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Mar6

Sometimes Things Get Overlooked

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It’s amazing that in 1907 a Harvard-educated African-American man could get thrown out of Washington, D.C.’s Central YMCA for simply wanting to watch a basketball game.
That fact, in itself, gives modern folks a fairly good idea of the territory Americans have covered over the past century.
It’s not like we should consider congratulating ourselves on that journey, which we so often do.
Rather, it’s time to stop and honor those — such as Edward Bancroft Henderson, the 24-year-old man who got tossed that night — who actually went out and did something about it.
More than 100 years ago, Henderson formed a league for black players. We might never know about him if not for an astoundingly good book from Bob Kuska, “Hot Potato.”
Sadly, like these early pioneers of the game, Kuska’s book itself has been overlooked. A great and important read, Hot Potato was published in hardcover in 2004 and later in paperback by the University of Virginia Press.
Over the past century, African-Americans have taken ownership of the game and done some pretty special things with that ownership.
If you love the brotherhood (or sisterhood) of hoops, then you have to get a copy of Kuska’s book.
It should be required reading for every sportswriter, every broadcaster, every millionaire NBA star, every coach, everyone who purports to love the game we have today.
It would be a great book for Kobe Bryant or LeBron James or Michael Jordan — as he prepares to take over ownership of the Charlotte Bobcats.
Those guys are the leaders of the game in the new century. How much better their vision will be if they take the time to consider the efforts of Henderson and his contemporaries.

And while we’re honoring Henderson, wouldn’t it be nice if Washington’s Central YMCA put a plaque on the wall to recognize his contributions to the game? The NBA should also do something.

You better scramble if you really care about Hot Potato, there are simply not a lot of copies of this treasure in print.

http://www.amazon.com/Hot-Potato-Washington-Basketball-Americas/dp/0813925568/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1267883153&sr=1-1

Roland Lazenby is the author of Jerry West, The Life And Legend Of A Basketball Icon, recently released by ESPN Books.

Mar4

My Response To Jeanie Buss

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I should respond to Jeanie Buss’s recent comments about my hoopshype column. She implied that I fabricated something about the internal conflicts of the Lakers. http://espn.go.com/blog/los-angeles/lakers/post/_/id/3878/new-k-bros-podkast-jeanie-buss
Is there conflict in the Los Angeles Lakers’ inner sanctum? Of course.
Is it wise for Jeanie Buss to play down such conflict? Yes. In fact, it’s important that they resolve it, which is the point of the two columns I’ve written about it.
It was Phil Jackson, not I, who first articulated his displeasure to the New York media earlier in the season over suggestions that he take a pay cut from his $12 million per year salary.
The story accurately reported that the Lakers have not made Jackson an offer for next year.
The story accurately reported that Jeanie has articulated her concerns that her father and brother were going to again force Jackson out.
The story accurately reported that Jeanie expressed displeasure with the fact that Byron Scott, rumored to be a candidate to replace Jackson, was in the owner’s suite on the night Jackson became the team’s all-time winningest coach.
The story accurately reported that Phil Jackson was “taking the high road” on the event.
The story accurately reported that Jackson often speaks with Jim Buss when he travels with the team, just as I’ve previously reported the friction within management and coaching over center Andrew Bynum.
The story accurately reported that Jeanie Buss feels loyalty to her father and brother.
The story accurately reported that Jackson and owner Jerry Buss are not close. Jeanie Buss has talked about this in the past herself.
Jeanie Buss said I was dredging up old stuff from my book “Mindgames” about Jackson. I did not mention my book “Mindgames.” I wrote about Jackson’s behavior in 1998 because my source drew that parallel between the circumstances then and now.
The purpose of writing a column with such a smarmy tone is to cast the conflict as unseemly.
I believe that if I elevate an ugly warning about this internal conflict that the participants will back off.
In fact, I’ll never forget sitting in a private on-the-record interview with Phil Jackson in 1998 when he began describing the bathroom habits of Michael Jordan and Bulls GM Jerry Krause. It was disgusting, and Jackson did it to embarrass Krause (and perhaps even Jordan) in the course of a fierce public relations battle Jackson was waging with Bulls’ management and ownership.
It was an ugly, ugly time, and I was there to report much of it. Jackson has in the past quoted Abraham Lincoln about the better angels of our nature. Phil Jackson knows that when he turns to his own better angel he’s a pretty fine basketball coach. I think he’ll also admit in his most honest moments that he’s capable of some absolutely deplorable behavior. Aren’t we all? But you could make the case that because Jackson is so bright and talented, his highs are obviously higher than those for most of us. And his lows are really low. He can be a real creep if he thinks no one is looking.
Having lived through that intense experience in Chicago, I employ a certain belief in writing about Jackson in Los Angeles. If I see signs of the worse angel of Jackson’s nature starting to roam, I try to write about it. And when I do write about it, I don’t make it cute or pretty.
I wrote an nasty column to remind Jackson and others of just how ugly things can become if they give in to certain urges to fight.
And afterward I felt the need to take a shower.
I’m glad to hear Jeanie Buss report that the internal conflict with the Lakers is exaggerated.
But if it’s all the same to her, I’ll continue my vigilance. I don’t ever want to see Phil Jackson’s dark side climbing out of the box again.

Mar2

A Few Observations On The LeBron/Lakers Insanity

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Whoa, that whole LeBron James whispering to the Lakers thing was crazy.

This blogging stuff is all brand new for all of us. And it’s changing every day as more and more websites and blogs come online giving more and more people power and voice, not just to write but to interpret things.

I spend months and months writing a book while I teach about 100 media writing students per semester. That doesn’t allow much time for blogging until my book is finished. Then I wade back into blogging and reporting, which is highly experimental these days.

We bloggers are on the edge of the world, the tip of the wave of thousands of years of human history.

