On third-and-17, the Seahawks and reality hit the 49ers defense hard
The injury-depleted 49ers were somehow one win from the NFC's No. 1 seed. But everything caught up to them in one telltale moment Saturday.
SANTA CLARA, Calif. — Third-and-17.
Ji’Ayir Brown’s eyes widened, his lips rounded as he let out an exasperated blow. Being reminded of the San Francisco 49ers’ defensive futility on that illustrative play seemed to transport him back to the exasperation.
“That was frustrating,” Brown said. “That was real frustrating. Um …”
His head dropped a bit as he searched for different words. Or maybe he found them, but didn’t let them escape the realm of his thoughts. So he clung to the same adjective. But his eyes offered context. Piercing and unflinching, they emphasized his emphasis.
“That was frustrating,” he continued after San Francisco’s 13-3 loss Saturday to the Seattle Seahawks. “Yeah. That was frustrating.”
What could be construed as a valiant effort by the 49ers’ beleaguered defense, considering the circumstances, still left a bruise on their collective soul. Being good enough to get just close enough, only to be reminded they don’t have enough. And no play underscored the torture of the existence of this undermanned defense like the third-and-17.
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On the play late in the third quarter, from his own 25-yard line, Seahawks running back Kenneth Walker III made it 12 yards upfield before he was touched — if a diving Tatum Bethune indeed got a hand on a cleat. Neither nickel back Upton Stout nor Brown could get off their blocks well enough to slow Walker. It took defensive end Yetur Gross-Matos weaving through traffic and crossing the field to wrangle Walker from behind. But by the time he got Walker to the ground, it was a 19-yard run.
“We just gotta make a tackle,” Bethune said.
Cornerback Deommodore Lenoir grabbed his helmet with both hands in disbelief when he realized it was a first down. Third-and-17.
San Francisco general manager John Lynch, endowed with the mentality of a Hall of Fame safety, did the same. His move reeked less of disbelief than anger. Rage-baited by the moment of futility, Lynch roared in the booth, a scene captured on the broadcast and seconded by all of 49ers fandom. Third-and-17.
Somewhere, the injured Fred Warner, the All-World linebacker and myocardium of the defense, shed a proverbial single tear. And maybe punched an invisible wall.
Sheer stubbornness carried the 49ers to this precipice — on the verge of a No. 1 seed, facing one of the NFL’s true Super Bowl contenders. Getting here felt like a miracle all its own. But reality crashed down on Levi’s Stadium Saturday night. As if the Bay Area rain washed away the illusion. Heart only goes so far. Resilience comes with a ceiling. Talent, experience and cohesion all become pivotal at this stage of the season.