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Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 12:33
by Randyman
Cholo wrote:
kikibalt wrote:Manuel's Original...El Tepeyac...East Los Angeles

Image

Fu*k it, lets eat.... :OhYes:
Man that looks awesome, i'd have to do some roadwork if i ate that every day.......LOL
I had oatmeal this morning. I'm sick of it but I know it's good for me. If I can't have a Manuel's Special from El tepeyac I can at least enjoy a picture of one. :D

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 12:35
by Rick Farris
Boxing Gloves, memories & history . . .

When I was a kid, I used to love boxing gloves.
I got my first pair as a Christmas present from my grand parents.
They were the old brown leather type, with gold laces, pillow-like horse hair padding.
They were typical of boxing gloves you saw boys of the era wear in backyard matches with neighborhood kids.
When we finished, we'd tie them together by the laces and hang them on a nail in the garage.

As I became obsessed with boxing, I'd buy boxing magazines, and it was there I'd get a look at professional boxing gloves on the fists of top prizefighters.
Everlast, Tuff-Wear, G&S, etc. And the best of all came from Mexico- Reyes (then known as "Seyer"), Casanova, M&M, etc. dominated in West Coast gyms and arenas.
I began to notice another brand worn by fighters boxing in Northern California venues, "Flores" was the name tagged to the gloves.
It was a streamlined looking design, like the great Mexican design, with a noticably wide area around the wrist. Horse hair padded, not foam like the new Mexican design.
I saw a photo of Wille Pep wearing a pair of Flores gloves in a fight. And a young Mando Ramos wore them when he began fighting main events at the Olympic.
All but Mando wore the Reyes brand golves provided by the house. Mando's were a special order, Flores gloves. Hand made in Northern California.

Ray Flores was a former boxer in Northern California who became a referee and then started to produce the boxing gloves bearing his name.
In the early 50's, the Hollywood Legion Stadium would order them six pairs at a time, at $10 per pair.
The new gloves were only used for the main event. The prelim boys would wear a slightly used pair.

Of course, sixty years later inflation has upped the price of boxing gloves.
Recently, I purchased a new pair of red 8oz. Reyes boxing gloves, the kind worn in championships fights today, like what we wore when I fought.
I just wanted a pair to hang in my office. The retail price I paid for one pair was $130 plus tax.
$10 dollars may sound like a good deal for boxing gloves today, however, 60 years ago ten bucks would fill the gas tank of a Cadillac twice.

I have a pair of the original AAU sanctioned brown Wilson gloves we used in the amateurs and Junior Golden Gloves back in the 60's. Like new.
And my new Reyes gloves remind me of how good it felt to wear them way back when. They just hang on the wall above my desk.
Boxing gloves have been a part of most of our lives, I still get excited by the old B&W photos of legends wearing the best gloves of their era.
Ray Flores gloves were a part of a great era, great champions.


-Rick Farris

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 12:48
by Cholo
kikibalt wrote:
Cholo wrote:Frank, Do you think Duran would have beaten Manny Pac, me i think a Roberto Duran in shape would have beaten any fighter that ever lived..
Both in prime I go with Duran. But I won't go as far as you in saying that that he could have beaten any fighter that ever lived, I think he would have had a hard time beating a prime Ike Williams... :OhYes:
Frank, i agree Ike Williams was a awesome fighter, didn't he defend his Lightweight title against Enrique Bolanos in 1948,
Was that a outdoor fight or the Olympic? Bolanos went the full 15 rounds..

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 12:51
by Randyman
Rick Farris wrote: Image
Boxing Gloves, memories & history . . .

When I was a kid, I used to love boxing gloves.
I got my first pair as a Christmas present from my grand parents.
They were the old brown leather type, with gold laces, pillow-like horse hair padding.
They were typical of boxing gloves you saw boys of the era wear in backyard matches with neighborhood kids.
When we finished, we'd tie them together by the laces and hang them on a nail in the garage.

As I became obsessed with boxing, I'd buy boxing magazines, and it was there I'd get a look at professional boxing gloves on the fists of top prizefighters.
Everlast, Tuff-Wear, G&S, etc. And the best of all came from Mexico- Reyes (then known as "Seyer"), Casanova, M&M, etc. dominated in West Coast gyms and arenas.
I began to notice another brand worn by fighters boxing in Northern California venues, "Flores" was the name tagged to the gloves.
It was a streamlined looking design, like the great Mexican design, with a noticably wide area around the wrist. Horse hair padded, not foam like the new Mexican design.
I saw a photo of Wille Pep wearing a pair of Flores gloves in a fight. And a young Mando Ramos wore them when he began fighting main events at the Olympic.
All but Mando wore the Reyes brand golves provided by the house. Mando's were a special order, Flores gloves. Hand made in Northern California.

Ray Flores was a former boxer in Northern California who became a referee and then started to produce the boxing gloves bearing his name.
In the early 50's, the Hollywood Legion Stadium would order them six pairs at a time, at $10 per pair.
The new gloves were only used for the main event. The prelim boys would wear a slightly used pair.

