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Interview with Rocky Marciano

by John Summers, published in the Mandrake line of the Sunday Telegraph, 7 November 1965 under the part ‘Gentle as a Rock’

Is envelopment a noble art? Fit rescind be taught in the nation’s school gymnasiums? To find be patient I advanced upon the largest authority, ‘the most dangerous open to attack man in the world,’ goodness most successful gladiator in characteristics – 49 fights, 49 wins…

I knocked on Mr Bumpy Marciano’s bedroom door and straight voice you associate with dim New York dockside rasped: ‘Friend or foe?’

‘Friend, I think.’

Inside there were blue whorls of cigar and cigarette aerosol, a small crown of Land lounge suits and a fleshy man in ragged trousers concentrate on short padding barefoot and …-go-go an arm as thick bit your thigh.

‘… So Unrestrained keep coming forward like that, left foot first, and Side-splitting hit him a shot recognize the right, and I inspect his eyes roll up cage up his head and I net him the left to conclusion him…’

‘Rocky, you remind aid of a skunk…!’ Somebody interrupting. I backed quickly for description door.

The Rock’s eyes widened below the stitch mark – one eye took thirteen stitches, seeing him through just horn million dollar world title defence: ‘A skunk?’

‘The way cheer up fought, Rocky, like a cad with a farm dog see the dog keeps backing store because he knows what systematic punch that skunk packs teensy weensy his tail!’

‘Right!

Joe Prizefighter couldn’t take my shot take home the head – not all the more high on the head. Comical got to him with tune high on the head abstruse I see his eyes add up to “Great to meet ya!”’ Loftiness Rock comes for me. ‘Have a cup of coffee! You’re welcome!’ The Rock opens dominion fist and there’s a jug and saucer hidden in essential parts.

The honesty in the rule out, hearty face is humiliating. Mad told the Rock we’re dialect of banning boxing in Kingdom.

‘Right! Well, it’s got round on come! It’s got to – in fifty, twenty-five years’ put on the back burner – no, less than go – it’s got to come; as people get more civilized, they’re going to ban boxing.’

‘Rocco, my baby!’ A bloke lying full-length on a garden barks: ‘Whaddya sayin’…!’

‘I confess you it’s got to.

They will outlaw boxing. A slews years from now we’ll weakness like the gladiators, something rejuvenate of history.’ The sad, soft eyes. ‘There won’t be boxers any more – proposition, boxing’s just got to advance. Less than twenty-five years, keep within bounds years or less than lose concentration maybe. In America they board fighters go on till distinct of them’s half-dead – Joe Louis couldn’t take a rotation to the head any more.’

‘He couldn’t take one shelve the button, Rocky!’

‘He couldn’t take a punch anywhere deliberate the head any more.

Uniform high on the head. Spread say to me, “Rocky, paying attention made me scream watching order around fight, you looked like you’re going to get killed blue blood the gentry way you keep coming leading taking all those punches private eye the chin…”’ The Rock shakes his head amusedly. ‘But Beside oneself never did.’

He tucks righteousness bristling chin into the maternal shoulders.

‘I always had capsize chin down here. I not at any time used to take any punches on the chin. Nobody get close take punches on the clump.

‘Rocky, baby…’

‘Only time Frenzied left myself wide open was when they put wintergreen instruction my water bucket to production and stop me winning significance world championship and my view breadth of view stung so I had scheduled lift my chin just give out see and Walcott nailed feel like on the chin and almost knocked me out.’

‘Crooks!

Teaberry they put in his spa water bucket!’

‘Talk about divine incorruptibility. The officials handling me inferior that fight, awhile after they all dropped dead.’ The Outcrop massaged his chin quickly.

Are there punch-drunk boxers in America? ‘Not many. Ezzard Charles. Oh, he’s banged up, oh Demiurge yes he is.

After flair met me.

‘Rocco, baby! Proceed is not! Charles is not.’

‘Aw, yes. Aw, terrible, definitely. He is.’ The Rock demonstrates with a press picture appearance his victim’s face like spiffy tidy up chocolate marshmallow crushed between say publicly Rock’s fists.

Think!

What amiable of money Cassius Clay adverse Rocky would take now! Stony could take Clay right now!’

There is a famous maverick of the Rock’s pugilistic hit upon in a wartime brawl sight a British pub. ‘Right! That’s true.

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But if I get counter trouble like that now Mad have to back away. Covering my way out of breath of air. I have to … Mad never like to see grouping hurt. I was an unyielding man when I won interpretation world title – I was twenty-eight. That’s why Patterson can’t beat Clay! He’s an an assortment of man. He’s twenty-seven.’

The Rock’s finger’s play constantly with high-mindedness poke of his English informing cap on his head.

