Monday, March 29, 2010
Just Business
From the sunny state of California, Nomar Garciaparra is cut from a different cloth. When he took to the baseball diamond as a defensive replacement on August 31, 1996, "Nomah" symbolized the future for a team thirsty for winning at baseball's most critical defensive position.
During his baseball career, much less during his time with the Boston Red Sox, Nomar was all about "business". A career 300-hitter, the '97 American League Rookie of the Year won the Silver Slugger Award that year, and maintained a rookie hit-streak lasting thirty (30) games; a record that stands to this day. Nomar's routine at the plate was business-like: Fix glove, fix glove, fix glove, toe tap, toe tap, toe tap, toe tap, bat wave, bat wave, and then stand in the box (I hope I got that right). In spite of the pre-pitch routines and individual accolades preceding him, which include multiple All-Star appearances and numerous batting titles, Nomar put his team first, and nothing would satisfy him more than a world championship for his Boston Red Sox.
Keep in mind, this is before 2004, "Manny being Manny", "Big Pappy", and the "Idiots". These were the days during the infamous "Curse of the Bambino", and shortstop Derek Jeter and the Yankees dynasty. Like his Bostonian counterpart, Jeter put his team first in spite of the accolades following behind his imposing Hall-of-Fame shadow. Unlike his Bostonian counterpart, Jeter had championship rings. In spite of everything Nomar did, Jeter and his Yankees were always better, and winning, too. Taking care of business...
I don't remember Nomar's exploits in the postseason; perhaps there were moments, but as defeats increased his accomplishments faded from my memory. I do remember 2003, when Bosox manager Grady Little stopped being a manager and allowed a tired Pedro Martinez to pitch to the Yankees in Game 7 of the American League Championship. I also remember the Yankees coming back to tie the game, but to tell the truth, I didn't watch it live; after watching the Red Sox fail to score in the previous inning, I gave up and changed the channel. Five minutes and a celebrating older sister later, the game was over. Aaron Boone hit a pinch-hit home run against swing reliever Tim Wakefield in extra innings, and the Bronx fans in the old Yankee Stadium went bananas. I do remember Nomar Garciaparra after the game: His face still as stoic and resolute as the picture above. No excuses, no finger pointing, and walking head up to the dug out ready to take care of "business" next season...
Trade rumours circulated during the 2004 off-season. Shortstop Alex Rodriguez was rich and restless with the Texas Rangers and wanted a move. Boston was willing to accommodate by trading Manny Ramirez, the rumour mill blurted out. The mill also churned out a deal sending Nomar to the White Sox for Magglio Ordonez to fill the void in the outfield. The cornerstone of a franchise was all of a sudden 'expendable'. A new breed of shortstop plus Derek Jeter was taking over the major leagues, and Nomar was on borrowed time. Then, before the trading deadline of the 2004 season, Boston traded away Nomar Garciaparra to the Chicago Cubs: It was "just business". The man, who showed his teammates how to win, would play for a team that did not win since 1909. Until Game 4 of the 2004 ALCS against the Yankees that year, I believed the trend would continue for Boston, but I was wrong...
As closer Keith Foulke tossed the soft comebacker to Doug Mientkiewicz, who came to Boston in the Nomar trade, I quickly recalled all the former Boston Red Sox players that came before, gave everything they had for their city, and left with nothing but memories: Fisk, Yaz, Ted Williams, Johnny Pesky, and Bill Buckner. Great Red Sox players whose legacies included bad luck and great ability. Finally, I stopped at Nomar Garciaparra, and how the business granted the Red Sox their first World Series championship since 1918. Something was wrong, something was missing; Curt Schilling said Nomar taught his teammates about teamwork, sacrifice, and willpower, and why their former teammate deserved a championship ring because he laid the groundwork for their success. He was right, and while Nomar received his ring it wasn't the same...
Nomar continued playing baseball for the Chicago Cubs, Los Angeles Dodgers, and then the Oakland Athletics. After a fourteen year career, the career 300-hitter and 2006 Comeback Player of the Year Award Winner called it quits on March 10, 2010. It was only fitting he would announce his retirement with the club where it all began.
I hope Nomar holds no regrets about the past, and about the "business" of baseball. Thanks to Nomar, Boston in the "business" of winning not for the first time, but every time. Nomar will star as an analyst on Baseball Tonight on ESPN, so he will still be in the "business" of broadcasting baseball games. I still have lots to learn about baseball and its business aspect, and judging from this and the last essay I have lots to learn about writing! However, there is more to it than dollars and cents, paragraphs and grammar, runs scored and double plays, punctuation and sentence structure, and wins and losses. Maybe I'm in the wrong business, or maybe it's not a business at all. Fix glove, fix glove, toe tap, toe tap, bat wave, bat wave.
