In boxing, as in different avenues of life, it’s attainable to be too good in your personal good. Sugar Ray Robinson is regarded by many as the best boxer of all time, however on at the very least one event, his immense expertise proved a legal responsibility.
By 1952, Robinson’s place in boxing historical past was greater than safe. He had dominated each the welterweight and middleweight divisions like few earlier than and on the best way established himself because the best all-round boxer since Benny Leonard. However, like each different nice competitor, Robinson was not glad to only bask within the glow of common admiration.
The following mountain to climb was the light-heavyweight division the place Joey Maxim was the present champion. Maxim, whereas competent and succesful, reminded no one in all Jack Dempsey, regardless that he had Dempsey’s ex-manager, Jack “Doc” Kearns, in his nook. Most combat followers agreed, if Sugar Ray had issues his means, and dimension and weight didn’t show to be important elements, he ought to add to his already good legacy by changing into the primary welterweight champion in boxing historical past to win the world light-heavyweight title.
Held in New York’s Yankee Stadium, Maxim vs Robinson was truly scheduled to happen on June twenty third, however a torrential rainstorm had pressured a postponement. Two days later, as a substitute of being engulfed by a monsoon, New York was scorched by staggering warmth. The truth is, to at the present time June 25, 1952 stays one of many main contenders for the most well liked day ever in New York Metropolis. However a second postponement was out of the query. Regardless of the extreme temperatures, Robinson’s problem for his third divisional title went forward.
And for ten rounds a profitable problem it was. The smaller man was additionally the higher one as Robinson set the tempo and landed way more clear punches. However the smaller man was additionally the one doing a lot of the work. For starters, Ray used the ring extra, his glorious footwork permitting him to dart out and in, or to gracefully circle away from Maxim. He threw way more punches, and naturally each time they went right into a clinch, Robinson pushed and pulled extra weight, seemingly as a lot as eighteen kilos greater than his opponent.
A boxer much less proficient may need glad himself with being extra methodical, pacing himself, however Sugar Ray, ever the artist and showman, couldn’t do this. As an alternative of merely piling up the factors, he received rounds with a flourish, dancing in and scoring with sharp combos. As an alternative of taking his time and conserving his vitality, he set a tempo that made his benefits in talent and quickness extra pronounced.
Thus, because the bout entered the late rounds, Sugar Ray had given a virtuoso efficiency and Maxim wanted a knockout to win. He didn’t rating one; as a substitute the stupendous warmth did. It was so unhealthy, quite a few spectators had already handed out. Within the ring, below all of the lights, the temperature soared to over 105 levels Fahrenheit. It was as if Maxim and Robinson have been combating for the title in hell. On the finish of spherical ten the referee collapsed and had to get replaced. And in rounds eleven and twelve, Robinson lastly confirmed indicators of exhaustion: transferring much less, lacking extra, having issue sustaining his steadiness, however nonetheless exerting extra vitality than the affected person, plodding Maxim.
Because the fateful thirteenth spherical started, Robinson was clearly dropping his equilibrium, and but he by no means altered his ways. Nonetheless utilizing motion and pace of foot to outbox the champion, his legs failed him and he started lurching across the ring like a drunk at closing time. Close to the tip of the spherical, Ray missed by a mile with a wild proper hand and fell flat on his face. He rose and stored slinging punches, although it was apparent now he had nothing left. On the bell, he reeled away from Maxim — his legs buckling, his mouth large open — and, disoriented, searched in useless for his nook. His trainers acquired to him simply as he lastly collapsed and dragged him to his stool.
That was it. The challenger might barely stand, not to mention proceed the combat and Maxim retained his title. It could be the one time in over 200 skilled contests that Sugar Ray would lose inside the space. They later weighed Robinson and found he had been drained of sixteen kilos through the combat; Maxim had misplaced ten.
In his dressing room instantly after, Robinson was delirious. His trainers pressured him below a chilly bathe, an motion which will have saved his life, and the spent fighter, babbling incoherently, ended up pulling a number of individuals into the bathe with him. “I’m not loopy,” he shouted. “I’m not loopy! You could suppose I’m, however God beat me tonight!”
In fact God didn’t beat Robinson that extremely sizzling night time in New York Metropolis. However one might fairly say that, actually, the nice Sugar Ray’s God-given expertise did.
– Michael Carbert
