The two wrestlers knelt on the mat facing each other, the winner of a national championship and the guy who lost. The tops of their heads touched as they placed their arms on the other's shoulders.
They stayed in that position for 25 seconds. They were praying together. Then they stood up, embraced in a tight hug and took turns raising each other's arm to signal the winner.
It was a cool display of sportsmanship. The backstory to that wonderful moment Saturday at the Division II national championships provided a lesson about character and humanity.
Minnesota State Mankato heavyweight Darrell Mason won the championship on the same day that his beloved grandma Bessie died. He received the news an hour before weigh-ins.
Bessie Anderson was his rock. As a kid, Mason lived with her in the Robert Taylor Homes housing project on Chicago's South Side.
Everybody called his grandmother Miss Mae. She was known for her caring nature, her generosity in cooking meals for neighbors and her candy supply.
"She was the most loving person," Mason told me Tuesday.
A stroke and heart problems caused her health to fail. Mason talked to her last week before traveling to St. Louis for nationals. Her final words in their phone call: "Good luck. I love you, baby. Go win your national title."