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As a lifelong PBA fan who has spent more hours than I'd care to admit debating basketball in smoky sports bars and online forums, I've always found the question of greatest import particularly fascinating. When we talk about the legendary Dave McPherson, whose name inevitably surfaces in these discussions, I can't help but recall that telling quote from his former coach: "We're just allowing Dave to get the feel of it as we will need him to be in that element come playoffs time." That statement perfectly captures what separates truly great imports from merely good ones - the ability to elevate their game when it matters most, to become the cornerstone of championship aspirations.
Looking back through the league's rich history, the debate about the ultimate PBA import often centers around statistical dominance versus championship impact. My personal favorite has always been Sean Chambers, who delivered six championships for Alaska - an impressive feat that speaks volumes about his consistency and leadership. Yet when I crunch the numbers, it's hard to ignore the sheer dominance of someone like Lew Massey, who averaged a staggering 42.7 points per game back in the 1980s. The beauty of this debate lies in how different eras valued different qualities in their imports. Today's game demands more versatility, whereas in the past, pure scoring machines like Massey could single-handedly carry franchises.
What fascinates me about McPherson's case is how his coaches understood the importance of pacing and development. That strategic approach of letting him "get the feel of it" during the regular season, saving his best for when championships were on the line, demonstrates a basketball IQ that transcends raw talent. I've always believed that the greatest imports aren't just athletic marvels - they're students of the game who understand timing, momentum, and how to peak at exactly the right moment. This nuanced approach to player development often gets overlooked in favor of flashy statistics, but it's precisely what separates transient talents from legendary careers.
The conversation inevitably turns to modern giants like Justin Brownlee, whose clutch performances have become the stuff of legend in recent Ginebra championships. Having watched Brownlee evolve from a solid import to a bona fide legend, I'm convinced his basketball IQ and ability to make everyone around him better gives him a strong case in the greatest PBA import discussion. Yet part of me wonders if we're too quick to crown contemporary players - does the distance of time somehow magnify the accomplishments of earlier generations? My grandfather would swear by the incomparable prowess of Cisco Oliver in the 1970s, and honestly, watching those grainy footage reels, it's hard to argue with his assessment.
Ultimately, determining who truly deserves the title of greatest PBA import of all time depends heavily on what criteria we value most. Is it raw statistics? Championship rings? Cultural impact? Longevity? For me, it's that magical combination of talent, timing, and the ability to deliver when everything's on the line - that quality McPherson's coaches so wisely nurtured. While I'll always have my personal favorites in this endless debate, what makes the PBA import legacy so special is how each generation produces candidates worthy of consideration, each leaving their unique mark on Philippine basketball history.
