Chaos and pain
- November
- 23
I swear, sometimes I really think it’s better to lose 42-0.
This weekend at Dietz Stadium in Kingston confirmed it. In the span of 24 hours, Nyack and New Rochelle had state semifinal games go down to the wire. And both times, they found gut-wrenching ways to lose.
Nyack’s loss last night was brutal. New Rochelle’s tonight was catastrophic.
The Huguenots lost 10-8 Monroe-Woodbury of Section 9 in a Class AA semifinal in a game that was like having your heart ripped out. They came back from a 7-0 deficit in the fourth quarter, driving 97 yards for a touchdown and then pulling ahead when renegade quarterback/holder Jonny McGhee called his own fake — as he’s famously done to win games in the past — and lobbed the two-point conversion to make it 8-7.
Monroe-Woodbury responded, thanks in part to a kickoff return to midfield and a personal foul penalty that brought the ball to the New Ro 30. The Crusaders capitalized with a 33-yard field goal by Jamie Boyle, one of the best high school kickers I can ever remember. Boyle, who’s headed to Central Florida, snuck the kick just inside the right post to make it 10-8 with under six minutes remaining.
McGhee led the Huguenots down the field, converting a pair of third downs, one on a pass and the other on a run, before his 11-yard scamper on third down with under a minute to play got the ball to the Monroe 4. After a 5-yard penalty for illegal substitution, Marvill Martin lined up a 26-yard, game-winning field — which never happened.
Instead McGhee took a high snap, jumped to his feet and tried to hit Janna Chukumerije over the middle. Chukumerijie caught it but was stopped at the 3 as time expired.
Mayhem quickly ensued. Monroe stormed the field. New Rochelle pleaded with the officials that Chukumerije had his face-mask pulled. They wanted a measurement, although it wouldn’t have mattered since the clock expired. But should it? How did all that time run off. And why did McGhee throw it instead of putting it on the block and attempting the field goal. Was it a designed fake? Was it McGhee calling his own number again? Is the game really over? Did New Rochelle really just lose?
The questions streamed out all over the field as the tears poured down. Again. New Rochelle was on the far end zone of Dietz Stadium collectively sobbing as yet another opportunity to beat Monroe slipped through their grips.
I was shocked, not only by the way the game ended but by the level of confusion. Nobody knew what happened, not even the coaches on either side or more of the players. In the span of 5 minutes, I must have been approached by a dozen New Rochelle fans and parents asking me what happened.
As the New Rochelle players milled around crying, I caught up with McGhee. He accepted the blame for the final play, admitting that it wasn’t a designed fake and that he did it on his own. He didn’t like what he saw and when the snap was high, he felt he had to throw it or the kick would be blocked.
“That was a bad choice by me,” McGhee said. “I think I should have just let (Martin) kick the ball. We most likely would have won.”
We’ll never know for sure, of course. But if your New Rochelle, you’d probably prefer to lose on a blocked field goal than the way the Huguenots went down.
I give McGhee credit. He didn’t shy away from being interviewed and immediately owned up for it. His two-point conversion fake earlier in the fourth, which he said he called in the huddle, was gutsy. But that’s why he’s so good. If you start him at quarterback as a sophomore, as New Ro did last season, you have to trust him to make decisions. Tonight, he probably made the wrong one.
Covering New Rochelle football for nine years, I’ve developed a tremendous amount of respect for the coaching staff, especially Lou DiRienzo. As I’ve said before, no coach puts in nearly the number of hours that DiRienzo does on a day to day basis, and the program’s success is a direct result of him. When I tracked him down after the game, he was walking quickly but without any real direction. Where we started the interview was probably 200 yards away from where we ended it. Yet he answered every question with honesty and heart, and I couldn’t help but feel for him knowing how much he pours into every season. Honestly, I think this might be his best coaching job that I’ve seen.
This game was different from last year’s game, which ended is similar devastating fashion. Last year, New Rochelle probably deserved to win that game, even though Monroe was better. The Huguenots, though, made a costly mistake at the end and lost.
Tonight, Monroe deserved to move on. The defense is extremely disciplined and well-coached, and the Crusaders outplayed New Ro for most of the night. I was totally wrong and, if you’re New Rochelle, trust me on this: Monroe-Woodbury is the better team.
I don’t think anybody at New Rochelle is going to sleep much over the next few nights. But that should definitely help in the healing.





Josh Thomson has done some of everything since joining The Journal News in March 2003. He began working for the Gannett weeklies during the winter of 2002 as a freelance writer. He joined the daily staff soon after and has since covered various high school and pro sports. Away from sportswriting, Josh lives in Westchester and spends his free time either with his wife, Sarah, or expertly managing his various championship-winning fantasy sports teams. He's visited 21 major-league baseball stadiums and insists that Fenway Park and Wrigley Field are the best by far. Josh graduated from Carmel High School in 1998, then went to Boston University, where, in 2002, he received a degree in communications with a minor in history.







