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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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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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A Fox in the Henhouse: Carnera vs. Chevalier (1930)

A Fox in the Henhouse: Carnera vs. Chevalier (1930)

By Aaron Lloyd

Primo Carnera, the 13th lineal heavyweight champion of the world, known disparagingly as the “Ambling Alp” (perhaps as much for his naiveté as his lumbering giganticness), fought his entire career without knowledge that the majority of his fights were not “above board.” More side-show curiosity than top tier pugilist, Carnera, standing 6’6” and routinely weighing more than 260 pounds, was an attractive commodity for the unscrupulous sorts looking to derive profit out of “stage-managing” a heavyweight to the championship in the 1920s and 30s.  While many boxing pundits are divided on the exact degree of fraudulence that defines the legacy of Primo Carnera, most would agree that without the right underworld connections he would never have made it to the pinnacle of the sport solely on his own merits.  In fact, it is widely believed that most of Carnera’s fights (including his championship victory over Jack Sharkey in 1933) were manipulated by his manager Leon See and New York mobster Owen “the Killer” Madden, a claim that is substantiated by the inordinate number of investigations, and withheld purses, sprinkled throughout Carnera’s record.  More snake oil salesmen than a reputable management team, Carnera’s merry band of pranksters hastily made a bee line out of town after each fight before the stench of the hoax had time to settle in, hitting 22 different cities in 1930 alone.  It was quite a show, and everywhere Carnera went there was a throng of fans eager to witness the spectacle of the “strongman-turned boxer,” and there was no shortage of individuals willing to take a dive for the right compensation.  However, on one occasion, a 32-year journeyman named Leon “Bombo” Chevalier nearly sabotaged the whole racket when, after a change of heart, he decided to go “off-script” and fight Carnera on even terms.   

Chevalier, outweighed by 60 pounds and sporting a very modest 19-11-4 record that including 11 knockout wins, was a convincing candidate to become Carnera’s 26th knockout victim when the two met on April 14, 1930 in Emeryville, California.  Before the fight, Chevalier and his manager Tom McGrath had reportedly agreed to the terms of the “prearranged” outcome (which involved him ultimately lying prone on the canvas at the fight’s conclusion) and seconds before the opening bell there was little doubt that Carnera would record his 16th straight stoppage victory.  Unfortunately, Chevalier, overcome by a combination of emotion, poor judgment, and an overwhelming sense of Carnera’s ineptitude, decided that a signature win over Carnera would be more beneficial to his career than a few instant gratifying dollars in his pocket.  So, in an interesting turn of events, Chevalier began to take on the qualities of a real opponent, and to the astonishment of those supposedly “pulling the strings,” the fight was taking an unexpected and rather precarious turn.  Chevalier was having success getting to Carnera, and were it not for some calculated “Plan-B” thinking by Madden and his cronies, Carnera might have incurred a major setback on his path to the championship.  Being the prepared mobster that he was, however, Madden had the wherewithal to plant a “mole” in Chevalier’s corner before the fight, on the off chance that just such an event might transpire, and in between the 5th and 6th rounds, one of Chevalier’s chief seconds, a man named Bob Perry, emerged to become an indelible part of boxing lore.

With Chevalier showing no signs of conceding, Perry responded by taking a sponge soaked in resin and red pepper and raking it across Chevalier’s eyes moments before the start of the sixth round.  He then forced his impaired fighter out for the sixth frame, anticipating a Carnera knockout and an end to this “fix gone awry.”  Instead, Chevalier continued his assault on Carnera, wildly and blindly inflicting damage on his oversized counterpart for the next three rounds.   In the ninth round, however, Chevalier suffered a flash knockdown, and despite rising instantly and showing no outward signs of duress, looked on in disbelief as the towel from his corner came cascading onto the canvas.  Perry, sensing his opportunity, had sprung to the apron and thrown in the towel, and the referee, as surprised as everyone else, had no choice but to call a halt to the action and award Carnera the victory by way of a 9th round TKO.  Instantly, the crowd, many of them pro-Carnera supporters, protested the abbreviated outcome and a full scale riot erupted, with the corner-turned-con at the epicenter of the fury, suffering a laceration over his right eye as he made a hasty retreat back to his dressing room.  Once there, Perry was questioned by the California Boxing Commission (CBC) about his involvement in the so called “plot” and the purses’ of both fighters were withheld pending a more thorough investigation.  Eventually the commission relented and both fighters were paid accordingly, but not before Carnera suffered the indignation of having his license revoked by the CBC as well as the New York State Athletic Commission.  Speaking on the matter of lost potential revenue, sportwriter Grantland Rice later opined, “That towel may be the most costly piece of tapestry ever known.” Fortunately, Carnera enjoyed many more years of sustained profitability on his path to the heavyweight championship, but the financial exploitation and mistreatment he endured by his handlers caused Carnera to offer up this bit of advice regarding the manager-fighter relationship: “He who goes slow, goes surely. He who wants to travel far is kind to his horse.”  As for Chevalier, who crossed the double-crossers and literally “lived to fight another day,” he fought an additional 19 times through 1934, officially retiring with an overall record of 25-20-8, including 14 knockouts.  The rest is boxing history… 

