The folks who run nominally “non-profit” institutions (can you say “bar & guild“?)
have the incentive to create rules and relationships among their members that will maximize
the income of all those members — especially when they convince themselves that they are
acting for a very good cause, such as education. [Adam Smith’s axiom certainly doesn’t have
an exception for non-profits.] Using market power against potential or actual rival groups, or
eliminating them throughacquisition or entry barriers, is a very good way to maximize income.
Of course, the NCAA’s leaders also have the normal human desire to increase their domain.
“I sort of vaguely recall such a time [when NIT was a vigorous competitor with the
NCAA], but if David’s point is that there ought to be some competition to be stifled
before one concludes that a merger is anit-competitive, I have to agree. Stick a fork
in the NIT; it’s done.”
That’s a little cavalier, even from the perspective of a West Coaster with little empathy for fans in “bballguysNF”
New York City. The fact that the National Invitational Tournament has been reduced over the years —
thanks in great part to the actions and policies of the NCAA — to a mere David competing with tiny
stones against the NCAA Goliath makes a merger investigation even more important. (See the
there were product and geographic market definitions questions in the case.) Clearly, there is still
“some competition” between the two post-season tournaments (as the $40.6 million offer to buy
the NIT suggests), and removing NIT completely will not only extinguish the only current rival, it will
make the likelihood of a new entrant into the pre- or post-season basketball tournament arena
virtually zero.
Of course, ending the litigation also keeps the court from assessing the legality of the NCAA’s
restrictive post-season rules for member schools.
“bBallGuysN” One thing we can all agree on: There’s been too much prose
and not enough poetry at this website lately; Overnight, Ed Markowski
supplied us all with more good haiku and senryu about his beloved game
of basketball and the humans who play it:
Manhattan
the shadow of a skyscraper falls across
the basketball court
Highway One
ten feet up the Sequoia
an orange hoop
long rebound
crossing mid-court
she crosses my mind
Indiana farm
one tractor
three hoops
calligraphy class
the point guard
pens a nike swoosh
on a related note:
game over
men turn to leave
the tv department