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America’s Team, the Dallas Cowboys…

Excerpt from THE BIG TIME by Michael MacCambridge

BY THE TIME they made their fourth Super Bowl trip of the decade—at the

end of the 1977 season, for Super Bowl XII, the first that would end in prime

time—the Dallas Cowboys had become as identifiable a national “brand” as

McDonald’s or Coca-Cola. With their sophisticated public relations and their

keen use of image, they were—in the words of Esquire magazine—“football’s

richest and stuffiest team.”

If Oakland’s Raiders were the anti-heroes in black and silver (immortalized

by NFL Films’ Steve Sabol in his adaptation of Mary Jane Carr’s poem

“Pirate Wind”) and the Pittsburgh Steelers the very reflection of hard-hat

resilience of western Pennsylvania, then the Cowboys were an even more

clearly defined entity. The team had become a shiny glass skyscraper, the

consummate expression of sports superiority for the modern age.

Tom Landry, in his suit and fedora on the sidelines, striding the sunbleached

artificial turf at Texas Stadium, exuded corporate detachment. His

quarterback, Roger Staubach, was a daring throwback, known as much for his

All-American rectitude as his unscripted scrambling and late-game heroics.

If Paul Brown had treated football as an academic discipline, injecting it

with intellectual rigor, Landry reimagined it as an engineering project, which

relied on exact specifications (his Flex defense, his modern adaptation of the

shotgun formation, endless analysis of opponents’ tendencies) and personnel

that would carry out the tasks with consistent precision. The Cowboys would

miss the postseason only once between 1966 and 1983, and always seemed to

be playing either on Monday Night Football or in the featured late game on

CBS. Their success created the image, and team president Tex Schramm was

an expert at burnishing it.

“Tex Schramm took care of the media in a way that I don’t think anybody

else ever has,” said the announcer Verne Lundquist. “He understood how

important television and written media could be in promoting his product.”

At a time when other teams relied on local newspapers and TV to convey

their message, the Cowboys had an assured grasp of the media in the Dallas–

Fort Worth area and beyond, and also their own newspaper, The Dallas Cowboys

Weekly.

The image of sophistication was there in the team’s uniforms, designed by

Schramm a decade earlier to evoke the spacesuits of the Apollo astronauts.

It was certainly there in the uniforms of the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders,

who’d become a cultural phenomenon of their own, with a poster selling over

a million copies in 1977 and a made-for-TV movie starring Jane Seymour and

Bert Convy.

In previous decades, teams sold tickets; by the late ’70s, they were
selling something more: an image, an experience, a sense of belonging.