Friday, June 21, 2013

You can’t spell H-A-T-E-R without H-E-A-T?

A basketball championship was decided Thursday. Apparently the legacies of a handful of contestants also teetered on the balance. Could Tim Duncan win a fifth championship? Would LeBron James handle business in the Finals? Would the Miami Heat repeat as champions? Could a core of 30-somethings win another title in San Antonio?

Miami committed more turnovers and had fewer fast break points, yet the Heat surged late to win. Much to my initial disgust James and the Heat celebrated again.


You see, I’m a closeted Heat Hater. Not even being a fair weather Orlando Magic fan, could encourage me to root for that team down south out of Floridian solidarity. For some reason this particular gang of superstars irked me to the point I was nonplussed about their success. Even though I was well aware that nearly every championship-winning team in the last 35 years had at least one Hall-of-Famer on its roster, the gobs of talent in South Florida evoked disdain.

(Dennis Johnson was the only Hall-of-Famer on the 1979 Seattle SuperSonics and the jury is out about the 2004 Detroit Pistons.)

San Antonio seemed a more organically grown team. Its core of Tim Duncan, Manu Ginobili and Tony Parker were drafted by the franchise. Defensive stopper Kawhi Leonard was acquired via a trade on 2011 Draft Night and other players were cultivated from the basketball wilderness. That background, combined with spending two years in South Texas, earned my respect.

Basketball is not a game won on sentiment, or respect —especially when both are coming from me.

Thursday’s game was won because the best player in the world played like it. San Antonio dared James and his sidekick Dwayne Wade to shoot jump shots. The two snipers obliged as James shot 52.1 percent from the field and Wade shot 52.3 percent. Combined the duo scored 60 of Miami’s 95 points.


No matter how much the Spurs tried to dethrone the Heat, the self-proclaimed King and his court would not be moved Thursday night. Of course it helped that Ginobili could not turn back time for the second time in the series, Danny Green played like… Danny Green circa 2009 and Tony Parker was once again ordinary.

It’s not like those things happened in a vacuum.

James was dared to shoot and he made shots. He and Wade kept abusing Green on the defensive end. At the end of the first half I joked with my cousin that “Whenever someone mixes Danny Green and shoots, it’s a guaranteed basket.” From my vantage point, on the couch, James and Wade defensively discombobulated Green at least five times in the first half and it resulted in 11 points.

The bantering with my cousin continued all night. He, the diehard Heat fan, and I, the Heat hater, were going back and forth. Though when a soft foul was called against the Spurs he wasn’t so rooted to his position to point it out and I waffled between bewilderment and awe at the shooting of Heat role players Shane Battier and Mario Chalmers.

After Duncan missed twice inside of three feet with less than a minute remaining to essentially end the game my cousin, who is a professional athlete in his own right, stated that if LeBron did the same thing he would be pillared by the press.

It was a point I had not considered. As I drove home I wondered whether we, the sports media, and the fans are too critical of James and his band of merry men.

With the exception of Michael Jordan, most of the best players in basketball with multiple championships lost in the NBA Finals. Bill Russell lost in 1958. Kareem Abdul-Jabbar lost in 1973. Wilt Chamberlain had a handful of failures. Julius Erving had a 1-3 record in the NBA Finals. Magic Johnson, Larry Bird, Hakeem Olajuwon and Isaiah Thomas all lost at least once in the 80s. Thanks to 37 points and 12 rebounds from James, Tim Duncan also joins that elite list of Finals losers.

I may be a Heat hater, but an appreciation for basketball history, and a belief the Heatles were defecating on it by banding together, is what led to such a snobbish attitude about the franchise in the first place. If history was going to be my gauge, Thursday’s winners certainly deserve their place.

Miami had the third best regular season record of any reigning champion in NBA history. The only other teams with better records were led by some Jordan guy. Another reason even the haters, and diehard Spurs fans, can’t discredit their work? Miami beat every team in the NBA at least once this season.

Thursday proved this Heat team deserved its legacy among the pantheon — even if others may disagree.

Laughs and liveliness,


-Wb