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CRIME REPORTING GETS UPDATE

Next month, the Tennessee Bureau of Investigation (TBI) will release 2001 crime statistics reported by all law-enforcement agencies in the state. It will use an incident-based system instead of the traditional summary system.

The new Tennessee Incident Based Reporting System (TIBRS) is drastically different from the old Uniform Crime Reporting (UCR) system used by the FBI to publish its annual crime statistics. The UCR system applies a hierarchical rule to offenses and only collects information on the most serious offense connected with an incident and drops any others. Such a system only reports information on eight types of crimes, and only arrest information is reported on other offenses, including drug possession, forgery, and fraud.

TIBRS collects information on up to 10 offenses attached to an incident, including 22 Group A offenses made up of 47 specific crimes. Arrests are reported for 11 Group B offense categories. The new system views a crime and all of its components as an “incident.” Information is collected on the circumstances, victims, offenders, property, and arrestees. There is no felony and misdemeanor classification in the TIBRS system. As another important addition to the new system, TIBRS will include juvenile cases.

The TIBRS report will also provide information on domestic violence, gang crime, the time and location of an incident, and any victim/offender relationships.

Offenses will be counted according to the FBI’s practices and standards and will be classified into three categories — crimes against persons, crimes against society, and crimes against property. Each victim in the crimes-against-persons category — including homicide, assault, sex offenses, and kidnapping — will equal one offense. For example, an aggravated assault that involves two victims will be counted as two aggravated assaults.

In the case of crimes against society, mostly drug violations, each offense counts as one occurrence, as do crimes against property. Motor-vehicle thefts are the exception. If two automobiles are stolen in one incident, two thefts will be reported.

TBI staff attorney Jeanne Broadwell warns citizens not to compare 2000’s UCR numbers with the 2001 TIBRS report. “The numbers will look different and be much higher,” says Broadwell. “Don’t panic. New crime rates cannot be compared to old data. Trend information will not be available until the 2002 publication.”

In the 2001 publication, each of the 409 law-enforcement agencies that report to the TBI will be represented. The document will list reported offenses, and the agency’s success will be determined by the number of those offenses that have been cleared. Clearance means an arrest has been made or an arrest cannot be made but the offender has been identified.

While Tennessee law-enforcement agencies have been recording crimes based on the TIBRS format for more than five years, the 2001 Crime in Tennessee report will be the first to depict the statistics in TIBRS format. The report will be available on the TBI Web site, www.tbi.state.tn.us.

Shelby County district attorney Bill Gibbons’ annual report, released last week for 2001, used TIBRS data. The report listed a decrease in domestic violence cases and DUI charges but showed an increase in weapons charges, crimes against property, and the truancy rate.

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GRIZZLIES COACH REFLECTS ON NBA DRAFT

Flyer: Talk to me about the draft workout process when you were coming into the league and compare it with today’s era of the NBA?

Roth: I think the biggest difference now is just everything is more scientific and more detail-minded as the years have progressed. With the Internet, and cable television there are no undiscovered players nowadays. Everybody knows everybody. When I was coming up, teams would just focus on two or three guys maybe and try to work them out. When I was coming out there were seven rounds. Now we have two. So the homework is much more involved in picking these guys in the first two rounds.

Flyer: A week before the draft how tough is it for clubs to scout guys and finally get that last look at them before the selections are made?

Roth: As coaches we don’t have a great opportunity to really meet them and see them so we have to rely on our scouts, Toni Barone, Grizzlies Director of Player Personnel and then Jerry West, President of Basketball Operations expertise to go in there and make the right choice for us. So for us it’s just a chance to familiarize ourselves with the players.

Flyer: Are you impressed with some of the guys you’ve seen work out?

Roth: For me it’s just seeing their personalities on the floor and how they react with the coaches. And how they react with people on the court. You see certain players during the course of the year on television but you don’t get a feel for them because you don’t have a chance to meet them so this is our chance to do that.

Flyer: Take me back to when you were drafted — what that feeling was like and the workouts you went through.

Roth: It was an exciting day for me. I knew I had a lot of work ahead of me. I knew I was probably going to go to Europe and then try and get back into the NBA. And that’s exactly what happened for me. Back then I was a 4th round pick (San Antonio Spurs). I was able to go through the whole procedure, go to Europe, the CBA, and get back in the NBA so I had a lot of fortitude to stay with it and make a team.

Flyer: Tell me about some of the superstars and some of the guys you played with and some of the clubs you were on?

Roth: I was with the Utah Jazz, My first game was actually in the Forum. I guarded Magic Johnson that year. That was my first NBA game ever. Playing with John Stockton and Karl Malone and now to be coaching and see them still playing is just a tremendous credit to them as great players. Going in the expansion draft playing in Minnesota with Sidney (Lowe) where we had the best expansion record in NBA history. In San Antonio being coached by Larry Brown was a great experience. I had a short career but it was good, I learned quit a bit. I was very fortunate to be around good coaches.