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The Great Benny and the Pretender

The Great Benny and the Pretender

By Aaron Lloyd

In the early part of the twentieth century it was not uncommon for boxers of a certain ethnicity or denomination to assume the identity or pseudonym of a different group in order to increase their fan base and improve their overall stock to matchmakers.   Jewish fighters often took on the personas and monikers of Irish fighters when looking to land fights in predominantly Irish locales, while others, like Max Baer (who was a quarter Jewish on his mother’s side) were not above sporting the Star of David in cases when it enflamed and inspired (as it did in his fight with “Aryan Ambassador” Max Schmeling in 1933*).  In some cases, however, the assumed names were simply a cover to avoid the ire of disapproving parents.  Boxing promoter Russell J. Peltz once quipped, “I tell people that Jewish fighters were as tough as they come … but they were all afraid of their mothers.”  One of the most famous examples of a fighter forsaking his heritage is that of junior welterweight champion Vincent Morris Scheer, who held the world title from 1926 to 1930 under the alias “Mushy Callahan.” Scheer, Jewish by birth, originally adopted the Irish moniker during his days on the West Coast in an effort to create a greater following, but eventually found himself so immersed in the yarn that he later converted to Catholicism, he married an Irish girl, and he had a son that went on to join the priesthood.  In his later years, Callahan also served as a creative consultant and technical director on such films as Gentleman Jim (starring Errol Flynn), Kid Galahad (starring Elvis Presley), and The Great White Hope (starring James Earl Jones).                    

One of the more interesting stories to involve the feigning of nationality, however, occurred during the lightweight showdown between the great “Ghetto Wizard” Benny Leonard and “Irish” Eddie Finnegan in the early part of the twentieth century.  Leonard, often the target of anti-Semitic directed language throughout much of his career, happened to grow particularly tired of the insults and offensive epithets being hurled at him by the pro-Irish crowd on this particular night, and as a result, decided to extend and intensify the beating he was giving his Irish counterpart.  Leonard, not typically known for inflicting punishment with such disregard, stepped up his attack, and rather than coast to an easy victory, decided to go “Muhammad Ali to Finnegan’s Ernie Terrell” and batter his helpless opponent mercilessly round after round.  Finally, when Finnegan could take no more, he grabbed Leonard, and in Yiddish, revealed to him that his name was actually Seymour Rosenbaum, and implored Leonard to go easy on him.  Leonard did ultimately relent, and Rosenbaum, who continued to fight as Eddie Finnegan, fought the remainder of his modest career without ever squaring off against another Jewish fighter.  The rest is boxing history…         

* In May of 2008 Max Baer received a “Borderline Jew” rating of “10” from www.jewornotjew.com, a considerably lower score than that of Moses (14), Benny Leonard (13), Barney Ross (13), or Larry Fine (12).

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Big Buster Mathis; Has History Been Unkind To Him?

Big Buster Mathis; Has History Been Unkind To Him?

By Jim Amato

At one time, Buster Mathis Sr. of Grand Rapids, Michigan was the best amateur heavyweight in the world. This was in 1964, after he had twice defeated another promising amateur named Joe Frazier. He was on his way to the 1964 Olympics Games in Tokyo but an injury sidelined him. Frazier took his place as an alternate. Joe won the Gold Medal and the rest is history.
Where does Buster Mathis stand in the annals of heavyweight history? Did he ever get the respect that he may have deserved? He was a good enough prospect to have Cus D’Amato guide his professional career. He was a very big man for his era and was surprisingly fast and agile for a big man.
 
At the beginning of his pro career Mathis weighed 300 pounds, be he shed weight and subdued opponents. In his fourth fight he would outpoint a rugged customer named Bob Stallings. In his sixth fight he would halt Chuck Wepner.
 
