Perhaps the heading is a bit dramatic, but certain
hopes and dreams quaked, erupted, and dispersed last week—have you heard talk
of Ole Miss or Georgia over the last week?—while other visions have only now
become clear in the bonfire smoke and leafy haze of early October. The season
marches on. It does not dwell. The past moves with it.
Long thought to have run dry, the swamp now looks to be swallowing everything. |
Ole
Miss punishes the wrong man, a stranger out of New Mexico State.
This game will start at high noon. This time makes
sense for an old-fashioned shootout pitting a never was against an already has
been. Mississippi coach Hugh Freeze doubts his program is of an elite status.
They are in the room, I guess, but they are not centered. They sit over in the corner
somewhere with a bottle full of sorrow. In the liquid’s hue dance the last
embers of the old homestead. A mustached Aggie with a bandanna around his neck staggers
towards the swinging doors. He trips. The table flips. Whiskey soaks into the
sawdust. A man draws a gun. A blast shouts from the corner. The man who fired
it walks out into the street, paying for nothing, and with no one caring about
where he might go next. West, East, North, South? For the time being, the
debacle in Gainesville is in every town and field.
Georgia and Tennessee to commiserate on the
field of play around 3:30.
Neither team can quite win the big one, but one of
these teams has to win this one. After a 38-10 loss Alabama game, Georgia can
no longer pretend to have a legitimate quarterback. Greyson Lambert isn’t
exactly awful, but neither is he good. Last week’s game featured a lot of
mistakes on offense, special teams, and on defense, but the Dawgs may have lost
the game on the first play from scrimmage. After a hesitant stutter step, Malcolm
Mitchell ran free up the right sideline, Lambert watched the route develop, and
fired at his receiver. The ball sailed wide of the sideline. Most likely, this
drifting just wide of the target will epitomize Georgia’s season, just as
Tennessee’s season appears so far to be a surrendering of leads that cannot
help but remind Volunteer fans that their idea of self too might be slipping
away into the ether. Entering today, the all-time series between these rivals
is tied. It can’t stay that way, right?
LSU
to snap a chicken neck and boil water in a pot.
LSU looks really good—special even. South Carolina
does not. This game may die early and quick and with an air of certainty. Do
not expect the body to dance around without strings in the barnyard. Expect the
tiger to swallow it whole. I think we’re done here.
Arkansas
to pay its yearly dues to Alabama.
The helmets look good on the field next to each
other, like old time rivals from an age when uniforms were stubbornly simple,
like the game itself. This game, however, doesn’t really seem to have much in
the offering. The collection plate will go ‘round, and Coach Bielema will eye
it as if paper currency were the raw material of the leper’s bandages. But by the
time Saban conducts the last hymn, Bielema will have pulled out his wallet and
placed every last dollar on the velvet pad of a brass bowl. Last week’s win
against Tennessee for Arkansas doesn’t really suggest any other outcome today
is likely. Tennessee, after all, is no Alabama.
Florida
stakes a claim in Missouri.
No one saw it coming, at least that I know of, but
Florida barnstormed the hell out of Ole Miss last week, moving to 3-0 in the
SEC. Is a letdown possible? Sure. But a letdown now appears as unlikely to
occur as the undefeated start once did. Mizzou has won the SEC two years
running, which means there is no reason for the Gators not to take the new
bloods seriously. No one saw it coming, but the boys from Gainesville are in
the driver’s seat of the SEC East going in to today and most likely will still
be in it once the day ends.
Bryan
Harvey tweets @LawnChairBoys.
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