Flyer: What kind of players and NBA season do you see in Memphis for 2002-2003?

Roth: We’re going to get a good player at number 4. I think there has already been a change since Jerry West has been here throughout the organization. I think it’s going to be nothing but a positive situation from this point on.

Flyer: What about selections number 32 and 46 in the second round of this years NBA draft?

Roth: The 32nd pick is gonna be a very important pick for us, I think there’s going to be a player there that can make our roster and feel a need for us. At 46 I think we’re also going to find another good player there that we will probably bring to summer league with us and then see how he does.

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WHAT’S NEXT FOR SHELBY FARMS?

Political miscalculations have put the fate of the proposed Shelby Park Conservancy in doubt.

The Shelby County Commission voted 6-4 Monday against turning Shelby Farms over to a privately funded conservancy, reversing its 9-2 approval of the concept in May.

“We’re down but far from out,” said Ron Terry, mastermind of the conservancy plan. “Normally, you should be able to count votes before you have a vote taken, but in this case, some of the votes were pretty well obscured.”

An impassioned last-gasp appeal from Shelby County mayor Jim Rout on behalf of the conservancy failed.

“This is not a political football,” Rout said. “I urge you to think about this. Do not defeat this item. Defer it, but don’t kill it today.”

A majority of the commissioners, however, was not moved by the lame-duck mayor, although retiring commissioner Buck Wellford, a conservancy supporter, switched his vote to the majority to keep his options open.

In some ways, Shelby Farms has become a political football. Joe Cooper, the Democratic candidate for Wellford’s seat, attended the meeting and spoke in favor of allowing commercial development in part of the 4,450-acre park. His Republican opponent, Bruce Thompson, has ridiculed that position. On Monday, Cooper scaled down his proposal from 2,000 or more acres to a modest 25 to 30 acres of development suggested by Commissioner Michael Hooks.

Cooper sat next to developer Jackie Welch, who is both a political kingpin and a supporter of developing some of Shelby Farms. But Welch downplayed his involvement and said he was at the meeting only because his daughter was being appointed to the Land Use Control Board and he had a zoning case before the commission.

“I’m not involved, and I’m not going to get crosswise with Rout or anyone else,” Welch said. “My opinion is that you could take 30 to 40 acres of frontage along Germantown Road and lease it and produce some income. [The county] could have had Wal-Mart there.”

Welch said Hooks called him to verify some property values along Germantown Parkway because Welch sold some adjoining land to Storage U.S.A. Welch has supported Hooks politically and raised money for his campaigns in the past.

But the political football analysis shortchanges some philosophical objections made previously by some opponents of the proposed conservancy. Commissioner Walter Bailey in particular has questioned the wisdom of turning over a huge public asset to a private board, even one willing to invest $20 million in park improvements and maintenance. He has noted that proponents brought the proposal to the commission scarcely a month ago as pretty much of a done deal and urged commission ratification by July 1st.

“The Shelby County government is not for sale,” Bailey said. “If you got money, you got control. I will not vote for this project.”

Marilyn Loeffel, who also voted against the conservancy, is a member of a conservative faction of the Republican Party that has some problems with Rout, but her objections also were grounded on principles. She thinks the elected commission is giving away too much power to appointed authorities.

Even though he is in the thick of the political campaign for his commission seat and has bad blood with Welch, Wellford was willing to grant opponents of the conservancy some good-faith motives. “I think a combination of issues is going on,” he said. “You’ve got some people who legitimately think this is an elitist project, and they are sort of reacting in a populist, anti-elitist attitude. I think Walter personifies that. Second, I have no doubt there are developers looking to carve out a substantial part of the park. Third, some Democrats are trying to give some credibility to Joe Cooper.”

Wellford said any opposition to the conservancy, even in the form of a request for a study of land values, is tantamount to killing it.

“Momentum is everything in politics,” he said. “Ron Terry may not have the energy or desire to put it back together in six months or a year from now, but the new mayor could make it a priority.”

A day after the meeting, Terry sounded like he still has plenty of fight left in him.

“You still have the same question of whether we can give additional information to the commission that would be persuasive enough to make them reconsider their action and whether we can continue with the progress in the state legislative delegation concerning the Agricenter bill over there,” he said.

That bill would dissolve the Agricenter in favor of the conservancy.

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TYSON’S LAST STAND…BRAVO!

Whew. Exhale . . . and smile. Lewis-Tyson, after all, is off. And with a clean, dominant whipping applied by the champ, it appears Iron Mike has punched his one-way ticket to palookaville.

Meanwhile, Lennox Lewis — now with notches for both Evander Holyfield and Mike Tyson on his belt — has solidified his position in heavyweight history. Maybe not next to Dempsey, Marciano, and Ali . . . but right alongside Patterson, Frazier, and Holmes.

