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Castillo vs. Casamayor Fight Predictions

Jose Luis Castillo vs. Joel Casamayor is a potential fight of the year candidate. TheSweetScience.com writers make their predictions.

Mexico's Jose Luis Castillo takes on Joel Casamayor in one of the most interesting match-ups of the year, but it's very hard to pick a winner. Casamayor defected to the States in 1996, after a long apprenticeship as a top Cuban amateur, and all his fights could be catching up to him.

He lost to Diego Corrales last time out, after giving him a frightful beating previously. Casamayor looked comfortable at lightweight when he tamed Nate Campbell, but Castillo gave Floyd Mayweather two hard battles, one of which he might've won. Castillo is two inches taller at 5-8 than Casamayor, and the naturally bigger man, but the transplanted Cuban is a fast southpaw and that works to his advantage. Yet, Casamayor is obviously slowing down. Castillo proved he could fight leftys when he won and drew with Stevie Johnston, for the WBC lightweight title, but that was 4 1/2 years ago. In truth, both Castillo and Casamayor seem over the hill, but if Castillo isn't too weight-drained, he should win. He proved against Mayweather that he keeps fighting, while Casamayor grows very defensive when you hit back. I pick Castillo because of his aggression, but I wouldn't bet the rent money on it.
Jim Brady


The Cuban will be too slick for Castillo. Casamayor W12 Castillo.
Robert Cassidy


Major props to both, for being willing to fight the best. That being said, I think that Joel is biting off a bit more than he can chew in this one. Many believe that he's crafty (dirty?) enough to frustrate JLC and perhaps pull off an upset. I don't believe such to be the case, though. In fact, while I can see this one developing into a foulfest rather quickly, I believe it will come from both sides, as JLC seems able to dish out as well as he can take, legal or otherwise. Once order is restored, I believe that Castillo is too big for Casa, too good of a fighter, and considerably closer to his prime. Castillo by unanimous decision.
Jake Donovan

This looks like a great fight on paper. The difference in size, weight and experience should be the deciding factor. Castillo by a close decision.
Robert Ecksel

Castillo by close decision. Casamayor moving up in weight will have little to do with it. The taller man with the bigger punch wins.
Rick Folstad

Hats off to Joel Casamayor for taking another tough fight—he deserves more credit than he gets for taking on all comers. However, Castillo will prove too strong for him in the end. Shades of the first Casamayor-Corrales bout as Casamayor boxes well early perhaps, but Castillo will wear him down. Castillo by Decision
Chris Gielty

Jose Luis Castillo vs. Joel Casamayor should be an all out war. I think Casamayor will pull it out down the stretch and take a unanimous decision.
Randy Gordon

Both fighters could hit the canvas in this bout, and while Casamayor is tremendously resilient, Castillo has shown he knows how to finish. Castillo KO-10.
Tim Graham


In the Castillo Casamayor fight I'll go with the odds and take the more experienced Jose Luis Castillo. He fought long and hard to get that title and I don't see him giving it up anytime soon.
Sam Gregory

In a very tough, hard fought battle I see Jose Castillo getting the split decision nod over Casamayor. This should be a war and the best fight of all the big December bouts!
Mike Indri

Casamayor might chronologically be the older fighter, but he may have more left in the tank than Castillo. Casamayor by decision.
George Kimball

Lot's of credit to Casamayor for taking on yet another tough fight, perhaps too tough. Castillo is the bigger stronger fighter and can crack with both hands. Look for Casamayor to box well early before Castillo's power shots slow him down as the fight wears on. Whether it is a late stoppage or the judges awarding more points for Castillo's "effective aggression" it will be Castillo over the game Casamayor.
Joey Knish


Castillo is a swarmer who usually forces the fight. Casamayor is a somewhat slick boxing southpaw, but lacks the power to deter Castillo. Swarmers are the least bothered by southpaws, especially one that doesn't have a big finishing punch in his arsenal. The fact that Casamayor's punches will be coming at him from a different angle won't bother Castillo. Since Castillo will be pressing the fight to get inside, Casamayor's infighting will be a bigger factor. Mayweather couldn't get rid of Castillo in two fights, so Casamayor can forget about it. Castillo wins by decision.
Frank Lotierzo

The only lightweight in recent years that has been better than Castillo is Mayweather. Barely. Casamayor will see pressure similar to what Corrales put on him late in their fight. The difference is that Castillo's pressure will be more furious, and start earlier. Castillo KO 10.
David Mayo

The name of Jose Luis Castillo does not roll easily from the tongue. He commands the WBC lightweights, others command the attention of the boxing writers. His role is that of a sun outshone by surrounding moons. Some think he may be as good as any in his sport. He will get a chance to capture the attention he thinks he deserves against the always tough Joel Casamayor, the Cuban reincarnation of Fritzie Zivic. Castillo by decision.
Pat Putnam


Jose Luis Castillo vs. Joel Casamayor: In a bout that features two of the best action fighters in the lighter weight divisions, look for a mild upset as Castillo uses his prodigious output of aggressiveness and will to outlast Casamayor. In what should turn out to be a serious candidate for Fight of the Year honors, I expect Castillo - who has lost only twice in the last six years, and both times to the same man (Mayweather, Jr.) - to solve the southpaw style of Casamayor by left hooking his way to a close twelve round nod.


from http://www.muaylok.net/boxingrec/index.php?id=60


Wright vs. Mosley II Fight Predictions

Boxing fans are now counting down the hours until Winky Wright and Shane Mosley meet again. Here's what the staff at the TheSweetScience.com think is likely to happen on Saturday night.


There is nothing to suggest that Mosley can do anything different the second time around. He is too small, too inactive and too far removed from his prime to do much more than make it to the final bell. Wright by unanimous decision.
Matt Aguilar


I have to go with Winky. Shane did not have a clue about how to solve Wright's style the first time around. I don't see anything changing much this time. I'm sure with Goossen in his corner he'll try a few new tricks, but Winky's an old pro. There's not a whole lot he hasn't seen. The only thing I see different is a possible knockout. Winky hurt Shane a couple of times late in their first encounter. This time he might go for the kill if Shane gets wobbled.
Jim Amato


Ronald' Winky" Wright should be much too fast and shifty for a faded Shane Mosley. He's a clever southpaw who should outbox him easily and could stop him late. Wright is also a genuine 154 pounder, while Mosley was at his most deadly at lightweight. Despite myths to the contrary, Mosley hasn't been the same since the first Oscar De La Hoya fight. Mosley may have gotten rid of his trainer/father Jack, but Sugar Shane's chin is still much too high, a flaw he never would've developed with a better trainer. I expect to see Wright pop, move and riddle him with right left flurries, while Mosley slogs ahead and wonders where his reflexes went. I would be very surprised to see Mosley win, and can't fathom how the beefed up lightweight could possibly knock Winky out. In 1994, Wright got off the deck six or seven times against Julio Cesar Vazquez, yet still lasted the twelve round distance. This could be Mosley's last fight.
Jim Brady


New trainer Joe Goossen has Mosley fighting like the Sugar Shane of old. More importantly, he has Mosley believing he is the Sugar Shane of old. Mosley unanimous decision.
Bobby Cassidy


While I do feel that we will in fact see a new and improved Mosley on November 20 courtesy of Joe Goossen's magic I still can't get past my 18 month feeling that Shane is simply a fish out of water at 154-pounds. Conversely, Winky is a career 154-pounder. Nothing was ever more obvious than what transpired on March 13. And while many figure that Winky will come in overconfident for the rematch, I believe that Dan Birmingham who has been with Wink his entire boxing lifetime will have his charge BETTER prepared than he did eight months ago. Shane will make a fight of it early on, but Wink will once again prove to be too slick, too strong . . . and two for two against Shane when all is said and done. Winky by unanimous decision.
Jake Donovan


It should be like déjà vu all over again. Winky is too solid defensively for Shane to make a dent in his armor, not that Sugar won’t try. The good boxer beats the good puncher over twelve one-sided rounds. A unanimous decision for Winky Wright.
Robert Ecksel


No big changes from the first fight. Mosley, even with Joe Goossen in his corner, won't be able to figure Wright out. Besides, his confidence has to be a little shaky. Wright by easy decision.
Rick Folstad


Joe Goossen is clearly the x factor in this equation. Exhibit A, Corrales’ masterful performance in the return bout with Casamayor. As such, Mosley tempts me in this one, if I’m honest. But then the facts are the facts. Wright’s domination in their first meeting was as convincing as it was comprehensive. To ignore such is to ignore all common sense and good reason. Past experience tells me to do so leads to nothing but pained reflection. So, it will be closer than most expect, but once again it will be Wright by Decision.
Chris Gielty


Shane Mosley hasn't shown he can make adjustments when fighting an opponent for the second time. You'd think he would have learned from his mistake of taking a Vernon Forrest rematch without another fight in-between to work on new tactics or, at the very least, boost his confidence. Wright should win this bout just as easily as he won the first. Winky Wright by unanimous decision.
Tim Graham


Saturday night Shane Mosley, 39-3 (35 KOs), will fight the 47-3 (25 KOs) Winky Wright in a rematch. Mosley goes into the fight as a 9-5 underdog. Wright has been a natural junior middleweight his entire professional career. Mosley is the harder hitter with an 81.4% to 50% kayo advantage. Even though neither fighter has ever been knocked out, if Mosley is to win he has to take that power to Wright’s body, using the speed and angles he used as a lightweight. If anyone can coach Shane back into his old style of fighting I believe Joe Goossen is the man to do it. For that reason I pick Sugar Shane to win by a close decision.
Sam Gregory


In regards to Wright/Mosley II, I see the outcome relatively the same. The good bigger man should prevail against the good smaller man. Both talented and accomplished boxers, but I feel Winky has the advantage.
Mike Indri


Shane Mosely's effectiveness has eroded since his move up to welterweight. Winky Wright is now working through his late prime as a boxer-puncher, seeking, as he does, consummate career bouts with De La Hoya or Trinidad or Hopkins and Mosley's not the man to deny him his due. Any way you look at it, it's too little and too late for Mosley against a determined Ronald Wright. Wright UD12 Mosley.
Patrick Kehoe


History repeats itself. If not a fighter in decline, Mosley surely hasn't shown any recent signs of improvement. (Yes, he beat De La Hoya again, but did he look better doing it the first or the second time?) It's difficult to imagine that throwing his father overboard for Joe Goossen could be uplifting, either in Shane's mind or in his corner. Wright by decision.
George Kimball


If you saw the first fight, you've seen the second. Wright was simply too slick, too strong and all wrong for Shane Mosley the first time around and I expect to see much of the same in the rematch. Mosley always has answers for why he loses but will come up empty once again. Sugar Shane gets props for taking on Wright - twice - because not many top fighters will, he's too good. Wright by Decision over Mosley.
Joey Knish


