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It Was One Day, But It Was So Much More…

Every coach crushes his introductory presser. It’s unavoidable. You get to script it, and at VCU we’ve become experts at writing this script.

Here, it’s more like a town hall meeting, where leaders wax rhapsodic about a return to the good old days and nights, when men were men, games were won, and loyalty meant something. The canvas is painted with a perfect combination of colors and shapes and the future will be even better than the great past. More than 1,000 people found their way on a random Wednesday at lunchtime to take it in.

(Side note: in fact, if you don’t crush the introductory presser there’s a big problem that’s not yet surfaced.)

And that’s the precise construction we got earlier today when the lights went on for Mike Rhoades and his family’s return to VCU. It was straight from the Introductory Presser handbook. We got a fired up Dr. Rao talking about wagons, saying Rhoades “understands what we’re talking about.” We got Ed McLaughlin clearly running on fumes but up to the task of un-quiet barbs and stage-setting remarks. “Mike Rhoades fits VCU.” Rhoades was next, and he was thankful.

In that vein, Rhoades crushed it. It was exactly what you’d expect.

Except for the fact that this was entirely different.

There is a playbook for these things, and it was followed, but it was nothing more than mechanics. Plumbing. The ice on the pond. Mike Rhoades brought an authenticity, a feeling, to an event that serves an entirely different purpose. Clinically speaking, it was about Mike Rhoades being named head basketball coach at VCU, but it felt like a homecoming. It felt like the moment you walk into the house, after six hours on the interstate coming home from vacation. That other stuff was nice, but this is home. There is no place like home. It was a palpable exhale after 36 looney tunes hours.

Rhoades chose to thank his support at Rice—named them personally. He spoke about his family, and he was sure to speak to the players directly. The crescendo came midway, and it had nothing to do with basketball.

“I am home. I am at VCU,” he said, and then delivered the hammer, looking over to his mom. “We’ve been on a ride for a long time, and this ride stops here, mom. At VCU.”

Friends—grown ass men who pretend they are tough guys—told me they teared up. Nobody will forget his wife Jodie, on the verge of tears more than once.

Rhoades barely talked about his style of play, and when he did that, it was stilted. “I don’t have to write this part down,” he said, before quickly stating “we’re going to play fast. We’re going to play exciting. We’re going to go after people. And we are going to win.”

In short order Rhoades made sure everyone knew the goals. “This press conference is about me for about two more minutes,” he said. “This is about the players. To the players: I am here to serve you.”

There was more, but it didn’t matter. Rhoades is the Seinfeldian brand in that he is the un-brand. There is no brand. No gimmicks. No half-hearted or phony shout-outs. He is Mike Rhoades. A real guy. Our guy. The VCU head basketball coach.


But for a lot of us, it’s more. The connection and the feeling matters on a deep, longstanding level. You see, there was a long history of VCU basketball success before March 2011 turned everything sideways. Rhoades, and McLaughlin, spoke the names Duncan, Warren, Jones, Maynor. This was more of the home feeling.

Like Dr. Rao said, they know what we’re talking about. That matters, and I don’t think the timing of it occurring today is coincidence. This felt like a moment.

You see, there’s been a 12-year sense of dread that bubbled every March.

Ever since Jeff Capel nearly beat Wake Forest and Chris Paul, and Anthony Grant beat Duke with The Dagger. Since Shaka Smart led us on a beautiful ride and Will Wade was a two-year caretaker. It’s been there. Lingering.

The shoe was always going to drop. We knew it. It wasn’t a matter of if, but when, and success could not be truly savored. Many times April was nothing more than a stay of execution when your taxes were due. We never knew the name of the school but it was coming. Oklahoma. Alabama. Texas. LSU. For 12 damned years the albatross hung on our necks, taunting us. Water, water everywhere, but not a drop to drink. April has been dreadful.

And part of the dread was the unsaid reality, at least recently, that VCU had hit a ceiling. The hope of what can be died in the round of 64, or 32. That momentum had stalled. Though we never really faced it, we knew turning over coaches and spending time re-racking progress is exactly what led to the sputter of the engine despite expectations churning forward.

So I think that’s the feeling for many of us tonight. An absence of dread. A renewed sense of hope. Mike Rhoades represents a consistency and continuity that we can build on and take that step. And then the next step. More importantly, Rhoades can flat out coach. Most importantly, Rhoades used two key words that binds us all to this journey.

Family, and love.

  • major ram
  • March 22, 2017
Holy crap you nailed it. So true on many levels
  • Gordon McDougall
  • March 22, 2017
  • John Kelly
  • March 22, 2017
Thanks again....Mike Litos! We are fortunate to have you and Mike Rhoades. Hearing Mike talk about Rice and his players felt good. We have a great coach and a great leader. I'm proud of VCU and proud to be a Ram!
  • camden whitehead
  • March 22, 2017
wonderful account of the intro mr. litos. i was teaching, so i missed the hoopla but saw the video and shared your feelings. finally we find a guy for whom vcu is the destination, for whom vcu is home. we got our mark few. we got our greg marshall. we got our guy.
now we must recruit our current players.
now we must recruit those four guys who are joining us in the fall.
now we must stabilize the ship and set sail on a long voyage, not a weekend excursion.
  • Jane Allman
  • March 22, 2017
November can't arrive soon enough! Thank you for all you do, Mr . Litos! I will continue to tune in on my way home from the Stu as a proud member of our Ramily!
  • Ramdog
  • March 22, 2017
  • Cheryl Woodward
  • March 22, 2017
Mike, you are one heck of a writer. So eloquent and so on the mark. I hope this fairy tale story delivers the happy ending we have all yearned for. We don't want any more familiar Aprils for a long time. We want to see May and June and the rest of the year unfold with unencumbered momentum and dreams realized. We don't want to wonder "What ifs?' any longer. I hope Mike Rhoades and his grounded self is the family man we have all been longing for.
  • Frank Shimchick
  • March 24, 2017
That article was right on target and an absolute Homerun !!!! Well done Mike. As a season ticket holder for over 40 years, I can honestly say that I have never been this excited about our head coach. I truly believe that Mike Rhoades is " our guy " and that cour AD did an phenonemal job of bringing Mike Rhoades to VCU.
Never prouder to be a VCU Ram than I am today !
  • John Warriner
  • March 28, 2017
Thanks Litos. First time I got to read this. Cant wait til next season.