jueves, 6 de diciembre de 2012

Billy Miske



Written by Lightstruck

I've been a boxing fan since childhood, and being around it for so long, I've studied fighter after fighter, and until a few months ago, I was unaware of the Billy Miske story.

For whatever reason, this emotion drenched story has been collecting dust on the sports shelf for far too long. You would be hard pressed to find an athlete in the history of not only boxing, but sports in general, that could surpass the character and heart of Billy Miske.

Billy Miske was never a champion, at least in the record books, which might be why there isn't a tremendous amount of information on him.

Born April 12,1894 in St. Paul, Minnesota, they called him the "St. Paul Thunderbolt, " a fitting name, as his crafty style that carried a combination of both speed and power in both hands, gave his opponents fits.

He began his boxing career as a middleweight, and went on to compete as a light heavyweight and eventually a heavyweight.

Billy Miske was considered one of the best heavyweights of his era, fighting names like Tommy Gibbons, Harry Greb, and legendary champion Jack Dempsey. In fact, he fought Dempsey three times. He gave "The Manassa Mauler" all he could handle in the first two fights, and was knocked out by Dempsey in the third fight for the first and only time in his career. However, there is one thing you should know about that last fight with Dempsey - Billy Miske was a dying man.

In 1918, he was diagnosed with what was then called Bright's disease, an historical classification of kidney disease. His doctor gave him 5 years to live at best, and that was only if he stopped fighting immediately. Billy kept the disease a secret, basically telling his wife it was just "some kidney trouble." Unfortunately, he had accumulated debts totaling $100,000 in a car business venture and decided to keep fighting to support his family and pay off his debts.

Here's another thing you should know - Billy Miske fought 30 times after his doctor's death sentence. Training become even more brutal as he continued to hide his condition from the press. With each fight, Billy's body deteriorated, at least everything but his heart. In January of 1923, after knocking out Harry Foley in the first round, he became very ill after the fight. Billy's condition would only worsen throughout the remainder of that year, as he stayed home with his family, and far too sick to do much else.

In the fall of that same year, with the pain becoming more unbearable, he knew death was at his door. With his financial state, and the bills piling up, he had one last dying wish for his family - a Christmas to remember.

There was only one way that Billy knew how to make it happen - fight for it.

He called his longtime manager and friend, Jack Reddy and tells him "get me a fight." Reddy replies," you could die Billy with your condition."
Billy responds," I'm dying anyway, what's the difference? " After a lot of pleading from Billy and a sympathetic understanding of his situation, Jack Reddy got him a fight with Bill Brennan, a rugged warrior who had also traded blows with Jack Dempsey for 12 rounds.

Unable to train due to his morbid condition, Miske stays in seclusion,eating boiled fish from his death bed.

On the morning of November 7th, 1923, Billy Miske would climb out of that death bed. Armed with a golden heart pounding through his chest and visions of his family painting his thoughts, he would make it to Omaha, Nebraska for fight night.

Knowing he wouldn't be able to endure a long fight, Billy knew his only chance would be to try and finish the fight as soon as he could.

With his life truly hanging in the balance, Billy Miske knocked out Bill Brennan in the fourth round on that magical night. Yes, you read it correctly, he won by knockout.

Billy received $2,400 dollars for his share of the purse, and with that, his wish was delivered. Christmas day in the Miske household that year was filled with tremendous joy. Billy's wife and three children awoke to a a baby-grand piano, a sled, and many other tokens of Billy's heart. The Christmas dinner that took place that night was just as blissful. Billy Miske was the happiest man on the planet.

Sadly,it was also Billy's final dinner with his family, as he would awake early the next morning in excruciating pain. He called Jack Reddy telling him, " Please take to me to the hospital Jack, I can't take the pain any longer."

On New Year's Day, 1924, in Minneapolis, Billy Miske passed away at the age of 29.

George Barton, a longtime boxing historian was quoted as saying,"Maybe someone can name a gamer boxer than Miske," he said, "I can't."

If you are looking to share a story with a loved one or a friend about the triumph of the human spirit and overcoming adversity - you just might want to remember the story of Billy Miske.

I'll never forget it.

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