Buster was built up like most prospects at that time were. His record is spotted with journeymen like Charlie Polite, Mike Bruce, Everett Copeland, Sonny Moore…After 23 straight victories he was matched with old foe Joe Frazier for the New York State recognition of the heavyweight title that had been taken from Muhammad Ali.
 
This time Joe would have more rounds to work over and wear down Big Buster. Finally in the eleventh round Buster went down and Joe had a piece of the heavyweight pie.
After the loss to Frazier, Mathis put together a nice five bout win streak. He beat Mel Turnbow, James J. Beattie, Amos “Big Train” Lincoln, Dick Wipperman and James J. Woody. That was pretty respectable opposition at that time. This led to another shot at the big time; a match with the brawling Canadian contender George Chuvalo.
The bout with Chuvalo would be the highlight of Buster’s fine career. If anyone ever doubts that Buster was a world class heavyweight, get a hold of the film of this fight. Mathis was the master of Chuvalo throughout the twelve round contest.
 
The win over Chuvalo put Buster right back in the thick of the heavyweight picture. By this time the once 300 pound Mathis was tipping the scales around 235. Six weeks after the Chuvalo triumph, Buster would take on the erratic but always entertaining Jerry Quarry. On the night they fought, Quarry was nothing short of brilliant. It was a boxing clinic and Buster was soundly defeated. At this point Buster took some time off after a high profile loss.
 
It would be well over two years before Buster would re-enter the ring and his opponent would be none other than the come-backing Muhammad Ali. Buster had ballooned to over 250 pounds and although game to the core he was totally outclassed by Ali and lost a twelve round decision. This would finish Buster as a serious contender.
Buster would defeat the undefeated Claude McBride but in his next bout he was savagely KO’d by another unbeaten prospect named Ron Lyle. That would be the end of Buster’s career.
Big Buster only lost four of thirty four fights. He lost to Frazier, Quarry, Ali and Lyle. Does that make him all bad? The Buster Mathis that defeated George Chuvalo was one of the best heavyweights of the late 1960′s.

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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43 YEARS AGO; FRAZIER OUTSLUGS QUARRY IN EPIC BATTLE

43 YEARS AGO; FRAZIER OUTSLUGS QUARRY IN EPIC BATTLE

By Jim Amato

On June 23, 1969 at New York’s Madison Square Garden, Joe Frazier met the popular Irish fighter, Jerry Quarry, for the New York State recognized heavyweight title. Back in the day, the New York State Boxing Commission wielded quite a bit of power. Commissioner Edwin Dooley wasted little time stripping Muhammad Ali of his heavyweight title when Ali refused induction into the Armed Forces. When the World Boxing Association did the same, a tournament was set up to determine a new champion, and eight top contenders were selected, including unbeaten Joe Frazier. Unfortunately, Frazier’s management declined the invitation, however, and the eventual winner of the tourney was Jimmy Ellis, who defeated Jerry Quarry in the finals.

The N.Y.S.A.C. offered Frazier a chance to fight Buster Mathis, who like Frazier, was undefeated, and had defeated Frazier twice in the amateur ranks. The winner would be the champion in New York and a few other states. Well, Frazier met Big Buster and took him out in the eleventh to gain revenge and also win a piece of the heavyweight title.
 
Although the talented Jimmy Ellis held the more recognized WBA title, Frazier was considered by most as the best active heavyweight, which forced and eventual meeting to settle their differences.
The bout with Quarry would be considered as a measuring stick between Frazier and Ellis. Frazier had labored through two decision wins over rugged Oscar Bonavena. In their first ten rounder, Bonavena had Frazier down twice but Frazier rallied to get the verdict. Their second bout saw Frazier and Bonavena slug it out for fifteen tough rounds, with Frazier again getting the decision. In between the two Frazier-Bonavena battles, Bonavena met Jimmy Ellis. In one of Ellis’ best career performances, he floored the granite jawed Bonavena twice to win a convincing decision. Based on those bouts, Ellis seemed to have an edge on Frazier. In the Quarry bout, Frazier needed to make a statement.  However, Jerry Quarry was no pushover. He was ranked as one of the five best heavyweights in the world, and he did a number on Buster Mathis just three months before, winning a lopsided twelve rounder. Not surprisingly, there were a lot of people who thought Quarry had a real chance of winning.
 