There was a time when I was very high on Shane Mosley. However, since his first fight with De La Hoya back in June of 2000, I've been forced to see that if Shane can't overwhelm his opponent physically, he doesn't adjust and doesn't win. When fighting an opponent who is bigger and stronger than he is, Mosley panics and tries to end the fight with one big punch. Shane cannot overwhelm Winky Wright physically from what I saw in their first meeting. Winky also doesn't believe he can lose, and if the first round ends up being the 13th round, Shane will start to harbor doubt and think here we go again. Mosley is a warrior and too tough to be stopped by Wright, but he'll lose. Wright by UD.
Frank Lotierzo


Another 12 rounds just like the first 12. Too much man, too much ability, too late discovered. Wright by decision.
David Mayo


I can't see past Winky in this fight, I know Shane has changed trainers and I'm sure this will lift him slightly and perhaps rebuild some confidence. You can't knock his dedication to the sport and his willingness to get back on the horse both with Winky and previously with Forrest. But I just cannot see what Mosley can do that much different, and Wright is just as cute, just as accurate and will have an answer for anything Mosley can bring to the fight. And of course only a return to the blistering speed of his lightweight reign is likely to change that. Sadly, Mosley is far removed from those halcyon days and I presume and predict he's in for another difficult night. He may start better, but ultimately Wright will outwork him over the distance for a points win.
David Payne


Mosley will dominate in the early rounds and look in good form to reclaim the title. Wright’s sheer endurance and dogged determination will pull him through, however, to steal back a close decision. Wright by Decision.
Deon Potgieter


You can change trainers, as Shane Mosley did, but after 43 professional fights, you can't change muscle memory. When the bell rings, the guy coming out of Mosley's corner will be the same Mosley that has only one controversial victory in his last five fights, with one no contest. Wright beat him by a combined 16 points in their last fight; there is little reason to suspect he won't do it again. Winky Wright by decision.
Pat Putnam


Wright is a throwback boxer who would have been more appreciated in an earlier age with less titles. Mosley's brilliant moves relied on a youth that has now passed. The split with his Dad is not a good sign either. Anyway you'd have to say Wright has got his number from the first fight. So it's Winky by wide points decision.
Jonathan Rendall


Winky has Shane completely figured out, whereas Mosley still can't fathom how to fight a sharper, busier guy who is a southpaw to boot. Wright by Unanimous Decision.


from http://www.muaylok.net/boxingrec/index.php?id=59

De La HoyaHopkins Fight Predictions

Boxing fans—and most everybody inside the boxing industry—are now counting down the days to Sep. 18, when Oscar De La Hoya finally meets Bernard Hopkins. We have asked the boxing writers at TheSweetScience.com to weigh in with their predictions as to what is going to happen when the ‘Golden Boy’ finally meets the ‘Executioner’ in the middle of the ring on Saturday night.


Tim Graham

Bernard Hopkins by unanimous decision. Oscar De La Hoya proved in his last bout he doesn't have what it takes at this weight. Once De La Hoya realizes he can't win this fight, he has enough boxing skills to elude Hopkins and last until the final bell. That's the only reason I'm not picking Hopkins via TKO.
Bernard Hopkins by unanimous decision


George Kimball
Hopkins turns into The Picture of Dorian Gray before our eyes.
De La Hoya by Decision


Rick Folstad
De La Hoya moved up one weight class too many when he went up to middleweight. Hopkins is comfortable there and he's taken shots from some of the hardest hitting middleweights of his era, starting with Antwun Echols. De La Hoya won't be able to keep him away, much less hurt him. This could be the Golden Boy's last fight.
Hopkins by Decision



David Mayo
This is the Leonard-Hagler of our generation, right? Leonard couldn't win by dancing, with Hagler stalking and winning rounds while walking him down. Leonard couldn't slug and win because Hagler would knock him out. Hagler had shown little sign of aging.
Then Leonard danced and slugged and won, and Hagler got old.

No, this isn't the Leonard-Hagler of our generation. It's an established, career-long
middleweight, and dominant champion, fighting an opponent with a long history of facing lighter opponents coming up in weight. When De La Hoya moved up against naturally heavier opponents, he ended up in tougher fights than expected against natural junior middleweight, Javier Castillejo and natural middleweight, Felix Sturm. And now he thinks he can beat Bernard Hopkins? Not unless Hopkins gets old like Hagler did in 1987.

The only question is whether De La Hoya shows the courage Felix Trinidad did in trying to win in that final fateful round against Hopkins, when Trinidad went out on his shield. De La Hoya will go out upright, but a solid loser.
Hopkins by decision


Steve Kim
I like Hopkins by decision, but it's not as easy as some think. I think Oscar boxes well early, utilizing his speed and quickness. But alas, he does his usual second half fade and Hopkins takes over late.
Hopkins by Decision

Jonathan Rendall
The fight this most resembles is Hagler versus Duran. An outstanding champion against a garlanded boxer from much lighter weights. The difference is Hopkins will not be as respectful as Hagler, who fought with unusual caution that night. Neither do I believe Del La Hoya is intimidated by Hopkins, as some say. He didn’t have to take this fight. Complacency or cuts seem the only way Hopkins can lose. De La Hoya is just too small and Hopkins too strong and cunning. I can even see him boxing De La Hoya to bring him closer. When that happens the Golden Boy will realize he was brave but deluded.
Hopkins by TKO in late rounds


Randy Gordon
Every time I find reasons why Oscar de la Hoya will beat Bernard Hopkins, I think back to a couple of dates between some bona fide middleweights and outstanding--even great--welterweights. The first date is December 20, 1963. The other date is February 9, 1974. The first matched Rubin "Hurricane" Carter against welterweight king Emile Griffith. The other date matched middleweight king Carlos Monzon against welterweight champ Jose Napoles. Carter blew Griffith away in the first round. Monzon did likewise in an easy fight against "Mantequilla," stopping him in round seven. I've got to figure that Griffith and Napoles were better than De La Hoya, while Monzon, if not Carter, was at least as good as Hopkins. I just feel that no matter what Oscar can do, Bernard can do better. I also don't like de la Hoya's track record of fading late in the fight, no matter what his excuses are. Hopkins doesn't fade. Oscar does. I also feel Hopkins can take de la Hoya's best shots. I don't believe, over 12 rounds, Oscar can do the same with Hopkins' best. Only Oscar's fighting spirit will keep him around for the final bell.
Hopkins by unanimous decision


Jim Brady
Bernard Hopkins may be pushing 40, but I still think he's too big and strong for Oscar De La Hoya and expect him to give Oscar a bad beating. I'm predicting a 10th round TKO. Early in his career De La Hoya always had a tremendous advantage on the way up because of his height, but he's not fighting Jimmy Bredahl here. How's he going to keep Hopkins off? De La Hoya had a hard time with Ike Quartey back in 1999 at welter, and he had style similar to Hopkins, only he's much smaller. De La Hoya only beat him on a very questionable split decision.

Oscar is 31 now, and his two losses to Shane Mosely took a lot out of him. Hopkins isn't the most stylish fighter in the world, but he survived an absolute war with Atwun Echols and kept slugging back. De La Hoya might outbox Bernard for a few rounds, but what happens once he slows down? De La Hoya's got to be admired for his courage and his penchant for taking risks, but Felix Sturm proved in his last fight that Oscar's become alarmingly easy to hit. Sure, De La Hoya didn't train as he rigorously as he should have, but Oscar's reflexes aren't what they were and the limited Sturm kept nailing him flush. Styles make fights, but Hopkins destroyed Felix Trinidad, while Oscar blew his match with Trinidad because he ran the last few rounds.

Oscar can run from Hopkins, but he can't hide. I think Bernard will batter De La Hoya into retirement, but great as it is for him, it's a disaster for boxing. Oscar is the second biggest draw in a sport that's desperately starved for fans.
Hopkins wins


Joey Knish
The time tested wisdom that a good big guy beats a good little guy holds true here, and Hopkins is better than "good.” Oscar hasn't shown any type of power since 147 and he looks to be slowing down bit by bit. The talk that he is in better shape has been heard before and I expect this to be his downfall again. Look for an even fight for 5-6 rounds before Bernard executes his will upon the Golden Boy to take a unanimous decision.
Hopkins by Unanimous Decision


Deon Potgieter
If the conventional De La Hoya shows up he will stick and move using his speed to outrun the older Hopkins and score points with fast jabs. This will work for the first few rounds, but Hopkins will gradually reel him in and force some heavy exchanges. While De La Hoya will be ahead on all the scorecards, I see Hopkins stopping him in latter part of the fight (round 11). If De La Hoya feels adventurous and goes for the kill from the opening bell, he could catch Hopkins unawares and secure a surprise KO. This would have to happen in first 3 rounds, if it doesn't, Hopkins will finish him off.
Hopkins by Stoppage (11)


Mike Indri
While I honestly thought that Oscar would never go thru with this, I now feel that the time is right. Since Bernard's resounding victory over Trinidad he really hasn't shown too much and, maybe I'm giving De La Hoya too much credit, but I see Oscar surprising most of the boxing world with a big win... ala Sugar Ray over Hagler
De La Hoya by decision


Sam Gregory
First and probably foremost in his mind, Oscar feels the need to overcome his embarrassing performance in the Felix Strum fight. De La Hoya was fat and overconfident trying to prove he could stand and trade punches with a 160 pound fighter. If you’ve ever seen him fight at any weight you know De La Hoya’s game plan has never been to go right at a fighter and try to take him out the way he did against Strum. Oscar has been fighting too long to make that mistake with Hopkins. De La Hoya is faster on his feet than Hopkins and it’s never been Bernard’s game plan to brawl with an opponent.

Yeah, Hopkins is a much harder puncher, but, again, it’s always been Hopkins game plan to be patient and pick guys apart a little at a time. Since he won the IBF belt in 95’, all but two of his knockouts came in the later rounds of the fight. That means Oscar doesn’t need to feel intimidated by Hopkins size and power, he just needs to be the technician of a fighter that beat Javier Castillejo, Ike Quartey and Pernell Whitaker and win rounds.

Last of all, De La Hoya’s quality of opposition has always been better. Even though he lost some close fights, Oscar does have the experience; if he uses it to his advantage he could pull this off by a close, or split decision.
Oscar De La Hoya by decision


Matt Aguilar
Whether he's looked it recently or not, Hopkins is 40 years old and not used to using his legs. The fresher, younger De La Hoya is too smart to go toe-to-toe with him, so he'll surely use lateral movement, quick combinations and bursts of energy to make Hopkins look slow and steal rounds. Speed bothers Hopkins just as it bothered Marvin Hagler in his 1987 fight with Sugar Ray Leonard, and, like Hagler, most of Hopkins' title challengers have come right at him. The question is whether or not De La Hoya can keep it up for 12 rounds. About the 9th, De La Hoya will start to tire, and Hopkins will come on strong to take the last few rounds. But De La Hoya will tie up Hopkins down the stretch and hear the final bell. Surprise! It's 1987 again. De La Hoya wins a split decision. And Hopkins, like Hagler, goes home grumpy.
De La Hoya by Split Decision


David Payne
This is a fascinating fight, and despite the pitiful performance served up by Oscar in his last bout, I do feel this fight could be more competitive than many believe. In fact, the Sturm performance could prove to have been a vital catalyst in ensuring Oscar realised the enormity of the challenge he faced and forcing him to prepare thoroughly.

