Eddie’s Dead
Posted August 24th, 2007 by netadorCategories: Slam Dharma

Eddie Griffin never had a chance. He had an extremely difficult time in high school and even had to be separated from his fellow students while starring for his high school basketball team.
He spent one year at Seton Hall where he titilated pro scouts with his size, agility and athleticism. But between the time he enrolled in high school and left Seton Hall, a scant five years had run it’s course and during that time Griffin had little traction with his peers and most importantly the outside world, where the riches of the NBA could one day outstrip his ability to cope with his lonlieness and isolation. That time came. Griffin lost that battle.
I think it’s safe to say that it was not an accident that a freight train t-boned his SUV. Eddie Griffin launched himself into it’s path and tried to end the pain once and forever.
Whether his demise was the result of his upbringing, dependence on alcohol, a chemical imbalance or a combination of all three, the NBA’s meat grinder comsumed yet another young life. Griffin joins Len Bias, Reggie Lewis, Bobby Phils and Bison Dele (Brian Williams) on the bardo path, seeking still, to separate illusion from true self.
Namaste Eddie. Travel light.






