A Decade Retrospective: The First Three Years...Slipping from Glory
Since this is the last week of the decade we're going to take a look back at the fortunes of the franchise since the 2000 season. When the series is finished we're going to run some polls on players and experiences during the last ten years. In the meantime, feel free to share what you remember of the seasons and eras as we discuss them. Enjoy!
1999-2000
Record: 59-23 Lost in Western Conference Finals to Los Angeles L*kers
Coach: Mike Dunleavy
Additions: Antonio Harvey, Joe Kleine, Scottie Pippen, Detlef Schrempf, Steve Smith
Subtractions: Kelvin Cato, John Crotty, Jim Jackson, Isiah Rider, Walt Williams
Draft: Roberto Bergerson , Boise State (52nd overall pick)
Leading Scorer: Rasheed Wallace (16.4 ppg)
Leading Rebounder: Arvydas Sabonis (7.8 rpg)
Most Minutes: Rasheed Wallace (35.1 mpg)
The opening year of the new millennium heralded the height of the Bob Whitsitt era in Portland. Since 1995 when the Blazers had traded away franchise icon Clyde Drexler, himself the definition of a franchise era, Whitsitt had been working to restore the team to glory. The final piece to the championship puzzle was moving high scoring guards Isiah Rider and Jim Jackson for two consummate team players, ex-superstars at the tail end of their primes. Steve Smith provided stability and shooting at the off-guard position. Scottie Pippen provided defense, playmaking, and championship experience at small forward. They joined a lineup already heavy on talent. Rasheed Wallace was just beginning to come into his own as an all-around power forward. Aged Arvydas Sabonis ate space in the middle and provided passing and shooting at the offensive end. Brian Grant bolstered the rebounding, post play, and toughness whenever he hit the floor at power forward or center. Damon Stoudamire had not found his former-Rookie-of-the-Year groove at point but the new acquisitions would hopefully share the playmaking and defensive load, allowing him more freedom to be Damon. Detlef Schrempf gave experience at forward off the bench, Bonzi Wells a little bulk and scoring, Greg Anthony and Stacy Augmon defense. The team was stacked, picked by many to win the Western Conference.
Over-stuffed with veteran players the team gelled almost immediately, winning 13 of their first 15 and 28 of 36. The largest losing streak of the season would be 3 and that would happen but once, in early March. Portland thrived on a slower-paced, efficient offense, good position defending, and rebounding. Because the defensive talent in the frontcourt was so strong the Blazers managed to smother opponents more often than not. Stars could score against them but they'd cut the legs out from underneath everyone else and play the percentages that one star couldn't beat Rasheed Wallace and five other decent scorers. They'd not let you take any edge. They'd attack from so many places you couldn't stop them...at least not for 48 minutes. There were just too many good, well-rounded players on the team for anyone to gain advantage for long. The opponent would make mistakes and buckle before the Blazers would.
Portland ended up splitting the season series with their main competition for the Western crown, the Los Angeles L*kers. Each team won a home game and an away game. Though the head-to-head record was deadlocked the L*kers, looking for their first title behind the heretofore underperforming duo of Kobe Bryant and Shaquille O'Neal, stormed their way to a league-best 67-15 record. The Blazers mustered 59 wins, good for second league-wide. The top two teams in the game occupied the same division and were on a collision course.
The Blazers would dispatch the Minnesota Timberwolves and Utah Jazz perfunctorily in the first two rounds of the post-season. Foreshadowing things to come, the L*kers had trouble with the upstart Sacramento Kings in the first round, needing the complete five games to overcome them. The Phoenix Suns cut ahead of previous champion San Antonio but could not dent L.A.'s armor in the second round. The powerhouse matchup had arrived.
The series started in difficult fashion for the Blazers. Shaquille O'Neal was a one-man wrecking crew in the first game. Portland employed a strategy which has now become a byword but then was quite new. They fouled O'Neal whenever they could, including in late-game situations when he was nowhere near the ball or the play, the better to take advantage of the only weakness in his game: free throw shooting. Though "Hack a Shaq" was ostensibly successful, as the Big Bricklayer made only 48% of his free throws, his production soared by sheer volume. He attempted 27 free throws in that game, earning 13 extra points from the line, padding his final number of 41. He also had 11 rebounds, 7 assists, and 5 blocks. Portland lost by 15.
