Until last night, not once in my life had I followed a preseason NBA basketball game with much interest. But the Trail Blazers' first exhibition game of the year had me jumping up and down with joy in the living room as I watched the highlights.
A professional sports fan can spend an entire lifetime rooting for a team without feeling something really special is in store. Look at the poor Milwaukie Brewers fans, whose team just made the pro baseball playoffs for the first time since the early 1980s, and quickly got swept. Or fans in Cleveland who haven't had a major sports championship since the 1950s.
The Portland Trail Blazers have given fans much to cheer about in the past: a world championship in 1977, NBA Finals appearances in 1990 and 1992, the league's best record in 1991, a 20-year streak of playoff appearances that continued into the first part of this decade, and numerous other trips to the Western Conference Finals.
But watching the 2008-2009 Blazers take the court for the first time last night--even if it was only on video replay, with no live coverage--I saw a team with more than enough talent to go all the way in the very near future. This team is ridiculously young; all its best players are 25 or younger. But dear God what talent!
At every single position the Blazers have talent, depth and flexibility.
Brandon Roy is already an All-Star as a shooting guard after one season, and yet he's equally talented as a ball-distributing floor leader. Behind him is Rudy Fernandez, also new to the Blazers and making his debut last night. Rudy was the high scorer for Spain in the gold medal Olympic basketball final against the United States: maybe the most talented basketball team ever assembled in the history of humankind.
At the point is Steve Blake, a more workmanlike player who is solid at best. But Roy can and does often take over the point, and that'll be even easier now with a virtuoso like Fernandez. Did I mention Rudy not only dunked numerous times last night, but had five assists and a pass through the legs of an opposing Sacramento player?
Should something change, the Blazers have in Kevin Pritchard a general manager who has quickly become known throughout the leage for the slurry of moves assembled this astonishing blend of young talent. See his six draft-day trades in 2006, including getting Aldridge, Roy, and the rights to Fernandez. Then there's the trades that netted Bayless this year. Then there's Nate McMillan, who seems to be a disciplinarian coach that, quite crucially, is able to balance that hardness with a bond of affection with players. Hell, even Maurice Lucas, Portland's leading scorer in the '77 championship season, is the assistant coach working big men like Oden!
When I think of #52 slamming home the basketball in a manner that at once recalls Shaquille O'Neal's muscle and Hakeem Olojuwan's grace, all in the context of a young team that was already 41-41 a year ago before adding Oden and Rudy Fernandez, it's a lot more cathartic and joyous than you could ever rightfully hope to feel about an exhibition game. It was nothing less than a revelatory moment, as if that first slam-dunk two minutes into the game was thrusting not only the ball but an era of Blazer basketball from one era to the next.
There's something so especially enjoyable, that deep down kind of enjoyment, that comes from the slam dunk. I think it's a level of domination - a play that deeply moves the viewers to awe. We need more!
Posted by: Jerry Garcia Neck Tie | April 01, 2009 at 02:07 PM