Who’s The Man?

From the man who brought you quotes such as, “Sacramento and the Lakers…that ain’t no rivalry…” and “Kobe is not the player he used to be. Father time is undefeated” comes a truth about being on top that we all do well to heed. Charles Barkley, the sage that he is, does not entertain that Kobe Bryant is in the same consideration as Michael Jordan nor does he mull over whether or not Kobe can still dominate the opposition on a nightly basis. Good, bad or indifferent, Sir Charles is seldom off the record and while that quality presents potential volatility, I think the quote about Father time is worth the rewind.

Most sports fans are nostalgic. We upload and peruse Youtube too much to compose accurate ideas and current evaluations of athletes. We think Kobe, for instance, scored that 81 in January when actually that was at least 3 years ago. We defend our endeared icons like family members because vicariously, they should remain “The Man” forever. We think Magic Johnson could lace ’em up today and start-up with the Triple-Doubles and the showtime. Jordan is like a deity to his contemporaries, not the least of which is Barkley himself. I don’t expect someone born in 1960 to say Kobe Bryant is a better perimeter player than Michael. But skip the generational loyalties. The lesson is simple.

No one can stay “The Man” forever. There, I said it. Kobe, to me, is unlike any scorer I’ve seen but then so was Kareem, Shaq, Jamaal Wilkes, Julius Erving, Larry Bird, etc.. Weren’t all those dudes “The Man” at one point in time? Why are the comparisons between eras necessary? Do you want to be heralded as the greatest ever because you’d be as vain as your predecessors. Do you, the best you can and leave it alone. Because like Chuck said, “Father time is undefeated.”

THE RESPONSIBILITY TALK

LOSING prevention

Either/or questions are the best in the nebulous world. I asked the high schoolers I was training yesterday the following question: “Should the dude who skips off-season workouts, excuse HIMSELF from the team.” There was hesitation and then about an 80-20 split. The hesitation must have been due to a grim realization that, “I may be that guy” or that “That guy or girl might be someone I consider a friend. I wouldn’t eliminate my friend from the team…would I?” I could see the teen-aged loyalty beginning to ooze. But these kids have known me for a while now and they know I’m after the SOLUTION. The solution to what? The solution to losing and ill preparedness.

I told those athletes that I’d ask a teammate to quit if he/she did not want to prepare. In fact, the youngest girl in the workout said, “Why would they want to be on the team if they weren’t willing to practice? What a waste of time.” This, from a girl who could barely walk and chew gum last fall but worked hard to be an impact player on her Freshman team last season. But those young people know the intoxicating value of the limelight, that kids will seek it while not being willing to pay for it.

See, I often like polarity and the notion of putting your teammate on the spot. Be the JERK. Can you be the JERK? In the same vein, can you eliminate yourself…be the JERK in the mirror, give yourself an ultimatum? If you want to be successful, you’ll need to have this power in your arsenal. Preparedness is 90% of a disaster, or so I’ve heard, meaning there’s more in your control right now related to what you will do or what will happen to you six months from now.

“BE PREPAAAAAAAAAAARED” – Uncle Scar, The Lion King 1995

THE CURE FOR COUNTERFEIT

The world is officially a strange place but only if we buy what’s being sold by the opportunists we hear, read and watch.When you have a chance, listen to the radio talk show hosts who squeeze in ads during the broadcast trying to convince you that this ticket broker or that energy drink will “do the trick”. No wonder we’re so skeptical. The strangeness of the world is due to something as old as humans themselves – LYING.

My wife and I were talking about how tabloids malign celebrities like Mariah Carey for gaining too much weight then deride Nicole Kidman for being too thin. Surely the writers, those “gators”, couldn’t be genuinely interested in generating a grassroots movement bent on restoring the said icon to healthy living. No, it’s much more pedestrian than that. It’s just about selling magazines or whatever the tangible product may be. The headline, story and picture will draw your attention while you’re in the Express Lane at Vons. And this is not to fault the opportunist for he/she is only a fallible human. Seriously. If I’ve learned anything it’s to hate the game more than the player of it if I must hate anything. In other words, I’m not so concerned with media telling young girls that they need to be a size -1 to be attractive. I’m more concerned with getting the truth into the young girls so they have what it takes to resist such nonsense. Learn what the truth looks like and you won’t even bat an eye at a counterfeit.

SUBMISSION to TRUTH

There is a freedom in the truth. I recently started privately training a bright 10-year old kid who is excited about life and basketball. He and I train together three times-a-week and yesterday I was five minutes late to his house for training. I pulled up to his driveway as usual and found him shooting around. He saw my car and the biggest smile was on his face. He’s got braces with blue studs in them for flare. If it’s possible to ooze elation, this kid does. I’m not foolish enough to say it’s attributable to me but I’m also not so falsely humble to think that his excitement has nothing to do with me either.

When I got out of my car, assembled my materials and walked over to him he said, still smiling, “You’re late. What happened?” He was afraid and relieved all at the same time. See, I’ve never been late to one of his training sessions, only early. He was afraid I wasn’t coming this time. He’s too young to analyze the business transaction between his parents and I. He’s not looking at me thinking I have to come because of some formal obligation or professional commitment. All he knows is that I said I’d be here on Fridays, Sundays and Mondays to train him. And for a moment it looked like I wasn’t going to show. Can you imagine if I hadn’t?

