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Aces: From the outside looking in at Alaska’s 14th PBA title
by rick olivares
Prior to the start of this PBA season,
Alex Compton, a colleague of mine at the National Basketball Training Center,
called with some news, he was going to work as an assistant to Luigi Trillo in
Alaska who took over from Joel Banal sometime in April of 2012.
Then I had found out as well that
another very good friend of mine, Louie Alas, was also going to be on the
coaching staff.
The Aces had drafted well. They
snagged San Sebastian College star Calvin Abueva with the second overall pick
of the draft and later on picked up JVee Casio from the now the defunct
Powerade Tigers (in a deal that also sent long time guard LA Tenorio to
Barangay Ginebra).
The team had a different look to it --
there were the Alaska veterans in team captain Tony dela Cruz, centers Sonny
Thoss and Sam Eman, off-guard Cyrus Baguio, and forwards Eddie Laure and Nic
Belasco who returned to the club they last played with in 2007. And there were
the newcomers like RJ Jazul, Gabby Espinas, and Dondon Hontiveros.
I had a long conversation with Trillo
at the start of the tournament and this is what he said:
“You can say that this is a new and an
old team. That sounds weird, right? We have some familiar faces and of course
new ones. We’re bringing back the triangle with a few things added here and
there. We’ve also gotten younger with the addition of Calvin, JVee, Raphy
(Reyes), and RJ. We’ve also increased our fan base because Dondon helps bring
in the fans as well. So maybe now we’ll have a few more fans in the stands
cheering for us.”
“The last season did not end the way
we wanted it to be but I believe that things will be different.”
It didn’t start out that way,
unfortunately, as the team lost several matches to start off the Philippine
Cup.
Trillo, in another pre-game
conversation confided that he heard the criticism: that he was only head coach
because of his father, that he didn’t have the necessary Xs and Os to win, that
he was not a winner…
I had seen Trillo coach the Adamson
Falcons in the UAAP and the team suffered through a couple of winless seasons.
The brickbats were just as unkind if not worse. That the team took of when Leo
Austria was made head coach made the criticism only worse.
But I have seen Trillo work hard. No,
work harder at his craft. He wasn’t just a disciple of Tim Cone, he is his own
man.
During those days when he was still an
assistant, the coaching staff graciously allowed me to listen in on their
pre-game, half time, and post-match discussions. Not all of it was smooth.
There was some arguing here and there (of course that is expected) but it was
all for the good of the team. Trillo would always speak his mind. He didn’t win
every argument but he respected the decisions. He watched, he listened, and
more importantly, he learned.
It is easy to lose a professional club
inside the dugout when a team isn’t winning, but inside the Alaska dugout, it
was all professional. The players listened and paid attention to Trillo not
only during the winning but also the losing. Trillo looked his players in the
eye and said with conviction what he wanted them to do and what he believed in.
For Alaska, it took the late arrival
of Calvin Abueva, who was wrapping up his collegiate career with San Sebastian
(they were eliminated by the Letran Knights in the NCAA Final Four) to
galvanize the team. His arrival saw an immediate impact in the club’s fortunes.
They didn’t just become a better club
but a bonafide contender. It was a quantum jump in the team’s fortunes. After
dropping four straight, Alaska went 8-2 to finish the elimination round in
fifth place. The Aces dropped Meralco in two straight in the quarterfinals but
went on to lose, 4-2, to eventual champion Talk ‘N Text.
In spite of that semis loss, the team
looked at it in a positive manner. This team needed to learn from that
experience. They knew that they needed to work harder if not be tougher.
Tough. That sounds strange when you
attach that in the same sentence with these Aces. Tough in the context of
physically tough. That’s something not seen in these parts since Yoyoy Villamin
and Ricky Relosa, the Bruise Brothers, ruled the roost.
It’s amazing what Abueva has brought
to the team – toughness, swagger, and well, and well, a never-say-die mentality
that is oft attached to Ginebra (more on them later).
Come the Commissioner’s Cup, the Aces
finished atop the standings with an 11-3 record. They dusted off rising Air21
in one match in the quarterfinals. Then faced off with now nemesis San Mig
Coffee and Tim Cone in the quarterfinals.
In the first conference immediately
when Cone jumped ship, there was pressure on Alaska to beat Purefoods (as San
Mig was known then). I was in Cam Sur with Fred Uytengsu for the Ironman
triathlon and he calmly spoke of it. I flew back to Manila much earlier than
Mr. Fred and when I got to the Araneta Coliseum, LA Tenorio (then the team’s
point guard), told me that the Boss texted and called him no less than three
times about the importance of the win.
Purefoods beat Alaska and they seemed
to have the Aces number on every occasion. Of course, Tim knew the club. It
didn’t help that the team was confused about what offense to run. Sometimes,
then head coach Joel Banal would run the triangle. Sometimes, they’d junk it.
The new players couldn’t figure it out.
And so they had a nine game losing
streak to San Mig. And it looked like Cone and James Yap and company would
continue to hold sway as they won the series opener, 71-69.
The Aces had the talent to match San
Mig and at times it was opined within the team if it was all mental. Many of
them had played for Cone. Most of them knew of only one coach and he was now on
the other side.
