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WHEN I
was in school, I had for neighbors former Ateneo Blue
Eagle Boogie Pamintuan (from the 1958 and 1961 NCAA
champs and who passed away several years ago), the late
National U Bulldogs mentor Sonny Paguia (God bless his
soul), and then-San Miguel Beer rookie Bong Ravena. We
all hung out in Tito Sonny’s carinderia where I listened
to the old warhorses swap tales of hardcourt glory. Once
in awhile, Tito Sonny would bring his team over for
dinner (where their menudo was the house fave) after a
game at the Loyola Center (now called Blue Eagle Gym)
where most of the UAAP games were then held.
Tito
Sonny actually went to Ateneo de Davao where he was a
teammate of Lito Banggoy and Bonnie Carbonell who both
later suited up for San Beda Red after a brouhaha with
Jesuit priest in
Loyola
Heights.
At that time, NU’s only legit player was its hulking yet
clumsy center Cris Bolado. But this did not deter Tito
Sonny from believing that he could pull an upset or two.
He nearly did one time against DLSU but the B-Dogs
squandered a four-point lead with less than a minute
left.
In 1989
when back-to-back champion Blue Eagles lost a lot of
their players to graduation and to injury, the long-time
NU coach figured he could finally end the drought
against his “brother alma mater.” But Ateneo still had
enough firepower to hold off the Bulldogs.
As I
recall it—if NU was to win that game the players were to
be feted an eat-all-you-can menudo-fest. And I remember
Tito Sonny fuming as his team bungled several plays in
the dying minutes. After the match, Jumbo Bolado asked
if the team was going to have dinner.
An angry
Tito Sonny grunted and said, “No menudo!” Everyone
laughed so hard that coach eventually broke into a smile
and caved in to everyone’s hunger pangs.
I loved
talking to Tito Sonny and would ask him about the
nuances of the game and other hoops-related stuff. The
last time I really spoke with him about b-ball was when
the great national team of Marlou Aquino, Zandro Limpot,
and Bong Ravena that was captained by Nonoy Chuatico won
the 1991 SEA Games championship against
Thailand
game to a packed house at the Araneta Coliseum. After
that, my family moved zip codes so I only saw him during
UAAP matches.
I first
met Joe Lipa at the summer of LA Tenorio’s rookie year
in Ateneo. The whole team attended the birthday party of
my nephew Gabby Messina who was the team’s mascot in
2001. I had followed Da Nose’s career from UP all the
way to the national team and to Shell in the pros. When
he was introduced during the annual homecoming of 1998
as the Blue Eagles’ new mentor, I felt it was as if we
had won another title. Of course we all know that the
team eventually fell short as they lost to DLSU in 2001.
Right
before that heartbreaking series loss, there was much
speculation that coach Joe was to be replaced as a
growing number of alumni were disenchanted by a pair of
Final Four losses and an inability to hurdle La Salle.
Although he isn’t from Loyola, people also expected him
to raise his arm during the singing of the alma mater.
While I understood why he didn’t, I did wish he would do
it as a sign of respect and solidarity to his boys. The
only time he did it was after 2001’s Game Three with
Tenorio crying on his shoulder. In spite of that painful
loss, I felt proud of my school and coach.
I
maintained my friendship with the coach and followed his
adventures back in the pros with FedEx and later as UAAP
head of officiating. When he went back to the sidelines
at the State U, I wondered if he could still conjure
some of that magic of his.
Instead,
after a promising Season 69, his team is in a downward
spiral that is shocking at the very least. Although I
never pegged them to win the title this year, I thought
they’d compete. Instead, after their third straight
defeat, the air just went out of this team. The fight is
definitely out of these young Maroons. Woody Co is this
year’s Nestor David while Migs de Asis and Martin Reyes,
the shooting stars of last year have been duds. And
there’s been malicious talk of point shaving by some
players. And some say that the early injury to Magi
Sison or even the relative youngness of the team has
much to do with it. I don’t agree completely. If Sison’s
game is any indication, he’d rather jack up treys and
stay in the perimeter. So any talk of an inside presence
is well, misplaced. But next year, he could be a force.
Only
there might not be a next year for the beleaguered Lipa.
Forces
are moving to oust him. I understand that next year is
UP’s centenary. And basketball among many other
endeavors is an area where they’d like to have a decent
showing.
A few
years ago before Lipa settled back in, not a few
candidates were iffy about taking the job. Too young a
team—a recipe for disaster that may not look good on
one’s résumé, they thought. But the coach had the guts
to take it knowing fully well he’ll be taking an
uppercut to the chin. Yes, I agree there might be some
slippage. Why aren’t screens run for de Asis or Reyes?
Why is not Veejay Serios asked to break the press when
the other players are more susceptible to errors?
But you
gotta have faith in Lipa (hmm not getting religious now
am I). After Ateneo’s title run in 2002, Joel Banal paid
tribute to the man who put the whole thing together.
That’s respect. If people feel the coach needs to be
replaced before his contract is up then it should be
brought straight to the man. Not the backroom scheming
that some are doing. He deserves better than that.
Besides what have they contributed? If he needs to be
replaced, do it after the season. For now, support what
there is. They badly need it now.
As the
US Marines like to say, semper fi. And to think I’m not
even from UP.
Incredibly even when one is winning he still doesn’t get
any respect. Phil Jackson was inducted into the Naismith
Basketball Hall of Fame the other day and some still
claim all he had to do was sit down on his way to 12
championships (six with the Chicago Bulls, three with
the Los Angeles Lakers, two with the New York Knicks
although he sat out one of them due to an injury, and
one with the CBA’s Albany Patroons). Well, didn’t Red
Auerbach win nine too with a bunch of Hall of Famers?
And these are the same people who said that teams need a
dominant center to win. If you watched the 1993-94 NBA
season, the Bulls came within one blown foul call by Hue
Hollins that prevented Chicago from going to the Eastern
Conference finals for the fifth straight year. The
three-time champs didn’t miss a beat as they lost only
one less game than when they had His Airness around. And
that year Chicago had three All-Stars in BJ Armstrong,
Scottie Pippen and Horace Grant. They never had the same
number before or since. Now that in my honest opinion
was Phil Jax best coaching year ever.
Lastly,
why is Jing Ruiz still referred to as the assistant
coach of the Adamson Falcons? We all know it’s him
calling the shots not Bogs Adornado. But you have to
hand it to these Falcons and coach Jing. They may have
another letdown of a season, but they still play plenty
tough much to the delight of their never-say-die
supporters like Hector Tabuzo. Good luck to Roel
Hugnatan (who idolizes Tim Duncan and looks forward to
playing with his brother Rey over at Alaska) and Patrick
Cabahug who will be turning pro given the chance. |