THE CENTER WILL NOT HOLD

 Yesterdat I suffered a kind of depression that was both intensely personal and at the same time beyond personal.  I was witnessing the most immoral and unethical human being I could imagine being inaugurated as president of the United States, and knowing, horrified,  that a majority of Americans voted for him, even though Donald Trump's immorality and lack of ethics was and still is well known, How could they? What personal justification could have motivated them to vote for such evil? I thought of the following pome by William Butler Yeats

he Second Coming

By William Butler Yeats

Turning and turning in the widening gyre   

The falcon cannot hear the falconer;

Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;

Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,

The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere   

The ceremony of innocence is drowned;

The best lack all conviction, while the worst   

Are full of passionate intensity.

Surely some revelation is at hand;

Surely the Second Coming is at hand.   

The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out   

When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi

Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert   

A shape with lion body and the head of a man,   

A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,   

Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it   

Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.   

The darkness drops again; but now I know   

That twenty centuries of stony sleep

Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,   

And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,   

Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

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Source: The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats (1989)

GETTING CLOSE TO TRADE DEADLINE

Here are some of my thoughts about the which teams should make a trade for the good of the team, but also for the good of the player, which is a little different slant.

Miami Heat: Pat Riley needs to get rid of Butler as pronto as he can. He should try for Bradely Beale. 

The Phoenix Suns: For Bradley Beales sake, make the trade for Butler. Butler will give the Suns a heck of a good couple of seasons before he starts pouting again. In which case he'll be too old for anyone to take him seriously. Looks like Nuric is up for sale. How about the Lakers to spell Anthony? 

The Lakers need a real point guard desperately.  Van Vleet of the Rockets?  Perhaps a pass first guy might be the best. 

The Sacramento Kings. They need a more athleic Big back up center for Sabonis than Lem. Proba bly not likely but they migh want to consder going to the Rockets for Jabari Smith, Steven Adams and a first round draft choice for DeAron Fox. 

Golden State Warriors: I'm back to believing that the Dubs could make a run if  all their injured players come back healthy after All Star Break. However, if they could get Vucevic from the Bulls, he would really help, A big who can shoot the three, is a smart passer, and can compete with the Big Bigs like the  Joker. 

For the good of Markkaanen, the Jazz should trade him to a team competing for a championship. By the time he jazz can realistically via for higher than a playin, the Finish star wil be on he downside of his career. Not fair to him. 

TWolves made a bad trade getting rid of Towns. Randle and Gobert viia for the same space on the court, and Rudy is an immovable object. It might be too late for a trade without disurpting the team more than it already has been disrupted. Naz Reed is by far the better fit. I'd take a chance and trade Randle now for Cam Johnson if the Nets would go for it and a first round pick. 

I've been thinking about coaches lately. Doug Christie surprising me with the Kings. All the years Coach Kerr has made my life happier by creating great baskeball teams. Spoelstra of the Heat seems to have the kind of chops it takes to last so long - fair, tough and smart. Coaches make a big difference. I think Nick Nurse is a fine coach but is stuck by management between a rock and a hard place. Cleveland found a winning coach. I think back to all the great collegiate coaches. Ben Neff was my high school coach.at Lowell High in San Francisco. When I left high school I knew moe about how to play basketball than all the players that I would be playing with in college. The poem below has a lot to do with both the good and tthe bad. Which is reality when it comes to coaching. Consider Bobby Knight of Indiana. 

Benny Neff

Coach, I loved you. I owe my fundamentals
to you. I do not hold it against you
that you called me a sonovabitch and
that you questioned what I was good for
and that your anger wound up as spit in my face.
Those of us who could withstand your anger
learned how to play the game of basketball
so well that we carried it with us into college
and me into the pros. But I remember a boy
trying out for the team you frightened badly,
who ran and you chased him and he swung
up in to the standard and sat like a bird
perched above the hoop crying while you
threw basketballs at him, one after the other,
and the rest of us, thinking it was funny,
fed you the balls, throwing nice crisp
two-handed chest passes just the way
you taught us, fingers straight, thumbs down. 

BEWARE REDUX

 This is not exactly time for the NBA to panic, but it's time for the league to listen more carefully to the grumbling of dissatisfaction with the game and players. I follow The Athletic and read comments about players, teams and league. More and more I'm reading about spoiled players, high ticket prices, absent superstars, and, what bothers me the most, boredom with the game itself. 

This is the high flying, acrobatic game that back in the early 21st century that made me happy to watch, a reminder that the fundamental pleasure of playing basketball was really based on its playground roots. This is no longer the case anymore, or more to the point I should say the game has left the playground and become a racetrack. 

