Friday, June 8, 2012

Hating LeBron

Why Game 6 Validated Our Hatred

LeBron James has been under more scrutiny than any other athlete in the history of American sports. Since James has been able to drive, he has endured an inhumane level of scrutiny that has left an indelible mark on him. Imagine how difficult it must be (in fact there is no need to imagine since it is impossible) to live a normal life with that level of scrutiny. At 18, when he was in High School he was actually suspended for receiving two free jerseys. In High School!  How big must the microscope have been, for an 18 year old to be suspended for not saying no when he was offered two sports jerseys? How insane is that?

There are a couple of reasons why the scrutiny has been so great. The first and most obvious reason is that basketball is more individualized than any other major sport. Football is the ultimate team sport, and stars play on only side of the ball, so you may only see them half of the game. In addition, every play is dependent on another. During any given play, so many factors must be perfectly in place or the play breaks down. If the receiver runs the wrong route that quarterback cannot thrown him the ball and if he does run the right route, and the left tackle misses his assignment, the play breaks down anyways. Baseball players, depending on position are involved intermittently. Starting pitchers pitch once every five games, and relievers you may only see for one inning. Position players will likely bat 4-5 times a game, 1 out of every 9 total at bats. However, in basketball the factors don't change. The weather is always the same as is the ball, and the hoop never moves. You don't need to worry about receivers or offensive linemen. Players play offense and defense, and can theoretically play an entire game. LeBron can hold the fate of the game directly in his hands. He can single-handedly do more to effect the outcome than in any other sport (See Game 6). The control lies solely with that individual player on a daily basis in basketball, more so than any other sport.

The other reason, unfortunately has nothing to with sports, but rather with the world LeBron grew up in. There are two major factors, both of which,  are in some fashion related to each other. The Internet and Television News. Technological advances were sweeping the country in the early 2000s, and soon the world would become more connected than ever before. The advent of social media, Facebook, Twitter and YouTube coincided almost directly with his emergence as a young NBA star. Now, when something occurs, regardless of how inconsequential it may be, the video is on YouTube. Everyone is talking about it on Facebook. Everyone is Tweeting about it. And every blog is writing about it. And that is all within a few minutes. And You can access the information regardless of where you are. You don't need to wait for your dial-up on your home computer to boot up. Instead, you can just look at your IPhone or IPad or MacBook, which can all be accessed at any location. So, you can be at a wedding in Texas, and know instantaneously what happened in Boston 10 minutes earlier, just by looking at your phone. Amazing.

There is also the 24 hour news cycle, where grabbing the attention of a viewer became the main focus, rather than substantive reporting. News had always had sensationalist aspects, but because news is everywhere, all the time, so is the sensationalism. At one point, many years ago, you had the news in the morning, and then would wait until the next morning for more news. Now, you get the news every hour, on the hour. Now, many news organizations have simply abandoned being balanced. If they can appeal to a base, just like any other commercial product, why report both sides, when reporting to one side is more profitable? News is about catching your eye, not holding your attention, where every movement and every word becomes overly and unnecessarily scrutinized. These two aspects of our world are now constantly intertwined, enlarging the microscope LeBron has been under since 16. In essence, LeBron has been caught up in a perfect storm. A storm that the other greats of the NBA never went through. Larry and Magic never had to deal with anything close and Jordan got out right before it started. This is a new phenomenon, a giant social experiment, and LeBron has been our guinea pig.
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There have been many child prodigies throughout the years. Some pan out, others do not. LeBron was one of them. He was a magnificent High School basketball star. His perfectly chiseled body seemed to have been constructed by Michaelangelo himself. His stunning athleticism brought competitors to their knees, and fans into shock. He became a mythical figure, playing among mere mortals, effortlessly gliding along while everyone else was trying to stay two steps behind. And this was all when he was 18. His games were shown on ESPN and dissected by experts. During his senior year, against the #1 team in the country, Oak Hill, he scored 31, added 13 rebounds, and had 6 assists. The game was on ESPN, announced by Dan Shulman, Dick Vitale, and Bill Walton. The post game interview was conducted by Jay Bilas. It was a spectacle and a circus at the same time. An outrageous display of exploitation, but we loved it nonetheless. Yet at that time he was only another High School prodigy. A possible superstar. Someone with a chance to be great. We would soon find out, when he entered the NBA draft in 2003, directly out if High School, and was subsequently drafted #1 by the Cleveland Cavaliers.

