The Most Important Things I Learned In Life, I Learned In The Boxing Ring
Author: David B. Smith
Date Posted: September 14, 2007
It feels a little strange talking about my illustrious fighting
career, as I'm no longer fighting. I have retired. My excuse is
that I've turned 35, which is rather a good excuse, as you're not
legally allowed to fight in NSW once you turn 35. I could complain
about the 'ageism' involved in this, but to tell you the truth I'm
quite glad. It's not only escaping the trial of having to get up
at the crack of dawn every morning to go running.
Actually I never made it up at the crack of dawn. If I were up
and running by 7am that was pretty unusual. Tyson priding himself
on running at about 3am or something like that, after which he'd
go back to bed. His reason: 'While I am training, my opponent is
sleeping'. This doesn't make much sense to me, as Tyson probably
slept in after that, probably right through his opponents training
session!
Anyway, it's not just the training discipline, or the constant
monitoring of your diet (I put on 5 kilos in a month after I stopped
training). It's having to live with that fear that takes hold of
you leading up to a fight. It's not a fear of getting hurt, but
a fear of looking like a dork. I know you can get that fear anywhere
(eg. preaching), but there is something particularly humiliating
about looking like a dork in the ring, having a thousand staring
spectators watch you fall in a heap on the floor while your opponent
dances around laughing at you.
I'm quite glad to be passed it, but I'm also very glad I did it.
Fighting for me was always more than just a sport. My first fight
especially was a very spiritual experience. For me, as a male, stepping
into the ring for the first time, was a bizarre experience. Your
brothers lead you inside the ring, the women folk are all at a distance,
and it's just you and one other man standing there in your underwear
facing each other. Your brothers pull back and leave you there alone
under the spotlight, and you're asked to survive for three rounds,
while the other guy tries to take you apart.
There is something very similar in this process to the traditional
initiation ceremonies in other cultures. Some tribes of American
Indians have a ritual where, when a boy comes of age, they take
him out into the woods, and then they pull back and leave him there,
and he has to survive by himself for a week. When he returns to
the village alive he is a man.
I remember when I stepped out of the ring after my first fight,
I felt more at peace with myself as a man. Indeed, I suspect that
if we had some ritual like this for all our teenage boys - where
at a certain age we lead them into a boxing ring and then leave
them there to survive the rounds, and then go and celebrate their
coming into adulthood - I suspect we would have a lot less problems
with our young boys and men than we have today.
You can learn from the ring - hence the title of this talk. And
without going any further down that specific path of how boxing
can work for adolescent males, let me rather offer three more general
truths which have been engraved into my consciousness through my
brief sojourn in the ring.
1. Learn how to take a hit
A myth circulates in martial arts movies that you can fight without
getting hit. Not true.
Bruce Lee, more than anyone else I think, is responsible for spreading
this myth. If you've ever seen 'Enter the Dragon' or any of his
films, you'll know that he has this tendency to fight off a circle
of maybe a hundred assailants at once. They attack him with fists
and feet and clubs and knives, and he destroys them all without
taking a hit himself. This only happens in the movies.
Likewise in life, a myth circulates, often amongst Christian groups,
that if you live a good life, you can avoid 'getting hit' in life.
Not true. Bad things happen to good people.
It's amazing how often in hospitals, as a priest, you get asked
to explain how it is that God allows these things to happen. 'I
haven't done anything wrong in my life' people protest. 'Why is
this happening to me'.
I've taken a fair share of blows inside and outside of the ring,
and the trick is not to go down. I can say with pride that when
I fought for the NSW title last year against Mike Dwyer I took a
hammering at some points in that fight. I was in pain, disorientated,
at one point hanging on to my opponent while I got my bearings.
The referee was shouting at me 'no holding'. I felt like whimpering
back 'if I don't hang on I'm going to fall over'. But I didn't fall
over. I didn't go down. I went the distance, and I had him in trouble
too at some points. I didn't win in the end, but I maintained my
self-respect, and was proud of my performance because I refused
to crumble.
'Put on the whole armor of God, so that you may be able to stand
against the wiles of the devil?. (13) Therefore take up the whole
armor of God, so that you may be able to stand on that evil day,
and having done everything, to stand'. (Eph 6:11-13)
I love that verse because it always reminds me of the ring. Sometimes
the goal is just 'to stand'. Sometimes that's all you can do - just
'stand'. That's true in life too.
