“Boxing needs more
superstars”
By Bart
Barry
There’s a certain kind
of casual boxing fan who makes serious fans
wild. He imagines himself the final arbiter
of what’s important in our sport though
he’s usually too busy with the Patriots’
undefeated season or the Yankees’ resigning
of A-Rod to watch prizefighting. He loves spectacle.
And he likes to reminisce about Muhammad Ali
– even if he was born in 1980.
Anymore, this guy makes derisive
comparisons of boxing to mixed martial arts.
He says, “I used to watch boxing all the
time, but when I saw MMA, man, it was like a
first taste of filet mignon after being raised
on hamburger!”
Worse yet, many of his boxing
criticisms are valid. After a rambling dissertation
– seasoned with the word “y’know”
– he often arrives at a remedy for boxing
that goes like this: More violence. Ultimately,
he’s right. But his enthusiasm is a bit
unsettling; his sadism unrefined.
Have you got a bead on this
guy? Good. Because you’re about to see
a whole lot of him in the next two weeks.
A couple of Saturdays from
now, Roy Jones and Felix Trinidad will fight
in Madison Square Garden on pay-per-view. Don
King will promote the show. On paper, it will
be a scrap between two prizefighters who are
0-5 against world champs, in their last five
tries. But who needs paper?
Jones and Trinidad are about
the closest things to household names that boxing
currently has. Neither one has Oscar de la Hoya’s
drawing power. But together Jones and Trinidad
are close.
After being knocked out twice
in 2004, Jones has defied the advice of concerned
bystanders by plying his craft in boxing hotbeds
like Idaho and Mississippi. Trinidad, meanwhile,
has remained relevant in an opposite sort of
way by retiring prematurely and fighting only
twice since 2002.
This is a fight only Don
King would, or could, promote. In the last two
years Top Rank has proved itself the heavyweight
champion among promoters. And Golden Boy Promotions,
when teamed with HBO, has set box office records
and then broken them. But nobody understands
a casual fan’s lust for spectacle like
King.
Only King can make this fan
feel like he hasn’t missed a thing since
Lennox Lewis beat Evander Holyfield. King has
a connection with him because King empowers
him: You don’t care about those younger
fighters? Me either. I make the shows that are
important. You buy the shows that are important.
Then the casual fan goes
to the gym, the water cooler or the message
board and begins to lecture boxing’s serious
fans. Israel Vazquez, Juan Diaz, Paul Williams?
Never heard of them. “RJJ” and “Tito”:
Those are brand names. You need more guys like
that.
But ask this guy who he picked
when Jones fought Bernard Hopkins 15 years ago.
Ask him if he was surprised when Trinidad blew
out Maurice Blocker to become the IBF welterweight
champ in 1993. For that matter, ask him if he
knows what a welterweight is.
Then smile and pat him on
the shoulder and tell him you’re just
messing around. Why? Because we need this guy.
A boxing show needs him to exceed 1 million
pay-per-view sales. And before your indignation
rises with the thought of enriching King, Jones
or Trinidad, millionaires all, remember our
sport’s ecosystem.
More interest in our sport
means more money in our sport. Trickle-down
economics may not work as reliably as we wish,
but reality says at least some of those pay-per-view
dollars eventually find their way to local gyms.
Places in Puerto Rico where young men emulate
Trinidad’s stalking style. Places in Florida
where, for better or worse, young folks throw
leaping left-hook leads like Jones.
After you’re finished
telling the casual fan how appreciative you
are of his attention every 20 months, remind
him that a good bit of boxing actually happens
every weekend. Some examples to use? Here you
go.
Friday night on Telefutura,
junior-lightweight prospect Juan Garcia made
an excellent six-round fight with Gamalier Rodriguez.
Garcia had his forehead split open by an elbow
and bled everywhere for much of the fight. He
was rocked in Round 4, too. But he showed resilience
and won a fair decision by outslugging Rodriguez
in the last two stanzas.
A few hours later, the Peterson
brothers, Anthony and Lamont, went on Showtime
and won a pair of entertaining prizefights.
With a cumulative record of 50-0 (30 KOs), the
Petersons are true contenders. Both may someday
have their defenses tested by world champions,
but those exams will be fun to watch.
Saturday night, IBF light-welterweight
champ Paulie Malignaggi made the first defense
of his title in a tough match against Herman
Ngoudjo. Malignaggi had to fight more than he
boxed in the bout’s second half. Though
he’s wanting in power, Malignaggi has
a world-class chin, and he remains one of the
few stylists fans will pay to watch.
Prospect, contenders, titlist.
All four fighters were on television. And Showtime’s
West Coast viewers didn’t have to miss
a snap of the Jaguars-Steelers game to see Malignaggi
on Saturday. Nobody knows what the future holds
for Garcia, the Petersons or Malignaggi. But
there’s no reason to think at least one
of them couldn’t be a past-his-prime superstar
in a pay-per-view extravaganza sometime in 2020.
Let’s stay our rage
at casual fans and their condescending thoughts
in the next few weeks. Let’s be grateful,
not furious, when Jones-Trinidad outsells Mosley-Cotto.
For all our bluster about what has-beens Jones
and Trinidad may be, Jones-Trinidad is going
to be a suspenseful fight.
Jones, Trinidad and
King aren’t going to lose any serious
boxing fans. And they may just convert a few
casual fans. Sure, we’re going to have
to suffer some fools’ rediscovered boxing
wisdom. But if it brings a trickle of needed
revenue to local gyms, really, is that such
a bad trade-off?