When I was less than a year old I went to my first Golden Gopher basketball game, and I’ve been raised to loath the Badgers ever since. My mother grew up in Wisconsin and she hates it! Wisconsin disgusts me. Not to mention, every time Bo Ryan comes into Williams Arena he takes another kid from our backyard home with him as Gopher Nation grinds their teeth. Taylor, Leuer, Bruesewitz all could’ve just stayed home and happily went into halftime having shot into a silent Barnyard. But rivalries are what makes a fan a fan. Every fan knows that loving their team means hating that team’s arch-rival just as much. But there’s one thing that can wipe away these rivalries and the great tradition that comes with them…money.
The other day Syracuse and UConn played each other for the last time as members of the Big East. The death of Big East basketball, one of the premiere conferences in college basketball perennially, is due to a group of teams within the conference known as the “Catholic 7” or as I like to call them, “The sense of the Big East”. This refers to the seven schools in the current Big East who are part of major college basketball but don’t compete in major college football. They know what the Big East has always been about and who belongs. Basketball schools are the Big East. But money talks, schools with major college football programs leave the doormat of a football conference that is the Big East in pursuit of revenue that is generated in the premiere football conferences. What makes the Big East a doormat in football you ask? The Big East, or in this case, the schools leaving the Big East. I’m talking to you Rutgers. Prepare to get you chrome helmets dirty in the Big Ten, that game’s played in the trenches. Meanwhile, schools with premiere basketball programs such as Marquette, Georgetown, and Villanova are forced to leave the conference that they helped build due to their competitors greed. It’s just not right.
Missouri became Missouruh when they decided to join the SEC. The heart of the Midwest trying to blend in with the NASCAR crowd. But aside from the geographic and cultural differences between Missouri and the rest of the SEC, Mizzou decided to throw away one of the greatest rivalries in college sports. The Missouri-Kansas rivalry dates back to the civil war. In fact, The Kansas Jayhawks’ nickname refers to the anti-slavery activists known as “The Jayhawkers”, who fought against pro-slavery Missouri during civil war times. It’s Kansas’ own passive-aggresive shot at Missouri. It’s personal. But this classic Big 12 rivalry was layed to rest 121 years after the first meeting due to Missouri’s pursuit of riches that come with the elite conference in college football. If money says the Tigers should be cellar-dwellers in the SEC football conference and throw away the classic Missouri-Kansas rivalry, then so be it.
We know one thing, Duke and UNC aren’t going anywhere. This classic rivalry will stay in tact, because these too rivals know their place. They’re basketball schools, just like Marquette, Georgetown, Villanova, Syracuse, and UConn. If we could only have one, most of America would probably be content with the UNC-Duke rivalry, but unfortunately that’s all we can hang our hat on. If only we didn’t need to settle, if only we had a world where the Syracuse-UConn, Missouri-Kansas, and Duke-UNC rivalries could all stay in tact.
All over my home state of Minnesota, when children are finally released from the incarceration that is their elementary school, they hit the local park or backyard rink to skate with their friends. This is where the dream begins, a kid races down the ice before toe-dragging the puck into a wrist shot, hoping one day that wrister will be going into the back of the net at the Xcel Energy Center, full of 19,000 hockey fans; just like Nick Leddy and the impeccable talent that surrounds him. Yes indeed, I’m talking about the Super Sophs of Eden Prairie who Mr. Hockey, Nick Leddy, led to the 2009 State Title. One of those Super Sophs would go on to make the most exciting play I have ever seen live.
Recently I was asked what the most exciting sporting event I have ever been to was. I had to think for a second, but I got it. Everyone who was there, whether they had stake in the game or not will remember the moment; the puck was slapped from center ice into the gut of Duluth East netminder JoJo Jeanetta before squirting through his legs, and the race was on. Former Super Soph Kyle Rau scurried alongside a Duluth East defenseman before diving for the puck and the State Championship. With the blade of the stick, Rau tapped the puck just inside the post, over the goal line to win the title for his Eden Prairie Eagles in the third overtime stanza of the 2011 Class AA State Championship.
There’s a reason why grown men skip work to go watch High School hockey in March. It doesn’t matter if you have ties to any team in the tournament, it’s part of the culture. I’ve heard it’s like basketball in Indiana or football in Texas, but I’ll stick to hockey in Minnesota, it’s what I grew up with.
Anyway, it’s that time of year again, time for the Section Playoffs. It’s where the 8 teams that get to attempt that wrister at the Xcel Energy Center are decided (Unless you count the additional 8 teams that get to play for the JV tournament in front of the lower bowl). Benilde-St. Margaret’s, the defending AA State Champions and my Alma Mater look to be poised to make another run but unfortunately my father’s hometown Farmington Tigers may have some problems as they seem to have subpar goaltending.
I did what I could to convince whoever cares, but the only way to know what it’s like is to experience it first hand.
Above is a picture of Michael Jordan’s #23 (Along with Dan Marino’s #13) hanging in the rafters of American Airlines Arena, home of the Miami Heat. Pat Riley decided to hang the #23 in honor of the greatest player to ever lace ’em up (in this case a pair of his globally recognized Air Jordan’s). Jordan suited up in the Red and Black many a time, but never for the Miami Heat.
In the midst of LeBron James’ great run of 30+ points in the past 6 games, there has been some spectulation as to whether or not LeBron James compares to Michael Jordan. Obviously, LeBron being 28 years old, has a long way to go. Regardless, Lebron is playing great basketball right now but if this season doesn’t result in some new jewelry for James, all of this hype will be put to rest at least for now.
When talking about the greatness of Michael Jordan one must look at the teammates and opponents of Jordan and his era. Jordan was part of a big three that consisted of himself as well as Hall of Famers, Scottie Pippen and Dennis Rodman. Also, part of this great era are Bird, Magic, The Admiral, The Glove, The Round Mound of Rebound, Mugsy, Ewing, Reggie, Stockton, The Mailman, and the list goes on. Not only was it the golden age of basketball but the golden age of nicknames. Look at the stars of this era and there nicknames, it begins and ends with Paul “The Truth” Pierce. If you want to contest with Jordan’s era, nicknames like “KD, KG, LBJ” are not gonna cut it. One of the greatest players in the history of the game is playing in the current era and what’s the best we can come up with? How ’bout “Kobe”? Are you serious? If you want people to call you by your real name at least change it from Lewis to Kareem.
Don’t get me wrong, LeBron and the current era of basketball is pretty damn good, but LeBron still has 11 years to play before he’s at the age that Jordan hit before walking away from the game (the second time). LeBron has the potential to be the greatest, not only does he score but he distributes the ball, plays defense as well as anyone in the game, and can clean up the glass as well. Jordan, on the other hand averaged 30.7 PPG which is tops in NBA history edging out Wilt Chamberlain who dominated with 30.1 in an era where the competition wasn’t exactly the “Cream of the Crop”. Not to mention Michael Jordan’s ‘down years’ with the Washington Wizards in which he averaged 22.9 and then 20.0 between the ages of 38 and 40 and dragged his career average down.
There’s no saying whether or not LeBron can surpass Jordan, but one ring won’t be enough. I would suggest that unless LeBron gets at least 4 this conversation will die but there are a few things, as of today, that I’m sure of. Michael Jordan was part of the golden age of basketball, the golden age of nicknames, and, at least for now, the greatest player of all-time has his jersey hanging up in LeBron’s gym.
My Starting 5 of all-time (Positions can Vary)
PG: Magic Johnson
SG: Michael Jordan
SF: Larry Bird/LeBron James
PF: LeBron James/ Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
C: Kareem Abdul-Jabbar/ Wilt Chamberlain