January-February 2012 - The Jewish Georgian
January-February 2012 - The Jewish Georgian
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Page 26 THE JEWISH GEORGIAN <strong>January</strong>-<strong>February</strong> <strong>2012</strong><br />
Schwartz on Sports<br />
Whenever there isn’t a pick-up game<br />
Sunday morning at the MJCCA, I head to<br />
the Brill Fitness Center and spend time on<br />
the stationary bike. I’m not crazy about<br />
exercising this way. You pedal like crazy for<br />
40 minutes, go nowhere, and burn about<br />
300 calories, which will be put back on with<br />
one bagel at brunch. <strong>The</strong> only TV tuned to<br />
ESPN is down at the other end, and I end up<br />
watching a cooking show. I spend most of<br />
the time observing what’s going on and<br />
thinking about a future humorous feature<br />
called ”Observations from the Stationary<br />
Bike.” You’ll have to wait for that.<br />
After a recent bike session, I showered<br />
and then stopped by the Blank gym to<br />
watch some of the 30+ cross court league<br />
games. I saw a lot of guys I’ve played with<br />
previously in the league, as well as pick-up<br />
on Saturday and Sunday mornings.<br />
<strong>The</strong> first person I saw when I entered<br />
the gym was Eric Felner. I asked him about<br />
his dad, Joel, who was one of the premier<br />
players at the JCC in the ‘60s and ‘70s.<br />
Frank Hughes looks strong out there and<br />
was playing back-to-back games. He was a<br />
great teammate the times we played together.<br />
Adam Appel came over from the 18+<br />
league and can still shoot the 3. His number<br />
one fan, father Sam, was there cheering<br />
Adam on.<br />
D.J. Edelson was back playing after<br />
taking a year off. He told me that he’s now<br />
become a second-round pick. That’s hard to<br />
believe, because he was the number one<br />
guard in the league for years and certainly<br />
one of the hardest players to defend. I<br />
watched him drive by me on many occasions.<br />
I’d still choose him in the first round.<br />
<strong>The</strong> caliber of the play was amazing to<br />
me. <strong>The</strong> teams I watched had not one or two<br />
excellent players but four or five. That<br />
probably has been the biggest change I’ve<br />
seen over the years. It certainly made me<br />
Jerry<br />
Schwartz<br />
think about coming back and trying one<br />
more year.<br />
JEWISH GEORGIAN MAN LAWS.<br />
Although I don’t drink beer, I enjoy the<br />
Miller Lite beer commercials where they<br />
talk about “Man Laws,” the American<br />
man’s idea of what it means to be macho.<br />
Burt Reynolds is my favorite man of the<br />
Square Table. He was great as a vice detective<br />
in the movie Sharky’s Machine. That<br />
scene where the villain goes crashing backward<br />
through a window at the Westin<br />
Peachtree Plaza and falls 700 feet to his<br />
death was some stunt. I do wish, though,<br />
that Burt wouldn’t have lost his two fingers<br />
in that torture scene, but I digress. <strong>The</strong> commercials<br />
are humorous and I thought it<br />
would be fun to develop some “Man Laws”<br />
for the <strong>Jewish</strong> <strong>Georgian</strong> sports scene.<br />
Somehow, “macho” and “<strong>Jewish</strong><br />
<strong>Georgian</strong> athlete” don’t fit. It’s more like an<br />
oxymoron. Most of the guys I know and<br />
have played with are great competitors and<br />
play hard, but you don’t see tables being<br />
overturned, punches being thrown, or a lot<br />
of trash talking going on. When the game’s<br />
over, guys shake hands and head home. And<br />
by the time they get there, the game is<br />
already history.<br />
So, please accept these “Man Laws”<br />
for the <strong>Jewish</strong> <strong>Georgian</strong> athlete in the<br />
humorous and good-natured context in<br />
which are they are intended:<br />
• When exercising in the Brill Fitness<br />
Center, all free weights are off limits. You<br />
Mama’s wedding dress<br />
BY<br />
Balfoura Friend<br />
Levine<br />
Back in 1949, the Communists had<br />
overtaken most of China, including<br />
Shanghai, where I was born and raised. I<br />
had already come to the United States on a<br />
student visa to study at the University of<br />
Georgia, through the sponsorship of my<br />
Uncle Louis Friend, of Eastman, Georgia.<br />
By that time, most of the foreigners<br />
(non-Chinese) had emigrated from China to<br />
the United States, the United Kingdom, and<br />
Australia, and many Jews went to the newly<br />
minted State of Israel.<br />
My father, Jacob Friend, originally<br />
BY<br />
from Poland/Russia and escaping from the<br />
repressive tsarist regime to China in 1913,<br />
went to Manila from Shanghai on business<br />
just before World War II and got stuck there<br />
for the war’s duration. My mother, Frieda<br />
Friend, also from Russia and called a<br />
Stateless Russian (as most of the Jews were<br />
called), was given the choice of going to<br />
Russia—returning to the Motherland, said<br />
the Communist U.S.S.R.—or making<br />
aliyah (Hebrew for “moving up”) to Israel.<br />
Having a cousin in Haifa, Mama picked<br />
Israel.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Communists in China allowed her<br />
only one piece of luggage for this trip, so<br />
among other precious items, she packed my<br />
kindergarten report cards, my 1st-grade<br />
school uniform (with bloomers!), and <strong>The</strong><br />
