Posts tagged ‘Basketball’

November 5, 2010

hip-hop as a reflection of america’s journey toward post-racialism

Last night I tweeted that I can NOT get enough of this commercial. That’s probably an understatement. It’s in the running for my favorite commercial ever, a title that I don’t just throw around carelessly. But seeing as though every time I see it I join with everyone in giving Dr. J a standing ovation, there is something special about this one.

It took me a while, but I finally figured out the main ingredient that makes the ad appeal to me so much: the perfect melding of the different aspects of hip-hop culture.  Hip-hop and basketball have always been connected, so that one’s easy.  And bringing in the visual representations of rhythm was smooth.  But the real insight of the director was to fold in the biking/skating/rock relationship with hip-hop.

That relationship has existed for a long time.  Aerosmith and Run DMC.  Puffy’s Benjamins remix. There’s a pretty extensive list there.  But it’s really been a mostly one-way street over the years of hip-hop influence flowing into social circles typically dominated by white people.  But it seems as though over the last decade there has been a bit more of an exchange of ideas, as can be seen in the fashion trends in hip-hop as well as in some of the musical stylings.  Look, I’m not contending that hip-hop is postracial.  I’m just noticing that as American youth move more toward a post-racial worldview, hip-hop is coming along for the ride. Both hip-hop and America have a ways to go until they are truly post-racial, however.

But you see the movement in projects like the upcoming collabo album put out by Travis Barker. Dude has some serious heavies on the record, including RZA, Raekwon, Rick Ross, Ludacris, E-40, The Cool Kids, Yelawolf, Snoop Dogg, Lupe Fiasco, Pharrell, Clipse, Game, Bun B & Weezy. That’s more than a token cameo there.

Now the other thing that makes this commercial spectacular is it’s treatment of one Dr. Julius Erving. Everything about it from the mysterious hood, to the clean white suit that matches his white hair, to the big reveal, to the ball passing, to the Dr. J swag strut.  Dude looking like a straight bball Jedi. It’s all so money.

It’s so intoxicating that I’ve found myself strutting around campus whenever the song gets stuck in my head. Too bad I’m not nearly as dope as the Dr.

You know what else is too bad? The fact that this commercial gets played rarely, while the three worst basketball shoe commercials ever made (yeah, I’m looking at you, Derrick Rose, Dwight Howard, and the Malone/Jabaar duo) are run incessantly. Lame.


Renew and Restore

November 1, 2010

a response to lebron’s new nike commercial

 

Dear LeBron~

I’m not one to give unsolicited opinions to celebs.  But you asked, so here we go.

When I was doing urban ministry, one of the things I had to fight against was the teenage black boy paradigm that they didn’t have to be accountable to anyone.  They phrased it as “I’m just being me”.  And thus, free license (in their minds) to do whatever they pleased without acknowledging how their actions might affect others.

Who do I want you to be? I’m not sure.  To be perfectly honest, the bar I’ve set for pro athletes is pretty low.  I’d be happy if they didn’t say racist things, didn’t text pictures of their junk to women, and generally set a good example for kids.

From what I’ve seen, you’ve done a good job on those three fronts. As a result I’ve liked watching you play basketball. I thought the movie about your high school years was pretty sweet.  In fact, I made all of the kids I worked with watch it because I thought it taught good lessons about life and relationships.

I don’t want you to embrace the role of bad guy or enemy.  But I don’t understand why you have to be so standoff-ish about “The Decision”.  Everyone makes mistakes.  I get that.  And nothing is 100% good or 100% bad.  It’s cool that you raised all of that money for the Boys and Girls Club with the special.

But surely you can see in hindsight how it came off, can’t you? It just seems like it would make you seem more like a real person if you came out and said it wasn’t a good idea.  That it rubbed some things in Cleveland’s face.  That you had a good time there, but that you were excited to play basketball with two of your best friends in a trendy town while getting paid a lot of money.  And you could even throw in there that you wish you could have won a title in Cleveland before you left.  I think that would be a true statement.

Acknowledging those things in that way would make you seem like more of a person.  It would teach kids a lesson that even LeBron James makes mistakes, but he owns them.  They could see someone larger than life shuck the whole “I have so much bravado, I don’t have to answer to nobody” act that malignantly defining black manhood.

But then considering the low expectations I have for pro athletes, I won’t get all worked up when you don’t come around.
Renew and Restore

April 27, 2010

basketball and life

Life is about more than basketball. But basketball can sometimes tell you a lot about life.

