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I remember sitting in a crowded Manila sports bar last June, the humid air thick with anticipation as game seven of the NBA Finals played on screens above our heads. Beside me, my cousin Miguel—a lifelong basketball fanatic—kept muttering about team legacies and championship DNA. "You know," he said between sips of San Miguel beer, "people always talk about modern dynasties, but I've always been fascinated by the first NBA team to win a championship and their historic journey." His words stuck with me, partly because I'd recently interviewed volleyball star Ivy Lacsina who'd made a similar observation about sports traditions.
That conversation took me back to my research on the Philadelphia Warriors, that groundbreaking 1946-47 squad that became the first NBA champions back when the league was still called the Basketball Association of America. What struck me most wasn't just their victory, but how their story mirrors the continuity we see in sports today. Just last month, I was reading an interview with Filipino volleyball player Justine Dorog where she discussed transitioning between teams, and her words echoed something profound about sports legacies: "For me, wala naman [masyadong nagbago] kasi from La Salle to Chery, parang same pa rin yung sistema, yung training and also galing din po si ate Aby [Marano] sa La Salle." That's exactly what the Warriors experienced—despite being in a new league, they carried with them the systems and traditions that would define basketball for generations.
I've always been partial to underdog stories, and my goodness, those Warriors were something special. They finished the regular season with a solid 35-25 record—not dominant by any means, but enough to secure second place in the Eastern Division. What fascinates me is how they peaked at the perfect moment, defeating the St. Louis Bombers in a tight first-round series before sweeping the New York Knicks in the semifinals. Their championship victory over the Chicago Stags went the full five games, with player-coach Joe Fulks dropping 34 points in the clincher. I sometimes imagine what it must've felt like in that Philadelphia Arena on April 22, 1947—the wooden bleachers packed with 7,000 roaring fans witnessing history being made.
The more I study that team, the more I'm convinced their success wasn't accidental. They had this beautiful continuity, much like what Dorog described in her volleyball career. The Warriors' core had played together for years in the American Basketball League before joining the BAA, bringing established chemistry and systems into the new league. Fulks, that scoring machine who averaged 23.2 points per game—an astronomical figure for that era—wasn't just inventing something new; he was refining techniques developed through years of competition. It's the same principle we see when athletes carry their training philosophies between teams, maintaining what works while adapting to new circumstances.
What really gets me emotional about that first championship team is how they set patterns we still see today. Their playoff run established the template for every Cinderella story that followed—the team that finds its rhythm at the perfect moment, the stars who rise to the occasion when it matters most. I've always believed championship teams aren't necessarily the most talented, but the most cohesive, and the Warriors proved that. Their average margin of victory during that playoff run was just 4.2 points—they knew how to win close games, how to execute under pressure, how to trust the systems that brought them there.
Sometimes when I'm watching modern NBA games, I catch myself thinking about those pioneers. The way Golden State runs their motion offense reminds me of the ball movement those Warriors perfected. The leadership Stephen Curry shows echoes how Fulks shouldered the scoring load while mentoring younger players. Even the business side has roots in that first championship—the Warriors drew nearly 8,000 fans per game during their playoff run, proving professional basketball could be commercially viable. They weren't just playing for a trophy; they were building the foundation for everything that followed.
I'll admit, I've developed a sentimental attachment to that 1946-47 team. While modern analytics might question some of their methods—they attempted only 12 three-pointers all season, which sounds absurd today—their understanding of team chemistry feels more relevant than ever. They proved that championships aren't won through individual brilliance alone, but through shared systems, mutual trust, and the willingness to adapt while staying true to core principles. Their journey reminds me why I fell in love with sports—not just for the athleticism, but for the stories, the traditions, and the way excellence gets passed down through generations of athletes who understand that some things shouldn't change, even as everything else does.