KEEPING ALIVE BOXING'S LEGENDS
CARMEN BASILIO
by Bill Kelly
His face bore the marks of a lifetime of the toughest
fights there ever was. The bald streak slicing his
right eyebrow, and the jagged scars were indisputable
proof that it had been no easy trip.
The Carmen
Basilio log is incredible: 56-16-7, with 27 knockouts,
Since turning pro in 1948, the Canastota, New York,
onion grower won 18 of his first 22 matches and
whipped the almost unconquerable Lew Jenkins in his
first 10-rounder. In 1953 he shellacked ex-champ Ike
Williams (who told me Basilio was the toughest man he
ever fought) and then lost, won and fought to a draw
with tough Billy Graham.
Peering at his scared face, I asked Carmen, "Was it
worth it?" "I just couldn't take working for wages for
somebody else," he said. "I had to be my own man."
His memorable battle with welterweight champ Kid
Gavilan was fought on September 18, 1953. Carmen lost
that one, but in the second round he dumped "The Keed"
on his hind quarters. It was the first time the
Camaquey sugarcane fieldhand had ever been down.
"I thought I beat him," Carmen told me in our 1982
interview, but the judges gave it to Gavilan. The
decision caused a big stink -- the tv fans thought I
won."
He never could get Gavilan back into the ring.
The astonishing rise of Tony DeMarco's career started
with a KO of Johnny Saxton in 14 rounds to win the
welterweight crown. It ended two months later when
Battling Basilio flattened him in 12. On November 30,
1955, they met again and the Boston Garden ran red
with blood. One reporter wrote: It was the bloodiest
33 minutes ever seen by lovers of the Sweet Science."
In this fight, Basilio had to call on all his reserves
to survive a crucial seventh round. But the result
was the same: those power-laden straight rights that
wrecked havoc whenever they landed, had left the
gallant DeMarco slumped on the canvas, trying to rise,
straining the rippling sinews of his thick neck, a KO
victim in round 12.
Simply, we had tougher fighters in those days.
Carmen Basilio hated Sugar Ray Robinson ever since he
introduced himself to Sugar one day on the street and
Sugar treated him like a leper. Carmen told his wife,
"I'm going to kick his ass someday,"
Carmen would have to vacate his welter crown to fight
Sugar for his middleweight crown because a rule (later
changed) in those days stated a pugilist couldn't hold
more than one title at a time.
They fought twice, once in Yankee Stadium on September
23, 1957, and again in Chicago. A third fight never
took place because Robinson, known for his greed,
wanted the lion's share, leaving Carmen with peanuts.
"Too bad," Carmen told me. "The third fight would have
made us both rich."
Among the 38,000 New Yorkers who paid $560,000 (at the
time the second largest non-heavyweight gate in
history) were Joe Louis, Gene Tunney, Willie Pep,
Sandy Saddler, Ernest Hemingway, Gen. Douglas
MacArthur, and Archie Moore.
"We'll lick him good," Robinson's manager, George
Gainford, told reporters before the bout. "We'll
stick him, feint, dodge, stick, stick..." Most fight
critics agreed with him, after all, Hadn't the lanky,
espresso chocolate Robinson accomplished everything
asked of him? Since abandoning his song-and-dance act,
Sugar had KO'd both Bobo Olson and Gene Fullmer in
grueling matches.
When Johnny Addie announced Sugar the ballpark rang
with cheers. The roar for Basilio wasn't quite as
jubilant, but starchy enough to linger in the outfield
for a spell. At age 37, most scrappers had already
passed their prime, Sugar Ray, the epitome of ring
grace, still looked young. Carmen, on the other hand,
entered the ring, not in a sleek velvet robe like
Robinson, but in a plain, white cotton robe and a five
o'clock shadow. "A fighter should look like a
gladiator," he said, "Not a damn choir boy. These
fancy-dan's today make me sick."
It was a helluva fight because Basilio made it a
helluva fight. As Gainsford had predicted, Sugar
sticked, feinted, dodged, danced, and sticked, while
the onion farmer peppered him with lightening speed
wallops, pausing dramatically at the end of each
bell to sneer in contempt at his rival. Basilio
trounced Robinson, but at the end of the 15th bell,
Carmen's face looked like Linguini.
Angelo Dundee, who worked Basilio's corner, hoisted
him up as they announced the winner. In Sugar's
corner, Gainford was yelling "Robbery!" and
complaining to referee Al Bert that Basilio' corner
put chloroform in the Vaseline.
A poll of 34 boxing writers showed 19 for me, 8 for
Sugar, and 7 even," said Basilio. "But it was a
helluva fight! When I went to my dressing room, I
locked myself in and wouldn't see anyone. Robinson's
left jab and quick hooks had done quite a job on my
face and I didn't want anyone to see what a bloody
mess I was."
During one exchange, Carmen said, Robinson hit him low
on purpose and asked, "Hurt you Carmen?" Carmen
grinned insinuatingly at the "Harlem Hotshot" and
sneered, "No, do it again and see what happens!"
Six months later they fought again. A memorist called
the Chicago fight "The Battle of the Shuttered Eye."
Robinson, the sting-artist closed Carmen's eye in the
forth and jabbed him until his head looked like raw
hamburger. Sugar Ray won the decision but admitted to
this writer that it was the toughest fight of his 202
fights, which included 110 knockouts.
"I could have went another 15 rounds," Basilio
whispered to me and my photographer, Dave
Walton. Later, when we interviewed Robinson and told
him what Basilio said, Sugar chucked, "Maybe he could
have went another 15 rounds but not with me."
Both battles are remembered as the most savage and
brutal the ring has ever seen, even taking into
account the Zale-Graziano and Pep-Saddler brawls.
There wasn't a knockdown in 30 rounds of ferocious
fighting.
When Sugar lost his title on January 22, 1960 to a
spoiler named Paul Pender, the NBA refused to
recognize the new champion. Basilio was selected to
fight Gene Fullmer, who had fought his way up the
ladder, poleaxing the likes of Tiger Jones, Chico
Vegar, Spider Webb, and Milo Savage.
In their two classic wars, Fullmer's hamming fists
were too much for the aging Canastota Clouter. For
the first time, Basilio failed to go the distance, The
first fight was stopped in the 14th, The second fight
was halted in the 12th. They were classics.
In his last fight, in 1961, the 34-year-old Carmen
Basilio was little more than a punching bag for
middleweight title holder, Paul Pender. When the
decision was announced, Basilio sat on his stool, his
face looking like he had run into a nest of angry
bees.
He hung up his gloves.
The ring will never see his likes again. *****