As I’m sure you have probably
heard, the Miami Heat won the NBA Championship on Thursday, giving current best
player in the game LeBron James his first career title. The media that surrounds the NBA – and becomes
a veritable circus whenever “Finals” and “LeBron” are added – has gone from critical to a strange mix of reverence and
neutrality. The most popular
discussion seems to be wondering how, and if, LeBron can be compared to Michael
Jordan. Unsurprisingly, this
particular discussion lacks about as much perspective as all the other
questions that have swirled around these players and teams and the NBA itself,
but I’m not interested in dealing with that question. I’ll compare the shit out of LeBron and Jordan…after LeBron
retires. Here, however, I would
prefer to discuss some aspects of the last two years of James’ career that are
often confused, or simplified, and used to support some kind of interpretation
about him as a person and a player.
Ever since “The Decision” happened
in 2010, the two distinct occurrences of that evening have been unfairly
intertwined. The spectacle of the
TV special was a horribly un-self-aware choice, buoyed according to LeBron’s
camp by the fact that they gave a bunch of money to the Boys and Girls
Club. I hate to break it to
LeBron’s business advisors, but there is not a single person on Earth who
framed The Decision in terms of anything other than “LeBron’s TV special that
will end his free agency and let us know where he’s playing next year”. Even the Boys and Girls Club people
remember it that way. And that was
settled before he announced that he
was leaving Cleveland. Add to it
the fact that some business-savvy LeBron confidant thought that it was a good
idea to utilize the services of Grade-A tool and part-time asshole Jim Gray as
the anchor for the special and you have the perfect storm of stupid and
self-important.
I
still hold that against LeBron.
It’s become a permanent part of his image. And when he and Wade thought it was a good idea to poke fun
at Dirk Nowitzki for being ill prior to Game 5 in 2011, the German Moses made
sure to deliver a swift and pointed comeuppance.
So
this year LeBron got back to making news with his play, delivering a legendary
performance in Game 6 of the Easter Conference Finals in Boston and throwing
down the hammer in the NBA Finals.
It only took him two year to realize that the best way to deflect
criticism of his late game performances had nothing to do with empty gestures
to non-profit organizations or mocking opponents. The best way was to make sure that his team was so far ahead
that the fourth quarter literally didn’t matter.
The
other aspect of The Decision was the fact that he left Cleveland. If you took issue with this you are one
or more of the following:
a) A Cavaliers fan.
b) A person who has great nostalgia for baseball’s reserve
clause.
c) Entirely out of touch with reality and the structure of
free agency in American professional sports.
And if you are all of these things, you are Dan Gilbert.
Still,
though, the fact that LeBron played out his rookie contract and had his team in
the Eastern Conference Finals in the last year of said contract means that his
departure was far less subversive that that of Carmelo Anthony from Denver or
the impending departure of Dwight Howard from Orlando. Fans in Cleveland suffer from a
pathology that occurs for almost every sports team that endures a lengthy era
of failure. This pattern manifests
most often as a singular event that is revised as the watershed moment for future
futility. Think Bill Buckner, or
“The Drive”. Sadly for Cavaliers
fans, this watershed moment seems to be its inception, as the 42 years from
their creation in 1970 have seen three Central Division titles, one Eastern
Conference championship, and no NBA Finals championships. Not surprisingly, two of the division
titles (2009 and 2010) and the conference championship (2007) came during
LeBron’s time there. For those of
you not so hot at math, this translates to LeBron being responsible for 75% of
the banners hung in the Quicken Loans Arena. That fact makes polemic, whiny “sports writers” like Scott
Raab very angry, but his anger is, unsurprisingly, misdirected.
We’ll
never know if LeBron would have left for less money, or gone somewhere else,
and none of it matters because in 2010, nearly anywhere would probably have
been better than Cleveland. The
narrative that Cavs fan have of LeBron abandoning them is shallow and foolish. He gave the Cavaliers their chance to
build a winning team around them, and it was their habitual failures, not
money, that drove him from the Midwest.
In
the two years (2001-02 and 2002-03) before LeBron arrived as a rookie, the
Cavaliers went 29-53 and 17-65, good for second to last and last place in the
East, respectively. In seven years
with LeBron, the Cavs were 349-225, good for a .608 winning percentage,
including an impressive 66-16 2008-09 season. In the two years since LeBron left? The Cavs are 40-108; a .270 winning
percentage. In layman’s terms, the
Cavs sucked before LeBron, he was great, and they sucked after he left.
The
argument I hear most often in opposition to this is that LeBron’s supporting
cast wasn’t terrible…except it was.
Yes, Mo Williams was an All Star in 2009. You know why?
BECAUSE HE PLAYED WITH LEBRON.
As a Wisconsin resident, I had the unfortunate chance to watch Williams
play amazingly mediocre basketball for the Bucks from 2004-2008. In Cleveland, he took an average skill
set, paired it with a superstar player who allowed for Williams to receive
above average situations, and produced above-average numbers. Even more telling than a continued
over-evaluation of Mo Williams by the esteemed sports media is the fact that in
LeBron’s rookie year the Cavs more than doubled their previous season’s win
total (from 17 to 35), while in the year after he left, they lost 42 more
games, going from 61 wins to 19.
Even averaging wins per season during LeBron’s career (49.9) means that
based on expectation the Cavaliers would have been 30+ games worse than
usual. A swing that big after the
departure of a superstar means two things: that player is more valuable than anyone else in his sport,
and the team that surrounded him was barely a legitimate professional team, let
alone a contender.
If
LeBron can come to the conclusion that The Decision was a good idea, and then
band together with his friends Dwyane Wade and Chris Bosh, having decided to do
so on their own, and if that team can win games at a .702 clip (104-48) and
have two Eastern Conference and one NBA Finals championship to show for it then
there a whole lot of GMs out there that should be fearing for their jobs today
(I’m looking at you Billy King).
As a Knicks fan, I hold out no hope for a shot at a title while Miami
still has their Big Three. It only
took LeBron and Wade figuring out how to complement each other’s play to win
their first title, imagine what happens when they can maximize Bosh and add the
right role playing pieces.
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