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Former KU player Norm Cook, seen receiving his Big Eight Conference Freshman of the Year Award from Chancellor Archie Dykes, has a son on Illinois' basketball team.
It took Norm Cook just one game to win over the hearts of Kansas University basketball fans.
On Dec. 1, 1973, the prep All-American out of Community High in Lincoln, Ill., went 10-for-10 from the field and scored 21 points, stealing the show in his major college debut — a 103-71 victory over Murray State in Allen Fieldhouse.
“You are always worried about a rookie in his first game. Here the guy goes out and goes 10-for-10,” said former KU coach Ted Owens, referring to Cook, who died Monday at Lincoln (Ill.) Memorial Medical Center at the age of 53.
“Then he doesn’t back off at all. We play Kentucky the next game, he hits his first shot and we go on to win the game,” Owens added of the Jayhawks’ 71-63 home victory over the Wildcats, a game in which the 6-foot-8, 210-pound forward scored 11 points.
Sparked by the arrival of freshmen Cook and Donnie Von Moore, as well as juco transfer Roger Morningstar and a solid cast of returnees, the Jayhawks won the Big Eight Conference title and advanced to the 1974 Final Four where they fell to Marquette in the national semifinals.
“It was one of those quiet deals. At the end of the day you didn’t realize he’d made every one of his shots,” Lawrence businessman Morningstar said of Cook’s first KU game — to this date the most points scored by a freshman in a Jayhawk debut.
“That was Norman. He was a real quiet kid with a tremendous amount of talent,” Morningstar added. “He was a prototypical Jayhawk. He understood his role. He was always more interested in the team having success than scoring a bunch of points.”
Cook — who will be honored with a celebration of his life at 4 p.m., today, at Second Baptist Church in Lincoln (an hour visitation will begin at 3 p.m.) — scored 1,004 points at KU, placing him 50th on the school’s all-time scoring charts.
Cook, who helped KU to two Big Eight titles, played three years of college ball. He was selected in the first round by the Boston Celtics in the 1976 NBA Draft, lasting just one season.
Cook played in two games for the Denver Nuggets in ’77-78 before being released. Cook returned to Lincoln, where, sadly, he suffered from mental illness most of the remainder of his life.
“Norm was a special young man. He just had the sweetest spirit about him,” Owens said. “What I am so sad about is so many years after he left KU and the pros he suffered an emotional disorder that did not give him a very good quality of life. Norm had the friendliest, happiest disposition. Just to see him suffer a number of years is what makes you the most sad.”
Still, Cook’s story is one that has inspired many youths in Illinois.
Norm Cook as a young child witnessed the murder of his dad James, who was gunned down on the family front porch.
Troubled by increasing gang activity in Chicago, Norm asked his mother if he could move to Lincoln — where a friend attended Lincoln College — for his sophomore year of high school.
He enrolled at Lincoln Community High, where he was mentored by coach Duncan Reid, who eventually moved to KU to work as an assistant on Owens’ staff.
“Norman was a real trailblazer for his time,” his sister, Linda Cook-McGrady, told the Lincoln Courier newspaper.
“Our neighborhood started changing in a negative way, and he just didn’t like it there anymore. He didn’t understand all of the gang activity that was starting to happen. He wanted a way out. He talked my mother into letting him stay down there. He stayed with Norma and Bill Smith for six months or so before the rest of the family came (to Lincoln).”
Norm Cook’s Boston Celtics jersey hangs in Lincoln Community High’s gym.
Next to it is the Los Angeles Lakers jersey of Brian Cook, Norm’s son, who starred at Illinois and currently plays for the Orlando Magic.
“Coach Reid was a taskmaster. He made sure you did what you had to do to take care of business. He was a great influence on his life to get him out of the mess he got away from in Chicago,” Morningstar said.
“Whenever Norman would sway off the line coach Reid would be there to get him back focused again.
“He was a great guy, a great roommate,” added Morningstar. “We lived in the (Jayhawker) Towers, room 602B — me, Norman and Donnie Von Moore.”
Morningstar loved his college buddy so much he today will make the six-hour drive to Lincoln for services. Teammate Dale Greenlee will drive from Indiana and some other Jayhawks may be on hand as well.
“He is my teammate — a guy you went to war with, roomed with. It’s a sad, sad deal,” Morningstar said. “I’ve talked to him off and on throughout the years. He never quite felt strong enough to make it to our reunions. He’s our teammate and friend and always will be.”
Coach Owens, who lives in Oklahoma, spoke with Cook’s mom on Saturday. He desperately wanted to make the 10-hour drive to Lincoln, but is feeling under the weather and won’t be able to attend.
“It has been awhile since the last time we talked,” Owens said. “The last thing he said to me was, ‘I love you coach.’ That has stuck with me a long time.”
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jaybate (anonymous) says...
