Breakups are hard, and they’re said to happen for all sorts of reasons. Different goals, different principles, sudden realizations about your partner’s hygiene — love is hard when it fails, and that failure often rears its thorny head through the peskiest, most seemingly forgettable details. Right?
There’s long been no love lost between Chicago Bulls head coach Tom Thibodeau and his front office, though — and the reasons for their enmity are not exactly subtle, or secret. Despite being one of the winningest coaches in NBA history through five seasons in Chicago (compiling a .648 regular-season record) the Bulls seem to be headed for a split with their hard-charging man.
Once seen as a revolutionary mind who changed the nature of NBA defense, Thibs is now frequently criticized for operating with false concepts. His blue-collar, win-at-all-costs program has been linked to repetitive major injuries to key players Derrick Rose and Joakim Noah. Today, Rose, Jimmy Butler and Taj Gibson are all out of the lineup as we approach the playoffs, and Noah is still playing on a problematic knee.
The blame for these hurts should be sourced to a number of things. While Thibodeau’s approach certainly doesn’t help to nurture any human’s body, there are also large factors of luck, science and timing to be accounted for with the Bulls’ health.
But the reported issue between the Bulls’ coach and team management — led by John Paxson and Gar Forman — is Thibodeau’s management of his players’ minutes. Virtually every major NBA reporter has confirmed this tension.
The smoke over the fire between these two sides, though, seems misrepresented by such a small grapple. Breakups don’t happen when you don’t like your partner’s new tattoo, and they don’t arise over “minutes”; they come from a more fundamental place.
The combative Thibodeau was likely never meant to last with the sensitive Paxson and Forman, who recently asked for a public apology from Thibs’ friend and Bulls critic Jeff Van Gundy. These people just don’t like each other, and it should surprise no one if they finally call it quits this summer over something deeper than what the hands of a clock say.
— John Wilmes