by Bob Hohler
Boston Globe
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Bubbly tailgaters will be navigating through the pregame haze
into Yale Bowl tomorrow while a big guy in the visitors' locker
room is saying a little prayer.
Conor Murphy, a rugged Harvard linebacker who has hunted big
game on the African plains, plans to bow his head before the final
game of his football career - the biggest game of Harvard's season
- and ask for divine mercy.
Not for Harvard to defeat Yale for a chance to capture a share
of the Ivy League title, sweet as that would be for the Crimson.
Instead, he will pray for the safety of his teammates and foes.
After spending his athletic life trafficking in pain -
inflicting it and absorbing it - Murphy plans to dedicate the rest
of his life to healing it. The future physician, a senior majoring
in a little something called human evolutionary biology, has his
heart set on going from knocking down Yalies to using a surgeon's
skills to help shorten the time athletes are sidelined by injuries.
In an era when big-time college football too often is tarnished
by tales of disrepute - Tennessee this week dismissed two players
charged with attempted armed robbery - Murphy and seven Harvard
teammates who are bound for medical school represent not only the
glory of The Game but the spirit of amateur football as the Ivy
League has played it for more than a century.
"Sometimes there's a myth that you can't compete in Division 1
football and aspire to things like medical school,'' Crimson coach
Tim Murphy said as he prepared for the 126th Harvard-Yale
spectacle. "We're very fortunate to have a bunch of kids doing it.
It's a great tradition.''
Almost everywhere a Yale player turns tomorrow, he will find an
opponent who plans to trade his shoulder pads for a stethoscope. If
the Elis run right, they will meet Harvard defensive end Ryan
Burkhead, a Texan who aspires to a career in sports medicine. Run
left, and they encounter defensive end John Lyon, a former North
Carolina high school valedictorian and future medical researcher.
Crashing Yale's line from the corner will be Harvard's Matthew
Hanson, a Colorado native and 2008 Ivy League Rookie of the Year
sprinting toward a career in medicine.
Then there's Conor Murphy's roommate, Ben Sessions, a 275-pound
offensive lineman from Arkansas who has tackled enough science
courses - hello, biochemistry - that he is poised to enter medical
school next year. Murphy and Sessions have spent countless hours
together cramming for science and math classes. They spent one
summer with several teammates lifting weights in the morning and
deconstructing organic chemistry the rest of the day.
"Summers like those build a lot of camaraderie among the med
school kids,'' coach Murphy said.
The premed crew includes punter Thomas Hull, whose father Mike
won a national title with Southern Cal (and O.J. Simpson) in 1967
and was a member of the Washington Redskins team that went to the
Super Bowl in 1973. Hull is one of six Harvard seniors on the
doctor track who serve as role models for the underclassmen bound
for medical school, including sophomore offensive lineman Nima
Khavanin, a prospective heart surgeon.
Harvard's future doctors honor a longstanding tradition of Ivy
League football players becoming healers. Yale itself has at least
six regulars this year headed for medical school, and although its
captain, senior linebacker Paul Rice, is majoring in political
science, his father Louis played football for Harvard in the 1970s
and is a prominent Cleveland physician.
As for Conor Murphy, his calling to medicine sprang from
football's gravest health problem: concussions. He suffered three
playing high school football and one as a Harvard freshman.
"I spent a lot of time with sports medicine doctors,'' Murphy
said. "Their ability to get players back on the field as fast as
possible is what sparked my interest in a medical career.''
The son of a petroleum engineer who has drilled wells from Texas
to Kazakhstan, Murphy starred in football, wrestling, and baseball
at Cascia Hall Prep in Tulsa, where he was an Eagle Scout. He spent
a semester in high school shadowing two orthopedic surgeons from
their rounds to the operating room. Then he spent the summer after
his freshman year at Harvard as a surgeon's orderly, transporting
patients to the OR and cleaning the room after surgeries.
"I realized that if I couldn't play in the NFL, medicine would
definitely be a way I could stay connected to the sport I love
through a profession I would love,'' Murphy said. "But the main
motivation is an opportunity to serve other people.''
He already has trained well at that. Twice in high school,
Murphy spent summers in Central America on aid missions. First, he
built houses for the destitute in Juarez, Mexico. Then he
constructed a drainage system at a massive dump in Guatemala City
to prevent the runoff from countless rainy seasons washing through
shanties occupied by residents who scavenge the dump to survive.
Next summer, he plans to visit an orphanage in Zambia where
children with AIDS are cared for by older women forced out of their
tribal villages because they no longer are able to produce
children.
Until then, Murphy prays for the needy, as he does for his
teammates and rivals, even Yalies.
"It doesn't matter who it is,'' he said. "You never like to see
a kid go down.''
With an eye toward helping future athletes through his current
studies, Murphy tracks the groundbreaking work of two Harvard
professors in particular: Richard Wrangham, who examines diet and
nutrition in teaching biological anthropology; and Daniel
Lieberman, who teaches human evolutionary biology and has delved
into the possible benefits of athletes training barefoot.
Murphy has applied to 18 medical schools from North Carolina to
the Pacific Northwest. And one day, like other Harvard football
alumni, he said, he would love to form a medical practice with his
former teammates.
But now he has one last game to play. Murphy said the Kenny
Loggins song, "This Is It,'' keeps spinning in his head.
"The culmination of 11 years of my life in football has boiled
down to one Saturday,'' he said.
One Saturday in New Haven, followed by a lifetime of serving
others.