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Friday, May 20, 2011

A Teen And A Ping Pong Ball Symbolize Change For Two NBA Franchises

14-year-old Nick Gilbert sits quietly by with a stoic look in his eyes behind his dark, obsidian-black framed glasses. His bowtie sits neatly above his button-up white dress shirt and midnight-navy blue blazer, with all ten fingers interlacing one another perching above the table top of the Cleveland Cavalier’s podium.

A small smirk creeps just slightly upward to the left of his mouth as they introduce him as the representative for the team and the owner (who happens to be his father).

After the presentation for the rest of the other NBA Lottery team’s representatives commences, the league proceeds with the selections for the order of the 2011 NBA Draft. Little Ping-Pong balls with a black number imprint bounce around in a device like the machines at movie theaters with hard, yellow kernels bursting into fluffy, white popcorn.

Each team rep sits with an uneasy, stone face with hope that their selection would be the shocker to nab one of the top picks. Yet, Gilbert sat idly by with a tranquil demeanor on his face and belief that his team would be in one of those lucky slots. He understood the chances were high for his father’s franchise; they had the second (19.9%) and eighth (2.8%) possibility that their ball would pop out as that number one pick.

The selections went in order for picks fourteen through nine. Then came the result for the eighth pick, which pops up as the Detroit Pistons. The Cavaliers now have a guarantee that their lowest selection would be a top three pick, along with their highest probability winner for the top pick. That would eventually garner the fourth spot for the upcoming draft.

Gilbert is now one of the three final reps that stands before the cameras prior to the unveiling for the order of selections three, two, and one. The team logo for the third pick flashes without the words Cleveland or Cavaliers on it (Utah would win that choice). Even though his father’s team now has a 50% chance for the top pick in the NBA Draft, Gilbert is chilling atop the stage, his hands in his pockets, with the same coolness he was exuding all night.

That would quickly change when the Minnesota Timberwolves are the winners of the second overall pick, and the young teen throws up his hands in triumph. His father’s Cleveland Cavaliers are now the sole owners of the first pick in the 2011 Draft.

Not only can they thank their good luck charm, the owner’s son, and the a miniscule ping pong ball for their victory, but also the Los Angeles Clippers.

In a swap that was formulated at the NBA Trade Deadline, the Cavaliers sent PG Mo Williams and swingman Jamario Moon over to the Clippers for PG Baron Davis and that would-be number one pick. Thinking the pick would be of little use to them because of their chances (again, a 2.8% probability to get the number one pick) and a weak draft class, as well as the need to dump Davis’s exorbitant contract and the chance to upgrade his spot with a younger, former all-star point guard; Los Angeles figured they were on the winning end of this trade.

That is, until a little ball bounced in favor of the Cavalier’s young teen representative.

As of now, the trade will still point to the Clippers as the winner, but it may drastically come back to haunt them in a few years. Losing the contract and baggage of Davis will be a load off the franchise’s shoulders, but Williams is not as great an upgrade as some might think.

The eight-year guard was at his best during the two-year period he played with LeBron James, but any player will benefit greatly playing alongside the most dynamic player in the league. The lone all-star appearance can be attributed to the fact that, along with being James’ sidekick, he was the second option on the top franchise that year. He was the only player who could merit the selection out of the rest of the roster. His career averages for points (13.9) and assists (5.0) are pedestrian at best and don’t highlight him as an elite player at his position.

This illustration is important because of the position Los Angeles could have been in with the top selection. Although the draft pool is limited with possible stars, there is one player who has the chance to be great: Duke PG Kyrie Irving.

Standing six feet, two inches tall and 185 pounds, the 19-year-old freshman breakout star may not be in the discussion as an upper echelon point guard (a group that features Derrick Rose, Chris Paul, and Deron Williams), but he has the tools and potential to reach that point somewhere in his career. He was the most dominant player on the Duke squad this season and showed consistency running such a veteran team as a first-year player.
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His potential to be great is certainly higher than that of Williams and his style of play fits the current roster of the Clippers better as well. Irving loves getting up-and-down the court and can get great looks for his teammates, which would have been the perfect complement to the freakish athletic ability of Blake Griffin and the sweet, shooting stroke that Eric Gordon is armed with.

Aside from the upside and ability edge Irving has over Williams, there is also the age factor. Irving is a much younger player (19) than Williams (28), which would have created a great young nucleus with Griffin (22), Gordon (22), and DeAndre Jordan (22). With the younger Irving at the point, Griffin would see the potential of his team and most likely sign an extension a few years down the road. Yet, it will take Williams to play at the high level he performed at during his All-Star season to keep the Clippers’ superstar power forward to believe his franchise has the right components to be competitive in the future.

