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Henry Clark

Henry Clark

By Jim Amato

There were many who thought he was going to be the next Cassius Clay/Muhammad Ali.  He was a tall, smooth boxing heavyweight with a world of potential. His professional career began in 1964 and before long he was mixing it up with some of the best fighters in the world, including a four round decision loss to the rugged Joey Orbill in his pro debut!
Less than two months later he pounded out a ten round verdict over future title challenger Manuel Ramos. The following year he whipped tough trial horse George “Scrapiron” Johnson. In 1966, he fought a no-decision bout with Amos “Big Train” Lincoln, and he lost a decision to highly regarded Zora Folley. The year 1967 saw Henry establish himself as a force in the heavyweight division by winning on points over Bill McMurray, Steve Grant on two occasions, Fred Lewis, Eddie Machen and Roger Rischer.
Henry opened 1968 by defeating the clever Leotis Martin. This led Henry into a major bout against come-backing ex-heavyweight king Sonny Liston. This was Sonny’s first major step on his comeback trail and he passed with flying colors. Sonny pummeled a game but overmatched Clark in scoring a seventh round stoppage.

The year 1969 had mixed results. Henry drew with Brian London and kayoed Bob Stallings. He then lost on points to “Florida” Al Jones and Jeff “Candy Slim” Merritt. In 1970, his best win was a points call over Jimmy “The King” Fletcher. In 1972, Henry won and lost to Jack “The Giant” O’Halloran. He was then stopped in nine rounds by an up and coming Ken Norton on the Muhammad Ali-Bob Foster undercard.

Henry came back to win three bouts in 1973 and then on March 4th 1974 in a rematch, Henry blew out the now ranked Jeff Merritt in one round. Henry quickly followed with a decision win over faded ex-contender Mac Foster. Henry remained unbeaten through four more fights and was then matched with the dangerous Earnie Shavers in Paris, France.

Try as he might for the KO, Shavers was unable to stop the wily Clark and had to settle for a hard earned points win over Henry. They met again six months later on the undercard of Ali-Norton III. This time Henry was overwhelmed by the murderous punching Shavers in two rounds.

Henry attempted to bounce back four months later but was defeated over ten by Howard “Kayo” Smith. Henry did not fight again for over two and a half years. When he did return he was defeated in ten rounds by fringe contender Bernardo Mercado.

Henry’s final tally was 32 wins, 12 losses and four draws. He scored seven knockouts but he was only stopped on three occasions. That was by Liston, Norton and Shavers. Surely no shame there.

Jim Amato is a participating member of both the Boxing Writers Association of America and the International Boxing Research Organization. He is a longtime correspondent of sport, both inside and outside the ring, and he is currently the president and owner of Amato Sports Memorabilia. Jim’s other works and “Legends of Leather” articles can be found at http://boxinggreats.multiply.com.

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Esteban De Jesus; A Tragic Story