Game 2 saw the Blazers storm back for a 29-point win in L.A. as Shaq, making only 29.4% of his charity tosses, was held to 23 and nobody outside of Kobe with 12 reached double figures for the home team. Meanwhile the Portland scoring trio of Wallace, Smith, and Pippen all topped 20, ‘Sheed leading the charge with 29. Having stolen homecourt the Blazers felt positive about their chances in the series.
Unfortunately for Portland the L*kers stole it back in Game 3 as five Blazer starters in double figures were edged out by Shaq and Kobe scoring 26 and 25 respectively in a 93-91 game. Having stolen the advantage, the L*kers then came back and kicked the Blazers in the crotch with a 12-point win behind 25 from Shaq and 21 from Glen Rice. Down 1-3 heading back to Los Angeles Portland was all but doomed.
But a funny thing happened on the way to the victory parade. The Blazers shook off O'Neal's 31 in Game 5 and trotted out a 96-88 romp, staying alive for a Game 6 in Portland. When the Blazers took that by 10 the final showdown was nigh.
No Blazer fan will need much of a recap of that fateful 89-84 loss in the deciding game. It's the stuff of legend by now. Portland was up double-digits going into the fourth. NBC play-by-play man Bob Costas spent much of the period composing a glowing eulogy to Shaq, waxing poetic about the complete game he had developed, win or lose. (Side note: If by "complete" he meant "now able to throw forearms into people on a regular basis to push them out of the way for a dunk" he was correct. Forget Jerry Maguire three years earlier, the most tender moment in sports ever was actually Shaq turning to Bennett Salvatore and saying, "You complete me.") Little by little the L*kers chipped away at the lead. Play by agonizing play the Blazers began to tighten up in every aspect save their grip on the game. By the time it was through the whole team looked as if they had just emerged from a 98-car pileup. The L*kers went on to defeat the Indiana Pacers for their first of three consecutive championships. The Blazers went home to a long summer of considering what might have been. The outcome of that game changed the courses of two franchises in ways that could not be guessed on that Sunday in June. It would take years before Portland realized the cost of that loss.
Click through to read about the 2000-2001 and 2001-2002 seasons...
2000-2001
Record: 50-32
Coach: Mike Dunleavy
Additions: Erick Barkley, Dale Davis, Shawn Kemp, Will Perdue, Rod Strickland
Subtractions: Brian Grant, Joe Kleine, Jermaine O'Neal
Draft: Erick Barkley St. John's (28th overall pick)
Leading Scorer: Rasheed Wallace (19.2 ppg)
Leading Rebounder: Rasheed Wallace (7.8 rpg)
Most Minutes: Rasheed Wallace (38.2 mpg)
Portland had reason for optimism heading into 2000-2001. After all they had been in the Western Conference Finals two out of the last three years and had come mere minutes from advancing to the NBA Finals mere months before. It looked to be the start of a series of epic battles between Portland and L.A. The Blazers could hardly be expected to lose all of them.
The main knock on the Blazers had been the lack of a go-to guy when the going got tough. The collapse in the critical moments of that game only exacerbated the talk. Rasheed Wallace was a fine all-around player and a legitimate, at times unstoppable, scorer. But he was uncomfortable with the limelight, the pressure, and lacked the domineering swagger of a game-changing superstar the likes of Kobe or Shaq.
Portland tried to address this perceived lack in a couple of ways during the summer. They traded little-used high-school draftee Jermaine O'Neal to the Indiana Pacers for defensive/rebounding All-Star pivot Dale Davis. Davis was literally the best defensive big man available in the league at the time. O'Neal had never found minutes in the Portland rotation and was unlikely to in the near future with more experienced forwards and centers ahead of him. It was hoped that Davis could bring Shaq down a peg...if not stop him at least hobble him a little. And "a little" was all the Blazers were perceived to need. But just in case they also danced a little jig with Miami and Cleveland, allowing the Heat to whisk away Brian Grant, clearing room for the acquisition of once-dominant scorer Shawn Kemp. Kemp was at least a possibility for that primary scorer. Blazer fans remembered the impressive 28-point drubbing he had put on them the prior season, almost single-handedly securing a Cleveland win against the awesome array of Portland talent.