Of course, sixty years later inflation has upped the price of boxing gloves.
Recently, I purchased a new pair of red 8oz. Reyes boxing gloves, the kind worn in championships fights today, like what we wore when I fought.
I just wanted a pair to hang in my office. The retail price I paid for one pair was $130 plus tax.
$10 dollars may sound like a good deal for boxing gloves today, however, 60 years ago ten bucks would fill the gas tank of a Cadillac twice.

I have a pair of the original AAU sanctioned brown Wilson gloves we used in the amateurs and Junior Golden Gloves back in the 60's. Like new.
And my new Reyes gloves remind me of how good it felt to wear them way back when. They just hang on the wall above my desk.
Boxing gloves have been a part of most of our lives, I still get excited by the old B&W photos of legends wearing the best gloves of their era.
Ray Flores gloves were a part of a great era, great champions.


-Rick Farris

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 12:57
by Cholo
Rick, nice peice, how i'd love to own a pair of Flores gloves..

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 12:58
by Rick Farris
Cholo wrote:
kikibalt wrote:
Cholo wrote:Frank, Do you think Duran would have beaten Manny Pac, me i think a Roberto Duran in shape would have beaten any fighter that ever lived..
Both in prime I go with Duran. But I won't go as far as you in saying that that he could have beaten any fighter that ever lived, I think he would have had a hard time beating a prime Ike Williams... :OhYes:
Frank, i agree Ike Williams was a awesome fighter, didn't he defend his Lightweight title against Enrique Bolanos in 1948,
Was that a outdoor fight or the Olympic? Bolanos went the full 15 rounds..

Although Ike Williams was before my time, he is one of my all-time favorites.
As much as I love Duran, I have no reason to believe he was better than Ike Williams.
Same with Pacquiao, I don't rate him over an Ike Williams.
It gives me pleasure to have just one prizefighter around today that can inspire comparison with legends of Duran and Williams' stature.
I put him in the mix with both, whether he'd have won or lost really doesn't matter.
It would be competitive, unlike what would happen had a Mayweather been thrown in with either Willimas or Duran. :lol:
For fun, find the YouTube video of Ike Williams vs. Beau Jack. They fought several times.

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:05
by Randyman
My cousin Louie Burke sent me this email, an update on Abie Han and his new champ Austin Trout

Abie Han is hard at work after suffering a perforated ear drum while sparring last month, which pulled him out of a fight scheduled last month in Tijuana, Mex. But Abie’s been training hard and will be fighting on May 6th in Las Vegas, Nevada against Terronze Washington from Dallas TX. The card, promoted by Top Rank will be held at Mandalay Bay and will be televised on ESPN. Abie’s fight is a 6 round undercard fight, which will hopefully make it on the tube.

Austin Trout is back at full speed and is preparing to defend his title at the end of May. We’ll know more next week. Austin has called out the top names, with no serious responses at this time, so he plans on staying busy till the likes of Canelo Alvarez and/or Miguel Cotto give him a crack at ’em, so stay tuned!!!

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:05
by Rick Farris
Randyman wrote:
Cholo wrote:
kikibalt wrote:Manuel's Original...El Tepeyac...East Los Angeles

Image

Fu*k it, lets eat.... :OhYes:
Man that looks awesome, i'd have to do some roadwork if i ate that every day.......LOL
I had oatmeal this morning. I'm sick of it but I know it's good for me. If I can't have a Manuel's Special from El tepeyac I can at least enjoy a picture of one. :D

Randy, you hang in. You have eaten a lifetimes worth of fun food. You will once again have a chance to eat it, but not today.
Get in shape, your stomach will shrink, and when you next tie into a Manuel's Burrito, you won't be able to finish it before your filled.
There is a pot of gold at the end of your rainbow, and another Manuel's burrito, as well. But you have to control your diet, just as a boxer controls a fight.
When your weight is off, you can maintain an excercise program and eat your favorite foods in moderation. A win-win plan.
I'm betting on you. You got a huge heart, and that's what it takes.

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:13
by Randyman
Just received this email from my friend Bill O'Neill. Something to look forward to.

"Hard Luck"--the Irish Jerry Quarry Story

Dear Family & Friends:
There's a new, hard-cover book out this week titled "Hard Luck," authored by Steve Springer and Blake Chavez. It is the story of the hard life and sad death of my friend, heavyweight boxer Jerry Quarry. ALL of the photographs used in the book are from "the Collection of Bill O'Neill," and there are frequent references to me (and even a couple of photos with me in 'em) in the book. It is very well-written, but isn't cheap: about $26, plus tax.

Bill

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:14
by Randyman
Rick Farris wrote:
Randyman wrote:
Cholo wrote: Man that looks awesome, i'd have to do some roadwork if i ate that every day.......LOL
I had oatmeal this morning. I'm sick of it but I know it's good for me. If I can't have a Manuel's Special from El tepeyac I can at least enjoy a picture of one. :D

Randy, you hang in. You have eaten a lifetimes worth of fun food. You will once again have a chance to eat it, but not today.
Get in shape, your stomach will shrink, and when you next tie into a Manuel's Burrito, you won't be able to finish it before your filled.
There is a pot of gold at the end of your rainbow, and another Manuel's burrito, as well. But you have to control your diet, just as a boxer controls a fight.
When your weight is off, you can maintain an excercise program and eat your favorite foods in moderation. A win-win plan.
I'm betting on you. You got a huge heart, and that's what it takes.
Thanks Rick! :D

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:16
by Rick Farris
Cholo wrote:
kikibalt wrote:Manuel's Original...El Tepeyac...East Los Angeles

Image

Fu*k it, lets eat.... :OhYes:
Man that looks awesome, i'd have to do some roadwork if i ate that every day.......LOL

Cholo, I have to tell you that it is awesome. Randy and Frank guided me to Manuel's in East LA a couple years ago.
My wife and I were smart enough to split the "Manuel's Special" pictured above. I'm not a big eater, but man was this good!
When it comes to burritos, I've never seen anything like it.

