To a Nation Disliking a Regal Institution, Duke Are National Champs

With all apologizes to those residing eight miles away from Durham, NC or even those bitter critics hating an institution for its prestige and arrogance, now is the time to accept the Duke Blue Devils and respect what they have accomplished in a bittersweet tournament.

Here in America, one of the regal universities withstands disdain each season as skeptics scorn well-educated athletes with pure athleticism.

It figures that Duke confronts antipathy more than any other collegiate program, belittled and strongly targeted when the nation senses and postulate goodness by a school disparaged.

Never mind it being a well-educated, bright campus with student-graduates. Never mind it being a superior school, fulfilling a strong commitment with an academic agenda.

Never mind it being an environment where many student-athletes have raised their status and obtained a lifelong dream by making a transition to the NBA.

Needless to say, people across the nation despise Duke.

Except now, we must live with the perception that the Blue Devils are national champions, celebrating after a bittersweet win and cutting down the nets in Indianapolis ruining a beautiful sequel.

It’s unusual that a cute sequel ends with humanity and reality, in which Butler fell short of originating its own ‘Hoosiers’ script, but encountered its stiffest competition and was vulnerable to perish against Duke.

Earlier in the year, the Blue Devils struggled to win games, dropping a serious quantity on the road, which many thought meant that they weren’t qualified to return to the national stage or earn a Final Four berth.

Finally, late in the season, Duke lifted its swagger and rode a hot winning streak, taking pride in a sport the population are accustomed to.

Every Spring, Duke’s students and alumni expect the Blue Devils to dominate the tourney, rise to the occasion, and inherit national titles.

Yet the animosity surrounding a splendid program in college hoops, it will always foil an entire university.

Viewed as villains, Duke is accustomed to and fine with the pathetic bashing of haters and doubters, particularly when the Blue Devils are known as champions, cutting down nets, hoisting trophies, watching confetti fall from the rafters at Lucas Oil Stadium, and lastly, getting the last word.


At this point, Duke has prevailed smearing a near-miracle and feel-good story. It doesn’t take an envious or angry individual to postulate that the Blue Devils have returned to prominence.

To some extent, no one deserves more nods than Mike Krzyzewski, the one coach proclaimed as an evildoer and berated in collegiate sports. For the first time in nine years, he measured up to conventional standards and guided the Blue Devils to a national title.

For the first time in a long time, he celebrated with his players, smiled with his players, and cut down a net to finish a season on good terms.

By example, Coach K is one of the greatest role models in the game, a mentor athletes idolize and adore playing under. He’s not the root of all evil or a hideous villain, and though it may seem like he’s a scoundrel, he demands physical and mental toughness from his players, teaching all of his athletes useful principles to advance and establish a knowledgeable future outside of basketball.

He’s disliked even though he runs a legit program, with no criminals or one-and-done players.

It’s a rarity anytime his players depart as underclassmen for the pros.

After all, not everybody loathes Coach K. For instance, most of his players contemplates before making a transition to the next level, unsure of their status and zests an opportunity in playing for an adviser and perfectionist.

With the Butler feel-good story, it was a way to root against Duke.

This loss marks a disappointing finish in a classic championship, a near-close win to upset the world’s most hated program.

This was a redemption stage, a moment for Krzyzewski to plead a case. He finally was successful advancing past the Sweet 16, after people pointed the finger and blamed him for constant struggles and failures.

He has called this the most exciting team he has ever coached, proud to have had the privilege of molding a talented group of guys.

Whatever the ill-tempered population thinks of Krzyzewski, with each of his players he has developed a strong bond and a relationship that has been contagious for years.


In a game that will be remembered as one of the greatest of all time, ending one of the most surprising and craziest runs in college basketball, Duke survived the madness.

The irony is some are jealous of Duke’s history and exaltation, jaded hearing the Blue Devils mentioned as the Gods of college basketball.

