
Forget
Twitter, or weed, or whether teams really should draft for character
above all else. As of now, all we know for sure is that Michael Beasley
was depressed, and checked into a facility seeking treatment for this
condition.
A euphemism, maybe, and we could still learn that drugs or alcohol were
involved. But there's a reason why most people, including myself,
immediately pounced on the rehab/weed correlation, and it wasn't just a
certain famous photo.
As a society, we still don't know how to talk about mental illness. Especially when athletes are involved.
There's a ready-made template for stories of addiction and recovery.
And no matter what your feelings on pot's relative harmlessness,
professional athletes have to go through the motions of penitence
whenever they're inextricably linked to big bags of green.
But when athletes are confronted with depression, not only do they have
trouble seeking treatment—as fans and media, we're stuck dealing with
an exceptionally tricky issue, one that's at once a matter of science
and something that millions of people take very personally.
While there has been something of a thaw in recent years, athletes
have been notoriously reluctant to seek treatment. That's because
they're expected to be tough in the brain, have nerves of steel and
know all about facing the pressures of celebrity.
On and off the field, the life they've chosen isn't an easy one, but
it's one they pride themselves on having mastered. That's the public
face of it, at least. Anyone with his brain turned on can see how pro
athletes would be subjected to incredible amounts of stress. Especially
when things aren't going their way.
That's
part of the mystery of Michael Beasley. He's a 20-year-old facing
enormous expectations; we've seen other youngsters, like Greg Oden,
seek out help for these reasons.
And yet in Beasley's case, his depression—as of now, the only confirmed
problem he's dealing with—required his checking into a womb-like rehab
center.
Do I know what the Heat forward is thinking or feeling? No, and yet
this move is certainly an extreme one. Compare it with, say, Oden's
treatment. The similarly eccentric Delonte West missed some games at
the beginning of 2008-09, and
admitted problems with depression.
But that wasn't nearly the national crisis Beasley's turned into. If we
try and apply any across-the-board standard, Beasley suddenly looks
really sick.
Maybe that's the case. Maybe Beasley really is an acute case. Or
maybe, given how little we're willing to talk frankly about these
issues—whether with regard to athletes or in our own lives—the nuclear
option seems like the only obvious path.
Ultimately, this may tell us more about ourselves than about
Beasley's state of mind. What looked like the Summer of Race is ending,
at least in the NBA world, on an even more awkward note.
This country doesn't like talking about race, or gender. But at least
these issues of identity, policy and culture are out in the open.
Trying to discuss, or negotiate, mental illness, though, is like
wandering through a minefield in the dark. People are hesitant to "out"
themselves. So this very personal issue, which prompts very personal
reactions, is reduced to a strictly medical topic.
Forget the ways in which it flies in the face of the athlete
stereotype; it's virtually impossible to even broach the subject
without knowing whose toes you might be stepping on—or being able to
reveal that your opinion deserves special attention. That's why those
dealing with it feel so alone and why these stories explode like
Michael Beasley's has.
Given the sheer number of adults dealing with some kind of depression
(check the sales sheets on SSRIs), it's absurd that the condition is
still in any way exotic or sensational. While it raises some of the
same kind of complexities as race or gender do, especially in the way
others perceive it, depression's just a fact of life.
Perhaps the real takeaway from (what we know of) Beasley's situation is
how little it resembles all cliches about depression. It came as a
total shock, even to those around him, and seems totally at odds with
his whimsical personality. But if only the conversation about mental
illness were more public, we'd be ready to accept either this kind of
scenario or Oden's offseason tune-up. Especially when, God forbid, it
happens to us or those around us.
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