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Football by David Kiefer

Brothers Forever

THIS IS THE story of three childhood friends, three very competitive and athletic friends, who challenged, encouraged and inspired each other, and talked a little trash too.

They loved one another. Their families cared for each as if they were their own. In everything but biology, they were brothers.

But this story doesn’t have a happy ending. In fact, it ends very badly. 

There’s been much soul-searching and introspection after this episode – attempts to find sense where none seemingly exists. If anything positive has come of it, it’s the understanding that friendship always endures. But they knew that. Each of the three is an integral part of each other, and always will be.

FB1From left: Cameron Scarlett, Xavier Hallinan, Mary Virnig, Deante Strickland. Courtesy of Cameron Scarlett.

Ever since third grade, we were salt and pepper, peanut butter and jelly. It’s kind of been like that our whole lives.

Xavier Hallinan

SITTING IN THE basement of Xavier’s house, the conversation was getting heated.

It was late at night in north Portland, and Cameron Scarlett, Xavier Hallinan, and Deante Strickland each had an outsized idea of how good they were on the basketball court. Voices were raised until finally someone said, “All right! Let’s go to the gym right now.” Hallinan’s mom, who worked at University of Portland a block away, had a key.

For hours, they duked it out on the court. No one backed down. Finally, at 4 a.m., they called it a night, no closer to solving the eternal question: Who was the best?

This type of thing wasn’t unusual. They once played 2-on-2 at a 24-Hour Fitness until the sun came up.

Three young men were drawn together by their love of sports and competition, first joining forces on a youth football team and on the hardwood and gridiron at Portland’s Central Catholic High, where they won Oregon state football championships together and nearly did the same in basketball.

All became major-college athletes, and even pursued masters degrees.

Scarlett, co-terming in communication, is a Stanford football captain and the Cardinal’s top running back. Hallinan was a walk-on basketball guard at University of Portland and now a graduate transfer at Purdue Northwest, an NCAA Division II school in Hammond, Indiana, and studying business. And Strickland was a basketball guard at Portland State who graduated with a degree in social science and was to play football as a graduate student this fall.

They spent countless nights at each other’s houses, eating meals together, savoring Mr. Scarlett’s curry chicken or Momma Suzy’s grilled steak. They didn’t need invitations.

Cameron Scarlett returned to Portland for two weeks in July, between summer classes and the start of training camp. On July 13th, big brother Brennan Scarlett, a former Stanford defensive end now with the NFL’s Houston Texans, held his annual Big Yard Foundation charity dodgeball tournament.

“We had a celebration at my house after,” Cameron said. “We were all together and having a good time.”

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CAMERON SCARLETT WAS prepared for his best season. Playing behind Christian McCaffrey and Bryce Love for four years, Scarlett remained for a fifth in the hopes of finally being able to show what he could do.

“You’re never going to be able to script how many times you’re going to carry in a game,” running backs coach Ron Gould told Scarlett as he waited for his shot. “So, you’ve got to make sure you capitalize on every one of them.”

Scarlett, elected captain by his teammates, has done so, leading the Cardinal in rushing yards (797), carries (188) and is tied for the lead in touchdowns (6) going into Saturday’s season finale against Notre Dame. When tough yardage is needed, Scarlett inevitably is called upon to grind those out too.

“Playing behind two great players, he never really got a chance to be the guy,” said David Shaw, Stanford’s Bradford M. Freeman Director of Football. “And then this off-season, the way he attacked it … He came into camp in the best shape of his life.”

Trying to preserve a 10-point lead over No. 15 Washington on Oct. 5, Scarlett carried on all nine plays of a fourth-quarter possession. On third-and-4 on Stanford’s own 24, Scarlett was hit short of the stick, but dragged defenders for a five-yard gain. On third-and-6, Scarlett again refused to go down, fighting for six yards to convert another first down and extend the drive. Those plays allowed Stanford to take 5:06 off the clock and make it nearly impossible for the Huskies to come back in a 23-13 victory.

Scarlett had 33 carries for 151 yards in a performance that evoked memories of Tyler Gaffney’s 45 carries for 157 yards in a 2013 victory over No. 2 Oregon. It was their effort, will, strength, tirelessness and relentlessness during the fourth quarter that were so similar.

“That Washington game, he’ll remember forever and we will also,” Shaw said. “I almost feel guilty after games like that -- how can I give a kid 30-plus carries in a game? It just seems so cruel. But he never got tired and he kept pushing. The rest of the team just fed off his energy.”

Shaw labeled Scarlett’s runs, “tough runs, physical runs, tone-setting runs.”

“Driven,” is how Shaw defines Scarlett this season. And no wonder.

CAMERON AND XAVIER instantly bonded in the third grade. Xavier transferred to Holy Redeemer Catholic School and they were drawn to each other through sports.

“Ever since third grade, we were salt and pepper, peanut butter and jelly,” Hallinan said. “It’s kind of been like that our whole lives.”

