Memories of Ned Harkness
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Former players reflect on the legacy of Ned
Harkness |
“Roast and Toast” delivered by Dave Brunell ’57
(PDF)
Rensselaer lost a legend when Ned Harkness died Sept. 19 on
his 89th birthday. Harkness coached RPI hockey and lacrosse
teams to national championships, becoming the first coach in
NCAA history to win national titles in two sports. It took an
uncommon man to mold rookies into champions, and those who
played for him were transformed for life. Some of their
memories follow. Read more in Reader Mail.
Ned Harkness—he impacted so many lives. In my case, he took a
young 17-year-old from a small town in Canada and changed his
life forever—he was not only my coach, he was my father, my
teacher, my mentor, and above all became a lifelong friend
right up until the day he passed away—there are so many
wonderful memories of a truly remarkable man.
Garry Kearns ’58
Troy, N.Y.
What made Ned a great lacrosse coach was his knowledge of the
game, his desire to win, and his willingness to put in whatever
time it took to achieve success. Ned really cared for his
players and they knew it. If you were willing to come to
practice and work hard you were on the team. He never cut
anyone who really wanted to play. In life most of us meet an
unforgettable person, and after a 60-year friendship, Ned is
still mine.
Bill Lillis ’52
Guilford, Conn.
A sometimes overlooked facet of Ned’s tremendous success at
RPI is that his teams were made up entirely of student
athletes. There was no such thing as an athletic scholarship at
RPI during Ned’s tenure in Troy. To repeatedly field teams
capable of competing at such a high level under those
restrictions is truly remarkable.
“I have frequently said that I learned as much on the hockey
rink at RPI as I did in the classroom.”
Jim Shildneck ’54
Wolfeboro, N.H.
Certainly Ned was the finest coach in NCAA Division I
history. Who else has a 76.8 win percentage over 814 games
while coaching two sports, four national championships (also
involving two sports), two second places, and two third places?
In addition, he is the only D I coach to have ever coached an
undefeated, untied hockey team (29-0 at Cornell).
However, far more important than Ned being such an amazing
coach are the lessons we absorbed from him. He gave us an
education there is no classroom for, that went far beyond the
rink or lacrosse field. He pushed us hard (very, very hard). He
repeatedly said, “If you work hard and always do your best the
results will take care of themselves, far more often than not
with a win.”
He taught us to never give up, that the other team would
always be more tired than us (I must admit though, I am not
sure that was the case when we went to overtime against
Minnesota). He said winning was always possible if we played as
a team with every teammate working hard and doing his best;
that every player was critical to our success; that
determination, dedication, focus, to never let up and never
ever give up, that what really mattered was to always get up
faster than when you were knocked down; that paying attention
to detail and winning all the small battles was critical; that
all these factors together made the difference between winning
and losing. He never worked any of us over for making a mistake
but made our life hell for lack of hustle. And if he did the
latter, after that one-way high decibel conversation, he would
always tell you how great you were, that you could do better
and that he and the team were counting on you. At that point
you knew you would go through a wall for him. He never let us
down and we always knew he had confidence in us.
At the time, I don’t believe we fully realized how much the
lessons we got from him would impact our lives. Now, looking
back, it’s easy to see and to understand the enormous influence
he has had, on my life, and I’m sure on all his players as
well.
I treasure the experience of having played for Ned, and
being his friend for over 50 years. His spirit lives within me,
and always will. I really hope it’s something I’ve passed along
to my kids.
As Dave Brunell said so well, “playing for Ned was a
gift...and a metaphor for life.” QED
John Magadini ’55
Mendham, N.J.
Originally published in Rensselaer
Magazine, December 2008
Published
December 14,
2008
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