While it is important to understand his High School years, 2003 was the beginning of his real career, the one which would ultimately define him. He did it in High School, but lots of players had; the real test was in the NBA. And there were many doubters, many who said an 18 year old couldn't compete at a high level, with NBA players. LeBron did not disappoint. In his first NBA game he had 25 points, 9 assists, 6 rebounds, and 4 steals, while shooting 60% from the field. The Cavs would improve by 18 games that season, fueled solely by LeBron considering the next four high scorers were Zydrunas Ilgauskas, young Carlos Boozer, Jeff McInnis and Eric Williams. He would win Rookie of the Year, averaging 20.9 points, 5.9 assists, and 5.5 rebounds a game. He lived up to impossible expectations, and made us believe that we were witnessing greatness. He made us believe that we were witnessing the future, greatest of all time.

LeBron would continue to improve, culminating in the transcendent performance in the 2007 Eastern Conference Finals against the Detroit Pistons during Game 5, where he scored 48 points, including the final 25 for the Cavs. And he was only 23. This would be a turning point. Following this performance we saw greatness. We saw a player that was the best, and that at his best, was simply better than everyone else. He gave us a glimpse of what the greatest player of all time could possibly look like. In a twisted sense, he spoiled us. If he can be that good, why not be that good all the time? We love seeing greatness, and this young man embodied it. We wanted more. And he gave us more. In game 7 of the 2008 Eastern Conference Semi-finals, he scored 45 points, had 6 rebounds, and 5 assists, yet still lost to the eventual champion Boston Celtics. The Cavaliers roster was so atrocious though that there was sympathy for LeBron. The starting five that year for the Cavaliers, was LeBron James, old Ben Wallace, Zydrunas Ilgauskas, Wally Sczerbiak, and Delonte West. Ouch. He was still well-liked by NBA fans and losing was simply a product of his team, rather than his performance. The next season LeBron would win the MVP, having arguably his best season to date, but would lose to the Orlando Magic in the Conference Finals, leading him into the season, and the game, that would alter his career forever.
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In the 2009-10 season Cleveland made a last ditch effort to help LeBron with a supporting cast. There were rumors flying that he would depart in free agency after the season and there was an effort to give him an inside presence, which arrived in the form of 37 year old Shaquille O'Neal. LeBron would win another MVP and lead the Cavs to the leagues best regular season record. The Cavaliers would face the Boston Celtics again in the Conference Semi-Finals; a series which altered every thought we ever had about LeBron James.

With the series tied 2-2, the Cavs were in a must-win.  They were at home and the stage was set for LeBron to put up another transcendent performance. With free agency looming, there was a chance that this could be his last game in a Cavaliers uniform at home. In a best of seven series, the team that wins game 5, wins the series over 80% of the time. Everything was on the line.

LeBron shot 3-14, scoring 15 points. He was terrible. He seemed timid and scared, and worse than that he seemed indifferent. He appeared to act as if it was just another game, a pick-up game with friends, not a game with such important implications, implications that could alter and ultimately did alter, his career. The criticism was enormous. For someone who had almost everything right his whole career, he was torn apart for one poorly played game. But many forget, he would have a triple double in game 6 scoring 27,  grabbing 19 boards, and dishing 10 assists, and they still lost.

That spoiled attitude came out after that series. The greatness we had witnessed against the Pistons in 2007 was long forgotten. We wanted it back, and we didn't get it and we turned on him. We turned on him because he couldn't live up, for the first time, to our impossible expectations. Want to know what he averaged in the series in 2010, the final one in his career for the Cavaliers? 26.8 points. 7 assists. 9 rebounds. Not bad, huh? But because he wasn't the greatest player ever, he was not just a failure, but a complete failure. He was nothing. And things went from bad to worse.