Of course, much is being made of the size advantages Hopkins will have and the speed advantage Oscar will hold. Personally, I think once these two guys square off at centre ring, the size difference may not be as large as people think, in much the way it didn't when Ali met Liston the first time, but neither do I feel Oscar will enjoy that large an advantage in hand-speed.

It strikes me that Oscar decision to come in almost on the Light-Middleweight limit is a good one as it will maintain any hand-speed advantage he does have and Hopkins doesn't tend to pile on the weight following the weigh in as some middleweights do. So by staying light Oscar doesn't sacrifice too much.

The problem Oscar will have is doing enough to win rounds, I just cannot see a scenario where Hopkins doesn't match him punch for punch and Oscar is unlikely to try and dance his way to victory - he may be skilled but he's not SRL, too much Mexican in his blood. Whilst the Hagler v SRL analogy is a good one at first glance, closer scrutiny makes the comparison a little shallow and Hopkins wont be 'giving' Oscar the first four rounds either.

And if Vargas can get Oscar to the ropes, Hopkins sure will. I don't see Hopkins keeping Oscar down though, he's not a concussive, light-switch puncher. This is a distance fight, no question.

But whilst Hopkins may not be a knockout puncher himself, he's gonna be smiling at any success Oscar has...Hopkins chin is stellar and he's too cute to be caught out by punches. He'll see every one of them coming.

I'd say Hopkins grows into the fight, which may well be level after four or five rounds, and then slowly has more success as Oscar moves less and stays in range. Hopkins then slowly begins to break up his opponent putting rounds in the bag. Whether we reach a points decision will depend on Oscar, if he tries to rally in the championship rounds and press the action - Hopkins could well bust him up and stop a tiring DLH. Because DLH is rarely more effective in the second half of the fight.

However, the scenario I see playing out is Hopkins winning on points, with perhaps a late knockdown to make it clear. And Oscar maintaining enough reputation by lasting the distance fairly competitively to make any future Tito bout at middleweight marketable.
Hopkins UD12



Chris Gielty

When this bout was announced there was a collective gasp heard amongst boxing fans. Like leading a lamb to the slaughter … the Oscar De La Hoya who faced Felix Sturm would be no more than cannon fodder for Bernard Hopkins. Now, as we count down the days to Sep. 18, a perceptible shift in opinion emerges, as De La Hoya’s stock continues to rise as the fight draws nearer. And so it should. This is a winnable fight for the Golden Boy.

You already know it, but one more time together: “styles make fights.” Bernard Hopkins has never been a true pressure fighter. And if there is one element lacking in Hopkins’ arsenal, it is speed. Think about it long enough, about the stylistic matchup, and the door opens for De La Hoya. If Oscar can mix boxing with speed and movement over 12 rounds, a surprise may be on the cards—literally.

But, note the “12 rounds” bit. De La Hoya’s stamina has long been suspect. He wasn’t in shape for Sturm—no—and he will be ready for Hopkins—yes. But at the elite level, superior conditioning is a function of both genetics and consistent dedication over a long period of time. Oscar has been training hard for a number of months now and looks to be in great shape, but it’s Bernard Hopkins he’s facing. Did you see Hopkins after he had just gone 12 rounds with Robert Allen? He wasn’t even blowing. Hopkins looked like he could have gone another 12 rounds without any trouble.

Despite the stylistic nuances, this fight comes down to a few simple facts. Oscar is in against a bigger man, a bigger man with superior stamina, an iron will and a chip on his shoulder which seems to provide boundless motivation. And Hopkins is a well-schooled technician in the ring.

There are plausible scenarios via which De La Hoya could win, but his best bet is that Hopkins does indeed get old all in one night. It’s not something I’d bet on.
Hopkins by Decision



Frank Lotierzo

When Hopkins-De La Hoya was announced, I said I wouldn't get caught up in the De La Hoya sentiment I knew would catch-fire the week of the fight. It's almost as if a Hopkins win is an upset? When this fight was being talked about, my feeling was Hopkins would win. Now De La Hoya is the chic pick of many writers and fans. Other than hearing everyone trying to justify picking De La Hoya, nothing has changed. Oscar has had life and death versus the best opponents he has faced. I'll stay with my first instinct, Hopkins. My chic pick was Leonard over Hagler. I absolutely loved Leonard in that fight. I'm going to fight the masses and go with what I felt from the onset, Hopkins will beat De La Hoya. However, I don't like him as much as I did Leonard.

from http://www.muaylok.net/boxingrec/index.php?id=58

Pacquiao-Morales III Fight Predictions

Live Saturday night from the Thomas & Mack Center in Las Vegas, Nevada (HBO PPV), Manny Pacquiao meets Erik Morales for the third bout of their classic trilogy. Tijuana’s El Terrible (48-4, 34 KOs) beat Pac-Man (42-3-2, 32 KOs), from General Santos City, The Philippines, to the punch in their first go-round, but it was close, whereas Manny turned the tables in the rematch and handed Morales his first loss by KO. Now the two warriors meet in the rubber match, with one fighter (Pacquiao) on the ascendant, at the top of his game, and the other fighter (Morales) hoping to regain his former status as one of Mexico’s premier fistic assassins. This is how The Sweet Science writers see Pacquiao-Morales III.

There's little reason to believe this rubber match will be any different than the rematch. Morales appeared old, tired and used up. Pacquiao is at the top of his game. That said, don't be surprised if this one is a little more competitive than the last one. Morales, with his new training regimen, may use the jab more. But the bottom line is that he doesn't have the stamina to last with a whirlwind like Pac-Man. Every great fighter has his day. Saturday will be a sad one for the great "El Terrible." Pacquiao TKO 11.
Matthew Aguilar

Expect Pacquiao do a demolition job on a shot Morales. Morales will probably fight well for three rounds but the drop in weight is too much for the aging warrior who will go out on his shield between rounds eight and ten.
Peter M. Carvill

It's a good idea not to go against Pac-Man. I won't say Erik Morales is washed up or is a has-been, but the smart money is still on Manny for at least the decision.
Jesse K. Cox

Despite his new training methods, I think losing the weight is still going to come up and bite Morales in the behind somewhere around the ninth or tenth round. It seems tougher every fight for him to get down to 130. If he even gets there for this fight. I'm picking Pacquiao to stop Morales sometime after the tenth. If Morales comes in at 133 and they still fight, all bets are off.
Rick Folstad

I feel Morales knows how to beat Pac-Man since he's done it in the past. This will be all up to conditioning for Morales. Everything I've been hearing regarding the Morales camp is extremely positive so I'm predicting a unanimous decision win for "El Terrible" who will try to take Pacquiao to school.
Ralph Gonzalez

Here comes another shootout, and it's one I just can't see Morales winning. Pac Man in 9.
Randy Gordon

Morales has lost something along the way and Manny Pac is still picking up steam. The weight loss and years of hard battles have taken their toll. "Pac Man" will soundly defeat "El Terrible" and I'll bravely say by brutal 8th round stoppage.
Amy Green

All things being equal the younger, stronger fighter should prevail. Not that the issue of Erik Morales fighting Manny Pacquiao in November of 2006 speaks to equality, balance and indistinguishable terms for our referencing. Morales, mentally worn at 30, seeks to reconstitute himself for the rubber match with Manny Pacquiao. He's taken his body down to weight scientifically. He believes he's a new man at 130. Pacquiao, who reversed a decision lost with a stoppage win in the rematch, will be hoping to better his own best performance, playing the faster, more powerful hitting soldier of fortune. Neither man is afraid of the other. Morales will have to erase Pacquiao's advantages applying tactical brilliance, something he's disdained in the last four mega fights he's contested. No one tells Morales how to win; he's closed his door to adaptive impulses, or so it seems. We are ripe for a surprise; but, Pacquiao's a superstitious guy. He's ready for something magical from Morales, one last flight toward greatness. The Philippine star and Freddie Roach are ready, waiting, solutions laced up. They are not about to be surprised. Or so they have been saying."
Patrick Kehoe

If things hold to form this one could be decided by respective expertise of the combatants' cutmen. Barrera has a lot of miles on him, and I expect Pacquiao to prevail if one of them doesn't bleed to death first. If Pac-Man doesn't win it's probably an indication that those rumors of less-than-dedicated out-of-the-ring stuff may be true.
George Kimball

In short, this one is too close to call. Morales appears to be shedding the weight comfortably, while Pac-Man is still in prime form. I'm going out on a limb: Draw.
Evan Korn

You can't help but love a fight like Pacquiao – Morales. Both are fighters in every sense of the word and will bring their all to this battle. Morales has worked hard to get his weight and training right which makes the fight that much more appealing. The question is, just what does he have left? Pacquiao is in his prime which is why I'm leaning towards him winning a decision victory. The Filipino has it all and Morales is going to have to fight the fight of his life if he wants the win. Morales winning might be better for boxing as it would open up a host of other bouts but it's hard to bet against the Pacman. Manny Pacquiao via unanimous decision...or late round TKO.
Scott Mallon

Morales' well-documented weight problems could come back to haunt him in this fight. The always charging PacMan should be able to stop him even sooner than he did last time. Pacquaio TKO 9.
Robert Mladinich

Erik Morales has the blueprint to beat Manny Pacquiao. He showed it conclusively (though not to the populace of Manila) the first time they fought, much like Juan Manuel Marquez did after he was nearly vaporized by Pac in the first round: He moved side-to-side -- hands high -- behind an educated left jab and lead rights, keeping Pac off-balance and frustrated -- reducing him to hail-Mary lefts. Pac came back with a vengeance in the return, armed with a newly-developed right hook, courtsey of Freddie Roach, and duplicated what he did to Marco Antonio Barrera: shocked, beat-up, beat-down and left him in ruins. Whether it was “El Terrible’s” hubris or being weight-drained is for Monday morning quarterbacks. The defeat for Morales was so crushing; any thought of matching the two again would have been cruel and inhuman punishment. Manny put a period to Erik’s career, with an exclamation point. But, here we are again Saturday night for the rubber match. After being made to look like a wooden Indian against Zahir Raheem and the annihilation at Manny’s hands, most think the shell of Erik will be butchered even earlier. I don’t. Morales is a proud, proud man, seething to show Barrera and the world who’s best. Like Floyd Patterson that put the decimation by Ingmar Johansson behind him and stretched Ingo in the return, I think Morales will return to cold-blooded form, take charge, use his five-inch reach advantage and win convincingly.
My heart’s with Manny. My instinct’s with Morales.
Joe Rein

Morales heads into his latest rubber match hoping to forget about the worst defeat of his career in which Pacquaio did the unthinkable and sent him down and out for the first time. He blamed his weight struggles as the reason for ending up on the canvas and he's confident he can handle Pacquaio's electrifying speed as he did in their first contest. The problem is that Morales isn't getting any younger and has to make the junior lightweight limit once more, which will surely take its toll. Look for Pacquaio to be too much for the aging Morales, with his speed, movement, and punching power once again proving to great an obstacle to overcome. Morales won't go easily though as he's still a dangerous foe and his valiant effort should make for an intriguing fight. Pacquaio by unanimous decision.
Benn Schulberg

I cannot find a reason to pick Morales, especially after his last two fights. Another KO victory by Pacquiao looms.
Ed Schuyler

Having lost three of his last four fights, one wonders what Erik Morales has left. While I do not think he is a shot fighter, he will not silence any naysayers on Saturday night. Manny Pacquiao by decision
Aaron Tallent

A fight where you put on your Mr. T mask and predict "pain." Pac-Man and El Terrible are so close in "styles make classics" status that it may come down to something like whoever fits the weight easier. In this case it appears to be Pacquiao.