Esteban De Jesus; A Tragic Story

by Jim Amato

If ever a boxer was a victim of being in the wrong place at the wrong time, it was Puerto Rico’s Esteban De Jesus. This former one time claimant of the WBC lightweight title may have been the best Puerto Rican 135 pounder since Carlos Ortiz. Unfortunately, he boxed during the era of possibly the greatest of all lightweights, Roberto Duran. On November 17, 1972 at Madison Square Garden, Esteban floored Duran in the first round and then boxed his way to a decision win in a non-title bout. Then he twice whipped the respected Ray Lampkin in bouts for the American Lightweight title thus establishing himself as the top contender.
On his way to his first meeting with Duran, Esteban had lost just once and that was to WBA featherweight champion Antonio Gomez in a non-title fight. He defeated Josque Marquez twice, Victor Ortiz, Lionel Hernandez, Percy Hayles, Angel Robinson, and Cleveland’s Chuck Wilburn. After his victory over Duran, Esteban defeated the classy Johnny Gant and former junior welterweight titleholder, Alfonso Frazier. These victories finally set up a title shot against Duran. On March 16, 1974 in Panama City, Esteban again decked Duran in the first round, however, this time Roberto was in much better condition and he gradually wore down his formidable foe stopping Esteban in round eleven.
One year later De Jesus moved up in weight and challenged Antonio Cervantes for the junior welterweight championship. Once again Esteban faded down the stretch as he dropped a fifteen round decision. Again, one year later De Jesus received yet another title opportunity. He was matched with WBC lightweight champion Guts Suzuki. Showing his true class, Esteban Dominated Suzuki to win an easy decision and the crown. De Jesus would defend his title successfully three times thus setting up the rubber match with Duran for the undisputed title.
Duran v De Jesus III was held in Las Vegas and this much anticipated Superfight would determine once and for all who was the world’s best lightweight. In possibly the best performance of his career Duran proved his superiority halting Esteban in round twelve. De Jesus would come back and put together another win streak that included a victory over Edwin Viruet. Once more De Jesus was granted a title shot. This time he would meet WBC junior welterweight champion Saoul Mamby. The bout took place on July 7, 1980 and the signs of Esteban’s obviously eroding skills were there for all to see. Mamby finally halted an exhausted and outclassed De Jesus in round thirteen. The final chapter in this fine, yet tragic career, ended with Esteban never gaining full acceptance as lightweight champion, although only the great Duran could master him. Esteban’s final ledger is as follows; 62 bouts, 57 victories, and only 5 defeats. He scored 32 knockouts and he was stopped 3 times. All of his setbacks were to world champions, Gomez, Duran twice, Cervantes, and Mamby.
The bad luck that dogged Esteban’s career was only an omen of things to come. Not long after his retirement Esteban was involved in a traffic dispute during which he shot and killed a seventeen-year-old youth. For this crime De Jesus was sentenced to life in prison. While in prison De Jesus was infected with AIDS; and bedridden and dying, Esteban received a surprise visit from none other than his old adversary, Roberto Duran. In a moment of compassion completely out of character for the mean and macho Duran, he had come to pay his respects. He had come to show his admiration for his toughest foe. He also knew in his heart that Esteban was a true champion.

Jim Amato is a participating member of both the Boxing Writers Association of America and the International Boxing Research Organization. He is a longtime correspondent of sport, both inside and outside the ring, and he is currently the president and owner of Amato Sports Memorabilia. Jim’s other works and “Legends of Leather” articles can be found at http://boxinggreats.multiply.com.

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Fightin’ Words: Quote of the Week

This week’s quote (taken from the book Floyd Patterson: The Fighting Life of Boxing’s Invisible Champion, by W.K. Stratton), comes to us courtesy of International Boxing Hall of Fame journalist Jimmy Cannon, as he attempted to make light of the inordinate number of times (9) that Patterson went down in his three fights with Ingemar Johansson. 

“At first, I thought he (Patterson) would be the first heavyweight champion with a cauliflower tail.”

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Oscar “Ringo” Bonavena

Oscar “Ringo” Bonavena

By Jim Amato

Who was the greatest fighter to come out of Argentina? Well pound for pound you would probably say Carlos Monzon or possibly Pascual Perez. You could make a case for Nicolino Locche too. Who was the biggest and baddest of all Argentine fighters? Many would say Luis “Angel” Firpo. I’ll go with Oscar “Ringo” Bonavena.

When Oscar started his career in 1964, he met tough opponents like Tom McNeely and Dick Wipperman. In his first bout in 1965, he was overmatched and defeated by veteran contender Zora Folley, after which Oscar left New York and returned to Argentina. He then defeated the very capable Gregorio Paralta and American import, Billy Daniels. When he returned to New York in 1966, he outpointed equally rugged George Chuvalo.

Oscar was then matched with 1964 Olympic Gold Medal winner, Joe Frazier. The fight was classic. Oscar had Joe down twice but Frazier came back to win a close decision. In 1967, Oscar was entered in the eight man tourney to determine the defrocked Muhammad Ali’s successor. Oscar traveled to Germany and trounced southpaw Karl Mildenberger. In his next match he was floored twice and soundly beaten by the eventual tourney winner, Jimmy Ellis. Oscar regrouped in 1968 by beating Folley in a rematch, as well as the respected, Leotis Martin. He was then matched again with Joe Frazier for the New York State version of the crown. Oscar fell behind early, came on strong in the middle rounds, but lost the eventual verdict. However, Bonavena would still remain a viable contender for several more years.

Two years after his loss to Frazier, Oscar would face the “comebacking” Muhammad Ali.  It would be one of the most grueling fights of Ali’s career. The “Greatest” came out on top by stopping a dead game but exhausted Oscar in the fifteenth and final round.

