Perspective usually comes in time. Someday Boston Red Sox fans will forgive Bill Buckner for letting a ground ball slip through his legs in the sixth game of the 1986 World Series.
Someday Bill Buckner will forgive himself.
Yes, someday. Maybe in the next century.
For the Crimson, perspective came quickly Sunday. Harvard had fallen, fallen hard.
But a championship game is still a game.
The Crimson smiled at just the right time.