Pete was the son of Helen and Press Maravich, born in Aliquippa, Pennsylvania, on June 22, 1947. Growing up, he had a strong urge to win. Depending on your point of view, he was a sore loser, or he had an unreasonable desire to excel. Just as unreasonable, was his father's expectations for him to perform. Consequently, Pete quickly became a competent basketball player. Because he was always pushing himself; and his father-the college couch-was always encouraging, guiding, criticizing him; by the time he was 13 years old he was practicing 8 hours a day, 5 days a week. Even more on Saturdays. And on Sundays, when the gym was closed, he would crawl in through a window and practice for a few hours. He hardly ever did homework: he would wake up early to practice before school. The school and gym were a couple miles from his house in Woodland Heights, so he learned to dribble on his bicycle. He brought his basketball with him everywhere, when he walked to school, the ball was part of him; dribbling became unconscious as he did it for 2 miles, twice a day, everyday. He made sure to use his right hand as much as his left. One time at a drug store, Pete was spinning a ball on his finger when a local kid bet him he couldn't spin it for one hour. Pete got $5 after he did it. He became a town sensation; everyone knew him for his ball skills.
Pete Maravich went to school at Louisiana State University from fall 1967 to spring 1970. He became the only person ever to score more than 1,000 points as a sophomore.
The years before, football was an obsession. Everyone seemed to know the Tiger's team history; fans of basketball were uncommon. Then the new coach, Press Maravich, came with his son.
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After leaving the NBA, Maravich isolated himself from his trophies and awards, his friends, and even playing basketball. His wife saw his moods swing between confusion, resignation and despair. He had a very strict diet, mostly vegan, and he would sometimes fast to "test himself". He bought hundreds of dollars worth of vitamins to extend his life, and invested money in numerous assets.
Then one night he was thinking about the effect of alcohol on his family: it drove his mother to suicide, his brother Ronnie was now addicted to it, and one night he had been drunk, and he totaled his car into a parked vehicle going 55 miles an hour. Ever since his first taste of beer at age 14, on the steps of a Methodist church, it had had a negative effect on his life. When the police officer pulled Pete out of his wrecked car, he said "Pete, you're the luckiest man I've ever seen." A drunk Pete didn't have a scratch on him. "You don't understand," he replied dismissively, "I've got to play pro ball." He recalled a weekend a long time ago when he taught at a basketball clinic for the Campus Crusade for Christ. There he heard the Gospel of Jesus Christ but he said "I don't have time for you, Christ, my goals are set." For practically the whole night he was tortured by his memories of ugly things he'd done to people or himself. He remembered the word "sin", and saw all these painful deeds for what they were. In tears, he prayed, "God, I've punched you. I've kicked you. I've cursed you. I've used your name in vain. I've mocked you. I've embarrassed you. I've done all those things. Will you really forgive the things I've done?" Then he heard a voice.
"Be strong lift up thine own heart." He woke his wife frantically, asking her if she had heard the Lord. She told him to go to sleep, thinking he was crazy. Pete, not a bit put off, went back to the foot of the bed, knelt and prayed, "Jesus, I know you're real because I've tried everything else, I've got nowhere to go. If you don't save me I won't last two more days." "From that moment on," Maravich later recalled, "my life was never to be the same again. When I took God into my heart, it was the first true happiness I ever had."
The Pistol changed the way basketball was played. Modern players are still inspired by him; he set a precedent and changed the whole style of the game.
Source material: Maravich - Wayne Federman and Marshall Terrill- Sport Classic books -c. 2006