Saturday, June 23, 2012

Tony Baltazar in The Pas, Manitoba, Canada

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My son Tony Baltazar, seen here with Candi Marks, representative of the Manitoba, Canada Government, was contracted by the Manitoba Government (First Nation Reserve Communities) for a speaking engagement and to talk to their youth....Tony was in The Pas, Manitoba for three days.

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Tony Baltazar giving Liam Helstrom some boxing pointers in The Pas, Manitoba, Canada

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Wednesday, June 20, 2012

John Martinez and the gloves

By Frank "kiki" Baltazar

My son Frankie is fighting at the Olympic one night. Norm Lockwood came in the dressing room and handed me the gloves. I gloved Frankie so he could begin warming up. An hour later Lockwood stick his head in the dressing room and yells "ring time" I told Frankie "let’s go" "wait!, wait!, I have to take a piss" he said to me, well we don't have time to take one glove off so he can take a piss, this fight is on live TV and the TV people have everything down to the minute, so I look at my assistant John Martinez, he looks at me and say "no, no, no, not me! " I said "yes, yes, yes that's what I'm paying you for, I'll wait outside"

When they came out of dressing room I put my arm around John and I asked him " Well John?" his replied was " you sonofabitch" I told him "don't worry John, I won't tell anybody and I'll buy you a beer for been such a good guy"

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

1951 Fight for Life: Remembering Keeny Teran and Enrique Bolanos

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By Frank “kiki” Baltazar
Edit by Phil Rice

In 1951 when I was a fifteen year old kid I used to ride the bus and streetcar from the Simons Brickyard to the Teamsters Gym in downtown L.A. to spar with Keeny Teran as he was getting ready for his fight with Gil Cadilli. Keeny and Gil were two hot prospects at the time. Back then prospects didn’t shy away from fighting each other as they were coming up the ranks. Keeny, who was two or three years older than me and a much better fighter, didn’t try to hurt me in our sparring sessions. He would move, jab, move, jab— my job was just to help him sharpen-up his boxing skills. Of course I was just thrilled to be in the same ring with Keeny. We only sparred a few times because he would have to go to the Main Street Gym to get some heavy sparring with local pros.

Keeny was a small guy who at the age of eighteen looked like he was fourteen years old or younger. But if you tried to take advantage of his youthful looks in the ring he would make sure you paid for it.

The Teran vs. Cadilli fight was between two cross-town rivals. Cadilli had an 8-1 record and Keeny was undefeated in six fights. It was a fight that on its own merits would have sold out the Legion. The main-event was Enrique Bolanos and Eddie Chavez in a twelve rounder. The Bolanos vs. Chavez fight was the 1951 “Fight for Life” where some of the gate proceeds would go to the City of Hope Cancer Hospital. Fight for Life was a big yearly event and it was decided by matchmaker Hap Navarro to make the 1951 Fight for Life card the greatest card in the history of the yearly event. In my opinion, he succeeded.

On fight night, June 22, 1951, Tony Ramos and Ray Gonzalez, my uncles, and I jumped in Uncle Ray’s 1948 Chevy coupe to drive to the Hollywood Legion Stadium to see Keeny and Gil fight the six-round semi main. As we walked into the sold-out smoke-filled arena we could feel the electricity in the air. It felt so thick that it seemed like you could have sliced it with a knife. And I felt proud to have been close to Keeny Teran, who played a big part in creating the electricity the fans were feeling that night in the Golden Age of Southern California boxing.

The fight started fast with Keeny having the upper hand in the first four rounds. Cadilli came on strong in the last two rounds to make it a close fight, but not strong enough to win the fight—at least not to my eyes. I thought Keeny had won the fight, but the fight was called a draw. Maybe I was biased.

The Bolanos vs. Chavez match, which was a California State Lightweight Title fight, was an action packed bout, with first one then the other having the upper hand. In the end Enrique Bolanos walked out of the ring with a unanimous decision.

The night of June 22, 1951 was a great fight night…


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Enrique Bolanos

Enrique Bolanos was my boyhood boxing idol; he was the only boxer I ever idolized. In 1946, when I was ten years old, my dad, Aurelio Baltazar, took me to my first ever live boxing event, and he couldn’t have picked a better card. Along with a couple of my uncles, we went to see my idol Enrique Bolanos in a world title fight against none other than the lightweight champion of the world, Ike Williams.

That April night in 1946 was not a happy night for me as my idol fought gallantly for the first seven rounds before getting KO’d in the eighth. Bolanos went on to fight Williams twice more, once in 1948 and again in 1949. I also went to watch those fights live with my dad and uncles. The 1948 fight was close with Enrique losing a fifteen round split decision. The 1949 fight was a lopsided affair with Enrique losing by TKO in the fourth round. The most memorable part of that hot 1949 July night was watching Jack Dempsey refereeing the fight; Jack Dempsey was a great champion, but he was not a good referee.