I have to confess, last week — Fight Week as we’ll remember it — was energizing. From the sightings of each principal, to the celebrity rumors and confirmations, to the dramatically over-hyped press conferences and weigh-ins . . . it was a special week in Memphis history, let alone Memphis sports history. I had all kinds of doubts back in March when the River Bout was confirmed for June 8th in The Pyramid. Most of these had to do with Tyson’s role in the affair, and the element attracted to his profane, destructive presence. All this city needed was a violent exchange outside the boxing ring to further damage Memphis’ image in the eyes of those who refuse to see this town as anything other than the endpoint for an over-the-hill rock star and the spiritual leader of an entire race. Again, exhale . . . and smile.

Among the most repeated expressions I heard around my office and neighborhood last week was a high pitched confirmation/inquiry: “You’re going to the fight?! How’d you get a ticket?!” Never has a country club known to man been more exclusive than the set of individuals who were able to answer “yes” to this question last week. And you know what? That’s precisely part of the Fight Week magic. Lewis and Tyson engaged each other for just under 24 minutes . . . but to say you were there for all eight rounds places you firmly on a rather large dot in the Memphis historical timeline.

As for me, my role in The Week was vicarious. I hosted a journalist covering the fight for AP radio, a gentleman from Kansas City who makes his living being in the places the rest of us want to be . . . and graciously telling us about them as they unfold. And I didn’t charge him a dime. (Call me a sucker if you choose, but I maintain there still exists the courtesy of a professional favor.) My guest delivered first-hand reviews of the events, merely hours after they unfolded. Did

I wish to be alongside for the fun? Sure. Did I wish to share in the over-stuffed media rooms, security checks, and media shuttles? Put it

this way: I relished seeing the Belmont Stakes live (a gallant run, War Emblem), and you only have so many Saturdays with a three-year-old

daughter. (I was actually convinced the Belmont would take longer than the fight. Again, happily incorrect.)

So here’s a tip of the cap to the movers and shakers who put this epic sports happening together. And happening it was. When radio chatter, store-front signage, local television, and water-cooler chit-chat all target the same subject . . . you’ve got a happening. And, particularly since last September, how pleasing that the happening merely involved a pair of prize fighters. I’d like to think a large part of the Memphis boxing legacy will now be as the venue where Mike Tyson made his last stand, where he was summarily beaten by a superior pugilist, and packed on his way to B-list bouts, if not even further off the sports world’s radar of pertinence. The daily newspaper’s front-page image Sunday of Tyson supine on the ring floor belongs in the category of “good over evil” . . . once again. Right here in the Bluff City.

A colleague shared with me what I consider the corniest, most over-the-top celebrity remark from Fight Week. Said this high-profile Memphian, “You know who will win the Lewis-Tyson fight? Memphis!” Corny, maybe. Seems to be right on the mark, too.

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ONE DAY UNTIL WAKE-UP CALL

Lennox Lewis and Mike Tyson got weighed in separately Thursday for their Saturday night title fight here, as they have done everything separately so far, and that suits the two fighters’ camps and all the other interested parties just fine.

The first time heavyweight boxing champion Lewis and ex-champ Tyson will actually encounter each other in this week of their long-awaited showdown, will be at approximately 10:15 p.m., Central Standard Time, Saturday night — when they start flailing away in earnest and one of them first feels the, er, bite of the other’s leather.

They’ won’t even do the ceremonial pre-fight touching of gloves, and they will have already received their instructions from the referee separately — each fighter in his own dressing room at The Pyramid, the ten-year-old facility which is doomed to be replaced as the prime local sports arena by the new one about to be created expressly for the city’s newly acquired NBA Grizzlies.

No one responsible for this second-chance Bout of the Century (alternately — depending on which flack or writer is doing the describing – “of the Millennium”) is taking his chances in this second-chance venue — not after the riot that broke out in January at the New York press conference that was supposed to be announcing the fight in one of the familiar Las Vegas watering holes.

On the heels of that debacle, in which the two fighters and their handlers became involved in a brawl and Tyson allegedly sank his infamously errant teeth into Lewis’ leg, Nevada canceled out of the fight, and the other two major boxing states, New York and California, refused to license it.

Memphis, which, as HBO analyst Larry Merchant sees it, went after the fight “the way it would go after a new automobile plant,” won out for the rights when even the District of Columbia, where pro-Tyson sentiment is strong, could not or would not put the right deal together.

Merchant stood back shaking his head after Tyson’s 3 o’clock weigh-in, which the former champ, whom Merchant sees as a “psycopath,” had played to the crowd, flexing his muscles and generating by his mere presence the kind of whoops from the attendees that Lewis, whose weigh-in three hours earlier had been a brief and quiet affair by contrast, could never have hoped to generate.