By now, most college basketball loyalists are discontent with the finish. Given that Duke was the greatest No. 1 seed to reach a majestic platform, they were almost victimized and suffered the biggest upset in collegiate sports.

While Butler earned respect from all those critics scorning Duke, fortunately the Blue Devils preserved a title.

If the shot Gordon Hayward launched from 50 feet dropped in without hitting the backboard and bouncing off ending a miraculous season with a heartbreaker, instead Duke would be taking the criticism.

The Bulldogs had nothing to lose, while the Blue Devils had much to lose. This is rated as a traditional and winnable program with high expectations, in which winning each season is vital.

There were Duke fans in attendance, taking part in an incredible finish.

When the buzzer sounded an estimate of 6,000 wearing seas of blue sighed relief and roared, all electrified to survive a nerve-racking evening of competitive basketball.


In many ways, Duke is ripped and hears malign bickering for comprising of the highest budget in the sport, at $13.8 million yearly.

But we witnessed one of the greatest Duke teams in history, a team with unity, tenacity, and heart. Throughout the years, Duke has had big-name athletes such as Jay Williams, Carlos Boozer, Christian Laettner, Grant Hill, and J.J Redick, quality players that have elevated their games on the NBA level, becoming high-caliber superstars.

“This team will really be brothers forever. It’s as close a team as I’ve had,” Krzyzewski said. “You want great things to happen for people who are great with us. I mean, they’ve been spectacular to coach. I’m ecstatic about it. I can’t tell you how happy I am. They have suffered from comparisons, which shouldn’t happen. It absolutely shouldn’t happen…It’s a different landscape. They haven’t been given credit along their careers for what they are doing or for what they are trying to accomplish. I’m really pleased for them, especially my senior class. They’ve been great kids to coach and true competitors along the way.”

Perhaps, winning the national championship is a good way to leave on top as a senior. Not too many college athletes are privileged to depart their senior year on top. But it’s not the case for center Brian Zoubek, Lance Thomas, or Jon Scheyer, whom all will leave with great memories and ecstasy. In the last three seasons, they battled much adversity, but stayed together as a cohesive team.

Despite their travails, much of the year we saw the Blue Devils legitimize their talent. The unstoppable three-point shots that Scheyer buried were extraordinary, extending leads and taking over when necessary.

They also excelled with Zoubek’s ability to take advantage of his muscular body grabbing rebounds in traffic and organizing second-chance points.

Yet the players are running the hardwood and making incredible plays, much love goes to Coach K, a father-figure who has done a wonderful job assembling and developing young stars.

And, of course, that gives all of us reason to hate the Blue Devils, glancing at a remarkable track record and seeing them in the tourney every year. That's an explanation to Duke’s triumph, coached and taught under a powerful man with the desire to stand as the games perfect model.

His book is called “The Golden Standard," a story which talks about his experience while coaching Team USA basketball.

Honestly, it’s hard to dislike Coach K, someone who’s a good role model and kind citizen, living the true meaning of humankind. Hate all you want, but Duke was good all along.

Whether You Like It or Not, Duke Lives with Hate

There’s a way to describe the Duke Blue Devils. It’s a prestigious institution wrapped in much mystique, and proclaimed as the school of all villains. Why?

For years, we’ve disdained a campus in an environment arrogance makes a strong impression, scrutinized either for its collective win total or overbearing personality that a majority of the nation cannot stand one bit.

But here in America, it’s not surprising that people either envy or hate a school for all the attention and worshipping it collects. This nation loves to hate Duke, glaring senselessly at the program as if they are harming college hoops. This writing isn’t to personally attack Duke, but it’s to notify students and alumni that it’s the most hated team in the nation.

Exactly why are we forced to glance at the evildoers of college hoops Monday night, the archenemies the country wanted to fall in the early stages of the NCAA tournament? It’s not exactly what everyone anticipated, unless you are that someone with their eyes glued to the television, rooting on the Blue Devils from Durham, North Carolina.

