The Miracle of the Hand, Part One by Julie Elias with Gary Bird
All this washing of hands lately—it has had us thinking, well, about hands: how useful they are, how beautiful they are, how culturally indispensable they are. We clean with them, work with them, make art and music and inventions with them. We text with them, travel with them, make repairs with them. Dabbing would not be dabbing without them (Google: “Betty White dabbing” and you’ll see the best example). We greet with them. We welcome with them. We comfort and cure with them. We reject with them. Think about it. Hands are truly amazing. We looked up NBA players with the biggest hands. Boban Marajanovic, center for the Dallas Mavericks, wins the prize with a hand length of 10.75 inches (base of the palm to the tip of the middle finger), and get this, a hand span (pinky to thumb) of over 12 inches. Keeping it close to home, Milwaukee Bucks’ Greek Freak, Giannis Antetokounmpo, is a close second. His hand span is equal that of Marajanovic, but just an inch shy in length. Of co...