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Bill Russell's Blog

My favorite sports man, Bill Russell (if you want to know why, here is a short presentation of mine about him), did blog on the 2007 NBA season.

It is great to have a recent look at his mind (BTW, I don't think what he is saying is very specific to Basketball). I am sure he could have been a great coach too (well, maybe he was: 1 championship as player coach, once to the final, his team won the championship the following year after he left to raise his daughter).

NBA.com Blog: Bill Russell

I also want to throw one of my games in there from the '62 NBA Finals. We went to overtime and won by three points, defeating the Lakers 110-107. I had 30 points, 40 rebounds and seven assists, which I don't think is that bad. You know what reminded me of that? When LeBron had that great, great game in Game 5 and he said how tired he was. After that game that I had, it was a month before I could walk straight. I was so tired. I don't know if you've ever been that tired where you feel like your bones are aching, but when he said he was really tired, I knew exactly what he was talking about.

I'll Say It Again, It's All About Passing

What the Spurs demonstrated during the first half versus Utah in Game 1 was something I have been saying for a long time: The key skill in today's basketball is passing the ball. That is even more important than being a good shooter offensively because it gets better shots for your teammates. The first half, the Spurs shot close to 65 percent and a lot of that was because of the excellent passes they made throughout the lineup as a team. Steve Nash is a great passer, probably the best passer of the last decade since Magic, but the Suns don't have a whole team of good passers like the Spurs do.

During a game, if you play good, hard defense, it makes you tired. Defense is hard work. So if you go down the other end and have to work just as hard offensively, you're not as good. But if you're a good passing team, you don't have to work as hard to get shots. You don't have to break somebody down every time. It doesn't take any energy. What you have to understand is that energy and energy flows are an extraordinary part of the game. A good passing team doesn't use a lot of energy. You can turn around and use that same energy on the defensive end. That's not saying that Utah wasn't a good defensive team, because they are, but just as in baseball where good pitching will nullify good hitting, good passing will circumvent good defense.

Rebounding: It's Not All About Height

By averaging 25 points and 14 rebounds against the Warriors thus far, Carlos Boozer, who is 6-9, has been receiving a lot of national attention for his play, particularly for doing what he's done as a perceived "undersized" frontcourt player. In my opinion, though, once you get past 6-9, it doesn't make any difference what size you are, you can play with anybody. Like I was telling some people last week, when I was in college, with a running jump I could touch the top of the backboard because I was one of the world's best high jumpers. But most rebounds are taken below the height of the rim. So if I jump up and touch the top of the backboard, there are no rebounds up there. In fact, when I was at my best, if I had to outjump somebody to get a rebound, that was the last line of defense. In other words, I was under duress. I hoped to never let it get to that where I had to outjump a guy. Rebounding is positioning and timing. That is why Bill Laimbeer and Paul Silas were both quite good at rebounding even though neither one could jump very high.

The Importance Of Passing

Dallas has to do a better job of getting its big shooter, Dirk Nowitzki, isolated. When the Warriors double and triple team him, guys have to go to specific spots so he doesn't have to worry about where he is going to pass after he gets the ball. He should know that if they double team, this spot is open. A good pass is just as difficult as a good shot. There are two kinds of passes, one pass to get rid of the ball and one pass to make a play. The attitude of passing is to make good passes because if you make good passes, then shots become easier. If you make good passes you distract the defense. The coach should theoretically know his team and know how to help it accomplish what it wants to. In practice, the coach should watch the players passing the ball to certain spots and if they can't do that, then figure out why they can't. Likewise, if the target that they are passing to is not in the proper place, then why isn't he?

A Similar Situation – My Own Playoff Experience

In 1968 we were down 3-1 to Philadelphia and had to play them the next three games, with two of them in Philadelphia. We had a rookie named Mal Graham on the team. So we get ready for the next game, and I told him, "Well, we're going to beat these guys and this is how we're going to do it." And I broke it down. My theory was always never to concentrate on what you did wrong, concentrate on what you do right. That is how you want to play, but teams have ebbs and flows. When things weren't going right, we'd always call time out and figure out that we weren't playing the way we wanted to play, but the way they wanted to play. Well, that's when you have to decide, when you're playing good, what do you usually do? You emphasize going out there and doing what you do when you're playing your best. What I did was I individually went over what plays to use to our advantage. Sometimes we would play a whole quarter running the same play. What made me do that? Well if they can't stop it, why would we do the other guys job and stop doing it? Basically I never talked about winning three straight, but I talked about winning the next game. That is the one thing. All we wanted to do was win the next game, which is what I told the guys. You don't lose until you lose. We ended up winning the series in seven games.