Football was more Cameron’s thing and basketball more Xavier’s, but they sought opportunities to be teammates and in eighth grade together joined a Peninsula Athletic League football team, the Alberta Park Panthers. 

The quarterback was Strickland. He barely could see over the line. Strickland probably hadn’t cleared five feet, but never let that limit him. In college, he would top out at 5-foot-7, and never backed down from anyone.

The day of the Panthers’ season opener, Deante didn’t have a ride. Whether calling Xavier and Cameron was his first choice for transportation is unclear. But, Xavier’s mother, Mary, was more than happy to pick him up. He never had to worry about transportation again.

From there, Why don’t you stay for dinner? Turned into, Why don’t you sleep over? Through high school, Deante would spend 4-5 nights a week at Xavier’s house.

Strickland was not yet 10 when his father died. The years carried consequences to his pain. Strickland struggled with anger, trust, and carried a reputation for having an attitude. He could be sullen and guarded, but not around Mary. Around her, Deante willingly let his guard down. Eventually, his mood brightened, his confidence grew and his acceptance of others expanded. The guy with the chip on his shoulder, wasn’t really that person after all.

“A lot of it was how he saw Cameron interact with my family,” Hallinan said. “Cam was the same way at my house. My mom created an environment where anybody can just come and hang out. Maybe it’s the single mom thing, she adopts everybody as her kids. But they had a special relationship. He let his guard down pretty quick with my family, especially my mom..”

Suzy Scarlett found Deante to be more guarded.

“It took him a few times to figure out that I was a good person,” Suzy said. “I was going to fill his belly with food, and love him, and take care of him if needed. He figured that out pretty quick.”

When Deante enrolled at Central Catholic out of the public school system, he knew nobody except Cameron and Xavier, who already knew how to navigate the privilege that Central Catholic attracted. 

Cameron, with high expectations because of Brennan’s success, was dubbed “Cam the Sophomore Sensation,” when he joined the football varsity and lived up to that promise. Stardom seemed inevitable for Scarlett. Not so much for Strickland.

Deante struggled at times. Focus toward academics could be a struggle and he lost a season of basketball because of a suspension.

Still, his personality ultimately showed through. He became more comfortable with teammates and classmates. He could light up a room.

“You never saw him without a smile on his face,” Suzy said. “He had the most beautiful smile. He was the sweetest, sweetest guy. Deante touched everybody’s heart.”

Cameron and Deante were a perfect complement, always pushing each other to something greater. Deante pushed Cameron to be a better athlete, and Cameron pushed Deante to make better choices.

“It didn’t matter who was on his team,” Cameron said. “Deante was going to make them better. He was going to treat them like a superstar. He always told me to keep a positive mindset and to keep pushing. ‘Times are going to get better,’ he said. He always had that mindset.”

At Portland’s prestigious Les Schwab Invitational, Central Catholic played Florida’s Montverde Academy, the nation’s No. 1 team, featuring top prospect Ben Simmons, a future No. 1 NBA draft pick. Strickland scored 18 points and had five assists, and Simmons scored 20 in a game Montverde won 58-57 on a free throw with less than a second left. Strickland was named as the tournament’s Mr. Hustle.

Cameron was mesmerized by the play of his friend.

“Deante was carrying our team,” Cameron said. “That showed me how competitive he was and how hard he played every time he stepped on the court.”

Scarlett felt Strickland had the talent to go to a major college straight out of high school, but his off-court history prevented that. Instead, he went to Casper (Wyo.) College, a community college, while Scarlett was figuring things out at Stanford.

“I’m coming out of high school thinking I’m the best player ever, and then I see Christian McCaffrey explode,” Scarlett said. “I saw really what it took to play at a high level. He was the most competitive guy out there. He wanted to be first in everything he did. He definitely helped shape my mentality.”

After McCaffrey left for the NFL, Love had a spectacular 2017, and also was a Heisman Trophy finalist. Scarlett waited some more.

“I tried to take in all the knowledge that I could, and just wait for it to be my time,” Scarlett said. “I had faith in myself and God that I was right for this position and able to carry the load.”

Whenever Scarlett returned home, he joined Deante and Xavier for daily workouts, mostly on the fields of Central Catholic or University of Portland. When they relaxed in the sauna, or grabbed something to eat, or stayed long at each other’s houses, they saw themselves as more mature individuals who still laughed at the same stories they did as kids.

Strickland grew more determined and responsible at Casper and was welcomed back home, to Portland State.

“He had deep roots in Portland,” Scarlett said. “He knew a lot of people and a lot of people loved him. He loved Portland and wanted to do something big.”

Deante played two seasons for the Vikings, averaging 13.3 points and 3.5 assists as a senior, and improved his grade-point average to above 3.0. Deante became the first in his family to graduate from college.

For his fifth year, Strickland was going to play football. A coach had offered him a chance to play running back while working toward a master’s degree.

“I really can’t put it into words,” Hallinan said. “Deante had so many obstacles that nobody else did, and there were a good number of people who doubted him, who knew who he was at a different time in his life.”

