Preserving our history and legacy is something that may not mean a lot to us now, but in a few years and hopefully, for our children and grandchildren, it can be a wonderfully enriching resource.
Bob Ivany
The Commander-in-Chief Trophy and the Class of 1969
It was early in January 1985 when Colonel Bob Berry, honorary member of the Class of ’69 called me in Washington D.C. Bob knew many of our class and I was lucky to have made his acquaintance shortly after my tour in Vietnam. In addition to heading the Law Department at West Point, Bob was the OR, Officer Representative, of the Army football team. At that time, I was in my first year as the Army Aide to the President having followed in the footsteps of our classmate Casey Brower. Fortunately, the President at the time was Ronald Reagan who had played guard for his alma mater, Eureka College, and was an avid football fan.
Army had regained the coveted Commander-in-Chief Trophy after a seven-year absence and Bob Berry wanted to know if I could “arrange” for President Reagan to award the trophy to the Army team in person in the White House. Somewhat stunned by his request, I reminded Bob that I and the other service aides had absolutely no influence on the President’s calendar. He understood but ended our conversation by asking me to do what I could to make it happen. Knowing the President’s love of the game and mindful of my very modest position, I started making inquiries on how to “arrange” for such a first ever event in the White House.
It was fortunate that our classmate Bob Kimmitt, at that time, held the rank of Deputy Assistant to the President for National Security Affairs and enjoyed considerable sway over the President’s calendar. After submitting the appropriate paperwork, I asked for Bob’s and others’ support for just a few minutes of the President’s time. To my surprise, my request for a 10-minute ceremony was granted.
The Academy was appreciative and on February 28th sent the Firstclassmen of the Army team to Washington. In the Pentagon, they were treated to lunch by the Army Chief of Staff, General John Wickham and then bussed to the White House. I gave Coach Bob Young, the Firsties, the Superintendent and his spouse (MG Willard Scott and Dusty) a brief tour of the White House and then gathered them in the President’s Cabinet Room with the Trophy. Right on time, the President entered from the Oval Office and immediately shook hands with each player, chatting with them and sharing his collegiate football memories. As he reminisced and posed for photos, he soon ran over his planned time period. Although I caught some stressed glances from his staff, the President and the team thoroughly enjoyed the occasion.
What impressed me then and throughout my two years as his aide was Ronald Reagan’s ability to empathize. He was always comfortable, genuine and interested in everyone he met. We were fortunate that the Army team had the opportunity to meet such an empathetic leader. He set the precedent for the Commander in Chief to award his trophy to the winning service academy football team in the Oval Office.
What West Point Means To Me – Bob Ivany
Although West Point’s impact on me has been significant, it is challenging to describe. It has blessed me with lifelong friends, given me a persistent reminder to do my duty, provided me with a moral compass and inspired in me a desire to keep learning. This is how I would describe West Point’s impact on me.
When faced with a challenging decision throughout my life, I relied on my conscience to guide me. I would ask myself: what is the “right” thing to do? And what was “right” was formed, in large part, by West Point. When I had the courage to do the “right” thing, the result was always beneficial.
In addition to doing the “right thing”, West Point impressed upon me to do my best in whatever I was doing and to do so with a sense of caring about those I was responsible for such as my family, soldiers or students.
I developed a passion to keep learning. I realized that the world around me was changing and that I better continue to read, write and teach if I wanted to remain relevant.
It is ironic that after graduating I returned to teach cadets history and now, I return periodically to West Point to teach rising corporate leaders at the Thayer Hotel.
At this point in my life, I feel very fortunate to have had that compass in my back pocket and true friends whom I will cherish to the end.
With a Fellow Football Fan – 1984
It was the summer of 1984 and I was a lowly major who had been recently transferred from the Pentagon to the White House. I was being ushered into the Oval Office to meet President Reagan and I was just a bit nervous. I had been carefully prepared for my assignment as his Army aide for a, hopefully, two-year stint. Now was the big moment to meet him.
President Reagan greeted me and vigorously shook my hand. “Major Ivany good to have you as my aide. I understand that you played football at West Point.”
I was surprised at his question but, of course, answered that I had played for Army. “Well,” he said, “what position did you play?” I aanswered that I played offensive tackle. “Marvelous,” he replied, “I played offensive guard at Dixon College. Now what side of the line did you play on?” I played on the right side, I answered. “Wonderful,” he said “I played on the right side as well. The right side is always stronger!” Our short exchange only lasted a minute or two, but I never forgot his kind effort to put me at east, to show his personal interest, and give me a memory for a lifetime.