Spreading Some Knowledge

I said, "During the playoffs, there are certain things that determine the winner. One of the things is matchups. If you take Norm Nixon and Michael Cooper against Maurice Cheeks and Andrew Toney, that's a wash. The way Jamaal Wilkes has been playing, he and the Doc (Dr. J) will offset each other. That's a wash. Jim Chones is a weak link, but he won't be overshadowed too much by the guy who is guarding him, either Darryl Dawkins or Caldwell Jones. The next guy is totally screwed. He has to try to guard Magic. Magic is big and strong and can guard him, but he is nowhere near the athlete to guard Magic.

Indeed, you can be the weakest player in your team, if you play better then the weakest player in the other team, that will likely tip the outcome in your team's favor!

One thing I have to emphasize, it is a complete team game. Magic had 42 points – I don't know who was trying to guard him that game because you never saw them together – and everyone talks about that, but Jamaal Wilkes got 37 and a guy named Brad Holland came off the bench and scored 10 points. Ninety percent of the people that know anything about that game don't even know that he played. So I never engage in picking favorites.

Inmotion

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2008-10-11

Night Light

2008-10-11

New Camera

Being very sleepy I let my good old rusty Kodak V705 camera drop on the concrete floor at a Sunday morning museum tour. And it was real concrete, not some soft marble inside the museum, but before entering. First it looked like only the body was scratched with the lens cover having to be forced open manually. I could even do a few more shots with it, but then soon the electronic stopped working.

What I liked so much about this model was the 23 mm wide angle. Also not very big, and now I must say also very robust, I kept this camera in my pocket every day, being able to let the motives get to me without actively going on a photo safary!

Two days ago I got a Panasonic DMC-TZ5. The main reason was the 280 mm max zoom and the price was good as it was a special offer (as with 9 megapixel it is already becoming a bit outdated, but I couldn't care less than about the resolution). At the same time it also has a 28 mm wide angle. Really an exceptional range for a relatively small camera. Unfortunately it is not as small as the old Kodak or other compact cameras. Still, nothing to campare to a big d-SRL camera. Now, my preference was for a very small and super wide angle digital camera. To bad Kodak stopped working on a successor of the V705 and doesn't even sell this old gem any more.

But I am really happy with this now zoom, which offers great new artistic possibilities I did not have at all before. These are just two test shots right from my lovely home environment (the second has gotten some color saturation and contrast manipulation thought):





But what was a bit unanticipated is, that the panasonic also seems to be decent at night shots. Those were completely impossible with the old Kodak. Thought I loved making photos at night (as a teenager and student with an old Minolta X-700 SLR), as the surroundings in artificial light in general make for a great athmosphere.

So, technically speaking, I am very happy with these two first results from yesterday evening with an ISO 100 setting and a small tripod.





BTW, I don't know if with the old camera better night results would have been possible, it just never occured to me before that it might be possible to change the default ISO setting. Still, the first night picture above has been done with an exposure of 8 seconds (and the lowest ISO), I doubt that would have been possible with the other camera.

Still, I am spoiled from the Kodak in terms of a decent wide angle and 28 mm won't cut it anymore. Now still need to do something about that:).

Sad Guys On Trading Floors

C'mon guys, it's just money...

Sad Guys On Trading Floors

Someone made a blog of this. Lot's of interesting face expressions.



























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The Moon

Photo by Michael A. Stecker, click here for the full size image.

Ultimate Pie Chart

Graph by Jamie Schimley

Thanks to Alvis.

Hotel Ukraina

Moscow river sunset time lapse

For a bigger video size, follow the link.

Had a good year as a teenager living behind the hotel Ukraina at Kutosovski Prospekt.

Windfall

Windmill Fail


Thanks to Alvis.

Intergalactic

Quite old and you might have seen it before (the book or the film in school), but in case you haven't, it is a must see (also nice for a refresher) and here it is at YouTube (who knows for how long):

Powers of 10


Did you know we (our Milky Way galaxy) are headed for a big crash with the Andromeda galaxy?! With huge consequences for both of them. Well, not sure anyone can explain what it means exactly. But as a buddy in the office responded when we first learned about this fact: "Well, it is not my biggest concern at the moment."
10 things you don’t know about the Milky Way Galaxy

Thanks to Alvis.

Talking of concers, well, looks like we will soon find out if the Large Hadron Collider at CERN will create mini black holes or other beasts or not (and if so how small and long lived they will be:).

2010-01-28

The video above has been removed from YouTube, but here it is again! Cheers.

Urban Soccer

:)

FOOT 2008 - REMI GAILLARD


Thanks Alvis.

Death Experience

OK, story is about a near death experience.