Enrique went on to fight some great fights in the early 1950s against fighters like Maxie Docusen, Art Aragon, Eddie Chavez, and former lightweight champion Jimmy Carter, among others.

I got to know Enrique in the late 1950s after he had retired from boxing, and in the mid-1960s he helped me train my sons Frankie and Tony at the Teamsters Gym.

Keeny Teran I first met around 1949 at the Teamsters Gym. Working out at the same time, we became good gym friends. Keeny was a great prospect as a very young teenager. He was so good that he was forced to turn pro just after his seventeenth birthday. His true age was discovered about two months before he turned eighteen and he was forced to sit out those two months.

Keeny was on a roll with some good wins and only a draw with cross-town rival Gil Cadilli to mar his record when he got KO’d by Tommy Umeda at the Olympic Auditorium. We at the arena couldn’t believe what we had just witnessed. The following week the news broke that Keeny was a drug addict. We learned through the newspapers that he had being using heroin since he was about twelve years old. Some Hollywood money backers sent him and his wife Sally to the mountains to try and clean up. Months later he came back to fight some good fights, most of which he won, against fighters like Pappy Gault, Hugh Riley, Johnny Ortega, and Billy Peacock. He also defeated Tommy Uemda in a rematch. Keeny’s last fight was a KO loss to Memo Diaz in 1955. We later found out that he had taken a shot of heroin the afternoon of the fight.

I didn’t see Keeny again till the late 1970s when he showed up one night at the Olympic Auditorium to see my son Frankie fight. We sat for a while and reminisced about the old days at the Teamsters Gym. After that he would show up every time Frankie or Tony were fighting, and we would sit and reminisce some more.

Enrique Bolanos and Keeny Teran were two of the most memorable fighters I've ever seen. Bolanos was a tremendous contender who lost three world title fights to Ike Williams, one of the finest lightweight champions in history. As a boxer, Keeny Teran mostly battled his own demons, denying himself a chance to fight for the world title. Whatever else can be said, they were both good men.

My idol Enrique Bolanos died on June 4, 2012; Keeny Teran died from cancer in 1995. I'm proud to have called each of them my friend.

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Tuesday, June 5, 2012

De la Hoya Evokes Memories of Boxing's Heyday

May 23, 1992|EARL GUSTKEY, latimes

The old man sat on a bench and watched the tall, lithe boxer move smoothly about the ring.

And he remembered the great years, and how great crowds once shouted his name.

"You know, I'll never forget arriving at the Olympic (Auditorium) for one of my fights and seeing those long, long lines of people waiting to buy tickets to watch me fight," the old man said.

"I remember that as well as I remember the fights, the fact that people enjoyed watching me fight."

Enrique Bolanos was famous in boxing arenas in Southern California. Once, people paid to see him work out. He burst upon the scene in the post-World War II era here, and at 65, he sat on a bench and watched a 19-year-old who is about to follow in his footsteps.

Bolanos watched Oscar de la Hoya, but he raised his eyebrows as though he wasn't sure he believed what he was seeing.

Bolanos was in the Brooklyn Gym in Boyle Heights, watching intently, as RTD buses rumbled by the little blue and white gym.

This was no ordinary drill for de la Hoya, not with only three weeks to go until the U.S. Olympic trials in Worcester, Mass. This day, he was sparring with Genaro Hernandez, the World Boxing Assn. junior-lightweight champion.

For five rounds, de la Hoya stayed in hot pursuit of Hernandez, 26, who scored on occasion, but who for the most part seemed to be battling to hold his own. There were no knockdowns, and no one was really rocked.

But it seemed plain to most of those watching that if de la Hoya was to fight Hernandez in a 10-round bout, Hernandez would not be the favorite.

And no one was more impressed than Bolanos.

"He's going to be a great fighter," he said of de la Hoya. "And he's a good boy, too. When he turns pro, he'll need to learn some things. But he works hard and he'll learn quickly. "I'd like to see him stepping into his jab more and learn how to get his weight behind it. But overall, he's as good as any young fighter I ever saw come out of L.A."

As he spoke, de la Hoya trapped Hernandez in a corner and peppered him with rapid-fire punches.

Both boxers fought with some caution, especially Hernandez, who was bothered by de la Hoya's quick, busy jab.

Both boxers have important assignments in the near future. While de la Hoya hopes for a summer in Spain, Hernandez will head in the opposite direction. On July 15, in Fukuoka, Japan, he will defend his title against Masuaki Takeda.

After the session, Hernandez said comparisons between himself and de la Hoya shouldn't be based on sparring sessions.

