To Whom It May Concern
It has
recently been called to my attention that there is currently an attempt to have
the Athletic Director/Coaching/Teaching duties at Buhl High School of Mr. Stacey
Wilson removed. This, to my understanding, is being done by the parents of a
young man who believed that he is being treated unfairly. I will not speak on
this particular situation, acknowledging that I no longer live in Buhl and
simply do not have all the facts which have caused issue. But what I can speak
on is my experience with the particular man in question, his character, values,
and how he has influenced my life.
I am going to start by stating
that I do not call him by his first name, his last, “Mr. Wilson”, or any other
name. I simply refer to him as “Coach” and that is the way he will be referred
to in this letter.
I
remember as a child, elementary ages, wanting nothing more than to one day be a
football player at Buhl High School. The players in those days were my heroes
and I spent a great deal of my time pretending to be one of them. It was in
these years when I became a “Ball Boy” and was really brought into the world I
had so desired to be a part of. Having a role in the program brought on another
level of responsibility for the coaches. They now had a group of children who
they wanted to be a part of the team, but now had to look after essentially.
Coach was part of the staff in these days, and I remember him being there and
treating us well. We were given small jobs to do, and were expected to perform
these jobs, small parts which we were held accountable for daily. At the time I
had no idea but this insignificant part would become the cornerstone of my life
at Buhl High School. The kindness to get youth involved, the responsibility
they assumed by doing this, and the responsibility I was given were all very
important.
As I
began playing football and developing my skills the high school coaches were
constantly around. They always had words of encouragement, and Coach was there.
When high school finally came around I felt extremely comfortable immediately.
This was primarily in part to having had the opportunity to already build a
strong relationship with Coach over many years. This is when I began to learn
the most important lessons. My freshmen year was spent on the Junior Varsity
team. I learned many skills on the football field. But it was in the weight
room, the summer before and then during the school year, where I began learning
the most valuable lessons that year. Coach helped instill a work ethic that I
previously didn’t understand. Working hard and doing the right things when no
one is watching became apparent, and he showed me the type of dedication and
commitment this required.
My
sophomore year rolled around and Wilson and I both found ourselves in a new
world. I moved up to varsity, and Coach was now in his first year as a head
coach. That year I had to grow up and accept the responsibility which I had
been given, but Coach and I had a level of trust built from years of being
around one another. I didn’t know how much his dedication to not only his
current athletes, but also the youth in the community would prove to be until
then. During that year we had success as a team, and Coach was always pushing
us and making us strive to become the best we could be. The next year would be
another example of the type of man and coach he was.
My
junior year was trying to say the least. We were a dismal 2-6 in the games.
This would have been an easy time for a coach to get upset, frustrated, mad, or
even give up. But not Coach. Coach was determined to make the best of it. He
continued to push us and look for the best out of us. We were not a good team
that year, by any stretch of the imagination, but Coach never gave up on us. He
never let us get down on ourselves, which is a value I’ve been able to embrace
and I am thankful for. In athletics and life there are constantly trial and
tribulations. But your true character isn’t showed during your successes; it is
instead most obvious in how a person deals with adversity. Coach showed us, by
his example and teaching, how important this was. I can look back now at that
season and know that I would have not been the same athlete and person without
going through that and having Coach lead me through it.
My
senior year was a polar opposite. We had grown into a good football team, a
mixture of kids who had created an especially strong bond between one another.
We had also grown close to our entire coaching staff. This comfort and
chemistry between everyone was essential to our success that season. My
relationship with coach had grown in to an almost father-son type. Our trust
level between one another had become unbelievable. He didn’t have to say a word
to me and I could understand him. It was a bond like I would have never
imagined as a child when I was a ball boy for the high school. I call Wilson
coach out of pure respect, and in the final home game of my football career
Coach made a gesture to me which I cherish still today. It was fourth down and
about twelve yards. We had talked about and practiced a fake punt all year, but
we’d never pulled the trigger. As I jogged to the formation Coach yelled at me.
I turned around and looked at him and he simply said, “It’s your call Senior.”
There were two things that struck me about this. Coach had called me something
I had never been called before. “Senior”. Such a simple word, but it was what I
believe was a sign of our relationship and respect for one another. Needless to
say it meant a lot to me. The second thing that Coached showed me in that
moment was his trust in me. We had spent every game of our careers together. Up
to that point I had played every varsity game with him as my coach, and every varsity
game he had coached I had been a player. In that moment he turned over more
responsibility to me than I could have imagined. A head coach had turned over
the role, ego aside, to a player and possibly the outcome of a game. But it
wasn’t just any game, it was the District Championship. I remember making the
call, running the fake, getting up from being tackled and seeing Coach’s
reaction on the sideline. He later told me, “Hell of a play kid.” I knew that I
had become what he had been pushing me and wanting me to become.
The few
stories I’ve shared do the impact of Coach on me and many other kids no
justice. He has been an incredible role model. I am so blessed to have played
for a man with the character like Coach. The lessons I’ve learned from this man
are invaluable. To lose him in the community of Buhl would be an absolute
shame. I am sorry that people feel that this is needed, but I must disagree. He
is the type of person you can ask for anything and can trust. He is a great
coach, leader, motivator, man, father, husband, and I am proud to say I played
for him and happy to say that he is a friend of mine now as an adult.
A concerned and saddened Alumni,
Mitchell S. Bourner
Class of 2006
Thank you for everything Coach
A valuable lesson I’ve learned from Coach is how to deal
with adversity in life. When you get knocked down, get back up. But the most
comforting this about that lesson is that when I do get knocked down in any
situation, and when I go to get up, if I look up I know Coach will be there
with an outstretched hand ready to help me.