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Wednesday, July 29, 2009

We're taught in journalism school to be objective about the people we cover on a daily basis.

Some people we encounter, however, make that rule impossible to follow.

Jim Johnson was one of those people.

Six months ago I used this space to say that I was cheering from the press box for the Eagles' defensive coordinator to beat cancer. I said I'd gladly give him a standing ovation if he did so.

We found out early last evening that Johnson, like so many others, had lost his battle with metastatic melanoma.

This morning, I give Jim Johnson a standing ovation anyway because I know even more about the man than I did before yesterday.

As I was driving home from Lehigh University late last night, I received a couple of e-mails from Johnson's distant past.

One was from a man named Joe Johnson. Jim Johnson had recruited him to play at Notre Dame, then later coached him again with the Jacksonville Bulls of the USFL. Joe Johnson hadn't forgotten Jim Johnson.

A half-hour later, another e-mail appeared from Mac Brand, who was recruited by Johnson to play at Drake University in the 1970s.

Many years passed, but these men never forgot Jim Johnson's impact on their lives.

As I made my 90-minute ride home, I thought about how cool it must be to have that kind of influence.

I already knew, of course, that Jim Johnson was a great coach. Plenty of statistics support that fact.

I also knew he was a tremendous man from my personal encounters with Johnson. The last one came a few months ago when Johnson courageously tried to continue coaching through his chemotherapy treatments at the Eagles' post-draft camp.

Jim and I made eye contact after a Saturday morning practice at the NovaCare Complex. I smiled and told him how good it was to see him.

He smiled back.

"It's good to see you," he said.

I could tell he meant it. I could tell how happy he was to be coaching football, too.

It says on Jackie Robinson's tombstone that "a life is not important except in the impact it has on other lives."

Jim Johnson's life was incredibly important. 

 

Posted by Bob Brookover @ 10:42 AM  Permalink | 3 comments
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Posted 12:48 PM, 07/29/2009
cubbaholic
I was lucky as a child to be the immediate next door neighbor to Jim in Broadview, IL. He was my ultimate childhood hero. He was so good to me, many times we would play catch with the football or baseball(he was a fabulous baseball player too) in our front yard. I remember one time when he was home from Missouri Univ. in the summer, he asked me to go to to our high school, Proviso East, and help him train for the upcoming season, I was so honored, I just glowed inside- I ran and told my mom, Jim wants me to go with him to the high school and help him train! I have so many great memories of Jim, his mom and dad, and his brother Eddie, he was a great friend and honorable man, he will be missed so much. Love you Jim.
Posted 02:52 PM, 07/29/2009
JourneyHome
cubaholic - thank you for that glimpse!
Posted 02:02 AM, 07/30/2009
njsurf2001
agreed,thanks cubbaholic,Jim will be sorely missed in Philly,god speed JJ
About Birds' Eye View Blog

Bob Brookover, left, is in his seventh year of covering the Philadelphia Eagles after spending 15 years covering the Philadelphia Phillies for the Inquirer and two other newspapers. The 45-year-old Brookover lives in Delran with his wife Francine and roots for Notre Dame and Michigan State, the two schools attended by his children, Justine and Ryan. When Notre Dame plays Michigan State, he cheers for the school of the child he likes more at that particular moment.

Jeff McLane, right, joined the Eagles beat in April 2009 after two years of covering colleges, namely Penn State football. Before that he covered high school sports for The Inquirer. Before that he worked in the mailroom (not quite). Informed that his father is no longer covering the Lions, McLane's eldest, three-year-old son said, "You mean Simba, Scar and Mufasa, Daddy?" His two-year-old son -- excited about the move to the Eagles -- said, "Go, Deigo, Go!" or something like that. His wife of five-plus years, however, had a different take on the new job. "Another five years is in question," she said. Check out McLane on Twitter and Facebook for instant updates on the Eagles.