The bout itself was non-stop action, a real heavyweight slugfest. To his credit, Quarry always came to fight and you never had to look for Joe Frazier. Early in the first round, it was toe to toe action. Knowing that both boxers could bang, the fans were really enjoying this. Each fighter was rocked a bit but they were still standing at the end of a terrific round.
The next two rounds were more of the same, as they slugged it out on the inside. By round four, it was becoming apparent that Quarry was fighting Frazier’s fight. Frazier began breaking down Quarry who gamely fought back. As the bout wore on, Quarry was cut and he was getting staggered by Frazier’s famous left hook.
 
It ended in seven. Quarry had a severe cut and at this point Frazier had taken command. It was a grueling fight though, and even in losing Quarry won a ton of respect from this courageous performance.
 
Jerry Quarry is no longer with us and he was recently joined by his brother Mike Quarry, who was a fine boxer in his own right. This was one of my favorite heavyweight battles. It is hard for me to believe it took place almost forty three years ago!
 

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

Fightin’ Words: Quote of the Week

 

During ESPN’s June 8th telecast between Kelly Pavlik and Scott Sigmon, commentator Teddy Atlas, speaking on the likelihood of an abbreviated ending, remarked, “Don’t go to your refrigerator; and if you do-walk backwards.”

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Playin’ It Soaked to the Bone: Carruthers vs. Songkitrat 1954 #SMH

Playin’ It Soaked to the Bone: Carruthers vs. Songkitrat 1954 #SMH

By Aaron Lloyd

While the sport of boxing has produced its fair share of controversial and noteworthy moments in its illustrious and remarkable history, there are a handful of events that stand out as being truly beyond belief.   In fact, those with even the slightest familiarity with the sport know enough to always expect the unexpected, and occasionally anticipate the truly bizarre.  Parachuting party crashers, dismembered ears, nervous breakdowns, we have seen it all in the oft squared circle of “distrust,” and you can rest assured that, going forward, the future of boxing will contain no shortage of abnormal anecdotes.      

One unusual event of note, and the feature of this segment, was the circumstances surrounding the bantamweight championship between Australia’s Jimmy Carruthers and Thailand’s Chamroen Songkitrat in 1954, which truly gave new meaning to the phrase, “the show must go on.”  Carruthers, recently crowned as champ, agreed to travel to his challenger’s backyard in Bangkok, and the anticipation of a major world title bout, drove locals and “not-so locals” into a frenzy as they clamored to obtain tickets and accommodations.  Tens of thousands poured into the city by bus, bike, and any other mode of transportation conceivable.  Unfortunately, along with this human convergence came another, more unwelcomed guest that proceeded to disrupt the preparations to an alarming degree; rain-and lots of it.  It rained monsoonal quantities over the National Stadium Gymnasium (a 60,000 seat open air venue) for a solid week, turning the area into a sloppy, soggy nightmare, and putting local organizers on the spot regarding a potential cancellation; and as the event drew closer, there appeared to be no end in sight.

On May 2, the day of the fight, the event planners, out of fear of large scale rioting, had no choice but to go through with the fight, despite the unsavory and potentially dangerous conditions.  Nat Fleisher, Ring Magazine head and boxing historian noted, “The ring looked like a lake, with more than an inch of water covering the entire canvas,” and many agreed it was indeed one of the strangest environments for a major world title fight in boxing’s modern era.

As you can imagine, the fight was an absolute slapstick affair with both fighters swinging wildly, sloshing around, and falling time and time again onto the canvas due to the lack of footing.  At one point, Carruthers missed with a right hand, and actually cut his mouth as he fell.  So frustrated was Carruthers that he suggested they remove their shoes and fight barefoot in order to gain some semblance of traction; and that’s when things truly got bizarre.

In addition to the rain there was also a great deal of wind circling the arena that did more than just cause a chill.  In rounds three and nine, the wind blew so hard that the riggings holding the lights broke loose, causing glass to come crashing down onto the already treacherous ring surface.  Twice, the bout was halted so that shards of broken glass could be swept away, and yet the fighting continued.   As if the potential hazard of another man wanting to take your head off weren’t enough, now both fighters were forced to endure lacerations on their feet from the residual glass left on the canvas. 