Here we have a cute fairy tale, as a villain tries to spoil a feel-good story. No disrespect to Butler, the cutest storyline in the NCAA tournament after winning its first ever Final Four in school history, which seems in jeopardy. So there’s a scheduled meeting with Butler and Duke, an unfriendly and hostile date with lingering bitterness, which has provoked a controversy.

To some extent, mostly everyone hates the Blue Devils for its tremendous credibility and prominence. If there are some things to dislike about Duke, maybe it’s Dickie V, the passionate ESPN analyst and sports announcer bracing and divulging his deepest love to the Blue Devils. Every time you listen to him communicate, he’s normally genuine and emphatic, but most disgruntled sporting devotees deny Duke’s physical and mental toughness, blatant and malicious to its sudden rebirth. It’s apparent that its brand name turns populace off drawing much antipathy as well.

Simply, no one cares about the Blue Devils, in hopes that they’ll lose to an elite program from a small school located in northern Indianapolis. For years, Duke has been targeted and singled out. For years, Duke has been teased and mocked. Why must the average fan give them such a hard time? The program itself has been getting lambasted for decades, because of its pompous attributes and unlikable standards. Such is its craftiness, its athletes, its demands, and its rituals.

These days, when Duke advances to the Final Four or the national championship game, bitter fans are disappointed and tired of the Blue Devils absorbing the spotlight. Come now, the cultural standpoints of hating a very talented and educated program still remains. At a school that takes in much pride, animosity is inevitable, but cannot affect their splendid game plan of late.

You can argue that Duke is the best team, when the Bulldogs are the biggest feel-good story in the tournament. All the drama humiliating the Blue Devils will either make them or break them down. But come to think of it, Duke normally functions whenever haters and disbelievers expect ill-results from a resilient and relentless team, craving another national title.


At this point, Mike Krzyzewski, who has had led Duke to a total of 11 Final Fours, including seven in the last nine seasons, is the root of all evil. He was berated in The Indianapolis Star on Friday, where an image of himself with devil horns was seen on the front page.

“It’s very juvenile,” said Krzyzewski, the man with a hardwood floor named after him. “We have great kids who go to school. They graduate. If we’re going to be despised or hated by anybody because we go to school and want to win, you know what? That’s a problem.”

With all due respect, Coach K has molded and mentored his student-athletes. Notice most of his kids decide to remain in school without forgoing their junior or senior year, not in a hurry to chase the cash at the next level. He encourages his players to weigh their options before making a transition to the NBA. And rarely do his student athletes leave as one-and-done players.

For instance, Lance Thomas, a smart and gifted 6’8” senior opted to return and has benefited, now competing to win a national title and depart on top. Same goes for Jon Scheyer, the senior guard with the ability to bury three-pointers and take command in the scoring column. He’s a primary reason the Blue Devils have driven this far, making critical plays in the games, which uplifts morale and prevalence.

Is that another reason Duke is hated so?

If so, it’s pure ignorance and jealousy.

Maybe it’s an overbearing program, with brainwashed athletes. Maybe they honestly believe no team in the nation is capable of beating them, overtaking them, or even embarrassing them. Like it or not, Duke has revisited the national landscape matching familiarity with Coach K implementing a teachable perception and defensive standards. His potent roster over the years has transformed and reestablished, becoming America’s nuisance and winnable program. The local newspapers’ editors apologized to Coach K and his wife for its heartless reactions earlier in the week.

More than anything, hating Duke comes as no surprise. Perhaps you hated them since Laettner fired his electrifying buzzer-beater, you hated them since Grant Hill emerged as a legitimate star, you hated them since J.J Redick become the all-time scoring leader.

Is there anything else? Yes, you hated them since Coach K came along, taught, and mentored by the former coach we all admire greatly, Bobby Knight, even though he scolded his players, threw temper tantrums on the sideline, and crazy tirades at postgame interviews.

I cannot recall such reaction by Coach K.

