![]() ![]() #1 Notre Dame #2 Michigan State November 19, 1966 | ![]() |
![]() | Furor Over No. 1 Notre Dame Runs Out Clock Against Michigan State Sports Illustrated, 11/28/66 |
![]() | Compounding a game of errors, Notre Dame linebacker Jim Lynch lands on his head and fumbles the ball after a vicious tackle by MSU's Clinton Jones. Regis Cavender scores for MSU after taking the hand-off from Jimmy Raye. | ![]() |
Barefooted Dick Kenney puts MSU ahead 10-0 on this field goal. | ![]() |
![]() | Irish field goal kicker Joe Azzaro ties the game early in the 4th quarter. There would be no more scoring. |
As the clock wound down, Spartan players called the time-outs that Notre Dameshould have. But ND Coach Ara Parseghian elected to run out the clock with 1:10 left and the ball on ND's 30-yard line. Parseghian knew that a tie would keep the Irish in the hunt for a national title. He was right. ND went on to win the crown. But the criticism of his decision has never faded. | ![]() |
Undefeated teams, legendary coaches, Notre Dame's great offense, Michigan State's great defense. This game had everything... EXCEPT a winner. They met in East Lansing on November 19, 1966. It is widely remembered for the way ND Coach Ara Parseghian, after his team had rallied from a 10-0 deficit, elected to run out the clock against Duffy Daugherty's Spartan defense, led by All-Americans Bubba Smith and George Webster. With QB Terry Hanratty and All-America halfback Nick Eddy both out with shoulder injuries, and the Irish previously missing what would have been a game-winning field goal... Parseghian decided to play it safe from his own 30-yard line in the final minute. Result: Notre Dame 10, Michigan State 10. The Irish were later voted national champions. That both sides were hungry was not questioned. In 1964, Notre Dame had the title snatched from them in the last 1:33 of their final game. In 1965, MSU had a chance to be the undisputed national champ, but was upset in the Rose Bowl. Many of the starters from both those teams were both seniors. Notre Dame was 80 and beating the opposition by an average score of 384. Michigan State was 90 and winning games at a 3110 clip. Going in, it was the Game of the Decade. Coming out, it was the day Notre Dame, according to Dan Jenkins ofSports Illustrated, tied one for the Gipper.Trailing 100 in a very hard-hitting and error-filled game, Notre Dame rallied to pull even early in the fourth quarter. Later, with the ball on his own 30-yard line and 1:10 left, ND Coach Ara Parseghian elected to run the clock out and settle for the tie. Everyone seemed to disagree with Parseghian, but the AP writers and the UPI coaches later voted to keep Notre Dame on top. The Irish clinched the title, crushing Southern Cal, 510, a week later. MSU finished second. Alabama, the two-time defending national champ, was undefeated and untied, and came in third. According to ESPN Classic While Michigan State wants to beat Notre Dame, they don't hate Notre Dame... they're too busy hating Michigan. The Spartans still feel they owe something to the Irish. Of course, when Michigan State and Notre Dame are mentioned in the same breath, everyone thinks of the 1966 game. That game was played on November 19, 1966. Michigan State led 10-0, and Notre Dame came back to tie it 10-10. At the end of the game, the Irish infamously ran out the clock.It may have been the most ballyhooed regular season college football game ever. Notre Dame and Michigan State, in lock step at No.1 and No.2 for five weeks, met in East Lansing on November 19, 1966 to settle the national championship.
Tie One for the Eddy
(#3 Game of Collegefootballnews.com's Top 100 Games of the Century)
Win one for the Gipper it wasn't. In the history of college football, there might not have been a game with more of a feeling of emptiness and dissatisfaction than this one. If a tie is like kissing your sister, this chick looked like Beano Cook. The #1 ranked Irish and #2 ranked Spartans battled and bruised each other to no avail. Irish quarterback Terry Hanrattay was knocked out after getting crushed in the first quarter by Spartan defensive lineman Bubba Smith. Starting Notre Dame running back Nick Eddy was out entirely after hurting his shoulder getting off the train in East Lansing. Even without their stars, the Irish found themselves tied 10-10 with the ball on their 30-yard line with time to go for the touchdown or at least a game-winning field goal. But head coach Ara Parseghian elected to run the clock out and take the tie. Why?