In the group of kids I work with, there are four eight grade boys. It’s hard to get boys from the inner-city to and through high school. There are distractions. There are family issues. There is an incapacitating lack of black male role models to point boys toward manhood. But these boys are on the cusp of getting to the 9th grade. It’s a big accomplishment.

There are a lot of parts of their story that matter more than basketball, but basketball can tell you a lot about the men these boys are becoming.

When I first started this job, playing basketball with the kids was pretty brutal. They didn’t know any of the rules, and they treated the entire exercise as an audition for the AND 1 Mixtape Tour. Except they had no chance of becoming the next Hot Sauce, because they were terrible. They topped this exceptional mix off with poor attitudes and bickering. It was a joy.

Not that any of the boys are amazing players even now. The best baller in the whole center is a 7th grade girl, and it’s not even close.

But the boys have gotten a lot better. They had to. Day after day they would challenge the adults to games. And game after game they would get waxed. I never went easy on them. Never let them win. Not once. Yeah, part of it was a character flaw on my part where I hate to lose. But part of it was that the boys lacked any sense of humility and realism in terms of where there game was.

So we whipped them. Hit them with back door cuts and touch passes. Rebounding, defense and court intelligence. Then two things happened.

First, the boys started to take on characteristics of the adult game. It became less about the ‘me’ and more about the ‘we’. They started passing and cutting and rebounding and defending. They gained spatial awareness and balanced the court.

Then, they started mixing the teams up. Instead of always playing against the adults, they decided it would be fun to play with the adults. And it was fun. Because the boys were now good sports and good teammates. All of that was coming together with increased skill to provide for fun games. Games where the boys were growing and playing the game like it’s supposed to be played. All the while they were learning to encourage each other and be good sports.

I doubt any of those boys will play in college, seeing as though none of them are yet to play on a competitive team. You will not find Jesus Shuttlesworth here. And if I were to make a list of things about the boys that make me proud, basketball probably wouldn’t be in the top 1/3.

But basketball helps demonstrate a lot of what the top 1/3 of that list would look like.

Renew and Restore

April 14, 2010

game 82

photo credit: portland sentinel

Tonight the Portland Trail Blazers play their 82nd game of the season.  82 is a random number if you’re not an NBA fan.  But for those of us who follow The Association it’s the number of completion.

Welcome to the end of the regular season.

As a fan, this season has been an enigma.  The team did not live up to the expectations that many fans held at the beginning of the season.  And yet, I’ve enjoyed this season more than any I can remember and I’m more proud of this team than any team since the early 90′s squads that made it to the Finals.

It’s been a long road back.

There were a couple of years where I was really down on the one sports team I grew up loving.  The team didn’t represent the organization or the city well, and it got to the point where I vowed to stop wearing Blazers gear until Rasheed Wallace was traded.  My wish was granted in February 2004, and I celebrated both my birthday and the end of my non-violent protest by buying a 1977 throwback shooting shirt.

The following seasons were spent tearing down and rebuilding the team.  Unlike following certain baseball teams that shall remain nameless, there was always hope at the end of the tunnel as the team showed direction,  vision and improvement.  Finally this year, we were poised for breakthrough.

Did that breakthrough happen?  Depends on your perspective.  The team won fewer games and didn’t finish as high in the division.  But they also suffered, and continue to suffer, one of the more unreal stretches of injuries I’ve ever seen in sports.

And yet, the team stayed composed.  The team showed character.  The team played hard.  We figured it out.

So onto the playoffs we go.  Yeah, our best player is injured.  Honestly, at this point it doesn’t even dampen my enthusiasm.  I’ll still rock my Red 7 Roy jersey with pride.  And every single playoff game will be appointment viewing, even though it means I won’t get to bed until after midnight on game days.

While I’ll be happy as long as the team plays with heart, I do have an ambitious goal for the team.  Please, please, please, please, please make it to the Western Conference Finals.  I understand it would take some serious over achieving to make that happen.  I’m not a totally irrational fanboy.  Just a mostly irrational fanboy.

The thing about it is,  I’m going to be in Portland from May 28-June 5.  I’ll do whatever it took to get into the Rose Garden to cheer the team on if they are playing while I’m it town.  If it doesn’t end up happening, I’ll get over it.

Eventually.
Renew and Restore

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