But Abueva is not of these parts. He
doesn’t know much about Alaska’s history. He only knows of the here and now. He
reminds me of that early Charles Barkley commercial for Nike where he says that
he is paid to wreak havoc on the basketball court. And that is what Abueva has
done.
Like the Chicago Bulls finally riding
itself of nemesis Detroit, Alaska took the best-of-five series with San Mig in
four.
In the finals, there was a resurgent
Barangay Ginebra.
Truthfully, it was a difficult series
to watch. I was a former Ginebra fan that switched allegiances when the team
changed from one of a team of discards, has beens, never weres, with unproven
rookies and one certified superstar to a team of stars. The one team that
exuded that Ginebra brand of old (and you can through in the toughness and
roughness is Rain or Shine under Yeng Guiao – along with his Red Bull teams).
But there’s that part of me as well
that still finds it in my heart to root for them (even if I have become a fan
of Alaska in the last few years). Furthermore, it does bring back memories of
those 1990s when Alaska used to be a thorn in Ginebra’s side. I would groan and
be depressed for days when they would lose to the Milkmen. But I switched teams
later on for reasons I’d rather not go on about here (and that’s for some other
day). Suffice to say that it helped when they had Blue Eagles LA Tenorio,
Wesley Gonzales, Larry Fonacier, and Paolo Bugia on the team.
Nevertheless, that is something that
Fred Uytengsu has challenged me on occasion. A few years back, he caught me
wearing an Olsen Racela San Miguel jersey during the Ironman triathlon. He
kidded me about it. The following year, he saw me with an Air21 Nonoy Baclao
jersey. I meekly protested and said that Tony dela Cruz has been one of my fave
PBA players and since his Shell days with Rich Alvarez, Chris Jackson, Joey
Mente, Rich Alvarez, and Banjo Calpito to name a few.
I did get my dela Cruz jersey that is
several conferences late but that is something best left for another time.
Aside from the history between the two
teams in the finals, Ginebra also had several former Aces in their line up in
Tenorio, Mac Baracael, and Elmer Espiritu. The latter two were their draft
picks but maybe more so for Espiritu, it didn’t work out as he was benched by
Cone. I was sure they’d want to show their former club what they were missing.
With Tenorio, he had not played well
against his former team but in Game Three, he was superb. Ginebra’s shooting
was superb while there seemed to be a lid atop Alaska’s basket. Import Rob
Dozier carried Alaska for long stretches until the fateful fourth when Ginebra
coach Alfrancis Chua rested Tenorio.
There is a drop in the quality of the
PG position when Tenorio is out and Alaska, down by one at the end of the
third, made their run. By the time Tenorio and Mark Caguioa returned to the
game, Ginebra’s guns had fallen silent. Not even Chris Ellis who came up huge
for the Gin Kings could buy a basket.
The game, so close for three-quarters
of the way, ended in a rout. No one on Ginebra could guard Sonny Thoss.
Thoss’ post-up game, non-existent for
the first half, had come alive at a crucial juncture. It gave the Aces scoring
down low outside Dozier but it also gave them second chances. It also opened up
the perimeter for the outside sniping of Alaska. The lid had been lifted.
There were five people I sought out
after the game – Fred Uytengsu, Alex Compton, Sonny Thoss, Calvin Abueva, and Luigi
Trillo.
Fred Uytengsu is someone I work with
in my day job at Mindshare. The product I handle, Gatorade, sponsors many of
his triathlon events not to mention the Aces. “I feel like my first year in the
PBA,” he said joyously. “I feel like I am 24 years old. That was a long time
ago. This is an incredible journey and a great transformation. I think with
this group, the first of many to come.”
Quipped in Nic Belasco who over heard
the conversation, “I feel like 24 also!”
Underscored Compton, “This was won by
a special bunch of guys. It’s a gift to be a art of this.”
For Sonny, he said that the rookies
had given new life to the club. Suddenly, basketball had become fun again.
Seeing his former teammates leave – Joe Devance and Tenorio – was difficult.
Seeing his former head coach on another team (along with former teammates who
were now on Cone’s coaching staff) was also difficult. But that’s life. You
move on. He feels reinvigorated.
For Abueva, playing against the team
that he grew up following – Ginebra – was not really a problem. “Alaska ako
ngayon, pre,” he served notice.
He’s been booed on the court and
become the new villain for many teams and their fans. But it doesn’t bother him
one bit. “Ma-uubos lang lakas at oras nila mag-hate. Masarap pa rin tulog ko!”
When I asked him how he felt about
winning a college title with San Sebastian, a couple of D-League titles with
NLex, and now, a PBA championship with Alaska, how did this feel. “Masarap,
syempre,” he roared as he was doused with beer by teammates. He added a few
minutes later with beer cans in hand, waiting for Trillo to enter, “Kulang na
lang para sa bayan.”
Trillo, in the meantime, was inside
the press room. He had been there for close to 30 minutes talking about the
game and the season. By the time he entered the locker room to the cheers of
his wards, he allowed himself a smile.
Watching him during the on court
celebration, he smiled too. I stole in a question, “You gonna cry!”
“Not here,” he smiled. “For joy!” The
man who endured so much stood by and watched as his players, management, and
supporters whooped it up.
“Yes, it does. Yes, it does.” He then
shared a long hug with his dad, team manager and PBA Board member Joaqui
Trillo.
Who said nice guys don’t win in the
end?
