A football career on the cusp of glory, dashed by the pandemic

By Jeré Longman

On Feb. 8, cornerback Bradley Sylve scored the first defensive touch- down in the briefly revived XFL. He intercepted a pass for the D.C. Defenders and returned it 69 yards to preserve a victory. When he reached the end zone, he bounded in joyful arrival, skipping and hopscotching and twisting in a dance called the Griddy.

The ebullient moment, shown on national television, appeared to signal Sylve’s long- sought breakthrough as a professional. It came 10 days after his 27th birthday; 15 years after Hurricane Katrina drowned his home- town in rural Louisiana in 2005; four years after he ruptured his left Achilles’ tendon at Alabama while awaiting the 2016 NFL draft; and three years after fringe opportunities with the Buffalo Bills and the New Orleans Saints in 2017 produced no official playing time. “Your blessing’s going to come,” Micquella Roblow, Sylve’s mother, told him after the game. “Stay prayed up.”

Six days later, Sylve was traded cross- country to the Los Angeles Wildcats. His luck kept getting worse as the coronavirus pan- demic struck. On March 20, the XFL, which first originated and collapsed in 2001, can- celed the remainder of its rebooted season as the sports world shut down. On April 13, the league filed for Chapter 11 bankruptcy protection.

Last year, Sylve played in a different spring league, the Alliance of American Foot- ball, which also folded during its first season. “Not again,” he told himself in exasperation. “Please, not again.”

Sylve’s story is familiar among those on the margins of professional sports, the jour- neymen who straddle the thin line between acceptance and rejection. What makes his odyssey striking is that it has intersected with two of the most catastrophic events of the young century. His journey, which is still not complete, in his view, has required ex- ceptional resilience and perseverance over a decade and a half through natural disaster, untimely injury and global contagion in a thwarted but unflagging pursuit of a football career.

“It’s unfortunate because I think he barely scratched the surface of his potential,” said Cyril Crutchfield, who coached Sylve to multiple state championships in football and track at South Plaquemines High School, about 50 miles southeast of New Orleans, and was married during that period to Sylve’s mother. “What’s disheartening is that all the circumstances were out of his control.”

Sylve grew up about as far from the big time as could be imagined, in tiny Port Sul- phur, La., among the oil, fishing and citrus vil- lages of Plaquemines Parish, where the Mis- sissippi runs through its bird-foot delta to the Gulf of Mexico.

Highway 23 is the only road that runs the full 70 miles of the parish. It is flanked on one side by the river and on the other side by marshes and the Gulf. So accustomed is the watery existence that before Katrina, the nearby village Grand Bayou had a school boat instead of a school bus.

On Aug. 29, 2005, the hurricane poured more than 20 feet of water into lower Plaquemines before submerging New Or- leans. Coffins floated out of the ground. Cows hung by their necks in trees. Almost every home and business in Port Sulphur was destroyed.

In 2006, Sylve and his mother resettled in Port Sulphur, living in a FEMA trailer, the same as everyone else. A new school, South Plaquemines High School, was formed in temporary buildings, drawing about 260 stu- dents from three destroyed parish schools. Students defiantly nicknamed themselves the Hurricanes. Sylve was in eighth grade but played football on the varsity team, already its fastest player.

The devastation of Katrina did not de- flate the team with despair. It swelled the Hurricanes with tenacity and resolve. South Plaquemines won state football titles for small schools in 2007 and 2008 and reached the championship game again in 2009. Sylve played running back, wide receiver, corner- back, even quarterback. And he became one of the nation’s fastest high school sprinters.

“After Katrina, it’s been a lot easier to overcome adversity,” Sylve said. “Nothing’s worse than what we’ve been through.”

He caught the eye of Burton Burns, then the University of Alabama’s running backs coach and ace recruiter, who is from New Or- leans. Burns understood and appreciated the persistence of players at South Plaquemines High School, most of them poor, all of whom lost everything in the hurricane.

At Alabama, Sylve played on national championship teams in 2012 and 2015, ex- celled on special teams and received a bach- elor’s degree in human environmental sci- ences. He became the first among his closest relatives to graduate from college. But he ac- knowledged that his college career was left unfulfilled by injury and a mostly backup role at cornerback.

He was not invited to the combine be- fore the 2016 NFL draft. But he would have a chance to display his skills on the day league scouts visited Alabama’s campus. He had the one attribute the NFL prized above almost everything else: speed.

Three times in high school, Sylve won state titles in both the 100 and 200 meters, remarkable given that South Plaquemines had no running track. He practiced on the grass of the football field and placed cones in the end zone to simulate the curve of the 200. To build strength, he and his teammates hoisted one another on their backs and ran up and down the tall, broad levee that held out the Mississippi.

“I’ve never seen a person change gears like Bradley,” said Crutchfield, who later coached several players from New Orleans who reached the NFL, including running back Leonard Fournette of the Jacksonville Jaguars. “With his second or third step, he seemed to be at top speed.”

At Alabama, Sylve had been hand-timed at 4.28 seconds in the 40-yard dash. It was only four-hundredths of a second off the NFL combine record at the time. He had filled out his 6-foot frame to 187 pounds. He was ready for the scouts to visit.

“I was going to kill that 40,” Sylve said. “It was going to be my meal ticket.”

On March 8, 2016, the day before Al- abama’s pro day, Sylve was practicing a routine drill, backpedaling and cutting at a 90-degree angle to his right, when he plant- ed his left foot and heard a loud popping sound. He experienced no pain, only the sensation of something rolling up his calf like a window shade. He poked his left Achilles’ tendon.

“It felt like Jell-O,” Sylve said.

An Alabama trainer squeezed his left calf, but the foot remained limp. Sylve had torn the Achilles’ tendon.

“I felt my soul come out of my body,” he said.

Like any player, Sylve must decide for himself when the window has closed on pro- fessional football, said Crutchfield, his high school coach. As summer approached, the two had communicated via Facebook but had not spoken since the XFL ceased opera- tions.

“It’s like when somebody dies, I don’t know how to call and say I’m sorry,” said Crutchfield, now the coach at Broadmoor High School in Baton Rouge, La.

The odds may be long for Sylve. But he is not ready to concede his football career. Not after everything he has been through. Even when the pandemic struck, the XFL held out for a week longer than some other leagues, and he kept going to practice with the Los Angeles Wildcats.

“I wasn’t worried about the virus,” he said. “I had been through Hurricane Katrina.”

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