“Boxing will lose if Tyson wins,” pronounced Merchant, whose HBO network is collaborating with Showtime in producing the pay-per-view version of the fight. “He’s convincing people that you don’t have the obey the rules, that boxing has no rules. And it does!”

As Merchant expounded on that theme (a somewhat self-serving one in that Lewis is contractually bound to HBO, just as Tyson has been to arch-rival Showtime), he referenced as cases in point such boxing misadventures as the notorious ear-biting incident in Tyson’s second loss to Evander Holyfield, and his evident attempts to break the arm of another opponent, South African heavyweight Frans Botha, as well as the disturbance caused in the hosting Vegas casino by Tyson backers after the earbite fight with Holyfield.

All of that is on the record, and a scenario of Good vs. Evil, with the dull-normal Lewis playing the good guy and a maniacally grinning Tyson portraying the villain, is just as clearly a part of the buildup to this fight as it is in most World Wrestling Federation ventures.

Yet there is another sense to the notion that Tyson is breaking the rules. Outside the Convention Center where the weigh-ins were taking place Wednesday were Lesbian activists holding signs which read, “THANKS MIKE FOR SAYING BEING GAY IS OK.” This was in the wake of Iron Mike’s leaving the Cordova gym where he works out the other day and making a point of embracing gay demonstrator Jim Maynard, whose sign had been protesting what he then presumed to be Tyson’s homophobia. In random remarks caught by reporters or TV crews Tyson has been at some pains to sound agreeable and professing himself more at peace with himself than ever before – though many of the monologue snatches captured on videotape have still needed to be bleeped a little before being played on the local air.

There were no few defenders of Tyson among the journalists inside the Convention Center – people ike Tony Datcher of BOSS Magazine , an inner-city magazine published in Washington, D.C. Datcher, who had been among those cheering the challenger, defended Tyson as “the people’s champ, who comes from the grass roots. The streets. You know? He’s no worse than Elvis, who got his cousin pregnant and married her at 14. He’s not perfect.” That this account scrambled the histories of two local music avatars, Presley and Jerry Lee Lewis, didn’t matter so much as the proletarian sympathies it bespoke.

For better or for worse, the two fighters were certainly leaving different imprints on the event and on the consciousness of those checking it out.. Both fighters are domiciling in Memphis and working out here, as well. But each has allowed a different establishment in the nearby casino town of Tunica, Mississippi, to claim itself as the fighter’s “official” headquarters. In practice, this has meant that each of the two pugilists held a press conference-cum-workout this week at the place in question.

Tyson’s Tunica media op, – at Fitzgerald’s on Tuesday – eschewed elegance and featured a savagely brief speed-bag session involving Tyson, followed by profanity-laced tirades directed at Lewis and his posterity by Iron Mike’s handlers – one of whom, unofficially, was “Panama” Lewis, banned from the sport for life for doctoring one of his pugilist’s gloves so as to permanently maim an opponent.

By contrast, the fastidious Lewis, who upon his arrival in Memphis last week was the subject of a motorcade parade through Beale Street and proclaimed aloud (despite later confessed misgivings about the humidity) “I Love Memphis,” spoke to reporters at length at his media-op at Sam’s Town, across the lot from Fitzgerald’s, then played ten minutes of chess with a local high school student before gallantly conceding. He finished by climbing into a ring and going through an extended workout routine, showing off his fast combinations and hip-hop footwork to an amplified reggae soundtrack. At one point, trainer Emmanuel Steward seemed to tip a bit of his fight plan when he affected a head-on bobbing and weaving style like Tyson and kept coaxing an obliging Lewis to attack his ribs.

Whatever its dimensions as a morality play, the Big Fight represents the potential coming of age for Memphis. The city is on something of a roll, sportswise, having not only having coaxed the Grizzlies away from Vancouver last season but attracted as team president and brand-new resident the NBA legend Jerry West, ex-of the LA Lakers as player and official.

Larry Merchant probably has it right. Tyson-Lewis may have been unacceptable to most places on the established landscape of professional boxing, but it is pure opportunity for an up-by-the-bootstraps place like our own. At the head of the effort to land the fight was Memphis’ African-American mayor of the last decade, Willie Herenton, a polished former schools superintendent who went after the fight once it got chased out of Vegas (abetted by such durable local figures as pol Joe Cooper, who kept on being an unofficial spokesman for efforts even after seasoned promoters had cut him out of the action).

His Honor will no doubt find in the consummation of his efforts Saturday night personal as well as civic satisfaction. At 6′ 5″, which would put him eye-to-eye with Lewis, the lanky 60-year-old Herenton is a former amateur boxing champion who has always believed he got sidetracked from his real destiny – which was to be a pro champion himself, a headliner..

