BILL WALTON WON'T YOU PLEASE PLAY BALL?
Rick Telander
January 27, 1975
For eight weeks, the million-dollar Portland rookie sat on the bench, collecting his pay and disbursing ill will
Two weeks ago, as
the situation was becoming less and less tolerable, Walton went to Los Angeles
to see an acupuncturist and afterward said he was ready to play again. Last
Thursday he came off the bench and played 14 minutes against Cleveland. Next
night in Houston, Wilkens had him in for 22 minutes in which he scored 13
points and had a game-high 11 rebounds. On Sunday against Abdul-Jabbar and
Milwaukee again, he got another lesson on how to play center in the NBA.
Treatments may have helped his ankle, but certain obstacles stand in the way of
his regaining the promise of his preseason days. For one thing it is
questionable whether the team that has come to regard him as a cornflake can
rally round him again.
And there is also
the problem of his weight. He came back gaunt as a refugee and having lost
virtually all his stamina. "His legs are so skinny they're turning
blue," says Wicks. Other teammates kid him pointedly about what he eats,
and his diet has become a matter of concern to Wilkens. "By not eating meat
or fish Bill loses the main source of bulk which is essential for a big man in
this game because bulk builds strength," he says. "I know Bill gets
enough vitamins but I'll have to watch his progress to see if the lack of bulk
hurts him. If it does it is definitely in my power to demand a change of diet.
It's the same as a player coming in overweight, only in reverse."
The Blazers have
greeted Walton's return with a wait-and-see attitude. Said Petrie:
"Certainly Bill can fit into this team. But I think he has to earn the
respect of the team first. And I don't think it will be easy. He has to mold
himself with this club. He has to make himself stronger. I think he has to make
some compromises."
Some who have
witnessed the season thus far doubt that he can make it. A man who has dealt
with him throughout his career said, before Walton had started to play again,
"All things considered, I think he's gone too far to function in the NBA
again."
Meanwhile Walton
has found a new lawyer—Black Panther Party attorney Charles Garry—and a new
spiritual leader. Jack Scott, the anti-sports Establishment author, has moved
in with Walton and his "family" and appears to be calling some of
Walton's shots.
What Walton really
intends to do with himself perhaps no one knows. But as they say in the Pacific
Northwest, the ax is in his hands.
