Pressure builds as Game Six comes calling

Can the Celtics close it out tonight?
Pressure.
Some men, like Stephen Jackson, make love to it. Others, and I’m looking at you Vince Carter, fear its very existence. Performing under pressure can make a career (just ask Robert Horry) or it can break one (Chris Webber, you listening?).
Pressure is what it’s all about for the Celtics tonight. If the Celtics don’t rise to that pressure they’ll be headed to Orlando for Game Seven — and the C’s want to play a road Game Seven as badly as I want to pass a kidney stone. They want this series finished tonight — they want to be the first team to print its ticket to the NBA Finals.
Two games ago, the Celtics were almost untarnished in the playoffs. Sure, the C’s were smoked by the Cavaliers in Game Three — but they rattled off three straight victories after that loss to close out the series. The Celtics were terrific in closing out Cleveland and even better in racing to a 3-0 lead against Orlando. They were the league’s hottest team. Two games ago, the Celtics seemed like the class of the NBA, ready to sweep the Magic with ease. They were on a collision course with the Los Angeles Lakers and the destiny of a 2008 Finals rematch.
Now, the Celtics are just trying to avoid becoming the first NBA team to lose a playoff series after winning the first three games. Two games ago — just two games ago — the Celtics were playing carefree basketball, searching for dominance as well as wins. Now, the pressure builds with every game and the C’s have switched from dominating to simply trying to survive.
One of my favorite quotes ever states the following:
For the world is like an olive press, and men are constantly under pressure. If you are the dregs of oil, you are carried away by the sewer; but if you are the true oil, you remain in the vessel. But to be under pressure is inescapable. Observe the dregs, observe the oil, and choose; for pressure takes place through all the world., We all know people who crumble under pressure and complain, but they speak as the dregs of oil which will later run away to the sewer. Their color is dirty, for they are cowards. They lack splendor. But there is another sort of man who welcomes splendor. He is under the same pressure, but he does not complain. For it is the friction which polishes him. It is the pressure which refines him and makes him noble.”
Will the first true pressure of this entire season refine the Celtics? Will it make them noble?
Or will they show themselves as cowards?
A loss tonight won’t end the Celtics’ season, I realize that. It would simply be one more big step towards the grave.