Deante indeed had turned his life around.

Every time we were around each other, it was always good times.

CAMERON SCARLETT
FB7The Scarlett family, Deante Strickland, Xavier Hallinan and friends. Courtesy of Suzy Scarlett.

NOT LONG AFTER 2 p.m. on August 2, Xavier was home when Mary got a call from the mother of one of his friends.

“One of Edward’s sons just got shot at their grandma’s house!” the voice said in a panic.

Mary, with a confused look on her face, repeated the message out loud. And repeated it again. Edward was the name of Deante’s dad. 

Xavier stepped outside and called Deante’s cousin.

“He was hysterical,” Xavier recalled. “It kind of hit me what was going on.”

“He didn’t make it, he didn’t make it!” the cousin said over and over.

As Xavier was outside, Mary reached someone who confirmed that Deante was in the hospital. As she came outside to deliver the news, Xavier walked toward her and his younger sister to deliver his. He looked up and shook his head. No words were needed.

“It was like life stopped at that moment,” Xavier said. “All three of us … we literally crumbled on the front yard.”

Portland police had responded to reports of a shooting in a home. They found Deante, getting ready for football practice, had been shot in his chest at his grandmother’s house – a family gathering place. His grandmother and aunt also were shot.

A wounded Deante escaped and sought help from contractors at a construction site across the street. They gave him CPR as he lay bleeding. 

His grandmother and aunt survived. Tragically, Deante, 22, did not.

Deante’s half-sister, Tamena, whose name was tatooed on Deante’s wrist, was indicted by a grand jury on charges of murder and attempted murder. The motive for the shooting is unknown.

Cameron was at football practice at Stanford when Mary Hallinan called Suzy. As Suzy pushed through rush hour traffic to reach Mary’s house, she considered how to break the news to Cameron. He needed to hear it from her and before he could pick up his phone and see dozens of messages about his friend’s death.

Knowing Shaw and running backs coach Ron Gould were on the field, Suzy reached out to Mike Eubanks, the director of recruiting and football relations.

“What would you like me to do?” Eubanks asked.

Suzy said she wanted Cameron to finish practice. Deante would want it that way. Shaw and Gould were alerted. As practice wound down, Cameron was called over. He knew something was wrong before he put Eubanks’ phone to his ear.

“Hi Cameron,” said Suzy, trying valiantly not to lose her cool in front of her son.

“Mom, what’s wrong? Just tell me!”

“I have terrible news to share with you, and I’m so sorry I have to do it over the phone …”

Cameron was stunned. Shocked. He returned to the field to stretch, his mind in a haze. Teammates slowly came by to pat him on the back, or gave him hugs. Gould told Scarlett he would do anything for him, whatever was needed.

Ava Lias-Booker, the mother of sophomore defensive end Thomas Booker, was at practice that day and noticed the commotion around Cameron. She approached him and asked if anything was wrong. He broke down in her arms.

“I am so thankful she was there, to be a momma to him for a little while,” Suzy said.

The Hallinans’ house became a meeting place for Deante’s friends in the wake of the shooting. 

“He was a big brother to my siblings,” Xavier said. “He was a son to my mom. He was a lifelong brother to me. Anything Deante needed, I was there for him. Anything I needed, Deante would give his all for me. We became men together, honestly.”

At Tamena Strickland’s arraignment, her attorney, Robert Crow, told KGW8 TV that the family is confused by what happened, and is grieving the loss of both Deante and Tamena.

“You saw a courtroom full of family supportive of both Tamena and Deante,” he said. “This family is going through, ‘We tragically lost a son, a brother, a nephew, a cousin, but also a daughter, a niece, a cousin is in custody for killing him.’ They are two different things, [but they're both] tragic, looking at it.”

Even with the perspective of time, nothing about this makes sense.

“The guy was doing everything right,” Suzy said, still in disbelief. “He wasn’t in the wrong place. He was at his grandma’s house for Pete’s sake. Just the thought of the whole scene … all of it just breaks my heart. Every day is heartache.”

Cameron left camp for a few days to attend a memorial service at a packed arena at Portland State and to be pallbearer at the funeral. Xavier gave the eulogy.

“Every time we were around each other, it was always good times,” Cameron said. “He always encouraged me, he always supported me. 

“I had to see my best friend in a casket. It’s changed me. It was the most traumatic and real experience I’ve ever had to deal with.”

Shaw said Scarlett “has handled this as well as you can possibly handle it. He’s got really good close friends on this football team who he was able to talk to and provide him support.”

Just as Deante’s smile and laugh will be a powerful memory, so was his toughness and determination -- qualities that Cameron was bent on displaying before the tragedy, but even moreso since.

“Every day, I try to have a little piece of Deante inside of me,” Cameron said. “I saw the greatness he had inside of him, and how he attacked every day. That’s what Deante would want me to do.”

Deante can’t play ball anymore, so Cameron and Xavier do it for him, in his honor and in his name. It’s the wrong ending to a beautiful story, but it will have to do.