In German from Der Spiegel: Angriff der Killer-Möwen

Doch Matrose Martin bekam nach kurzer Zeit eine Panikattacke. "Holt mich raus! Holt mich raus!", schrie er. Die Besatzung zog ihn aufs Schlauchboot - und tuckerte zurück zur "Poseidon". Ich konnte es nicht glauben. Es war fest vereinbart worden, dass das Schlauchboot zur Sicherheit immer neben den Testpersonen blieb. Ich rief noch hinter ihnen her, doch sie konnten mich offenbar nicht hören.

Möwen greifen an!

Ich trieb in der offenen See und versuchte, meine Furcht zu unterdrücken. Der Wind, der zu Beginn des Tests mit Beaufort vier wehte, frischte immer mehr auf. Das Wetter änderte sich dramatisch: Schneetreiben setzte ein und Böen der Stärke sieben peitschten über das Meer. Ich konnte "Poseidon" nicht mehr erkennen.

Zähe Minuten. Wie lange ich im Wasser trieb, weiß ich nicht, denn Zeit fühlt sich in einer Lebensgefahr ganz anders an. "Die wissen an Bord, wo ich bin und holen mich jeden Moment raus", redete ich mir ein.

In meinen Jahren als Seemann war ich zuvor zwei Mal knapp dem Tode entkommen. Auf dem Fischdampfer "Württenberg" traf mich ein schwerer Eisbrocken am Kopf, doch ich fiel nicht über Bord, sondern bewusstlos aufs Deck. Ein anderes Mal geriet ich mit einem kleinen Schlauchboot in die Schraube eines Trawlers, die mich wie durch ein Wunder nicht zermalmte, sondern nur einige Rippen brach. Nun schien mein Glück aufgebraucht zu sein.

Ich sah plötzlich einen hellen Schatten auf mich zukommen. Noch einen. Möwen! Ein Schwarm Möwen griff mich an. Sie zielten mit ihren spitzen Schnäbeln immer wieder auf mein Gesicht, direkt auf meine Augen. Es war wie in diesem Horrorfilm. Ich versuchte, mich zu schützen und durch die ruckartigen Bewegungen und den Seegang kippte ich immer wieder auf die Seite. Das angewärmte Wasser lief aus dem Anzug. Mir wurde kalt. Wenn eine Welle mich anhob, drehte ich verzweifelt den Kopf, um nach dem Schiff Ausschau zu halten. Keine Spur der "Poseidon."

Ich wusste, dass ich sterbe

Meine Beine wurden taub. Ich spürte, man muss das so ausdrücken, wie der Tod kam. Ich wusste, dass ich nun sterben würde. Seltsam war, dass es mir nicht sonderlich schwer fiel, mich zu verabschieden. Ich weiß noch, dass ich darüber nachdachte, ob ich als Seemann alles richtig gemacht hatte. Ich tröstete mich, denn ich war überzeugt, meine Aufgaben so gut es ging erfüllt zu haben.

In meinem Kopf sah ich einzelne Bilder: Meine Frau, unser Zuhause, wie Fotos aus unserem Leben. Ich ging mein Leben schnell durch, blieb dabei aber ganz ruhig. Dass die Möwen immer aggressiver wurden, bekam ich noch mit. Dann wurde es dunkel in meinem Kopf, als drehte jemand einen Lichtschalter ganz langsam aus. Es war mir, als sinke ich hinab in ein finsteres, tiefes Loch.

Als ich wieder zu mir kam, spürte ich in einer Art Dämmerzustand, wie mich starke Arme über Deck schleiften und man mich entkleidete. Ich selbst konnte mich nicht bewegen, es war, als sei ich gelähmt. Was nun geschah, war an Absurdität kaum zu überbieten, denn den Gefahren des Ozeans und den Möwen war ich entkommen, nicht aber dem Mediziner an Bord der "Poseidon". Der Doktor ließ mich entkleiden, unter eine heiße Dusche stellen und flößte mir einen halben Liter Punsch ein.

Nach 24 Stunden wieder Wachdienst

Mein unterkühlter Körper bäumte sich im Schock auf, ich zitterte, ich flatterte regelrecht, es war ein furchtbares Gefühl, das nicht enden wollte. Erst nach einer Stunde stabilisierte sich mein Kreislauf allmählich. Es grenzt an ein Wunder, dass mein Herz nicht aussetzte. Man brachte mich auf meine Kammer. 24 Stunden durfte ich ruhen, dann teilte man mich wieder einem Wachdienst auf der Brücke zu. Was ich erlebt hatte, die Furcht, die Todesnähe, beschäftigte mich noch einige Tage lang. Ich überlegte, Kapitän und Arzt mit meinen Vorwürfen zu konfrontieren, ließ das aber sein. Sie hatten zwar fahrlässig, aber nicht absichtlich falsch gehandelt.

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