Unfortunately for Portland, both of these moves would be ranked among the worst in franchise history. Davis would give four serviceable years to the Blazers but, battling age and crammed into a roster that barely had room for him, he never approached his All-Star level production again. Later he became dissatisfied with his situation and was reported to be among the team's many chemistry problems. O'Neal, meanwhile, became an All-NBA-level player for Indiana before injuries hobbled him. Blazer fans still invoke his name any time a trade involving a player under 27 is proposed, even if that player was a late-second-round pick. As Shawn Kemp battled weight issues, drug issues, parental issues it began to dawn on Portland fans that last-seasons stellar performance may have been Kemp's only impressive outing of the year and worse, may have been his last ever. Brian Grant, though perhaps overvalued production-wise, had been the heart and soul of the team, particularly in epic playoff battles against Karl Malone. When he left the franchise lost one of its few banner-carriers...a quality which neither Kemp nor Davis supplied. Grant would not have been happy remaining with the team in the crowded frontcourt, but could the team have found minutes for him he would have remained a Blazer for life.
The early and middle season went well enough for the Blazers. They weren't as fluid or energetic as the year before and there were whispers of locker-room difficulties but they still won every game their talent entitled them to...and they had a ton of talent. At one point during the year forward Detlef Schrempf referred to his squad as the "Traveling All-Star Team". It all came to a screeching halt on March 6th, 2001 when the 42-18 Blazers, then leading the conference, met up with the lowly 13-48 Vancouver Grizzlies in Portland. On that night the franchise was exorcising some of its bad juju by recognizing Clyde Drexler, whose relationship with management had fractured to the point that he all but demanded a trade back in '94-'95. The silence from Blazer Headquarters regarding the man many considered the best player to put on the uniform had been deafening since. But needing to stoke optimism and create strong associations with the past on a team that was seemingly ever-changing in the present, management decided to let bygones be bygones and retire Clyde's jersey.
The first half of the Grizzlies game was lackluster. But the energy picked up when Clyde took the floor during intermission. He gave a moving speech, admitting that not being able to bring a championship to Portland during his time here was a regret for him, as it was to his teammates of that time. He said that Blazer management had been working to try and get it right and he believed that they had finally put together the right team to win it all. The record at the time affirmed the possibility. The talent was clear. The depth was unmatched. Portland had even signed Rod Strickland again, the guy they traded away four years earlier to get Rasheed Wallace from Washington. He was supposed to shore up any weaknesses Damon Stoudamire evidenced at point guard...those that Greg Anthony couldn't compensate for, that is. Bonzi Wells was emerging at shooting guard and challenging Steve Smith for time. Pippen, Schrempf, and Augmon rotated at shooting guard. Wallace, Sabonis, Davis, and Kemp pounded away at the big positions. How could you lose?
Naturally the Blazers came out of the locker room and promptly lost. To the Vancouver Grizzlies. On Clyde Drexler night. This set off a chain of what would become five losses in a row and an 8-14 finish to the season. No longer first in the conference, the Blazers' free-fall left them in 7th...exactly the correct position to draw the 2nd-place Los Angeles L*kers in the first round of the playoffs. Portland quickly figured out that getting the other guy who had lost to Shaq in last year's playoffs was not exactly the recommended way of bolstering your roster against Shaq. They also found out that Shawn Kemp was not a way to bolster your roster against anything. Portland got swept, losing three games by double-digits. Not only was the wind out of the sails, the mast was in the water.