There’s nothing personal, it’s just the program he coaches and runs.

Sadly, everyone hates Duke.

Don't Discount Duke: Blue Devils Experiencing a Rebirth Entering NCAA Tourney

They can win it all, steal the spotlight in the NCAA tourney, and shimmer as the traditional team in college hoops reliving a proverbial convention.

Such is the rebirth of the Duke Blue Devils, a prominent program that is used to prevailing in March and sparking a dynasty, perhaps the most distinguished dynasty in all of sports.

Every now and then, Duke is viewed as an inferior team. But rarely are the Blue Devils downgraded, a demanding program vowing success and reverence each season. If there’s a down season, it’s a damned shame to an athletic program expecting to clinch a No. 1 seed and advance to the Final Four.


With all the ignominy in recent memory, which delayed euphoria, Duke wasn’t the hottest team entering the tournament, nor the most talented. What’s seen at this point is a Duke rebirth, turning into a ravishing nuisance as a No. 1 seed in the toughest region.

The good news is the Blue Devils are playing their best basketball in a long time. But the bad news is they’ll have to confront gritty bouts within a neutral site by staying composed and elevating their mojo.

For all the endless debates about Duke receiving the third overall No. 1 seed, most failed to realize that the Blue Devils are vulnerable of suffering a disheartening exit. It’s appealing to see whether Duke is the team to be reckoned with in the competitive, tight, and tense South Regional.

Winners of four consecutive games, including 12 of their last 13 games after a troubling January, the Blue Devils are favored to survive a significant fight. Therefore, a loss would come as no surprise, especially when probably facing two Big East powerhouses.

Being in a weaker ACC conference, where Duke struggled on the road, they haven’t really matched up against tougher teams from the Big East, arguably the stoutest conference in college hoops.

Meanwhile, their ripple effect is the difference of late, persuading the people of Durham, North Carolina to take pleasure in the thrilling return to prestige. The renewal of Duke is a symbol of good fortune after winning its conference title and pummeling in-state rival North Carolina, who missed the tournament, to take over bragging rights.


Turns out Duke is the feel-good story finding new life on Tobacco Road, a beginning to a usual dynasty, if the Blue Devils advance through all the obstacles expected to create anguish.

Admittedly, they also have a great coach conducting the most prestigious program in college sports. The brilliancy of much-respected and winningest coach Mike Krzyzewski has kept an admirable athletic program intact, even though a rebuilding stage placed a stranglehold on and perturbed an entire population devoted to basketball.

Other than grooming and influencing talented players to commit, he has earned much of his credibility after installing a defense-oriented style and a winning personality. That said, much of the players are comfortable playing within his coaching system, taught to implement unselfishness and teamwork.


If there’s one team being overexposed and anointed roughly in the field of 64 teams, it’s not Duke, the hottest team excelling at perfect timing. As a team the Blue Devils aren’t worth ignoring, led by the highest-scoring trio in the nation.

If you’ve paid close attention, you’ve seen senior guard Jon Scheyer fire scorching shots. You’ve seen Nolan Smith fly to the line and create ideal ball movement. You’ve seen Kyle Singler have the best season of his collegiate career. You’ve also seen the emergence and tallness of Miles and Mason Plumlee disrupt opposing teams' interior games.

After winning for a decade, it’s again a glance at familiarity in which Duke has an almighty origin, established to capture an immediate objective the next three weeks.

More startling than themselves are Villanova, Duke’s biggest threat during a magical surge, as well as the Louisville Cardinals. That’s hard to predict when the Wildcats are erratic, but they rode an 11-game winning streak earlier in the season. If Duke were to meet Louisville in the second round, it’s understandable the contest would generate hype as Coach K meets Rick Pitino, the hippest coach around.

Lots of people think this is Duke’s year. Certainly, the team mascot assumes the same wearing tape on his forehead that reads, “WE’RE BAAACCK!”

Maybe there’s some truth to that.