“I never got beat once I got my growth,” says Herenton. He’s got two champions on his hands right now, and one of them, depending on how things get resolved Saturday night, may end up a champion for the ages. The loser may be compelled — WWF-style — to slink out of town. And out of boxing. A lot of people will be watching, both at home, via pay-per-view and in The Pyramid – at ticket prices which, to start with, ranged from $500 to $2400 but have been dropping at the street level as advance scalpers got stuck with too much inventory.

Meanwhile, the world won’t come to an end no matter what happens — not even the boxing world. As even Larry Merchant reluctantly concedes, “A big fight is good for boxing. Even if it’s boring.” Nobody imagines that this one will be.

One of the host of boxing characters who have descended on Memphis in this last week is a man named Steve Fitch, a.k.a. “The Motivator,” a member of Tyson’s entourage who seems to play the same exhortatory role with Iron Mike that Drew “Bundini”Brown used to with Muhammad Ali. All week the Motivator has been going around doing general trash talk and loudly counting down the days to the fight.

“Four days and a wake-up call,” he said on Tuesday, and he’s kept up the refrain all week, dropping the number a notch on each succeeding day. After Tyson’s weigh-in Thursday, which was two days and some-odd hours away from the promised wake-up call, he discovered HBO’s Merchant holding forth about the ill fate awaiting the boxing world if his man, Iron Mike, should win.

“Remember that man right there when you become champ of the world,” Fitch said to his two-year-old Malik, whom he’s been hoisting about on his shoulder, sometimes prompting him, parrot-like, to repeat the “wake-up call” line. “As long as you’re a winner, he likes you,” said the Motivator to his child… “But when you lose he don’t like you no more. Remember that guy right there.”

Merchant shook his head. “When you lose I’m going to say you lost. I’m not going to say you won.”

Then the Motivator began to dip back into some incident from their shared past.when, as he reminded Merchant, he was in the camp of another boxer, Lonnie Smith. “Remember it was dark one night in Santa Monica. It was a long time agoÉ.”

Whatever this was about, Merchant interrupted it with a quick, dismissive “All right” and waved Fitch off.

“See you fight night,” said the Motivator, evenly, and he and Malik took their leave.

They like Mike.

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LEWIS’ TRAINER LAYS IT ON THE LINE

Flyer: What kind of fight can we expect to see?

Steward: I think it will be very explosive, and emotional fight for the first three rounds, and then the big man knocks out the little man.

Flyer: Is this the greatest fight in history?

Steward: I don’t know, It’s gonna be hard to beat Ali v. Frazier but it has the potential because there’s two things that make great fights — emotion and dislike for each other — and both of them have that.

Flyer: How does it feel to be here in Memphis? Fighting in a city with a lot of history and the fight is the biggest deal at the Pyramid.

Steward: It’s always good to fight in a city that no one is used to having fights. And so the people appreciate it more than would be in Las Vegas, and you got the whole city coming out to really like host, and not just a casino, so I think it’s gonna be a very good turnout, and as a result the fighters are gonna fight a little bit better than they would in Las Vegas too.

Flyer: Is this about fighting or boxing or what is it about?

Steward: This is about fighting, it’s two guys who have been close to fighting each other for many years. And Mike Tyson had to give up his championship nearly five years ago because of Lennox Lewis then, So finally these two are here fighting in this town here and I think it’s gonna be an out pouring of events.

Flyer: Do you have any closing comments?

Steward: The fight won’t go but five rounds, Lennox Lewis knocks him out.

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LEWIS’ TRAINER LAYS IT ON THE LINE

Flyer: What kind of fight can we expect to see?

Steward: I think it will be very explosive, and emotional fight for the first three rounds, and then the big man knocks out the little man.

Flyer: Is this the greatest fight in history?

Steward: I donÕt know, ItÕs gonna be hard to beat Ali v. Frazier but it has the potential because there’s two things that make great fights — emotion and dislike for each other — and both of them have that.

Flyer: How does it feel to be here in Memphis? Fighting in a city with a lot of history and the fight is the biggest deal at the Pyramid.

Steward: ItÕs always good to fight in a city that no one is used to having fights. And so the people appreciate it more than would be in Las Vegas, and you got the whole city coming out to really like host, and not just a casino, so I think itÕs gonna be a very good turnout, and as a result the fighters are gonna fight a little bit better than they would in Las Vegas too.

Flyer: Is this about fighting or boxing or what is it about?

Steward: This is about fighting, itÕs two guys who have been close to fighting each other for many years. And Mike Tyson had to give up his championship nearly five years ago because of Lennox Lewis then, So finally these two are here fighting in this town here and I think itÕs gonna be an out pouring of events.

Flyer: Do you have any closing comments?

Steward: The fight wonÕt go but five rounds, Lennox Lewis knocks him out.

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FROM MY SEAT

Not only do I think steroid use in baseball should remain legal . . . I think it should be made (read: forced to be) public. In the aftermath of former MVP Ken Caminiti’s disclosure in Sports Illustrated that he was a frequent user of anabolic steroids, the debate over what is “performance-enhancement” and what is outright cheating has resurfaced.