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Mosley-Collazo Fight Predictions

Live Saturday night from the Mandalay Bay Resort and Casino in Las Vegas (HBO), welterweight Sugar Shane Mosley (43-4, 37 KOs), hailing from Pomono, Calif., gets it on the Brooklyn’s own Luis Collazo (27-2, 13 KOs). Mosley’s had his ups and downs, and adjusted his speedy style as he’s aged and moved up in weight. But now he’s back to fighting at welterweight and faces Collazo, who’s riding high after his questionable decision loss to Ricky Hatton last May. Can Collazo outspeed the more experienced Mosley, win over the judges and pocket the W, or does Shane remind everyone why he was on everyone pound-for-pound lists just a few short years ago and stop the feather-fisted southpaw Collazo? This is how The Sweet Science writers see Shane Mosley vs. Luis Collazo.

Not sure why Mosley is taking this fight. Not sure why he would take the Kermit Cintron fight before that. With Mayweather waiting in the wings, both opponents appear ultra-dangerous. For one reason: Mosley is not a natural welterweight, he is a natural lightweight. Therefore he is at a height and reach disadvantage almost every time out. (That would not be the case against Mayweather.) Just as he was against Winky Wright. Look for Collazo to follow the Winky blueprint, use his jab, and hold when Mosley gets close. By the end, Mosley will be frustrated and bruised up, wondering how he could blow another big opportunity. Collazo by decision.
Matthew Aguilar

Luis Collazo may have youth on his side, but it will be no match for the speed, power and experience of Shane Mosley. Expect Sugar Shane, with 37 knockouts in his 43 wins, to take the fight to the light-punching Collazo. He will punish his southpaw opponent with left hooks, and slow Collazo’s early movement. Mosley captures the vacant WBC title with a late-round knockout.
David Berlin

As much as I admired the work Collazo did with Ricky Hatton, I'm going to give Mosley the edge in this fight. Call him a sentimental favorite, but he's not ready for defeat by the tough Collazo.
Amy Green

This is supposed to be a Shane Mosley showcase, and Collazo wasn’t even the first choice for the opponent’s role in this fight. Mosley is a better than 3-1 favorite with the sports books, and he’ll be the house fighter, in HBO’s eyes as well as those of the Mandalay Bay, where he’ll be headlining for the fifth time. (Collazo, by contrast, has only fought once in Vegas, and he lost that one when he was stopped by Edwin Cassiani downtown five years ago. But 3-1 strikes us as a big overlay here. Collazo has improved by leaps and bounds over the past couple of years; in our view, a first-round flash knockdown was all that separated him from a draw with Ricky Hatton. It’s been over a decade since Mosley last beat a southpaw, and his last two wins came over a post-juice Fernando Vargas. But if you’re looking for compelling reasons to pick an upset, try this one: Mosley hasn’t had to make 147 in five years, and it’s been closer to six since he last won as a welterweight. Collazo by decision.
George Kimball

Mosley is on the downside of his career, but against Collazo, it will not matter. Collazo has gotten too much credit for his near-win against Ricky Hatton, and I have a sneaking suspicion the honeymoon will end for the Brooklyn native come Saturday evening. Mosley TKO 9.
Evan Korn

When I contemplate the outcome of this fight, competitive is the first word that comes to mind. Mosley is getting up in age and Collazo is underrated, or at least he was until recently. Even in his advanced age, Sugar Shane is the better pure boxer but Collazo is young, hungry and comes to fight. Add to the equation that Collazo’s a southpaw and last fought in November and the fight begins to look very, very close. I would normally pick Mosley because of his superior speed and skill, but I’m convinced Mosley has enjoyed a little too much of the good life. Grit and determination win out this time around. Collazo via decision. If you’re really feeling lucky, place your bets and call it a draw.
Scott Mallon

Mosley keeps defying nature by looking stronger and faster each time out. Collazo is no joke, but Mosley will utilize his greater abundance of skills to win a comfortable but competitive decision. Mosley W 12.
Bob Mladinich

Mosley should do enough – flashy enough – to tip the scales in his favor. But it won’t be a walkover, a split decision. Collazo’s a tricky customer – doesn’t get the vapors in the spotlight, has enough junkyard dog to keep Shane honest, and the sneaky speed and accuracy to pile up points. But the lasting impression will be Shane’s combinations downstairs.
Joe Rein

After going 1-4 over a two-year period, Sugar Shane Mosley has recovered well. However, in Luis Collazo, he is facing a southpaw who is just coming into his prime. By the time Mosley is able to effectively adjust, he will be trailing by a large lead on the scorecards. Collazo by unanimous decision.

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Featherweight Elio Rojas in a Hurry to Get to the Top

The trainer thought something was wrong. The fighter had just left the dressing room and he was back maybe ten minutes later still dressed in his robe.

"You just left," the man told Elio Rojas, a featherweight from the Dominican Republic. "What happened?"

An overhand right by Rojas knocked Corey Goodwin (3-1, 1 KO) down 30 seconds into their fight at Madison Square Garden on the under card of Felix Trinidad and Ricardo Mayorga. The fighter from Abilene, Texas rose on shaky legs, but Rojas (7-0, 6 KOs) knocked him down again with two left hooks and another right, and the referee stopped the scheduled four-rounder at 1:05 of the first round, sending Goodwin back to Texas with a story he can tell his family if Rojas ever fulfills his vast potential.

Rojas happily returned to the dressing room where he met a party of trainers and fighters waiting with bewildered looks that slowly turned to appreciation when they learned he had won.

"I see myself in him," said Lennox Blackmoore, a former junior welterweight title contender and Rojas' trainer at Gleason's Gym in Brooklyn. "That's championship material right there. He listens; he executes the game plan like I told him. He has the mentality that if you hit me and I'll hit you right back. In the gym, nobody wants to spar him. He has to spar two different guys at once- one in and one out every round because of how he fights."

It may be appropriate to dovetail another talented featherweight on the heels of Marco Antonio Barrera and Erik Morales' glittery bout on Saturday. One day, Rojos may inhale the same sanctified air that Barrera and Morales breathe - pay-per-view- air - but for the time being, Rojas is just another kid plying his trade on the underbelly of shows in remote locations. Still, Eric Bottjer, a matchmaker for Don King, who promotes Rojas, believes he has a gem on his hands, a youngster who is going places - even if it is a taxing process finding opponents for him to chew up and spit out.

"The guy looks like a young Tito (Trinidad)," Bottjer said over the phone on Monday. "He has that confident air about him. The guy looks like a fighter. He has good skills; he always comes in shape. He's a real professional."

Perhaps a story about the difficulties in finding Rojas an opponent will better illustrate his appeal.

"I had to overpay one of his opponents to fight him one time," Bottjer said. "It was a guy from New York who Bruce Silverglade (the owner of Gleason's Gym in Brooklyn where Rojas trains) referred him to me. The asking price was $3000. I thought about it and said 'sure.' Then Bruce came back to me and told me that the guy wanted $4,000 which told me that he didn't really want to fight him. The problem [with finding him opponents] is that people who know him don't want to fight him, so we have to fly guys up and have him fight in the Dominican Republic [where he is fighting next on December 9th]."

According to Rojas' manager, Antonio Tineo, Don King signed Rojas before his fight in October at the Garden. Normally, a promoter waits until a fighter has around 10 fights before offering him a contract, but Rojas has an excellent amateur pedigree, and Tineo says Rojas would have qualified for the Dominican Republic's Olympic boxing team and fought in Greece had it not been for a year suspension he received for taking an unidentified medication in violation of amateur boxing rules.

Tineo read about Rojas' suspension and flew out to San Francisco de Macoris in the Dominican Republic, where Rojas was living with his mother and uncle and brought him back to New York to begin a professional career. He knocked out Wilson Ramos in the first round at the Olympic Theater in March at his debut.

Prospects don't come cheap and Tineo pays for Rojas' apartment in Jamaica, Queens and gives him $200 a week and additional per diem for food. Rojas made $2,500 for the fight in October, and the president of the Dominican Republic promised Rojas a $50,000 apartment if he won on Saturday, Tineo said.

Rojas dedicated the bout to his father, who died three years ago from a stomach ulcer.

"I went into the ring with the attitude that I would knock him out," he said through an interpreter. "I feel sorry for the guy, but I have been training in the gym for that punch. I came to this country to get the belt."

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The End of An Era for New York Boxing

When Sunnyside Gardens finally closed its doors in the mid '70s, a neighborhood in New York City didn't just lose a boxing arena, it laid to rest one of the most glorious eras in all of boxing: The last time Henny Wallitsch got into a fight with someone at Sunnyside Gardens he was arguing over a coke and fries.

A wrecking ball unceremoniously demolished the famous boxing arena on Queens Boulevard in Queens, New York in December 1977 and in its place a Wendy's was built - a monument to fast-food lovers and salad-bar fanatics but not fight fans. The kitchen is where the ring once was, and the tables are where the seats used to be. Gone are the dressing room and the bar and the bleachers and all those memories that were swept under the carpet like dirt.

"I left a lot of my blood in that kitchen," said Wallitsch, an Austrian heavyweight who fought at Sunnyside at least 20 times and grew up in Queens. "Or maybe that's my blood coming from those hamburgers."

The final show was on June 24, 1977 between Ramon Ranquello and Bob Smith, a couple of out-of-towners from Jersey City and Natchez, Miss. with no connection to New York, maybe 400 fans in the audience, and no clue that the place was about to be replaced by a restaurant whose slogan used to be "Where's the beef?"

"It was a great atmosphere. You could die of lung cancer there," said Bobby Cassidy, a middleweight contender who fought there 26 times and reportedly holds the record for main events at Sunnyside. "I went back there around 10 years ago. I parked my car under the El and just walked around the neighborhood. The Chinese restaurant was still there next door. My god, it brought back memories. I never went into the Wendy's, though, couldn't do it. Life goes on, but it hurts a little that they tore it down- all those memories."

