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SMC Summer League Games
Tom Tuchscher
Special to the Mirror
Is this what the game has become? James Naismith would
be appalled if he were alive to see what his vision created.
Basketball has lost some of its luster, much to my great
disappointment. I did love this game. From the time a kid begins to
dribble the ball in his driveway, through junior leagues and high
school and college, all the way to the NBA, basketball has become an
individualistic dance played for style points, seemingly with little
regard for teamwork and winning. Fancy dribbling and awkward,
off-balanced lay-ups with "cool looking" backboard slaps
(because players cannot dunk) have replaced the solid fundamentals of
passing, blocking out, triple-threat position and hustle.
On Thursday night, the local high school basketball
summer league, run by Palisades High Coach James Bellina, neared its
conclusion. At 6 p.m., Hamilton High played Beverly Hills High in the
most lopsided game of the night. It was 31 to 6 at half time and 63 to
27 when the final buzzer sounded. In their defense, B.H. fielded only
five players, most of whom seemed intimidated by the bigger and more
athletic Hamilton squad. Their problems were compounded by poor
execution on offense and defense along with the inability of the
Beverly High team to effectively break Hamilton's full court press,
which was mercifully taken off after the half. Even when the press was
broken, there were usually at least four Hamilton players back on
defense. When B.H. eventually got a shot off, a trio of Hamilton
players would box-out for the rebound while the guards prevented quick
outlets and fast breaks. Its too early to tell for sure, but the
Hamilton squad seems poised to do some damage this season.
But Hamilton High's performance was not indicative of
the rest of the evening. At 7 p.m. Palisades played University High in
a most lamentable basketball spectacle. I've seen less trash talking
and mouthing off at Venice Beach on Saturday mornings. Both teams
lacked movement and cohesive offensive and defensive strategies. The
players always took the first opening, whether it was a one on one
move, a drive, or a three pointer. There was little passing and
screening and because of this, easy buckets were non-existent.
Judging from this performance, neither Palisades nor
University will be able to score consistently against good defensive
teams. As it was, Palisades made its shots and demolished Uni 63 to
45. Or was the final score 65 to 63 in favor of University as the
scoreboard indicated when I looked up seconds after the buzzer
sounded. Maybe University did indeed win the game. Maybe they hit a
clutch 18 pointer when I wasn't looking.
But the most detestable aspect of Thursday night was
not the lack of sound basketball fundamentals. It was the lack of
respect for teammates, opponents, referees, coaches, fans, and
Naismith's game itself demonstrated by the players. Both games were
marred by multiple technical fouls and trash talking including
profanity laced tirades directed at referees. Showboating is one
thing, but open vulgarity and disrespect are not acceptable. What did
the coaches do about it? Not much. Without making too harsh and too
generalizing a comment, it seemed they cared more about winning than
teaching.
When I walked into the gym a half an hour before
tip-off, Coach Bellina was working out individually with one of his
players, offering help on footwork fundamentals, catching the ball,
squaring up, and getting a smooth release on the shot. He is open to
helping his players to understand the game. But in watching him coach,
he seemed resigned to accepting the primacy of the individualistic
dance that basketball has become over the solid fundamentals of
offensive teamwork of the game played at its higher levels. Just by
watching the NBA, one can see why the team game is going extinct.
Without a strong concept of "team," basketball becomes a
game of athleticism.
The Palisades team was more athletic than the Uni
team, and the Hamilton team was more athletic than the Beverly Hills
team. Hamilton also played well as a team, but they were the
exception, not the rule. How should the coaches handle it? They need
to crack the whip and sit their star players.
Years ago, but nevertheless in the not so distant
past, I played alongside the leading scorer in Orange County. During a
big game against our cross-town rivals the "leading scorer"
hit a big three pointer and ran back down the court high-fiving the
fans and making six-shooter hand gestures when he should have been in
his proper spot in the press. For his showboating, the leading scorer
in O.C. sat. I remember it so well because I, and my 3 point a game
average, replaced him.
Even though this is only a summer league, these
attitudes cannot help but indicate future trends for the local high
school basketball teams. Come this season, we shall see how much
discipline the coaches can instill in their players, and how much
fundamental basketball can be relearned.
Playing two on two throughout the night on an adjacent
court were four boys who were about seven or eight years old. One of
the kids had a crossover to make Kobe Bryant envious. My first
reaction to his dribbling was that he must be just a small older kid.
My curiosity piqued, I asked his age. "Eight," he told me.
Eight years old with the best one on one move I've seen outside the
NBA. Yes, basketball is changing, and all I can do is rattle my sword.