Sports Saturday
I’m celebrating the fact that our college’s men’s basketball team is once again in the Capital Athletic Conference championship game. It bested Mary Washington on Thursday in the semi-finals and today plays Wesley for the championship. After that, it’s on to the NCAA Division III tournament.
Here’s an Edward Hirsh poem to celebrate the occasion and basketball generally. The sport is one of America’s great gifts to the world, and Hirsch uses a run-on sentence to capture the seamless beauty of a great fast break. I am reminded of some of Magic Johnson’s great fast breaks in the 1980’s:
Fast Break
In Memory of Dennis Turner, 1946-1984
Edward Hirsch
A hook shot kisses the rim and
hangs there, helplessly, but doesn’t drop,
and for once our gangly starting center
boxes out his man and times his jump
perfectly, gathering the orange leather
from the air like a cherished possession
and spinning around to throw a strike
to the outlet who is already shoveling
an underhand pass toward the other guard
scissoring past a flat-footed defender
who looks stunned and nailed to the floor
in the wrong direction, trying to catch sight
of a high, gliding dribble and a man
letting the play develop in front of him
in slow motion, almost exactly
like a coach’s drawing on the blackboard,
both forwards racing down the court
the way that forwards should, fanning out
and filling the lanes in tandem, moving
together as brothers passing the ball
between them without a dribble, without
a single bounce hitting the hardwood
until the guard finally lunges out
and commits to the wrong man
while the power-forward explodes past them
in a fury, taking the ball into the air
by himself now and laying it gently
against the glass for a lay-up,
but losing his balance in the process,
inexplicably falling, hitting the floor
with a wild, headlong motion
for the game he loved like a country
and swiveling back to see an orange blur
floating perfectly through the net.
from Wild Gratitude, 1990 Knopf


5 Comments
Yes, Robin, if March is coming the madness will soon begin! And a chance to watch my beloved Connecticut Women (as well as Baylor with amazing Brittany Greiner and Stanford) in their tournament! One of my favorite sports events.
I love the poems you find about sports, Robin. They’re magical!
And congratulations, St. Mary’s! I love it when our local college heads into championships!
Thanks Robin. Because of your piece, I went on the web and found out that SMCM just won the CAC Championship today 79-78 in overtime… How exciting for the students, staff and faculty.
Not only did we win, Hieu, but in the most dramatic way possible. A three-pointer with 12 seconds left tied the game and sent it into overtime and a lay-up with 5.5 seconds left gave us our only lead in overtime to clinch the victory. And this was after losing one of our starting guards to a broken arm in the semi-final game, so the entire team had to step up.