Saturday, April 11th, 2009 at 10:47 pm  |  33 responses

The Gladiator

David Robinson deserves your respect.

1995 MVPThere still are people who clown David Robinson. Their hate was there before he was a rookie. When he chose to fulfill his commitment to the Navy instead of jumping to the NBA. The hate continued. When he won the ROY. When he was handed the MVP. The DPOY. A pair of championship trophies. Undoubtedly, some refused to clap when the Hall of Fame inducted the Admiral this past week. Why? Scoop told it in the pages of SLAM 65, as one of the League’s classiest individuals made his farewell tour. Enjoy!—Ed.

by Scoop Jackson

David Robinson. Sell Out. In so many ways. That’s where the mind goes when the name comes up. Trivial shit: the way he talks, enunciates his words, his posture, his haircut, his style of play, the way he dresses, his void of controversy and drama, his marriage, his personality, his Naval background, his recent playoff efforts versus the Lakers, his one-point Olympic performance in ’88, the fact that he plays classical piano instead of jazz, the quote years ago in GQ where he said that basketball wasn’t the most important thing in his life, the wholesome, All-American lifestyle, his un-thugness, his oncourt demeanor, the perceived softness. Even this magazine is guilty of it: Even though he is, based on his career accomplishments, undeniably one of the 50 greatest players ever, David Robinson (along with John Stockton, Karl Malone and Charles Barkley, for different reasons) has never graced a SLAM cover. No, never that.

Here’s a little story that needs to be heard: Back in 1991 at a predominantly minority grammar school in the lower east side of San Antonio, David Robinson walked into a fifth-grade classroom and for no other reason, strictly out of love, promised to give each and every one of the 92 kids in that class $2,000 when they graduated from high school. DRob didn’t know these kids. He hadn’t gone to that school as a young’n, his kids didn’t go there. This was a straight gesture of “looking out” from a brotha who had the country questioning his heart, soul and blackness.

Between drugs, drive-bys and drop outs, jail, pregnancy, poverty and all of the other elements that end too many minority lives too soon, only 30 of the members of that class ever saw their high school graduation. But unlike Jesse Jackson when he ignites a boycott, DR didn’t just stop at the promise. For the last 11 years, he has kept his word with the members of this class by providing not only tutors and mentors, but also by sending them on trips to various colleges and universities (incentive) and throwing Christmas parties at his mom’s crib for them every year they stick with the program (love). He went back each year to visit as they advanced in grades. He showed up for their graduation to congratulate them. And of those who did finish, the money1994 Olympics he gave them went up to $8,000 per—strictly because Robinson was more concerned about the gross than the net. And here’s the killer: Apparently, this isn’t the only school he’s done this for.

So what does this have to do with basketball? Nothing. But neither do the reasons why Robinson doesn’t get the same respect as Alonzo Mourning now or Patrick Ewing then, all of the unjustifiable reasons listed above. The public’s acceptance (or lack) of David Robinson has been about aesthetics, nonsense that truly makes no sense. We’ve spent the past 14 years wanting and waiting for David Robinson to be something that he’s not, wanting him to be “down”—down with us, or down for the cause. And all the while, Robinson was “down” with simply keeping his mouth shut while he put little black and Hispanic boys and girls he didn’t even know through school. Giving them hope. In the words of the great Schoolly D:

Is that black enough for ya?

As he uses the ’02-03 NBA season as his farewell tour (having announced his impending retirement over the summer), DRob will, assuming good health, play like a madman; like he’s 27 instead of 37. At this point, he has nothing to lose. He’s heard the whispers, he’s heard the loud voices, and there’s nothing more left for his critics to say. So with that, he will play. And when he falls out on the court, almost bleeding internally with the game ball clutched in his hands, that’s when it will hit us; that’s when we’ll realize how gangsta he really was.

We’ll remember the MVP, the ROY, the Defensive Player of the Year, the ring, the years he had to carry the Spurs’ franchise on his back, shoulders and neck, hardly ever missing the playoffs. We’ll remember the 20,244 points, 9,989 rebounds, the 2,843 blocks—and counting—all franchise records. That’s when we will recognize that Avery Johnson was right all those years when he said,

“Five-Oh is the best center in the League,” or that Tim Duncan was right for not leaving San Antone so he “can finish playing alongside David.” That’s when we’ll truly recognize the 71-point game, the scoring title, and all the rest. As he is carried off the court, still not letting the ball go, we will look at his face and see the joy and pain of his life of criticism and celebrity. That’s when we flash back to those legendary “Mr. Robinson’s Neighborhood” commercials. That’s when we’ll take back everything we said about him being “scared” to play against Shaq in last year’s playoffs once we realized that he had received epidurals for back pain—something that no man reading this could endure. That’s when it will sink in that David Robinson ain’t their n*gger, he’s our n*gga. We just hope on that day, it’s not too Champ at lastlate.

So, if David Robinson doesn’t win another championship, never gets over or past the Lakers playoff series two years ago or Hakeem’s possessed, confidence-shaking performance on him back in ’95, if he never gets the credit on the streets that Darius Miles or Allen Iverson has, it should not affect his legacy as a ballplayer, a Nate Thurmond or Artis Gilmore-like icon of this generation. And it should not overshadow the contributions he’s made to so many kids that have made him more of a man than most of the players who get the big jersey sales will ever be.