In contrast to other venues such as St. Nicholas Arena, whose proprietors knew when the wrecking ball was coming, nobody expected Ranquello-Smith to be the final show at the fabled arena. Sunnyside was never given a proper burial and closed abruptly when Vic Manni and Nick Annest, a pair of local promoters entrusted with the keys to the building, became the centerpiece of a police investigation concerning gambling in connection with a local synagogue.

By that time the neighborhood rivalries were drying up anyway. People were leaving the city for the suburbs. The gimmicks that matched a police officer against a firefighter were drawing flies, and publicity stunts such as camera night, in which fans could have their picture taken with a famous fighter, were no longer gate attractions.

As a result, the promoters feebly resorted to gambling to pay off the $8,000-a-month rent and their operation was subsequently closed. With that, the guillotine came down on an era that once boasted around 20 fight clubs in New York - almost a show every night - and a boxing scene that was so healthy it seemed it would last forever.

"Sunnyside was the last of the real small, self-sustaining fight clubs," said boxing historian and matchmaker Don Majeski. "After it left, that was it."

Sunnyside was a mythical place, full of charm and imagination, women and cigar smoke and, best of all, fights. Dozens of world champions fought there on their way to bigger paydays at Madison Square Garden, guys like Tony Canzoneri, Floyd Patterson, Vito Antuofermo, Eddie Gregory, later known as Eddie Mustafa Muhammad. Gerry Cooney turned pro there. Heavyweight Bobby Mashburn, who fought Larry Holmes and Ken Norton and was the father of the New Orleans Hornets' Jamal Mashburn of the NBA, appeared at Sunnyside.

"Sunnyside Gardens is an ugly, red-brick relic tucked beneath a trestle for the Flushing line on Queens Boulevard, fighting for survival in a dormant sport," is how Bill Verigan of the Daily News described it on May 11, 1972.

Built in 1926 as a ritzy tennis club by millionaire Jay Goulds, Sunnyside developed into a sanctuary for activities such as wrestling, karate, arm wrestling, bingo nights and eventually boxing when it was sold in 1945. Before then, if you wanted to see a fight you went to Queensboro Arena next to the Queens Plaza station. Primo Carnera headlined there before the wooden stadium was torn down the '40s and Sunnyside became the gathering place for the discriminating sports fan where men recently returned from the service met their wives in the wooden bleachers and businessmen had a drink at the bar in the lobby.

Gamblers in fedoras huddled outside with bookmakers placing bets, and fans couldn't peek into the referee's scorecard before they made a wager like they could in the balcony at St. Nicholas Arena. A seafood restaurant across the street was the pre-fight destination and the neighboring bars like the Merry-Go-Round and Escape were the spots you hit after the fight.

Young kids lucky enough to find seats at the arena stole peaks of what their parents were doing when they weren't at home.

"I was old enough to go to my father's fights, and I was in the audience when a riot broke out," said Bobby Cassidy Jr., a writer for Newsday and son of the middleweight contender. "This fighter named Bobby O'Brien, who was a cop, was in the audience that night; he wasn't fighting and someone just cold-cocked him. He just starts knocking people out, and I'm a 10-year-old kid watching all this."

Sunnyside was around for the confluence of Spanish immigrants in the '50s and '60s who moved into the area and helped fuel famous rivalries, all chronicled in papers like La Prensa and the Long Island Star-Journal that people still talk about today.

A matchmaker at Sunnyside Gardens in the '60s, Gene Moore, now 70, never hesitated to square off fighters with divergent ethnicities. Then he crossed his fingers that the enthusiasm wouldn't boil over into bedlam. When "Irish" Bobby Cassidy Sr. fought Carmelo Martinez, a riot ensued after the decision was announced.

"The place was packed to the pillars with Puerto Ricans and my Irish crew," said Cassidy Sr., now 59 and still living in Levittown, L.I. "In the seventh round he dropped me. I came back to the corner and my trainer, Jimmy Glenn, slapped me. That was the first time a trainer had ever slapped me before. I came back in the eighth round and landed some heavy shots and he was walking around like a cripple. He was wobbling around and his foot kept kicking up in the air. People were throwing chairs and tossing things into the ring after I won the decision."

The kids who belonged to neighborhood gangs, like Henny Wallitsch ("If you missed me with a punch, I was mad"), a member of the Midnight Boys, trained at local gyms and became instant celebrities at Sunnyside for their neighborhood wars and ability to sell tickets.

"Me and Bobby Halpern had a bloodbath there," said Wallitsch, now 69. "They had to move the ringside seats two rows back because of the mess. The Daily News said that it was the greatest fight in the last 20 years."

There was never a dull moment at Sunnyside. The 1965 blackout canceled a show that three busloads of fans from East Rockaway, L.I. came to see.

When the promoter, a vaudevillian character named Broadway George Albert, a retired milliner who always had a cigar in his mouth, booked the same fighters the following week, the fans never came back.

To help brunt the occasional unsuccessful promotion, Madison Square Garden subsidized Sunnyside with $500 a week during Albert's seven-year reign in the '60s. Duke Stephano, Albert's matchmaker, was Teddy Brenner's assistant at the real Garden in Manhattan, and fighters who consistently won at Sunnyside were promoted to the Mecca in Manhattan. Garden publicity chief, John Condon, handled Sunnyside's press for free. General admission was $4, ringside was $8 and it cost roughly $5,000 to put on a fight. If the promoter made a $100 profit, it was considered a moderate success.

"It was a great place," said Howie Albert, George's son who co-managed former welterweight and middleweight champion Emile Griffith. "There wasn't a bad seat in the house. I drive by the place now, and I have tears in my eyes, even though I like Wendy's. There were so many nice times there."

So much has changed since then. Nowadays boxing shows are risky ventures bereft of charm and substance. Promoters are more likely to go to casinos and their free rooms than to legitimately build up a following in the city. Too many promoters have gone broke running unimaginative shows that tank at the box office and once bitten, they rarely return.

"Before television (changed the way boxing is operated), Sunnyside was the minor leagues of the sport," said Daily News cartoonist, Bill Gallo, who grew up in Astoria and whose father covered fights at Sunnyside for the New York Sun. "It was a popular place, and managers would come from overseas just to try their fighters out at Sunnyside. Some of them became stars, some of them didn't, but Sunnyside was a fun place to be."

Today, Sunnyside is a special word, spoken at Ring 8 meetings in Long Island City at Tony Mazzarella's Waterfront Crabhouse and at New Jersey Hall of Fame gatherings in Lodi, NJ kept alive in fight posters and ticket stubs that Bobby Cassidy Jr. saved from his father's fighting days and in scrap books cobbled together by Howie Albert.

To old-timers whose memories of their fights are as sharp as a diamond stud, Sunnyside Gardens is a living, breathing entity, capable of turning grown men into hyperactive kids suddenly walking along Steinway Street to the Red Door Bar, not a care in the world following a tough fight at Sunnyside, as Bobby Bartels, a popular welterweight from Astoria in the mid '50s did on more than one occasion. Those were the days.

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The Life and Rhymes of Don Majeski

The first piece of real estate Don Majeski ever bought was a gravesite at St. Mary’s Cemetery in Astoria, Queens. It cost him $2,000, quite a bit of money, but at least he could stop worrying about where he would be buried.

Fatalists are rampant in boxing, and Majeski, a man who greets disaster with a brush of his hand, is a cynic in a business full of cliff-jumpers. In boxing, the glass really is half empty.

“You hear all these horror stories about great old guys in boxing who died broke and had to be buried by someone else,” Majeski said. “At least now I’ll be able to bury myself.”

Don Majeski is a fight agent. Fight agents are a tenuous group who come in many shapes and sizes. Take Johnny Bos, who dresses in fur coats, wears enough chains to be considered a direct relative of Mr. T, and is so good at making fights it has allowed him to scratch out a living in boxing.

Majeski is a bit different from Bos. Majeski works with fighters by choosing their opponents, pushing them politically with the sanctioning bodies, and selling their television rights to cable networks. He also cuts deals in all-night diners at five in the morning, flies around the country on impulse because it means closing a deal, and he has been hired by everyone from Don King to Butch Lewis. Along the way, he has blown a few million dollar deals, had his electricity shut off because of unpaid bills, and rebounded to become ubiquitous in a business that eats people and spits them back out into 9 to 5s.

As a sign of his success, he recently bought a house in College Point, Queens, which for a traveling salesman like Majeski is the same as being handed the keys to the city.

“In this game, you never wake up secure,” he said. “It’s like being an actor - no matter how successful you are, the poverty line is right there,” he said, pointing to a spot just below his chin. “This is not a structured business. You’re living by the seat of your pants. You’re always hustling, trying to come up with an idea of how to make money.”

Majeski wakes to go to work when most people are picking up their lunch tabs. The first thing he does is make calls to his contacts around the world. Those calls lead to more calls and soon he is picking up clients at the airport and crashing important meetings. The day is an endless game of solving problems, chasing deals and having dinners that seem to bisect with the morning after. His clients include the promoter Wilfred Sauerland, InterBox, a Canadian based company, and Gym Promotions, a German outfit and all their fighters.

“You get a call from a promoter from Canada who wants you to buy ringside tickets for someone,” he said. “Then you get a call from a promoter in France saying: ‘You know, we filed for this income tax return on this fighter who fought here two years ago and we never got these back. Can you follow up on this for us?’ Then somebody calls you up saying: ‘We’re looking for information on the original Joe Walcott.’ Then you look up something for them. Things just pop up and you react.”

Majeski, an almost scholarly-looking nebbish, defies the image of the cigar-chomping street hustler who makes his living strong-arming and greasing the right people. That’s an outdated stereotype gleamed from the 1950s. Majeski, 52, is slightly built and boyish and can sit back and talk about almost anything, from the theater to zoology to politics. His speech is a rapid cadence of hops and skips, almost breathless in its delivery. If he was in politics (Washington politics) he could filibuster for hours.

According to people who know him, Majeski is an expert at lobbying sanctioning bodies on behalf of fighters. When Oliver McCall defeated Lennox Lewis to win the WBC heavyweight championship in 1994, Majeski went to the WBC and convinced its president, Jose Sulaiman, to let Lewis fight an eliminator bout against Lionel Butler for the opportunity to challenge McCall again. Lewis TKOed Butler and beat McCall and Majeski cut a deal with Lewis that gave him a percentage of his earnings every time he fought.

“If I had one person to turn to as a source of information in boxing, Don Majeski would be that person,” said Greg Juckett, the editor of Boxing Digest, which Majeski has written for on occasion. “There are guys who know boxing history, and there are guys who know up-to-the-minute stuff about what is going on. Don is a cutting-edge boxing guy. He knows all the current movers and shakers, all the people in the European and Canadian boxing scene. He simply knows everyone.”

