<h3 style="text-align: center;" align="center">Clarion-Ledger</h3> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="nb-storydetails-source1"><span style="font-size: 9pt;">Estimated printed pages: 7</span></span></p> <table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 100%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%"> <tbody> <tr style=""> <td style="padding: 0in; width: 100%;" width="100%"> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">December 12, 2001</span>
<span class="nb-storydetails-source1"><span style="font-size: 9pt;">Section:</span></span> <span class="nb-storydetails-source1"><span style="font-size: 9pt;">Main</span></span>
<span class="nb-storydetails-source1"><span style="font-size: 9pt;">Page:</span></span> <span class="nb-storydetails-source1"><span style="font-size: 9pt;">1A</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span class="nb-storydetails-headline1"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">D.D. Lewis</span></span>
<span class="nb-storydetails-source1"><span style="font-size: 9pt;">Rick Cleveland</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="nb-storydetails-bodycopy1"><span style="font-size: 9pt;">A Hall of Fame story: Never give up on life</span></span><span style="font-family: "Arial Unicode MS","sans-serif"; color: rgb(17, 17, 17);"></span></p> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="display: none;"> </span></p> <table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 100%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"> <tbody> <tr style=""> <td style="padding: 0in;"> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">NEW YORK - So here silver-haired D.D. Lewis was Tuesday night, dressed in a black tuxedo, in the Grand Ballroom of the plush Waldorf Astoria Hotel on Park Avenue for induction into college football's Hall of Fame. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Lewis, 56, becomes only the second player in 105 years of Mississippi State University football to receive college football's highest honor. Of all the hundreds of thousands of players who have played football collegiately, Lewis is one of only about 600 chosen for the Hall of Fame. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Bet on this: None of the 600 has come any further in life or overcome more obstacles than has Dwight Douglas Lewis. His life has taken him: </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">•From the shantytown neighborhood of Happy Hollow on the wrong side of the tracks in Knoxville, Tenn., to the Waldorf Astoria. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">•From the depths of alcoholism, drug addiction and the deepest of depressions, to sobriety and a general sense of well-being. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">•From a childhood of poverty and almost unimaginable despair to pro football stardom and five Super Bowls with the Dallas Cowboys. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">•From that NFL stardom and Miller Lite commercials, back into a drug and alcohol-induced oblivion, and then out again. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">•From an urge to end his life to a fierce determination to help save others. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">•From a dysfunctional family, through a failed marriage, and in and out of chemical dependency centers, to school podiums all over America from which D.D. Lewis warns teens not to take the same roads he has travelled. Most who travel those roads, he tells them, do not survive. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Somehow, he has. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Four kids to a bed </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Happy Hollow may be the most inappropriately named neighborhood in the country. A mile or so from downtown Knoxville, Happy Hollow consists of a collection of shacks and beer joints that went up between the railroad yards and textile mills. There, D.D. Lewis, named for Dwight Eisenhower and Douglas MacArthur, was raised, the 14th of 14 children born to Bessie and Henry Robert Lewis. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Happy Hollow was a place where people from the hill country of east Tennessee who had nothing came to try to find something. There wasn't much to find in Happy Hollow except for poor-paying jobs and shabby but cheap housing. The neighborhood was so rough that policemen refused to patrol without a partner. The Lewis family lived in a four-room house. Three of D.D.'s older siblings died young. The rest slept four to a bed. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Says Chuck Lewis, one of D.D.'s older brothers, "D.D. and me slept in one double bed with Larry and Eugene. Me and Eugene were older. D.D. and Larry took turns wetting the bed." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Chuck and D.D. used to walk along the railroad tracks and pick up coal that had fallen off of railroad cars. That's what the family often used for heating. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Life was chaotic. Henry Robert and Bessie Lewis married when he was 22 and she was 15. He tried to make ends meet by fixing up old cars and selling them. She just raised young'uns, lots of them. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"Mama was about five feet tall and weighed about 230 pounds," D.D. Lewis said. "She had a third-grade education, and she dipped snuff. She could be sweet, but she had a mean side, too. Knowing what I know now, I've got to believe she was manic-depressive." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Henry Robert Lewis, tall and slender, was in and out of the house and left home for good when D.D. was 13. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Not surprisingly, D.D. was in and out of trouble, mostly in. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I thought I was dumb and no-good white trash," D.D. says, matter-of-factly. "That was the message I always got." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Imagine this: A 10-year-old boy sits down at the kitchen table with a notebook and a pencil. His mother walks by and asks him what he's doing. He says he is trying to learn the spelling words for tomorrow's test. She says, "Forget it. You're too dumb. You'll never be smart enough to do that." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">D.D. was that 10-year-old. He remembers going to school the next day and the teacher calling out the spelling words. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I turned in a blank sheet of paper," he says. "I was too ashamed to write anything down." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">In trouble with the law </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He turned to the streets, where trouble was easy to find. At 13 and having already flunked the eighth grade, he stole a car, was arrested and spent two weeks in solitary confinement. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"They said I was incorrigible," he says. "I didn't know what it meant." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He knew what reform school meant, and he knew that was where he was headed, until his mother talked a principal at a nearby Lutheran school into taking an interest in her youngest son. That man, Wilbur Krause, "saved my life," Lewis says. "He took an interest in me. He kept me at the Lutheran school for a year, and he made sure I did my work. I passed the eighth grade." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">The next year, back in public school, Lewis found football. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I weighed about 140 pounds, but the coaches put me at linebacker," Lewis says. "First day of practice, here comes the runner my way and I run up and hit him as hard as I can. I mean, I popped him. Knocked his teeth out. I looked down and blood was gurgling out of his mouth. And here came the coaches running at me. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I thought, `Oh no, I've done it again.' I figured they were going to either have me arrested or thrown out of school, but they started pounding me on the back and telling me what a great play I had made," Lewis says. "That's when I knew I finally had found something I could do." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He wasn't very big. Nor was he very fast. But he was quick and explosive. And, man, did he love to hit. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">The 14th of 14, Lewis craved attention. And now he had found a way to get it. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I couldn't believe it," Lewis says. "They were writing about me in newspapers." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"D.D. was the best football player I ever coached," says Robert Beam, Lewis's position coach in high school. "And he was also the most coachable player I ever saw. He'd do anything you told him. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I made him my lunchroom monitor so he could get free lunches, all he could eat, and we gave him cans of Nutrament to help him put on weight," Beam continues. "By the time he was a senior he weighed 190 pounds. Nobody hit harder." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He still wasn't big enough to draw much interest from the University of Tennessee, but Paul Davis, Mississippi State's coach, heard about Lewis, went to see him play and loved him. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Davis offered a scholarship, and Lewis took it. That's how the most decorated defensive player in Mississippi State history found Starkville. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"Hell," says Lewis, "I had never heard of Starkville." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">`Best I've ever coached' </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Lewis's impact at State was immediate. He was the best player on campus the day he got there. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">During Lewis' three varsity seasons at State (1965-67), the Bulldogs were mostly lousy, but Lewis nearly always was sensational. As a senior, Lewis was named All-America and the Southeastern Conference's most outstanding defensive player. That season, the Bulldogs won one game. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Bear Bryant called him the "best linebacker in America." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Paul Davis called him, "The best player I've ever coached." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">There were games where it seemed Lewis made all the tackles. Jack Cristil, now in his 50th year as voice of the Bulldogs, never called anyone's name more. "Tackle by Lewis. Tackle by Lewis. Another tackle by D.D. Lewis." Cristil sounded like a broken record. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Lewis still was undersized for a professional linebacker, but the Dallas Cowboys drafted him in the sixth round. He made the team by excelling on special teams. Later, he became a starting linebacker and standout on what became known as America's Team. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Football drove him. Football was his release. Football was his way of getting the attention he had craved since childhood. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"Football was the way I validated myself," he says. "Off the field, I had no feeling of worth. In football, I was somebody." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He was a terror on the field. He was also somewhat of a terror off it. He played hard on Sunday. He partied hard most every other day. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Then came his retirement from football. Then came disaster. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Drugs and alcohol </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Without football, Lewis had no way to validate himself. Without football, he was full of what he calls "toxic shame," with no way to get rid of it. So he drank. And he snorted cocaine. And he took pills. And he drank some more, lots more. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">His marriage failed. His relationship with his two daughters became strained. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I thought often about just killing myself," he says. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He checked himself into chemical dependency centers twice, but, he says, "it didn't take." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He remembers deciding to drink a beer after shooting one of those Miller Lite commercials back in the 1980s. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"The next thing I knew, I woke up in the median of the road, in my car, with the motor running," he says. "I didn't know how I got there." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">In 1986, he checked himself in for a third time to a chemical dependency center in Arizona. He has not had a drink - or taken a drug - since. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He has become a born-again Christian. He has mended fences with his two daughters from his first marriage, remarried, this time to his old college sweetheart Dianne Walters, and helped raise a stepson. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"Everybody thinks of him, D.D., as the great football hero," Dianne says. "I never cared for football. I still think of him as that 18-year-old kid I fell in love with a thousand years ago." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Their relationship did not work out the first time. They broke up while still in college. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"It was hard at the time, but it was for the best," she says. "People tell me all the time it's a shame I missed all those years when he was a pro football star. No way, I tell them. I'd have never made it through the drinking and the drugs. I much prefer him now, as a sober, Christian man who has learned to like himself for who he is. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"Somehow, I just think this is the way it was meant to be for us. I thank God every day that we found each other again." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">They are not rich, but they are comfortable. Lewis' top salary as a Dallas Cowboy was $110,000. Most of what he had saved he lost when oil investments went bad shortly after his retirement. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Lewis lives in Dallas, working in public relations for a fertilizer company, and making more than 100 speaking engagements a year. He has yet to tap into his NFL pension, which will someday provide a comfortable retirement. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He figures he has spoken to more than 10,000 children and teens in 2001. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I just try to help kids make good decisions, a lot of good decisions I didn't make," he says. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">He is active in Alcoholics Anonymous, trying to help people the way others have helped him. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"I just figure there's got to be a reason I'm still here," he says. "I think I've got an important message, and I'm passionate about letting people know." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">And that message? </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"Never give up on life," D.D. Lewis says, hours before his Hall of Fame induction. "Never give up on yourself. Never give up on someone you love. People can come back from just about anything. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">"Look at me." </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">-- 30 -- </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style=""> </span></span><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; color: rgb(17, 17, 17);"></span></p> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table>