The two continued to fight on unabated however, and after twelve rounds of brutal action, Jimmy Carruthers was declared the winner, thus retaining his title by way of the referee’s 7-5 score.  Upon hearing the verdict the crowd immediately began to protest, and voice their violent-fused disapproval, forcing Songkitrat to take the microphone in an attempt to quell the uprising that was developing.  Songkitrat praised his opponent, and succeed in preventing a full scale riot, thus bringing an end to one of the most bizarre, and hard to believe moments in modern ring history.

With the win, Jimmy Carruthers improved to 19-0 with 11 knockouts, and after the bout he immediately announced his retirement from the ring.  More than seven years later he would attempt a comeback, but after losing four of six fights, he would officially call it quits in June of 1962, finishing with an overall record of 21-4 with 13 knockouts.  For Singkitrat, who had a much more extensive Muay Thai background, he would fight just four more times (losing three) finishing with a record of 7-5-1 with 2 knockouts.  In terms of boxing history, however,  these two warriors will forever be remembered for their barefoot, rain soaked battle (the only one of its kind in the gloved era), that could have well been the first fight to have ever been stopped due to a cut on a fighter’s foot.  Talk about occupational hazards.  Think about that the next time your own working conditions start to get you down.

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WHAT IF? KEN BUCHANAN -VS- MANDO RAMOS

WHAT IF? KEN BUCHANAN -VS- MANDO RAMOS

By Jim Amato

In the time that I have followed boxing there are many matches that could have happened and should have happened.  Some, like Archie Moore-Sugar Ray Robinson and Jake LaMotta-Rocky Graziano were before my era.  They might have been thrilling matches but for one reason or another they just never came off.  One from “my era, “the early 1970′s, was Ken Buchanan against Mando Ramos.  Mr. Ramos was one of my early favorites.  He was just a few years older than me when he won the lightweight title in his second try versus the talented Carlos Teo Cruz (barely 20 years old).  He lost the title soon after to Panama’s slick former world champion Ismael Laguna.  Mando was cut up by the jab and quick hands of Laguna.  He also had trouble with Laguna’s fast feet and shifty style.  Soon after, Ismael handed the crown to another crafty boxer, the gritty Ken Buchanan of Scotland.  Mando regrouped and won three straight against tough competition.  He was sliced up again but won a hard fought decision over former featherweight champ Sugar Ramos.  He then halted ex-WBA featherweight titleholder, the rugged Raul Rojas, and then won a decision over rated lightweight contender Ruben Navarro.

After Mando’s wins over Sugar Ramos and Rojas he was supposed to meet Buchanan to try to regain the championship ( Mando may have been injured and Navarro took his place). Nevertheless, Buchanan outboxed Ruben to retain the crown.  The WBC (the IBF and the WBO did not exist yet, thank God ) still wanted Buchanan to fight Mando Ramos as a mandatory defense.  Buchanan decided instead on a return with Laguna, who he again decisioned. Ramos would go on to defeat Navarro, and the WBC stripped Buchanan of their version of the title.  They then matched Ramos with Spain’s Pedro Carrasco for the vacant title.  Carrasco was floored four times but was awarded the  “crown ” on a very controversial twelfth round disqualification.  Due to the questionable result, the two were matched again.  This time Ramos won a close decision and his second title.  Mando then won another verdict in the rubber match to end the trilogy.  By this time (and maybe before?), Mando’s well documented history of drug abuse was eroding his great skills.  He would lose the title to Chango Carmona and his career unraveled.  Buchanan would eventually run into a stone wall, and the Hands of Stone, Roberto Duran, losing his crown in June of 1972.

What if the possible match between Buchanan and Ramos would have came off in 1971 before the WBC stripped Buchanan ?  Who would have won that one?  Ken was not as fast or as elusive as Laguna but he was a very clever boxer who moved well.  I believe he had a stiffer jab and better all round power then Laguna too.  Ramos was a very strong fighter who I believe would have pressed the action against Buchanan.  Ken was a good counter puncher but he was not afraid to mix it up on the inside.  I really do feel that this had the makings of a sensational bout.  Ramos might have carried more power but neither was regarded as a kayo puncher.  They were both well educated in fisticuffs, as Eddie Thomas had brought Buchanan around and Jackie McCoy handled Ramos.   I think the deciding factors in this match would have been Buchanan’s jab and the thin skin of Ramos.  Plus, there would have been a fair amount of infighting and the heads bumping together would have also cost Ramos some blood even though that was where he needed to be for his best chance to win.  My pick would be Buchanan via a cut eye TKO in between the tenth and fifteenth rounds. This was back when fights still went fifteen rounds for the title.  Ah…the good old days!

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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