It's hard to say his politics. Gipp appears to have been a member of the Poker Party. He converted to Catholicism and was at Notre Dame, so he probably would have been a Democrat. At about the same time, the Klan had an office near campus and would hold parades down the main street in South Bend. I assume the Klan were Republicans. An amusing story is posted at the very bottom.
I'd love to see a smack-down come out of Notre Dame if B* tries to use the Gipper line.
http://www.citybeat.com/2001-12-06/sports.shtmlThe early Notre Dame legend George Gipp allegedly made a little money during his college football career by playing poker, wagering on the Fighting Irish and honing his lucrative skill at eight-ball. News of his expulsion in 1919 is said to have increased the sale of tar and feathers at local hardware stores. Depending on what story you believe, Notre Dame booted Gipp either for cutting classes or for exploring the treasures of a forbidden nightclub.
Whichever is the case, the coach, Knute Rockne, intervened with school authorities to set up a special examination, which Gipp passed to regain admission. A University of Cincinnati basketball coach tried a similar move a few years ago, only to ruin his career and land the basketball program on NCAA probation. But the Gipper redeemed himself, as the story goes,
by his conversion to Catholicism and his purported deathbed speech to Rockne.
http://archives1.archives.nd.edu/hope/hope26.htm Every street-car, every bus, every interurban vomited forth its strangers, each carrying under his arm a suspicious bundle. The students of Notre Dame were the first to greet them. With a smile, they would touch the arm of a descending resident of Goshen or New Carlisle, and ask, "Are you from the Klan? Have you come for the parade? This way, please!" Up an alley, down a side street, through a dark entrance, and a Klansman would emerge without his sheet, and sometimes with a black eye. For the students it was glorious adventure.
They had the time of their lives. Forming a flying wedge, they would advance on a white-clad figure that was directing traffic, and then he was there no longer.