In 1971, Oscar won by a disqualification over the colorful Al “Blue” Lewis. In 1972, Bonavena lost a very debatable decision to former champion Floyd Patterson, and two years later he was defeated by the highly regarded Ron Lyle.  The loss to Lyle pretty much pushed Oscar out of the title picture. Bonavena was still a rated fighter when on May 22, 1976, he was shot and killed at a brothel in Las Vegas.

The hard partying “Bad Boy” had finally met his match.

Jim Amato is a participating member of both the Boxing Writers Association of America and the International Boxing Research Organization. He is a longtime correspondent of sport, both inside and outside the ring, and he is currently the president and owner of Amato Sports Memorabilia. Jim’s other works and “Legends of Leather” articles can be found at http://boxinggreats.multiply.com.

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March 8, 1971; 42 Years Ago The Greatest Show on Earth Took Place

March 8, 1971; 42 Years Ago The Greatest Show on Earth Took Place

By Jim Amato

There are certain dates that will stick with you as long as you live. Your birthday, the birthdays of family members, anniversaries, the day that you got your divorce(s), etc…Happy and important days that mark milestones in your life.

One such date I’ll always remember is March 8, 1971. The “Battle Of The Century“, it was so aptly named. Two undefeated boxers who each had a legitimate claim to being the heavyweight champion of the world would collide. When Muhammad Ali first won the title in 1964 his name was Cassius Clay. He would shortly thereafter change his name and then proceed to change the face of boxing. He dominated the scene until 1967 when he refused induction into the US Military due to his religious beliefs. Then came the Eight Man Elimination Tourney that was won by Jimmy Ellis. The powerful New York State Athletic Commission would recognize the winner of a matchup between unbeaten boxers Joe Frazier and Buster Mathis. A bout in which Joe won. In 1970, Frazier stopped Ellis to claim the vacated title. Later that year, Muhammad Ali returned to the ring and halted highly ranked contenders Jerry Quarry and Oscar Bonavena. The stage was now set. Ali and Frazier would clash for the undisputed title.

The first Ali-Frazier bout was the epic that all others are compared to, even today. There is no reason in this article to describe the bout itself. Reams of print have appeared documenting the action that took place in the ring that magical night. What I would like to share is the impact the fight had on me and probably millions of others. I have never before or since March 8, 1971 felt the same way about a prize fight. Yes there were a few that stirred my anticipation like Duran-DeJesus II and III, Leonard-Duran I, Leonard-Hearns I, Pryor-Arguello I, Hagler-Hearns and Leonard-Hagler. Still to this day Ali-Frazier I tops them all.

Was Ali-Frazier I the best action fight of all time? I would have to say no; but for sheer anticipation, drama and excitement, this fight was the whole package. You had movie star Burt Lancaster as a commentator and Frank Sinatra as a photographer. Each boxer would receive $ 2.5 million for their nights work. That was an unheard sum of money for one fight in 1971.

I have never been so wound up with anticipation for a boxing match in my life. I was a few months shy of my seventeenth birthday and had been a boxing fan from the time I was ten. I had closely followed all the events leading up this day in boxing history.

On fight night I was at a party and we gathered around the radio listening to the round by round summary. We were pretty much split on the outcome of the fight but almost all of us were rooting for “Smokin’ Joe.” From the round by round reports we could sense that this was a bout with shifting momentums. The ever proud Ali realized that Joe had come to fight this evening. Maybe Ali took Frazier too lightly. Maybe Muhammad rushed too soon to get back in the ring after his lengthy layoff. Maybe, just maybe the Joe Frazier of March 8, 1971 was one of the greatest heavyweights of all time. I’ve never seen a boxer who laid it all out for one fight like Joe did that night. You’ve heard it said that a boxer would rather die than be defeated. On this night Joe would have died a hundred deaths before giving in to Ali.

Round after round went by and as we listened to the radio. In the eleventh Frazier rocked Ali and we as a collective group cheered. Even the ones who had bet on Ali to win. As the bout moved into the “championship” rounds, we were all on the edge of our seats. Then it happened. It was announced on the radio the Joe had decked Ali in the fifteenth round. More cheering and now the wait. Finally it was time to render the decision. The winner and still heavyweight champion of the world…Joe Frazier!