So when he asked me what happened, I told him the truth. I was tempted to offer a mild version of it but opted otherwise. “I was over at the high school where I train kids sometimes,” I said avoiding eye contact. “I was playing basketball with those guys and when I looked up at the clock I was like…man…I’m going to be late today to train Javier. I’m sorry.” There I was telling a 10-year old the truth. And he said, “that’s alright, we just got home about five minutes ago.” I appreciated the gracious pardon but something tells me that I could have made things so much easier if I had just been on time. The truth matters, even to a 10-year old with blue braces.

THE GRAY BETWEEN SILVER AND BLACK

Former No. 1 overall NFL draft pick Jamarcus Russell is the subject of blog chatter these days because of his release from the abysmal Oakland Raiders organization. Abject football aside, Russell is being and has been chided for being an utter disappointment since his selection three years ago after a star-studded career at Louisiana State University. They call it bust when you’re expected to do great but don’t. And it’s funny because the term “bust” has no conditions. If you’re supposed to be great and you’re not, you are a bust. So if you’re like Russell and you can’t control your weight, you’re a bust. If you’re Matt Leinart who played behind future hall-of-famer Kurt Warner, it doesn’t matter, you’re still the subject of Bust talk.

But what happens when a $36 million man gets cut from a team? Russell has three years professional football experience. What else goes on his resume? I didn’t have much to put on mine when I was 24 years old. If the rumors about Russell’s laziness are true, how will he ever gainfully and meaningfully fulfill the time in his life that remains? Talk about a fall from grace. I reckon the only thing worse then not making it to the professional level of sports is making it and being stripped of the accomplishment because you couldn’t deliver even a little bit on the promise to give your best in a quagmire called Raider Nation.

The media doesn’t feel sorry for Jamarcus Russell which makes sense given the fact that pity is of little use to a grown man who can throw a football 60 yards while on his knees. But something about a man failing at his dream job is sickening no matter whose fault it is.  I never said I wanted to play in the NBA for 3 years and then go back to a regular job. I used to say, “I want to play in the NBA…” with the transitive verb PLAY having the sense of unceasing activity. It was everything and the only thing I wanted to do for the rest of my life. I can’t imagine having such a dream realized and extinguished so abruptly. There will be emotional, mental, spiritual and physical implications for Jamarcus Russell. If ever there was a fight worth his attention, it’s this one. If no team is willing to take a chance on him, he ain’t seen a gridiron gala like the one he’s about to attend. For the record, I’m rooting for the dude. He’s obviously a great talent and maybe he’s an epiphany away from maximizing it. Shouldn’t we want him to wake up and redeem his draft status? I love stories of repentance. Stay tuned if you’re into case studies on how athletes deal with failure.

AGGRESSORS NEEDED

Playoff hockey is like playoff anything else except way more physical. Sportscenter showed a hit on a Boston Bruins center David Krejci by Philadelphia Flyers Captain Mike Richards which landed Krejci in the hospital with a dislocated wrist. The season just ended for Krejci not long after Bruins Forward Marco Sturm tore his ACL and MCL in his right knee. The Bruins are up in the series, however, though their projections of winning the Stanley Cup are not favorable given the key injuries.

Aggression has an unmistakably pernicious connotation. It’s a bad word, almost profane and little boys are reared one of two ways: Either play the role of the quintessential bully or ebb at even keel. The bully becomes a societal menace if some demi-bully doesn’t teach him a lesson and Mr. “Even Keel” usually realizes one day that he is a soft, complacent individual who has let life HAPPEN to him. So maybe somewhere between the ferocious Mike Richards who ended Krejci season and the dutiful non-risk-taking person there’s a proper use of aggression.

I thought about my own history of aggression or the lack thereof and found that I missed out on tons of things because I didn’t ask outright, left a voicemail message instead of stopping by in person, sent an email to do a phone call’s job, gave a person a reason to say NO to my product because it sounded like I didn’t really believe in it. Aggression, as with anything, has merit in moderation. There’s nothing wrong with saying, “I’m going to need $50,000 to get this project done ma man.” A lot is read and left between the lines when it comes to communicating. And yet, some of the most successful people have figured out that it isn’t offensive to ask, to query, to offer, etc.

The people who most resemble me in this world fear rejection, an inanimate and unavoidable truth of day-to-day grindin’. It is true that you have to find out what you really want out of this world and pursue it. It goes without saying that you must know why you want it and that it ought not be superficial. Nevertheless, proper aggression is the way to contend with what afflicts people from your neighbors to villains operating child trafficking rings world wide. The guy who broke Krejci’s wrist actually set up the opposing team for the winning goal. That’s bad aggression. The Bruins remained on the attack using what advantages they still had. The Lakers are doing the same thing exploiting their size advantage against the Utah Jazz. On a personal note, I had to stop saying that my words didn’t matter and accept that if I have one gift, it’s that when I speak, people listen and hear my heart. I’m a lodestone. What’s your claim to aggressive fame?