Concise Oxford Dictionary, which was the<br />
General Knowledge prize awarded to me in<br />
1937, when I was 12 years old. I’m sure she<br />
must use the machines, and no grunting<br />
allowed.<br />
• Don’t ever be caught in high impact, kickboxing,<br />
or that Israeli martial arts class.<br />
• When two guys are in the gym alone, you<br />
never play one-on-one. A game of H-O-R-<br />
S-E is more your speed.<br />
• No disagreements ever go beyond arguing.<br />
Just too many lawyers in the gym.<br />
• Tennis is seldom played once the temperature<br />
drops below 70 degrees, and, if it<br />
does, gloves and heavy clothing are mandatory<br />
• Your favorite radio and TV personalities<br />
are Steak Shapiro, Matt Chernoff, and Zach<br />
Klein.<br />
• Never dive for a racquetball shot. If you<br />
can’t get it standing, then the other guy<br />
deserves the point.<br />
• Never slide in a softball game. If you can’t<br />
go into second standing, then don’t try and<br />
take the extra base.<br />
• No basketball player takes the time to<br />
stretch before the game, and you better not<br />
be caught jumping a rope. You show up one<br />
minute before the game starts.<br />
• Nobody believes in a hard foul. Guys are<br />
helped up from the floor. Patting a guy on<br />
the back or saying “nice shot” is common<br />
practice.<br />
• Nobody uses the Jacuzzi, unless your back<br />
hurts or you like bathing with strangers.<br />
I could go on and on, but we’re running out<br />
of beer.<br />
GIVENS. “Givens” is a term my friend<br />
Richard Bracker coined. “Givens” are<br />
things that are bound to happen if you’re<br />
involved in sports or physical activity. <strong>The</strong>y<br />
don’t seem logical or rational, but they<br />
occur anyway. It doesn’t matter whether<br />
you understand why or not. So here are<br />
some “Givens” for the <strong>Jewish</strong> <strong>Georgian</strong><br />
sports scene:<br />
• When you take a time out during a basketball<br />
game and remind everyone not to foul,<br />
the first thing that happens when you go<br />
Wedding photo of Mr. and Mrs.<br />
Jacob L. Friend, July 29, 1923, with<br />
the four-inch lace hem of her wedding<br />
dress<br />
wanted to bring her wedding dress for me<br />
as well, but due to limited luggage space,<br />
Mama cut off its four-inch lace hem and<br />
stashed it in her little sack of embroidered<br />
back on the court is a guy on your team<br />
fouls somebody.<br />
• <strong>The</strong> one time you forget to sign up for the<br />
only racquetball court at the JCC, it will be<br />
reserved for the next two hours.<br />
• <strong>The</strong> guys who look the best and have the<br />
best equipment aren’t the best.<br />
• When you remind your softball pitcher to<br />
throw strikes, he’ll walk the next three batters.<br />
• When you get up extra early and rush to<br />
the MJCCA Saturday morning for the first<br />
basketball game, you’ll be the next player<br />
for the second game.<br />
• <strong>The</strong> bar or bat mitzvah Sunday brunch will<br />
always occur on the day of the championship<br />
game.<br />
• If there’s a wet spot anywhere on the racquetball<br />
court, you’ll slip on it.<br />
• You never start the game at the basket<br />
where you’ve warmed up or with the same<br />
basketball.<br />
• <strong>The</strong> only shower available in the locker<br />
room will be out of hot water and soap.<br />
• <strong>The</strong> guy the other team picks up as a<br />
replacement will play the game of his life.<br />
• <strong>The</strong> day you leave your ace bandage at<br />
home will be the day you sprain your ankle.<br />
• <strong>The</strong> weakest player on your team won’t<br />
miss a game all year.<br />
If you have any “Givens” or “Man<br />
Laws” of your own, send them to me at<br />
drjsch7@comcast.net, and I’ll include them<br />
in a future column.<br />
IN REMEMBRANCE. Henry Levi died in<br />
October 2011. I had known him since 1978,<br />
when he played basketball in the JCC and<br />
synagogue leagues. He was a great competitor<br />
on the court and nice guy off the<br />
court. <strong>The</strong> last time I saw Henry was in the<br />
40+ 4X4 half court league, and, in spite of<br />
being ill, he was still playing a game he<br />
loved, basketball. He’ll be missed.<br />
Until next time, drive for the bucket<br />
and score.<br />
handkerchiefs. (That was long before the<br />
era of facial tissues.)<br />
Now forward to 1956, when I was<br />
already married, with two youngsters, and<br />
finally the proud holder of American citizenship.<br />
Now, as an American, I could<br />
sponsor my mother’s emigration from<br />
Israel to America—and to me in Georgia.<br />
Years later, after her death, I came across<br />
the little sack of hankies and that now-yellowed<br />
lace hem.<br />
Just a few years ago, for Mother’s Day,<br />
my daughter Sandy surprised me with a<br />
beautiful gift. She had taken that lace hem,<br />
as well as my parents’ wedding photo, and<br />
had them exquisitely framed for posterity.<br />
Included in the frame is a card that reads<br />
“<strong>The</strong> marriage of Miss Frieda H. Kovarsky<br />
to Mr. Jacob L. Friend took place at Harbin<br />
on Sunday, July 29th 1923 (16th Ab 5683)<br />
Harbin, China. “<br />
Mama’s wedding dress lives with me<br />
every time I look at that lovely picture of<br />
my parents taken so long, long ago.<br />
God Bless America.