Showing posts with label Milwaukee Bucks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Milwaukee Bucks. Show all posts

Sunday, July 11, 2021

Looking for Some Deer to Fear

Another old favorite is challenging for a title after numerous set backs. Following surprisingly early exits from the post-season after amassing the league's best record two years running, the Milwaukee Bucks have re-grouped and face the Phoenix Suns for the 2020/21 NBA championship.

Much has been made of the fact it's their first crack at a championship since 1974, five years after the selection of Lew Alcindor (you probably know him as Kareem Abdul-Jabbar) in the 1969 draft instantly catapulted the expansion Bucks into contention in just their second season.

(It didn't hurt they unearthed a future Hall of Famer—small forward Bob Dandridge—deep in the fourth round of the same draft.)

The young team needed a stabilizing veteran, and the then-Cincinnati Royals (now the Sacramento Kings) gifted Oscar Robertson to the Bucks in exchange for Flynn Robinson and Charlie Paulk.

While Robinson was a decent combo guard for a handful of seasons, Paulk was out of the NBA just two years later. Given how lopsided the trade was, it's pretty obvious that with Robertson in his thirties and still without a ring and the Royals lapsing into mediocrity, it was a kindness extended to the all-time great for ten seasons of jaw-dropping basketball.

After Alcindor/Jabbar was traded to the Lakers following the 1974/75 season, the Bucks—not surprisingly—declined. But the rebuild was a very short one. Don Nelson arrived for the 1977/78 season and the Bucks were on their way.

Point guard Brian Winters (obtained in the Jabbar trade) had emerged along with forward Marques Johnson to lead the new look Bucks. Guard Quinn Buckner and forward Junior Bridgeman (also obtained in the Jabbar trade) added valuable support off the bench and the Bucks found themselves in the post-season.

They advanced to the second round, where it took the Denver Nuggets seven games to conquer the young'uns.

After a brief stumble in 1978/79 the Bucks returned the following year bolstered by first-round draft choice Sidney Moncrief, the acquisition of veteran center Bob Lanier and the blossoming of Bridgeman into a full-fledged starter.

The addition of Lanier was perfect for a coach who prized spacing and ball movement. His Bucks never had a single dominant scorer, but several who could move the ball around and keep defenses guessing.

And Moncrief became a brilliant guard and just one in a string of Bucks guards known for their suffocating defense.

Deft trades and savvy drafting became hallmarks of the Nelson era and the primary reasons for their ongoing success.

When Lanier finally announced his retirement it took only a single season for Nelson to land his replacement, the similarly talented Jack Sikma.

And while Winters had been a capable point guard, the addition of Paul Pressy in the '82 draft was a definite upgrade. As was the trade of aging forwards Bridgeman and Johnson in September of 1984 for Terry Cummings and two guards yet to fulfill their promise: Craig Hodges and Ricky Pierce.

Pierce in particular was able to step-up and fill the void left when Moncrief's knees began to fail him prematurely.

Despite another brief trip to the playoffs (they lost the semis in seven to the Seattle Supersonics), they had captured the first of what would be seven straight divisional crowns and set the foundation for what would be a decade of sustained success.

1979/80 was also the first in what would be a dozen consecutive post-season appearances and these Nelson-coached teams would win a minimum of fifty games for each of the next seven years.

But like so many storied contenders, their greatest weakness was timing. The Bucks ascended just as the Larry Bird-Robert Parrish-Kevin McHale Boston Celtics were taking ownership of the Eastern Conference. And on the rare occasions when the Celtics weren't dominating, it was the Philadelphia 76ers of Julius Irving, Moses Malone and Maurice Cheeks.

In fact, those Sixers knocked the Bucks out of the playoffs four of the next five seasons. And when the Bucks got past Philadelphia, it was only to face those fearsome Celtics. 

Like I said, timing.

In fact, in the Bucks three visits to the Eastern Conference Finals in '83, '84 and '86, they lost to the eventual NBA Champion each time.

In the ensuing three decades the Bucks had some nice players and even made the Eastern Conference Finals in 2001 with a team built around Ray Allen, Glenn Robinson and Sam Cassell.

But it couldn't continue. Not until Giannis Antetokounmpo showed up, anyway.

With the Bucks having fallen behind in each of their previous two series, they now have done so again. The Suns are firing on all cylinders and their guards are plainly outplaying the Bucks' pair. Stir in the suddenly-elevated play of Deandre Ayton and fearing the deer suddenly takes a bit of effort.

Is it presumptuous to call tonight's game a must-win?

 

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Andrew Bogut

Only Rhonda Byrne knows why certain people have targets on their backs while others sail through life blissfully ignorant of what band-aids are for. But Andrew Bogut is certainly one of the former.

A basketball player first saddled by the label ‘number-one draft pick’and then by the one which read ‘injury-prone’, Bogut has faced more than his share of obstacles in his NBA career.

The pro game didn’t come easily to him. But Bogut never pouted when stardom didn't prove microwaveable. He never carped about playing for a mediocre franchise in a small, Midwestern market. The affable Australian merely set about sharpening and refining his skills.

By his third season, Bogut was showing signs of becoming the talented center first envisioned by NBA scouts. By his sixth, he was leading the league in blocked shots.

Having become by this time a high-percentage shooter, excellent passer and a potent rebounder, Bogut was rightly viewed as one of the league’s emerging talents. The hare of expectations had been passed by the tortoise of Bogut’s diligence. It was a feel-good story you could feel good about.

Then came the injuries.

No one paid much mind when his second season was cut short due to a severe sprain in his left foot. He’s a big man, jumping up and down in a small space occupied by other large men. You aren’t always able to see where you’re going to land. Chalk it up to occupational hazards. They happen.

His fourth was reduced to thirty-six games because of lower back problems. Potentially serious, but Bogut recovered. During his fifth (a breakout year for both he and the team), a horrific injury to Bogut’s right arm sidelined him just as the Bucks were on the verge of clinching their first playoff appearance in years.

With their MVP on the bench, the Bucks were eliminated in the first round.

His sixth season was marred by a recurrence of back, leg and arm problems, and his seventh never really began, owing to a fractured ankle just twelve games in. Now Tuesday’s trade to the Golden State Warriors, a hapless franchise in perpetual disarray.

When it rains, it pours.

Bogut reclaimed a talent the NBA threatened to invalidate. Bogut then endured multiple lonely and painful rehabilitations that would have sidelined a lesser man. To date, he’s been knocked down five times and made it back to his feet four.

But it will be exponentially harder to escape the tag ‘injury-prone’. Once labeled, you become a financial risk. A virus no one wants to catch. Ammunition for talk show callers demanding the head of the GM who signed you. There may as well be a sex offender-styled web site.

Even Wolfgang Puck doesn’t offer a pressure cooker that can compare.

Despite the cushy lifestyles provided by otherworldly salaries, basketball is brutal. The list of players with promising careers snuffed out by injury is a long one. Penny Hardaway. Larry Johnson. Grant Hill. Gilbert Arenas. Brandon Roy. Even David Robinson qualifies.

No one knows why one athlete has a career rupture like an ACL while another doesn’t. Life isn’t fair. Unfortunately, it’s a lesson only some of us have to learn.

In the end, it might be fitting that Bogut is now a Warrior not just in outlook, but in name. Maybe he's the guy who can put the warrior back in Warriors.

Best of luck in the Golden State, Mr. Bogut.