Oh what a night. Forty two years later I can remember it like it was yesterday. Joe Frazier has passed on and Ali, my friends and myself are in the twilight of our lives. Still, when I think of that night it takes me back to my youth and to the ultimate excitement that probably the greatest single sporting event of all time brought me. Thanks Joe and Muhammad.

Jim Amato is a participating member of both the Boxing Writers Association of America and the International Boxing Research Organization. He is a longtime correspondent of sport, both inside and outside the ring, and he is currently the president and owner of Amato Sports Memorabilia. Jim’s other works and “Legends of Leather” articles can be found at http://boxinggreats.multiply.com.

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Nino Benvenuti; A Different Mold

Nino Benvenuti; A Different Mold

By Jim Amato

Nino Benvenuti was a celebrated Olympic hero in 1960, and undefeated as a professional until losing an extremely debatable verdict in Korea in 1966. He came to New York and captured the American fans with his suave, arrogant demeanor. He took two out of three against the great Emile Griffith and he was the middleweight champion of the world. New York City fell in love with him.
There was an impressive defense against the capable Don Fullmer, brother of Gene, who Nino dominated, and there was a questionable disqualification win over Fraser Scott in a fight that seemed to be going Scott’s way.

We saw Nino come from behind to salvage his title with a stunning one punch knockout over the legendary Luis Rodriguez, and his draw with rugged Doyle Baird in a non-title contest at the Akron Rubber Bowl (a fight most people thought he lost). He was unable to continue in Australia against the torrid body attack of underrated Tom “The Bomb” Bethea in another non-title bout (to Nino’s credit he halted Bethea in a title fight rematch soon after). He also stopped Baird in a non-title return.

Nino had some ill-advised thoughts about moving up to challenge Bob Foster for the light heavyweight crown. First he had to get by former titleholder Dick Tiger. The stronger Tiger handled Nino with ease, thus ending Nino’s illusion of competing against Foster.

It looked like a safe defense when he agreed to meet ranked but undistinguished Carlos Monzon of Argentina. The best thing on the Monzon resume was a draw with rugged American Bennie Briscoe. This fight marked the beginning of the reign of “King Carlos”. Monzon out-toughed and outlasted Benvenuti to win the middleweight crown via a twelfth round knockout. Nino would get a chance to regain his former fame, but before that happened he lost a decision to another Argentine warrior, Jose Chirino in a tune up bout. Monzon-Benvenuti II was a total mismatch. The bout was stopped in the third round. This was the end of Nino’s career.

Looking back, I remember my Italian boxing heroes… Graziano, Marciano, LaMotta, Basilio and DeMarco. Throw in a clever, but tough Giardello and you can get a picture of what I was looking for. Nino didn’t fit the bill. He was not of the same mold. I’ve never seen a fighter complain to the referee like Nino used to. Nevertheless, looking back at his career I’ve gained more respect for his clever boxing style. He had a good jab and he was a fine counterpuncher. He was game and had fierce pride. He fought back hard when in trouble and every now and then he showed one punch KO power.
 
After his career ended Nino became a successful and highly distinguished businessman. He was a color commentator for boxing matches and remains tremendously popular in Italy. I was deeply touched a few years back when Nino helped out former foe and fellow Hall Of Fame member Emile Griffith. The great Griffith had fallen on hard times and the classy Benvenuti reached out to assist him; a sincere act of kindness.
 
What I learned from Nino is not every Italian boxer has to fight like Rocky to be great.

Jim Amato is a participating member of both the Boxing Writers Association of America and the International Boxing Research Organization. He is a longtime correspondent of sport, both inside and outside the ring, and he is currently the president and owner of Amato Sports Memorabilia. Jim’s other works and “Legends of Leather” articles can be found at http://boxinggreats.multiply.com.

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Bruno Arcari; A Forgotten Champion

Bruno Arcari; A Forgotten Champion

By Jim Amato

He may very well be one of the most underrated champions of the glorious 70′s, winning an astounding 70 of 73 battles, holding the 140 pound title for nearly four years, and never losing his belt in the ring. He was a 5’5″ southpaw from Italy named Bruno Arcari.