"This is my first full week of training for the Japan fight," he said. "Oscar's in great shape, and I'm not--not yet. Oscar's a great young prospect. If he turned pro tomorrow, he'd be a 10-round, main-event fighter. That's why it's good for both of us to spar. We help each other."

The California Athletic Commission has a rule that prohibits amateurs from sparring with pros, but it's a rule that needs to be modified. The commission should change the rule, to designate a distinction between 14-year-olds learning how to box and world class amateurs, such as de la Hoya.

Bolanos looked around the gym and mused.

"There aren't as many good fighters today, and there aren't as many fans," he said.

"I remember in the 1940s, there were world class guys every day training at the Main Street Gym. People came on their lunch hour just to watch, and they had to pay admission."

Longtime Southland boxing observer Johnny Flores remembers paying a dime to watch fighters train at the Main Street Gym in pre-World War II days, then had to pay 50 cents in the 1950s.

"The fighters were hungrier," Bolanos said. "It was different then. Harder times. I remember the gyms being very, very crowded."

Bolanos had had a 23-2 record in Mexico City fights when he arrived in Los Angeles in 1943. His aggressive, pleasing style quickly attracted a following, and by 1948 he was filling the Olympic. He never won a lightweight world title, but it wasn't for lack of fighting the best.

He was knocked out by two champions of the era, Jimmy Carter and Ike Williams.

Bolanos is retired now, living in South Pasadena with his wife of 40 years, Ruby. After he quit fighting, he worked for a beer company and was a quality control inspector for Lockheed.

On this day, Bolanos was at the Brooklyn Gym, not specifically to watch de la Hoya and Hernandez. He was helping a 14-year-old neighbor learn how to do boxing workouts.

"I have hypoglycemia and my doctor told me to get more exercise," the boy said. "Mr. Bolanos is teaching me how boxers train."

R.I.P. Enrique Bolanos

Sad news, my boyhood hero Enrique Bolanos died yesterday.

Enrique Bolanos dies at 87; boxer lost lightweight title 3 times in L.A.
Bolanos came to the U.S. from Mexico at 17 and engaged in three world lightweight title bouts at Wrigley Field against Ike Williams between 1946 and 1949.

Enrique Bolanos was a top draw at L.A. venues in the 1940s.
By Lance Pugmire, Los Angeles Times
June 5, 2012

Enrique Bolanos, a Mexican boxer who three times fought for and lost the world lightweight title in Los Angeles in the late 1940s, died Monday. He was 87.

Bolanos died of heart failure at a convalescent facility near his Pasadena home, said his wife of 64 years, Ruby.

The boxer's soft-spoken demeanor and ring skill made him the most popular Mexican fighter in Southern California during the height of his career, which closed in 1952 with a 79-22-5 record and 44 knockouts.

"Good looking guy, charming, very crowd-friendly style," longtime boxing publicist Bill Caplan said. "They loved him to pieces."

Bolanos, born Aug. 24, 1924, in Mexico, came to the United States at 17 and engaged in three world lightweight title bouts at Wrigley Field in Los Angeles against ferocious Ike Williams between 1946 and 1949.

Bolanos lost the first bout by eighth-round technical knockout, the second in a thrilling split decision in 1948, and the third by fourth-round TKO, again at Wrigley, with 18,999 watching.

Bolanos was otherwise unbeaten with just one draw in 31 other bouts during that three-year stretch in the late '40s.

"Enrique's dream — his whole purpose in life – was to be champion of the world," Ruby Bolanos said. "He was groomed for it. When it didn't happen after the third fight, he lost his spirit. It was very sad. And his heart truly wasn't in it again."

Yet, Bolanos went on to major fights, particularly a pair of TKO losses in 1950 to Art Aragon at the Olympic Auditorium in Los Angeles.

"Aragon felt he'd be the crowd favorite, but the fans booed him after each win," Caplan said. "Aragon thumbed his nose at the crowd after the second one. Why were they booing? Because he beat their beloved Bolanos."

In a 1992 interview with The Times' longtime boxing writer Earl Gustkey while watching an Oscar De La Hoya workout, Bolanos reflected, "You know, I'll never forget arriving at the Olympic … and seeing those long, long lines of people waiting to buy tickets to watch me fight. I remember that as well as I remember the fights, the fact that people enjoyed watching me fight."

Bolanos moved on from boxing to a career in sales, for Pabst Blue Ribbon beer and at Central Electric in Los Angeles, his wife said.

In addition to his wife, Bolanos is survived by sons Rick, Chris and Brandon, five grandchildren and two great-grandchildren.

Services are pending at Cabot and Sons Funeral Home in Pasadena.

lance.pugmire@latimes.com