Thursday, October 15, 2015

A conflicted state


Today would've been a big day for Third Grade Me.

On Fridays before a big college football game, Mrs. Burr would let me pass around a sheet of paper to everyone in class to predict the score of the game. A Michigan State fan, she even filled it out with us.

Looking back, I should probably invoice Mrs. Burr for all my gambling losses each year.

This week, I'm reminded of things like this. And Michigan going for two in 1990. Charles Woodson's one-handed interception in 1997 (you should watch it again). Clockgate in 2001.

I'm also reminded when people in Missouri or St. Thomas have asked me over the years: "So, are you a Michigan or Michigan State guy?"

Saturday, October 10, 2015

My first favorite team



"Because I was bored" is the answer to an uncomfortable amount of questions about my childhood.

Why did I learn to read before kindergarten by scanning the baseball box scores in the Free Press, yelling for my mom to sound out each individual letter? Because I was bored.

Why did I cut the phone cord when my mom was talking on it? Because I was bored. 

Why were the Chicago Cubs my first favorite sports team? Because I was bored.

Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Larry Brown at 75: The final act?

Photo by AISHA-ZAKIYA BOYD

ST. THOMAS, U.S. Virgin Islands -- He says people around the NBA think he's a dinosaur.

And to be honest, Larry Brown never really did fall for the 3-point shot, the biggest weapon in today's NBA.

Plus, all the years of competition committee meetings, trying to loosen up zone and illegal defensive regulations mostly fell on deaf ears. That got old, too.

So as the coach nears his 75th birthday on Sept. 14, he's down in Dallas, trying to lead the Southern Methodist University Mustangs through the American Athletic Conference this winter.

Not exactly the exit you might have envisioned for one of the greatest coaches ever.

But it's not a second straight SMU trip to the Big Dance, or another Final Four appearance, or even his second NCAA championship that seem to be guiding Brown in the winter of his storied career.

It's living up to the impossible standard of his mentor in his own way, a tough Brooklyn Jew with a knack for reaching the unreachable, building a career of fixer-uppers on a long, winding road.

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Despite heavy heart, Lovett impresses

From the Pan Am Games in Toronto. Published July 25, 2015.

TORONTO — Never mind the finish.

Just getting to the starting block was a victory for Eddie Lovett.

The U.S. Virgin Islands hurdler woke up and checked Facebook on race day Friday morning only to find out his younger sister had been shot and killed overnight in South Florida.

A few hours later, Lovett was crouched down at the starting line at Toronto’s York University, racing to pay tribute to DelShonna Billy, who was 22 and had two children.

My head wasn’t really in it,” Lovett said afterward. “I just wanted to race hard and honor her.”

Running on pure heart, Lovett still managed a fourth-place finish in his eight-man heat, finishing the 110-meter hurdles in 13.65 seconds, despite clipping the final three hurdles and staggering to the finish line.

Loved ones win with Duncan

Published on June 18, 2014.

ST. CROIX — Still basking in the joy of watching his friend conquer the basketball world yet again, Rashidi Clenance did the things that felt right on Monday afternoon.

That meant a lunch trip to Harvey’s Restaurant in downtown Christiansted, paying a visit to Sarah and Gustave Harvey’s longtime eatery.

And a trip the local market in Catherine’s Rest, where he grew up and met Tim Duncan, who would go from St. Croix to become one of the best basketball players ever.

“It felt natural to come here,” Clenance said. “It’s like going to church and receiving your blessing.

“It’s awesome, and it’s something to be proud of. And I certainly am.”

It was one day after Duncan and the San Antonio Spurs won their fifth NBA championship, defeating the Miami Heat in a five-game series, winning the fifth title in the Duncan era.

Crucians celebrate Spurs, Duncan

Published on June 17, 2014.

ST. CROIX — There weren’t many better places in the world to be on Sunday night than the town of Christiansted on St. Croix.

Although Sean Richards would beg to differ.

But showing up at Sharkey’s Bait Stand? A sports bar owned by San Antonio transplants? 

In the hometown of one of the best basketball players of all-time? Full of loud Spurs fans on the night their favorite son was to be crowned a fifth time?

In a Dwyane Wade Miami Heat jersey?

You could argue he was asking for it.

Richards became a subject of taunts throughout the night, but it was in good fun.

There was too much joy for animosity on this night, when Crucian Tim Duncan wrapped up his fifth NBA championship in resounding fashion, a five-game series win over Miami that looked a lot like a sweep.