Amazingly, he was stopped in his first professional fight in 1964; however, he would then win ten straight before being halted again, and he would never lose another fight! In 1966, he proved he was a legitimate contender when he beat former lightweight king Joe Brown, and in 1967, he followed that up by beating the always tough Angel Robinson Garcia. In 1968, he won the European junior welterweight title by halting the respected Johann Orsolics.

In 1970, he won the WBC junior welterweight title with a decision over Pedro Adigue, and over the next four years, this champion defeated the likes of Bunny Grant, Rene Roque, Raymundo Dias, Joao Henrique, Enrique Jana, Domingo Barrera Corpas, “Have Mercy Mr. Percy” Pugh, Chris Fernandez, Joergen Hansen, Robert Gallios and Antonio Hernandez.

He would give up his title without being defeated, deciding to move up to welterweight hoping for a shot at the great Jose Napoles and his welterweight title. He would defeat the likes of quality fighters like Doc McClendon, Lawrence Hafey, the extremely talented Harold Weston, a one round kayo of Gaetan Hart, a fifth round stoppage of the dangerous David Love and a draw with future junior middleweight champion Rocky Mattioli.

He would win his last three fights and then retire in 1978. Why is this champion so overlooked?

Jim Amato is a participating member of both the Boxing Writers Association of America and the International Boxing Research Organization. He is a longtime correspondent of sport, both inside and outside the ring, and he is currently the president and owner of Amato Sports Memorabilia. Jim’s other works and “Legends of Leather” articles can be found at http://boxinggreats.multiply.com

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The “Little Guys”

The “Little Guys”

By Jim Amato

The only year that I was able to attend the International Boxing Hall Of Fame ceremonies was in June of 1998. That year one of my favorites was inducted. His name is Miguel Canto. He fought in an era that produced so many wonderful boxers from 140 pounds on down. How many of these “little guys” are truly remembered today?  At super lightweight you had the legendary Antonio Cervantes. There was also a youthful boxer who stopped in at 140 just long enough to outbox the great Cervantes and take his title. That of course would be Wilfred Benitez. There were other fine fighters at 140 lbs. Guys like Billy Costello, Saoul Mamby, Leroy Haley, Bruce Curry and the one and only Aaron Pryor.
 
Roberto Duran dominated the lightweight world for eight long years. Only Esteban DeJesus was able to really hang with Roberto. Nevertheless DeJesus was a great fighter in his own right. In the 130 pound weight class only one name sticks out-ARGUELLO. Alexis literally wiped out that division. After Arguello moved up in weight, four of his past opponents would garner a piece of the title. Boza Edwards, Rolando Navarette, Rafael Limon and Bobby Chacon all stepped up after Alexis moved on. Too bad Alexis didn’t move up to lightweight a little sooner. We as fans may have had a chance to see Duran-Arguello !

The featherweight division was also rich with talent. Vincente Saldivar helped bridge the gap between the 60′s and 70′s, Danny “Little Red” Lopez was a thrill a minute champion, and Eusebio Pedroza laid claim to the crown. The real star though was Salvador Sanchez. It is amazing to see how much he accomplished before his tragic death at the age of 22. The bastard 122 pound weight division showcased the great talents of Wilfredo Gomez. The bantamweight division gave us Japan’s favorite son Fighting Harada along with the outstanding Eder Jofre. Then there was the murderous punching Ruben Olivares along with his great adversary Chucho Castillo. Then there was Rafael Herrera and Rodolfo Martinez. Later came the “Z Bombers” Carlos Zarate and Alfonso Zamora. Add in Jeff Chandler and Lupe Pintor and you can see it was the most loaded division of this era.
 
Last but far from least were the true little guys of the game. The flyweights…Starting with three time titleholder Pone Kingpetch, the title changed hands rather often. Chartchai Chionoi was another dominant flyweight title holder, as was Masao Ohba, before his untimely death. Miguel Canto was one of the best boxers I’ve ever seen but the competition was fierce, with boxers like Betulio Gonzalez making their mark during this time period also.

