My Daughter, Andersyn…
Today is going to be Andersyn’s first basketball game in Anderson Arena… her namesake! So, I thought I’d recycle a post from my personal blog from back in February. Some people here might not have seen it…. and, I’ve added a recent photo to the end of it. ![]()
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What’s in a name?
A lot of people don’t know why my daughter, Andersyn, is named what she is. There’s a long story behind it… or more like a hundred little stories. Here is an attempt to explain it a little…
I think my earliest memory of Anderson Arena was when I was 8 years old… 31+ years ago. I went to games with my mom and dad. Mike Midday, Emzur Shurelds, John Flowers, Dick Miller, I was hooked!!
All through grade school, middle school and high school, I went to BG basketball games. Men’s and some women’s games too. My dad knew the coaches, so I got to meet Coach Weinert and Coach Larranaga. It was so cool the first time I was in Coach L’s office and saw the big signed poster of Ralph Sampson (Coach L was an assistant at Virginia when Sampson was).
My best friend, Ravi, and I drove over to BG once or maybe we were driven over. I don’t remember how old we were, but I remember getting on the floor and shooting around with the team before one of their practices. I clearly remember Anthony Robinson being so friendly and shooting with us, even poking a little fun… Dan Raupp and Scott Kalish were there then too, if I recall correctly…
Then college came, I went away to Miami for a semester and honestly missed Anderson Arena. When I transferred back to BGSU it was like coming home. Lots of people went to the library to study and/or do homework, I went to Anderson Arena. I’d sit in the press row, or in Section L, Row 7, Seat 1
, one of the seats my parents had as season ticket holders since… well, I guess the early 70s (and I still hold L,7,1 today). I’d always cut through AA on my way to or from class, I’d sit and watch basketball and/or volleyball practice, phys-ed classes (badminton was fun to watch), or anything else that might have been going on.
When I wrote the first note to my now-wife, Maryellen, I listed a litany of things I liked, one of those things was the sound of sneakers squeaking in an empty gym… that came directly from my times in Anderson.
After being enrolled for a year, I signed up for BGSU Athletic Band and for 4 seasons, I didn’t miss a men’s or women’s basketball game. It was one of the best things ever… playing my bass for the games.
Back then, they mostly played double-headers too… so I’d be in Anderson Arena for hours and hours at a time. It never got old… Lori Albers, Susie Cassell, Wanda Lyle, Talita Scott, Kirk Whiteman, Ed Colbert, Shane Komives, Tom Hall, Joe Moore, Clinton Venable… too many great BG players (and not so great players) to mention! I put the word “SLAM” on the back of my bass with masking tape and would flip it over and hold it over my head whenever Joe Moore or Tom Hall would finish on an alley-oop.
I’ve seen so many great players in Anderson… I met Nate Thurmond, Ron Harper, Wally Szerbiak, and got to see so many other future great NBA players play there, Jim Jackson, Steve Smith, Chris Webber, Earl Boykins, Kenny Battle, Gary Trent… not to mention the greatest Falcon of my era, Antonio Daniels… and the current era of success in the women’s program… I could go on and on about basketball, but Anderson Arena is more than that to me.
I first heard the announcement that Operation Desert Shield had become Operation Desert Storm in Anderson Arena… I got to see Mel Torme in concert there, my graduation ceremony was in Anderson… It’s just a part of me. And, I mean, it’s got the greatest string of urinals in the civilized world!! And when it’s COLD outside, it’s always about 90 degrees at this stretch of urinals…
When my dad died in 2001, he was cremated. Not having a grave-site, I have used Anderson Arena as my place to go and mourn, remember, and talk to dad… I’ve sat in “his” bleacher seat (my season ticket – L,7,1) in an empty arena and cried… I told him we were going to have a baby there… and I always get to games a little early and just go up and sit there for a few minutes before moving down to my un-official seat in the student section.
So, when we were thinking of baby names, I had originally suggested “Anderson Doyt Cummings” as a joke, but we ended up really liking “Anderson.” We were pretty sure we were having a boy (so much for women’s intuition!!) and we were set on the name “Anderson Dayne Cummings.” So, imagine our surprise when the midwife in the delivery room made ME check the sex of our baby and it was a girl!! We had “Sarah” and “Reagan” as our girl baby names, but right away, Maryellen and I knew that those weren’t really “right.” As soon as she was on Maryellen’s chest we said “We could still use ‘Anderson’ just spell it with a ‘y’ or something.” And so there you have it…
So, tonight, I finished up a little project I’d thought of several weeks ago… I’m pretty proud of it!! And I can’t wait to tell dad about it next time I’m in Anderson Arena.




Grant, I love your story about Anderson Arena. Even though I’m not a BG grad, I have a lot of memories of Anderson Arena myself. I watched Nate Thurman and Butch Komives play there. I took my hearing impaired classes there for Deaf Awareness Day. I watched my son beheaded as Freddie Falcon there and I saw him graduate from BG in Anderson Arena. So, although I don’t have nearly as many memories as you do, I have my own memories of that great old place. I’m so happy that you have your own little Andersyns’ Arena and I’m sure she will have many many memories of both Anderson Arena and Andersyn’s Arena.
Grant,
I loved the story and sentiments behind the whole process.
Very touching.
Now you know the chromosome “y” make the whole lot of difference.
Hemant