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Boulevardier's avatar

I have seen Chris Broussard and some other black basketball commentators attribute the success of non-American players in the NBA to having worked a lot more on skill in their formative years rather than just playing an endless series of AAU games like most of the black players do. This might also apply to white Americans who don't play a ton of basketball with blacks in competitive leagues. Game experience is good of course but from observing my boys it does tend to reward athletic hero ball players who seek to dominate the offense rather than fundamental team basketball.

And obviously the earlier maturity and generally higher level of aggressiveness of black kids can be intimidating, especially when accompanied by legions of hooting parents and relatives who have no compunction about talking trash to little white kids on the court. One of my most cherished sports memories is when one of my sons' extremely white team played a club called Blackout (you can guess) in a very physical game with screaming hood parents on the sidelines and my kid hit a 3 to put the game out of reach and flexed in front of the bench. It was glorious.

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Acilius's avatar

I was a tall white boy in Indiana in the 1970s, when the boys' high school basketball tournament was still the biggest thing in the universe. "Hoosier Hysteria" faded quite a bit when they divided schools into classes by population early in the 90s. But I well remember the single-minded focus at every level on teaching white boys "The Black Game." Busing students ten minutes out of the way to ensure racial balance in the classroom was taken as an act of war, but it was fine and dandy that from the age of six white boys would be on teams that would regularly travel two or three hours to cities where they could to play basketball against black competition. And black teenagers who would attract police attention if they walked through a white neighborhood empty handed could walk up any driveway with a hoop at the end of it if they were carrying a basketball and expect a friendly reception. My dad finally took our hoop down when crack came to town, but it was nice while it lasted.

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