Wow, I was pretty sure he was still coaching, and sure enough, he did coach this past season.
I can only think of him as part of a group of wonderfully colorful, competitive, and successful coaches that built the Big East out of dust to one of the powerhouse conferences. Echo comments about him stalking the sidelines and be a total mess by halftime, looking like a crazed professor. Between Massimino, Looie, Boeheim, Jim O'Brien and Tom Davis (BC), Thompsom, Raftery, et al, they were animated, whiners, rode referees mercilessly, and competitive.
Rollie coached the greatest game in NCAA finals history, in process probably had 90% of the country rooting for Nova vs. the hated Hoyas. Looie would call it grabbing the brass ring. I went home from Lexington early rather than watch Georgetown cut the nets down - sold my ticket for face value, about $20, before leaving the arena.
That moment was the Big East's shining spot in the sun. Yea, the loss still stings for our win starved program, but still 30+ years later, the Big East had not only won the NCAA championship but dominated the highest echelons of the tourney, with 3 teams in the final four.
It's hard to ever dislike the guy who beat Ewing, Thompson, and the band of tough talented powerhouse that Georgetown had assembled. He's been out of the spotlight for a very long time, but his passing recalls the glory days, when just about any Big East game was an event. SJU has never been the same. Nova recovered and found something that perhaps is an even better coach. BC - forget it. Georgetown has their own rebuilding. But still, for a moment, we can recall Rollie stomping up and down like a madmen, exhorting his teams as if his gyrations and rants could squeeze out wins, and maybe they did.
A sad day for all of us. A little bit of our own history died today. RIP.