2001-2002
Record: 49-33
Coach: Mo Cheeks
Additions: Derek Anderson, Ruben Boumtje-Boumtje, Rick Brunson, Mitchell Butler, Chris Dudley, Steve Kerr, Ruben Patterson, Zach Randolph
Subtractions: Greg Anthony, Stacy Augmon, Gary Grant, Antonio Harvey, Will Perdue, Detlef Schrempf, Steve Smith, Rod Strickland
Draft: Zach Randolph Michigan State (19th overall pick), Ruben Boumtje-Boumtje Georgetown (49th overall pick)
Leading Scorer: Rasheed Wallace (19.3)
Leading Rebounder: Dale Davis (8.8)
Most Minutes: Rasheed Wallace (37.3)
Winning 50 games but losing in the first round of the playoffs the year prior cost coach Mike Dunleavy his job. At certain points during the season players had accused him of not being able to coach. They accused him loudly, in front of media ears. Coming on the heels of two tragic finishes to seasons, nobody complained when he was shown the exit. The franchise decided they needed a player's coach, a chemistry and consensus builder, to steer this bucking roster. So they tapped Maurice Cheeks, one of the fast-rising assistants in the league, a former star player, a champion with the Philadelphia 76'ers, a guy who had played on star-studded teams featuring the likes of Dr. J, Moses Malone, and Bobby Jones.
As in years past, management also turned over a substantial portion of the roster. Aging defenders Greg Anthony and Stacy Augmon were gone. Steve Smith and Rod Strickland were shown the door as well. In came a bunch of offensive players: draft pick Zach Randolph from Michigan State (who would turn out to be the franchise's only significant draft pick between 1996 and 2003), shooting guard Derek Anderson from San Antonio, long-range marksman Steve Kerr. Portland didn't abandon the defensive side of the ball completely. They picked up specialist Chris Dudley, the only man on the planet who could give Shaquille O'Neal a run for his awful money at the free throw line. On board came Ruben Patterson from Seattle, the self-proclaimed "Kobe Stopper" who abandoned everything on the court no matter what or who it cost.
Even in the roster fiddling you could begin to see cracks developing. Most of these players were highly regarded in one aspect of the game or another but none were anywhere near well-rounded. You could have offense or defense, not both. Throwing a Chris Dudley-Dale Davis frontcourt out there was going to severely inhibit your scoring even as it helped your rebounding and interior defense. Derek Anderson and Damon Stoudamire didn't exactly make an imposing defensive pair. On top of that Portland brought in a players' coach but then promptly turned around and acquired a bunch of players who were all but uncoachable. Patterson, Anderson, and Randolph would all have issues in ensuing years. Davis was souring by the day. Shawn Kemp was getting paid approximately $3 million per point averaged at this point and would become just as big of a burden to team reliability as he was on the balance books. Bonzi Wells and Rasheed Wallace, the foundation on which the team was built, were forming a toxic combination off the court and in the locker room. Damon Stoudamire was in the midst of what would later be revealed as drug problems. Veteran Scottie Pippen, used to playing high-level ball on composed teams, threw up his hands in disgust and prepared to walk. The roster's only claim to legitimacy would turn out to be sporting a future NBA GM and a potential Oregon Governor.
Another telling blow came when Arvydas Sabonis, perhaps tired of the grind, feeling age or injuries, or smarting from a simmering feud that had erupted the prior season with a public towel-lashing from Rasheed Wallace during a timeout, opted to retire. Dudley was a fine defensive player but no substitute in size, passing ability, or offensive floor-spreading. Sabonis provided a quiet continuity on offense that the Blazers would spend most of a season trying to recapture.
These roster cracks became evident immediately on the floor. Portland started with a tough schedule and emerged 1-3 after four games. It would take until the 41st game of the season for the team to emerge from the .500 doldrums. Past years had seen rough patches but this was disastrous by previous standards. Nobody outside of Wallace and Wells was scoring. The offense was still good but the defense had slipped from decent to mediocre. Players were struggling in new roles. Coaches were struggling to keep everyone happy, or at least on the same page.
The season began to look up as spring arrived. After going 20-20 in the first 40 games the team finally established some on-court chemistry and firm roles, leading to a 29-13 finish. When all was said and done the record was only 1 game worse than the season before. Wallace and Wells both averaged what would turn out to be their career highs in the season. Ruben Patterson was getting after it. Damon Stoudamire was logging his best season so far as a Blazer. It began to look as if this season could be an inversion of the last: start mediocre and finish strong on into the playoffs instead of the reverse.