Majeski grew up in Elmhurst, Queens in the early 1960s. At first, the ever curious Majeski had designs on becoming a zoologist, but that changed when he saw Muhammad Ali defeat Sonny Liston in 1964. Everything became background noise after that.

“I would say to my teacher in high school, ‘I want to become a boxing promoter. Can you teach me?’” asked Majeski. “They didn’t know what to say. I wrote an essay on [former heavyweight champion] Ezzard Charles on my algebra Regents exam because I knew nothing about algebra. But I knew a lot about Ezzard Charles.”

Majeski got his start, if you can call it that, selling fight programs outside Madison Square Garden in the mid ’60s. By the time he was in high school, he was working for Burt Sugar, who had just taken over Boxing Illustrated in 1970.

Majeski swept the floors and wrote the obituaries. He spoke a little Spanish, so Sugar made him his Latin American correspondent, flying him all over the world to cover fights. With his mother working for the airlines, Majeski flew for free, and it was on these trips that he began making the contacts that would set the stage for his career in boxing.

“I said, ‘This is for me. I’m in this business for the duration.' That was the epiphany for me.”

Majeski was hanging out at nightclubs with fight manager friends while he was a student at Queens College. He switched to Hostos Community College where he took a job as a cashier at a café across the street from Yankee Stadium. His first week there, a newspaper offered him a plane ticket to cover Ali-Foreman in Zaire; Majeski told his boss the café business would have to wait and off he went to Africa. It was the closest he ever came to holding down a traditional job.

Majeski has worked in New Mexico and Australia for Don King and Butch Lewis. He has been to the old Madison Square Garden on 49th Street and to Gleason’s Gym when it was in the Bronx. He has traveled to Nat Fleisher’s office at Ring Magazine and to Teddy Brenner’s office in the Garden. He has observed firsthand how boxing has changed from a loosely organize social club to a fairly conventionally run business.

“They were remnants of an old era,” Majeski said of how it used to be in boxing. “I would go to Gleason’s and someone would say: ‘Hey Don, what are you doing, nothing?’ Then go write a press release and handle this club fight.’”

Now, he says, the people who run boxing have law degrees and doctorates and accents that don’t quite fit in this proletariat sport. They are television executives who rush to work so they can check their stock quotes. It’s a world Majeski has adapted to but one he wishes was more like the old days.

“When I have an early meeting and I get down into the subway, and I look at all the people fighting and killing themselves to get on a train, so they can get to an office ten minutes late, so their boss can rake the hell out of them and dock their salary - if I had to do that for forty years, I would be a dead man.”

At least he has the gravesite in Astoria.

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New York State Commission Tests Boxers

Ehinomen Ehikhamenor, a cruiserweight from Queens, thought he was unbreakable until he came to face-to-face with everyone’s worse childhood fear: a pop quiz.

Ehikhamenor, who is originally from Nigeria, had just pounded out a tough unanimous decision over John Douglas on a Lou DiBella show on June 9 when, rejoicing with his support group back in the dressing room, he was hit with a question that on the surface seemed innocent.

“Excuse me, do you have a minute for the New York State Athletic Commission?” a young man holding a clipboard asked.

Ehikhamenor, 24, waved the official over and sat him down as if he was part of the celebration party, not knowing fully what type of trouble he was inviting.

“I always have time for the commission,” Ehikhamenor said.

The usual routine is for the commission to send a doctor for a routine check-up following a match to test hearing and reflexes and remind fighters of a urine test they have to take, but this was something completely different.

“Ok,” the official said. “I’m going to count off some numbers and I want you to repeat them to me backwards.”

Ehikhamenor, his attention still aimed in 10 different directions and the adulation of the fight still coursing through his veins, turned toward the official, who appeared young enough to be in college.

Half amused and maybe irked that someone was intruding on his victory lap, Ehikhamenor (11-0, 7 KOs) nodded his head and ran off the numbers without pause.

“Very good,” the young man said. “Ok, now I’m going to show you some pictures and I want you to draw them for memory.”

At that, Ehikhamenor did a double-take, and his manager, Roger Levitt, and just about everyone in the cluttered room - fighters and trainers - understood that this wasn’t just another mundane request by the commission, this was something that required time and energy. So they stopped what they were doing and leaned in to figure out what was going on.

“There’s no way my fighter is doing that sh**,” said Colin Morgan, who was warming up his junior welterweight, Peter Quillin on the other side of the room.

During the next 20 minutes, Ehikhamenor, still dressed in shorts and no shirt, was given a series of exercises that made him feel like he was in fifth grade again.

“It wasn’t that hard,” he said. “It was more annoying because it was so long,” said Ehikhamenor, who said he was a B+ student in high school.

A couple of times Levitt, who once managed a young Lennox Lewis, interrupted to voice his displeasure.

“I just want to tell you, whatever this is,” he said, “that this is entirely unfair to my fighter who has just finished his match.”

The DiBella show was the first time the test had been administered by the New York State Athletic Commission, and it was the brainchild of Doctor Rimma Danov, a pediatric and neuropsychologist from Staten Island who created the test under the direction of Dr. Barry Jordan, the chief medical official for the commission, to evaluate boxers before and after fights.

Egged on by the young official, Ehikhamenor completed the entire examination and was given a round of applause when he stood up to get dressed. When it was all over, the official mentioned that the exercise had been optional, and the fighter could have refused it if he had chosen. Levitt asked if he could see the results of the test and he was told the scores were confidential.

“I thought the whole thing was a bit bizarre," Levitt said. "If you want to test the mind's clarity after a soccer match they're either going to be depressed if they lose or euphoric if they win, and I'm not sure if that's the best state to test someone's mental condition. I don't care how good you are, if you fight a boxing match, you're going to be mentally exhausted."

Douglas was given the test 20 minutes before his fight while he was warming up with his trainer, Lennox Blackmoore. With his gloves fitted and sweat pouring down his back, Douglas was told to sit down and draw pictures on a piece of paper and reciting numbers backward. If it hadn’t been for his trainer and his manager, Carl Wheeler, who ran out to the ring and told Ron Scott Stevens, the chairman of the commission what was going on, Douglas might not have been ready to fight. As it was, he had only eight minutes to warm-up.

“That really screwed me up,” Douglas said. “They didn’t allow me to properly get ready. I was doing mitts with my trainer, and they made me do the test with my gloves on. That was kind of weird. I’ve never had to do anything like this before in my career. My mind was really distracted after that. I would have knocked the guy out if it hadn’t been for that. I didn’t get warmed up until the fourth round.”

Dr. Jordan described the test’s first go-around as a “pilot exercise,” and that the officials who gave the exam were college students.

“We’re always trying to get a better way to assess fighters,” he said. “We’re still in the process of developing it. After a fight, most fighters say they’re ok, when maybe they aren’t. This test is a way to examine them more thoroughly.”

Dr. Jordan said he hasn’t gotten any negative feedback from the tests, but then again, the test has been given only once. Two days later, during a higher profile show at Madison Square Garden involving Miguel Cotto and Muhammad Abdullaev, the exam was not offered.

Fighters were given their usual check-up at the weigh-in and brief inspection by the doctors following their bouts. But more than a week after the DiBella show, fighters were still griping about the odd test they had taken.

“It was way too long,” Ehikhamenor said. “A shorter version would have been ok. After a while it got aggravating because they did it right after the fight. They didn’t let us get dressed or anything. I didn’t know that I had the option of turning it down. They told me after I had finished that I had the option. I thought it was something I had to do. I’ll never do that again.”

Morgan allowed Quillin, who knocked out Anthony Hunter in the first round, to complete a couple of exercises before he stopped the official to let his fighter get dressed.

“That was strange,” Morgan said. “We sign a contract to fight, and they make us do all this extra stuff. But I’ve seen stranger stuff go on with the commission.”

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A Silver Lining in the Blue Horizon

Robert Hawkins and “Fast” Eddie Chambers touched gloves and immediately fell into a clinch at the start of the 12th round, an unfortunate way for a night of good, clean boxing to end.

The heavyweights in the main event were tired, but after the entertaining scraps that had preceded them at this tidy, five-fight card at Philadelphia’s Blue Horizon on September 9, it was a badly chosen gesture to send the fans home with.

The show at the Blue Horizon was organized and uncomplicated, consisting of a knowledgeable fight crowd; a stripped down arena absent of the usual clutter associated with boxing; and a female promoter in Vernoca L. Michael who, in addition to handing out tickets, also sold T-shirts, manned the concession stand and cleaned the bathrooms when she couldn’t take it anymore.

This was boxing at its humblest. Even the celebrities in attendance – Hasim Rahman and cruiserweight Steve Cunningham – were dressed in regular street clothes instead of flashy outfits.

Chambers, a young heavyweight from Lansdowne, Pennsylvania, who has fought at the Blue Horizon in all but nine of his fights, won a workmanlike unanimous decision over the 35-year-old Hawkins (20-4, 7 KOs). When the decision was announced, Chambers (24-0, 13 KOs) reacted to three scores of 115-112 by dropping his head in shame. Not even flooring Hawkins with a body shot in the eighth round could make Chambers feel good about his performance.

“I gave up too many rounds at the end of the fight,” he said as he draped the IBU and Pennsylvania State heavyweight belts over his shoulder. “I know now that I have to work a lot harder if I want to look better. I can learn a lot from this fight.”

If there was a theme for the night, it was that boxers were plying their trade and moving on. The Blue Horizon is like a finishing school for young fighters trying to climb the ladder of success. Chambers, with his fast hands and pleasing style, is trying to become a viable heavyweight in a lackluster division. He has already beaten some of the familiar trial horses in Ross Puritty, Louis Monaco and Craig Tomlinson, and it may be time for Michael, one of the few female promoters in the sport, who has poured $3.5 million into the building that houses the Blue Horizon, which she bought in 1994, to check the 23-year-old against some of the division’s gatekeepers, whoever that may be.

In the first bout of the night, Adbou Adboubacar, a 34-year-old heavyweight from Brooklyn, was knocked out by Mark “Oaktree” Brown in his pro debut. Brown landed a wild right-hand, which he dialed in from a different area code, and the referee stopped the fight at 1:10 of the last round of the scheduled four-round bout when Adboubacar struggled to get up.

Brown (2-0, 1 KO) flexed his muscles for the crowd and yelled into the balcony at a vocal cheering section who followed him from his hometown of Dover, Delaware.

At the age of 37, Brown reacted as if he had just won a heavyweight championship. After years of thinking about becoming a boxer, Brown had the look of a man who had just discovered that he could be.

“I’m a baby in this game,” he guffawed to the reporters after the fight. “But I’m taking baby steps. I just made my pro debut two weeks ago. This is always what I dreamed boxing would be. Now my dreams are coming true. Give me some time and I can do something in this game. With my power, I can knock anyone out.”

