NBA Throwback: How the Knicks stupidly broke up with Patrick Ewing

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How the Knicks stupidly broke up with Patrick Ewing
By Jason Clinkscales | Last updated 2/12/17

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Charles Oakley is pretty much The People’s Enforcer right now when it comes to fans of the New York Knicks. His present assignment, if you will, is defending the anger of the fan base while being the protagonist in one of the most galvanizing, yet embarrassing episodes in the 70-year history of the franchise. The #FreeOakley campaign didn’t take long to form, but when team owner James Dolan doubled down on his indignation after the Oakley incident, the former power forward became a rallying point for more than Knicks fans, but fans around the NBA, basketball media and even some of the league’s current stars.

It’s fascinating that the enforcer is being deified – rightfully, of course – by the fan base right now. While this is far from the case with all of the Knicks’ faithful, there has always been a loud, perfect for media fodder contingent that has always targeted a player for more than his performance, but for the sins of management. For ten years, Oakley was the protector for a guy who wasn’t exactly soft himself, but was often that very target when the team fell short of championship aspirations. That player was arguably the greatest to ever wear a Knicks uniform, Hall of Fame center Patrick Ewing.

You may know a decent part of the story right now, one written by a frozen envelope conspiracy, promises to bring championships to a basketball town starved for one and whole lot of chapters that ended with “Michael Jordan got in the way.” Ewing spent 15 seasons of his Hall of Fame career in the blue, white and orange, averaging 22.8 points, 10.4 rebounds, 2.7 blocks, two assists and a steal per game as a Knick. Once the ‘Hoya Destroya’ of some legendary Georgetown teams, Ewing came to New York with the hope of becoming the next great big man to collect MVP trophies and NBA titles.

Yet, as Jordan and the Chicago Bulls would often impede the Knicks from their championship path, there were plenty of internal flaws that kept Ewing from bringing the first title back to New York since 1973. Viacom, who bought the Knicks’ owner Paramount Pictures in 1993, sold the franchise to ITT and Cablevision a year later, setting off a bizarre set of circumstances. Though there was a 50/50 split of ownership between both companies, it was James Dolan, son of the Cablevision founder Charles, who stubbornly steered the ship in hopes of forging his own business path with his inherited riches. Dolan more or less acts as like the villainous business tycoon in your favorite cartoons, so when he took over the Knicks, internal strife over the roster began to come to light in public. Unhappy with the new ownership and losing a power struggle with management after reaching the 1994 NBA Finals, Pat Riley infamously faxed his resignation after the 1994-95 season and announced his departure for the Miami Heat (getting a 10% ownership stake in the process).

Despite carrying the Knicks into the ‘94 Finals – and playing incredibly well in the last truly close series between Hall of Fame centers on that stage – Ewing was somewhat a marked man from that point on. Hakeem Olajuwon’s block of John Starks’ title-clinching attempt at the end of Game 6 and Starks’ infamous ‘2-for-17’ in Game 7 weren’t Ewing’s fault by any means, but you’d be hard pressed to not see how the division between fans and management would have led to his ticket out of town.

Whereas Riley had a great affinity for Ewing, his replacement Don Nelson didn’t share the same fondness, wanting to trade Ewing in hopes of potentially landing Shaquille O’Neal as a free agent the following summer. On top of that, despite already being a contending veteran team, “Nellie-ball” didn’t mesh with a roster that relied on strong defense or Ewing’s offensive game. Nelson was fired quickly, replaced by Jeff Van Gundy after just 59 games.

A constant stream of trades surrounded Ewing made people wonder if it the Knicks would have been better served actually taking Nelson’s advice. Even though a hastily rebuilt roster miraculously made the 1999 NBA Finals as the eighth seed, Ewing’s injuries and his usage on the court made him the scapegoat for so many of the Knicks’ shortcomings.

It had been said for years that Ewing himself gave the green light for the three-team deal that sent him to Seattle before the 2000-01 season, with the Big Fella himself eventually confirming it a few years ago. In retrospect, you could understand why it happened, even if it didn’t make sense. Acrimonious relationships with hyper-critical team executives, fans and media took their toll on him. Putting the city’s true sports unifier – title teams in baseball, football and hockey pale in comparison to a contending Knicks team – on his back for fifteen years of under-appreciation and poor roster decisions would make anyone wonder if the headaches are worth it.

What made the inevitable breakup even worse in retrospect was that it essentially spawned the toxic environment that exists today. Growing up in this city, the divide between Ewing’s critics and supporters was arguably as wide back then as the present day crevasse that grows under the feet of Carmelo Anthony. There are glaring similarities in how both men have handled unrelenting trade rumors, how they are apparently holding back the development of younger players and the belief that neither was willing to put the team over their own selfish desires.

Regardless, just as there will be if Anthony is traded out of New York, there were only two ways to feel about the Ewing trade. The loudest and most soundbite-friendly side said “good riddance” at first, not realizing how shortsighted it was to not just let the remaining season in Ewing’s contract run out, effectively recouping salary cap space for the following offseason. The quieter and more nuanced lamented the 15 years of Ewing sweat – not kidding, Ewing sweat was a phenomenon like no other – and wondered how it got to that point.

