Monday, February 02, 2009

Steel the love: Pittsburgh's familial atmosphere paves way to crown

By Peter King
Monday Morning Quarterback
http://sportsillustrated.cnn.com/football/nfl/super-bowl/
February 2, 2009

TAMPA -- Thursday, 3 p.m., Pittsburgh Steelers practice, University of South Florida: After a surprise deluge leaves players and staff drenched, 78-year-old owner Dan Rooney walks the sidelines with a towel for headgear, warding off the light rain that lingers. He looks, quite frankly, bizarre. "Hey, Mr. Rooney," calls out Hines Ward, with a mischievous smile, from 20 yards away. "You with the Taliban?"

Steelers defensive tackle Casey Hampton and son Casey celebrate the Pittsburgh Steelers' sixth Super Bowl championship.
John W. McDonough/SI


Sunday, 3:20 p.m., Crowne Plaza Hotel East, Tampa: The Steelers walk to the final team bus for the 14-mile ride to the Super Bowl. Rooney is talking to a visitor of the hotel when nose tackle Casey Hampton walks by. "Old man!'' Hampton says, stopping to model his jeans, T-shirt and-Army-Navy-store-jacket outfit. "How's my suit?''

Sunday, 11:30 p.m., Raymond James Stadium, visitors locker room: Rooney, as he does after all games, win or lose, walks from locker to locker, thanking players for their play. He'll shake every hand. When he gets to defensive end Aaron Smith, he has to tap Smith to get his attention because he's got media at his locker. Smith sees Rooney, who sticks out his hand. Smith doesn't shake his hand. He hugs Rooney. "I'm happy you got your sixth, sir,'' Smith says. "I'm just happy I could be a part of giving you something you deserve so much. We're lucky to have you for an owner.''

On the morning Steeler Nation celebrates its NFL-record sixth Super Bowl -- if you don't think the natives are particularly happy with their team this morning, consider that the Pittsburgh Public Schools are operating on a two-hour delay today, not over weather but over excess celebrating -- I write about what I've witnessed the past five days. I was the Pro Football Writers of America's pool reporter at Steelers practices Wednesday through Friday, then I covered their hotel Sunday for NBC as they departed for the game, and then the postgame stuff, of course. And this is not a story about the affection the players have for Rooney, though they surely do. It's a story about the affection everyone on the Steelers has for everyone, basically.

Watching six hours of Steelers practice at the Super Bowl was different than watching six hours of the Patriots or Colts during previous PFWA assignments at the big game. All got their work done. The Patriots were pretty serious seven years ago, the Colts a tad more light-hearted but mostly businesslike. I'm not saying the Steelers were Delta House fratboys at Faber College, but what struck me was how much fun they were having. Smiling, laughing, really enjoying themselves. As secondary coach Ray Horton told me on the sidelines Friday afternoon, you're supposed to play this game. Play is fun. Work is work.

"It matters,'' said Ward. "You're going to be a better team if you like one another and trust one another.''

"We're just a bunch of little boys, fooling around in the living room,'' Troy Polamalu said. "We're a team that's been built on tradition, on many people before us being close and forming tight bonds, all the way up to people like Jerome Bettis. Guys just love playing here. We have Mr. Rooney's cell number. We practice hard, we play hard, and we have a lot of fun doing it.''

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On Thursday, safety Anthony Smith did double and triple blackflips to entertain the defensive backs during a practice lull. When British-born practice-squad receiver Marvin Allen caught and ran about 40 yards with a scout-team pass, Ward shouted, "Long live the King! Wait -- there's no King in England, is there? Well, long live somebody over there!'' Polamalu either did or didn't pack cornerback Bryant McFadden's helmet with grass clippings.

On Friday, during warmups, McFadden weaved in and out of every row, shouting out numbers in a sing-songy tradition. Coach Mike Tomlin put 305-pound nose tackle Chris Hoke just in front of the two returnmen on the kickoff team, then gleefully called over to the regulars on the sidelines: "Bro's gonna return a kickoff in the Super Bowl!" And on it went.


