Rick Farris wrote:[
. I met up with Yaqui Lopez a couple of months back and he's in tremendous shape.
Hey Scar . . .
I also saw Yaqui Lopez, last Oct. at the WBHOF Banquet. "Counter Punch Productions" set up a small studio across the hall from the memorabelia-autograph signing show.
We had Dan Hanley interview Yaqui, and it is a CLASSIC! Dan, who had followed Lopez's career from start to finish, took Yaqui back in time, bringing to memory so many exciting fights. Hanley set up a warm, memory filled exchange between Lopez and his one-time advisary, Matthew Saad Muhammad. The result is priceless.
In due course, this footage will be available, and some of you here might enjoy it.
-Rick[/i]
Rick,
I saw a photo of Yaqui Lopez at one of these so called hall of fame get togethers
and unlike the photos of most of the other guys I used to know, which are very depressing to see because of their aging,
Yaqui looked terrific. Which made me feel good. Strong genes.
I remember seeing him fight Matt Franklin (Sadd Muhammed) at the Philly Spectrum.
I remember, just as the fight was about to start, envying him his position on that evening as he stood there alone in the ring---a stranger in strange city, surrounded by an audience of hometowners, fighting a hometown product (Franklin)
Standing up there alone in the ring before the fight, tall for a lightheavy, with a beautiful head of very healthy black hair cut in some currently stylish fashion.
I had heard from some around Frazier's gym where he had worked out in the last days before the fight that he was in a less than happy state of mind as an outsider surrounded by less than friendly strangers at the gym, almost all of them of a different race (if I may be allowed to say that in these politically correct times).
He was working out with lightheavies available at the gym, quite a formidable bunch, including Jerry Martin and several others rated or soon to be rated.
After his last workout he tried to talk to a couple of those there, asking about Franklin, what kind of guy he was, etc.
They seemed to convey to me that he seemed to be affected to some degree by the cold reception he had received during his days there at the gym.
The fight itself was not a good night for him.
Saad's head hung right out there, but Yaqui kept throwing a circular right hand, while a short straight right hand would have landed every time.
Lopez got hit more as the fight went on, finally with his face turning into what some termed after the fight, a "halloween mask."
He was totally game, was never down, and finally the ref stopped the fight.
After the fight at a conference in the hallway balcony, a number of old trainers commented on how open Matt was for a short right hand while Yaqui kept throwing a circular 'around the world' right.
I asked them why Yaqui had done as well as he had in his career, and they said, "There just aren't a lot of real game guys around any more." They all had great respect for his gameness.
Some time later when I heard that Lopez was fighting Matt for Matt's title, I said that that was one fight I would skip watching, because of the one-sidedness of their first fight which I had already seen.
I heard the next day that it was a great fight, with Yaqui doing very well for much of the fight.
By the way, Jerry Martin told me that Matt Franklin (Sadd Muhammed) was by far the heaviest hitter of all the lightheavies he fought or sparred with.
Martin said Eddie Gregory was not the heaviest hitter he fought, "But every time he hit me, he hit me right on the chin."
When I made a derogatory remark about Marvin Johnson, Martin interrupted me and said he had to make the following very clear: That he had sparred a lot with Marvin Johnson, that Johnson had a tremendous offense, and that you better not take him lightly because he could chop you up pretty quickly.
I remember once Martin told me he had hurt his hand in sparring and wasn't working out. I asked him what happened and he said, "Oh, there's this new guy at the gym. He doesn't amount to much. He's not very tall and he tries to act real aggressive. I hit him on the top of the head when he was coming in and hurt my hand."
I know that NOTHING is ever an 'accident,' so I said, "What is the guy's name?" Martin said several times that the guy was nothing, but finally I got him to tell me the name--Dwight Braxton.
I knew Braxton must amount to something, because Martin would not have hurt his hand like that unless he was pressured.
And it turned out a bit later that Braxton did amount to something.
By the time Martin fought Braxton for Braxton's title, Martin was a physical mess, way downhill from he had been, and the fight should not have taken place.
There was quite a crew of lightheavies around Philly at that point, and you could see some great workouts in the gym.