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Julius Holt’s odyssey to becoming a substantial member of the Tucson community could have derailed many times, starting when he was growing up in the projects of Washington, D.C., and his parents died within a month of each other while he was in the fifth grade.
His parents Bernard Holt and Mary Holt remained neighbors after they divorced. Bernard lived at 1103 R Street, and Julius and many of his nine brothers and one sister stayed with his mom at 1105 R Street.
“When my mom had a problem, she would just knock on the wall and my dad would come over,” Julius said.
Bernard served in World War II and played baseball in the Negro League. Upholding the family name with class left a mark on Julius.
“My dad was one of the sharpest dressed people I ever met in my life,” Julius said. “I never saw him dirty, never seen him unkempt. He was clean. Slacks, nice shirt, tie and a little Fedora hat. Stuff like that. That was him every day.”
Mary worked long hours as a cook at the People’s Drug Store in downtown D.C., when stores like that had cafes in the back. Her work ethic motivates Julius to this day and her discipline was valuable for him to mature when she was gone.
“She wasn’t afraid to take that slipper off, to grab a belt or whatever she had to do,” he said. “She made sure you weren’t ripping and running and doing something stupid. When you did something stupid, you had consequences coming to you.”
With such influential personalities no longer with Julius, he could have become a victim of the streets in D.C.
His stepfather Willie Terry was a Godsend. He remained with Julius and the other kids. He navigated Julius during that difficult time and remained a mentor until passing away almost 20 years ago.
Willie also served in World War II and worked in construction. When inclement weather prevented him from working, “he was hustling and trying to make ends meet,” Julius said. “He was a little man who made big sacrifices dropping out of school in the seventh grade to work.
“My real dad was educated but my mom didn’t finish high school. We were dirtball poor. My stepdad used to load us up in his old green pickup truck and took us to motorcycle races in Virginia. That was our entertainment. To do that was a treat. Just going to McDonald’s when I was a kid was a big event. It really was.”
Julius’ older brother Bernard Jr. and his stepdad made him become involved with the Boys & Girls Club, and that’s where Julius’ love for sports and team bonding generated.
“My brother Bernard was the most important athlete in the world who I looked up to, the best role model I ever had,” Julius said. “He always made sure that I was doing something, that I was somewhere and not on the streets.
“Having the Boys & Girls Club there, that raised me up. We were allowed to play football, basketball and baseball. We had ping-pong tournaments. We had Easter three-on-three basketball tournaments right there in the back of the boys and girls club. That was big for me.”
The next obstacle Julius had to clear to keep his life on track happened when he was playing football at Cardoza High School in D.C.
At that time, Julius, nicknamed “Big Red” growing up because of his height and light complexion, said he was “five minutes away” from being arrested with another brother, who spent 17 years in prison. Julius said he was to meet his brother at a skating rink but was five minutes late because — being the proper person he is just like his dad — he ironed his clothes, including his jeans and trench coat, before heading out.
“By the time I get up there, it was shut down … nothing but police and the whole nine,” Holt said. “My brother did some things that he shouldn’t have done and I know if I had been there with him, I would have probably been doing those 17 years.
“I always ask myself, ‘Why was I five minutes late? Why did somebody choose me to be five minutes late?’ I’m thankful for those five minutes.”
Holt said he is grateful for Cardoza coach John T. Nun and assistant Frank O’Leary “coming to my aid and saving my life.” O’Leary made sure Julius went to school every day by picking him up at 7 a.m.
“They saw something in me that I didn’t see in myself,” Julius said. “I played football so I wouldn’t go to jail and that’s the truth.”
College football coaches started to pursue him when he was a senior linebacker at Cardoza. With his grades a concern, he signed a letter of intent with a smaller school, North Carolina Central, although schools such as Syracuse, Pitt and Boston College were interested.
Before Julius could make it to Durham, N.C.. to attend North Carolina Central, the head coach there, Ray Greene, was lured away by Alabama A&M to coach.
“The only reason why I was going there was because of him,” Julius said. “I had to go through the whole thing of getting released from my letter of intent.
“When I got around to trying to go somewhere else, Virginia Tech and Maryland were also interested. It was tough because of my grades. I had a 1.99 GPA. I wanted to go to Syracuse but because of my grades I couldn’t. It was nobody’s fault. That was just me not knowing what I wanted to do. I just wanted to do enough right to graduate from high school.”
Imagine if Greene did not leave North Carolina Central or Julius had qualifying grades to go to Syracuse. He probably would have never stepped foot in Tucson.
Julius was lured away to Ellsworth Junior College in Iowa Falls, Iowa, of all places. The coach there Vern Thomsen had a pipeline of Washington, D.C., area players head that way to try to became major-college prospects. Julius joined six other D.C. area players at Iowa Falls. He was only one of only two who remained after the initial culture shock was too much.
He almost left, bus ticket in hand, but an assistant coach talked him into staying, promising additional playing time at linebacker, the position he loved.
Julius earned junior college All-American honors at Ellsworth his sophomore season in 1980. That’s when Arizona entered the picture as well as Michigan State, Minnesota, Louisville, Iowa and Nebraska. Tulane, coached by Larry Smith at the time, started recruiting Julius when he was a freshman at Ellsworth.
When Smith became Arizona’s coach in 1980, he assigned offensive line coach Mike Barry to recruit him. Why was an offensive line coach recruiting a defensive lineman/linebacker?