Unfortunately the 49-win performance placed Portland in 6th place in the conference...exactly the correct position to draw the 2nd-place Los Angeles L*kers in the first round of the playoffs. To Portland's credit they did manage to make the home game close, losing by only 1. It was the first time in five tries they had managed to lose by less than a double-digit margin. But it was still a loss...one in which the team shot 38% and was only saved by a strong rebounding performance. After the second consecutive sweep at the hands of L.A. nobody was banking on much of a rebound for this roster. The Blazers were in deep. At that time nobody knew just how deep. But they wouldn't find out until the team had one, last brief playoff "hurrah".
Next Time: 2002-03 through 2004-2005
--Dave (blazersub@yahoo.com)
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Nice recap
It still stings thinking about that fourth quarter and the subsequent orbital decay culminating in the dark what seemed like ages when many of us turned our backs on this once beloved franchise. Today I pray for health and happiness, especially for Mo and Mr Allen.
by doomsdaymachine on Dec 28, 2009 2:00 AM PST via mobile reply actions
wait where is my game preveiw? Ive been up all evening waiting in anticipation.
oh well guess Ill have to read it tomorrow. Still good work.
To reiterate the above comments and preview the following ones
That fourth quarter basically broke my heart as a Blazers fan. I was 9 at the time, and my fandom steadily declined and disappeared until last year. I didn’t even trust the Blazers during the 13-game winning streak in 07-08 because I had been hurt too badly.
Still, it’s good to be back, and I am probably a better fan for it.
You can measure skill and talent with your eyes, but productivity is shown through statistics.
agreed
I was 26 when that happened, after growing up on the Porter/Drexler/Kersey Blazers, and seeing them come up just short in my high school years, my fandom maintained through the 90s, and then perked up again in the strike-shortened season, when we came from nowhere to make the WCF, before a Sean Elliot tip-toe impossible 3 broke our backs. Funny how all my memories of the biggest Blazer games are all so eerily similar – Blazer’s blowing a big lead (and the series) in game 1 of the ’91 WCF, Blazers blowing a 4 on 1 break to lose game 6 of that same series. Blazers blowing a big lead in game 6 of the ’92 finals, and now of course comes 2000…
Watching that 4th quarter was like watching a train wreck. But you just couldn’t look away. About halfway through the quarter, every fiber of your being knew the Blazers were going to lose – but you had to watch, you had to hold out that slightest faint bit of hope that they could somehow stem the tide. But it wasn’t to be. The last chance to break mometum and make it a game down the stretch was snuffed out when Steve Smith was absolutely mugged by Shaq on a breakaway and the referee just stood watching the play, seemingly enjoying the improbably comeback as much as the crowd. There was no way he was going to make the most obvious foul call in the world. It just wasn’t going to happen.
I was in a funk for weeks after the game – replaying it over and over and over in my mind, unable to stop thinking about it, talking about it. I couldn’t believe it had happened. I just kept thinking “no way”. When the Pacers meekly fell to the hated team from the south, I just kept thinking “that was OUR title”, much the same way I had thought the team from L.A. had taken another title from our grasp back in 90-91.
My fandom wasn’t the same after that. I watched the next season as we made foolish moves and tried with desperation to overcome the dynamic duo, but it was not to be. The Strickland deal was the straw that broke the camel’s back, and we limped in to the finish line and flamed out.
Not until the 2006 draft did I start reinvesting myself in the team. My fandom, which had been on life support for half a decade, was suddenly rekindled. I don’t know exactly why – it happened several weeks BEFORE the draft – but all of a sudden I found myself reading draft reports on all the top players. I didn’t know any of them from each other – I’ve never been a big college BB watcher. For whatever reason, I just remember thinking “We’ve got to get this Roy kid”. Don’t know why I thought that – it was just a hunch I guess. If I only knew…
How did you guys win that?
"We scored enough points. We scored 107, they scored 105.
-Nate McMillan Postgame, 3/4/2009
I accept all blame for that 4th quarter.
I was watching that game, and the Blazers were making it look easy. So at the end of the third quarter, I opened up a bottle of Old Knucklehead barleywine from Portland Brewing Co that I had been aging for 3 years. I figured I could celebrate during the 4th quarter.