Smiles weren't hard to find on the faces of the Steelers during Super Bowl week.
Simon Bruty/SI


Chemistry didn't win the most exciting Super Bowl I've covered, but chemistry did wear a Pittsburgh jersey. I'm convinced it played a part in what happened in the Steelers' last-minute 27-23 win, the same way organization and intelligence helped New England win three Super Bowls. Chemistry got built three years ago in Pittsburgh when Jerome Bettis wanted to draw the franchise quarterback more into the fraternal graces of the locker room and started playing a silly game with Ben Roethlisberger, standing 20 yards from the goal post and seeing who could be the first one to hit an upright with a pass. It stays built because Tomlin flits from group to group at practice, being involved, touching almost every player every day. "FAST Willie Parker!" he'll say when Parker sprints upfield against air in a practice.

No one knows what chemistry is, or how important it is in winning. But you ask coaches, and they'll say they're trying to build the right chemistry on their team. Always. It's one of those things you can't define, but you can see. And the Steelers are full of it. I spent 10 minutes mesmerized by the defensive backs, one talking louder than the other (except the quiet Polamalu, who mostly looked on and smiled) as they went from a loud brotherly spat to peals of laughter.

The Steelers define "loose."

"We're brothers," said cornerback Ike Taylor. "We're closer than brothers. Sometimes, when I miss a play, I feel awful about it because I feel like I've not only let myself down, but I've let down the group, and we play for each other, so if I fail, we all fail. That's a big responsibility."

This was the circle of Pittsburgh life Sunday: Hines Ward went to Santonio Holmes in the morning and told him, in essence, It might not be my day because of how my knee's feeling, and players become stars by excelling on days like Super Sunday. Ward knew the guy he'd taken under his wing was ready to fly. Holmes, when the game got very big in the final three minutes, went to Roethlisberger and told him, in essence: I'm your guy, and I want to make the big plays today, and you can trust me." And Roethlisberger, being chased all over the place, believed Holmes and got him the ball four times on the biggest drive of their lives.

Ward gave it up to Holmes. Holmes let Roethlisberger know he's ready for the hot lights. Holmes proved it, catching the most acrobatic winning touchdown in crunch time in Super Bowl history. Afterward, I caught Ward crying. Unashamedly, unabashedly crying.

"I can't help it," he told me, walking through the tunnel from the field toward the interview room after the game. "I am just so happy right now."

"You look like you're just leaving a funeral," I said.

"No," he said. "All the work I put in -- we put in -- paid off. I didn't know if I was going to be able to do anything out there because of my knee, and we did it. All of us. I am so proud of Santonio. So proud. It's a great thing about this team. It's such a team."


Steelers wideout Santonio Holmes wasn't a one-play wonder in Super Bowl XLIII.
Al Tielemans/SI



The Award Section

Offensive Players of the Week

Santonio Holmes, WR, Pittsburgh. He became the sixth receiver in NFL history to be named Super Bowl MVP by making all the plays that mattered on the biggest series of the season. Trailing 23-20 with 2:24 left in the game, and with a first-and-20 at the Steelers 12, Holmes and Roethlisberger went to work. "I stepped in the huddle with Ben at the end,'' Holmes said, "and I told him I wanted to be the guy to make the plays for the team.''

First-and-20, Steeler 12: Roethlisberger to Holmes at the right sideline for 14. Third-and-six, Steeler 26: Roethlisberger up the right seam for 13. Second-and-six, Cardinal 46: Roethlisberger, in trouble, scrambles around and finds Holmes open 13 yards up the right seam, and Holmes grabs it and runs for 40 to the Card six. Second-and-goal, Card six: Roethlisberger lofts one into the corner, Holmes come down with it. Touchdown! Thirty-five seconds left. But there's no way it was good. Couldn't be. Booth review. The replays showed Holmes pulled a Cris Carter -- he made a classic boundary catch, with two toenails on the green, just shy of the white sideline, as he fell out of bounds. Indeed, it was a touchdown.