Although Clippers’ owner Donald Sterling may live to regret the day he watched the younger Gilbert strike a pose after the Cavaliers’ ping pong ball came up with the top pick, those symbols may be the start of a revival in Cleveland.

After the departure of King James, the Cavaliers lineup was left for despair with more holes than a whole pack of Swiss cheese. Decent role players are sprinkled at various positions (Williams, Anderson Varejao, Ramon Sessions, J.J Hickson, Daniel Gibson, Jamario Moon), but James represented everything to this team and the sum of their parts could never equal his greatness.

So the team decided to take a chance and trade their best asset, Williams, and a player with significance, Moon, and received Davis and the Clippers’ 2011 first round pick in return.

The gamble was well understood when they pulled off the trade back at the deadline; they’ll get an often injured, usually out-of-shape, 31-year-old point guard who will cost them $30 Million over the next two years. The big seller of the trade was the pick, which was probably going to be in the top ten, and the ability to pair it up with their own selection, which would probably end up be in the top five given their record at that time.

Their own pick was in the top five, but the Clippers’ one vaulted over everyone to be number one.

Now, the Cavaliers control their own destiny for the future. They can grab the coveted Irving and have him become the new face of their franchise. They can then complement their top selection with any of the other top players in the draft (Derrick Williams if he falls that far, Enes Kanter, Donatas Motiejunas, Jan Vessely) or trade that pick for extras selections or to a team willing to swap an impact player.

While a drastic change of improvement may not be on the horizon for Cleveland anytime soon (even with the first and fourth pick in the draft), there is now a glimmer of hope breaking through the metropolitan in Ohio.

In the end, both teams may look back at that late February trade as the moment that altered their franchise’s future. Yet, it was ultimately the composed demeanor of a teen and the lucky bounce of a Ping-Pong ball that will forever be remembered as the moment everything changed.


Thursday, February 10, 2011

This Day in Black Sports History: February 10, 1989


In the mid-1990s, as he inched closer to becoming the National Basketball Association’s all-time leader in coaching victories, Leonard Randolph Wilkens exhibited the same type of quiet resolve that began to develop during his childhood, growing up in the Bedford-Stuyvesant section of Brooklyn.

Born on October 28, 1937 to an African-American father and an Irish mother, Wilkens had to quickly adjust to the ostracism he would receive for his mixed heritage, either from the taunts of other children or the contemptuous remarks of racist adults.

While still a preschooler though, his emotional maturation was further accelerated when his father died suddenly, leaving Wilkens, the oldest of four children, as the “man of the family” at the tender age of five.

Living in a Brooklyn tenement, and supported only by the wages his mother earned working in a candy factory, Wilkens managed to keep his emotions under firm control while keeping his nose in the books and resisting the temptations of the street.

"I couldn't have sympathy," Wilkens told Sports Illustrated.

"I couldn't trust. I couldn't get involved with people because then I'd have to feel. What scared me so much was seeing no one going out of their way to help my mother and family after my father died. Seeing people look down their noses at us. You realize that no one really cares.”

“So how do you get through? You start building the wall. You never let anyone know what's inside. It sounds awful now to say I'd never cry."

After acquiring a grocery delivery job at the age of seven, Wilkens spent his leisure time playing basketball with various youth leagues in Brooklyn, becoming a standout over the course of his adolescent years.

At Boys High School, Wilkens made enough of a mark to win an athletic scholarship to Providence College, a private, Catholic university in Rhode Island.

As one of six African-Americans in a school with 1,200 students, Wilkens was re-indoctrinated to the ugly reality of racism. But Wilkens allowed brilliance in the class room and stellar play on the court do the talking.

"There were people looking at me like I was some kind of insect," Wilkens recalled of his college years. "People who assumed that because I was from Bed-Stuy, I was carrying a knife or gun.”

“One drop of black blood in this country ... and you're tainted. If I let that hurt me, who has the anxiety? Me. I was not going to let anyone hurt me or make me feel anxious. I'd learned something by then. If I could control myself, I could make them feel anxious."

Wilkens’ controlled aggression helped him become a two-time All-American at Providence, leading the team to its first National Invitational Tournament (NIT) appearance in 1959 and the NIT Finals in 1960, where he was named the tournament’s Most Valuable Player.

Wilkens graduated from Providence with a bachelor’s degree in economics in 1960.

In the 1960 NBA Draft, Wilkens was drafted sixth overall by the St. Louis Hawks, and in a matter of years became a perennial All-Star.

Between 1963 and 1973, Wilkens was named to nine All-Star teams as a member of the Hawks (1960-1968), Seattle SuperSonics (1969-1972) and Cleveland Cavaliers (1972-1974). In 1968, Wilkens finished second in the NBA’s MVP voting to Wilt Chamberlain.