My family lives in Miami, so I’m supporting all my family,” Richards said. “But if he can get his fifth ring, that’s good. I’m giving him my props.”

The Spurs won, 104-87, setting off a wild celebrations in the Lone Star State. And France. And Argentina. And Italy, Canada, Australia, and Brazil — all countries represented on the San Antonio roster.

And, of course, on St. Croix.

I don’t know Timmy at all, but I’m just rooting for the home boy,” said Paul Darius Lockhart, a Spurs diehard since Duncan was drafted No. 1 in 1997. “I think that he was a hidden talent, coming from swimming to basketball. It just goes to show that we can accomplish anything we want.”

Throughout the series, the Spurs unselfish offense did anything they wanted, with proficient passing and defense that frustrated LeBron James, and often made stars Wade and Chris Bosh ineffective.

San Antonio is famously a team with no superstar egos, even though the talent is unmistakable.

And along with legendary coach Gregg Popovich, it all starts with the unassuming Duncan.

For basketball purists, it’s a throwback. For Crucians, seeing one of their own in the spotlight is cause for celebrations like Sunday, as a standing-room only crowd took in the title at the restaurant of Texas natives Kelly and Dennis McCormick.

People always come out, even if they don’t like basketball, they come to root him on because he’s a local,” Sharkey’s manager Aisha Clarke said. “Even if people don’t know the game, like some of the ladies, they still cheer him on.”

Sherman Marcus knows the Spurs well, and attended St. Dunstan’s School for one year with Duncan.

He was at Sharkey’s last year when the Spurs dropped Games 6 and 7 of the Finals in excruciating fashion to LeBron’s Heat.

We’ve been coming here every game, since last year. We took that blow, and we didn’t like it,” Marcus said.


When asked about any inside stories from Duncan's youth, Marcus said, jokingly: “No comment. We don’t put fires on our people.
“He’s a very humble guy. He’s a cool guy from around the way.”
Even Heat fan Richards had some quality time with Duncan. During the offseason a few years back, Richards ended up playing beach volleyball against the 6-foot-11 basketball star — “He was good,” Richards said, “he’s good at everything” — and afterward Duncan graciously signed autographs for his kids.
Duncan was primarily a swimmer — with Olympic-level potential — in his youth until Hurricane Hugo wiped out the island’s only full-sized pool in 1989. He tried open water swimming but quickly become a full-time basketball player instead. Island tales say swimming in the sea with sharks wasn’t his idea of a good time.
Duncan, though, only makes it back to St. Croix every few years, and some suggest there are those on the island who take it as a slight to his homeland.
But Duncan does not have much family here, his parents are both deceased. And his close-to-the-vest demeanor did not lend itself to many close friendships.
Vogle Stevens, who was St. Kitts-raised but moved to St. Croix in 1992, can attest to Duncan's caring for Crucians, though, even ones like Stevens who he hadn’t previously met.
Duncan left free tickets for Stevens and family members to attend an early-season game in Orlando. Stevens met Duncan afterward, and asked the $10-million question: Will the future Hall of Famer step away from the game after this season, or instead pick up his option to earn $10 million in 2014-15?
“He said he wasn’t making a decision at the moment, he’s going to just play ball,” Stevens said. “I do believe he will come back. But it would be the ultimate legacy if he leaves with a championship. But still, it’s all about the team with the Spurs.”
How much Sunday’s win changes his thought process is unknown.
In addition to its franchise player, the Spurs could one day soon lose thousands of diehard fans in the Caribbean.
But the run of the Duncan era, along with the beautiful style of basketball played by Popovich’s Spurs will not soon be forgotten.
Ray O’Reilly has never met Duncan, but he was sporting a Spurs hat and foam finger on Sunday night, relaying how Duncan's career has made him toss away his allegiance to the legacy of Michael Jordan’s Chicago Bulls.
“I used to be a Bulls fan, but when Timmy went, I jumped to the Spurs,” O’Reilly said. “I’m proud of him.”






























Schoch: Bell never stopped teaching

Column a few days after my friend Howard Bell died of ALS. Published April 1, 2013.

On Dec. 14, 2011, Howard Bell was faced with a choice.

As a 47-year-old in a St. Louis hospital, he had just learned 50 was a long shot.

An incurable neurological disorder, Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis, would weaken his body over time and eventually take his life.

That part was out of his hands.