role that Old Willow played in Penn State’s past. The willow should play an equally central role in Penn State’s future.

    Our inaugural step to recovery was to propose that Penn State’s current Old Willow be designated status as a Heritage Tree. The designation is given to individual trees holding “exceptional historical, cultural, and/or aesthetic value” to the university. Along with this status, comes an information plaque in front of the willow and a promise by the university to take all reasonable measures to forever preserve the tree. Thanks to the efforts of many, this step is now complete. The next step, cementing Old Willow’s place in Penn State’s future, is now up to all of us.

    Legend has it, that Pugh trimmed the sapping of Old Willow from the garden of English poet Alexander Pope. In Pope’s poetic interpretation of The Odyssey of Homer, what could be confused as an ode to Old Willow‘s future is included:

    Like leaves on trees the race of man is found — Now green in youth, now withering on the ground; Another race the following spring supplies: They fall successive, and successive rise. –Alexander Pope (The Iliad of Homer)

    Pope may just as well have been talking about the ever-changing nature of our university. A university exists in a constant state of evolution and rebirth. Each fall a new generation arrives at Penn State with a fresh vision of what “Penn State” is, and what it should become. This fall will be no different in this fact while holding one unique distinction. The class of 2018 will, in possession of its own fresh vision, arrive with the university’s 18th President carrying a fresh new vision of his own. What better time for Old Willow and its meaning to reclaim center stage as an important Penn State symbol? What better time for Penn State freshman to once again bow before it, perhaps literally, but at least in spirit and ask “where will we take our great university?” There will be no better time.

    The rest of us are not exempt from these questions, especially now. It is no secret that as a university community we are emerging from the most challenging time in our history, and one of the most difficult situations in the history of higher education. A referendum lies with us to be open and encouraging to new visions and new directions and to embrace a new kind of rebirth. No Penn State tradition is better able to capture that referendum and provide us with hope than Old Willow.

    Brenden and I hope, and would certainly prefer, that no one think of us when they see the Old Willow Memorial Plaque, nor suspect that they will. We hope instead that the plaque and the status as a Heritage Tree means that countless generations will be able to look at the Willow remembering what the tree has always stood for and where it can inspire us collectively to go. Old Willow can, and will, inspire us today in our most challenging times, to continue the progression of our great university. The inspiration that stems from it places the burden squarely with us.

  • A Surprise Princess Nittany Sighting

    I recently wrote about the presence of Princess Nittany throughout the community for our regular online column with Town & Gown. From downtown murals to student movies, our local hero manifests in numerous forms around the Nittany Valley. Yesterday, I encountered her in a rather unlikely spot: a 1985 football poster issued by Anheuser-Busch.

    I had the good fortune to spend the afternoon with George Henning, owner of a truly remarkable collection of historic Penn State artifacts (and author of the Foreword to our first-time publication of Erwin Runkle’s history of the University). When I think about those who have dedicated a portion of their lives to stewarding the heritage of the Nittany Valley, George ranks near the top of the list. Included among his treasury are several items from simpler times, days when no one batted an eye at beer ads oh-so-thinly disguised as college football schedules. As we paged through these, one caught my eye in particular.

    In 1985, Budweiser’s Penn State football schedule poster featured original artwork that included both Princess Nittany and the Nittany mountain lion as symbols of Old State’s pride and valor on the gridiron. To see Princess Nittany pop up in a mass-produced commercial item like this was striking, and it certainly speaks to my point about her pervasive influence on the way we think about and tell our local story. I’m filled with questions about the background and origin of the poster. After all, regional folklore isn’t typical fodder for a multinational corporation. For the present, I can only offer some images (excuse the iPhone photography) and the text from the poster, quoted below.

    And if something in your modern sensibility is jarred by PSU football appearing alongside a beer logo, it’s nothing compared to ads George told me about from 1930s issues of Froth, the campus humor magazine, that featured a smoking Santa Claus extolling the health benefits of cigarettes!

    The Legend of the Nittany Lion

    Seated in the Nittany Valley at the foot of Mount Nittany, Penn State ranks as a formidable foe on any field of play.

    How much of the school’s success can be attributed to their Nittany Lion mascot is difficult to say. But the mascot is certainly a symbol of stealth and valor.

    The lion, in fact, is a mountain lion that was said to have roamed the mountains of central Pennsylvania. Among those mountains is Mount Nittany. Mount Nittany, as legend has it, was named after an Indian princess whose valor was so renowned that the Great Spirit formed the mountain in her honor.

    Hence, the Nittany Lion.