The world of sports blogging is a rapidly changing and evolving thing. But it’s great fun to be a part of that.

My crazy work schedule leads to a strange pace here at lakernoise.com. I’m away intensely working on a book for months at time. Then I’m back. Lakernoise contributor and good friend Jorge Ribeiro has been able to help out by posting. And I look forward to his doing more, as well as more from any readers, regular or otherwise, who want to have their say.

Then there’s the online community. I can always count on certain sites, LA Times Lakers blog, FB&G, now Kurt Helin over at NBC’s pro basketball talk and the always reliable K brothers and Henry at Truehoop for an intelligent discussion of things. They and the many posters and readers are the heart of all the Lakers and pro hoops sites. They don’t always agree with what I write, but they take the time to read it and offer honest opinions.

Frankly, I love that sense of community and so do most of you.

And many of you have had opinions about my recent posting about LeBron James and the Lakers inner conflict on hoopshype.com. Frankly, it pissed off a lot of folks. Thanks, by the way, to those who took the time to defend me.

It was a gnarly story to write. There were two elements to the story: 1) LeBron’s quiet approach to the Lakers’ facilitators, 2) a more in-depth view of the conflict in Lakers ownership, management and coaching. I could have written about Jeanie and Phil and Jerry and Jim Buss at the top of the piece, but if I had put LeBron second I would have buried the lead. The big news is LeBron’s overture, and even if I had hidden that news down in my story, that’s what all the crazy websites of the sports world would have hyped.

Yet it’s all a subset of Phil Jackson. LeBron is a 25-year-old looking around at the major options in his life. Isn’t exactly thrilled with certain things about the Knicks and other options. Is a bit weary of Cleveland/Ohio where he’s lived all his life. He’s like Lloyd Dobler, really trying to figure out what he wants in life. Loves LA. The Lakers are cool, Phil is cool. Will Phil be available? That’s the option that LeBron finds very intriguing. He’s the most powerful person in the NBA besides David Stern and a few owners. He has the power of youth and talent.

In his world, the world of media and money and power, you very discreetly explore what you want.

But it’s upsetting to a lot of people that he would do that, and that I would report it.

The whole experience reminds me yet again how deeply people invest their emotions in their sports teams. Fans are insane about their teams. And that’s how it should be.

As for the intrigue of the Lakers, it’s a story that some want to know about. Others don’t.

In writing sports history, I am reminded every day that people, athletes and coaches and their agents, usually wait years to tell what really happened during a season.

My goal is not just to try to get the truth out about yesteryear. I also try to provide as much information as I can about what’s going on behind the scenes right now. It’s not always easy to get at that information, but I think it’s important to try.

I think fans have a right to know.

I also understand that such information can be jarring to fans and their teams.

But I like to emphasize what a lot of owners and commissioners and agents and certain fat cat players and coaches all too easily forget — it’s the fans who pay the bills, the fans who truly own the teams and the leagues.

And it’s the fans who have a right to know.

So I’ll continue to report stories and blogs just as I presented the LeBron James overture story.

If you like it or don’t like it, I trust you’ll let me know about it either way.

Peace,

RL

Roland Lazenby is the author of Jerry West, The Life And Legend Of A Basketball Icon, just released by ESPN Books.

Feb27

What’s Up with the Lakers?

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“We just didn’t have any energy,” assistant coach Brian Shaw said at halftime of the Laker game against the 76ers at Staples Center on Friday night. What’s with that? The Lakers have been flat a lot recently. Here are some possible explanations for the recent energy shortage:

- The Lakers are satisfied with their championship last season. Former Laker Rick Fox told John Ireland that some teams don’t like being “the hunted.” And this may be what ails the Lakers. Last year they rose to the challenge because they had been humiliated in the Finals; this year, they know they are the champs no matter what the result on the floor is.

- The Lakers are burned out. Being the defending champion is no easy thing. That’s why it’s so hard to repeat. This Laker group has played a lot of games and maybe when they reach deep inside, there’s nothing there right now.

- These are the “as usual” Lakers. After all, last season even in the Playoffs against Houston, fans were panicking and the media was heaping abuse on the team for its lack of effort, focus, etc. Then, suddenly, everything clicked.

- The weak point is Pau, who has played too many games. Pau seemed to answer the questions about being “soft,” last season, but seems to be back to playing “soft” again. Two weeks before the Lakers played Boston on the road, Gasol was griping about not getting enough touches. So late in the game, when he gets the ball, what does he do? He tries to pass to Shannon Brown. Turnover. Game. He did the same thing against the Sixers, passing in the paint to someone else in the paint – only this time he got away with it. “Fatigue makes cowards of us all,” Vince Lombardi said. Hmmmm.

- The weak point is …Kobe. The Lakers looked pretty energetic in the five games that Kobe missed. On offense, they played the triangle offense perfectly, spacing themselves well and passing to the open man. On defense, the rotations were crisp. Kobe comes back and all of a sudden they look flat again. Could it be that they are tiring of Kobe pushing them so hard?

- It’s that time of year: everyone is tired and injured, and everyone is trying to conserve energy for the Playoffs.

- There’s nothing wrong. The fans and the media are just too impatient, too focused on perfection, too, well, fanatical. The Lakers have, after all, the best record in the East, second-best record in the league, the best closer in the league and a team that won it last year…

Feb21

The Lakers Sex Talk Needs A Bit Of Context

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My biography, “Jerry West, The LIfe And Legend Of A Basketball Icon,” is due out this coming week from ESPN Books. It has received a lot of publicity recently because of a short section in the last chapter that deals with the Los Angeles Lakers organization learning in 1991 that Magic Johnson was HIV positive.

