Rick Farris wrote:raylawpc wrote:Rick Farris wrote:More contemporary photos of legendary Southern Cal boxing sites . . .
In the future, I'll share a little piece of my old "stomping grounds", Burbank, California. In 1952, when I was born, Burbank was home to the "Jim Jeffries Barn", and a home that also belonged to the former heavyweight champ, cross corner from the barn at the intersection of Buena Vista St. & Victory Blvd.
If the barn was still in place, it would sit right in the front parking lot of a super market. Today you can find it at "Knott's Berry Farm", it's home since 1954. The house was razed shortly after the death of Jeffries, and today a gas station marks the spot.
Tom Ray can fill us in on the history of Jeffries, and in due course I'll provide some contemporary photos of the site.
Monica is my photographer, and we're having fun with this.
-Rick Farris
Here is a little bit. Not long after Jeff died, a permanent memorial was proposed when the San Fernando Valley Historical Society announced plans to purchase his home and turn it into a museum and meeting place for local civic groups. After years of discussion, the proposal failed when the group was unable to raise the $60,000 necessary to purchase the residence. The once beautiful house sat vacant for several years and eventually became an eyesore. It was finally condemned and demolished in February 1960 after it was damaged by arsonists.
As we all know, the famous “Jeffries Barn” faired better. Immediately after Jeffries’ death, a developer announced plans to buy the land, raze the barn, and construct an apartment complex on the site. Later, a hotel was suggested for the location, but ultimately the International Association of Machinists built a union hall there. I bet Rick remembers that hall. In 1954, the barn itself was moved board-by-board to the Knott’s Berry Farm amusement park in Buena Park, California. Although for many years it was operated as a boxing museum, the barn now houses a doll collection; only a small plaque in the back of the building identifies its association with the former world’s champion. As Rick said, a grocery store sits on the sit of the barn. Accross the street, at the location of Jeff's home, sits a strip mall.
Jeffries himself is now barely remembered in his adopted home town of Burbank. There is a “Jeffries Street” two blocks south from the site of his home, but his only real memorial is a small exhibit at the Burbank Historical Society Museum. According to the museum curator, nobody visits the museum just to look at the Jeffries exhibit (well, I did); it is only enjoyed as an aside by those who go there for another reason and are surprised that a world heavyweight champion once lived in Burbank. As a mentioned before, I have made some effort to get a state historical marker erected at Buena Vista and Victory, but I can't even get anybody in Sacramento to return my letters. A marker was installed in the sidewalk in front of Jeffries home on the occasion of his 75th birthday in 1950, but that marker vanished long ago, probably when they tore down the house in 1960.
Tom . . . I attended Junior High School in Burbank that was located two blocks from the corner of Victory & Buena Vista, on "Jeffries Street". The Union Hall you described has been razed itself, and today only a Super Market occupies the spot. The Union Hall had it's own grim hisotry. In 1969, a disgruntled union member came into the office and opened fire on several union officals after being laid off on a job. At the time, I just happened to be in the emergency room of St. Joseph's Hospital waiting for my cousin who had cut his finger in an accident. As I waited for my cousin, the two slain union officials were wheeled in, and it was pretty easy to tell they were "DOA". Later I would learn what happened to them on the news.
Your efforts to have a memorial placed on the site is one that should be honored. Jeff was a huge part of early Burbank's history. Prior to WW2, Jeffries Barn featured amateur bouts every week that filled the barn with many motion picture stars who resided in the growing San Fernanado Valley. The most successful promoters were Art and Babe Martell.
My friend Karl Nelson told me that Jeffries would often referee the bouts and on one night a group of drunk football players got out of line at ringside and were stupid enough to resist Jeffries efforts to eject them peacefully. One took a shot a Jeff, who in trun KO'ed all five men, literally stacking their bodies on the floor before dragging them outside.
One of Jeff's most successful amateurs, Gene "Spider" Mock, worked for years as a studio laborer. Spider had the best Jim Jeffries Barn stories of anybody I knew. What great history. amazing that of all the boxing figures that live in Southern Cal, nobody has put for the effort you have to honor the site.
For that I'd like to say, thanks Tom.
-Rick Farris
Thanks Rick. Jeff was very giving to the community. During the depression, Jeff housed teenage boys in the old bunkhouse on the property, giving them free room and board, and using his contacts in the valley to help find them jobs. He did it all without any fanfare or money. I have a picture of him leading these boys in exercises.
He also allowed just about any group to use the Barn that needed it for a good purpose. Before your time, the city of Burbank used to have an annual rodeo at the Barn, and, if memory serves, he never charged them a dime. When he died, one of the pastors at his funeral was a fellow that Jeff allowed to use the Barn as a church.
When it was announced that Jeff had died, the Los Angeles City Council adjourned early in his honor.
If you know anybody in Sacramento who can help with that marker, please let me know.
BTW, if you recall any of those Jeffries Barn stories, please, please, please write them down and send to me.
Oh, and another little tid-bit about Jeff and Burbank. When the Burbank city fathers originally dedicated a street after him, they spelled it "Jefferies Street." Jeff went back to them and thanked them for the honor, but asked that they spell his name correctly. I have another photo of him watching as a city worker changes out the street sign to the correct spelling.