I've taken my share of hits outside as well as inside the ring.
The most painful hits for me, as for so many other men I know, have
been associated with trying to get access to your children after
a divorce. I've worked with a lot of desperate and miserable people
over the last few years - people who are dying of one thing or another,
people who are suicidal, who've been raped or beaten, addicted to
this thing or another. While not downplaying any of those tragedies
I still find the most miserable and pathetic group are men struggling
to get access to their children.
Sometimes all you can do is just try to 'stay on your feet'. St
Paul had his own list of struggles. I don't know whether he ever
had children, let alone custody problems. He was imprisoned frequently,
flogged 'countless times' and sometimes near death. Five times he
received the 40 lashes minus 1, three times beaten with rods, stoned
once but he didn't die, shipwrecked 3 times, once adrift for a night
and a day (all from 2 Cor 11:23-28). Surely St Paul must have asked
at times 'Didn't you say Lord that your yoke was easy and your burden
was light'? He must have wondered at times, but in 2 Corinthians
4 he gives this great testimony.
"We are afflicted in every way, but not crushed; perplexed, but
not driven to despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down,
but not destroyed" (2 Cor 4:8-9). To put it in my words "We are
taking a beating but we haven't been beaten, we are on the ropes
but not on the canvas, we are hurt and in pain but we haven't given
in, we are down but not out."
St Paul learnt how to take a hit and not let it destroy him, not
let the bitterness overtake him, not let anger from the injustices
you might have suffered overtake him and dominate his life. We all
need to learn this, because whether you are a good guy or whether
you are a bad guy, or whether you are like me - an ordinary guy
- sooner or later you're going to get hit. Learn it in the ring
or learn it the hard way.
2. Learn to Take Control of your emotions
It might not be obvious that this is important to a good fighter,
but I believe it is the most essential skill a fighter can learn
- how to keep his cool under pressure.
You might think that the more emotional, the more angry, the more
wild a person is, the more aggressively and effectively they are
going to fight. Admittedly some fighters think this way too, and
they try to work themselves up for a fight by slapping themselves
around the face a few times. The technical term we use to refer
to such fighters is 'brawlers', and most brawlers don't get too
far in the ring.
Brawlers are often also referred to as 'checker players'. If you
play checkers you don't mind getting a few of your pieces taken
if it means you can take a few of the other guys pieces. Brawlers
are the same - they don't mind getting hit a few times so long as
they can get a few good ones in themselves. The other style of fighter
is the 'chess player'. He isn't wanting to get hit and he isn't
too concerned about 'landing a few'. He has the fight as a whole
in mind, and he is playing for a win at the end of the game. Like
a good chess player, he will give away nothing until he is ready
to, he'll establish a good position, and then he'll make his moves.
I like to think of myself as a 'chess player' when it comes to
fighting. I don't have the youth or speed to be an effective brawler,
but I managed to beat guys who were younger and faster than myself
by using my brain. Daniel is another good chess player in the ring.
In his last fight the other guy was just as strong, just as experienced.
What made the difference was his mind - his most valuable weapon.
Most young fighters, especially novice fighters, don't know how
to control their emotions. That's why they make basic mistakes -
they throw everything in the first round, and when they get hit
they have to hit back.
We've had guys here who have been notorious like that. Young guys
(normally) who cannot help themselves. They get a bop on the nose
and immediately they have to return the favour. They then leave
lots of openings while desperately try to get in a shot. Then they
start getting hurt and try even more furiously to hurt their opponent.
Then we have to stop before they get knocked out.
Another way of putting this is to say that brawlers simply 'react'
to whatever is happening to them in the ring. The 'chess player'
fighter is not controlled by the other person's actions. He is not
reacting, but is making sober decisions about what he is going to
do. To use modern terminology, he is not 'reacting' but is 'proactive'.
A friend told me of someone he used to go to work with who every
day bought a newspaper from the same newspaper stand on his way
to work. Every day he would buy his newspaper from the same newspaper
man, and every day this newspaper man would be abusive to him in
one way or another. 'Good morning' the friend would say as he paid
for his newspaper. 'It's a bloody awful morning' the other guy would
say, 'I don't know why you like it.' The friend would continue to
be pleasant. Eventually his friend asked him 'why do you continue
to be so pleasant to that man who constantly abuses you'. He said
'why should I let him determine the quality of my day'. That's being
'proactive'. That's being a 'chess player'. That's taking control
of your emotions.