The passage from the book says: “That November, as a new season was set to open, Magic Johnson announced to the world that he was HIV positive, a stunning event that brought revelations about the climate of sexual frivolity around the Lakers. Johnson admitted he had been sleeping with 300-500 people a year. The team’s locker room, and its sauna, had been a place where the star and other players had entertained women, even right after games. Johnson would retire to the sauna after a game, have sex, then put on a robe and return to the locker room for his post-game media interviews. How far had the team gone in condoning such questionable behavior? ‘I cared,’ West said in his interviews for this book. ‘I did things for those guys. It was ridiculous, some of the things I did for those guys. If the public knew they’d be outraged. It was a pretty crazy period for us.’”
The West bio doesn’t deal all that much with sex, so I was surprised that the media picked up on the passage.
In retrospect, it makes some sense. Tiger Woods has been vilified for his recent troubles and admissions about his sex life.
And the typical blunt honesty from Jerry West makes it seem like he stands out as some sort of perverse element in the universe of pro sports.
Actually, that’s not the case. History has shown to me that while West may have looked the other way perhaps and allowed the situation to go on in the locker room, his approach was simply business as usual as it has been for most of the history of pro sports.
Let’s consider a few facts.
Babe Ruth’s debauchery is well-documented, and it required the collaboration of both New York Yankees management and the media to enable that.
That same approach was taken by sports management and media for decades in virtually every sport. And it’s understandable why they did.
Sex and athletic performance have long been key factors in the philosophy and practice of coaching. From the early twentieth century, high school and college coaches had their players sit in ice water and pursue other practices so that they would avoid masturbating before games.
On the pro level, coaches simply didn’t have the same power over their players. Yet pro coaches have always dealt with huge pressures. They were unceremoniously fired if their teams failed to win.
It’s little wonder that they have long made efforts to deal with the sexual appetites of their players, long before the Lakers ever moved to L.A.
Hot Rod Hundley, a noted partier and ladies man, was the number one overall pick in the 1957 NBA draft, when he was selected by the Minnieapolis Lakers.
Team owner Bob Short soon realized he had a real rounder on his hands. Hundley would head out to the bars almost every night to carouse and enjoy the secretaries and professional ladies of Minnesota.
Short watched as Hundley’s off-court activities sapped the young star’s strength and hurt his performances. Finally the owner went to Hundley, begged him to stay in his room after games and even offered to bring prostitutes to his room so that he could “take care of his business” and then get the proper rest.
Hundley refused the owner’s prostitute offer. “The thrill is in the chase, baby,” the player told the owner.
Truth be told, such exchanges were common in the rowdy early days of all pro sports. Owners, GMs, coaches, all simply felt they were dealing with the realities.
Still, there’s no question that, as Johnson’s plight revealed, once the city of Los Angeles joined the world of pro sports in the 1950s, the influence of groupies escalated in the business.
To offer a little more insight, I’m including the following excerpt of another of my books, “The Show,” an oral history of the Lakers that explains the circumstances.

