By Dan Wiederer
Staff writer / The Fayetteville Observer
Reprinted with
permission
BUIES CREEK
Dale Steele doesn't hide the fact that he's a stickler for details,
more organized than the Library of Congress.
That much is obvious
on a walk around the Campbell football facilities, where Steele
shows off the Camels' spacious meeting room with the chairs
perfectly in line.
"And there will be a
seating chart," he says, "so I can tell with one quick look who's
here and who isn't."
In the locker room,
Steele points to a giant orange football woven into the carpet in
front of the markerboard, a soon-to-be symbolic oval where each of
his players will come before kickoff.
"Once they step
inside that orange that means they're set to go, that they have a
singular focus."
Inside his office,
Steele apologizes for "the mess" though Martha Stewart would
be proud of the cleanliness and later pulls out a thick
black binder that describes in vast detail the mission of Campbell
football.
Minute-by-minute
schedules, team policies, university rules.
Dress codes and job
descriptions.
And, of course, the
commandments Steele wants to build his program around.
Commitment, unity,
toughness and effort.
Consistency,
responsibility, unselfishness and enthusiasm.
"Coach is very
hands-on and very passionate about what he's doing," says Art Link,
Campbell's defensive coordinator. "He's putting everything he has
into this mission, and he's asked all of us to jump out there and
take a little leap of faith with him as we build this program
basically from scratch."
Having a
vision
At 53, Steele finally
has his first college head coaching gig, with the Camels' season
opener heck, their program opener now just 34 days
away. Players report to camp Aug. 4.
"Where we are with
what we're trying to do, you have to be a visionary person," Steele
says. "The players that we have here have had to have a belief. And
the kids that have worked hard to become the starters and the
leaders on this football team had that unique vision where they
could see this building before it was built.
"They could see
themselves in that orange uniform before we had a single jersey
ordered. They could see themselves playing right guard or
linebacker or quarterback against Dayton before we ever had a
schedule."
Just like Steele
always saw himself becoming a college head coach, no matter how
long it took or what roads it took him down.
Trace Steele's career
path on a map, and it covers approximately 7,012 miles, a journey
starting in Columbia, S.C., now stopped in Buies Creek, with
stopovers in Muncie, Ind.; Madison, Wis.; New Orleans; LaPlace,
La.; Wichita, Kan.; Manhattan, Kan.; Greenville; Rocky Mount; Waco,
Texas; Johnson City, Tenn.; and Elon.
Ask Steele what it
takes to survive such a demanding expedition and he doesn't
hesitate with his answer.
"A good wife," he
says.
That he has in bride
Pam Steele, with whom he celebrated his 34th wedding anniversary
just last week. The couple has two daughters 23-year-old
Meghan and 17-year-old Kelsey.
Dale and Pam first
met at Autauga County High School in central Alabama, and both
still vividly remember the drive that got this whole coaching
voyage started, a 632-mile trek from South Carolina to Muncie in
1977 to meet Ball State coach Dave McClain about a graduate
assistant position.
"We had typed more
than 105 letters for Dale to become a graduate assistant," Pam
says, "And I think we heard back from five, maybe six,
schools."
A 20-minute interview
with McClain was enough for Steele to land his first college
coaching job, and the rest is a tale in which hellos and goodbyes
and cardboard boxes have become a regular part of the Steeles'
lives.
"I do believe I could
go into the moving business," Pam says. "I know for certain that if
anybody needed help, I could pack all their stuff up and none of it
would break."
The only stop sign
Pam has put up came after Dale had an interview to become wide
receivers coach at North Dakota. One night in a hotel near Grand
Forks, N.D., was all she needed, the curtains inside her hotel room
blowing as if the windows were open.
"That was too much
snow for a southern girl," she says. "When we got back on the plane
to go home, I told Dale straight out, I'm not moving here.
There is no way. I'll go back to Alabama and live there until you
get this out of your system.'"
To date, it's the
only move Pam has vetoed.
Nomadic
life
Steele has seen a bit
of everything in 13 coaching jobs over 32 years. He's learned
countless offensive formations and defensive schemes and picked up
bits and pieces of his coaching style from those he
admired.
His genuine care for
the players? That he learned from McClain.
His detailed
planning, staid temperament and up-front relationships with fellow
coaches? East Carolina's Bill Lewis helped sharpen that. The
understanding of how much extracurricular business comes with being
a head coach? Steele's older brother, Kevin, provided plenty of
insight during their time together at Baylor.
Memories of certain
games still bring a satisfied smile to Steele's face. There was
East Carolina's 37-34 win over N.C. State in the Peach Bowl on New
Year's Day 1992, a victory that gave the Pirates an 11-1 record. A
Daily Reflector sports page commemorating the triumph
headline: "Un-bowl-ievable!" still hangs in a frame on
Steele's office wall.
Believe it or not,
there are also losses that give Steele an equal amount of pride.
With a nod and a grin, he talks about the fight the 1988 Kansas
State Wildcats showed in attacking No. 10 Oklahoma in what turned
out to be a 70-24 loss. And he acknowledges a deflating 13-12 Ball
State upset loss to Kent State in 1977 as the game that showed him
the importance of never taking an opponent, a quarter or a play too
lightly.
Steele has learned to
appreciate all the nuances of the places he's been, big and small.
He enjoyed the convenience of the 250-mile chartered plane rides
from Baylor to Oklahoma. But he cherishes those long and exhausting
bus rides, like the one from East Tennessee State to
Tennessee-Martin in 2003, west across the entire state.
"We got on the bus,"
Steele says, "drove all day long, finally stopped to eat, do a
walk-through and check into a hotel and I figured, OK, we've
got to be close. We get up the next morning and we still had
another two-and-a-half hours to drive."
After a 14-7 overtime
victory that night, it was back on the road.
"I'll never forget
coming up the interstate between Knoxville and Johnson City and
here comes the sun right up over the mountains," Steele says. "We
had driven the entire daggum night. But it was a great experience.
We won a football game."
That's Steele's
mission at Stop 13, Campbell University: To win football
games.
It's something he
thinks the Camels are prepared to do. And he's determined to make
it happen. After all, while moving has become commonplace for
Steele, he'd love to root down in Buies Creek for a
while.
"In this business,
you understand that bouncing from place to place is just part of
it," Steele says. "But you have to have an attitude that every job
you take will afford you a new experience. We've met new people at
every stop and it's allowed us to grow."
As for Pam? Long
walks with her loyal Yorkie, Baxter, plus meaningful relationships
with Kelsey and Meghan have helped make things easier. So, too, has
a positive attitude.
"You have to embrace
the newness of each situation," she says, "And you can't be
selfish. I don't want to say that football is the most important
thing in life, but it's important in that if you don't win, you
won't have a job. Through all we've been through, I've really
enjoyed the adventure."
Staff writer Dan
Wiederer can be reached at wiedererd@fayobserver.com or
486-3536.