Oops. All of a sudden the Blazers couldn’t throw the ball in the ocean at high tide if they were wading in up to their knees in sea water. I, too, was crushed. I grew up with the Walton Blazers, matured with the Drexler teams, and was deeply disappointed by the Whitsitt teams.
That is why so many of us get so excited about the current group. They just seem to have so much going for them, and so much potential ahead of them, and they seem so coachable, and so fan-friendly. They truly are arguably the most fun franchise to root for that I can remember, in any sport!
People overlooked half the brilliance of the Hack-a-Shaq strategy
It’s not only that it put a bad free-throw shooter on the line, it also gave the Blazers 100% of the clock instead of 50% or less. The Blazers just didn’t execute well when they had the ball — therefore, they never caught up.
the lakers had the ball just as many possessions. they just went immediately to the FT line where it was live or die by shaq's FT
if he shot 50+%, then you could easily see that that would substitute for 50+% FG. Its a dangerous way to play, but is effective in spurts.
Please, for the love of all that is holy, please stop using the following: "Book it.", "FTW", "Epic" & "Fail".
...no seriously--stop.
Right, the same number of "possessions," but . . . more possessions!
The secret is, it kept the L*kers from dribbling around and running out the clock. If there were 4 minutes left on the clock, the Blazers could get 3:40 of that by hacking Shaq. If they didn’t foul, then they’d probably get 1:30 of it. In other words, more than 10 possessions instead of about 5.
This was a catch-up strategy, which would work if they shot more than 50% from the field — which I believe they did not. If they could score on 9 out of 12 possessions, and Shaq made say 10 out of 24 free throws, then the Blazers would make up 8 points rapidly.
Clone Sabas
Cloning is legal somewhere, right? Question for the lawyers, would we retain the rights to a cloned Sabonis? Seriously, let’s all remember that this guy was a GOD in his youth. I’ve always wondered what would’ve been if we’d had him back when we drafted him in ’86. Him at C, w/ the Duck coming off the bench. Fuhgetaboudit
Will somebody please go sacrifice a chicken at the Rose Garden to appease the injury gods?
I seem to recall...
In one of those three seasons, we were neck and neck with the Lakers in the standings, and there was an upcoming game between the teams touted as a playoff rematch. Portland got blown out, and proceeded to limp to the finish line of the season after a strong start, and national pundits everywhere wanted to know if the Laker game had broken their spirits.
Also, often ignored or forgotten is the fact that Brian Grant had undergone knee surgery the off season he was traded, and was projected to never quite be the same player (which he wasn’t). I still hated that trade. Grant was my favorite player. But I remember salving the wound at the time with that bit of info (which was at least justified by his poor showing in Miami).
You might be thinking of the game in '00
when both the Blazers and Lakers were, like, 45-12 heading in. The game was at the RG. I was there, and the atmosphere was totally electric. Unfortunately the Blazers lost a close game and then did semi-limp to the end, finishing 8 games beyond L.A. Though they did regroup and get to the WCF.
Hit it. Yes he did. Ohhhh yeah.
by Badalona Baddie on Dec 28, 2009 3:50 PM PST up reply actions
My odd response to this..
After reading the first page up to Dave’s “jump” I found myself remembering just how much fun that team was to watch from a basketball and Fan standpoint.
That team had arguably my favorite player of all time, ( Arvydas) Rasheed, who in between tech’s was just incredible to watch, three vet’s in Smith, Pippen, and Schrempf, who if you love basketball were like a class in probasketball 101 and hardhat Brian Grant who made you proud on every darn play.
That said, when I reached the “jump”, I just couldn’t continue for about and hour. Drank my coffee, Sighed a lot and finally got around to reading the “downfall”.
Odd that even though I knew the rest, I just didn’t want to see it in words. It was such a clean dividing line between before and after.
Thanks for the memories Dave…Sort of
RoadBlazer
That fourth quarter...
Yeah, it was VERY deflating, especially to the hands of the Lakers who had a celebrity cast of villains: Shaq, Kobe, and Rick Fox. Shaq and Kobe were in full fledged, trash-talking, punk mode. What could of been the sweetest, most humiliating defeat to the Lakers, in LA, turned out to be the complete opposite for us. Such bitter poetry.