SEX AND THE CITY

It was just before World War II that the English writer Aldous Huxley took a stroll on the beaches southwest of Los Angeles with his good friend, the German writer Thomas Mann, and their lady friends. As they strolled in the sunlight talking of Shakespeare, it was the women who first noticed the small white creatures. There were millions of them, strewn across the sand as far as the eye could see, strange diaphanous creatures. What were they?
Upon closer examination, the couples discovered in surprise that they were used condoms, millions of them, which helped explain why the lovely beach was so deserted.
From there it was just a short distance to the conclusion that, first, the city was dumping literally tons of untreated sewage daily right into the ocean, and second, that the natives certainly seemed possessed of healthy and active libidos.
The distinguished visitors probably shouldn’t have been surprised, at least not about the libidos. As Jessica Hundley and Jon Guzik wrote in the introduction to their guidebook, Horny? Los Angeles, “From the very beginning, Los Angeles was built on a history of scandal and intrigue, feats of sexual perversion, prowess, and seduction that would make your mama blush.”
Hollywood and its stars, of course, had been on the Coast but a short time in the early 20th century before they began wallowing in sexual excess and scandal. Film legend Mae West in the early days of the industry was known for an immense sexual appetite that drove her to bed a wide array of male stars, including Cary Grant and George Raft. Lusty as she was, West was just one of dozens of Hollywood stars caught up in enjoying the Southern California climate over the years.
Clara Bow, another sexually liberated starlet, was rumored to have exceeded even West’s dalliances by taking on the entire University of Southern California football team. Many Hollywood historians scoff at that claim. Regardless, the tendency toward frivolity —not to mention statistics—was well established before the Los Angeles Lakers ever arrived on the scene.
As the decades rolled by, the city’s circumstances only leant edginess to the climate. Millions of residents crammed into the small Los Angeles Basin, which, in turn, sat upon one of the world’s most violently active seismic zones. Earthquake, anyone? What better way for Los Angelenos to take their minds off the impending doom?
There’s little wonder then that California led the charge into the American sexual revolution. As fate would have it, Minneapolis Lakers owner Bob Short moved his team into the midst of this stirring pot in 1960 just as that revolution was surging over the ramparts. No one, it seems, had to mention the phrase “free love” more than once around the Lakers in the early days.
Let’s see. Hollywood, the world’s casting couch? Movie stars? The porn industry? And basketball players?
In all fairness, it should be pointed out that hypersexuality evidenced itself in other sports and pastimes, in other cities. Hot Rod Hundley (now what was the genesis of that nickname?) freely admitted to doing his best to bed the female population of Minneapolis/St. Paul before the Lakers ever made their move west.
Los Angeles, though, clearly provided the opportunity for the team’s stars to explore an array of sexual options, with decidedly mixed results, evidenced by more than a bit of heartbreak. From Wilt Chamberlain’s claim of making love to 20,000 women, to Magic Johnson’s surprise announcement that he was HIV positive to the prostitution solicitation charge against James Worthy to the 2003 rape case against Kobe Bryant that garnered international attention, the Lakers have made scandal a persistent part of their image. Did we mention that Jeanie Buss, the daughter of Laker owner Jerry Buss, posed nude for Playboy magazine in the team offices in 1994? Buss himself has long been known for serially dating literally hundreds of beautiful young women (and proudly keeping a photo collection of each). True to his Playboy image, Buss has even fathered two children with younger women.
It’s no wonder then, that despite his early determination to avoid trouble, that Bryant went to Los Angeles as a 17-year-old high school player and eventually wound up in trouble.
It didn’t take Magic Johnson (now we know the true meaning of the nickname) long after he arrived in Los Angeles in 1979 as a 19-year-old to learn that he had taken up residence at the prime end of the world’s casting couch. Hollywood offered an abundant supply of beauties, many of whom were eager to get to know a basketball star. Back then Norm Nixon was the reigning ladies’ man, and Johnson was an inexperienced understudy. Butch Carter came to the Lakers as a rookie in 1980 and found Johnson marveling at Nixon’s popularity. One day Johnson walked through a hotel lobby and three women gave him their phone numbers—to take up to Nixon’s room.
Butch Carter, former Laker: “At the time, Norm Nixon was the king of LA. When we’d go out somewhere, the women would ask, ‘Where’s Norm? Where’s Norm?’”
It wasn’t too long, however, before Johnson was making his own time. Taking the Lakers to championship after championship, he lit the incandescent lamps of his own stardom. Captivated by his smile, by the career shortcut that an association with him might offer, those Hollywood ladies began asking, “Where’s Magic?”
It wasn’t long before Johnson’s excesses became the stuff of legend around the Lakers. He would later estimate that he had sexual relations with 300 to 500 women annually. Even more amazing was the discretion with which he rang up these numbers. Outside of a small inner circle of Laker staffers and players, few people knew exactly what he was doing.
Rudy Garciduenas, longtime Lakers equipment manager: “When I first started with the team, it was astounding. But it was an existence, a way of life with Earvin. I came to understand Earvin and the way he did things, his love for women, females in general. That’s the way it was. When you’re a person of that stature, it’s almost expected. All the movie stars get the same attention. It’s part of the business.”
As it had for generations of Lakers before him, the club life in Los Angeles posed an irresistible playground for Johnson. After all, there were thousands of beautiful young women, and there was only one Magic Johnson.
Rudy Garciduenas: “You’d just have to shake your head. Every male wants to be that way, or dreams of being that way for just one night. But with Earvin, it was reality. . . .”
Actually, the tales of his exploits had to struggle to keep up with the reality. There was a series of rumored liaisons in public places with a prominent TV newscaster. There was sex in a movie theater. Sex in an elevator. Sex in a corporate boardroom. Sex in a thousand hotel rooms.
But the Great Western Forum itself had been the lair for Laker players for years. The team’s veterans would entertain women in the team saunas and weight rooms after games. And Johnson eventually inherited the privileges, allowing him to have sex with one or more women in the team’s training rooms or sauna just moments after a game. Then, according to routine, he would put on a robe and step out to hold post-game interviews for waiting reporters.
Rudy Garciduenas: “It’s difficult to imagine, but Earvin was used to doing anything he wanted, really. And people loved Earvin so much that nothing he did was wrong. It was never really hidden from anybody, what Earvin did. He was always pretty up-front with it. That was part of him. You had to learn to accept it.”
Joe McDonnell, longtime L.A. radio personality: “It was amazing when Jerry Buss took over (in 1979) and Magic showed up, it became Showtime. There were women. You would go to the end of the tunnel, and the women would be handing their phone numbers to the ball boy, or Magic would have seen somebody that he liked. ‘Bring her in, and bring her in.’ The women were just ridiculous.”
This phenomenon, of course, wasn’t exclusive to Johnson or the Lakers. The modern professional athlete in all major sports has discovered that physical prowess, fame, and fortune attract large numbers of women.
Joe McDonnell: “I could tell you Dodger stories for a year and tomorrow about stuff going on down in little rooms at the club house before the games. It’s prevalent in all sports. In baseball, it can happen during a game. In basketball, it always happens after a game.”
One longtime NBA coach went so far as to suggest that the reason the Lakers had become the NBA’s dominant team over the years was the women.
“That’s why the best players wanted to play there because of all the women,” he said. It’s not the first time that a connection between the two has been made.
J.A. Adande, L.A. Times: “How come the Clippers aren’t great then?”
Such a theory deserves to be met with skepticism. Still, there’s no denying the Lakers’ lusty history has shaped how middle America perceives Hollywood’s team.
Rick Telander, Chicago Sun-Times: “I don’t think it’s a coincidence that Magic Johnson ran into his trouble being in L.A.”
Mike Monroe, San Antonio Express News sports columnist: “You know what Laker mystique is? It’s an owner whose daughter has appeared nude in Playboy.”
Steve Bullpet, Boston Herald sportswriter: “Celtic mystique is, you know, championships and black sneakers and the parquet floor. Laker mystique is Jerry West and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar and Magic Johnson and women with boob jobs lining the front row. Their history of success follows the whole idea of the West Coast lifestyle.”
The Laker image itself soon translated into expectations.
