Huskies for eternityBy
Malamute, 9 May 2002
It was an awful day for football--rainy, windy and cold.
Little did I know that the turbulent weather was a foreboding symbol for
one of the most tragic days in Husky football history.
The date was October 28, 2000 and the Huskies were to play
Stanford in Palo Alto.
We
traveled to Palo Alto from our home in Southern California to see the game and
then to visit with our daughter that night for her birthday. We attended the
Husky pre-game function, saw Groinman, my old buddy, and met Taft, who was with
another Husky friend of mine. Officer Groinman took my picture, shown on the left, alongside another malamute, Prince
Redoubt, the mascot for Husky road games.
For most of the game, the Washington offense and defense
had their way with the Stanford team, bullying them around.
Stanford was slow to adapt to the rainy conditions, muddy field and wet ball.
Late in the third quarter, I moved from my seat on the Husky side to take some
pictures of the game from the east end zone, where the Huskies’ defense had
Stanford bottled up.
As I walked down the steps towards the end zone, I
waved to members of nose tackle Larry Tripplett’s family and then that awful collision occurred.
Strong safety Curtis Williams ran head on, literally, into Stanford fullback
Kerry Carter, stopped him in his tracks and then lay motionless on the ground.
As I watched him struggle to breathe, I knew his injury was serious.
Emotionally upset, fearing the worst had happened, I walked back up the steps and sat near the
Tripplett’s, waiting for C-Dub to come around. It must have been twenty
minutes or so before they loaded him into the ambulance.
As we found out later, he suffered a spinal injury at his
C2 vertebrae, which left him paralyzed. He couldn't breathe without a
ventilator. Last June, a device was implanted that allowed him to breathe
without a ventilator for up to 12 hours a day.
Nineteen months from that awful October day, Curtis Williams passed away.
His memory will live on in the annals of Husky history, for he's a Dawg for eternity.
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Huskies
for
Eternity By: Malamute
What
is a real Husky?
I am not sure what that may be.
As a Malamute -
of little or no repute.
I do know a Husky -
When I'm wont to see.
Since tethered to the sled -
All of us are wed.
We pull as we bark -
From dawn 'til it's dark.
Our fur blossoms purple -
Our heads shine in gold.
Like a country scene -
So rarely, ever seen.
I do know a Husky -
We share a common bond.
'Tis a special kinship –
One of which I’m fond.
C-Dub has left the sled -
And smiles for all to see.
From his lofty place -
In Husky history.
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Curtis
Williams, our inspirational warrior, gave his all for the Huskies, for his
family, for his friends and for his fans. During his last days on earth, his wide smile, his
trademark, radiated
the message that he loved us all, each and every Husky. Somehow I always sensed
that our inspirational warrior knew something he wasn't privy to tell. God bless him.
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According to Danny O'Neil of the Seattle
Times, “Williams' body will be released to the funeral home for the
service at 10 a.m. Monday in Fresno at the Northwest Church, at 5415 North
West Ave.
“Cards and flowers can be sent to
the Williams family through the Stephens & Bean Chapel, 202 N. Teilman,
Fresno, CA 93706-1310.
“Curtis Williams' memorial service
in Seattle will be at 7 p.m. Tuesday at Edmundson Pavilion."
CURTIS
EARL WILLIAMS, Number 25, May 4, 1978--May 6, 2002