I don't believe I'm alone. I've talked to NBA fans and an unsettling number of guys and gals experience boredom: Too much mad dashes full court and to score or kick to open three point shooters, too much dribble drives and kick, too much pick and roll and pop and drive and kick to open threes. Iso and kick to three point shooters. Predictable, predictable. The game remains exciting to a certain physical extent, but it's losing it's relationship with its fans. Losing, NOT lost. Not yet, So, I'm playing the role of Nostradamus. Beware NBA! 

Too much of the same-o-some-o, like too much seasoning can ruin the stew, or two little leaves it bland, there is a fine line between the amazing athleticism of the NBA game and too much athleticism. High flying dunking and three point shooting has become commonplace. There are team that play a decentr brand of motion offense, but it, in my opinion, the reads don't have enough time to avoid the predictability of its reliance on athleticism, the drive into the paint and kick to the open three point shooter. Not yet, but there is a growing ho hum. 

Perhaps, I'm not in tune with what the public wants to see in an NBA game. Perhaps, but it's not the vibe I'm getting. So, I've asked myself, what does the NBA need to do to retrieve its fan base that is slowly slipping away as the TV ratings suggest? I'll just mention a couple of possibilities:

1. Ticket prices have got to come DOWN, or in some way make the games more affordable for fans. 

2. A SHORTER season. That would help with the injuries to players as well as reducing boredom.

3. The 24-second clock must become a 30-second clock in order for teams to develop offense more.

4. Increase the LENGTH and WIDTH of the court. Lengthening the court would make the Mad Dash less           frequent. Widening the court would bring the easier corner three in compliance with the normal three     point distance. 

5. Increase the distance of the three point line to 26-feet. It would help to bring back the importance of          the mid range shot. 

6. Now, the most controversial of my suggestions: the first part of the season must have greater meaning. The Cup was not a bad idea, but it really is a Band Aid fix. The league should consider changing the way the final standiings work from a simple wins and losess to a point system based on quarter points. The winners of each quarter should earn a certain number of points. The winner of each game shoudl win an addition number of points, in a sense this turns the game into four separate games of 12 minutes, or perhaps, consider lowering to 10 minute-quarters, which could reduce the time on the court and thus reduc the possibilites of injuries to some degree. Owners and players need to readust their profit margins for the good of the overall game. In today's world TV ratings are essential. The league need to look beyopnd this present windfall tv contract to the next one. I know all this sounds drastic, but it should be given some real THINK.

Finally, I guess what I'm suggesting is to slow the game down a notch. Give the fans a chance to breathe a little between spectacles of athleticism. I leave you with this; What's attractive about the NFL game from the fans' point of view is that between downs and changes from offense to defense, fans have time to contemplate, make guesses, become part of what they are watching. 

It's winter and that means in parts of our country, Curling is on its way. Fans growing as I write. 

CURLING      by Tom Meschery

Let’s hear it for curling, a sport in which
two brooms, like blockers in the NFL
(I’m thinking Packers, Greenbay in the snow)
lead the running back, a guy named Stone
(not exceptionally fast, but relentless)
down the icy field: masked fans in parkas,
sipping from flasks. They’re watching curling
on local ice, while I’m enjoying building
this extended metaphor, thinking that Milton,
had he a sense of humor, which there’s no
evidence he possessed, might have appreciated.
 
My wife also enjoys curling. “What’s not to like
about a sport played with brooms?” she asks.
“The ice needs cleaning, and the players
are only doing what any good wife would do.”
She’s talking to me while dusting,
which comes before vacuuming, a rule
in her sport that must never be broken. 

NBA BEWARE

 Before I get to the BEWARE part, first let me congratulate the Warriors for getting back to playing like the Dubs. They smacked the a 76ers team, complete with their big three, Embid, George & Masey on the court at the same time  by 30 plus points. The ball moved fast and acurately. The defense was steady and there were few turnovers. Everybody contributed, and yes, Step Curry was brilliant. He did something he's never done in his storied career; he went 8 for 8 from three. Nine would have broken the league recored. In the post game, Curry quipped, "the season ain't over." What a glorious Warrior start for the New Year. 

Okay, I've changed my mind. I feel so good after watching Curry and company play last night that I don't have the heart to do my impression of Nostodamus. I'll save it for my next Blog. Tune in. 

AULD LANGSYNE by Scottish poet Robert Burns

Should auld acquaintnce be forgot

and never brought to mind?

Let's not forget our loved ones as we move into this coming year Sing with gusto. 

HAPPY NEW YEAR AND GO WARRIORS. 

 pop? well, so be it. Certain Bigs shoot threes these days. I also bored because I sense that the players for the early going of the season