Starr Gazing The Nba Blues
The essay I eventually wrote fell a wee bit short of any de Tocquevillean insight and, as far as I know, is not required reading today on anybody’s list. But I do remember one conclusion I reached: the NBA had no significant claim on the American consciousness. That revelation came to me in the city of Detroit, where I arrived on the evening of what would turn out to be one of the most historic games in NBA history: the sixth game of the finals between the Los Angeles Lakers and the Philadelphia 76ers....