However, with that said, it didn’t resonate with me as much as the few failed attempts with the Drexler-led Blazers. I felt the Pippin Blazers were a put-together All Star group (much like the current Celtics) that blazed through by their great veteran talent. Contrast that with Porter, Drexler, Kersey, Duck, and Buck whom played together for years (much like this current cast of Blazers will be). Their failure was so devastating because you followed them so vicariously and you tagged along and witnessed all the mountains they had to climb. You knew how much hard work just went down the toilet. I fear if this Roy-led group repeats that pattern, it could hurt us all even more. At least it would kill me.
Brian Grant did not leave because of minutes.
Per the Portland Tribune (Kerry Eggers):
“On Monday, Whitsitt was asked about last summer’s ill-fated three-way deal that sent Brian Grant to Miami and brought Kemp to Portland from Cleveland.
"If we could do it over, we (would) just let Brian go to Miami and that’s the end of it," Whitsitt said. "We were trying to get something at the end of the day."
What Whitsitt didn’t say was after exercising the opt-out clause in his contract, Grant was willing to stay in Portland after being offered a multiyear deal. Then Grant’s agent, Mark Bartelstein, got wind of talks between Whitsitt and the Cavaliers that would have resulted in Grant going to Cleveland in December for Kemp, after the NBA’s 90-day prohibition on trades following contract signings had expired.
Whitsitt denied he had a trade in the works with the Cavaliers.
"I don’t know where players come up with these things," he said.
Once informed by his agent, Grant headed to New York and Miami for talks with those teams. That resulted in Whitsitt scrambling to get what he could for Grant in a sign-and-trade deal.
There was talk of Miami sending Chris Gatling and Clarence Weatherspoon to Portland, but there is a 60-day waiting period for players aggregated for trade after a previous move, and Gatling had been acquired from Denver in June. Portland wound up with Kemp, whom Whitsitt had for his final five seasons as general manager in Seattle.
Whitsitt claimed there was no shoddy research on his part in regard to Kemp’s history of substance abuse.
"Even the Cleveland people made it crystal clear there were no issues about what we’re talking about," Whitsitt said. "If we could have it over again, of course you do a lot of things differently. We do a great job with research, but it doesn’t give you the answer to every single question."
Two NBA team executives and two agents contacted by The Tribune Tuesday said Whitsitt’s research couldn’t have been thorough.
"Everyone in the league knew about Kemp’s problem (with substance abuse)," one said. "It was stunning (Whitsitt) would take that one." "
In my opinion this was the worst move Whitsitt made. As Dave stated, Grant was the heart of the team, but more than that, he was the main connection to the community. With a roster of aloof and indifferent players, Grant was the one frequenting children hospitals and charity events. Who could forget the Rasta Monsta dreadlock wigs that fans wore in the stands?
Shawn Kemp brought enough baggage with him that he would have needed 20 porters to carry all of it. To his credit (and to the anger of the player’s union), Kemp gave back a lot of his salary due near the end to reduce some of the Blazer’s luxury tax payments.
To me, that was the turning point. Jermaine O’Neal, who was killing Wallace in practice, could have been the Blazer’s go-to-guy, since Wallace was unwilling to assume that role, and the team would have still been championship contenders.
Patty Mills - PG of the future. Book it.
true, but...
throwing elbows
i know i know. he did that. but THAT year shaq was hitting baseline spin fadaways. He was deadly. you dont score 30ppg just on dunks.
Bill Walton doll day
i remember throwing my Bill Walton doll on the court out of disgust at the Lakers and the refs, Shaq got some BS calls in those days. I wish I had that back now…
ugh i hate bill walton. i would throw my doll on the court in disgust of the doll regardless of opponent.
Please, for the love of all that is holy, please stop using the following: "Book it.", "FTW", "Epic" & "Fail".
...no seriously--stop.
The sound of one hand clapping...
….no wait, I’m not clapping I’m waving that smell away from my nose. Do we have to recap this decade? Couldn’t we just skip to the past 3 years?