This story moves me enormously in many ways.Norm Cook was KU's Adonis. Not only was he a terrific player, he was beautiful. He was as nearly perfectly proportioned for the game of basketball as any player I have ever seen. He looked physically perfect in the way Michelangelo's statue of David looked perfect, when I saw it for the first time in Florence, Italy. And not only was Norm Cook perfectly proportioned and gracefully athletic, he had, I have heard, "a beautiful mind." Even Coach Owens, a man not given to public sentiment, said, “Norm was a special young man. He just had the sweetest spirit about him.” But, alas, beautiful minds are often the stuff of tragedy in the world we live in. Beauty in man, or woman, in mind, or in body, is so fragile. And so many resent others having it, when they cannot have it themselves. And it is, as being exceedingly tall is, or exceedingly smart, something most of us cannot really grasp the experience of. Let me say it again. Norm Cook was the Adonis of the living, breathing KU basketball myth. He was beautiful.In a just world, if KU were to commission a logo with the figure of a basketball player, Norm Cook would be the model. In a just world, he would have been drawn by art classes and his figure would have been sculpted. In a just world, it would now be standing on a pedestal somewhere in the field house. In a just world, he would have not suffered the way he did. Maybe it is because those pictures of him bring back a torrent of memories of my youth that I write this. I was on campus 1972-1976, when he and the Coach and the players quoted were there. My time was there time. But regardless of my motivations, I want to shout from the roof top of Allen Field House: Norm Cook more closely embodied physical perfection than any movie star I ever saw, or met, and I lived in Southern California a long time and I saw many of them and met some. Norm Cook had physical power perfectly balanced with physical beauty. Norm Cook looked like what every college boy then wished he could look. There was a sexual and a social awakening going on in the society in those years, for better, or for worse. Kids no longer aspired to look like all the standards of the past. There were new norms of behavior and appearance--again, for better and for worse.
December 28, 2008 at 1:01 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
jaybate (anonymous) says...
An African American could, finally, aspire to look like...an African American. The significance of this to persons my age is probably lost to young persons today. In those days it was still exciting to see what African Americans would do with themselves, when they threw away the hair straightener and blew the 'fros immaculate. The sweet breeze of freedom even extended to a Caucasian American from a lily white suburb like me. I could finally let my curly hair go natural, too. And I could look at a guy like Norm Cook and say, "gee I wish I looked like Norm Cook" and mean the person, not the African American. I I know I did think this sometimes secretly from the moment I saw Norm Cook. He was not black, or white, to me. He was not even male, or female, to me, at times. He was just pure human beauty in Addidas. The first time I saw him up close from the Allen Field House bleachers, and the first time I met him on a campus sidewalk, I was dumbstruck at his perfection. I cannot speak for women, but I truly believe that though they found him handsome and desirable, that even they, at times, did not so much lust after Norm Cook, as stare at his perfection. I believe we all, on the campus, who had seen him up close, at one moment, or another, just stared dumbstruck and in awe at his perfection of form. I mean, he was so perfectly tall. To this day, I believe Norm Cook looked and moved and smiled the way every person would like to. I did not know him. So: I did not know his pain. I did not recognize any emotional disorder. I did not see him cry, or say vulgar things, or do the regrettable things college students become so proficient at at times.But Roger Morningstar did. And warts and all Morningstar said, "“He was a great guy, a great roommate.” Roger Morningstar even remembered the room number they lived in in the Towers. I can't remember my old room number there now. And it was a different tower. But I can remember Norm Cook there. I am so glad he had a teammate who loved and cared for him, as Roger Morningstar obviously did.
December 28, 2008 at 1:03 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
jaybate (anonymous) says...
Adonis, in mythology, was a beautiful hero with complex origins and an unfortunate, early end. Cook's parental origins were not in question, but the origins of his psyche and his environment were. How did sensitive, beautiful, little Norm Cook's world ever get to be the horrific way that it was? His father was murdered on his front porch; sadly, this is the contemporary equivalent of Greek tragedy. Why did a little boy have to flee his own home and the murder of his father in one of the world's great cities to live with relatives down state, just so that he could keep from going mad from violence that must have seemed like an endlessly echoing thunder out of a hell-mouth of his childhood? We can never know the answer, but we know deep down that in this savage world, there but for the asymmetric grace of god go each of us.Adonis died young. The basketball part of Norm Cook died young, too. He played with the Celtics a year and was cut. There is no way anyone can ever tell me that he would not have been a very good professional basketball player had his neural nets burned in just a hair differently, had his genes allowed his mind to develop just a micron less "beautifully." Then the physical body of Norm Cook died young. He was 53. Hell, I'm 54! I'm not old. Inside I'm perpetually 30! For Christ's sake, even though the hair on my shoulders is 65 and my increasingly deaf ears approach 95, goddamnit, I'm still young! Norm Cook was still young. He could still dunk on me in his sleep. He didn't deserve the big sleep yet! He deserved to be thawed out of the perma frost of the big chill he had suffered through so long. He deserved some joy, for godsakes. Is a little joy too much to ask for a living, breaking KU Adonis in anno domini 2008? I guess it was. In mythology, Adonis was slain by a wild boar, which I have always taken to mean an inner and outer savagery to life that the perfectly beautiful Adonis could neither endure, nor transcend precisely because of how he was put together physically and wired mentally. Norm Cook was a great basketball player slain young by the wild boar of a savage mental disorder inside and a savage world outside.He was too beautiful for this world. It may sound trite. But it is true.