We all know what happened next. While we were mad at LeBron for his game 5 performance, that anger would soon turn to hate. His basketball play was always questioned but his character wasn't. The Decision changed that. We went from being disappointed to actively hating him. Everyone hated him. If you weren't a Heat fan, you hated him. If you were an asshole and proud of it, you hated him, because he made even assholes look good. It was repugnant, vile, and despicable; effectively tearing the hearts out from every Cavaliers fan, and then stomping on them afterwards for good measure. LeBron was their Jesus. He had come down to save the most tortured sports city in America. Cleveland would finally find salvation, and LeBron would bring it. Imagine, then if actual Jesus arrived as the Messiah. Imagine the excitement for Christians. It would validate everything they've believed in and provide them with what they've been longing for. Imagine then, after a few years, Jesus made an announcement, saying he had actually made a wrong turn, and that he was in the wrong place, and he would actually be going to another planet. How would every Christian feel? Well, that is the feeling every Cavalier feeling had on the fateful day he departed for Miami.

But it didn't end there. Then, he had a welcome party. He acted as if the Heat had already been crowned. He promised championships, not one, not two, not three...He seemed like a genuinely bad person, and it had nothing to do with basketball. It was a haunting display of arrogance, reserved for the most egotistical people. And we, understandably so, hated him for it. And we hated him because he went to Miami. We wanted him to be different and special. We wanted to shape him and form him into the mythical creature we saw in High School. We were selfish. We wanted to make him into what we wanted to see, and for that reason we hated that he went to Miami. We felt it was the easy way out, that the greatest ever doesn't join forces with two superstars in a city more known for Cocaine than Basketball. At least go to New York or Chicago. Anything but Miami.

His Miami tenure has been marred by times where it appeared he shied away in big moments, especially in the Mavericks series in 2011, criticism which is certainly fair. He seemed to never want the last shot, and instead would hide in the corner. We hated it. We hated it because in addition to not living up to expectations on the court, he was now disliked for his "decision(s)" off it. But, most of all we hated it, because we saw wasted talent. We saw someone, who could take over games, and chose not to. We knew he could be better, and we knew he could score 40 a game, but we felt as if he decided not to. And we were hurt.

And Game 6 validated our feelings. The lead up was enormous. Many said this was a defining moment of his career. If he didn't come through, his legacy would be affected forever. The pressure was enormous and it was on the biggest stage. The performance was transcendent. 45 points, including 30 in the first half. He shot 19/26 and was unstoppable. Absolutely, unequivocally unstoppable. From the first minute, his facial expression did not change. He was stone faced. He meant business. He was going to score and score at will. And from the first minute everyone knew it. The Heat knew it, the Celtics knew it, the Garden knew it, the announcers knew it, and LeBron knew it. It was beautiful. And even though I was rooting for the Celtics, there is a certain type of excitement a fan gets, that is equal to your team winning, when you watch greatness unfold. It is a different type of excitement, but the excitement level is the same.

It was the LeBron we knew and loved, and the LeBron we wanted him to be. And while I loved watching the performance, I hated him for it. I hated him because there was this feeling that consumed me, that made me feel as if he could do that every single game. Every single game, he could go out there, with that stone faced look and dominate. Maybe not to the degree we saw in Game 6, but something that exuded the level of helplessness every Celtics player, coach and fan felt watching that game. On any given night, LeBron, can simply destroy an opposing team. Why don't you do that every game, LeBron? Why!?!?! Nobody else on planet Earth can come close to what LeBron did last night. Nobody. And he seemed to do it at will. He reminded us of what could have been, and what can be in the future. And maybe, just maybe, like his Rookie season, or the 2007 Pistons series, or The Decision, this game, can alter his career again. Maybe he'll dominate Game 7, lead the Heat to a championship and be the player we wanted him to be. Or maybe he'll shy away again and the Celtics will get the better of LeBron one more time. And that's why we hate him. We hate him because we don't know what he'll do next. We hate him because he can't do what he did in Game 6 every single night. Even when he wins, he loses. So what should he do next?