Here’s how it goes for me,
I enjoyed watching Sabonis play.
I enjoyed watching Pippen play.
Shawn Kemp? Where’s Brian Grant?
Hey, The Pacers have a familiar looking young phenom named Jermaine O’Neal.
Why am I being escorted out of the Arena? “Trade Whittsit!” is a perfectly legitimate thing to put on a sign.
Strip Clubs.
“Simulated Sex”.
Guns.
I just had a nightmare, The Psycho Clowns on Darius Miles car came to life and tried to kill me.
Hey, look! It’s a press conference introducing Trent Hassel as the latest Blazer!
It’s my girlfriends purse and she carries a gun.
His name is Kevin Pritchard…he’s going to be an assistant…
Jason Quick Reports Marc Iavaroni is the next Blazer Head Coach…
I thought he was Mr. Sonic? Well welcome to The Rose City Mr. McMillan.
Stephen A. Smith eats a lot of Cheese Doodles while most of the ESPN Draft analysis team insult The Blazers moves. We come away with Brandon Roy, Aldridge…and most of the “experts” are talking about Bargnani…
Rookie Of The Year!
All-Star!
We will never get Oden or Durant! What do we have, like a 5.3% chance? Forget it!
Rip City is Back!
Honk? Honk, Honk?
Oden! Oden! Oden! Oden! Oden!
Rudy! Rudy! Rudy!
Patella! Patella! Good God! Turn away! It’s ugly!
Crutches! Gauze! Stitches! Rehab!
The Blazers! We’re Injuriffic!
Hey, Brandon Roy is pretty damn good….and so is this Bayless guy. The Dream isn’t dead, it’s just on crutches.
"Mother Nature started this fight, I think it's about time we ended it!"
by Krang on Dec 28, 2009 11:01 AM PST reply actions 7 recs
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That was almost poetic
by JMLakaShotCaller on Dec 28, 2009 11:11 AM PST via mobile up reply actions
To my knowledge as an 8 year old at the time
Shaq reallt did throw elbows. It would seem that the refs were in the same mindset as costas and were simply in awe of shaq’s strength instead of calling those fouls
i remember the blazers losing that game 7 and i pulled an adam morrison and dropped to my back and started bawling… Not a pleasent memory
by JMLakaShotCaller on Dec 28, 2009 11:09 AM PST via mobile reply actions
Write a book!!!
Dave, you should totally turn this into a more in depth book with interviews, etc… This would be a classic Portland Basketball book man!
myspace.com/marktwainindians
Great recap Dave
I almost forgot the amount of passion and disgust with which I hated the L*kers.
Basket's that way, Chief!
Rick Fox. Need I say more?
Actually, his full name was Rick (insert expletive of your choice here) Fox. The pretty boy thug who was the bane of early-aught Blazer Fan’s existence. Sure, Shaq and Kobe did more damage, but you could almost accept that because they were great players. Rick Fox was NOT a great player. He was a hockey goon in a glamorous baller’s body, used by the “Zen Master” to psychologically needle opponents. My Fox hate got a little irrational at times, as I despised Vanessa Williams simply for being married to him.
Game 7 of the 2000 WCF was so gutting. It was the only time I can recall getting drunk to forget something (didn’t work). When the NBA re-created the Kobe-to-Shaq ‘oop in their “amazing” ads last season, I dove for the remote every time it came on. The thought of watching any of it still makes me queasy, and I haven’t watched it since that day.
Hit it. Yes he did. Ohhhh yeah.
by Badalona Baddie on Dec 28, 2009 3:47 PM PST reply actions
Yeah, it seemed the L*ker strategy was to have Fox start something
with one of your best players so that both would get ejected and then it was advantage L*kers.
Patty Mills - PG of the future. Book it.
That game against Vancouver in 2001
I had been in Canada for over a year. I had to read about the Western Conference Finals of 2000 in a Canadian newspaper.
The Infamous Grizz Game was the first one I attended after returning to Portland. It was a disaster in ever sense of the word. As the remainder of the season slid out of control, I was constantly looking at the Grizz game as the beginning of the end. I was pretty sure that I was cursed or something.

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