One camp says baseball is being ruined — and records permanently tarnished — by the use of testosterone-building drugs. Everyone wants to hit the ball as far as Mark McGwire, regardless of what the juice used to reach those distances may do to their health (or, for all we know, what it did to Big Mac’s health).

The other camp — which, significantly, includes Major League Baseball’s player’s union — says leave the athletes alone. Steroids are merely another step up the performance ladder, “the next level” in sportspeak. If you’re not going to ask what kind of vitamins Barry Bonds is taking, or what kind of vegetables he eats, then don’t ask about what he might periodically inject. And while I’m hardly accusing Mr. 73 of abusing steroids, Barry would be the first to tell you that, if steroids are what got him all those home runs, he’d have a lot more company in the Over-70 Club. Steroids are an athlete’s choice. There is no victim in their use. Dead issue.

I’m of a mind that we treat professional baseball players like the big boys they are. The very wealthy, and thus powerful, big boys they are. Just as every major league player must decide whether to get behind the wheel of a car after that fourth or fifth drink, so he can decide whether the allure of home run distance and it’s accompanying glory are worth the needle marks that accompany steroid use. Since when is it the public’s responsibility to protect an athlete from himself? And as for protecting records, see Bonds’ stance above.

Unlike football, where brute strength is the fundamental element for success (and the reason steroids are and should be banned by the NFL), I’m not convinced bigger biceps help a batter turn around a Randy Johnson slider or a Pedro Martinez fastball.

The one “solution” I would ask of baseball in general and the players in particular is honesty. And this is certainly the key to obtaining performance justice and, I’m willing to bet, the ultimate eradication of steroids in the national pastime. Force the players to sign a disclosure form before every season, simply checking off a “yes” box if they have used steroids over the last 12 months or intend to over the year ahead. If they feel this is a violation of their civil rights, tell them to find the next career path that pays a minimum salary in excess of $200,000 for six months of work. And wish them well.

This will allow fans, the media, and everyone directly involved in baseball to at least know who is on juice, and who isn’t. (I envision an asterisk on the back of bubble-gum cards so youngsters, too, can learn fully — honestly — about their heroes.) What will keep a player from lying on the disclosure form? You guessed it: random testing. The only means of measuring a player’s system objectively, player to player. If a player checked “no” on his disclosure form and is found to be positive, he’s suspended for the remainder of the season. No second chances. See you at spring training.

Remember, all I’m asking for is honesty. When Sammy Sosa hits a ball 475 feet into an apartment building adjacent to Wrigley Field, I want to know if that was his muscle, built the old fashioned way, or some turbo-charged liquid power. And if he happens to be on steroids (this is merely hypothetical, Cub fans), fine. He still turned on a big-league pitch in a way no one else in the game can.

Get the players to open up about this heretofore closeted skeleton and it will lead to (1) an educated army of ballplayers who at least know what steroids do to them (and for them) and (2) a situation where, more than likely, the liquid monster will be stigmatized in major-leage clubhouses far and wide. Because if steroids are confronted honestly and openly by everyone from slugging outfielders to slap-hitting utility

men, the atmosphere surrounding those abusing these drugs won’t be hard to identify. It’ll be shame.

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Recent developments in the world of sports that caught my eye:

  • Three Canadian teams among the final four Eastern Conference contenders for the Stanley Cup. It’s hockey sacrilege that Winnipeg and Quebec City no longer have NHL clubs, while Phoenix and Denver suit up teams in this sport, a veritable religion north of the U.S. border. Not

    since Vancouver fell to the Rangers in 1994 has a Canadian club reached the Stanley Cup finals. Here’s hoping the Toronto Maple Leafs bounce

    back against the Carolina — long live the Hartford Whalers! — Hurricanes. (By the way, why is Toronto’s team not called the Maple Leaves?)

  • Open mike for whining millionaires. The only reason to pay attention to the recent public comments of Allen Iverson and Ken Griffey Jr. is because of the honesty in their tear-jerking gripes. Forget all the modern sports cliches about how “it’s all about the team.” No, with self-centered superstars like the Answer and Junior, “it’s all about me.” Count the number of championship rings between these two. Losers, both of them.

  • Ironing Tiger. Had to do a double-take when I recently read a sports headline claiming Tiger Woods is “considering” switching his irons to a model manufactured by, surprise, Nike. (You’ve got to be kidding me. Might as well make news of Fred Smith choosing to ship his packages via FedEx.) I know Tiger’s the king of the links these days, but does anyone care which irons he uses in bludgeoning the PGA Tour? (By the way, this is a fundamental problem I have with golf. You don’t read news about Sammy Sosa switching bats to gain more distance, more speed through the strike zone. An athlete’s performance should be about what his body does, not his equipment.)