:D Hey! Thanks for reading! For more on NOMAR GARCIAPARRA, check out these great websites: MLB.COM and WIKIPEDIA! Type in "Nomar Garciaparra" in the search bar at the top of the screen. Photo credits to Wiki and MLB.COM respectively.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
THE TRADE THAT CHANGED BASKETBALL FOREVER
I remember when the Hornets played for the city of Charlotte: Shooting guard Kendall Gill would shoot out the lights, power forward Larry Johnson (a.k.a. Grandmama) would put on a show, center Alonzo Mourning would pound the glass and dunk the ball, and the NBA's shortest ever point guard Muggsy Bogues would captain the offence and shutdown opponents on defence, and in response Charlotte would pack its Coliseum to watch their Hornets play.
Of course, this way of playing basketball was not brand new. The Lakers and Celtics of the 1980's transitioned out of the old center focus game of the "two-point" era popularized by Wilt Chamberlain and Bill Russell (Before 1979, all NBA baskets were worth two points anywhere on the court. Teams needed centers with strength and willpower to score and/or play defense). Fellow Eastern Conference championship contenders, Isiah Thomas' Detroit Pistons and Michael Jordan's Chicago Bulls introduced a game of driving play and clutch perimeter shooting. The Charlotte Hornets were playoff contenders, but not championship caliber material: After their first 50-win season in 1994-95, the Hornets lost to the Bulls in the first round of the NBA playoffs.
A lost season followed, which began in the offseason with the Hornets trading away Alonzo Mourning to the Miami Heat for shooting star Glen Rice, a draft pick and two other players, and the Hornets failed to qualify for the playoffs. As the 1996 Draft approached, the Charlotte Hornets believed they were missing something: A person that could take over the game.
The day was July 1, 1996. The 1996 Draft was almost a week before with the Charlotte Hornets selecting two shooting guards in the first round. Their second pick (#16) was senior Tony Delk from Kentucky; the pick came to the Hornets in the Mourning trade. He led the Wildcats to another NCAA Championship in March of that year, so the Hornets felt they lucked out. Their first pick (#13) was a gamble out of Lower Merion High School in Pennsylvania, but Charlotte needed a strong inside presence to replace Alonzo Mourning. Thankfully, the struggling Los Angeles Lakers had something to offer.
The "Showtime era" of the 1980's was a distant memory for Lakers fans. The days of star center Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, and star players Magic Johnson, James Worthy, and Michael Cooper were gone; for the first time in team history, the center-driven game the Lakers popularized for the NBA's first fifty years of existence lost step with the rest of the league. The Lakers had Vlade Divac, their #1 pick from the 1989 Draft meant to replace the great Abdul-Jabbar yet the results were not there (For an in-depth synopsis of Lakers history, visit their website!)
Vlade Divac was an established NBA talent that could put the Charlotte Hornets over the top; all the Lakers wanted was their thirteenth pick from the '96 Draft: The unproven shooting guard out of high school.
July 1, 1996
To Charlotte Hornets: Vlade Divac, Center
To Los Angeles Lakers: #13 Pick from the 1996 NBA Draft (Kobe Bryant, Shooting Guard, Lower Merion HS, PA)
The focus on the Center position in basketball is not what it once was. In this one player transaction, the age of defense beginning and ending with the center, from the days of Wilt Chamberlain and Bill Russell, transitioned to the offense-oriented, perimeter focus of today. Charlotte never reached the NBA Finals, only reaching the conference finals once before moving to New Orleans after the 2002 season. During that time period, Kobe Bryant and then free agent acquisition Shaquille O'Neal racked up three consecutive NBA titles between 2000-02. However, the future of the game focused around players like Kobe Bryant, Lebron James, Steve Nash, Dirk Nowitzki, and Kevin Garnett. They are not giants, but none can understate their offensive and defensive presence on the perimeter as well as in close. Keep in mind there are great centers in the game today, such as Greg Oden of the Portland Trailblazers. Nevertheless, the focus of today's game is on guards and then forwards (see 2009 NBA Draft).
By the way, who did the Los Angeles Lakers select as their 24th pick in the 1996 NBA Draft? Derek Fisher, as in "0.4 shot" Derek Fisher :D
Monday, March 8, 2010
Hey everyone!
I haven't posted any new entries on THE FRANCHISE in awhile, because work is piling up and I have a lesson plan to work on for a class this weekend. I'll be back soon enough...
Monday, March 1, 2010
Words are not necessary
For seventeen magical days, this country came together like never before. While I am aware of the backroom politics of these Olympic Games, I still believe Canadians everywhere became part of something much larger. There were no English-French, East-West, Tory-Liberal divisions, and when one of us entered the limelight we were with them, too, and it was alright. We are one nation, we are winners, and we are Canadian.
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