As Brown pressed the flesh in a hallway leading to his dressing room, Adboubacar was getting a tongue-lashing from his trainer, Roosevelt Farrell, as another fighter, Larry Brothers, warmed up with his back turned. Adboubacar spent most of the fight backing up and absorbing punishment along the ropes, and Farrell, a no-nonsense trainer who scoffs at excuses and speaks bluntly, was unhappy with what transpired.

“Al Gavin had a theory why fighters back up,” Farrell said, referencing the celebrated cutman who died last year. “It’s because they want to get out of the ring. He just wasn’t aggressive in there, and his defense wasn’t there. He wanted to throw one punch at a time. This is a fight he should have won.”

After the show, Adboubacar, 34, dressed in a yellow and blue sweat suit, was waiting with Farrell to speak to Michael about a discrepancy in what they were paid.

Apparently, Adboubacar was erroneously deducted $40 from his paycheck for his physical, and they were reimbursed for the mix-up later. Instead of staying in a hotel that night, they drove back to Brooklyn, slowly wading through the sparse highway traffic. The conversation was slow and downbeat, but Farrell didn’t like the idea of staying in a hotel where he would have been unable to sleep.

“I know we weren’t going to win a decision,” Farrell said. “Did you see all the fans he brought down? I told Adbou after the third round that we needed a knockout to win since we had lost every round, but he came out like did the previous three rounds, laying on the ropes instead of moving around and boxing him. There’s a saying: Desire is what brings you into the gym, but a lack of desire is what can take you out. He didn’t want it that night.”

Farrell has been down this road before. He has made the drive down the New Jersey Turnpike to the Blue Horizon three times this year, often coming in as the opponent.

“It was a long drive home,” he said by telephone the next day. “I was up all night thinking about the fight. He should have beaten this guy. This guy who he fought was the kind of fighter where you just wind him up and send him forward throwing punches. He didn’t have any real boxing ability. He wasn’t a devastating puncher.”

The episode was particularly disconcerting because Adboubacar claimed to have over a hundred amateur fights in Niger, West Africa, where he is from, and the journey to his first fight was a long one. Adboubacar arrived in Brooklyn seven years ago to start fighting professionally, but his medical examination from the New York State Athletic Commission revealed that he had Hepatitis B. He then spent nearly a decade locating a doctor and a remedy for the illness. Seeing him languish in the gym, Farrell, a trainer at Gleason’s, took him under his wing and found a doctor at New York-Presbyterian Hospital in upper Manhattan where Adboubacar was treated and given a clean bill of health by the NYSAC last year.

“We knew we weren’t going to win a decision,” he said. “Not with the crowd the other guy brought in.”

In the best and most controversial fight of the night, Ricardo Rosa, a stubborn, fireplug from New Jersey was stopped by Steven Chambers Upshur, Eddie’s brother, at 1:27 of the second round of a lightweight six round bout. Chambers was knocked down by a left-right combination midway through the first round, but Upshur (10-1-1, 4 KOs) rallied to end the round.

Before the second round began, a fan leaned over and told his friend within earshot of press row: “If Rosa gets in trouble they’re going to stop the fight. The other guy is the house fighter.” Seconds later the bout was stopped when Rosa was trapped in the corner absorbing punches. It was apparent to almost everyone that the referee didn’t give Rosa (2-2, 1 KO) enough time to fire back. After the fight, the show’s matchmaker, Don Elbaum, went to Rosa’s dressing room and told him that he had basically been fleeced.

For Rosa’s manager, Jose Rosario, it was the second time that night that one of his fighters had been the victim of questionable decision. William “Bobcat” Boggs, a welterweight from Philadelphia, was awarded a majority decision over Eberto Medina (1-1, 1 KO) in Boggs’ debut. The crowd booed the decision and serenaded Medina with cheers as he left the ring. Rosa, their manager, was pragmatic about the ending of both bouts.

“I understand that this is a business,” he said. “But he (Rosa) wasn’t hurt. If the referee should have stopped the fight it should have been in the first round when the other guy was taking a lot of shots. It was a hometown decision. I don’t know if I want to come back here again. I’m going to have to think about twice about coming here next time.”

About his fight, Rosa said: “He didn’t hurt me. I felt fine. I was just waiting for him to stop punching, so I could come back with something. I feel bad, angry right now with what happened.”

Edward Lee Cullmer, a middleweight from Philadelphia, also had cause to be angry after he thoroughly out-boxed Larry Brothers only to have the bout end in a no-contest at 31 seconds of the second round. The ringside physician ruled that an angry cut on Brothers’ forehead was too serious to continue, and the bout ended unceremoniously with Brothers (6-15-3, 4 KOs) turning his back on Cullmer in the middle of the round and walking to his corner. The doctor, in violation of the rules, allowed Brothers’ corner to work on the cut during a stop in the action in the first round, but Cullmer was diplomatic about seeing his record remain at 6-1 (3 KOs).

“It is what it is,” Cullmer said. “There was no question that I was getting the better of the fight, but I don’t think the headbutts were intentional. We were both coming in to throw punches. I’m just upset that the referee let his corner work on the cut. They’re not supposed to be allowed to do that.”

Cullmer was fighting for the second time since his original trainer, Monte Carter from the James Schuler Memorial Gym in Philadelphia, died from heart complications January of last year.

“That was tough,” he said. “I know fighters change trainers like underwear, but when he died, just stepping back into the ring wasn’t easy.”

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A Silver Lining in the Blue Horizon

Robert Hawkins and “Fast” Eddie Chambers touched gloves and immediately fell into a clinch at the start of the 12th round, an unfortunate way for a night of good, clean boxing to end.

The heavyweights in the main event were tired, but after the entertaining scraps that had preceded them at this tidy, five-fight card at Philadelphia’s Blue Horizon on September 9, it was a badly chosen gesture to send the fans home with.

The show at the Blue Horizon was organized and uncomplicated, consisting of a knowledgeable fight crowd; a stripped down arena absent of the usual clutter associated with boxing; and a female promoter in Vernoca L. Michael who, in addition to handing out tickets, also sold T-shirts, manned the concession stand and cleaned the bathrooms when she couldn’t take it anymore.

This was boxing at its humblest. Even the celebrities in attendance – Hasim Rahman and cruiserweight Steve Cunningham – were dressed in regular street clothes instead of flashy outfits.

Chambers, a young heavyweight from Lansdowne, Pennsylvania, who has fought at the Blue Horizon in all but nine of his fights, won a workmanlike unanimous decision over the 35-year-old Hawkins (20-4, 7 KOs). When the decision was announced, Chambers (24-0, 13 KOs) reacted to three scores of 115-112 by dropping his head in shame. Not even flooring Hawkins with a body shot in the eighth round could make Chambers feel good about his performance.

“I gave up too many rounds at the end of the fight,” he said as he draped the IBU and Pennsylvania State heavyweight belts over his shoulder. “I know now that I have to work a lot harder if I want to look better. I can learn a lot from this fight.”

If there was a theme for the night, it was that boxers were plying their trade and moving on. The Blue Horizon is like a finishing school for young fighters trying to climb the ladder of success. Chambers, with his fast hands and pleasing style, is trying to become a viable heavyweight in a lackluster division. He has already beaten some of the familiar trial horses in Ross Puritty, Louis Monaco and Craig Tomlinson, and it may be time for Michael, one of the few female promoters in the sport, who has poured $3.5 million into the building that houses the Blue Horizon, which she bought in 1994, to check the 23-year-old against some of the division’s gatekeepers, whoever that may be.

In the first bout of the night, Adbou Adboubacar, a 34-year-old heavyweight from Brooklyn, was knocked out by Mark “Oaktree” Brown in his pro debut. Brown landed a wild right-hand, which he dialed in from a different area code, and the referee stopped the fight at 1:10 of the last round of the scheduled four-round bout when Adboubacar struggled to get up.

Brown (2-0, 1 KO) flexed his muscles for the crowd and yelled into the balcony at a vocal cheering section who followed him from his hometown of Dover, Delaware.

At the age of 37, Brown reacted as if he had just won a heavyweight championship. After years of thinking about becoming a boxer, Brown had the look of a man who had just discovered that he could be.

“I’m a baby in this game,” he guffawed to the reporters after the fight. “But I’m taking baby steps. I just made my pro debut two weeks ago. This is always what I dreamed boxing would be. Now my dreams are coming true. Give me some time and I can do something in this game. With my power, I can knock anyone out.”

As Brown pressed the flesh in a hallway leading to his dressing room, Adboubacar was getting a tongue-lashing from his trainer, Roosevelt Farrell, as another fighter, Larry Brothers, warmed up with his back turned. Adboubacar spent most of the fight backing up and absorbing punishment along the ropes, and Farrell, a no-nonsense trainer who scoffs at excuses and speaks bluntly, was unhappy with what transpired.

“Al Gavin had a theory why fighters back up,” Farrell said, referencing the celebrated cutman who died last year. “It’s because they want to get out of the ring. He just wasn’t aggressive in there, and his defense wasn’t there. He wanted to throw one punch at a time. This is a fight he should have won.”

After the show, Adboubacar, 34, dressed in a yellow and blue sweat suit, was waiting with Farrell to speak to Michael about a discrepancy in what they were paid.

Apparently, Adboubacar was erroneously deducted $40 from his paycheck for his physical, and they were reimbursed for the mix-up later. Instead of staying in a hotel that night, they drove back to Brooklyn, slowly wading through the sparse highway traffic. The conversation was slow and downbeat, but Farrell didn’t like the idea of staying in a hotel where he would have been unable to sleep.

“I know we weren’t going to win a decision,” Farrell said. “Did you see all the fans he brought down? I told Adbou after the third round that we needed a knockout to win since we had lost every round, but he came out like did the previous three rounds, laying on the ropes instead of moving around and boxing him. There’s a saying: Desire is what brings you into the gym, but a lack of desire is what can take you out. He didn’t want it that night.”

Farrell has been down this road before. He has made the drive down the New Jersey Turnpike to the Blue Horizon three times this year, often coming in as the opponent.

“It was a long drive home,” he said by telephone the next day. “I was up all night thinking about the fight. He should have beaten this guy. This guy who he fought was the kind of fighter where you just wind him up and send him forward throwing punches. He didn’t have any real boxing ability. He wasn’t a devastating puncher.”

The episode was particularly disconcerting because Adboubacar claimed to have over a hundred amateur fights in Niger, West Africa, where he is from, and the journey to his first fight was a long one. Adboubacar arrived in Brooklyn seven years ago to start fighting professionally, but his medical examination from the New York State Athletic Commission revealed that he had Hepatitis B. He then spent nearly a decade locating a doctor and a remedy for the illness. Seeing him languish in the gym, Farrell, a trainer at Gleason’s, took him under his wing and found a doctor at New York-Presbyterian Hospital in upper Manhattan where Adboubacar was treated and given a clean bill of health by the NYSAC last year.