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:19
by Rick Farris
Randyman wrote:Just received this email from my friend Bill O'Neill. Something to look forward to.

"Hard Luck"--the Irish Jerry Quarry Story

Dear Family & Friends:
There's a new, hard-cover book out this week titled "Hard Luck," authored by Steve Springer and Blake Chavez. It is the story of the hard life and sad death of my friend, heavyweight boxer Jerry Quarry. ALL of the photographs used in the book are from "the Collection of Bill O'Neill," and there are frequent references to me (and even a couple of photos with me in 'em) in the book. It is very well-written, but isn't cheap: about $26, plus tax.

Bill

You know I'll be getting one. Thanks for the tip!

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:33
by Cholo
Rick Farris wrote:
Cholo wrote:
kikibalt wrote:Manuel's Original...El Tepeyac...East Los Angeles

Image

Fu*k it, lets eat.... :OhYes:
Man that looks awesome, i'd have to do some roadwork if i ate that every day.......LOL

Cholo, I have to tell you that it is awesome. Randy and Frank guided me to Manuel's in East LA a couple years ago.
My wife and I were smart enough to split the "Manuel's Special" pictured above. I'm not a big eater, but man was this good!
When it comes to burritos, I've never seen anything like it.
Rick, Does look good i'd give it a go..

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:37
by Cholo
Rick Farris wrote:
Randyman wrote:Just received this email from my friend Bill O'Neill. Something to look forward to.

"Hard Luck"--the Irish Jerry Quarry Story

Dear Family & Friends:
There's a new, hard-cover book out this week titled "Hard Luck," authored by Steve Springer and Blake Chavez. It is the story of the hard life and sad death of my friend, heavyweight boxer Jerry Quarry. ALL of the photographs used in the book are from "the Collection of Bill O'Neill," and there are frequent references to me (and even a couple of photos with me in 'em) in the book. It is very well-written, but isn't cheap: about $26, plus tax.

Bill

You know I'll be getting one. Thanks for the tip!
I'll be getting this one, how about Mike Quarry good fighter, i think he was going to fight John Conteh one time..

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:41
by Cholo
Rick Farris wrote:
Randyman wrote:Just received this email from my friend Bill O'Neill. Something to look forward to.

"Hard Luck"--the Irish Jerry Quarry Story

Dear Family & Friends:
There's a new, hard-cover book out this week titled "Hard Luck," authored by Steve Springer and Blake Chavez. It is the story of the hard life and sad death of my friend, heavyweight boxer Jerry Quarry. ALL of the photographs used in the book are from "the Collection of Bill O'Neill," and there are frequent references to me (and even a couple of photos with me in 'em) in the book. It is very well-written, but isn't cheap: about $26, plus tax.

Bill

You know I'll be getting one. Thanks for the tip!
My mom's side of the family are irish, there crazy..

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:42
by Rick Farris
:lol:
Cholo wrote:
Rick Farris wrote:
Randyman wrote:Just received this email from my friend Bill O'Neill. Something to look forward to.

"Hard Luck"--the Irish Jerry Quarry Story

Dear Family & Friends:
There's a new, hard-cover book out this week titled "Hard Luck," authored by Steve Springer and Blake Chavez. It is the story of the hard life and sad death of my friend, heavyweight boxer Jerry Quarry. ALL of the photographs used in the book are from "the Collection of Bill O'Neill," and there are frequent references to me (and even a couple of photos with me in 'em) in the book. It is very well-written, but isn't cheap: about $26, plus tax.

Bill

You know I'll be getting one. Thanks for the tip!
My mom's side of the family are irish, there crazy..
:OhYes: :lol:

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:53
by Rick Farris
Cholo wrote:
kikibalt wrote:
Cholo wrote:Frank, Do you think Duran would have beaten Manny Pac, me i think a Roberto Duran in shape would have beaten any fighter that ever lived..
Both in prime I go with Duran. But I won't go as far as you in saying that that he could have beaten any fighter that ever lived, I think he would have had a hard time beating a prime Ike Williams... :OhYes:
Frank, i agree Ike Williams was a awesome fighter, didn't he defend his Lightweight title against Enrique Bolanos in 1948,
Was that a outdoor fight or the Olympic? Bolanos went the full 15 rounds..

Cholo, Frank can tell you about all three lightweight title bouts between Williams-Bolanos.
Frank was ringside for all three. He has some amazing memories of these great fights. :OhYes:

Re:

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 13:58
by Rick Farris
The Ike Williams vs. Enrique Bolanos lightweight title series proved one of the greatest moments of Frank Baltazar's boxing history.
I wrote this about Frank a few years ago. His memory of the Williams-Bolanos fights is classic.
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L.A. Boxing Legends: Frank Baltazar, Sr.