But there is one thing that would be great to see, even though it’ll never happen: After his last game, at the press conference before he walks off the podium, to see him turn, grab Jim Gray or Craig Sager’s microphone, look dead into the camera and say to all of us self-righteous, blacker-than-thou, loving-Malcolm-X-instead-of-Dr.-King, liberal-Republican haters, to “kiss his natural black ass.” He’s earned the right to say it. And we, ignorantly, earned the right to be told.

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  • http://www.slamonline.com Justin Walsh

    dang scoop had fire.

  • Ritchie

    Love Robinson, great player, even greater person.

  • Jacob

    agree with ritchie, robinson is one of those guys you can like as a player and a person

  • nate the great

    i agree with everyone above me.

  • Ian

    Used to live in San Antonio back in the late 80′s and early 90′s during my USAF days. I’ve been following the SPURS ever since they handed us, recruits, free tickets to one of their games. The whole time I was there..never once I heard any negative comments about “my” SPURS. In more ways than one, David “The Admiral” Robinson is the model of a perfect SPUR..truly an officer and a gentleman! Congratulations to being inducted to the Hall, D’Rob! God Bless!

  • http://www.hibachi20.blogspot.com Hursty

    Agree with nate the great.

  • Teddy-the-Bear

    David Robinson is definitely one of the greatest centers to play this game. Behind my man Pat Ewing and The Dream, this guy is probably my favorite center of the 90′s. A true living legend. Congrats on the well-deserved Hall of Fame induction, Admiral!



  • L

    A great big man, a greater person but still as a player Ewing and Dream were simply better..L

  • http://hibachi20.blogspot.com Moose

    True dat, Hurst.

  • http://www.hibachi2.0.blogspot Money Bill Williams

    Are all these scoop throwbacks lately indicating something?

  • Washtub

    damn, that barkley commercial is the funniest sh1t i’ve seen all day.
    ewing ain’t nothing compared to robinson, sorry l

  • Harlem_World

    Dream hurt DRobs legacy in the worst way. No other all-timer got killed over a series the way Dream did him back in ’95. Robinson can’t see Dream with binoculars.

  • http://www.hibachi20.blogspot.com BETCATS

    Money Bill, you need to stop writting about that and write a piece for the ‘Bachi!

  • http://nicekicks.com MeloMan13

    yall need to bring Scoop back

  • cj

    Respect to my favorite center

  • http://www.hibachi20.blogspot.com Hursty

    Word Moosey.
    Co-sign BET!
    MBW- Your link is brookken bruh.
    I love the 90′s adds….

  • ron

    perhaps he’s got less love from the States, i guess.
    he’s fairly popular in asia.

  • http://web.mac.com/roaringred bbaby

    Man, Scoop is one of the best writers I’ve read hands down.

  • http://www.hibachi20.blogspot Money Bill Williams

    yeah i fixed that up quick smart

  • http://www.hibachi20.blogspot.com/ Money Bill Williams


  • http://www.hibachi20.blogspot.com Hursty

    Haha I got you dude.
    bbaby couldnt agree with you more.

  • Tom

    Thanks for posting this article guys. Admiral has been one of my fav. big man since as long as i can remember. When being one of the 50 greatest basketball players ever is not the highlight of your life, you know your a special person.

  • Ken

    Great article, nice throwback. I always liked D-Rob as a person, but ever since he got the MVP instead of Dream back in 95, I had that against him. I really shouldn’t though, since Dream showed the world he deserved it when they met in the playoffs, then won the whole thing.

  • http://ittakesanationofmillionstoholdthissac.blogspot.com ciolkstar

    Pure class. And STILL underappreciated. Scoop did bring the fire here. …And Ewing was not better.

  • N to the Izzo

    The Admiral… classy all the way, the greatest Lefty center of all time, glad to see him in the hall! PS… no WAY Ewing was better… Dream, maybe.

  • http://mindyourbusiness@getalife.com Allenp

    I miss this Scoop. Dammit, I miss him.
    True story, Scoop Jackson made me get into journalism. Originally I wanted to do sports just like him, but decided against it at the last minute.
    Anyway, Scoop hasn’t consistently written stuff this dope since he started at Hoop.
    Damn, things done changed….
    Also, I didn’t know about David Robinson giving money back, that’s truly gangsta.

  • http://mindyourbusiness@getalife.com Allenp

    Ain’t no maybe about whether Dream was better…

  • ab_40

    nah dream was better I don’t know about ewing though

  • http://ittakesanationofmillionstoholdthissac.blogspot.com ciolkstar

    I lived in SA till I was 19 and was (am still) Spurs obsessed, and I can’t even say that DRob was better than Hakeem. I wish I could. Robinson had some seasons that could statitically rival the Deam’s best, but that playoff matchup sealed the debate. And the story Scoop brought up here represents MAYBE a tenth of the money David has given back to the community in San Antonio, and almost all of his work has been focused on education and improving the opportunities for “at risk” youth.

  • Westy00

    Sorry, but I have a copy of SLAM with Karl Malone on the cover… he’s in his Lakers uniform. Not to be a tool by picking minor mistakes, just thought it was worth mentioning.

  • Westy00

    Just realised it’s an old article! My bad!

  • http://www.slamonline.com Noah

    When the Admiral speaks, it is delightful to listen to him – excellent grammar, diction and with such an eloquence that many NBA players lack today. Perhaps his black-and-silver heir, Tim Duncan, speaks the same way the Admiral does. You are missed Big Dave. May the Lord bless you always.
    Sorry for my faux pas boys.