“When the Game Was Ours,’’ by Bird, Johnson, and former Boston Globe writer Jackie MacMullan, is a time-capsule of this era. The two, as MacMullan illustrates, will always be seen as the architects of this basketball renaissance. They were Midwestern boys who made their names in college - Johnson at Michigan State and Bird at Indiana State. As professionals, they were separated by a continent, but their careers are forever joined in the minds of fans.
Most of the Bird-Magic story has already been written, but in MacMullan’s capable hands, the tale is re-energized - from their little-known introduction as college all-star teammates in the World Invitational Tournament in 1978, through their unparalleled rivalry over more than a decade on NBA courts, to their shared captaincy on the 1992 Olympic “Dream Team.’’
The dilemma for MacMullan - a superb journalist with impeccable credentials - is that she gets double-teamed. Bird and Johnson often only tell their sides of the story, casting themselves in the best light. MacMullan knows it, as any self-respecting sportswriter would.
For instance, Bird’s late-night carousing was no secret, but you won’t find anything about that here, with the exception of his comical post-championship hitchhiking adventures in Boston with teammate Quinn Buckner. There’s also the gut-wrenching tale of Bird’s eldest daughter, conceived during a failed reconciliation with his first wife. Corrie Bird was a toddler by the time that Bird was proven to be the father (his attorney asked for a paternity test). “Larry was dating Dinah by then and refused to be a part of his daughter’s life, a decision that haunts him to this day,’’ writes MacMullan. Really? Then why is Corrie mentioned exactly once over the course this book?