By Rick Farris


By the end of WWII, a new era in Los Angeles boxing had taken life. In the eyes of California boxing historians, such as Gabriel "Hap" Navarro, former promoter and matchmaker at the legendary Hollywood Legion Stadium, the post war years thru the 1950's, are considered the "Golden Era" of Los Angeles boxing.

At the time, L.A. headliners such as Enrique Bolanos, Manuel Ortiz, Art Aragon and dozens more, set box office records at the Olympic Auditorium, Hollywood Legion Stadium and Wrigley Field. In addition, the "City of Angeles" had a number of smaller clubs putting on regular shows, such as Ocean Park in Santa Monica, South Gate Arena and San Bernardino, to name a few.

A couple years after the war, a skinny 12-year-old would get his first taste of boxing from inside the ropes. This would be the birth of a life long journey for young Frank Baltazar, and it would take it's first breath at the beginning of Los Angeles boxing's toughest, most competitive era.


Today, six decades later, the skinny kid isn't quite as skinny, and the thick black hair not quite as dark, as when we first met, however, Frank Baltazar Sr. looks pretty much the same. Frank's handsome latino features contradict his seventy-plus years.

The first time I saw Frank was in the mid-1960's, shortly after he'd hung up the gloves, after a sixteen year amateur career. Frank's education in prizefighting took place during the sports most glorious period in California, lessons learned in countless gyms, arenas and clubs thruout the Southland. His teachers were hardened "old school" veterans, and he practiced his skills in the ring, trading blows with some of the greats of the era.

More than forty years after our first meeting, I'd have the honor of being present at a very special day for Frank Baltazar Sr., his family, and L.A. boxing in general. Last summer, Baltazar was inducted into the California Boxing Hall of Fame. Friends and family from miles away packed the event, and I have to say, the faces I saw that day took me back to a very special time, a time made a little more special for kids like myself, thanks to guys like Frank Baltazar Sr.


When I first crossed paths with Frank, he was nearly thirty, and had just taken over as director of the annual Junior Golden Gloves program, an event that had long been a breeding ground for some of the world's best boxing talent.

Superstars such as Mando Ramos, the Quarry brothers, Albert Davila, the Baltazar boys, the Sandoval's, Frankie Duarte, Randy Shields, Paul Gonzalez and Oscar de la Hoya came out of the Los Angeles Junior Golden Gloves tournaments. All became world class professionals, some World Champions.


What Frank Baltazar Sr. brought to the Junior Golden Gloves was years of experience, not to mention three young sons; Frankie Jr., Tony and Bobby. Frank wasn't just a fighter, he was a father . . . and a master at both. Frank was a dad, a coach and a mentor.

In many ways, Frank Baltazar Sr. would prove to be a surragate father figure to many young boys over the years. Frank taught more than jabs and hooks, he taught young men about courage, character and common sense. These are the true hallmarks of a champion.

In retrospect, it seems as if Frank Baltazar Sr. was destined to be a part of boxing history. Frank was born in 1936, at Los Angeles County General Hospital, and grew up in the nearby city of Montebello. As a boy, Baltazar recalled listening to boxing on the radio.

"I would listen to the all the championship fights when they were broadcast," Frank remembered. "Joe Louis, Sugar Ray Robinson, Willie Pep. We didn't have television in those days".

Frank recalls how much he loved boxing as a kid, and how much he desired becoming a fighter. "My dad was a baseball fan, and he'd talk to me about baseball, but I was more interested in boxing."


One day, 10-year-old Frankie Baltazar would get the surprise of his life.

"My father came home and told me that he had tickets for a championship fight", Baltazar remembered. "The fight was the first meeting between lightweight champ Ike Williams and Enrique Bolanos, in 1946. My dad and I went with my two uncles and sat about twenty rows back from ringside. Bolanos was up-and-down like a yo-yo that night, he really took a beating."

This would be the first of three classic bouts between the great Ike WIlliams and Mexican legend Enrique Bolanos. All three matches would be held at Wrigley Field in Los Angeles, between 1946-49, and Frank Baltazar would be ringside for all three.

"Only one of the three fights was close, and that was the second, with no knockdowns, Williams won on a split decision", Baltazar recalled. "In the third match, Williams gave him a beating, knocking him down twice before Bolanos corner stopped it after four rounds. His eye was closed, he was in bad shape."

Like many young boxers, Frank Baltazar started his career right in the neighborhood, thru the training of a "backyard coach," whom the kids called "Tiger." "I never knew his real name", Baltazar recalled, "But he had been a pro, and had a make-shift gym in his yard. We had a couple pairs of old boxing gloves, I remember they were from Sears.

After " Tiger" showed the boys how to punch, the kids would don the gloves and box, practicing their new skills. After boxing, young Frank would pound the heavy bag, which was actually an old navy duffel bag hanging from a tree branch. "We didn't have much equipment, but we learned how to fight."

When the boys needed stronger opposition, Tiger would take them downtown to the CYO Gym, at 9th & Figureoa. "This is where I met Johnny Flores," Baltazar smiled.

