By Thomas Hauser
Gerry Cooney's life is a cautionary tale that, with a lot of effort on his part, has taken a happy turn.
Beaten physically and emotionally in childhood by an abusive father, Cooney turned to boxing and was one of the hardest punching heavyweights of all time. At age 25, he was on the cover of Time Magazine. On June 11, 1982, he took Larry Holmes into the thirteenth round on a night when Holmes was as good a fighter as he had ever been before or would be again.
If Cooney had beaten Holmes, he would have been the biggest sports superstar in America. But by then, the seeds of self-destruction had been sown. Alcohol and drug abuse were undermining his potential as a fighter and wreaking havoc on his personal life. He's happy now - a loving husband and father - and has been clean for more than thirty years.
Cooney's story is told in Gentleman Gerry (Rowman & Littlefield), a book co-authored with John Grady. Before discussing the book, I should make full disclosure. Gerry is a friend. We have lunch together on a regular basis. We sit together at fights. I know him as someone who's thoughtful, generous, and admirably self-aware with regard to the road he has traveled. That makes reading Gentleman Gerry frustrating because of the manner in which his journey is chronicled.
Famous people often collaborate with a third party to tell their story. But almost always, the story is recounted in the subject's voice. Gentleman Gerry is told in Grady's voice. "I" and "me" are used only in places where Grady inserts himself into the narrative. Thus, an intensely personal journey becomes less personal and its emotional impact is dulled. Thoughts that would have been powerful coming directly from Gerry's mouth are less so when filtered through Grady's retelling.
Too often, the writing lapses into stilted flowery prose. For example, writing about meeting Gerry for the first time to discuss working together on the book, Grady recounts, "The morning sun gently blanketed the dining establishment's well-maintained patio, providing a welcomed balance to the cool invigorating breeze that persistently greeted the diners."
That's accompanied by unnecessary hyperbole. Jimmy Young is referenced as one of "the greatest talents the [heavyweight] division ever produced." Sportscaster Len Berman is "legendary" and heavyweight contender Ron Lyle is a "legend."
Assertions such as the claim that Jack Johnson has been "largely unappreciated by history" lead one to wonder what history Grady has been reading. We're told that Mike Tyson experienced "a stable nuturing environment" when he lived with Cus D'Amato in Catskill. But we now know that was hardly the case. Grady calls Holmes-Cooney the first "authentic megafight" of the post-Ali era. This shortchanges Ray Leonard's encounters with Thomas Hearns and Roberto Duran. He also tells us that Cooney and Holmes were guaranteed $10 million each for their battle. But Holmes was in the clutches of Don King at the time. His purse was less than one-third of that amount.
We're never told what it felt like when Gerry was being punched in the face by his father. What could have been a fascinating window into Gerry's mind - an exchange of blows that resulted when a bullying high school football coach challenged him to a sparring session in the school wrestling room - is reduced to two paragraphs.
There are flashes of good writing. Referencing the euphoria in the moments after Gerry's 54-second demolition of Ken Norton, Grady writes, "There was no future nor past - just the moment."
But that night, the good part of Gerry's career came to an end. He tried cocaine for the first time.
Grady writes at length about the perils of substance abuse in an often clinical style.
Re alcohol: "Given his genetics and the power of his addiction symptoms, Gerry's addiction was activated upon his first introduction to chemicals. The first drink is a landmark one for an alcoholic. It is a time when experimentation - with the user unaware of the horrific consequences to be paid - unites genetics, social learning behaviors, and the brain-changing processes to manifest the disease of addiction. It is a self-activated illness."
And cocaine: "As people turn to substances, not only to deal with negative emotions but also to prolong and heighten positive ones, they develop tolerance. This leads to increased use to get the same high which only works for a while. In time, substances are required simply to feel 'normal' and, later, to avoid the horrors of physical withdrawal."
But Grady never tells us how Gerry experienced being high. Don't just tell me that he was snorting cocaine. Show me!
Gentleman Gerry is most satisfying when Gerry is allowed to speak for himself. "I want to talk about what happened and maybe change some things for today's fighters, hopefully help some people out along the way," he's quoted as saying. "I had a great career, had a lotta fun, a lot of troubles. I look back and it's tough to think about what could have been. But then I think I'm lucky as hell. There are guys of my generation walking on their heels, not able to enjoy life. If I became champion of the world, who knows, maybe I'd be one of those guys. I've had a lot of great times, met a lot of great people. I'm very fortunate. That's the bottom line. And I'm able to appreciate all of it."
In sum, Gerry Cooney looks back on his life with understanding. He's happy and satisfied with where he is today. But there's a tinge of regret that, with all the assets he had to work with, a good career as a fighter could have been better. That's how I feel about this book.
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Randy Gordon (former chairman of the New York State Athletic Commission who now co-hosts a boxing talk show on SiriusXM with Gerry Cooney) has written a memoir entitled Glove Affair (Rowman & Littlefield).
There's a detailed account of Don King and WBC president Jose Sulaiman trying to bribe Gordon with a huge stack of hundred-dollar bills in the hope that Gordon would set aside Mike Tyson's managerial contract with Bill Cayton. Readers will also find an intriguing and extremely unflattering portrait of longtime NYSAC staff member Marvin Kohn.
Then there's Nat Fleischer, who founded The Ring in 1922 and reigned supreme at the magazine until his death fifty years later.
Gordon holds the legenday Fleischer in high regard. But as boxing historian Craig Hamilton noted recently, "Too often, Fleischer represented his personal opinion as fact. And even when he was just reporting facts, there were too many things he got wrong. Also," Hamilton added, "as Fleischer advanced through life, he held onto the belief that the fighters he saw and read about when he was young were the best ever. He idolized fighters like Stanley Ketchel and built them up to be more than they were. The magazine was less biased than his books because it had to appeal to contemporary fans. But even there, there were problems."
In 1969, Gordon, then a student at Long Island University, met Fleischer. "Here are the top ten heavyweights of all time," Fleischer told him. Then he handed Gordon a list:
- Jack Johnson
- James J. Jeffries
- Bob Fitzsimmons
- Jack Dempsey
- James J. Corbett
- Joe Louis
- Sam Langford
- Gene Tunney
- Max Schmeling
- Rocky Marciano
Joe Louis #6? No Muhammad Ali? No Sonny Liston? That's not a good list.
Thomas Hauser's email address is thomashauserwriter@gmail.com. His most recent book – Protect Yourself at All Times -- was published by the University of Arkansas Press. In 2004, the Boxing Writers Association of America honored Hauser with the Nat Fleischer Award for career excellence in boxing journalism.
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