Ron Carter, former Laker: “When we were in college and our teams played each other in the NCAA tournament, Norm Nixon and I went out after the game. And we couldn’t get a date. Couldn’t get in a club. Two years later we were laughing because two women were fighting in a nightclub over Norm one night. I said, ‘Norm, what happened?’ He said, ‘You know, Ron. It’s an amazing thing, but when you sign a Laker contract you become awfully good looking.’”
Doug Krikorian, longtime L.A. sportswriter: “Even back in ‘68 and ‘69, we’d get off the bus and go in the hotel lobby, and there’d be a bunch of women in there looking at (Laker guard) Johnny Egan, who was a straight Catholic boy who would never play around on his wife, straight as a string. Even then these guys would be besieged with women.”
Nixon and Carter came to the Lakers in the late seventies when the climate around the team had been stewing for more than a decade. The sixties may have unleashed the sexual revolution, but the seventies turned it into a fest, especially for the Lakers, which left the team’s front office struggling to deal with blatant sexual frivolity.
Pete Newell, former Laker GM: “We were reluctant to get involved, although we were all appalled by the women who just flaunted themselves. The players just kind of passed these gals around. There was no deterrence about AIDS and sex in those days. The players just didn’t have as much to lose.”
As Lakers GM, Newell even retained off-duty LAPD vice officers to keep track of Lakers players and the company they kept.
Ron Carter: “The women were very aggressive. Very aggressive. We were very promiscuous. That was the pre-AIDS era. The big thing then was herpes. You might contract herpes. Other than that, unprotected sex was very, very common. We were coming right off of the free love era.”
Looking back on the times in his 1990 book, “A View From Above,” Chamberlain claimed to have slept with better than 20,000 women during his career. His claim was designed to sell copies of his book, but Chamberlain very quickly came to regret it.
Rick Telander: “Wilt’s was a body of work that transcended L.A., but he probably did 80 percent of his work right there in L.A., yeah, under the big retractable roof in the circular bed or whatever he had.”
Kelly Tripucka, former NBA player: “Thank you, Wilt. We can all tip our hat to Wilt. He paved the way, not only on the court, but off the court as well. It was a 10-lane highway for Wilt.”
Part of the reason for Chamberlain’s regret was that he felt his claim led people to view him differently. Suddenly his off-court activities overshadowed his real accomplishments. However, there was another reason as well. Some of his associates doubted his claims.
Doug Krikorian: “Complete hyperbole. Trust me. I spent many a Saturday night where Wilt would call me and say, ‘Let’s go out and have dinner together.’ He was the worst guy I’ve ever seen trying to hustle women. I’m serious. That thing should be debunked. Trust me. I saw firsthand. Yes, he might have had his share of women, but as a slick hustler, please. No. I saw too many nights where he was alone. I was with him. There were nights he’d call me up. I was like his valet at times. I’m sure he had hookers come up to his room and stuff like that. He scored on some women, but as a regular Lothario? I know bartenders that scored way more than Wilt. Please. He was playing basketball. How could a real guy be a Lothario? What did he say, 20,000? It’s ridiculous. It’s farcical. Why would he even claim that?”
Lou Hudson, former Laker: “I didn’t see that. That’s an exaggeration on Wilt’s part. That’s like one and a half to two people per day, every day. There are days you travel all day, days you play, days you spend time with your family. I do know some people who came close for maybe a year or a month, but you don’t do that for like 12 years, every year. Nobody does. If they do, they’ve got a problem. That’s beyond the realm of fun. That’s the realm of a nymphomaniac, the same for men as for women. If somebody does that, he has a sexual disorder. It just wasn’t that way. We did things, but not to that extent.”
Doug Krikorian: “There’s married Laker players who had a lot more sex than Wilt did. I don’t want to go further than that. There was one, I won’t name him, who made Wilt look like an amateur.”
While some observers have implied the scale of NBA sexual activity was related to ethnicity, that’s hardly the case. The women absolutely loved Jerry West, according to team sources from that era. And Gail Goodrich also enjoyed immense popularity as did other Caucasian players. Clearly the 70s presented an equal-opportunity environment.
Ron Carter recalled coming to the team in 1978 and being stunned by the veterans’ attitudes and sexual habits.
Ron Carter: “All the old school guys, these guys were like sex addicts. They were crazy with it. It was there and it was available. Actually, it was a part of the mentality that the veteran players would teach you how to manage the women. Kobe could have used some of that.”
Understandably, the circumstances made players from other teams eager to visit Los Angeles. Some observers said it was the Lakers’ true homecourt advantage.
Fred Carter, former NBA player: “The Forum was kicking in the seventies too. It was just a different time. The hype wasn’t there. But the feeling, the enthusiasm was still there. We had our East Coast clothes and our West Coast clothes. And when you’re married, all of a sudden your wife wonders, ‘Why are you wearing that out there?’ Some things you had to hide. You didn’t let your wife pack your clothes.”
Kelly Tripucka: “That was a big distraction for teams. You’re going out to L.A. and coaches worried about that. Not only is the weather warm, especially after the snow in Detroit and those other East Coast cities, you wonder if you’re going to have the guys there. But now you go in the game and you’re so hyped up to be into it and to play against Showtime, and you’re sitting over there looking at whoever may be walking by, and your head’s doing a little swivel. You know what? You’re not concentrating. You’re not into the game. You really had to have blinders on like those horses at the track across the street. As far as coaches, they really sweat it, playing the Lakers in that particular environment. Especially if you weren’t a very good team. That was just an automatic loss. If you didn’t have your team’s entire concentration for 48 minutes, you could get embarrassed out there.”
Likewise, the Lakers would go on the road and find the female populations of other cities more than eager to welcome them.
Ron Carter: “These women would come to the hotel. First of all, it always amazed me that they could figure out where we’re staying. But they’d be there when we got there. They’d have the team roster. ‘Can I speak to Magic Johnson?’ ‘I’m sorry, ma’am, that line is busy.’ ‘Can I speak to Kareem Abdul-Jabbar?’ ‘Sorry, that line is busy.’ ‘Can I speak to Jamaal Wilkes?’ They’re reading down the roster. They are there to get a Laker. I used to get down. I was the eleventh call. Every other guy would go in the room and take their phone off the hook, so it rings busy. I’d keep a phone on the hook. I’m waiting for the overflow. I know it’s coming, especially if we’re in New York or Philadelphia. I remember we were in Boston. I met a cute girl, and I was trying to get her to go out with me. I said, ‘Look, I’ll get you tickets to the game, and after the game we’re gonna be here overnight. You can stick around. We’ll go out.’ She said, ‘Well, I don’t know. Can you introduce me to Kareem?’ I asked the girl, ‘What you want to talk to him for?’ Actually, this is what I said to her. I said, ‘Give me your arm. Put it on the table. Is that what you want?’ She started laughing. I said, ‘Come over here with me.’ We went over to the house phone. I said, ‘If he’s busy, you’re gonna hang out with me.’ She said, ‘Okay, deal.’ I phoned him up and said, ‘Cap, you busy? I got a young lady who wants to hang out with you.’ He said, ‘I got company.’ I said, ‘Say hello and tell her you got company.’ I hand her the phone and he tells her he’s busy, so she hangs out with me. There are a million stories like that.”
The team’s sexuality quotient took a huge jump in 1979 when Jerry Buss bought the team. He wanted to revolutionize basketball marketing by dressing pretty young girls in skimpy outfits so that they could perform sexy dance routines during timeouts.
Joe McDonnell, longtime L.A. sports radio personality: “Jerry Buss, if you look, never did any marketing. His marketing was all on the floor. He used sex to sell the Lakers. Buss built them that way. He wanted the Laker girls and the uniforms and Showtime and having a guy like Magic with a great infectious personality as the main guy. Buss wanted to be that way. That’s where the Laker girls came from. Was it a novel idea to have cheerleaders? No. But to dress them like that and make them an important part? A very novel idea.”
Jerry Colangelo, former Phoenix Suns owner: “I remember when Jerry Buss came into the league. He was a newcomer to say the least without any background whatsoever in basketball. But he had his own M.O. He had his own style. He has made great contributions. He’s a very innovative guy from a marketing standpoint. He’s made great contributions to the game in Los Angeles and on a national scope as well. His record speaks for itself. Showtime worked well in the Los Angeles marketplace. It’s tough to say that would have been the same script in another market. Certainly it was the appropriate script in L.A. I think Jerry hit a grand slam.”

