Roy Williams is fifty-nine years old.
When you reach that point in life you shouldn't be embarrasing yourself for a relationship. Some guys that age do it with younger women. Roy Williams, head basketball coach at the University of North Carolina, did it for a relationship with a seventeen year old basketball player.
Granted, Harrison Barnes, has the potential to be a great player. Like many marquee recruits, he also has the potential to be a disappointment. And, most likely, he will be a NBA bound college dropout within two years.
Barnes is very articulate for a seventeen year old. But, like most seventeen year olds, he has nothing meaningful to say. But he does love to talk.
"We developed a lot of trust in our relationship. It was great to see how, even though we developed that relationship, he didn't get comfortable with that. he still kept coming to see me. He still kept calling me. He really put in the time and effort."
Translation-Roy Williams didn't let the fact he's the coach of the NCAA national champions interfere with him prostrating himself before a seventeen year old, six foot seven, blue chip basketball recruit.
After all, nobody likes an uppity coach who has the idea that you earn your place in basketball as part of a team. What you want is a coach who plays along with a ego driven press conference and pretends there was some suspense over where Barnes was going.
Like Roy Williams.
When Williams went along with the charade and said "Well, alright!" and brought his team out of practice to crowd around the video camera at Friday's signing video conference he sent a message. His dignity as an adult has a price (about $1.8 million annually).
The morning after the Barnes signing was treated in the North Carolina media the way the launch of Sputnik by the Russians was covered way back when. An escalation of the arms race, a loss of face. The face, in this case, belonging to Duke and it's coach Mike Kryzyzewski, the runners up in the courtship of Harrison Barnes.
Down here in North Carolina we have an expression. "I don't have a dog in that hunt". I'm not a fan of UNC or Duke. I respect their coaches, enjoy their rivalry, but don't live and die based on what goes down at the Dean Dome or Cameron indoor.
But as an outside observer, I'll offer this heretical opinion. The real winner in the Harrison Barnes signing was Duke, and more specifically Coach K.
You suspect somewhere in Barnes comments was a message that Duke, widely reported to be his first choice, didn't kneel down in front of him and kiss the ring. That Coach K didn't "put in the time".
If that's the case, good for Coach K and good for Duke. Because once you make blue chip players bigger than the program, once you start flying across the country to prove how important they are, and once you start huddling in front of video cameras with your team for a seventeen year old who hasn't ever played for your team you've got trouble on the way.
You've sent a message to Harrison Barnes, who apparently isn't lacking in the ego department to begin with, that the world turns around him. You've told the rest of the team basically that. And, for what it's worth, you've made yourself look like a teenage boy with a crush on the prettiest girl at your school.
$1.8 million a year? That would be a nice pay day. Selling your dignity when you're at the top of your profession and don't have to?
There's not enough money in the world.
MVP