| It’s
a Mad, Mad, Mad Hoops World
March
15, 2005
by Brendon McCullin
March
Madness. Two words that can stir the spirit of sports
fans just as fully as its professional peers the Super
Bowl and World Series. The NCAA Men’s Basketball
Tournament, the official name, is the one college event
– at least until college football manages a real
championship – that can not only measure up to the
spectacle of the big leagues but often times surpass it.
The
tournament, with its single elimination format, is one
of the last bastions of pure big time sporting enjoyment.
College kids that aren’t getting paid – or
at least aren’t supposed to be getting paid –
trying to win for themselves and their school. For most
of the teams involved winning the actual championship
isn’t even the measure of success. Getting as far
as the Sweet Sixteen, Elite Eight, or (gasp!)
Final Four is huge for smaller schools.
But
let’s be honest, as much as it warms all of our
hearts to see some 5’11” point guard from
a small town in Wisconsin hit the big last second shot
that wins the game, the success of the tournament is really
due to two factors that pro sports know very well –
gambling and television.
As
soon as the bracket pairings are announced on CBS’s
telecast on Selection Sunday (everything involved with
the tournament requires a big name) people all across
the country will begin to plot their strategy for their
requisite office pools. While most pools might rely on
dumb luck, filling out the brackets during March Madness
requires astute knowledge and nerves of steel. There are
rules that must be followed. A 12 seed always beats a
number 5 seed. A number 13 almost always beats a 4. All
four number top seeds never reach the Final Four in the
same year.
Armed
with all of this information, men and women alike will
fill out multiple brackets prognosticating the rise and
fall of each team over a three-week span. It’s a
yearly ritual with almost as many hours put into it as
preparing income tax returns. That, of course, makes it
all the more frustrating when year in and year out every
office pool is won by the person entered that knows the
least about college basketball.
As
a television property the tournament is second only to
the Super Bowl. Ironically, since they no longer broadcast
any of the games, it took ESPN to show the proper way
to treat the orgiastic nature of the opening rounds. During
the early-90’s, ESPN took over broadcasting all
of the early round games that CBS didn’t want and
turned it into a breakneck, all action all the time feast
for the basketball junkie. Suddenly, you didn’t
see the highlights of a close game; you saw the end of
every tight game live. The popularity of ESPN’s
coverage not only shaped the way that CBS now handles
the game broadcasts but caused them to toss a lot more
money into the pot to get rid of their competition.
The
convergence of gambling and television means that the
best possible place to be for the NCAA Tournament is in
Las Vegas. During the first two weekends of the tournament,
Vegas is a sports bettors paradise. From morning till
night the casino sports books are alive with groups of
fans sipping comped drinks and cheering different games
on surrounding walls of televisions. Some cheer for their
alma mater while others cheer for the team that they’ve
got a C-note on – but either way you can hear the
ruckus all throughout the casino. It might be the best
time you can have in Sin City and that’s saying
something.
That
isn’t to say that the basketball itself is secondary.
Quite to the contrary, the NCAA Tournament provides moments
that basketball fans never forget. The 1979 championship
game, featuring Larry Bird and Magic Johnson, literally
changed the course of basketball. Not just college basketball,
but all basketball. If there are people that don’t
actually remember watching North Carolina’s Michael
Jordan take the game winning shot or Georgetown’s
Fred Brown throwing the ball away in the 1982 championship,
then they’ve seen the highlights enough to feel
as though they have. Chris Webber, for all of his fame
and fortune, will never live down calling a timeout that
his Michigan team didn’t have.
I
personally have strong memories of single handedly stopping
a cocktail party with my insistence on watching the end
of a Kentucky-Duke regional final that turned into Christian
Laettner’s now famous turn around last second shot.
And of jumping around my living room as a kid while Houston’s
Clyde Drexler put on a dunk exhibition against Louisville.
Then two nights later watching crestfallen as Jim Valvano’s
North Carolina State team beat my beloved Phi-Slamma-Jamma
Cougars on the ultimate fluke play.
New
stories are written every year. This year there’s
already an ultimate Cinderella team with little Oakland
(MI) University making the field with a 12-18 and highlighting
the nightmare scenario that every good team in a small
conference fears – having a great season wasted
by a team that gets hot in the conference tournament.
Come the first round of the tournament there will be a
plethora of David vs. Goliath match-ups, many of which
will be much closer than anyone will expect.
There
are plenty of other storylines as well. How will Illinois
respond to having their perfect season ended? Can the
very talented North Carolina Tar Heels finally give coach
Roy Williams the championship that he so openly craves?
Can a smaller school like Gonzaga break through and make
it all the way to the Final Four? Even if they don’t,
which team will make an improbable run that absolutely
no one expects, thereby ruining the bracket picks of countless
millions?
In
a few weeks, we’ll know where this year’s
tournament ranks with those of the past but the real fun
is in watching it all unfold. So get those brackets ready
and let the madness begin.
(Brendon
McCullin is a staff writer for 2 Walls Webzine)
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