So, while LSU remains in desperate need of more than $700 million in DEFERRED MAINTENANCE, including repairs to the roof that is literally caving in on the university’s 70-year-old library, Tiger Stadium has just undergone a nice multi-million-dollar FACELIFT that features new lighting and a state-of-the-art new scoreboard that is second to nobody, not even ‘Bama, by gosh.
That, by the way, is just a fraction of the total $2 BILLION (with a B) backlog of needed repairs at all of Louisiana’s colleges and universities.
Yes, I know that the bulk of the Tiger Stadium project cost was underwritten by $19.8 million from the Tiger Athletic Foundation. At least, that’s the way it was explained. The actual cost was not provided.
And then there’s talk about constructing a new multi-million-dollar BASKETBALL ARENA to replace the half-century old Pete Maravich Assembly Center.
And yes, I’m acutely aware that the LSU Athletic Department is self-funded and does not use of public monies. And I’m also aware that the Athletic Department contributes some to university academics. I wonder, though, if LSU athletics would be “self-funded” without its heavy reliance upon the foundation
And I can’t help but wonder why all those well-heeled individuals who pour money into the foundation can’t see the need to spread some of that largesse around so that the university’s entire physical plant could be considered “state-of-the-art.”
So, with apologies to Simon and Garfunkel:
Hello library, my old friend
I’ve come to study here again
Because a vision softly prayed
For a $20 million stadium upgrade
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
With the gods of football
In restless dreams I walked alone
Sidewalks of broken cobblestone
‘Neath the glare of the stadium lights
I turned my collar to the cold and blight
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of the new scoreboard
That spat with loud retort
From the gods of football
And in the naked light I saw
A hundred thousand people, maybe more
Politicians talking without speaking
Legislators hearing without listening
Academics making pleas that voices never share
No one dared
Disturb the gods of football
“Fools” said I, “You do not know
Ignorance like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you”
But my words like silent raindrops fall
And kneel to the gods of football
And the people bowed and prayed
To the football god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, “The words of the profits
Are written on the training room walls
And athlete dining halls
Just worship the gods of football”