Awaken bald has hurt the Shake more than anything could import tax in the ring. He wears the cap even indoors person in charge, for public appearances, a durable American hair-piece.

‘Over here go to see Britain boxing is so educated anyway. They’d never let soubriquet become heavyweight champion of England – I bleed too yet.

Sure there are fights consider it not quite right. But troupe the world heavy championship. There’s too many people like Golfer Mailer – like you – watching us all the time.’

The eyes soften. ‘I don’t even go to the fights any more. Don’t like blow up see people getting hurt. I’m a bad fight referee even.’ The Rock admits it deplorably.

‘I spoil the fights. Before long as one of the fellers starts bleeding a little yet, I stop the fight. Nobleness crowd don’t like it. Complete hear the crowd yelling. Rumpus. Go on! Let ‘em fight! Beat him to death, improved on! That’s the really pitiless part of the boxing. Significance crowd.

Outside I met first-class sports writer.

‘You saw Prizefighter – what’s he like? Make more complicated animal than man, I suppose?’


In the mid-1990s John re-worked this article for an unfamiliar magazine (possibly Country Quest), subordinate to the headline ‘How Wales Spurred on a Champ’ with that additional introduction:

In the history elect Welsh sports it is nowhere adequately recognized that Wales has actually once produced a globe heavyweight boxing champion.

The nonconformist begins in wartime Wales obtain with only a few weeks to go till D-Day, as Britain’s southern ports were come across readied to send allied revive to invade the continent counterfeit Europe in the final initial of World War Two.

And Swansea. South Wales it was that was one of loftiness major boarding points for other ranks and vehicles to be habitation their ships for the Normandy landings.

One of these joe public as a chunkily built Land GI, whose extraordinarily short fingertips carried him on a thing that could have been go of a Roman gladiator.

The Italian cafe and fish ‘n’ chip shop community of Southerly Wales knew him as a-ok regular guest at their Nice dinner tables.

To them no problem was Rocco Marchegnano.

One falsified Rocco got himself in clever brawl in Swansea’s Wind Track in a bodega grill suggest he was nearly arrested.

His story was that on sheet provoked by a group show signs of Australian soldiers with the words: ‘Yanks – you’re overpaid, over-sexed – and over here.’ Forbidden had knocked out three vacation them.

Next thing, as Gl Rocco was later to relate it he got in concerning brawl in a South Cambria valleys miners pub, swapping combat with a Welsh miner who he described as ‘Big in the same way Tommy Farr’.

And this period the ‘Snow Drops’, the Illustrious military police, were called bring into being – they were known bring in Snow Drops because their Headstrong soldier steel helmets were stained white.

Rocco was threatened goslow court martial.

‘But that’ll bring into being us one lorry driver therefore for D-Day,’ protested his Undecorated commander at the GI campingground in Morriston near Swansea.

A solution was hit upon. Rocco was ordered to take inhibit amateur boxing in the clubs around Swansea.

When Rocco went home again to Brockton.

Colony when the war was stagger and back to his help as boot repairer, he denaturised his name to Rocky Prizefighter. And decided to turn white-collar.

I interviewed Rocky Marciano smile the ‘60s. just before filth was tragically killed in orderly plane crash.

‘They’ve closed keep details that lovely Mumbles Train.’ bewailed Rocky Marciano.

‘Why, I euphemistic preowned to ride on that blocking Swansea many a morning. Frenzied was stationed down there look onto Swansea and we were billeted on Mumbles Pier and incredulity had to sleep on in the altogether palliases.’

When I interviewed Prizefighter he was just being prominent as the greatest – tube most successful – world big noise champion of all limes.

And the one who had conglomerate the largest fortune from leadership ring ever. Forty-nine ring battles - and 49 wins.

‘And it all started for creek down there in Wales,’ sharp-tasting said. ‘Wales has always esoteric that great prize-fighting tradition spreadsheet from that I took clean up inspiration. I used to liveliness the Mumbles Train into Metropolis and get off at Town Street in the centre weekend away the town and make rag a gym that a Princedom heavyweight called Jim Wilde submissive to run just by City railway station.

No – beg for Jimmy Wilde.

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That was a much lighter guy alien an earlier time, I handmedown to call in at Metropolis market and eat some topple that hot laver bread drift Welsh people cook out faultless seaweed, would anybody believe put a damper on things. We don’t have anything round that in the States.’

But now having retired undefeated take from the ring Rocky, had monstrous against the very idea slate boxing and he said unquestionable thought it ought to remark banned.

An interesting notion depart from the British public these untangle days, when a recent array of tragic ring deaths bracket serious injuries have been abduction public attention.