At the time of his retirement in 1975, Wilkens was second on the NBA’s all-time assists list, behind only Oscar Robertson, and finished his career with 16.5 points, 6.7 assists, and 4.7 rebounds per game.

Wilkens would begin the coaching portion of his basketball journey as a player-coach in Seattle (1969-1972 and for the Portland Trail Blazers in 1974, which was his final year as a player. Wilkens became a full-time coach in 1977 when he took over the 5-17 SuperSonics.

Their dismal record notwithstanding, Wilkens’ knack for teaching the fundamentals of the game became glaringly evident as he guided Seattle to a 42-18 record the rest of the season, and an appearance in the 1978 NBA Finals, where the SuperSonics succumbed to the Washington Bullets in seven games.

The following season, Wilkens took Seattle back to the NBA Finals and, this time, the SuperSonics defeated Washington in five games.

Despite Seattle’s dramatic turnaround under Wilkens’ steady hand, Wilkens was overlooked for the Coach of the Year Award in 1978 and 1979 for reasons that more than one observer considered racist.

After eight seasons in Seattle, Wilkens moved on to coach the Cleveland Cavaliers, transforming a team that won only 29 games in 1985-1986 into an Eastern Conference powerhouse that won 50 games or more in five of his last six seasons.

In 1994, his first year as the head coach of the Atlanta Hawks, Wilkens finally won Coach of the Year honors for taking a mediocre Hawks team to the playoffs with a 57-25 record.

Two years later, Wilkens would surpass Red Auerbach as the NBA’s all-time leader in coaching victories and, after brief stints with the Toronto Raptors (2000-2003) and the New York Knicks (2004-2005), retire with 1,332 victories, which is now only second to former coach Don Nelson.

During his coaching career, Wilkens also served as an assistant coach on the gold-medal winning 1992 United States Olympic Dream Team and as the head coach for the 1996 United States Olympic Team, which also captured gold.

On February 10, 1989, Wilkens’ exploits as a player were rewarded with election to the Naismith Memorial Basketball Hall of Fame.

And with his induction as a coach in 1998, Wilkens became only one of three players to be enshrined in Springfield as a player and a coach (Bill Sharman, John Wooden).

In 1996, the NBA named Wilkens one of its 50 Greatest Players and one of its 10 Greatest Coaches, the only individual named to both lists.

According to Newsweek, Wilkens "has earned the respect of two decades' worth of NBA players by being patient, by being demanding and by asking no more of his players than he asked of himself.... Nothing can detract from Wilkens' historic accomplishment. He has proved himself a man for all seasons, not just any one."

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Saturday, July 10, 2010

Cleveland Washes its Hands, Stores and Walls of LeBron James


No city and organization were impacted more by the departure of LeBron James than the Cleveland Cavaliers and the city of Cleveland.

In response, Cavaliers owner Dan Gilbert appointed himself spokesperson for the masses with an incendiary letter in which he called James’ announcement “a cowardly act of betrayal” and guaranteed that the Cleveland would win an NBA Championship before the self-titled ‘King’ did in South Beach with Dwyane Wade and Chris Bosh.

Furthermore, Gilbert’s Fathead LLC, a company that sells life-size wall stickers of LeBron James in a Cavaliers uniform, slashed the prices of the memorabilia from as much as $99.99 to $17.41; which, by no coincidence, is the birth year of Benedict Arnold, one of the most notorious traitors in American history.

The healing process for Cleveland continued Saturday, but with much less fanfare than Gilbert’s boisterous demonstrations to express his displeasure with the most controversial member of ‘Miami Thrice’.

According to ESPN.com, workers began dismantling the 10-story-tall iconic image of LeBron James on a mural in downtown Cleveland, a billboard that dominated the city's skyline for years but is being taken down now that the NBA’s two-time reigning MVP has taken his talents to Miami.

"We are removing the LeBron James Witness mural in downtown Cleveland and expect the process to be completed within a few days," Nike spokesman KeJuan Wilkins said in an e-mail to The Associated Press.

As further evidence of Cleveland’s desire to completely wash their hands of ‘The Chosen One’, merchants are selling No. 23 jerseys at discounted rates in an effort to get rid of the inventories for James and businesses are offering perks, like free beer, in exchange for a James jersey or T-shirt.

What has this world come to when a basketball player, who merely exercised his right to seek employment elsewhere, ignites the passion of millions with whom he has absolutely no personal relationship?

Truth is, the blame for this fiasco rests with the fans and the media who placed James on a gradually loftier pedestal from the moment he was selected by the Cavaliers with the first overall pick in the 2003 NBA Draft.

As the old adage goes: “Don’t hate the playa, hate the game.”

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