It is the middle of baseball season. My team somehow finds itself in first place despite an up and down season. With three months left in the regular season I find myself craving football but the games that count do not start for another two months. I am relegated to videos of prior seasons and players’ social media accounts. On one of these forays I came across a book that is part football, part travelogue, which is the type of book I look forward to reading in the summer. In Rammer Jammer Yellow Hammer, Alabama native son and New York Times columnist Warren St. John asks himself what it means to be a fan of a team as he journeys to the heart of college football country.
Born in 1970 at the height of Bear Bryant’s coaching reign supreme over college football, Warren St John was indoctrinated into Alabama Crimson Tide football culture at a young age. His father and uncle took him to his first game when he was six years old, and he was hooked ever since. Using that game to mark time, St John has followed the Crimson Tide for better or worse for the rest of his life. It has gotten tricky at times as a student at Columbia in New York, being relegated to listening to a game against rival Auburn over the phone. Yet, somehow, St John living in New York for his entire adult life, has persevered with his team allegiance in tact. St John began to question what it meant to be a fan and what would constitute devotion to a team. For the 1996 season St John took leave of his job as a reporter for the New York Times and traveled to every game the Crimson Tide played as a member of the RV crowd.
As a Midwesterner growing up in an urban area, tail gating was something that we did not do. Our teams’ stadiums are located in the heart of Chicago Making tail gating all but impossible. The Milwaukee fans tail gate and it looked crazy but fun when I noticed their fans grilling in the parking lot whenever our teams squared off. In Alabama in the heart of college football country tail gating is almost as important as the games themselves. With few professional teams in the region, fans profess an allegiance to their college team of choice. Nowhere is this more apparent than the Southeastern Conference, of which Alabama is a member. Fans from all over the south arrive on college campuses as early as Wednesday evening for a game taking place three days later. They stoke out prime spots in RV campers and barbecue and drink for a good three days, and then repeat this each week of the season. Along the way, friendships are made and broken, all in the name of allegiance to a football team. As crazy as this may sound to outsiders, to a football fan, or a fan of any sport, RV convoys to a game out of state are all part of the fan experience.
St John traveled to Crimson Tide games first with Chris and Paula Bice and their dog Larry and struck up a friendship with them over Bama Bomb cocktails and breakfasts of tater tot casserole. Three games into the season had St John thinking that he should purchase his own RV, and so he did, albeit as inexpensive of a model as possible. Yet this $5500 camper got St John through an entire season and allowed him to travel to away games at Florida and Auburn without being a burden on his fellow fans. Striking up a friendship with Tuscaloosa ticket agent John Ed Belvin and following the career of a young Paul Finebaum, St John was along for the ride of the 1996 Crimson Tide that somehow won the SEC despite having less talent than in previous years. After experiencing the highs and lows of fandom, St John decided to do it all again the next year.
After selling his RV and moving full time back to New York, St John has followed the Crimson Tide as best as he can living out of town. In his findings he has decided that he is not any less of a fan by not joining the RV crowd or was he any more of a fan by participating in full for an entire year. His findings include psychological studies on fandom, which as an ardent fan of multiple teams, I found as interesting as St John’s travels to the games themselves. With football season still a few months away, I was at least able to experience the fan experience for a few hours with Rammer Jammer Yellow Hammer. Let the countdown to kickoff begin.
4 stars