This story originally appeared in the Spring edition of Everyday Champions magazine. You can read the entire issue and access archived editions here.
By Matt Winkeljohn
For quite a while, James Banks III couldn’t keep pace with his mother, who became quite a runner, and neither could his older sister, Marissa. Even the family dogs struggled to stay with Mom when she went running on the pathway from Stone Mountain toward Atlanta.
James was in elementary school then.
Now, Mom can’t walk, and it’s hard to keep up with James as he drives toward the finish of his college basketball days at Georgia Tech, with the goal of playing in the NBA.
Tracking his hoops story isn’t so easy either.
He’s been centering the Yellow Jackets for two seasons, after languishing on the bench for two at Texas, and you’ll be hard pressed to keep in order the four high schools where he grew from a very tall neophyte with minimal basketball experience to a force.
There’s a lot to process with Banks, and it starts with Sonja Banks prohibiting him from playing basketball when he was a kid. James says, “Mom over-protected me as a kid,” and Sonja, who is now a paraplegic, “will tell you that’s no lie.”
James Jr., his Dad, died in a motorcycle accident on North Avenue, behind what is now Ponce City Market. The big little guy (James is a solid 6-feet-10 now, with a standing reach of almost 9-feet-4 toward the goal) was four.
James III didn’t get to play, “because I didn’t want him to go down the wrong path,” Sonja admits. “I ran five miles a day, and I was coming back, and I passed the park (where kids played). I thought I smelled marijuana. I was really strict on him. I kept him up under me, and sometimes when I look back, I wish I did things a little differently. I should have known by his size that basketball was his sport.
“(By then) being a single mom, after something so tragic, I think things would have been different if his dad was around, and he would have been exposed to more sports.”
A few years after the death of James, Jr., Mom relented one day when the family was at Stonecrest Mall, and youth league officials had a sign-up table there. “Because his dad had played football, I think he wanted to play football for the DC Trojans,” Sonja says.
James Jr. – Dad — played football at North Carolina Central. He was 6-7, and he may have even played a little bit of ball in an obscure semi-pro league.
Sonja played a little basketball at Towers High in DeKalb County. She was 6-feet before the accident on Feb. 25, 2015, that broke her back. “I only made the team because I was tall,” she says.