Jim Amato is a participating member of both the Boxing Writers Association of America and the International Boxing Research Organization. He is a longtime correspondent of sport, both inside and outside the ring, and he is currently the president and owner of Amato Sports Memorabilia. Jim’s other works and “Legends of Leather” articles can be found at http://boxinggreats.multiply.com

 

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The Photo Finish: Hill vs. Washington (1993)

The Photo Finish: Hill vs. Washington (1993)

By Aaron Lloyd

The life of a ringside cameraman, while glamorous on the surface, can quickly turn into a “Gallagher-style” nightmare when the sweat (or gravy in the case of Eric “Butterbean” Esch) starts flying, and the Vaseline globules start to cloud the lens.  Often the most envied individuals in the arena based on their proximity to the action, cameraman dance precipitously on the apron trying to get the perfect shot, endangering themselves, and on the rarest of occasions, even the subjects they are supposed to be filming.  Such was the case on February 20, 1993 during the Virgil Hill-Adolpho Washington WBA light heavyweight title bout, when a ringside cameraman, doing his best to capture the drama, inadvertently became an unwitting participant in it.   

Fighting in front of his hometown crowd in Fargo, North Dakota, WBA light heavyweight champion Virgil Hill was cruising through the second defense of his title, and seemed destined to arrive at a lopsided decision victory as the fight drew to a close.  His opponent, Adolpho Washington, was bleeding slightly from a cut over his right eye, he had swelling developing over his left eye, and he was trailing by double digits on the scorecards when the bell sounded to end the eleventh frame.  Returning to his corner for his final reprieve, Washington was about to sit down on his stool when the cameraman, hoping to get a closer look at the carnage that was transpiring on Washington’s face, accidentally butted him, delivering the most unusual of knockout blows.  “I’ve never seen anything like it,” said referee Steve Smoger.  As he (Washington) turned to sit, the tip of the camera sliced him.  I was shocked.  The first thing I thought is ‘what do I do now?’”  Smoger instantly called the ring physician in to assess the situation, and after viewing the sizable gash made from the camera’s impact, the fight was sent to the scorecards by way of a technical decision.  As predicted, Hill won in anti-climactic fashion on all three judges’ scorecards, but the abbreviated ending was definitely one for the books.  The rest is boxing history…         

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Boxing Destinations: The Bare Knuckle Boxing Hall of Fame

Boxing Destinations: The Bare Knuckle Boxing Hall of Fame

By Aaron Lloyd

If you are a boxing fan, no trip to the western portion of New York State would be complete without a stop at the Bare Knuckle Boxing Hall of Fame in Belfast.  Situated about an hour and fifteen minutes southeast of Buffalo, the Bare Knuckle Boxing Hall of Fame pays homage to the hard-headed (and hard-handed) souls of the “pre-Marquess of Queensbury” era, most prominently, John L. Sullivan, the last sanctioned bare knuckle champion and first American athlete to amass more than a million dollars over the course of his career.  Displayed proudly on the property are two of the original training barns that Sullivan used in preparation for his 1889 bout with Jake Kilrain, both containing period pieces of training equipment and preserved exactly as they stood more than 120 years ago! Step inside and immediately be transported to a time when knuckles were soaked in brine, beer was the only performance enhancing drug, and the Boston Strong Boy could still “lick any son of a bitch in the world.”  As you peruse the exhibits and take in the testosterone infused ambiance, be sure to check out the “Room of Repose” where Sullivan and trainer William Muldoon relaxed after a long day and gathered to confer about ring strategy.                          

“I have stood where Ali stood. I have stood where Foreman stood. I have fought in Madison Square Garden. The unique experience of standing where The Great John L. Sullivan stood – the man who started it all – is in a class by itself,” said former NABF heavyweight champion Baby Joe Mesi. “It is simply awesome. The whole world needs to see this place; it is a true boxing treasure.”

So stop in and do some exploring.  Who knows, in addition to the insight and inspiration, you might just stumble across one of the many jugs of hooch that Sullivan had hidden in the building’s many cracks and crevices!    

The Best Time to Visit: The best time to visit the Bare Knuckle Boxing Hall of Fame is in the summer during their annual induction ceremony (July 13th and 14th 2013) when a number of activities and events are scheduled; however, tours are offered year round by appointment for groups of five or more at a cost of $10 per person, and all proceeds go toward continued renovation and maintenance of the property.  For more information on induction itineraries or progress on future restoration projects, please visit their website at www.bareknuckleboxinghalloffame.com or contact hall of fame coordinator Scott Burt at sburt@aol.com.

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