  • 48 minutes . . . and they all count. The NBA’s conference finals have provided the most riveting playoff basketball since Mr. Jordan started dominating things this time of year in the early Nineties. The Celtics’ epic comeback in Game 3 against New Jersey, then Robert Horry’s buzzer-beating trey to complete the Lakers’ season-saving Game 4 win over Sacramento made for an NBA weekend unlike many we’ve ever seen. It’s been more than two decades since both conference finals went seven games . . . anyone betting against it this year? (And is there a basketball purist anywhere who wouldn’t love to see a Boston L.A. Finals reunion?)

  • Hornets fly the nest. What’s the big deal about yet another professional sports community divorce? Because this will finally rectify a 23-year violation of dignified team-naming laws. When Charlotte’s runaway NBA franchise lands in New Orleans, the Big Easy can seize back its name from Salt Lake City’s thieving hoop powers. The Jazz belong in Utah every bit as much as the Nordiques belong in Denver. The NBA can once again have its New Orleans Jazz, and Salt Lake — home to the Pacific Coast League’s Salt Lake Stingers — will be more than comfortable with their “new” Utah Hornets.

  • Frank delivers for Redbirds. Upon his promotion from Double-A New Haven, Mike Frank picked up three hits and drove in four runs on May 12th, as Memphis split a doubleheader with Calgary. He crushed his first PCL homer two days later. Could it be that the answer to the Redbirds’ hitting prayers all along was a sweet swinging outfielder named Frank? (I’m first in line for his game-worn uniform at season’s end.)

  • Baseball standard in Seattle. As the Mariners again pull away from the American League West, Lou Piniella’s outfit solidfies itself as the best team story in sports. Three greedy future Hall of Famers fly the coop and Seattle merely wins 116 games. If there’s any hope for baseball, any chance the owners and players can come to agree on a longterm future of the sport, the Mariners should be the example used. (And keep this in mind, home run lovers: Seattle won those 116 games without a single player hitting so much as 40 dingers.)

  • The perfect sport? No contract gripes. No finger pointing between coaches and players. No strikes or lockouts. No speaking about yourself in the third person. You gotta love horse racing. Here’s hoping War Emblem can become the first Triple Crown winner in 24 years when he leaves the gate at the Belmont June 8th.

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    Catching On

    If familiarity breeds contempt, the Memphis Redbirds and Keith McDonald are

    dancing dangerously close these days. Now in his fifth year

    wearing a single cardinal, McDonald bows only to Rockey

    and maybe Stubby Clapp in terms of

    recognizability at AutoZone Park. While the dream of every pro

    ballplayer is to spend his career in one happy home, the nightmare

    is to be cast for the sequel to Bull Durham. Sure,

    minor-league baseball is charming … for everyone but the players.

    McDonald and relief pitcher Rick Heiserman are

    the only two Redbirds to have played in each of the

    team’s five seasons in Memphis. Only Clapp has played in

    more games as a Redbird than the 29-year-old backstop

    from southern California. So McDonald has enjoyed the

    highs of a Pacific Coast League champion (2000) and the

    lows of a last-place finish (2001), with countless faces

    alongside him, either on their way up to St. Louis or on

    their way out of baseball. While his sights are firmly set on

    a big-league job, McDonald is magnanimous in

    describing his Triple-A home. “I enjoy Memphis,” he says. “It’s

    hard not to like the facility and the fans. When you’re

    moving up, [minor-league] level to level, you don’t really get

    to know a place. I’ve got some really good friends in

    Memphis now, and that’s nice. The die-hard fans we have

    here are really good people.”

    Triple-A rosters change as frequently as the cast

    of NYPD Blue. McDonald has become Andy Sipowicz

    with shin guards and a catcher’s mitt, trying to match

    new names with new faces, all the while keeping his sights

    set on a permanent promotion. As the Redbirds’

    everyday catcher, McDonald’s job is made all the more

    challenging by the new faces on the mound. “Position

    players moving up and down don’t have near the impact on

    a team as does the pitching,” explains McDonald. “We’re

    using [pitchers] that didn’t break camp with us. Trying to get the

    best out of them is the hardest thing. It’s kind of organized chaos.”

    While McDonald’s time in the big leagues to date

    might best be described as a cup of coffee, his short stint was

    worthy of the finest mug of joe ever poured by

    Starbucks. McDonald celebrated the Fourth of July in 2000 by

    becoming only the third St. Louis Cardinal in history to homer

    in his first at-bat, drilling a pinch-hit tater off Cincinnati’s

    Andy Larkin. Two days later, McDonald homered in his

    second big-league plate appearance, joining the St. Louis

    Browns’ Bob Nieman who pulled the trick in 1951 as the

    only players in more than a century of major-league baseball

    to homer in their first two at-bats. In only nine career

    at-bats in The Show, McDonald has three hits all of them

    home runs for a nice little slugging percentage of 1.333.