Johnny Flores was known as "Mr. Golden Gloves" in Los Angeles. A decorated WWII battle hero, Flores was the co-founder of L.A.'s Junior Golden Gloves program, along with Louie Jaurequi of the Teamsters Gym. Flores would manage dozens of top contenders during his career, including former heavyweight contender Jerry Quarry, Ruben Navarro, and Dwight Hawkins.

Baltazar continued to train with Tiger, his backyard coach, for a little over a year, before switching over to the Teamsters Gym, where he boxed under Hoyt Porter, and eventually Juarequi. At the teamsters gym, Frank would be training side-by-side with some of the best boxers in town, including a hot young flyweight named Keeny Teran.

Thinking back on Teran, Baltazar stills remembers the excitement he felt in 1951, when his two favorite fighters, Enrique Bolanos, and his friend Keeny Teran, were both featured on the same card at Hollywood Legion Stadium. "Bolanos fought Eddie Chavez in the twelve round main-event, and Teran fought Gil Cadilli in a six-round semi main."

"Teran and Cadilli were both ten round fighters at the time", Baltazar explained, "however, the Bolanos-Chavez fight was more important, so they stepped down to fight in the six round semi. I'll never forget that night, my two favorite boxers, both fighting on the same card. I was fifteen-years-old. What could be better?"

Baltazar would see thousands of matches during his life, but none better than the six round war that took place between Keeny Teran and Gil Cadilli. "I've never seen a better six round fight. If you remember the Bobby Chacon-Danny Lopez fight, well, that was what it was like. The crowd went crazy and the match declared a draw." In the main event, Enrique Bolanos would defeat Chavez by decision.

When Frank was eighteen, he met his wife Connie. "That was in April, 1954 and eight months later, in December, we were married", Frank said. Less than two years after they married, Connie gave birth to their only daughter, Linda.

In 1958, Frank and Connie would become parents once again, when the first of their four sons was born. The boy was named Frank Jr., and only in the young father's wildest dreams could he have imagined that his namesake would become one of Los Angeles's all-time great prizefighters, a Hall of Famer.

Nearly three years later, the second Baltazar son made his life debut, and like the first, Tony Baltazar would also become one of the greatest boxers to ever hail from L.A. The fans knew him as Tony "The Tiger," but his opponents knew him for his devastating left hook, knockout power that would take him right into the Hall of Fame, with brother Frankie Jr.

It was only natural that Frank and Connie's third son, Bobby, would follow his older brothers into the ring. Born in 1963, Bobby 's accomplishments in amateur boxing were typical of the Baltazar family. Bobby defeated several world champions during his amateur days, including future bantamweight champ Richie Sandoval. Bobby turned professional and was unbeaten after six fights, winnng five by knockout, before getting married and deciding against continuing his boxing career.


In 1974, well into the amateur careers of the Baltazar brothers, Connie would give birth to their fourth son, James. Like his older brothers, the Baltazar's youngest son was an exceptional athlete, but boxing was not his first love. James favorite sport was baseball, and later he was a standout football player. Although James trained for boxing, concussions suffered during his football career put an end to any future in the ring.

A year before James was born, Frank Sr. would travel to Boston with the 1973 Los Angeles Golden Gloves team, representing Southern California in the National Golden Gloves "Tournament of Champions."

Frank was head coach for an all-star Los Angeles team that included future world champ Art Frias, and world title challengers Frankie Duarte and Randy Shields. "Roy Hollis took home the National title in his weight class. He was the only L.A. boxer to do so that year," Frank pointed out.

In 1977, Don King and ABC-TV partnered to promote a televised professional boxing tournament that would crumble under the rumor of corruption, rigged ratings, etc. The ill-fated "U.S. Boxing Championships" may have been a failure for most concerned, but it provided Frank Baltazar Sr. an opportunity to meet and visit with one of his greatest boxing idols.

In April of that year, Frankie Baltazar Jr. had nine pro fights under his belt when Don King invited him to Miami Beach to face Francisco Villegas in the U.S. Championships. Frankie Jr. would knock out Villegas, however, the most exciting part of the trip for Frank Sr. wasn't his son's victory.

"Frankie and I went to Miami with Johnnie Flores, who was one of my cornermen for the fight", Frank Sr. remembered. "We needed somebody to take us around Miami while we were there, so Don King assigned us a driver.

You won't believe who King sent to drive us . . . JOE LOUIS!"

It turned out to be quite a day, because Johnnie Flores and Joe Louis had been friends since the war. "During the fifties, Louis promoted boxing in Hollywood, at the Moulan Rouge night club on Sunset", Frank remembered, "Johnnie Flores had been matchmaker for the former heavyweight champion, so, when they met again, they had a lot to talk about".

Before Joe Louis could take his place behind the steering wheel, Baltazar insisted that Louis allow him to drive, so as the Brown Bomber could sit in the backseat with his friend Flores, and share some incredible stories. "There's no way I could let the great Joe Louis chauffer me around town, he was one of my childhood idols", Baltazar said.