The Gospel according to Notre Dame Excerpted from"Fighting Back" by Notre Dame football player Rocky Bleier The week-long buildup for Michigan State... was at least equal to the game itself. Their students started things by dumping leaflets out of an airplane as it circled our campus. The leaflets were addressed to the "peace-loving villagers of Notre Dame." They asked, "Why do you struggle against us? Why do you persist in the mistaken belief that you can win, freely and openly, against us? Your leaders have lied to you. They have led you to believe you can win. They have given you false hopes." The newspapers spent all week informing America that Bubba Smith, MSU's pick-your-adjective defensive end, was slimmed down to 283 pounds with a 14D shoe, a 19-1/2-inch collar, and a size 52-long MSU blazer. I didn't need to read it. I had seen the movies. Now here was Bubba in game films, jumping over linemen, splitting the double-team block. The train ride to State was another experience. Their fans were standing on the platforms in Battle Creek and Kalamazoo, some even stood along the tracks, in cornfields and on dairy farms-jeering and holding sheet signs: "Bubba for Pope," "Hail Mary, full of grace, Notre Dame's in second place." None of that, however, was as bad as our arrival in East Lansing. As I disembarked, I noticed the metal steps were slippery with ice. Behind me, I heard a yelp. It was my roommate on the road, Nick Eddy. He'd slipped, missed his grab for the handrail, and reinjured his bruised shoulder. He was doubled over, crying with pain and with the instant realization that he couldn't play in the biggest game of his career. People called it "The Game of the Century" that year... which was not especially important, because somebody makes that statement about one game in nearly every college football season. What is significant is that even today, some experts arestill calling it "The Game of the Century." In the pregame warm-up, I was entranced (almost dizzy, or high!) at the sight and sound of the 76,000+ fans in Spartan Stadium. Nothing I ever experienced on a football field, before or since, has equaled it. The chants rocked and swayed at a deafening level. Try to imagine quadraphonic speakers blasting the Rolling Stones at full volume. It was like that... clearly, the edge of insanity. The game started disastrously for us. Our center separated his shoulder and exited on the first series. Next time we had the ball, a messenger lineman mistakenly brought in a quarterback draw play. (ND Coach Ara Parseghian would never have taken that risk intentionally!) ND Quarterback Terry Hanratty ran it for four yards before MSU's George Webster pinned him and Bubba Smith pounced on top, separating Hanratty's shoulder. State's offense, meanwhile, forged a 10-0 lead. We came back just before the half on a 34-yard TD pass from Hanratty's substitute Coley O'Brien to Bob Gladieux, Nick Eddy's substitute. At the start of the fourth quarter, we got a field goal from Joe Azzaro, and that was all the scoring. 10-10. The numbers will live forever. There was plenty of postgame discussion about Ara's decision not to call time-out and not to pass when we had possession for the last six downs of the game. There was some discussion on the field, too. Bubba yelled, "Come on, sissies, throw the ball! I'll call time-out for you." Charlie Thornhill, their linebacker, who had an exceptional game, screamed, "You don'twantit." I've always defended Ara's reasoning. We'd been stripped of our offensive weapons, we'd come back from a 10-point deficit, our defense had kept MSU outside our 45-yard line in the second half. Then, the critics wanted us to throw long, desperate passes into a prevent defense that was specifically designed to intercept them. And consider our quarterback. Coley O'Brien is diabetic. He drank orange juice and ate candy bars on the sideline to maintain his insulin at a safe level. In this game, he was so tense that he recalls little or nothing of the action. Ara knew he'd done a great job bringing us back. He was not about to throw it all away with frivolous play-calling in the last minute. I was our leading ball carrier, with 57 yards. I wondered if I'd fufilled the expectations of Larry Conjar, our senior fullback and one of the offensive leaders. Before the game, he'd said to me, "Nick (Eddy) isn't going to play. The responsibility is on your shoulders. You can't let us down." I also caught three passes for 16 yards, but I paid for those. On a catch over the middle in the third quarter, Charles Phillips, MSU's defensive back, speared me with his helmet in the kidney. After the game, I felt a rush of pain while standing at the urinal. I looked down and noticed I was passing pure blood. But at the moment, it didn't seem to matter. Conjar's arms were a mass of black and blue. Jim Lynch, our linebacker, had played with a monstrous "charley horse." Don Gmitter, the tight end, gutted it out on one good knee. And Gladieux joined the others who were done for the season. Almost everybody was crying. The emotion of the game, the hitting and violent contact, was converted into the emotion of the locker room... the tears, the hugging, the trite phrases. Then Ara spoke to us, "Men, I'm proud of you. God knows I've never been more proud of any group of young men in my life. Get one thing straight, though. We did not lose. We were Number One when we came, we fell behind, had some tough things happen, but you overcame them. No one could have wanted to win this one more than I. We didn't win, but, by God, we did not lose. They're crying about a tie, trying to detract from your efforts. They're trying to make it come out a win. Well, don't you believe it. Their season is over. They can't go anywhere. It's all over and we're still Number One. Time will prove everything that has happened here today. And you'll see that after the rabble-rousers have had their say, cooler minds who understand the true odds will know that Notre Dame is a team of champions."1966. We were No. 1, and life was lovely. The No. 2 team was Michigan State, and before long, the season became a pedantic countdown to our (fill in the blank with your favorite adjective... cosmic, cataclysmic, monolithic) meeting on November 19. The Spartans beat all their opponents by an average of 22 points per game. We beat ours by 34.