You turn the corner to
the arena, and you can already hear the crowd screaming.
The thump of the music
seems to make the blood boil in your veins.
It’s rattling you through the rafters, and you have yet to even reach
your seat. I mean, the fans are going
CRAZY. They’re all wearing the same
color, and their frenzied cheers ripple through the arena like seismic
shocks. The energy is palpable, alive on
the face of everyone you pass. And yes,
it’s on your face too.
This is the game that
the whole city has been talking about – hell, the whole country – and every fan
here knows they are in for something special.
And maybe, just maybe, their cheer can transfer to the court, to inspire
their team, to somehow make a difference in the outcome of the game.
Then, the lights
cut. The screams become manic. And the
game begins.
* * *
Much has been made of the “rivalry” that NCAA basketball and
the NBA have with each other, and Spring is usually the time rears its
head. With March Madness and the playoff
push battling for air time, coupled with the absence of any baseball and
football to cloud the public attention, this is the time when the most eyes are
on the roundball.
And, as sports nuts are known to go a little bonkers with
their debates and opinions, the topic of “which is better” invariably pops up,
like the daisies, each and every Spring.
The argument is always convoluted and myopic. It usually concludes nothing, and gets the
two sides nowhere. If you favored NCAA
basketball, would you really be swayed by anything the NBA-backer had to
say? You enjoy the crowd energy, the
youthful exuberance of the players, and the win-or-go-home anxiety of the
tournament. It’s better basketball, you
say.
But as an NBA fan, you tire of the argument that the college
kids “play harder”. You want to watch
the best athletes battle each other, and the pros just do things the college kids
can’t. These players have perfected the
game. They fly higher, they dunk harder,
and when they collide you can feel it in your bones. It’s better basketball, you say.
Each and every Spring.
Like the daisies.
* * *
The players quietly
sit in front of their lockers. A couple
have their heads down, nodding to the beat of their go-to pump-up jam. The family, the friends, and all the everyday
distractions are slowly eased from their minds.
No one speaks. But they can feel the low rumble through the
walls, resonating like an oncoming tornado.
Every minute, every
pep talk from the season has been geared towards this game. The team has already been through so much
together. Of course no one wants it to
end. They know their game plan, and their
limitations. If they are going to win,
they had better execute perfectly. And
every external force is geared to prevent that from happening.
The coaches come
in. They take one last look around at
their team.
“Fellas…let’s go. It’s time.”
* * *
It’s true, the college game and the pros are two completely
different games. (That’s before
discussing their different motivations, contracts, and pending shoe
deals.) To say that you favor one
because you are a “true basketball fan” really doesn’t lend credence to your
argument.
The goal for each team is to win basketball games. End of story.
They just have a drastically different approach to accomplishing that
goal.
Because of the great dilution of talent in college
basketball, most teams don’t have a true
“first scoring option”. Obviously, if you have a Hakeem Olajuwon, you’re going to keep going to him, but there are 347 D-1 teams, and there’s only been one Hakeem…ever.
“first scoring option”. Obviously, if you have a Hakeem Olajuwon, you’re going to keep going to him, but there are 347 D-1 teams, and there’s only been one Hakeem…ever.
This leads to a much greater emphasis on the coach, and his
set systems. Oftentimes, the winning
team has the most complete understanding of their coach’s system and how their
teammates behave within it. As a style
of play, it’s a bit more methodical.
Swing the ball, observe. Swing
back. Kick to the post, and kick
out. Then a cut is made to where the
defense seems weak, and from there the defense’s reactions dictate the
play.
I said methodical, mind you.
Not tedious. Methodical.
Likewise, in the NBA, there is such a specialized set of
talents on each team that much of the game involves tossing the ball to your
star player and either making it easier for them to operate, or getting out of
the way completely. In most cases, the
offensive system is created to fit the players, and not the other way around.
Dump the ball to Shaq, and let him do his thang. Put Michael, or
You see more “unstoppable moves” in the NBA, which leads to
greater creativity in trying to prevent them from happening. But you see more overall team involvement in
the NCAA, which comes across as more fundamentally sound.
But that is the great thing about basketball. No matter what your game plan entails, any
team can beat you on any given night.
Even the best players can have a bad outing, and even the worst players
can randomly catch fire. And that is
true for the NBA and NCAA alike.
Besides, if we just gave teams the victories, where would we
go for hot dogs and beer?
* * *
The two teams have
been absolutely killing it the entire night.
Every shot has been
matched, every big play countered. Players
are literally flying around the court, chasing loose balls into the stands, and
looking for any edge they can gain against their opponents. Just when the visitors seemed like they would
pull away, the home team gets a big defensive stop. The point guard gets the ball, puts his hand
up, and walks the ball into the front court for a pivotal offensive set.
The entire stadium
knows the weight of this possession, and as the point guard crosses the half
court line, their frenzied but weary game-long cheering slowly, yet pointedly,
reaches a crescendo.
One by one, every fan
rises from their seat, and screams as loud as they humanly can.
The play sets up. The shooting guard makes a quick cut along
the baseline, and gets the ball on the wing.
A big man comes up to set him a screen, but as he goes around it, he
pulls both defenders, and looks trapped. There is dangerously little left on
the clock. The player hesitates, then rises
up and fires a quick pass to the cutting high post, who swings a pass to the
open small forward in the far corner.
He catches the ball,
and sizes up the three-pointer. The
recovering defender is running, full-speed, directly at him. With no time remaining and no other options,
the small forward elevates, hangs, and lets the ball go.
It clears the
advancing defender’s fingertips by inches.
* * *
And that’s the point.
It’s basketball.
You can’t argue if one style of basketball is better than
another. You just can’t. In the ebbs and flow of a given ball game,
and the countless attacks and adjustments that occur on any given play, we are
really arguing the same thing.
If you’re a multi-millionaire or a college kid with Advanced
Bio in the morning, your goal is the same.
You are there to make that shot.
You are there to complete that play.
It’s your only job, whether you get paid for it or not.
To hell with systems. You are there to win the game.
And how you plan to accomplish that has been set in
motion long ago.

