Ban on Panama Lewis meant
for a lifetime
By Bernard
Fernandez
If it had involved marginal
baseball or football players, the announcement
probably would have only made the transactions
listings of a newspaper’s agate page,
and read something like this:
BOXING: Panama Lewis has been relieved
of his duties as the trainer of Russian heavyweights
Sultan and Timor Ibragimov.
As the Ibragimovs have yet to establish themselves
as major contenders in even a depleted heavyweight
division, and Carlos Humberto “Panama”
Lewis has been out of the public eye for more
than two decades, a few lines of agate type
might be all that such a notice merited. It
wasn’t nearly as newsworthy as, say, an
update on Oscar De La Hoya’s career plans
would have been.
But for those who still dare to believe that
a soiled sport can clean up after itself, the
most recent dismissal of Panama Lewis should
not be overlooked, even if it was done for all
the wrong reasons.
“Panama was great because he taught them
a lot, but we need to go in a different direction,”
said Boris Grinberg, who manages the Ibragimovs.
“We especially want someone who is able
to be in the corner.”
And unless some latter-day Moses comes down
from the mountain with stone tablets proclaiming
that Lewis has been unfairly persecuted for
these past 23 years, out of the corner –
any fighter’s corner – is where
boxing’s equivalent of Pete Rose must
remain. Oh, sure, the fight game might be the
“red-light district of sports,”
as the late columnist Jimmy Cannon once observed,
but even in boxing some things should not be
for sale.
It says here that the lifetime ban issued by
the New York State Athletic Commission against
Panama Lewis in 1986, which effectively bars
the convicted felon from working as a cornerman
anywhere in the United States, must continue
to be observed if boxing is to retain what few
shreds of dignity it has.
“They ought to put him in the garbage,”
former three-division world champion Alexis
Arguello once said of Lewis.
Lewis, born in Panama but schooled in such gritty
New York sweat boxes as Bobby Gleason’s
Gym and Stillman’s Gym, has worn a scarlet
letter since the night of June 16, 1983, when
he maliciously and criminally was the architect
of, or at least party to, a scheme to tip a
professional boxing match in favor of one of
his fighters.
A well-regarded welterweight prospect named
“Irish” Billy Collins Jr. from Tennessee
brought a 14-0 record, with 11 knockouts, to
Madison Square Garden that night for his bout
with Bronx veteran Luis Resto, who was 20-8-2.
An impressive victory on the brightly lit stage
at the Garden would have fast-tracked Collins
for a world ranking and some major paydays.
Everyone agreed it was an upset when Resto scored
a one-sided decision over 10 rounds, in the
process transforming Collins’ eyes into
two ugly, purple hematomas. Still shaken by
what had happened to his son, trainer Billy
Collins Sr., himself a former fighter, went
over to congratulate Resto when he noticed that
the winner’s gloves seemed unusually --
and dangerously -- thin.
The elder Collins lodged a complaint and Resto’s
gloves were impounded. A subsequent investigation
revealed that holes had been cut in the palms
of the gloves and a substantial amount of horsehair
padding removed. For all intents and purposes,
Resto had been punching Collins in the face
with his bare hands, causing irreparable damage
to Collins’ right eye.
Resto’s tainted victory, of course, was
changed to a no-decision and Lewis was suspended
for one year by the New York State Athletic
Commission, a penalty which was upgraded to
a lifetime ban after he was convicted in 1986
of second- and third-degree assault, criminal
possession of a weapon (Resto’s fists)
and tampering with a sports contest. Lewis was
sentenced to three years, of which he served
two; Resto spent one year behind bars.
The incarceration of Lewis and Resto seemed
like a small price for the miscreants to pay,
as far as a grieving Billy Collins Sr. was concerned.
Nine months after his loss to Resto, a despondent
and perhaps suicidal Billy Collins Jr., under
the influence of alcohol, drove his car into
a ditch and was killed.
Randy Gordon, editor of The Ring magazine
at the time, believed Lewis was an accomplice
to murder, or at least manslaughter.
“Panama Lewis should never, ever be allowed
to work in boxing,” Gordon said when Pennsylvania
inexplicably granted the trainer a license in
1991. “Pete Rose was banned from baseball
for life. He was banned for betting on the sport.
You don’t see Pete Rose in a dugout. He
can’t put on a uniform. He can’t
be voted into the Hall of Fame, although his
accomplishments on the field clearly merit that.