“We knew we weren’t going to win a decision,” he said. “Not with the crowd the other guy brought in.”

In the best and most controversial fight of the night, Ricardo Rosa, a stubborn, fireplug from New Jersey was stopped by Steven Chambers Upshur, Eddie’s brother, at 1:27 of the second round of a lightweight six round bout. Chambers was knocked down by a left-right combination midway through the first round, but Upshur (10-1-1, 4 KOs) rallied to end the round.

Before the second round began, a fan leaned over and told his friend within earshot of press row: “If Rosa gets in trouble they’re going to stop the fight. The other guy is the house fighter.” Seconds later the bout was stopped when Rosa was trapped in the corner absorbing punches. It was apparent to almost everyone that the referee didn’t give Rosa (2-2, 1 KO) enough time to fire back. After the fight, the show’s matchmaker, Don Elbaum, went to Rosa’s dressing room and told him that he had basically been fleeced.

For Rosa’s manager, Jose Rosario, it was the second time that night that one of his fighters had been the victim of questionable decision. William “Bobcat” Boggs, a welterweight from Philadelphia, was awarded a majority decision over Eberto Medina (1-1, 1 KO) in Boggs’ debut. The crowd booed the decision and serenaded Medina with cheers as he left the ring. Rosa, their manager, was pragmatic about the ending of both bouts.

“I understand that this is a business,” he said. “But he (Rosa) wasn’t hurt. If the referee should have stopped the fight it should have been in the first round when the other guy was taking a lot of shots. It was a hometown decision. I don’t know if I want to come back here again. I’m going to have to think about twice about coming here next time.”

About his fight, Rosa said: “He didn’t hurt me. I felt fine. I was just waiting for him to stop punching, so I could come back with something. I feel bad, angry right now with what happened.”

Edward Lee Cullmer, a middleweight from Philadelphia, also had cause to be angry after he thoroughly out-boxed Larry Brothers only to have the bout end in a no-contest at 31 seconds of the second round. The ringside physician ruled that an angry cut on Brothers’ forehead was too serious to continue, and the bout ended unceremoniously with Brothers (6-15-3, 4 KOs) turning his back on Cullmer in the middle of the round and walking to his corner. The doctor, in violation of the rules, allowed Brothers’ corner to work on the cut during a stop in the action in the first round, but Cullmer was diplomatic about seeing his record remain at 6-1 (3 KOs).

“It is what it is,” Cullmer said. “There was no question that I was getting the better of the fight, but I don’t think the headbutts were intentional. We were both coming in to throw punches. I’m just upset that the referee let his corner work on the cut. They’re not supposed to be allowed to do that.”

Cullmer was fighting for the second time since his original trainer, Monte Carter from the James Schuler Memorial Gym in Philadelphia, died from heart complications January of last year.

“That was tough,” he said. “I know fighters change trainers like underwear, but when he died, just stepping back into the ring wasn’t easy.”


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A Smashing Debut and A Dreadful Debut

A pair of fighters made their professional debuts on September 15. While one was well-received, the other had a nightmarish performance that had the New York State Athletic Commission buzzing about whether to suspend him.

Although they had never met before, Jason Thompson and Mike Ruiz will be forever linked because of a punch that was thrown after their junior middleweight bout at the Huntington Townhouse in Huntington, New York.

Their match was one-sided. Thompson dropped Ruiz with a right hand in the first round and finished him in the second with a left hook that prompted the physician at ringside to ask the referee to stop the fight at 2:53 of the second round. Enraged that the fight was stopped, Ruiz threw a punch at Thompson when Thompson walked over to shake his hand.

While the crowd booed, Thompson and Ruiz were restrained from attacking one another by their trainers. Thompson regained control and was pacing up and down the ring as Ruiz made a series of obscene gestures to the crowd before he left.

Back in the dressing room, which consisted of a large curtain separating the opposing boxers, both fighters were livid, Thompson over getting sucker-punched and Ruiz because the fight was stopped.

While Thompson, who is from Brooklyn, undid his gloves, Renson DeLosantos, Ruiz’s trainer, walked over and offered an apology.

“He didn’t know what he was doing,” he said to Thompson. “He was just upset; he didn’t mean to do it. He’s a nice kid. He was just upset over what happened. I’m going to ask him to apologize for what he did.”

DeLosantos disappeared behind the curtain and reappeared with Ruiz, who was still wearing his boxing shorts and seemed to be hiding under his curly black hair.

“He’s come to say he was sorry,” DeLosantos said as he held onto Ruiz’s side, sort of pulling him toward Thompson. Rogelio Jackson, Thompson’s trainer stood near Thompson, as did a couple of friends who had come to see Thompson fight.

Appearing somber with tears in eyes but staring at the floor, Ruiz extended his hand and Thompson took it. The handshake was quicker than the wink of an eye, and Ruiz was behind the curtain just as fleetingly. The odd reconciliation quieted Thompson’s celebration for a moment until Ron Katz, a matchmaker who has worked for Sugar Ray Leonard Promotions and currently is the director of boxing for Northeast Promotions walked over.

“It’s obvious that he has a good amateur pedigree,” he said. “I liked how he put his punches together. He’s certainly on the road to becoming a prospect. I was here scouting another fighter, but here I am talking to him.”

Then Pete Brodsky, the show’s matchmaker came over and heaped more praise on him.

“Stop talking to my fighter,” he joked. Brodsky said he might put Thompson on an upcoming show in October.

For a fighter who turned pro in virtual anonymity, Thompson received a lot of attention for his first fight. He spent 8 years in the amateurs where he was known for his steel chin and heavy hands, and for fighting anyone, anytime.

He fought as heavy at 178 pounds, and he has probably fought every highly regarded fighter in New York City, from Joe Greene, who stopped his opponent in the third round on the same Huntington show, to Danny Jacobs, Julian Townsend and Leon Hines. Thompson turned pro without the assistance of a promoter or manager.

“To tell you the truth, I didn’t even expect the fight to go like this,” he said. “I knew that I was in super shape, and I was prepared to throw a lot of punches – I was prepared to go six rounds if I had to – I didn’t think it would go this well.”

Losing in the pros is far more devastating than losing in the amateurs, so the New York State Athletic Commission chairman, Ron Scott Stevens, was charitable with Ruiz, giving him a sixty-day suspension because of the stoppage but letting the illegal punch go unpunished.

“He shook hands with the other fighter, and I thought he suffered enough by losing his debut and getting booed by the crowd,” he said. “Ruiz spoke to the other kid in the dressing room and apologized. He’s been warned that if anything like this happens again he will be in serious trouble. He’s on a short leash right now with the commission.”

Stevens initially thought the punch after the fight missed its mark. When told it actually grazed the side of Thompson’s face, Stevens expressed surprise but kept to his earlier decision.

Nonetheless, Thompson is troubled by the commission’s handling of the situation.

“If I had known that the kid was going to get off with nothing, I would have swung and tried to hit him and whipped his a**,” he said. “The handshake he gave me wasn’t sincere because I know his corner put him up to it. The corner said he was going to come over and apologize – whatever. He came over and gave me a little bullsh** handshake. I can’t believe that he’s not going to be punished. Regardless if the punch landed or not, just the attempt alone should get him suspended.”

He added, “I thought that if I didn’t attack him back it would be a better look for me as far as being the bigger man. I don’t like what he did because he makes the whole situation ugly, makes the sport of boxing look ugly.”

Thompson is an entertainer in the ring; he throws punches that inflict punishment but are also artful in design. To listen to Thompson describe the way he set up the knockdown in the first round is to indulge in the joy of accomplishing something exquisite.

“The set-up was beautiful,” he said. “A lot of people didn’t realize what I did, though; they didn’t notice it. If you look at the tape, I was popping him with the jab to his body. Right before the knockdown, he’s feeling those body punches, then he tried to move and I was cutting off the ring on him. I threw a jab to the body that wasn’t forceful; it was more like a diversion to make him look for the shot for the body. Then I came up top with the right hand and knocked him down. It was beautiful.”

Thompson entered the ring wearing a blue and red robe that fluttered as he hopped up the steps to face the crowd. The robe – a vanishing piece of attire in boxing as more and more fighters are outfitted in snappy looking jackets – was unbuckled, allowing his torso to show. Stalking around the ring with a nasty expression on his face, he looked raw and primordial in the same way that Jake LaMotta did when he wore his trademark leopard skin robe into the ring, as though he had just rolled out of bed at dawn and was pissed off needing to take out the garbage.

“My stuff is old-fashioned,” he said. “The modern stuff is cool, but I like the old-school stuff more.”

Ruiz, on the other hand, entered the ring wearing gaudy sunglasses encrusted with diamonds on the side. He had on white and blue shorts with the Puerto Rican flag across the front, and he didn’t remove his sunglasses until he met in the center of the ring for the pre-fight instructions.

From the opening bell, it was apparent that Thompson was the stronger and more skilled than Ruiz, who is only 19. While Ruiz, a Golden Gloves winner in 2003, was throwing sweeping, hard shots, Thompson was peppering him to the body, making him fight backward. A headbutt midway through the first round stopped the action; referee Steve Willis checked for blood, of which there was none, and the fight proceeded. Ruiz rose from the knockdown quickly, but in the second round, a heavy left hand clipped the top of his head, causing his legs to do that bizarre dance fighters do when they are hurt.

Thompson took his time, slowly putting his punches together when the doctor stepped up to stop the fight. Ruiz appeared to be ok, but it was apparent it was not going to end well for him because Thompson was gearing up for another assault.

“I was upset when they stopped it,” Ruiz said after the fight. “I was really upset. I don’t know where my mind was at. I was thinking about what happened, and I felt really bad. That was my first debut. The reason I came to this country was to become a world champion. I’ve watched the tape of the fight like ten times, and I can’t believe they stopped it.”

Ruiz left Puerto Rico two years ago to pursue a boxing career in the United States. DeLosantos, his trainer and manager at the Hempstead Boxing Club, realized he had the chops to make it in boxing because whenever Ruiz would get hurt in sparring, DeLosantos noted that he would always come back as if nothing had happened. A lot was riding on his debut. DeLosantos was hoping to catch the eye of a promoter at the show.

“He was hurt from a punch, but so was the other kid,” DeLosantos said. “The doctor should have given him a chance to recover. I saw Mike after the stoppage and he was ok. I don’t know why they stopped the fight. Mike wasn’t cut; he wasn’t bleeding. The fight was stopped 30 seconds after the punch landed.”

There is no disagreement over what happened next. Thompson celebrated the win, jumping up and down and went over to shake Ruiz’s hand when Ruiz, still fuming over what happened, and who was actually being held back by his trainer even before he threw the punch, uncorked a left hand that glanced off Thompson’s face.

“I was trying to calm him down,” DeLosantos said. “Mike had tears in his eyes he was so upset. You have to understand: the kid was looking to get signed by a promoter. This was a big opportunity for him.”

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