Everybody’s making a
big fuss over how cool this year’s Navy uniforms will be while dissing Army’s. Both teams will don special helmets to
commemorate the 116th meeting of the military academies.
In a city steeped in
history, Philadelphia is hosting the time-honored rivalry between the
Midshipmen of the US Naval Academy and the Black Knights of the Hudson.
Yesterday during the
Patriot Games aboard the USS New Jersey, the cadets of Army beat the Middies of
Navy in a game of tug-of-war. Army
insists it’s an omen that the 13-game winning streak Navy has over Army will be
snapped.
The game is replete
with mascot high-jinks and school pranks.
Supposedly one for the ages took place in 1991 according to an archived
story published in The
Capital which prompted the commandant of midshipmen to create a unique
honor called “The Order of the Mule” declaring the exploit to be “in the
highest traditions of the naval service.”
No such prank by the
Army to steal Bill the Goat from Navy was possible this year since the mascot
ate some azaleas which are toxic to the beasts.
Bill will be on the sidelines today having recovered after being treated
by a veterinarian at the New
Bolton Center in Philly.
This year, on lieu of swiping the goat, some
brash Army sympathizers had the temerity to paint the bronze seal embedded in
the sidewalk outside the Naval Academy dorm black, white and gold with an “A”.
The Army Navy game is packed with pomp and pageantry
and pride in the country these young men and women dutifully serve. There’s something compelling about Cadets and
Midshipmen marching on the field and the flyovers above the stadium—a testament to the military superiority of
the United States of America.
Army is a 23-point underdog. It would be so wonderful if The Black Knights
of the Hudson could mule their way to a victory. As one gameday sign read on ESPN’s College Game Day: “The Navy has small decks.” Clever. Very clever.
GO ARMY!
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