I'm not saying you can control how you feel, but you can control
how you behave on the basis of your feelings. The trick is NOT to
let your feelings drive your behaviour. This is the key, I believe,
to much of the teaching of Jesus. 'If someone slaps you on one side
of the cheek, you don't slap back' says Jesus. The natural thing
to do is to 'react', to pay back in kind. Someone slaps me, I slap
them back, someone shouts at me, I shout back. Someone belittles
me and calls me names, I do the same to them. Being proactive means
making a controlled and planned response. Learn it in the ring,
or learn it the hard way.
3. Learn to listen to your corner
'Jean Yyes Theriault' devoted a whole chapter of his book on how
to fight to the subject of picking your corner. I thought 'what
for, it's the fighter who does the fighting'. Not so, you don't
realise until you are in there that your corner are the only ones
who can really see what is happening. I am proud to say that I learnt
early on to focus on the voice of my corner man. Ange would say
to me after the fight 'did you hear me cheering for you'. My answer
would always be 'No. I only heard my corner' Daniel, in his last
fight, said much the same thing.
Your corner can see the state of the game better than you can.
You are in the middle of a war-zone. Punches are flying around and
banging into your body. You are struggling to keep your cool. It
is your corner who can see what is going on. They know when and
where to make your move because they can read where the fight is
going and can see opportunities, assess the strengths and weaknesses
of your opponent because they know your strengths and weaknesses.
I only once made the mistake of thinking I knew better than my
corner men. I remember it well and I've watched it on video again
many times and I'm always embarrassed to watch myself. It was my
title fight, and my corner man is shouting to me 'kick his inside
thigh', but I was determined to take him out with straight punches
and uppercuts. As it turned out, I couldn't take him out with the
punches, and watching the video I can see now what I should have
been doing.
Isn't life like that some times? You realise in retrospect that
you should have listened. You knew the word from the man in the
corner 'Thou shalt not commit adultery', but you thought 'what does
he know? No one is going to get hurt.' You realise too late that
the man in the corner really did know the game better than you did.
Of course it is not always that obvious. In life there are many
voices coming at us from all directions telling you what to do.
Someone is saying 'kick him in the head' and someone else is saying
'jump on him now'. Your opponent's friends are saying 'try dropping
your hands' and 'lead with your chin'. Life is like that - there
is never a shortage of people telling you what to do and what to
think, and sometimes we are not sure who to listen to.
As a Christian I believe that there is someone else who knows the
game better than we do. There is someone else who knows what we
are up against and who knows our strengths and weaknesses better
than we do. And I do believe that he desires, as it were, to work
your corner. Perhaps it is an off-putting image - the Lord Jesus
Christ with an ice bucket in one hand, a towel in the other, Vaseline
on the back of the hand. I think it is a very Biblical image. 'Behold
I stand in the corner and call. If you will come over to me and
listen to me I will towel you down, attend to your wounds, give
you the good word, and help you win the fight.' (cf. Revelation
3:20)
I know it is very unAustralian to admit that you need help. And
'why should I go to church every week' and 'who needs religion shoved
down their throats'. The truth is that we are all getting stuffed
rammed down our throats every day, and most of it is not healthy.
Every day multi-million dollar advertising agencies devote their
whole energy to giving us crap to swallow. They'll make sure we
see and hear every day that 'It's Mac time now', that the most important
person in the world is you', that 'Coke is it'. And we must believe
what they tell us because we are still buying it! They tell us the
crap, but they don't tell us what we need to hear -that life doesn't
consist in the abundance of your possessions, that having integrity
is more important than having power, that we are each significant
people created in the image of God and loved by God, that Christ
died on the cross to bring us forgiveness and new life.
Friends, if we want to hear the good word we don't just need church
once per week, we need to be in contact with the Lord Jesus Christ
every hour of every day - tuned in to him, hearing only His voice
above the roar of the crowd
About The Author
Rev. David B. Smith
(the 'Fighting Father')
Parish priest, community worker, martial arts master, pro boxer,
author, father of three "fatherdave"
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