Holmes' four-catch, 73-yard, one-touchdown capper to a great night (nine receptions, 131 yards, a touchdown) earned him a place alongside fellow wideouts Lynn Swann and Hines Ward as Pittsburgh Super Bowl MVPs.

Ben Roethlisberger, QB, Pittsburgh. Incredible. You look up at the end of the game and you're stunned to see that Big Ben completed 70 percent (21 of 30) for 256 yards and the touchdown that won the Steelers a sixth Super Bowl. It looked like a great drive at the end of the game, but it was a great game, period, against a defense that deserves kudos out the wazoo for making life difficult for Roethlisberger all night. Down three, going 88 yards in two minutes with all the pressure in the game on his shoulders ... that's a big game for the big boy. "I didn't have the jitters," he said. We saw.


Ben Roethlisberger is congratulated by Arizona Cardinals quarterback Kurt Warner after winning the NFL's Super Bowl XLIII in Tampa, Florida February 1, 2009. (Reuters)


Kurt Warner, QB, Arizona. Come on. Threw for 377 against the Steelers. Three hundred seventy-seven yards! That's 141 percent more than the Steelers averaged giving up this year (156.9 yards per game, best in the league). And three touchdowns! Retire? Kurt, you can't retire. You're one of the best three or four quarterbacks playing. Give us another year, at least.

Defensive Player of the Week

James Harrison, LB, Pittsburgh. There can't be a better defensive play in Super Bowl history, not by Jack Squirek or Mike Jones or Bob Lilly or Willie Brown or Ty Law. Harrison's 100-yard interception return had it all -- the drama of being on the last play of the half, the incredulity of Harrison landing at the opposite goal line with not an inch to spare or else the ball would have been spotted just shy of the goal line, the athletic feat of being hit or nearly tackled five times in 100 yards.

Darnell Dockett, DT, Arizona. Consider Dockett a rep for every other great player on the Cardinals in this game -- and I mean it when I say "great.'' Six tackles, two sacks, three tackles for loss. Karlos Dansby and Adrian Wilson were forces to be reckoned with all night too. The Cardinals defense was no fluke in the playoffs.


James Harrison intercepts a Kurt Warner pass at the end of the first half and returns it 100 yards for a touchdown. (Reuters)


Special Teams Player of the Week

Steve Breaston, WR/PR, Arizona. The only big return of the day should have paved the way for the Cards to go up before halftime. Breaston, a 1,000-yard receiver, was valuable in both phases Sunday, especially when taking a Mitch Berger punt and weaving 34 yards up the left sideline to the Pittsburgh 43. But the Cards couldn't take advantage of it.

Michael Adams, CB, Arizona. His diving shoe-top tackle of Steelers punt-returner Santonio Holmes was textbook with 2:45 left in the first half and left Pittsburgh hemmed in at its 16-yard line. If Adams doesn't make that stop, and Holmes gets past the first Cards attacker, it appeared he could have weaved for 15 or 20 yards and set the Steelers up to make a decent drive just before the half. As it was, Roethlisberger's tipped interception gave Arizona life.


Mike Tomlin and LaMarr Woodley

Coach of the Week

Mike Tomlin, Pittsburgh. "Our best characteristic as a team is that we're obedient," Polamalu told me at his locker after the game. "We trust our coaches. We trust Coach Tomlin." Tomlin pushed the right buttons to become the youngest winning coach (by three years over Jon Gruden) in Super Bowl history at 36. I was around the Steelers all week at practice, and to say this guy knows how to press the right buttons would be understating it terribly. In two years, Tomlin has handled problems before they became crises.

Goat of the Week

Not in this game.

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