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Dieter Kurtenbach: Kyle Shanahan was forced to cut the fluff. It might be the best thing for him, the 49ers.

Dieter Kurtenbach, The Mercury News on

Published in Football

SANTA CLARA, Calif. — Kyle Shanahan is back.

Though behind the scenes, he was never really gone.

On Saturday, Shanahan took to the dais inside Levi’s Stadium for this first time since his July car accident — for the first time since the beginning of training camp — to deliver a message to the media he’s been sitting on for at least a week:

He might have taken his eyes off the road — fully trusting his Tesla’s “autopilot” mode — before his brutal car wreck, but he hasn’t missed a thing this camp.

Sure, he’s not talking to the media or breaking down the team at every practice, but when it comes to the stuff that really matters — which, for him, is breaking down the film — he’s at 100% and has been there for a while.

And with the progress he’s made with his injuries, he’s under the full expectation that he’ll be not only on the sidelines for the Niners’ Sept. 10 season-opener in Australia against the Los Angeles Rams, but for Thursday’s preseason opener against the Tennessee Titans, as well.

What’s Shanahan learned through this process?

For weeks, it’s been fair to wonder if the most important man in the franchise would ever be the same.

Turns out, he’s exactly the same, just with fewer administrative chores.

The only lingering symptoms from his concussion are headaches and fatigue. (Get in line, brother.)

Then again, those might also be the standard side effects of watching film of his team’s left-guards so far in camp.

The truth remains that you couldn’t pry him away from this gig, even if you had the jaws of life.

A 16-hour flight to Melbourne sounds like torture to a normal human recovering from major head trauma, but to Shanahan, that’s just 12 uninterrupted hours of film study and perhaps a nice nap in a lay-flat seat.

“As far as like the important stuff, I feel it’s about 100%,” Shanahan said. “I’ve really tried to eliminate stuff that kind of is just — I would say just the fake work stuff … like talking to media, having to break down the team every day … as far as the film and everything — the most important things of my job — I’ve been on those every day.”

But adaptation is the secret to longevity.

And Shanahan has been forced to adapt.

The most hilarious part of this serious ordeal is what it reveals about the illusion of head coaching in the modern NFL.

There are coaches all across this league and, particularly, at the lower levels of the game, who love to pretend they’re indispensable gods, sleeping on office cots, and personally inspecting every blade of grass at the facility. They want you to think the entire enterprise collapses if they aren’t personally evaluating at a third-string linebacker during a Tuesday walk-through.

Shanahan’s forced absence proved that’s mostly theater.

Sure, he felt some insecurity at the beginning of this ordeal.

And concussions force the issue by making human interaction feel unbearable.

“[It was] just weird,” Shanahan said. “I joke with my wife, 'It feels like I’m in menopause.’ You’re emotional and things.”

 

But he’s progressed past those silly feelings.

Back to business.

With a few changes, of course. Some that might even stick around for a while.

He already knew that many team meetings, the media availability, practice play-calls, and general micromanagement were fluff — fake hustle.

It’s why he delegated true general manager responsibilities to John Lynch years ago, why his defensive coordinators operate with near-total autonomy, and there’s always Klay Kubiak to his right, calling offensive plays in the preseason.

And now that he was forced to delegate even more than he already was, it’s telling that nothing broke. The machine kept humming.

The 49ers didn’t fall apart without their mastermind calling all the shots. Practices looked the same. Roster management looked the same. The Niners were still getting injured at an alarming rate.

If that isn’t organizational continuity, nothing is.

Shanahan built a system so sturdy and a coaching staff so well-drilled that he can operate it from afar, like the director in the Truman Show.

He remains the brains, the heart, and the nervous system of this franchise.

He just figured out how to stop sweating the small stuff.

There’s a strange, twisted logic to all of this. A silver lining, if you will:

A near-fatal accident forced an obsessive micromanager to not just experiment with delegation, but rather fully commit to what was always going to be the next evolution of his career — to make the changes that he was always going to have to make, but that only a total burn-out would have forced him to do.

Remember: Andy Reid was fired in Philadelphia, only to reinvent himself as a laid-back football grandpa in Kansas City.

But Bill Belichick rode his micromanaging style to the very end in New England, where they fired the greatest coach in NFL history. He never received another NFL chance and is now tarnishing his legacy as the head coach at the University of North Carolina.

Shanahan is much, much younger than those men, but now a decade into his gig with the Niners, their careers represented the angel and devil on his shoulders.

We’ll see whose side he takes, but the Reid path seems a bit accelerated.

What won’t accelerate is his recovery program. Concussions aren’t linear in healing, but Saturday — and his press conference — was a big step forward. One of many he’s already made.

It was a big deal, an accomplishment.

And that said, as he stood at the podium, answering questions about his mustache — it’s going to stay for a while — you could tell he almost missed the days when team doctors would have stopped him at the door.

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