Another depressing chapter in the sad saga of Purdue star Hummel
Nobody died and no lives were ruined, but if you don't feel for
The essential facts of Hummel's story can be written in a sentence:
In February, as Hummel and Purdue were gearing up for a Final Four run, he tore his anterior cruciate ligament, so he worked like crazy to come back for his senior year, then tore the ACL again in Purdue's first practice.
Yup, those are the facts: two ACL tears, two seasons ruined. But this story is about so much more than that. As Hummel's high school coach,
College basketball needs Robbie Hummel. It needs guys who can swim through the cesspool and still be clean when they get out. College hoops, particularly recruiting, has an image problem. And here was Hummel, making you realize why you loved this sport in the first place.
Hummel is an American archetype: the white shooter from Indiana who seems like he was born to be a college basketball star. He fits that description so perfectly that you might not realize he exceeds it. He isn't some 6-foot-1 shooter who needs two screens to get open. He is 6-8. He has a better all-around game than people realize.
He was absolutely good enough to lead Purdue to its first Final Four in 31 years, and maybe to its first national championship since before World War II. Purdue is one of the great basketball schools in the country, but if you tune in every March, you would never know it. Hummel could have been -- maybe
And Bob Punter assures you: that wouldn't have changed Hummel a bit. Punter hung on for an extra year or two at Valparaiso High just to keep coaching Hummel. While other coaches screamed at their stars to pass or play defense, Punter said, "I yelled at him most of the time to shoot. He was too nice a guy. He would pass when he should be shooting."
When Hummel graduated, Punter retired from teaching. The coach is now an assistant at Lake Station High in northern Indiana. In the summer of 2009, after Hummel had become a Big Ten star, Punter asked him to talk to his Lake Station team. It wasn't Hummel's alma mater. This probably wasn't what he wanted to do that day. He went anyway and talked for three hours, mostly about work ethic.
But what Punter remembers about that day is what happened when he picked Hummel up. Hummel's father,
"He's genuine," Punter said. "He has no idea how cool he really is."
So now what happens? This is Hummel's senior year. He can take a medical redshirt and come back next year -- Punter said, "There is no doubt in my mind he will try" -- but it will never be the same. After tearing that ACL twice, Hummel probably won't be the same player. And when he returns, his two best Purdue teammates,
Bob Punter was watching football the other night when the news scrolled across the bottom of the screen:
Punter was confused. That happened months ago. Why was it on the scroll now? Then he found out Hummel had suffered the same injury again.
As of Sunday evening, Punter hadn't talked to him yet. He didn't know what to say. Nobody does.
But Punter remembers that last March, as
Yeah, Robbie Hummel was always better than people realized. Sadly, that will probably be his legacy.