Either way, it took a few things for Ewing’s detractors to appreciate his years for the Knicks. One, the team itself basically spent about a decade trading that final year of his contract to disastrous results. Two, a star-studded jersey retirement ceremony in 2003 forced everyone to realize that he was every bit of the player his opponents revered and respected for nearly two decades. Three, the insanity of this year under the watch of Phil Jackson is reminiscent of the 2000s, the worst full decade in franchise history in and out of Madison Square Garden. It's when Hall of Fame coaches flamed out and screwed up. It's when Isiah Thomas became one of the worst executives of all time. It's when expensive contracts kept coming in as drafted talents kept going out.

In his time, Patrick Ewing became the most unappreciated sports figure in the history of New York sports. With an effective post game with great jump-shooting prowess for a big man, he was never credited for adjusting his game as knee injuries began to take their toll. He embodied that blue-collar ethic that the moneyed white-collared fans at the Garden wanted for themselves. Most of all, he was the only relative calm in the early years of the James Dolan regime. Every coach and teammate knew what they were getting from the Big Fella, no matter what chaos surrounded the Knicks. Fans, the media and management eventually realized it, too, but many years too late.


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The comparison to Carmelo Anthony is absurd. Carmelo is a footnote in Knicks history and Patrick Ewing is the only star outside of the championship era.

Other than that, good article.
 

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Knicks act like they wanna be the Lakers of the east. Gave up blue collar basketball and outcasts to rely on free agent signings and big names who are washed. They make the most money so no fucks given bout the quality of the product.
 

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Georgetown officials plan to consider the head-coaching candidacy of the university’s most legendary basketball alumnus, Patrick Ewing, sources told The Vertical.

Ewing, the associate head coach of the Charlotte Hornets, has been an NBA assistant coach for 15 seasons and has increasingly become a viable NBA head-coaching candidate.

The firing of John Thompson III creates a complicated scenario for Ewing. His son, Patrick Ewing Jr., was a member of the Hoyas’ coaching staff, and Ewing has been a fiercely loyal supporter of Thompson and his father, John Thompson. Ewing was emotional over Thompson’s dismissal on Thursday, sources who spoke to him told The Vertical, and appeared to be immediately undecided about his desire to become involved in the Georgetown search process as a candidate.


Patrick Ewing won a national title playing for the Hoyas in 1984. (AP)

Ewing, 54, has long been committed to pursuing an NBA head-coaching job and moved closer to getting one with the Sacramento Kings in the spring. Only the sudden availability of Dave Joerger, whom Memphis fired, stood between Ewing and a formal offer, league sources said.

Nevertheless, Ewing’s peerless history and relationship with Georgetown could amend his past indifference to engaging in a college opening. Ewing was a three-time All-American for the Hoyas and a 1984 national champion. As the No. 1 overall pick in the 1985 NBA draft to the New York Knicks, Ewing’s illustrious playing career is synonymous with the start and ultimate height of the Hoyas’ rise to prominence. Some of Ewing’s most trusted professional and personal friends are beginning to encourage him to consider the job and have already started brainstorming candidates to create an elite college coaching staff to surround and support him, sources told The Vertical.

The opportunity to work with his son could be intriguing to Ewing, too. Ewing’s experience with recruiting is limited to his own in the late 1970s, when he had been one of the most fiercely sought after prospects in modern college basketball history. Nevertheless, Ewing has proven himself to be a tenacious worker and engaged tactician in the NBA as part of staffs with Steve Clifford, Jeff Van Gundy and Stan Van Gundy.

For Georgetown, Ewing’s candidacy could represent the most opportunistic scenario to keep the school’s coaching job in the Hoyas’ family. Since John Thompson’s hiring in 1972, the program has had only three coaches – Thompson, Craig Esherick and John Thompson III.

The elder Thompson holds tremendous influence over the athletic department, and most believe that it will be hard to succeed at Georgetown without the Hall of Fame coach’s support. Whether Thompson would support Ewing – or any candidate to replace his son is unclear – but most connected to Ewing doubt that Thompson would ever sabotage Ewing, who considers Thompson to be a second father.

Georgetown, a member of the Big East Conference, has slipped into mediocrity in recent years.

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They even did Ewing dirty at the jersey retirement ceremony. The highligh reel showed the Knicks failures as well as their achievements as if Ewing was the cause of it all.

And fuck Al Trautwig, who shit on Ewing during that ceremony.
Always hated Al. Always came off as an extreme asshole to me.

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"He was one-dimensional... He was interested in rebounds and points. And that was it," Nelson said of the player who had recently set the NBA Finals record for blocks in a series with 30 and went on to have more blocks than any other Knick ever (more than five times over) and the most steals to this date.





 
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Patrick deserves a helluva lot of respect. Always came to play, never slacked off. But "fans" still want to dog him. Should've put better pieces around him, and they should have blamed others that didn't do shit when it counted. His career shouldn't have ended the way it did.

It's fucked up that he couldn't get a head coaching job in the NBA. That's ok, though. This will be the year Georgetown turns the corner. And he'll be able to tell all those who doubted him to kiss his ass...