Today the Baltazar kids are long grown, and Frank and Connie are grandparents. Frank no longer trains young kids in the art of boxing, however, he's still teaching. Today, Frank Baltazar Sr. shares his experience, memorabelia, and tremendous boxing knowledge with guys like myself, boxing historians who desire to know the inside story behind the history of Calfornia boxing.

Unlike many "so called historians", Frank Baltazar doesn't just know boxing history, he's lived it, and without question, is a part of it.

Speaking for all who have benefitted from Frank's participation in the Los Angeles boxing community, I wish to say . . . "Thanks, Kiki!"[/quote]

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 14:02
by Randyman
The front and back cover to Hard Luck: The Triumph and Tragedy of "Irish" Jerry Quarry

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Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 14:42
by Cholo
Rick, excellent peice on Frank, thanks buddy..

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 15:00
by kikibalt
Paul, A.K.A Cholo. A story I wrote a while back. Its made up from some of my long ago memories

Going To The Fights 1951
By Frank Baltazar

Eddie Gomez was watching a boxing match on a nineteen inch TV when his dad, Rudy, came in the house and told Eddie.
“Eddie, look what I have here”
“Pops, did you get some tickets for the title fight?”
Eddie had been bugging his pop to take him to see the Art Argon vs Jimmy Carter lightweight title fight at the Olympic Auditorium for some time, his pop thought that Eddie; been twelve years old was to young to go to the fights.
“Yes, Eddie, I bought four tickets, your uncles, Tony and Ray, will be going with us. Now I hope your mom doesn't get mad at me, she too thinks you are to young to go to the fights”.
Eddie's mom, Lupe, was not too crazy to see Eddie going to the fights, but she did agree with Rudy; that their son would be disappointed if he was not allowed to go with his pop and uncles, so she gave her okay for Eddie to go.

Eddie couldn't wait to find his best friend, Cheno Diaz, to tell him the good news. He found Cheno tending his two cows and one goat at a nearby pasture.
“Cheno, my pops is taking me to see the Aragon and Carter title fight”,
"Gee Eddie, you are lucky, I wish I could go”.
“I'll ask my pop if he can get another ticket for you. Cheno, you think your mom and pops would let you go?”.
“I'll ask them” said Cheno.,
Eddie ask his pop if he could get a ticket for Cheno.
“Yes, I'm sure I can get one, Eddie, you tell Cheno, that if his mom and pop say its okay for him to go; we'll take him with us”.
Next day in school, Eddie told Cheno the good news.
“Cheno, my pops said that he'll get you a ticket if your mom and pop say that's its okay for you to go”.
“Eddie, mom and pop said I could go as long as your father was going, they trust your father, but not your uncle Ray, they say he is crazy, that he himself will get into a fight at the fights”.
“Yeah, uncle Ray is a bit wild, especially when he is drinking beer, but pops won't let him drink too much, he'll be okay”.

Two weeks later, they all piled into Rudy's 1946 Dodge and headed west on Washington Boulevard. Eddie and Cheno were so excited that they couldn't sit still and it was starting to bug uncle Ray.
“If you kids don't sit still, we are going to stop and drop you off here; and you are going to have to wait for us to pick you up after the fights” said uncle Ray.
“Leave them alone Ray, they are just excited to be going to the fights, after all, its their first time to see boxing live. You remember when you went for the first time and you got all crazy on us?, wanting to fight everybody there” said uncle Tony.
“Yeah, but I was drunk; and let me remind you that I was doing okay until that big guy cold-cock me and knocked me on my ass” uncle Ray laughed.

The area was so pack that they had to park 3 blocks away. Eddie and Cheno were shadow boxing as they walked up 18th Avenue.
“Hey Eddie, Cheno, you two want to become fighters, because if you do, I'll train you guys” said uncle Ray.
“Ray, what the hell do you know about training fighters? asked Rudy.
“Hey, Rudy, I have fighting experience”
“Yes, you do but, its street fighting experience, an I don't think you ever won a fight”
“At least I've never been ko, always finish on my feet” laughed Ray.

As the group approached the front entrance of the Olympic, they started seeing movie and boxing celebrities hanging around the sidewalk of Grand Avenue.
“Cheno! There's John Wayne and Pedro Armendariz” said the excitable Eddie
“And over there is Rosemary Cooney and her husband Jose Ferrer” said uncle Tony
“I see Tommy Campbell, Frankie Muche, Bob Murphy, Enrique Bolanos and Freddie Babe Herman over there talking to two men” said Cheno
“That's Cal Eaton and Babe McCoy they are talking too, they are probably talking about upcoming fights” said Rudy
Before entering the Olympic, they all bought the Knockout program from Speedy Dado. Eddie and Cheno started getting autographs on their programs to show their friends in school the next day.

