Malachi Smith’s recruiting page is still sitting there in plain sight. Evidence of what was. His younger version was an unrated, unranked recruit. Zero stars. Zero! His page on 247Sports included a blank headshot. Rivals didn’t even bother making one.

And now? Smith committed to Gonzaga on Thursday, exiting the transfer portal and landing at one of college basketball’s elite programs. His choice to play for Mark Few, as well as Few’s choice to pursue Smith in the first place, is a validation of what was always there, and what happens with some guidance on the long road. If you want to figure out how Smith grew from being an unheralded high school recruit to Wright State to Chattanooga and now, fairly incredibly, to Gonzaga, start with the phone calls.

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Connie Smith dreaded them. Her phone would buzz. Malachi, again. Her only son. The two are extremely tight, but back then, around 2018, young Malachi didn’t need motherly care. He needed hard love. So she’d answer those calls and shut him down. He was away at school, as a freshman at Wright State, and his playing time was — as it often is for freshmen — all over the place. Twenty minutes in the season opener. Then two minutes the next game. On it went, up and down. Malachi couldn’t figure out why. He was unsure what role he was supposed to have and how to get it.

He’d call to vent.

Her answer?

“Oh, she was like: ‘Don’t call me to complain unless you don’t commit any turnover, don’t miss any free throws and you play great defense every possession,” Malachi says, remembering back. “She wasn’t having it. That was the toughest time of our relationship.”

It’s not that Connie Smith is callous or cold. No, quite the opposite. It was more so that she knows a thing or two about taking that hard road. She knows what it means to ride it out, see things through. Back when she was 18, she didn’t have the option to attend college for free. She opted to instead join the Air Force. Two years later, at 20, she gave birth to Malachi in 1999 and navigated the reminder of her enlistment as a young single mother.

So, no, complaining and quitting were not options.

“Those phone calls were so tough,” Connie says. “All I’d say was, ‘Figure it out.’ To be honest, there were times I’d hang up the phone and my heart would just break. I knew how bad he wanted (compassion), but I couldn’t show him that. That’s not what he needed to hear. Little by little, the calls became few and far between.”

That’s because on the other end of the phone, Malachi was turning his resentment into motivation. As he puts it, “After four or five conversations like that, I was finally, alright, fine, watch this.” He worked harder. He began watching film with assistant coaches after each practice. His playing time increased after a few injuries to older players. Smith took those minutes and earned Horizon League All-Freshman team honors.

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The ball rolls from here. In time, Smith transferred, looking for a better fit. He entered the portal, but only emerged with scholarship offers from Southern Illinois and Chattanooga. He’d never heard of the latter. This was really nothing new for him, though. A few years earlier, heading into his final year of high school, Smith’s only offers were from Missouri State and Montana State. Missouri State withdrew its offer, leaving him with the possibility of spending his college days in Billings, Mon. Before his senior year, Denver and Wright State extended offers and Smith jumped on the Wright State opportunity.

The lesson? He understands what it feels like to take what you can get.

That’s what led to Smith to Chattanooga and an entirely different kind of phone call with his mother. Sitting out in 2019-20 as a transfer redshirt, Smith logged late-night hours in the gym, well after practice. Sitting at home, seven hours away in Illinois, Connie would watch on FaceTime. She’d critique his form. She’d coach ’em up. “OK, give me 10 more.” She’d call out mock buzzer-beater countdowns. Malachi kept getting better. It became more and more obvious to Mocs coach Lamont Paris and everyone else in Chattanooga that a budding star was ready to breakout.

“We’d talk and he’d say, ‘Mom, you don’t even know what’s going to happen. Just wait,'” Connie says. “I get goosebumps just thinking about it.”