Pacers Sitting On Stockpile Of White Dudes
Thursday night, the Indiana Pacers took Tyler Hansbrough. Though this was right around Tyler’s projected draft position, the various friends I was watching the draft alongside — not to mention the thousands of wise-ass commenters in the Ball Don’t Lie live blog — let loose with the derision. “Oh, come on. Really? Hansbrough? Wow, good luck Pacers.” And so on.
Then, when late-working roommate Paul finally got home from his backbreaking white-collar job, and he was informed of where Hansbrough was drafted, he said: “By the Pacers? Ha. Figures.”
Paul and I went to Indiana University together, and maybe you have to be an outsider living in the state for a while to see this — locals always denied it, of course — but there’s no question that the more traditional types in the state prefer white basketball players, or at least the kind of basketball played by players with traditionally “white” games. They value “shooting” and “defense” and “hard work” and “back cuts” and they hate “thuggery” and “headbands” and “flashiness” and all of the other little code words that people associate with race and basketball. The root cause is the culture and demographics of the state, and part of it can be blamed on Hoosiers. Part of it can be blamed on Bob Knight and Gene Keady. And part of it can be blamed on Larry Bird, whose transcendent white-boy basketball game kept this conversation alive well into the early 90’s. In an NBA obsessed with race, or at least with limiting the liabilities race presents, it still exists.



It’s hard to say what the Chicago Bulls need in the 2009 NBA Draft. Is it a guard to replace Ben Gordon? A big man to support Joakim Noah and Tyrus Thomas? An athletic wing player to give them some exterior scoring and defensive size? A trade piece? There are a variety of ways the Bulls could use their No. 16 overall pick; the only real guarantee in this draft is that whomever the Bulls draft won’t be a franchise player.
It was never, ever, ever even remotely close. North Carolina straight up destroyed Michigan State in every possible way en route to winning their second NCAA Championship since Roy Williams arrived a few years ago.