They found their sits in the second to last roll in the peanut gallery. No sooner had they sat down when rolls of toilet paper started flying around, soon some ladies underwear were flying by. Eddie and Cheno started making paper plane and would fly them down to the ring.
“This is fun, Eddie, thanks for bringing me” said Cheno
“Thank my pop, Cheno, he is the one who bought your ticket”

The fighters for the first fight came in the ring. Rudy, Tony and Ray started betting on the fights, they would bet one dollar on the white or black corner, what ever fighter went to the corner they had, that was their bet.
The first fight was won by Al Galindo over Bobby Brewer, Rudy and Tony won a dollar each, Ray lost a dollar.
Second fight was between Joey Gurrola and Sammy Figueroa.
“Cheno, see that big guy in Figueroa's corner? That's big Jake Horn, he's a great trainer” said Eddie
The fight ended in a draw.
“Guess it didn't help Figueroa having Jake Horn in the corner, did it, Eddie? Said Cheno, as he threw a roll of toilet paper.
“He didn't lose did he?” said Eddie
“Well no, he didn't”
.
After a couple of more fights it was time for the main event, Art Aragon and Jimmy Carter would be coming into the ring soon.

Aragon looking weak is the first to come into the ring.
“Aragon is going to lose” said Eddie
“How do you know? Asked uncle Ray.
“Look how pale he looks, I read in the Mirror that he was having trouble making '35” said Eddie.
Carter comes into the ring looking great. After both fighters have been gloved in the ring they are introduce by Jimmy Lennon , referee Mushy Callahan calls the fighters to the center of the ring for their instructions.
The fight started fairly even for the first four rounds, from the fifth round on it was all Carter who won an easy 15 round unanimous decision.
Right after the fight ended uncle Ray wanted to leave.
'Okay guys, our guy lost; so lets get out of here”
“No! We have to stay and watch Keeny Teran fight Bobby Garza, they are fighting a six rounder” said Eddie.
“Ray, Keeny is the toast of the town, we have to stay and watch him fight” said uncle Tony
They stayed and watch Keeny win a unanimous decision.

On the way home Uncle Ray asked Eddie and Cheno if they wanted to fight.
“Guys, if you want to fight, I'll train you, after you train for a couple of months; I'll take you to the downtown CYO where Johnny Flores run the boxing program, I'm sure we can get you some sparring. Johnny is my friend and he'll help us out.
“Ray, you don't even know Johnny Flores” said Rudy
“Well maybe not, but I know where the CYO is at” laughed uncle Ray

Next day at school Eddie and Cheno were the toast of the school as they were holding court with their friends.
“You should have seen Aragon land that left hook of his” said Cheno as he threw a left hook.
“To bad he didn't landed it enough” said Eddie
“He was too weak from making weight”
“He was” agree Eddie
“But you should have seen that little Keeny Teran” Eddie and Cheno said in unison.
“Guys, Cheno and I are going to start training next week, my uncle Ray is going to train us” said Eddie

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 15:25
by Cholo
Great memories Frank, i envy you buddy for seeing those great fights.
It seems to me it was real golden era for boxing, and the fighter's were more colorful.
I've seen a dvd of the Aragon v Carter title fight and Art was more then holding his own in the early rounds, infact Aragon
seemed to drop Carter in the 2nd round. Art had trouble making 135, Art did say he was the only fighter that was carried into the ring....LOL.
Thanks Frank for sharing your memories of these fights. I bet you could talk for hours about the likes of Freddie "Babe" Herman, Fabela Chavez, Keeny Teran, Phil Kim, Ramon Fuentes, gil Cadilli, just to name a few, and me i'd listen....

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 15:41
by Rick Farris
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Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 09 Apr 2011, 16:39
by Rick Farris
kikibalt wrote:Paul, A.K.A Cholo. A story I wrote a while back. Its made up from some of my long ago memories

Going To The Fights 1951
By Frank Baltazar

Eddie Gomez was watching a boxing match on a nineteen inch TV when his dad, Rudy, came in the house and told Eddie.
“Eddie, look what I have here”
“Pops, did you get some tickets for the title fight?”
Eddie had been bugging his pop to take him to see the Art Argon vs Jimmy Carter lightweight title fight at the Olympic Auditorium for some time, his pop thought that Eddie; been twelve years old was to young to go to the fights.
“Yes, Eddie, I bought four tickets, your uncles, Tony and Ray, will be going with us. Now I hope your mom doesn't get mad at me, she too thinks you are to young to go to the fights”.
Eddie's mom, Lupe, was not too crazy to see Eddie going to the fights, but she did agree with Rudy; that their son would be disappointed if he was not allowed to go with his pop and uncles, so she gave her okay for Eddie to go.

Eddie couldn't wait to find his best friend, Cheno Diaz, to tell him the good news. He found Cheno tending his two cows and one goat at a nearby pasture.
“Cheno, my pops is taking me to see the Aragon and Carter title fight”,
"Gee Eddie, you are lucky, I wish I could go”.
“I'll ask my pop if he can get another ticket for you. Cheno, you think your mom and pops would let you go?”.
“I'll ask them” said Cheno.,
Eddie ask his pop if he could get a ticket for Cheno.
“Yes, I'm sure I can get one, Eddie, you tell Cheno, that if his mom and pop say its okay for him to go; we'll take him with us”.
Next day in school, Eddie told Cheno the good news.
“Cheno, my pops said that he'll get you a ticket if your mom and pop say that's its okay for you to go”.
“Eddie, mom and pop said I could go as long as your father was going, they trust your father, but not your uncle Ray, they say he is crazy, that he himself will get into a fight at the fights”.
“Yeah, uncle Ray is a bit wild, especially when he is drinking beer, but pops won't let him drink too much, he'll be okay”.

