Floor Burns: Inside the Life of a Kansas
Jayhawk
By Jerod Haase & Mark Horvath
H & H Enterprises
1997
photos and text
Retail cost: paperback $19.95
220 pages
Floor Burns, by Jerod Haase and Mark Horvath, takes us inside the
1996-97 Kansas University Jayhawks basketball season. What makes this
book such a unique and fascinating read is that it doesn’t follow
the trend of many recent books on college basketball. Instead of
telling the story through the eyes of a prominent sportswriter and
focusing primarily on the head coach, Floor Burns gives us the
perspective of someone who is actually playing the game. Jerod Haase,
one of the Jayhawk co-captains, gives us a feel for what he
experiences as a member of one of the top programs in America.
The book takes the form of a diary in which Haase
shares his thoughts about his team, his senior season, and the quest
for a national championship. After a brief introduction from co-author
Mark Horvath, an Indiana high school teacher and KU basketball fan,
the story of the season takes the form of Haase’s journal, written
in the first person and from the heart.
The book really gives us a feeling of what makes up this Kansas team.
From the stars, like Jacque Vaughn, Raef LaFrentz, and Scot Pollard,
to walk-ons Steve Ransom and Joel Branstrom, Haase gives us a sense of
what each is like as a teammate, a person, and a friend. We learn of
the personal relationships which develop and the strong feelings that
the players have for each other and for the team. He tells of
Vaughn’s pre-season wrist injury which would keep him out of the
early games and of how his friendship with Vaughn grows in their final
season together. He relays how reserve Ryan Robertson moves into
Vaughn’s starting position, and then back to a backup role, all
without disrupting the team. We also learn about the free spirit of
Scot Pollard and the quiet demeanor of Paul Pierce. We learn of the
highs that accompany the number one ranking, the pressures that go
with it, and the lows that come with the bumps in the road, and
eventually the NCAA tournament loss to Arizona.
The thing which really stands out, however, is not so much the
on-court activities of the Jayhawks. Instead, we get a glimpse of the
private lives of Haase and his teammates. From a cliff diving
excursion to a bowling outing, we get the picture of a close knit
group that shares more with each other than the basketball. We see
young athletes from all types of backgrounds bond with each other as
they pursue a common goal. We also see the respect that Haase has for
his coach, Roy Williams, and the entire coaching staff. Even when
Haase hints at disagreeing with the coaches, he still respects their
decisions and defers to their judgment.
We also get to see Jerod Haase from the inside. From the tremendous
excitement and anticipation he feels for his senior season, to the
frustrations and disappointments which sometimes creep in, the book
gives us the sense that we really are in touch with Jerod. He often
flashes back to his past: playing days at South Tahoe High School and
the University of California, times spent growing up with family and
friends, and the tragedy of his father’s death. He touches on the
less glamourous aspects of playing major college basketball, such as
the time demands, the feeling of always being in the public eye, and
the occasional absence of college social life. He also shares with us
what he was going through as he endured a wrist injury which became
progressively worse as the season wore on. Finally, we experience a
little of the sadness, emptiness, and frustration that Jerod feels as
his dream season ends up shy of its goal.
This book is a great read for not only Jerod Haase fans and Kansas
Jayhawk fans, but for all fans of college athletics. In fact, if you
aren’t a Jerod Haase fan when you start the book, you will be by the
time you finish. He not only gives us an insight into the deepest
feelings of a high profile college athlete, but in doing so reveals in
himself an image of everything that is and can be good in college
sports today.
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