    “I’ve only watched [the homers] on tape once,”

    says McDonald. “The Fourth of July, the stadium packed …

    it was a great feeling. The second one, I was more

    worried about getting Rick Ankiel through the game than the

    record. What I have in my head, as far as memories go, is a

    lot better than what video can reproduce.”

    After getting off to a dreadful start at the plate,

    McDonald has pushed his batting average above his career mark of

    .271. For a player who feels his glove is his ticket to the

    major leagues, that kind of hitting is well above the norm for

    his position. If he can carry that figure to the next

    level, McDonald feels certain his minor-league career will be

    over. “I don’t think my skill level is an everyday catcher’s,”

    admits McDonald. “But I think I can back up.”

    When you take into consideration some of the

    pitchers McDonald has caught in Memphis Ankiel, Matt

    Morris, Alan Benes, Bud Smith, Gene Stechschulte you

    realize he’s been 60′ 6″ from big-league arms, though still

    miles away from the roster spot he covets. While a love affair

    with Bluff City fans has its virtues, McDonald would be

    the first to tell you that five years of Triple-A ball is enough.

    “I haven’t really been given an opportunity to show [the

    Cardinals] I can play every day up there,” he says. “[A

    promotion to St. Louis] is out of my control, unless

    somebody gets hurt or gets traded, or I get traded.”

    Does McDonald fear having plateaued at

    Triple-A? “I wouldn’t say I’ve plateaued” is the catcher’s quick

    answer. “It just hasn’t worked itself out

    yet.”

    Dajuan, Drew, Or Dunleavy?

    By James P. Hill

    The Grizzlies look for an impact player with their fourth pick.

    Grizzlies management walked away from the NBA draft lottery in New Jersey having learned that

    it will pick fourth overall in the first round and 32nd and

    44th in the next two rounds. Now the focus shifts to

    available talent. The Grizzlies are looking for the type of player

    who can make a quick transition to the NBA.

    “That’s the most important thing. You need a player

    that can step in and make some contribution almost

    immediately, particularly when your team is not where you want

    to be,” said Grizzlies GM Jerry West.

    So who would you pick with the fourth selection in this

    year’s NBA draft? How about Yao Ming, the 7′ 5″ center/forward out

    of China? Chances are Ming will probably be in New York City

    on June 26th smiling and wearing a Houston Rockets cap.

    “Somebody that big who’s played fairly successfully

    for China and played very well in the Olympic Games,

    people will have an interest in him,” West said.

    What about going small and picking a guard? Well,

    if you’re thinking about Jay Williams from Duke, he may

    be in New York grinning and holding up a Chicago Bulls

    jersey or even sporting a Golden State Warriors hat.

    Since Chicago picks second and Golden State third, there’s a

    strong chance Williams will be unavailable. Many observers

    believe Williams is arguably the best prospect in this draft.

    How about selecting Caron Butler, a 6′ 7″ forward

    from UConn? Butler can flat-out score, averaging 19.5 points

    per game in the Big East. And Butler goes to the glass

    and snatches 7.6 rebounds per contest. He possesses hoop

    skills, which can surely help the Grizzlies, but is Butler the

    right fit for a team that already has four forwards?

    Another player with smooth moves and a solid

    post game is 6′ 10″ Kansas forward Drew Gooden,

    whom many experts expect to be a lottery lock. The Big

    12 MVP is ready to play at the next level, but with

    Lorenzen Wright healthy and playing well, what would the

    rookie bring to Memphis that the Grizzlies don’t already have?

    How would Mike Dunleavy Jr., the 6′ 9″ Duke

    standout, look wearing a Grizzlies uniform next season?

    Probably pretty good. Dunleavy can dribble, pass, score, and run

    the floor. If Dunleavy is available at number four, the Grizzlies

    may be hard-pressed to pass him up. He’s a player and not just

    because of his father’s legacy. Mike Jr. has proved he’s got game.

    How about Dajuan Wagner, last season’s

    University of Memphis freshman phenom? After leading the

    Tigers to the NIT championship, he’s ready to test his game at

    the highest level. But the question remains: Is Wagner

    coming out too early? And with Jason Williams and Brevin

    Knight playing the point, can the Grizzlies use a quick-scoring

    lead guard? Many fans in Memphis would love to see

    Wagner stay and play in the Pyramid one way or another.

    Finally, a sleeper in the draft may be Western

    Kentucky’s 7 ‘ 1″ center Chris Marcus. He brings a big low-post

    game to the blocks that could be helpful in freeing up more

    scoring opportunities for the Grizzlies’ power forwards.

    Whether the Grizzlies decide to go big or small

    with their pick, you better believe Mr. Clutch will bring in

    a player he knows can help the Grizzlies next season

    and for the long haul.