December 28, 2008 at 1:04 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
jaybate (anonymous) says...
Still, in his own way, Norm Cook came closer to perfection than anyone I have ever observed before or since. As I said, in another post, I was there the night he went 10 for 10 in his first game. I watched at every home game how gracerfully he moved in warm-ups. I saw how perfect he looked in those uniforms. I believe, but cannot swear, that I saw him wearing a dashing over coat and suit and tie perfectly in the concourse at the Big Eight Christmas tournament, as one occassionally saw the players up close in those days, or at least at some tournament. Perhaps Norm Cook approached perfection for a moment and maybe that is all of perfection that anyone can stand. It was intense to me just to witness it. What must it have been like to live it, and to do so with the wrenching, counter-vailing recollection that one's own father had been murdered on the porch of one's own home?So much seemed possible on game day, December 1,1973. For Norm Cook. For me. For all of us then. How could it possibly have turned out this way? Every generation asks the same question.So much is possible for the young now again. Will they too have to ask the same question 35-40 years from now that I have just asked?How many more Adonis' like Norm Cook must this world endure before it realizes the unwritten institutions of cruelty and injustice, too, can go the way of the written institution of slavery? How many more Adonis must come into the world and be struck down by the tragedy of a too-sensitive mind with a too-vicious world, before we tell the oligarchs and the criminals and the butchers and the just plain cruel: enough. Let these perfect people live lives like you and me. Let them have their beauty and their supreme sensitivity and let us nurture it, instead of letting it be trampled on and violated and crushed to death."Who mourns for Adonais?"I do.Coach Owens does.“The last thing he said to me was, ‘I love you coach.’ That has stuck with me a long time.”Dale Greenlee does.Roger Morningstar does."He’s our teammate and friend and always will be.”Rock chalk.
December 28, 2008 at 1:04 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
jaybate (anonymous) says...
Post Script: in a just journalistic world, Gary Bedore would win a Pulitzer for this piece of brilliantly unpretentious writing that he did about Norm Cook.
December 28, 2008 at 1:06 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
theboehr (anonymous) says...
I have been meaning to create an account on here for years so that i could post comments on these articles. today i finally did, and for only one reason: to tell jaybate that those were some beautiful words and to let him know that he has my respect
December 28, 2008 at 2:04 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
rockchalkAZ (anonymous) says...
i'm dead serious jaybate, i just want to know..how many hours a day do you spend on kusports? i'm not trying to be a smarta$$, i am just really curious. it seems like it would take quite a while to write such good words. thanks.
December 28, 2008 at 2:28 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
DSommersby (anonymous) says...
Jaybate - Beautiful post. Again. Your posts always get me thinking. I hope you take this as a compliment, but you are much younger than I would have guessed at 54. Your wisdom is so impressive that I thought your life experiences had to have you being a much older person. You are always enjoyable to read your thoughts and views. I love your insight on life as well. I am glad you are a Jayhawk. You bring great perspective and history and bring things to life. May Norm Cook rest in peace.
December 28, 2008 at 4:57 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
waymilky (anonymous) says...
Shocking news. Just yesterday I was telling my nephews about Norm Cook. He was my favorite basketball player that I saw play in person. Such a graceful athlete. Smooth with every movement. It is a shame he became estranged from his children and suffered from his mental illness after he had brought so much joy to so many of us.
December 28, 2008 at 9:03 p.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
Zona_Cats (anonymous) says...
Withey has mad a very bad mistake Zona will get one of the best coach's in the country and be a power house once again and the little trader will wish he stayed. That just shows his true character he can’t commit and bails out when the going gets tough hope the little pansy leaves for the NBA early on you guys. Break a leg Withley at Kansas (fingers crossed)
December 29, 2008 at 12:47 a.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )
jaybate (anonymous) says...
rockchalkAZ ,No offense taken. People ask me this often. I do visit the site frequently to read what people are writing about KU basketball, but I don't spend much time writing these posts; that's why there are always so many typos.I am a fast writer. I am writing largely out of my reservoir of knowledge; this means I don't have to go digging for information as I write. And I just love the game.
December 29, 2008 at 1:06 a.m. ( permalink | suggest removal )