History sides with Iverson in Philly reunion
Thirteen months ago,
Allen Iverson(notes)
made a compelling case for change at the dining room table of Joe
Dumars. He made something of a stump speech to the Pistons president,
understanding what a champion wanted to hear, what would play to this
audience.
Over dinner, Iverson suggested that the public had such bad ideas
about him, and he wanted to change it all with Detroit. He wanted the
structure, the responsibility, the culture of the Pistons' winning
program. His children were older, and he wanted to reshape the legacy
he left for them. Iverson has been the showman of his time, forever
playing to the circumstance and crowd.
"They're dedicated to winning," Iverson told me a few days later.
"Me being at the end of my career, that's what I'm all about. All I
care about is winning."
Iverson has turned into the worst kind of basketball con man now. He
knows what people want to hear, and he delivers it on cue. He couldn't
last the full season in Detroit, and he couldn't last a full week in
Memphis. Now, Philadelphia meets with him, hears it and coach Eddie
Jordan marveled of Iverson, "He's a charming individual."
Always. And yet, when it comes to Iverson, there's long been no use
judging him on word. Just deed. This is a different Sixers' front
office and coaching regime, but they ought to know: Allen Iverson has
been the most relentlessly consistent player in the NBA for a decade.
He's about A.I., and that will always be true.
Here's how this is going to with the Sixers: Once they let him back
into the gym, this will be different than Detroit, different than
Memphis. After all, Iverson has history in Philadelphia. He was a
forever athlete in Philly, and always will be. He transcended
basketball there, and become a cultural phenomenon.
Perhaps he can be the starter over
Jrue Holiday(notes) until
Louis Williams(notes)
returns from a broken jaw, but what then? Think A.I. willingly gives
back that job? What happens when this barren arena starts to replenish
with fans wanting to see Iverson again, when the No. 3 jerseys rush
through the turnstiles? What happens when Iverson doesn't want to run
the coach's Princeton offense? What happens when he starts to humiliate
assistant coach Randy Ayers on the team bus, like he did when Ayers was
his head coach there?
What happens?
This happens: Iverson will test his popularity with that of a
general manager, Ed Stefanski, that the public only knows for
overpaying a broken down
Elton Brand(notes).
What happens when Iverson takes on his coach, Eddie Jordan? He wins,
because what does the public know about Jordan except that he's lost a
lot of games in Philly so far?
"He will be the only one there with a love affair history with that
city," one Western Conference executive said. "He's the one person who
can stand up and speak to the fans of Philly, and he will do that. He
will talk about how much he needs them, and they will give him the
benefit of the doubt before anyone else there."
The case for signing Iverson is purely business - selling seats and
jerseys - because he becomes a full-time job for the coaching staff.
There will always be an issue to iron out, an attitude to placate, a
crisis coming and going. People will call for it to happen, because it
gives an irrelevant franchise an immediate identity. Everywhere else in
the NBA, they're having throwback jersey nights. The Sixers want a
throwback star. Only, they'll go back into time and find that for all
the angst that Iverson brings, it comes without the dominance. It comes
without the game-changer.
Iverson comes back to Philly believing he's the player who left
there still a franchise star. He can't see himself the way the rest of
basketball does, because fading legends seldom do. They're always the
last to know, and that's Allen Iverson now. Nevertheless, he's smart
enough to play along with the process, to tell Stefanski and Jordan
that he gets it now, that he had his epiphany, and he just wants to
come home, just wants to fit in, just wants to win.
"Charming," Eddie Jordan said, and deep down, he knows the truth,
too. This is a con game, and no one plays it like Allen Iverson. The
blame doesn't go to him now, but the Sixers. They're bringing in the
most relentlessly consistent player in the NBA - all about A.I., all
the time - and they need to understand something:
Once they let Allen Iverson back into the gym, back into the waiting
arms of a desperate Sixers fandom, well, good luck getting him out.
