I lived in greater Seattle in 1978, the year that the Seattle Supersonics basketball team reached the NBA finals, only to lose to the Washington Bullets in a 7th-game heartbreaker. I had moved from the Seattle area but still lived in Washington state in 1979, when the Sonics exacted revenge, this time defeating the Bullets in the NBA finals 4 games to 1.
I remember the exhilaration of “my” team winning the NBA championship that year, as well as the utter dismay I felt when the team was sold in 2006 to some Oklahoma oilmen, who wasted little time in relocating them to Oklahoma City and rebranding them the Thunder.
What I DIDN’T know, until reading “Heartbreak City,” Shaun Scott’s remarkable recounting of professional sports in Seattle over a history of more than 100 years, was that the Sonics’ relocation was part of then-NBA Commissioner David Stern’s determination to maximize the league’s “red state appeal” by placing more league franchises in politically conservative markets.
I did not know that the Oklahoma oilmen who bought the Sonics were right-wingers with big roles in opposing gay marriage, and slandering Democratic candidate John Kerry’s military service, in the 2000 presidential election; nor that the Sonics’ lead seller, Starbucks coffee magnate Howard Schultz, also sold the WNBA’s Seattle Storm to the Oklahoma contingent — who didn’t bother to relocate that franchise as well because, back then, who cared about a fledgling women’s league?
The subtitle of Scott’s book is “Seattle Sports and The Unmet Promise of Urban Progress.” It was great fun for me to relive the occasional glories and more-frequent missteps of the Mariners, Seahawks, Sonics, Sounders, Huskies and their athletic predecessors — all through an urban lens focused on the halting progressivism, cutthroat capitalism, racism, sexism, corruption and disputed dreams of what the “Emerald City” could and should become.
Scott wrote this finely researched book, mostly at home and alone, during the covid years of 2020-22 — and we are the richer for it. It’s a two-fer: a great sports read AND a thoughtful dissertation on why U.S. cities everywhere insist on accommodating and cheering the teams that bear their municipal names.
(My thanks to daughter Leah, whose childhood includes plenty of highs and lows associated with Seattle sports teams, and who today lives in greater Seattle herself, for presenting this book to me under last month’s Christmas tree.)