But baseball has rules and it has enforced those
rules.
“Should boxing be expected to do any less?
This guy’s crime was against the sport
of boxing. Boxing shouldn’t allow him
back in, and won’t if I have any say in
it. They can take it to whatever court they
want.”
Upon his release from prison, Lewis –
who had worked with, among others, Roberto Duran,
Aaron Pryor, Vito Antuofermo, Mike McCallum
and Livingstone Bramble – was employed
for a time as a salad preparer in a Manhattan
cafeteria. But Lewis soon wearing of chopping
lettuce and sprinkling croutons. He sought to
get back into boxing, on the premise that he
had done his time and paid his debt to society.
Although Pennsylvania and Florida did temporarily
grant licenses to Lewis, other states declined
to do so and he was obliged to take whatever
training gigs he could, albeit with the understanding
that he could not accompany any of his fighters
into the ring or work their corners.
“It’s OK,” Lewis said of the
restrictions placed upon him. “When a
man trains a racehorse, does he ride it or does
he look for a jockey?”
Passage of the Professional Boxing Safety Act,
which went into effect on Jan. 1, 1997, provided
that all states recognize license suspensions
issued by one state. And New York wasn’t
ever going to its seal of approval to Panama
Lewis, no matter how many (ital) mea culpas
he recited.
Don King threw Lewis a lifeline of sorts and
hired him to work with King-promoted fighters
at His Hairness’ Orrwell, Ohio, training
complex. There was even a rumor that Lewis would
get the plum assignment to whip Mike Tyson back
into shape when Tyson was released from prison
in Indiana, where he served 3½ years
on a rape conviction.
“I’m a good trainer and I would
bring out the best in Tyson,” Lewis said
in anticipation of a job he didn’t get.
“I’ve worked with some great fighters,
and one of the reasons they were great is me.
I am one of the best motivators you will ever
see in boxing.”
Perhaps Lewis’ most significant post-Resto
role was with heavyweight contender Francois
Botha. Lewis did the grunt work with Botha in
the gym, but he was absent from the corner on
Jan. 16, 1999, when Tyson, who trailed on the
scorecards through four rounds, starched the
“White Buffalo” with a crushing
right hand in Round 5 at the MGM Grand in Las
Vegas.
Ironically, Gordon had been hired by Botha’s
manager, Sterling McPherson, as a media consultant
for the bout with Tyson.
“I still think Panama did it,” Gordon
said at the time. “But we have come to
an understanding of each other’s roles
in terms of helping Frans Botha.
“The thing is, Panama never has talked
to me about the Collins incident. He’s
never really talked to anyone about it. But
I will get him to answer one question before
we leave this town. I want him to tell me, face-to-face,
whether he did this thing or not. If he tells
me he didn’t, and I can see in his eyes
that what he’s saying is true, I will
do everything I can to change a situation that
I am largely responsible for bring about. Until
that happens, well, the situation is what it
is.”
Gordon had that meeting with Lewis and now,
7½ years later, he said he did not get
the definitive answer he had sought. But his
hard-line stance toward Lewis has softened somewhat.
“Kind of indirectly he indicated to me
that he didn’t do it, but he said that,
as head of Resto’s team, he had to take
the fall for it,” Gordon said. “I
do know that he is incredibly sorry that it
ever happened.
“It was a very emotional meeting. He sat
in front of me, sobbing his eyes out, and it
was no act. He kept saying how sorry he was.
He said, `I would never in a million years allow
something like that to happen again.’
But it did happen. Even if he had just knowledge
of it and did nothing to stop it, he’s
guilty and probably should never work again
in boxing.”
Which brings us back to Lewis’ sacking
by Grinberg. There is a suspicion it was done
not so much because Lewis is unavailable to
work the corners of the brothers Ibragimov,
but because Sultan Ibragimov was so pedestrian
in his recent draw with journeyman Ray Austin.
In boxing, someone always has to be the scapegoat
when a fighter performs less well than expected,
and that someone often is the trainer.
Maybe Panama Lewis is truly repentant, or maybe
he is just sorry that, professionally speaking,
he has been placed inside a barless cage of
his own making.
In any case, Billy Collins Jr. is dead and no
amount of tears can bring him back or right
one of the most egregious wrongs in boxing history.