An Extravaganza For Joe
by David Laurence Wilson
Every time I went home there was another message asking how I was doing,
dear old friends from decades past who still had my picture hanging on their
wall. Being in a hurry I had to be succinct. I wrote back: “Basketball,
Basketball, Basketball,” and I didn’t check the spelling.
Downieville was basketball: the squeak of sneakers, hard bounces and the
clang of leather meeting metal. Get used to the sound of a dunk. This last
weekend, April 25 and 26, it was a choir.

The ball is going up for the first game of the inaugural Joe Marcantonio
Memorial Basketball Tournament. This was Waters (Reno) vs. Flex (Chico).
Former Downieville High School player Chip Wilson is at the far right.
We didn’t know the players but many of them already knew one another from
men’s leagues and other tournaments. Gradually they became familiar by their
attitudes and style of play. One team split into two, and they still won - or
half of them did. Another team -- one man short -- borrowed players. There
were the practiced and the impromptu, star attitudes and team players. A couple
teams could have a future as a reality tv show. For real entertainment -- for
angst and comedy -- they should have put microphones on the refs.
The home team hadn’t been together long enough to think up a clever team
name, so “Downieville” suited up for two and three point losses to Reno’s “All
Out” and a team from Nevada County. They played the Reno team “Waters” and
their score was almost doubled, 56 to 103, the only contest to reach 100 points.
Back at the scorer’s table it was hard to project the cool authority the
role requires. Uniforms were mismatched and sometimes without the numbers so
helpful in calculating fouls and points. Referring to “this guy” and “that
guy”, the “Whosis Kid” and his teammates went only so far, and the speed of
these guys, their effort from baseline to baseline, was wearing out our
necks.

Not a new dance, but more basketball, Downieville vs “All Out”. That’s Dillon
Herrmann sliding out of the picture on the right.
There were stars, in the Downieville gym, only a few we knew by name.
Point Guard Alex Gamboa, on Reno’s “Sportsman” team, spent his college years
leading the team at Yale University. One of his teammates was a member of the
University of Missouri team. Gamboa was quick, sure, but it was when he stopped
(and his defenders kept going) that he created his open shots.
Derick Sturges, on the “Waters” team, scored mostly through the air, with
a variety of dunks. Somewhere a helicopter is missing its wings.
Former Downieville coach Kent Grammer was a model of consistency. He
scored no foul shots, no 2-point field goals, but no fewer than 19 3-point
goals. Would it kill him to shoot a “two”? No one was calling him “the Big
Man”, or “The Shooter”, but I’d like to think of him as “Mr. Efficiency”. This
predictability did not make him dull. He was a stealthy secret weapon in his
games, and if there was a 10-point shot he’d probably specialize at that,
too!
The Downieville team was the biggest, in numbers, but it also averaged
out as the youngest. When the word gets around about their close, exciting
games, their losses by 2, 2, and 3 points, everybody in the world is going to
want to play against “Beef”, “the Magician”, and the rest of them. After all,
everybody’s heartbreaking loss is another fellow’s thrilling
comeback.
Downieville’s players were still thinking of what to call themselves
until just a few minutes before the first game.
It started off well, with Steve Loving scoring the game’s first two
baskets, the second a dunk. Unfortunately, those were his only points, in this
game, with Waters going on to score two points for every one of Downieville’s.
Wasn’t this enough? New players kept arriving for Waters, however, and they
were older, bigger, and more experienced than the hometown boys.
Waters had four players dunking while Downieville’s biggest player,
Travis Foster, tried to keep up at the 3-point line. It was an eye-opener, to
be sure. Welcome to the next level, kids. Mason Hemphill was the team’s high
scorer at 13 while Waters players scored 25, 23 and 17. Waters scored 57 in the
second half, Downieville 26.
Next was a game against a Nevada County team. Tied at the half, our
neighbor won by two. Raymond Manning scored 18, Dillon Herrmann totalled 19,
with a flurry of 3-point shots that kept the game close.
Then it was time for a break, with locals Herrmann, Tony McCreary, Bo
Gilbert, Kevin Marshall, Paul Jordan, Joe Jacobs and Phil Marcantonio all
competing in the 3-point contest. Herrmann took a first, Gilbert a third, and
McCreary, never known for his outside shooting, made just one of his
attempts.
Next up for Downieville was a game against Reno’s “All Out”. This was a
thriller, with Downieville leading at half-time and high scorer McCreary (14)
tying the game with two free throws and two seconds left. Somehow “All Out” got
loose for a full-court pass and a winning basket.
They’d have another chance against “All Out” in the elimination round,
the first game Sunday morning after their opponents spent the night sleeping in
their cars. The winner would have the dubious opportunity to play “Sportsman”,
who many projected as the tourney’s ultimate winner. This time Downieville had
a new strategy: keep McCreary and his rebounding in the game. Manning scored
17, McCreary 16. This one actually did go into overtime but the result was the
same: an “All Out” victory. Downieville was down .. but not quite out. In the
great tradition of “If you can’t beat ‘em ...” six of Downieville’s players
joined “All Out” in their game against “Sportsman”. They had not only beaten
Downieville .. they absorbed them.
In the end, “Waters” was the last team standing, after an 11-point
comeback against Chico’s “Flex” team and a date with Portola’s Grammer and Co.
in the finals.
As the caravans headed out the tournament was termed a success. “We
ought to do this more often,” was the consensus, as the weary, limping warriors
headed home.