Feb13

Lakers and Nuggets: Old School Enemies?

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Magic Johnson raised the issue Friday. Asked about the nature of modern competition in the NBA, he pointed to the Lakers and Nuggets.
“It’s obvious that those are two teams that do not like each other,” said Johnson, the former Laker great who owns a minority percentage of the team yet also doubles as a TV analyst.
Such old-school dislike is a good thing for the state of the leauge, Johnson said, adding that teams shouldn’t be too lovey-dovey.
He recalled that back in the day he really didn’t want to be friends with players on the other teams, didn’t want to waste a lot of time shaking hands. The Lakers wanted to beat their opponents every night, and beat them badly.
The idea, of course, is not to leave any room whatsoever for the opponents to feel good about themselves after the showdown.
Asked about the nature of the relationship, Nuggets coach George Karl smiled wryly. You get a good win over the Lakers, as his team did recently, and suddenly things get testy, he observed.
Teams should have attitudes against the Lakers, Karl said, because “the Lakers have won a lot of games over the years, beat up on a lot of people.”
He agreed with Johnson that the uncivil atmosphere is good for the sport, and it’s good for the Nuggets.
It certainly signals that his Denver club is maturing into a contender, a process that began with the arrival of point guard Chauncey Billups early last season.
“We needed to step up and meet the challenge,” Karl said.
Games with the Nuggets are exceedingly physical, Lakers center Pau Gasol acknowledged, but they should be because there’s so much at stake.
Gasol acknowledged the obvious, that the season-long series between the teams and any potential playoff showdown will come down to rebounding.
Behind Gasol’s improved rebounding effort and numbers this season, the Lakers are prospering. So other teams will follow the Nuggets lead in taking the fight there.
Nuggets point guard Chauncey Billups said the Lakers are so good at moving and scoring and pushing the agenda that the only way you can challenge them is to come at them with multiple scorers, to win the battle of the boards and not let them get those second shots that are so important to the L.A. cause.
“That’s something we’ve been able to do,” Billups said.
That requires physical play and focus, Billups said, but it doesn’t mean that hatred is the ruling emotion.
Johnson’s comment obviously annoyed the Nuggets Carmelo Anthony. If teams start to challenge the Lakers, then they’re somehow viewed as dirty, or too physical, he said.
“We’re just trying to win ball games,” Anthony said.
At the very least, the challenge is a sign of a growing mentality in Denver. The Nuggets are determined to go at the Lakers. Denver’s clubs may have been somewhat weak-minded in the past. But that’s no longer the case these days.
So, yeah, Billups said, if Johnson is pointing out that a little old-fashioned dislike is a good thing, then it is good for the league. And it’s certainly good for the Nuggets.

Roland Lazenby is the author of Jerry West, The Life And Legend Of A Basketball Icon, set to be released by ESPN Books Feb. 23.

Feb11

RIP, Fred Schaus

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Former Lakers and WVU coach Fred Schaus has passed away. In his honor I’m excerpting a part of my new book, Jerry West, The Life And Legend Of A Basketball Icon, from ESPN Books:

One clue to Jerry West leapt out at me from a 50-year-old photograph, both comical and telling in its intensity. The photo is from signing day, 1956. Local high school star Jerry West is signing to play college basketball with West Virginia University. There have been literally thousands of photographs taken of West over the decades, yet this is the one, found in the long-ago pages of a small Mountain State newspaper, that says so much about who he is and the family chemistry that wrapped him so tightly and made him, to use his own words, “so crazy.”