“Coach Smith sweared up and down that if I would have redshirted my first year (in 1981) and moved to guard on the offensive line, I would have played 10 years in the NFL,” said Julius, who was 6-3 and 263 pounds during his Arizona career..
Julius, who purposely asked for a linebacker uniform number of 50, came to Arizona with the strong desire to play outside linebacker. Within the first two weeks of practice, Smith shifted him to defensive tackle and Julius tried to leave just like he attempted at Ellsworth.
“I packed all of my stuff and headed to the airport with a plane ticket bound to Minnesota; I was going to transfer there,” Julius said. “Coach Smith caught wind of it and got Mike Barry to go to the airport and talk me out of it.
“I stayed and not too long after that, my hand was in the ground as a defensive tackle. I was stuck because school already started. I just decided to stick with it and switch some of the time to linebacker.”
The university and Tucson grew on Julius.
He became the first in his family to earn a college degree in 1983 — a bachelors in Business and Public Administration.
The university kept him around to handle different responsibilities, including manning the room where coaches waited before going to the press-conference podium when the 1986 NCAA tournament first and second rounds were at McKale.
That’s about the time he started coaching in Tucson Youth Football.
He met his wife Lisa at Arizona and they have two kids, Justin and Julia, both of whom became notable athletes at Salpointe Catholic — Justin in football and Julia in softball. Julia will be a junior with the Lancers next season.
In the 1990’s, he worked as an administrator and mentor in Arizona’s C.A.T.S. Program (Commitment to an Athlete’s Total Success). He became a positive influence for many athletes in different sports.
Imagine that, a young man at that time from the inner-city mean streets of D.C., struggling with his academics upon graduating from Cardoza, turning his life around enough to help others in an academic setting.
“I remembered some of the stars I saw play at Cardoza who never left our neighborhood and they were hustling to get by when I played there,” Julius said. “I looked up to them. They told me, ‘You better get up out of here. Get out of this rat race.’ That really got me thinking of making something of myself.”
Julius became the commissioner of the Tucson Youth Football and Spirit Federation in 2013, an organization he views as being much like the Boys and Girls Club back in D.C. during his childhood. Julius has also worked as a high school counselor and program coordinator for middle school sports at Tucson Unified School District. His next objective is to be a motivational speaker for Tucson’s youths.
“Julius has what I would call a service heart,” said Mirum Washington-White, TYFSF’s board consultant. “Because of his background and what he’s been exposed to — good, bad, ugly, indifferent, the whole nine yards — I think that allowed him to come at things from a service capacity.”
In an emotion-filled speech last October at the TYFSF awards banquet, Julius, 58 and retired, mentioned he was stepping down from commissioner because of his health — he wears a pacemaker and he passed out last fall — and his desire to watch Julia play softball during the fall at weekend tournaments.
The constant calls of operational clarification from team presidents and coaches and parents arguing about game situations took a toll on him. His wife requested that he relieve the stress by stepping down.
All the while, Washington-White knew Julius was not going to depart because it would be “too tough on him to leave the kids and he always wants to make sure the operation is running smoothly.”
“I told him, ‘Don’t say you’re going to resign unless you’re going to do it,” Washington-White said. “We bet a steak dinner and so I was like, ‘You’re not walking away from this. You’re going to buy me the biggest steak because I knew what was going to happen. Sure enough, he did not walk away and he owes me a steak at Sullivan’s.”
Half of the league presidents told him to rip up his letter of resignation. The other half wanted to put it to a vote to keep Julius as the commissioner. By a vote of 14-1, with the one person abstaining, he was elected to return as commissioner. He has agreed to stay at least one more year. He’s too valuable to let go just yet. He first must groom deputy commissioner Mike McCraren to take his spot.
Julius’ stipend from being the commissioner amounts to only $1,500 annually although he puts in weeks of more than 40 hours. He is a commissioner only in title. He conducts himself like all the volunteers. He hawks TYFSF T-shirts at some games with the money going to the league’s operations.
“There are guys in other parts of the country who are presidents or commissioners of these leagues and they are getting paid $60,000 to $70,000 a year,” Julius said. “My loyalty and my responsibility is to these kids. All of my decisions will be based on what’s best for the kids.”
His latest ominous task is to operate TYFSF through the COVID-19 pandemic. Football and cheerleader practice was pushed back to Aug. 10, instead of July 13, pending final approval and clearance from city, county, and state officials. The first football game is slated to be Sept. 5.
“Everything has an expiration date, and this TYF position I have right now has an expiration date,” Julius said. “That expiration date is looking me dead in my face as we speak. I have a 16-year-old daughter who is active and playing softball and I want to be part of that. That’s a path I must take.”
It has been a long and incredulous path from near 11th Avenue and R Street in the middle of D.C. to living in northwest Tucson, supporting his family and carrying much of the responsibilities of TYFSF.
He could have become a victim of the streets after losing his parents before he was in middle school. He could have attended North Carolina Central or Syracuse instead of Arizona. He could have left either Ellsworth College or Arizona after becoming disgruntled.
Everything fell into place. It all worked out for Tucson and the city’s youths as well.
“My thing is I no longer live in D.C., so I can’t give a whole lot back there,” Julius said. “But I live here in Tucson, so what’s the best way of giving something back?
“Any chance you get, wherever you are, you should try to give back what you received when you were growing up.”
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