Sorry it’s been a minute since I last wrote to everybody, it’s been a pretty busy week or so. Right now I am sitting in a hotel room in Medias, Romania about 7 hours from Bucharest. We have curfew on game nights so my roommate Allen and I are have found a minute to relax and catch up with stuff like this!
Since my last blog, I have begun truly adapting to living in Romania’s capital and I really enjoy it a lot. My domestic teammates are helping me learn as many Romanian phrases as possible and we have a lot of fun with it, as of now I am pretty much a Romanian myself when it comes to greetings, ordering food, traveling through subway or taxi, counting, and basic conversation. I am far – far - far from fluent but you have to start somewhere. Its definitely obvious that the majority of Romanian’s would prefer you to at least try and speak a little Romanian rather than just going with English, even though most do know basic English. Bucharest is a really modern nice city with a lot to offer, it seems as though if you were only in Bucharest, like I have been so far, that Romania is a very developed place that is only continuing to get better and better. Well the trip today changed my mind on that notion pretty quickly, the countryside is pretty poor and the people are definitely in need. It made me think of how good most Americans have it, especially me, just to have a house that stands up and a roof that covers you from weather – now that’s a luxury in a lot of places here. You have to love the people of Romania too, they continuously walk up to you and try and start conversation that often goes along the lines of: “you’re tall, you’re an American? Do you play for so and so?” When us five Americans walk around together in the city we get grilled pretty hard everywhere we go, and I like what Allen said about us having to make an effort to talk to them too, you never know what they think of us, if its our job to change what people think then we have to do it whether we want to or not.
Like I mentioned, this weekend we are playing in a friendly tournament against three other teams from around Romania, all of which are pretty good from what I am told. The team that is hosting is a very good team that has a couple Americans that played D1 ball and a 7 foot 4 inch Serbian who is apparently tough to stop. We have played in two friendly games up until now and I really was impressed with how good the teams and the league actually is. We played against the “Los Angeles Lakers” of the Romanian top professional league last week and we ended up going punch for punch up until the last couple minutes. I actually mean punch for punch too, there was a nice little fight between a Badila (my man) and another Romanian on Asesoft that had the benches clear, a few swings taken, and some spit that flew, don’t worry Andre you would have gotten the best of him. We did end up losing by six but we were pretty happy with the way we played, especially for the first time playing together, and especially against a club that is known for having a boatload of money, some of their players are making over 100k per year. Euro-ball is completely different then American basketball. It is a lot less one and one and a lot more team, movement, and pick and roll. Its something that all of us are going to need some time to adjust to, and that’s exactly what these exhibitions are for. I am definitely excited for the tournament this weekend, its another chance to learn and get better.
I love my American teammates and my Romanian boys as well. Allen is the Beast from X-Men, Antonio is crazy in a good way, Mike is always good for a laugh, and Josh is chill and down to earth. My Romanian teammates are all great guys that have no problem putting the team before any individual accomplishments, something we all as Americans could take a lesson from. That’s about all I got for now, I will definitely update this thing again once we play these next two games.
One last special shoutout to my teammate Josh Brown who I just mentioned, he has a verse tattooed on his chest that my Grandma taught me in Sunday School in second grade, that I have memorized until this very day.
“Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding, in ALL your ways acknowledge Him and He will make your paths straight” Prov. 3:5-6
How true those words are. I love and miss you all!
Will