He’s standing there with his parents, Howard and Cecile West, and WVU’s handsome young coach, Fred Schaus. Of the four, there are two sets of eyes that emit the same quiet fury. Their energy and indignation are absolutely radioactive. Mother and son, eyes burning like Blake’s tiger, obviously share something unspeakable, something far away and deeply troubling. The occasion should have been joyous. Just weeks earlier West had experienced what he has often described as one of the true moments of delight in his entire life — leading his East Bank High School team to the state basketball championship. But here he is, still buzzing at his success, and yet as the shutter snaps his eyes radiate this stern message: this is no time to smile, not even a goofy 18-year-old, I-rule-the-world-in-this-moment sort of grin. For mother and son, the visages are fixed fiercely, because there are things to be done. Houses to be cleaned. Clothes to be washed. Porches to be swept. Shots to be hoisted. Games to be won. Discontent to be nurtured. Unhappiness to be endured.

His face reflecting immense parental pride, Howard West poses there with his wife and son, enjoying this moment seemingly in ignorance of just how alienated he is from both of them. The elder West, a non-descript guy in the slightly worn suit of a 1950s working man, was said to be a nice person, one who had survived a harsh upbringing to become a community figure known for his warm deeds toward friends and neighbors. Yet there is something deep within him that is profoundly unfulfilled, something almost sinister that neither he nor his family can ever quite contend with.

On his father’s side, Jerry West’s English ancestors landed at Jamestown, and later helped settle the wild, bloody frontier that would become West Virginia. Yet this photograph suggests just how much of his persona Jerry West drew from his mother. Cecile Sue was a Creasy, a forthright clan that settled in West Virginia’s magnificent Kanawha Valley in the 19th century, hearty people who made their living on the keelboats that hauled salt and other goods along the Kanawha River down to the Ohio.

With his long frame and 38-inch arms, West would seem to have been right at home amongst the keel-haulers, pushing and pulling those boats in the hearty, hard-scrabble milieu along the river a century earlier. Like the keel-haulers before him, the brooding and sullen young man in the picture appears preoccupied with the constant and distressing need to find a place to employ his seemingly boundless energy.

“I’ve always been a nervous person,” West would admit many times. In fact, his restlessness before games is almost as legendary as his jump shot.

He and his mother would share a psyche often driven to distraction by this nervous energy. Later in life, this no-nonsense woman would greet warmly the occasional strangers who traveled to the family home in the little village of Chelyan (Shill-yan) to worship her son. She would serve cold home-made lemonade and even pull out scrapbooks to revisit his glory days. But, beyond such moments, there was little charm about Jerry West’s mother.

Patience was not her virtue, nor was it her son’s. An unadulterated demand for perfection was their shared burden. The mother saw it in her son at an early age, because she recognized it in herself.

“He’s always wanted perfection,” she would confide to sportswriter Bill Libby in 1969. “I think he’s come closer to it than most. But I doubt he’s satisfied. He’s still the boy he always was, who wants to be perfect and just can’t understand why he can’t be.”

The expectation of perfection is a gnarly and contentious quality, impossible to endure yet essential to greatness. It is the central quality in basketball’s select few, the truly great players, according to Tex Winter, who coached basketball brilliantly for six decades and intensely followed every detail of the game in the process. “That’s the one thing about those rare players like Kobe Bryant and Michael Jordan and Jerry West and Oscar Robertson—they want to be the best and they are never satisfied with anything less. That’s what makes them what they are. They’re all very complex.”

Such complexity would remain the core of West’s anxious persona his entire life. At age 70, reflecting on his career and trying to explain it, he said, “I’d like to see a perfect world in basketball. It’s not perfect, and that drives me crazy.”

His approach also drove those around him somewhat crazy. Standing there with the Wests on that signing day in 1956, was Schaus, the man who would share so much of West’s life yet never quite gain his full confidence. The coach was smiling and relaxed in this moment of victory. He had just signed the state’s best player, this scarecrow of a forward he had watched perform brilliantly in West Virginia’s high school tournament. Months earlier, Schaus had scouted those tournament games with Hot Rod Hundley, his varsity star at the university, and he had pointed out to Hundley two high school players that he liked, one a big man, the other this energetic but thin forward.

“The other one’s a nice player,” Hundley told his coach. “But if you have to pick one of them, get the skinny one.”

Schaus had done just that, and in so doing his had set in motion the karma that would define both his life and West’s.

Schaus would coach West for nine straight seasons, three at West Virginia University, six with the Lakers, a phenomenal stretch of almost one thousand games. Then he would serve as general manager for five more Lakers teams that West captained. More than anything, they would share an unrivaled frustration.

They would lose the 1959 NCAA championship by a point to the University of California team coached by Newell. In Los Angeles, Schaus, West, Elgin Baylor, and their Lakers faced the confounding Bill Russell and the Boston Celtics six times for the league championship in the 1960s. Six times West and the Lakers lost. Each time they watched as Celtics boss Red Auerbach lit up his victory cigar and hooted.

“There were an awful lot of times I wanted to shove that cigar down his throat,” Fred Schaus once told me.

Jerry West’s statement on the passing of Fred Schaus:

Jerry West:

“Fred’s passing brings finality to a relationship that began in 1955, when he first came to our house to introduce himself as the coach of West Virginia University. He explained to me that he thought that WVU would be the place for me to attend school and have an opportunity to play basketball. At that point in my life, he was the first coach to show interest in me. I was thrilled beyond words and to this day, I remember much about our meeting. Little did I know what a long-lasting relationship we would have.”

“We shared many incredible experiences, both joyous and painful, during our years together at WVU and then as my coach with the Los Angeles Lakers. As a young man with little experience with the outside world, he became my mentor and sounding board as I progressed as an athlete and as a person.”

“Fred was a humble, spirited competitor and his passion for winning and excellence were qualities about him that I admired. He led a full life. His family and friends were his most important focus during the times that I was closest to him. Fred’s legacy was one of bringing great prominence to West Virginia basketball and in Los Angeles to bringing the Lakers to the attention of all basketball fans.”

