Herman Harris played his last basketball game at McKale Center on Feb. 26, 1977. He scored a game-high 20 points against Wyoming, became a first-team All-Conference guard, was drafted by the Philadelphia 76ers and went on to live happily ever after.
Thatβs the script for todayβs college basketball star, isnβt it?
βRight. β¦ Rich and happy,β Harris said Monday, a few days before his 64th birthday. βSometimes they donβt tell you thereβs more than basketball.β
Last Friday at the UA Student Union Grand Ballroom, Herman E. Harris, son of a cook and house-cleaner from Chester, Pennsylvania, a Parade All-American in 1973 whose father was murdered when he was 3 years old, wore a new uniform.
He put on a cap and gown and walked across the stage to receive his college degree.
βI think everybody had tears in their eyes,β said Jerry Holmes, the man who recruited Harris to Arizonaβs basketball program all those years ago. βI donβt know if Iβve ever felt better in my life than when I watched Herman get that diploma.β
Over the last 40 years, life-after-basketball became manifest for one of the leading ballplayers in UA history. Harris spent 14 years in the Army, worked 20 years at the Pima County Superior Courthouse, got married, raised a family and, six years ago, chose a path not frequently traveled.
βMy wife (Robin) and I have been raising my granddaughter who is now a senior in high school,β he said. βI chose to go to the NBA, to play basketball, after my days at the UA, but I didnβt finish school. In 2011, I decided I wanted to set a better example, so I went back to school. Little by little, I got it done.β
None of those who shared UA classes with the modest Harris had an idea this βolder gentlemanβ in the class once scored 35 points in back-to-back 1977 Arizona victories against Utah and BYU. None could have known that as a Pennsylvania schoolboy, Harris once had the triple-double of a lifetime: 64 points, 30 rebounds and 10 blocked shots in a 1971 game against Oxford High School.
And, certainly, none had any idea that Harris, who grew up in Chester, a Philadelphia ghetto where, he says βthe crime rate was crazy,β was lightly recruited even though he was one of the five or 10 leading prospects in the high school Class of 1973.
βNobody came to Chester, especially white guys, it was too dangerous,β he says now.
In the summer of β72, Holmes, the recruiting architect of the UAβs first class of players for the new McKale Center β a list that included Detroit super-prospects and future NBA players Coniel Norman and Eric Money β was in Scranton, Pennsylvania, scouting summer tournaments.
Holmes had never heard of Herman Harris.
βIt was divine intervention,β Holmes said Monday, chuckling at the memory. βI was reading the local newspaper and it included a small note on a tournament being held that day in what turned out to be the basement of a small church. When I got to the church, I was basically the only person in the gymnasium except for the Chester High School coach, Juan Baughn.β
Harris, a 6-foot 5-inch junior with a muscular frame, walked onto the court wearing a cast on his left foot, which he had broken a few weeks earlier.
Holmes introduced himself to Baughn and the conversation turned to the young man with a broken foot.
βWatch him shoot,β said Baughn. βWatch his touch. Heβs got great range. Heβs an all-star.β
Holmes asked if anyone was recruiting Harris.
βNot really,β he said, although Florida State and Utah would soon discover Harris, too.
Baughn got Harrisβ attention. βDunk a few,β he said.
On one foot, Harris elevated and slammed a few basketballs through the hoop.
βMy God Almighty,β Holmes said Monday. βThree months later we had Herman and his teammate, Len Gordy, on a recruiting visit to Tucson. We got both of them.β
With future NBA players Norman, Money, Bob Elliott and Al Fleming as Arizonaβs go-to scorers on a team that would be ranked as high as No. 12 in the AP poll, Harris, a freshman, had to get in line. He averaged 7.6 points and 18 minutes per game.
In todayβs college basketball culture, a prospect of Harrisβ status mightβve transferred to a place where he could get more shots. But the son of Anna Harris, who was a cook at the Brandywine Racetrack in Wilmington, Delaware, wasnβt one to run from a challenge.
βMy mother raised four kids by herself, working two jobs,β he said. βShe was a no-nonsense person who took us with her to church every Sunday. When I told her I was going to Arizona, she knew it would change my life. She said, βThere ainβt no turning back; they were nice enough to give you a scholarship, so you honor that commitment.β
Forty-five years later, Annaβs son turned that scholarship into a diploma.
Harris isnβt yet sure what heβll do to implement his degree. He might start as a volunteer coach at the high school level, or in a Tucson youth league.
But he is sure that when he walked across the stage in a cap and gown last Friday, his mother was smiling down from heaven.
βThis is not about basketball, itβs about life,β said Holmes, who coached at Arizona until 1982. βItβs about a young man who moved to Tucson and grew into a man that his family and this community can be proud of.β