...but he won't. He'll just keep getting better as a coach. He'll let the record speak for itself, because that's the type of guy he is.
 

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Patrick Ewing’s big Knicks regret was not knowing it was over
By Mike Vaccaro
June 1, 2020 | 9:13pm


Years later, Patrick Ewing would sit beside the long oak desk in a corner of the Georgetown basketball office. He’d spoken with great enthusiasm of this present passion, coaching his alma mater. He’d talked about the difficulty folding away in storage trunks all the memories he’d stored up as a player.
“My life is a coach now,” he’d said, laughing. “Nobody wants to hear me tell old war stories. These guys [he pointed toward the Hoyas’ practice gym] only want to kid me about how short my shorts were when I played here.”
There was testimony to back up Ewing’s words; Georgetown is a Nike school, and that means there was an Air Jordan logo on his shirt, and his sweatpants, and the windbreaker he’d worn to the office, there was a large silhouette of Michael Jordan mid-flight dominating one of the walls.
“I can’t escape him,” he said, chuckling. “But business is business.”
Still, Ewing admitted to only one regret that occasionally slipped from those locked boxes of memory, that ate at him still.
“I wish I knew I was playing my last game as a Knick when I played it,” he said. “I would’ve liked to take a few mental pictures of that.”
The smile grew a wisp melancholy.
“All I know is, that the season ended with a loss,” he said. “Again.”
He was hurt again that spring of 2000, because that was the image of Ewing as a Knick at the end: limping, wincing, squinting, swaddled in ice, prone on a trainer’s table, as likely to emerge from the Garden tunnel in a high-end business suit as in warm-ups.
Enlarge ImagePatrick Ewing sits in the locker room after the Knicks lost to the Pacers in the 2000 Eastern Conference Finals.AP
In 1998, he’d broken his right wrist, missed most of the year. In ’99, a bum Achilles robbed him of the last four games of the Eastern Conference finals with Indiana, and all of the Finals against San Antonio.
This time, it was tendinitis in his right foot. It flared during the Knicks’ opening-round sweep of the Raptors, limited his effectiveness during their annual seven-game crusade with the Heat (though he’d gotten 20 points and 10 rebounds during a gutty, grisly, 83-82 Game 7 win in Miami).
But against the Pacers in the East finals he hurt himself early in Game 2, missed Games 3 and 4 (both narrow Knicks wins) and returned to help stake the Knicks to an 18-point lead at Conseco Fieldhouse in Game 5 before the Pacers stormed back to win and creep within a game of clinching the Finals.
On the morning of June 2, 2000, Post readers were greeted with this annual rite of spring on Page 1:

Ewing guarantees Knicks victory tonight
It is sometimes difficult to remember the way those Knicks used to invigorate the city. They hadn’t won a title as a group, but they were the hardest out in the sport; the Pacers learned that the hard way the year before. There was little doubt they would take care of business that night, then engage in some manner of epic passion play two days later back in Indy.
“I guess it’s just going to have to be one of those series for us,” Ewing said then. “This team thrives on adversity. We’ll win.”
They didn’t win. They came out inspired for a quarter, allowing the 19,763 in attendance to believe, but then the Pacers ran them off the court. Reggie Miller scored 34, shot 5-for-7 from 3. Dale Davis had 16 rebounds. The final was 93-80 but felt much, much worse. Indiana’s Mark Jackson kissed the Garden floor at the final buzzer.

Ewing played 37 minutes in agony, scored 18 points, grabbed 12 rebounds. When he was pulled late in the game there was a modest stirring from the scattered remains of the crowd. As he walked toward the tunnel, he spotted a familiar face who’d worked for the team for each of the 1,174 games he’d played as a Knick.
“You’re still the man,” he told Ewing.
“No,” Ewing said, smiling, “not anymore.”
“You’ll still get your ring,” he was told.

“I hope so,” he said, disappearing into the darkness, into the locker room, where he would soon greet reporters in his familiar light blue terrycloth robe, his feet buried in dueling ice buckets, where he was immediately asked if he would be back for the final year of his $16 million contract.
“Definitely,” he said.
He wasn’t. It would take 110 days, but on Sept 20, the Knicks shipped Ewing to Seattle in a four-team deal that, in the immediate, yielded Glen Rice, Luc Longley and Travis Knight — and in the long run locked them in a salary-cap jail in which they languished for almost a decade. Ewing lasted two more years, never looking quite right in the garish colors of the Sonics or the Orlando Magic.
Never getting that ring. Or the final chapter he so craved.
In his Georgetown office that Friday in October 2018 Patrick Ewing — who recently revealed he’d been treated for COVID-19 — reiterated what he’d said on the night of Feb. 28, 2003, at Madison Square Garden, when his number, 33, was officially lifted to the Garden rafters, taking its proper place among the franchise giants.
“I’m a Knick,” he said. “I’m always going to be a Knick.”
Twenty years ago Tuesday, without knowing it, he said goodbye to that chapter of his life. He wishes it could have gone differently. He isn’t alone.


 
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