When Michael Jordan was drafted in 1984, he provided the League with a breath of fresh air, and provided fans and opponents alike with an unprecedented package. Never before had such a killer combination of r
aw talent, athleticism, and motivation been combined into one individual, and the final result was a rap sheet that not only positioned Michael as the greatest basketball player of all time, but as one of the most successful and respected athletes ever as well. Fans were enamored with MJ, as he helped push the mainstream success of the NBA and countless other companies, including, most famously, Nike. However, as Michael’s career wore on, and Bulls’ Championships became almost as automatic as Michael’s step-back, the general public became worried, fearing the eventual inevitable end to Michael’s magnificent career. After Michael, who would dominate the League, and more importantly, our attention? Who would provide the people with such special memories and magical moments on the court as MJ did? And with such unanswered questions looming large over the basketball world, a search began, harmlessly enough, to find the next basketball god who would serve as a replacement to Michael, in both his ability to dominate the League, and our imaginations. Fans had become accustomed to being awe-inspired on a nightly basis, and had become familiar with Michael’s position as an American icon, and they were largely not ready to accept the departure of His Airness, at least not without a suitable heir ready to don the proverbial crown. And it was in this search, unintentional as it was, that a large injustice was committed against the League and some of its premier players.The trend of anointing an individual as the “next” so-and-so has never made much sense to me in any arena. Spending too much time searching for the “next” something often doesn’t allow you enough time to appreciate the unuqie talents of current individuals, yet you hear it everywhere you go. Grant Hill was going to be the next Mike (So was Penny, Jerry, and Kobe for that matter). Lil’ Wayne is the next Jay-Z, who was the next Biggie, and so on. It seems that no one is safe from being compared to a great predecessor, and in most situations it is not prede
It is time for such thinking to change. Michael Jordan was an amazing basketball player who had an unparalleled impact of the worlds of sports and sponsorship; there will never be another one. The Notorious B.I.G. was an inspirational rapper who was able to turn his experiences into motivational music that touches millions, even a decade after his death; there will never be another one. So, we will never have another Mike, another BIG, another Ali, is all hope lost? Of course not, because of who we do have: Kobe, LeBron, Jay, Wayne, Money Mayweather, etc. Only once we begin thinking like this can we break the chains of comparison that have tied us to the past, and allow us to begin embracing the “first,” rather than the “next.”
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