Wednesday, July 25, 2007

The Spirituality of Basketball

In basketball everyone is looking up, reaching up, carrying aloft, and sending a ball cleanly through a circle. Basketball elevates our characteristically upright stature. It’s a game that demands a heightening in the grace and heroism of the human form. It’s play that takes flight – that takes place largely in the air. The ball is never still or grounded for long, downed no longer than the time it takes to rebound from a dribble.

Basketball is complexity springing from simplicity. A rectangle of air – that’s the simplicity of the space in which it’s played. Put a ball through a net – that’s the simplicity of the intent. Yet this simple purpose in this simple context generates a whirlwind of complex activities: feint and counter-feint, the explosive power of legs and the delicate calculations of fingertips; the desperate energy and sweep of an arm reaching to keep a ball inbounds and in play, and the balanced precision of the human body firing from three-point land. Like life, basketball is simple in its foundation and purpose, yet clever and complex in its execution because it has to be.

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19 Comments:

Blogger Nvisiblewmn said...
Paul, I can't say I'm a basketball fan, but I love the way you describe it here and the context, etc.
8:39 AM  

Blogger Pauline said...
I like the juxtaposition of simplicity and complication and agree, so it is with life. Great post!
9:16 AM  

Blogger RAFFI said...
wow paul, i knew bastketball required good coordination, but i never saw it that way. "simplicity and complexity"... cool ;)
10:55 AM  

Anonymous gautami tripathy said...
I like the analogy.
12:21 PM  

Blogger SusieQ said...
This is a good analogy. Maybe there is a spiritual ingredient to sports too. I'm reminded of the movie Hoosiers which was based on a true story of a small-town Indiana high school basketball team that ended up in the state finals.

Your post reminds me of a couple of other movies: Field of Dreams; The Natural which suggests miracles are real in baseball anyway; and, of course, Air Bud. Okay, maybe Air Bud is a stretch when it comes to spirituality, but it makes you wonder what powers that golden retriever might have possessed. :-)
10:36 PM  

Blogger Lucy Stern said...
I'm with Susieq.....Baseball is the game of life.
11:49 PM  

Blogger Paul said...
Thanks, all. I've noticed that sports are hardly ever talked about in this light. To me it's always seemed that at their very best, sports really are inspiring.

And Lucy and Susie, I think there's something unique about baseball too. It may have to do with the nature thing - that it's literally played on a field. Even the sounds are natural-sounding - the thwack of the bat, the slap of the ball in the mitt...
12:06 AM  

Blogger Pecos Blue said...
Never thought about it that way or that much. Not such a spots fan. But interesting to think about.
11:48 AM  

Blogger Carla said...
You're absolutely right. Sports can definitely be inspiring. Great analogy.
7:07 PM  

Blogger Paul said...
PECOS B: Me not that much either. I got into basketball shortly before the onset of my illness because there happened to be a gym and hoop right outside my office at my new school. It was fun while it lasted. Our school custodian used to stop by once in a while and watch me shooting hoops after school and do this exaggerated thing of sadly shaking his head at my, uh, skills...

But how good can you be when you start at age 37, lol?!

CARLA, thanks, and for stopping by -
9:57 PM  

Anonymous Anonymous said...
So cleverly said..You put me is roll of thinking Paul ..its been awhile I hope you are well how is the book getting on ....

Im glad to be here and to read your thoughts ....

Nasra
2:36 PM  

Anonymous Armand said...
Wow, good job with the analogy! You really hit a nail in the head with that. ;)
10:37 AM  

Blogger Paul said...
NASRA, doing worse all the time physically, but it's been that way for 13 years. It's progressive and now that I'm completely housebound, here in the US there's no access to specialists. They just won't come to your house, end of story. Even if I they would, at this point a diagnosis is extremely unlikely - we made enormous efforts with research and medical travel over the eleven years I could get still get around and the doctors were all clueless even, for example, at the National Institutes of Health and Johns Hopkins. (Except for the seven years they had me misdiagnosed with something I turned out not to have! My "treatments" really accelerated the progress of whatever it is I DO have, so that was no good...)

So I don't focus on anything more than getting through each day and night.

The book's looking good; we're hoping it will be available in October and my site will be updated when it is. Thank you for asking.

ARMAND, glad that worked for you -
12:36 PM  

Blogger boneman said...
Hey!
Guess what I did?

No, really. Guess.

(are y'guessing?)
1:45 PM  

Blogger Enemy of the Republic said...
I don't need to ask you about Phil Jackson, do I? He was the first to introduce me at least to this concept. But you are a much better writer, sorry Phil!
8:35 PM  

Blogger homo escapeons said...
The names Naismith and Nash should remind Y'all that Canadians invented and represent the finest qualities of Basketball. Neener.

Anyone who can tolerate the Time Out interruption extravaganza that makes up the last few minutes of an NBA game deserves applause.

I think that they need to raise the Net now that imported Centres: Serbs, Chinese, Liberians and others are regularly over 7 feet tall.

It may be troubling to many that so many 'Sport's Heroes' are finally losing their status as role models..overpriced genetically gifted entertainers who blatantly disrespect the payin' public by taking steroids to break batting records and engage in dogfighting..DOGFIGHTING!
PUHLEEZE!

Call me old fashioned but give me the old time tournaments of yesteryear between Bird and Magic. Remember the first time that you saw Dr J slamdunk or Lew Alcindor doing a skyhook? WOW.

I can appreciate your metaphor but don't forget to watch out for crooked refs fixin' games.
2:24 AM  

Blogger vishesh said...
ha,i like basketball,but prefer football(soccer) better...imagine hitting the ball with the right amount of power and right angle and judging your teammates' movements and ofcourse you opponents' movement,and not to forget your own pace......
5:16 AM  

Blogger boneman said...
by the way....and I know this has nothing to do with basketball.....
but, is that gray hair sneakin' in on the ol' beard?
6:00 AM  

Blogger Paul said...
ENEMY OF THE R: That was the era I was watching - Phil Jackson with the Bulls and Jordan on the "three-peat."

HOMOESCAPEONS: That's for sure; you have to look past a lot of what goes on today to be inspired - and often look, as you suggest, to the past. (Also, I've had the same thought about the net height.) Guess that sports is part of contemporary society and reflects that.

VISHESH: Wish I'd had a chance to get into soccer. Seems to me it's bound to catch on in Americal too. When I was a kid it just wasn't on the radar screen here, so I missed out.

BONEMAN: Could be...
9:58 AM  

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