“During his period of illness, I had the opportunity to spend some time with Fred and found that he still had that smile and his personality never seemed to change. He will be missed by all who know and love him, especially Barbara and his children. We have lost a great man and for me personally, someone who was so instrumental in my life. I will be forever grateful that he showed a special interest during my formidable years at the university and also his during my very difficult transition to professional basketball. For all of us fortunate enough to have been associated with Fred, he made our lives fuller and had great influence on our successes regardless of where they led us.”

Jan26

Kobe Just Passed 25,000, But What About His First NBA Points?

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I remember the night Kobe Bryant scored his first NBA basket. I was there in Charlotte, and to celebrate his milestone of 25,000 points scored I’m posting my story about his first basket in the league from November 1996. In those days, getting a little one-on-one time was easy.

YO, KOBE, WASSUP?

Never mind that the interviewer is a 44-year-old white guy. Kobe Bryant still greets him with a soul shake—a little skin, then the hooked fingertips and the tug. Very smooth.
And why not?
Life these days is a weave drill for the 18-year-old Bryant. Just months after taking his last high school exam, he is a member of the Los Angeles Lakers and seems well on his way to making a success of his brassy move to become one of the youngest players in National Basketball Association history.
“How ya’ doin’?” he asks, reflecting a level of people skills that could someday rival Michael Jordan’s.
Yes, everything at the moment seems very cool for the young Mr. Bryant. He’s even found answers for dealing with the littlest bit of adversity he has faced in the first games of his pro career.
First, there were the injuries that got his season off to a late start. Then, even when he did return to active duty, he found Lakers coach Del Harris using him sparingly.
“I’m just taking it as a learning experience, sitting back and getting to watch the guys,” he says. “You see so much sitting on the bench. . . It helps you mature because you just have to sit back and learn and observe and listen.
“I think it helps me mature as an individual as well as a basketball player, to be able to sit there throughout the crunch time. Even though you’re sweating and saying, ‘Man, I want to be out there,’ you just have to be patient and just learn.”
His first action didn’t come until the fourth game of the season, against the New York Knicks in Madison Square Garden, when he notched his first pro score with a free throw.
However, his first field goal—a three-pointer—didn’t come until the next night, in a road loss at Charlotte. In fact, Bryant scored five quick points in a second quarter appearance against the Hornets, but he also rang up three quick turnovers, including a play where he stepped out of bounds in his eagerness to get to the basket and dunk.
Asked about the play, Bryant said, “When I caught the ball in the corner, at first I said, ‘I’m gonna shoot it. All right! I’m gonna stroke it.’ But then I saw this big ol lane under the hoop and I started lickin’ my chops. I said, ‘Oh, man, I’m gonna finish this.’ But I was overexcited. My back step was a little too long. That was just being overanxious getting to the hoop. I’m like, ‘Man, if I can just get to that block, I can get this dunk! I’m there! I’m home. I’m free.’ So that was a little overanxious right there.”
He took his first bucket in similar stride: “It felt good,” he said. “When I first took that three point shot, I believed it was gonna go down. First it felt good, then it felt a little short. I kinda leaned back, eyein’ it. When it went down, I was like, “Shewww! My first three-pointer.’”
“He’s gonna be a good pro,” said Lakers assistant coach Larry Drew. “He has a lot to learn about the NBA game. He’s been battling injuries, but he’s coming along.
“He loves to play. He wants to be out there regardless. But he understands that this is a learning process and a slow process. He’ll get his chance.”
Obviously the main lessons the 6-6 Bryant will have to learn are defensive, which is true for most NBA rookies. At times during his early appearances, he has seemed lost on the floor.
“I feel like I’m getting a lot better,” he says. “I’m learning how to chase guys around screens and so forth.”
Defending the pro style high screen and roll is a little bit of a different wrinkle, Bryant says, “Especially if you haven’t done it before. I’m learning, and I think I’m getting better at it.”
His progress there could be critical to his team’s playoff hopes, although his coaches are quick to defray any pressure. Still, the first month of the season has found the Laker bench struggling to score. In the loss to Charlotte, it produced just two points outside of Bryant’s five.
Which means it’s understandable if the Laker coaches are watching his development. Bryant seems to be able to get his shot just about anywhere on the floor.
“You know, I grew up in Philadelphia,” he says with a laugh. “You go down to the playground, you play. If you can’t get your own shot, you can’t play. So that started at an early age.”
And it means that Bryant already has a clear vision of his expanded role—providing scoring off the bench. “I think of me stepping in there and being young and just having so much energy coming off the sideline, hopefully I can be a spark plug,” he says.
Besides learning patience and defense, there are other adjustments for an 18-year-old in the land of big paychecks. One of the most challenging is Los Angeles itself.
“Because of the lifestyle,” Bryant says. “With there being so many distractions. But I think that if you can remain focused on your goal and what you’re there for and what got you there, you should be okay.”
It helps perhaps that he grew up a child of affluence, the son of longtime pro hoops player Joe “Jelly Bean” Bryant, who played in the NBA and in Europe. His parents moved from their suburban Philadelphia home to Los Angeles just to aid in that adjustment.
Have you been calling home during this trip? an interviewer asked during the Lakers’ recent East Coast road trip.
“Off and on, yeah, we’ve been talking,” he says of his parents and pauses before adding with a laugh, “My mother calls me all the time.”
His father, meanwhile, spends much of his effort counseling patience about playing time. “My father tells me, ‘Your time will come,’” Bryant says.
Indeed it will. Kobe Bryant will play a decade in the NBA and still be only 28 years old, something of a frightening thought for other teams.
For now, though, it’s a matter of proceeding cautiously.
“He’s gonna be fine,” new teammate Shaquille O’Neal says, “once he gets a chance to go out there and shine and do his thing. He’s gonna be fine.”

Roland Lazenby is the author of “Jerry West, The Life And Legend Of A Basketball Icon,” set to be released by Random House/ESPN in February.