May 8, 1970—In retrospect, it seems clear now, the
Los Angeles Lakers lost the National Basketball Association (NBA) championship
even before the opening jump ball of the seventh and deciding game. They were
flattened by the gimpy but heroic captain of the New York Knicks, Willis Reed (pictured), who sent the
capacity crowd at Madison Square Garden into ecstasy as he walked gingerly from the locker room
onto the court—then brought everyone to their feet by sinking the first two
jumpers of the game.
The Knicks won going away, 113-99, for their first
NBA title.
If my experience is any indication, the allegiance
formed with a team in youth is tenacious enough to endure the worst setbacks.
So it has proven with the Knicks, who have not won a championship in 40 years
and, more often than not under current owner James Dolan, have been
embarrassing.
But the particular magic of the Knicks’ 1970 run
lingers with me still. In some ways, the ’73 team, with the addition of Jerry
Lucas and Earl Monroe, was better. (See my account of that later squad.)
But the earlier version reversed years of being
doormats; they had a compelling storyline, in the form of Reed, in a battle
against the odds; and—no small matter—I had to create the scene occurring in
the Garden in my own head, since the game was not being shown in real time on
network TV.
That’s right, for any youngsters reading this post.
In that pre-Magic, pre-Bird, pre-Showbiz era, the NBA looked to maximize every
dollar, which meant that, on the channels then generally extant in the New York
market, the game was tape-delayed. Without cable (and nobody I knew had it at
the time), you were out of luck.
Except that you weren’t if you were listening to
radio. There you had the young Marv Albert, toward the start of his career as
“The Voice of the Knicks,” catching the aural equivalent of a wave, his voice
rising with astonishment to match the roar of the crowd at the preposterous
sight before them at shortly after 7:30 pm: “Here comes Willis!”
I was 10 years old that spring. The sports team my
family had long rooted for, the New York Yankees, was in the middle of a
seemingly endless interregnum between dynasties/ I had formed no
significant other franchise attachments until I became enthralled with the team
that had reeled off 18 consecutive wins over the winter.
And now, listening to Albert, I might as well have
been in the Garden with that crowd as Reed, hoisting up a left-handed jump shot
that had already devastated the Lakers when he had been healthy in games 1
through 4, raised the roof in the arena as the ball sank through the net. Then
he proceeded to do it again.
I hung on every word of Albert’s as the night wore
on, thrusting my fist in the air every time I heard the short word he turned
from an affirmation to an exultation: “YES!!!!”
With three future Hall of Famers in the starting
five (Wilt Chamberlain, Jerry West and Elgin Baylor) and with Reed out for Game
6, the Lakers had looked ready to take the series. But after the Knicks—who
hadn’t even known if Reed would even be able to play—whirled around to see
their center, captain and emotional heart, they were a team transformed. "When
Willis Reed stepped onto the court, it gave us a 10-foot lift just to have
him," recalled Bill Bradley.
Another Knick starter who pointed to the presence of
Reed as the deciding factor in Game 7 was Walt Frazier. He was already the coolest cat in town with his fashion flair, but now the Knick guard had the
game of his life, with 36 points and 19 assists.
Two other figures, neither of whom donned a uniform
in the series—and one of whom had left the team that winter— should be
mentioned in connection with the Knicks’ first championship.
The man no longer
with the organization was general manager Eddie Donovan, who, in order to be
closer to his family, had left the team just a few months before to take on a similar
role with the expansion Buffalo Braves. But, in his six years as Knicks GM, Donovan
had surely assembled a championship-caliber squad through drafts (Reed,
Frazier, Bradley, reserve Phil Jackson) and trades (Dick Barnett and, most
significant, power forward Dave DeBusschere, whose presence enabled Reed to
move back to his natural position: center).
The other significant figure was coach Red Holzman.
It was he who stressed the necessity of moving without the ball, of “hitting
the open man,” and, above all else, of the word that would be chanted by the
crowd in critical moments: “DE-FENSE!” Holzman emphasized that playing
cohesively as a unit would bring success to the Knicks as individuals. Forty
years later, after Holzman’s election to the Basketball Hall of Fame, his
retirement and death, he remains a
standard-bearer for a particular style of coaching, as evidenced by this Huffington Post article on “5 Tips for Building a High Performance Work Team.”
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