Two weeks later, they all piled into Rudy's 1946 Dodge and headed west on Washington Boulevard. Eddie and Cheno were so excited that they couldn't sit still and it was starting to bug uncle Ray.
“If you kids don't sit still, we are going to stop and drop you off here; and you are going to have to wait for us to pick you up after the fights” said uncle Ray.
“Leave them alone Ray, they are just excited to be going to the fights, after all, its their first time to see boxing live. You remember when you went for the first time and you got all crazy on us?, wanting to fight everybody there” said uncle Tony.
“Yeah, but I was drunk; and let me remind you that I was doing okay until that big guy cold-cock me and knocked me on my ass” uncle Ray laughed.

The area was so pack that they had to park 3 blocks away. Eddie and Cheno were shadow boxing as they walked up 18th Avenue.
“Hey Eddie, Cheno, you two want to become fighters, because if you do, I'll train you guys” said uncle Ray.
“Ray, what the hell do you know about training fighters? asked Rudy.
“Hey, Rudy, I have fighting experience”
“Yes, you do but, its street fighting experience, an I don't think you ever won a fight”
“At least I've never been ko, always finish on my feet” laughed Ray.

As the group approached the front entrance of the Olympic, they started seeing movie and boxing celebrities hanging around the sidewalk of Grand Avenue.
“Cheno! There's John Wayne and Pedro Armendariz” said the excitable Eddie
“And over there is Rosemary Cooney and her husband Jose Ferrer” said uncle Tony
“I see Tommy Campbell, Frankie Muche, Bob Murphy, Enrique Bolanos and Freddie Babe Herman over there talking to two men” said Cheno
“That's Cal Eaton and Babe McCoy they are talking too, they are probably talking about upcoming fights” said Rudy
Before entering the Olympic, they all bought the Knockout program from Speedy Dado. Eddie and Cheno started getting autographs on their programs to show their friends in school the next day.

They found their sits in the second to last roll in the peanut gallery. No sooner had they sat down when rolls of toilet paper started flying around, soon some ladies underwear were flying by. Eddie and Cheno started making paper plane and would fly them down to the ring.
“This is fun, Eddie, thanks for bringing me” said Cheno
“Thank my pop, Cheno, he is the one who bought your ticket”

The fighters for the first fight came in the ring. Rudy, Tony and Ray started betting on the fights, they would bet one dollar on the white or black corner, what ever fighter went to the corner they had, that was their bet.
The first fight was won by Al Galindo over Bobby Brewer, Rudy and Tony won a dollar each, Ray lost a dollar.
Second fight was between Joey Gurrola and Sammy Figueroa.
“Cheno, see that big guy in Figueroa's corner? That's big Jake Horn, he's a great trainer” said Eddie
The fight ended in a draw.
“Guess it didn't help Figueroa having Jake Horn in the corner, did it, Eddie? Said Cheno, as he threw a roll of toilet paper.
“He didn't lose did he?” said Eddie
“Well no, he didn't”
.
After a couple of more fights it was time for the main event, Art Aragon and Jimmy Carter would be coming into the ring soon.

Aragon looking weak is the first to come into the ring.
“Aragon is going to lose” said Eddie
“How do you know? Asked uncle Ray.
“Look how pale he looks, I read in the Mirror that he was having trouble making '35” said Eddie.
Carter comes into the ring looking great. After both fighters have been gloved in the ring they are introduce by Jimmy Lennon , referee Mushy Callahan calls the fighters to the center of the ring for their instructions.
The fight started fairly even for the first four rounds, from the fifth round on it was all Carter who won an easy 15 round unanimous decision.
Right after the fight ended uncle Ray wanted to leave.
'Okay guys, our guy lost; so lets get out of here”
“No! We have to stay and watch Keeny Teran fight Bobby Garza, they are fighting a six rounder” said Eddie.
“Ray, Keeny is the toast of the town, we have to stay and watch him fight” said uncle Tony
They stayed and watch Keeny win a unanimous decision.

On the way home Uncle Ray asked Eddie and Cheno if they wanted to fight.
“Guys, if you want to fight, I'll train you, after you train for a couple of months; I'll take you to the downtown CYO where Johnny Flores run the boxing program, I'm sure we can get you some sparring. Johnny is my friend and he'll help us out.
“Ray, you don't even know Johnny Flores” said Rudy
“Well maybe not, but I know where the CYO is at” laughed uncle Ray

Next day at school Eddie and Cheno were the toast of the school as they were holding court with their friends.
“You should have seen Aragon land that left hook of his” said Cheno as he threw a left hook.
“To bad he didn't landed it enough” said Eddie
“He was too weak from making weight”
“He was” agree Eddie
“But you should have seen that little Keeny Teran” Eddie and Cheno said in unison.
“Guys, Cheno and I are going to start training next week, my uncle Ray is going to train us” said Eddie
Classic! :OhYes:
Vintage Los Angeles boxing. :TU: :TU:

Re: Classic American West Coast Boxing

Posted: 10 Apr 2011, 03:14
by bennie
My man Tomasz Adanek got in a great warm-up last night for his pending shot at Vitali Klitschko in September.
Come fight time, stick your money on Adamek.