DRIVING A LESSON HOME

Former NBA star Dawkins tells pupils to stay in school
Sunday, December 04, 2005 • BY MIKE FRASSINELLI • Star-Ledger Staff

When the teacher is nearly 7 feet tall and 300 pounds and has so much power that he shattered basketball backboards with dunks, students will pay attention.

Elementary school pupils at the Green Street School in Phillipsburg got a lesson Friday from professor Darryl Dawkins on the importance of going to school.

The former New Jersey Nets and Philadelphia 76ers center recalled a fateful childhood incident in Florida in which he and friends played hooky, only to watch a buddy drown in a lake. Dawkins said he never missed a day in seven years after that.

The talk by Dawkins with students in grades 3 to 5 also touched on the importance of following dreams. It was coordinated by teacher Sandra Morrisette and school alumnus Bill Staples, who now teaches in nearby Bethlehem, Pa., organizes a scholarship program and tells pupils it is more productive to "feel sorry for" than fight bullies.

As a youngster, Staples had incentive to get good grades. He met Dawkins at a 76ers gamen and the big center nicknamed "Chocolate Thunder" promised him a present if returned with a good report card. Staples brought his report card the next time, and Dawkins gave him an autographed pair of his size 14 sneakers.

Staples trotted out the big sneaks on Friday in front of agape Green Street School students.

Standing in front of intimidated students who came to about waist level, Dawkins, 48, quickly disarmed them with funny stories about his trash-talking grandmother and his mom who stood 6-foot-1 and was "the dirtiest player I ever played against."

When young Darryl protested his mother's hard fouls on him, Harriette Dawkins replied: "Shut up. I don't see no referees."

Darryl Dawkins learned some lessons from the mom, who is now 74 and still shoots with her grandchildren.

"Nobody is going to give you anything. She taught us to fight for everything we've got," said Dawkins, who recently became head coach of the Newark Express minor league basketball team.

Another strong woman in his life, grandmother Amanda Jones, kept Dawkins grounded after he became one of the first National Basketball Association players to go straight from high school to the pros -- long before Kobe Bryant and LeBron James.

He went to visit the grandmother in his fancy new car with a pocketful of cash. But before he outgrew his Big-and-Tall store britches, grandma reminded him that he was still human and asked if he was going to church. Darryl Dawkins eventually built a church and sent most of his 10 siblings to college.

Grandma Amanda also set him straight after he played hooky with seven other guys at school. The best swimmer in the bunch drowned in a lake.

"You guys played hooky together -- you've got to tell his mother what happened," Jones told the reluctant boys.

The mother's wails could be heard two blocks away. "The sound of that lady still rings today," Dawkins said.

A question-and-answer session followed Dawkins' talk. For the fun- loving former player who was flakier than a week-old croissant, nicknamed his dunks and claimed he was an alien from the planet "Lovetron," the session was nothing but net.

"Can you dunk?" (He didn't mention the two broken backboards, but promised to return to show his skills against teachers at the end of the school year if the students got good grades.)

"Did you ever beat your mom in basketball?" (Not until he was 14).

"Who was your toughest competition?" (Bob Lanier, who was 7 feet tall, left-handed, wore a size 22 shoe and had a lazy eye. ("I think he pushed a button and his rear end got bigger, and I couldn't get around him.")


Mike Frassinelli covers Warren County. He may be reached at mfras sinelli@starledger.com or (908) 475-1218.
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