While the euphoria of this year’s edition of the NBA finals between the Miami Heat and Dallas Mavericks continue to cause a sharp increase in the usage of Sick and Vacation Leaves among employees, raging searches of “NBA live streaming” online from those who are passionately immersed in their covert mission to do some Homing From Work and school/college kids who either miss or cut class to be witnesses of a Brian Cardinal finals sighting, there is one real impending news that is of great probability to happen that we, as a nation that considers basketball as a pseudo-religion, might associate with the portent of the 2012 world destruction: That there might be no NBA games to watch next season. A flat-out 11 months straight of dead scoreboards and hard courts devoid of LeBron James’ dunks, Kobe Bryant’s fadeaways and Anderson Varejao’s hair. Simply put, it is going to be an 11 month long offseason.
Why the possibility of a stoppage? Apparently, the current Collective Bargaining Agreement between the NBA Players’ Association and the league owners is about to expire by June 30 and if a deal is not reached by that time, a looming lockout can be expected.
Maybe an agreement can be reached in one of the succeeding months and games will be played but only in a shortened season that would hearken back memories of the 1999 San Antonio Spurs winning its franchise’s first Larry O’ Brien trophy when the regular season was only 50 games long. This is all hoping-for-the-best scenario in which a regular sports fan could really do nothing except shed some patience and wait.
Now, how do you fill-up the vacated calendar of NBA basketball? In the regular NBA offseason, the collegiate cage wars of the NCAA and the UAAP give us a respite from our offshore basketball addiction. Top amateur standouts from top colleges and universities provide us a brand of play that differs greatly from what we’ve been watching for the last nine months from the NBA. We see raw talent and sheer youthful determination as the main ingredients of the entertainment of these leagues not to mention the rivalries and the affiliations that come with it. In the normal cycle of basketball schedule in the Philippines, once the champions of the NCAA and UAAP are crowned which is around October, NBA basketball is just a couple of weeks away and the lust for it to begin merely fills up the remaining days before opening night.
Then there’s the PBA. Switching back to a three-conference season makes for more championships and a smaller offseason gaps which is perfect for a cage-wars thirsty legion of fans. The Commissioner’s Cup is underway just as the NBA season ends benefiting the PBA as it no longer had to compete for viewers and attention with the NBA. Let’s admit it already, the PBA, especially to the younger generation, does not hold much aura anymore that would enamor these kids. Cable TV and the internet bombarded them with daily supply of endless thread of highlight reel dunks leaving this portion of fans unjustly looking for the same in the local professional league.
An absence by the NBA may not be that bad after all. Idle sports fans might have their attention gravitated towards another sport that they are unknowledgeable about. The cravings for an NBA game could lead a lot of people into looking for another league regardless of sport that they can follow. Migration of interest is essential to anyone into becoming permanent patrons of any league. I know this all too well. I have my experiences. My continuous fandom for Major League Baseball (MLB) and the National Hockey League (NHL) was born out of a mixture: A crushing gusto to interest myself into another type of sport (since basketball has pretty much engulfed my sports calendar, knowledge and thirst) and of an unexpected rendezvous.
The 2001 World Series was surprisingly televised locally by Studio 23. The games were live and featured the Arizona Diamondbacks and the defending champion New York Yankees. This was the start of my eventual fandom to baseball. My friends say it was a boring game which I think is agreeable given the palpable lack of action. I thought baseball was a boring game entirely because I was ignorant about the game. A huge step towards appreciating America’s national pastime happened during that rare local airing of a baseball game-and a World Series at that!
The MLB season covers the months of April up to September. In this manner, I get to continue enjoying North American professional team sports even after the NBA season ended.
During my first stint as a working professional, I happen to come across hockey. Working in a private cubicle is often a temptation to delay work in exchange of some non-work related surfing. The NBA Playoffs was then underway and browsing the latest news and updates while in the office is the best way to keep me from having my head slumped on the desk out of post-lunch drowsiness. I noticed that many sports blog and news aggregator were not only filled with stories of only one league's playoffs.
The NHL’s season begins almost simultaneously with the NBA’s. Following both from 0-0 standings to the game sevens of both playoffs is a sports fan’s nirvana. Playoff-gasm if you may. Shifting from one league to the other creates personal excitement that is unrivaled by the personal excitement that I could get when I’m just following the NBA. Don’t get me wrong, I followed the NHL not for the sake of just having another sport to root. I discovered and acknowledged upon then that hockey is one tough, exciting and intensity-full sport. No touch fouls, fighting is allowed, hard, crushing hits and the tradition itself are all reasons as to why I find it THIS appealing.
The blank NBA calendar can spawn similar stories. It can also heighten a somewhat pedestrian interest to a sport. Filipinos might soon find the Azkals a bigger place in their households. With no competition from the NBA again, the Azkals can get all the exposure and all the love they can get.
The beauty of a life filled with sports, as I discovered, is bliss. Amidst the real world problems, the stress of work and every real-life upsets, there is always something I can resort and absorb myself into. And guess what, this escape isn’t short-lived. It is a season-long affair.
So long NBA, with or without you, I am just fine. But please, I can only carry on without your league for some time.
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