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| '''Boxing has provided a significant moral paradigm''' throughout much
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| of Norman Mailer’s life and work. In his seminal essay entitled “Death” in | | {{MR02}} |
| ''The Presidential Papers''(1963), Mailer uses the first Sonny Liston/Floyd Patterson
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| championship bout as a point of departure from which to develop
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| a profound series of perceptions about the American national temperament,
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| particularly that of blacks. In ''King of the Hill''(1971) and more strikingly
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| in ''The Fight''(1975)he deals nominally with a specific championship
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| bout, but goes beyond journalism to find certain normative precepts in the
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| sport. But there is another level on which boxing informs and conditions
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| Mailer’s vision: In his fiction, most notably ''An American Dream''(1965)and
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| ''Tough Guys Don’t Dance''(1984),boxing experiences help define the protagonists.
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| Stephen Richards Rojack and Tim Madden respectively find “the
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| reward of the ring” (''Dream 16'')applicable to their existential quests for self.
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| Ultimately,Mailer’s views on boxing are far from simplistic. From the powerful
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| account of Benny Paret’s death in the ring at the hands of Emile Griffith
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| to his statements to me about the ill-fated conclusion to Muhammad
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| Ali’s career to his 1988 article on Mike Tyson, “Fury, Fear, Philosophy,”
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| Mailer has found in this arena of ritualized violence a rich source of perception
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| about the human condition. In fact, in his 1993 essay in ''Esquire'',
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| “The Best Move Lies Next to the Worst” ~reprinted in ''The Time of Our
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| Time''!, he deals with his own boxing experiences at the Gramercy Gymwith
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| José Torres, Ryan O’Neal and others. The title of the piece comes from the
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| comparison of boxing to chess ''Time'' (1045–1052).
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| I believe it’s best to confront the central issue here at the outset.Mailer
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| has, indeed, perceived gladiatorial confrontation and violence as a central
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| metaphor for his own artistic and personal struggles for growth, fulfillment,
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| salvation.As hemuses retrospectively upon a turning point in his career during
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| his personal crises of the early 1960s,
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| [T]he review in Time @of Deaths for the Ladies# put iron into my
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| heart again, and rage, and the feeling that the enemy was more
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| alive than ever, and dirtier in the alley, and so one had to mend,
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| and put on the armor, and go to war, go out to war again, and
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| try to hew huge strokes with the only broadsword God ever gave
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| you, a glimpse of something like almighty prose. (''Existential''''Errands'' 204)
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| Very well, then: Mailer unabashedly uses violent confrontation as a touchstone
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| for his vision of life and art. He has persistently perceived himself as
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| embattled. But witness the artistic regeneration, the prolific and truly significant
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| output that resulted as a direct consequence of this attitude.
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| Mailer’s significant writing about boxing begins with ''The Presidential | |
| Papers'' in the long and riveting essay entitled “Death,” originally titled “Ten | |
| ThousandWords a Minute,” one of his “Big Bite” columns for Esquire. Not
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| only does this piece prefigure and announce the newmode of Mailer’s nonfiction | |
| writing in the late 1960s and 1970s, notably ''The Armies of the Night'', | |
| it is the key to his fascination with boxing. | |
| The first Patterson/Liston fight providesMailer an opportunity to embark
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| on a series of sophisticated statements on boxing and the national disposition.
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| But the center of the piece, as the title suggests, is the brutal killing of
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| Benny Paret in the ring by Emile Griffith. Let us deal with the most hideous
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| aspects of boxing first.Unlike most bouts, this one was fueled by an intense
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| hatred between the fighters. Here is Mailer’s description of the climax:
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| In the twelfth, Griffith caught him. Paret got trapped in a corner.
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| Trying to duck away, his left arm and his head became tangled
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| on the wrong side of the top rope. Griffith was in like a cat
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| ready to rip the life out of a huge boxed rat.He hit him eighteen
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| right hands in a row, an act which took perhaps three or four
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| seconds, Griffith making a pent-up whimpering sound all the while he attacked, the right hand whipping like a piston rod
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| which has broken through the crankcase, or like a baseball bat
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| demolishing a pumpkin.... I had never seen one man hit
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| another so hard and so many times. Over the referee’s face came
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| a look of woe as if some spasm had passed its way through him,
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| and then he leaped on Griffith to pull him away. It was the act of a brave man. Griffith was uncontrollable.His trainer leaped into
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| the ring, his manager, his cut man, there were four people holding
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| Griffith, but he was off on an orgy, he had left the Garden, he
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| was back on a hoodlum’s street. If he had been able to break
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| loose from his handlers and the referee, he would have jumped
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| Paret to the floor and whaled on him there.
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| And Paret? Paret died on his feet. As he took those eighteen
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| punches something happened to everyone who was in psychic
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| range of the event. Some part of his death reached out to us.One
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| felt it hover in the air.He was still standing in the ropes, trapped
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| as he had been before, he gave some little half-smile of regret, as
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| if he were saying, ‘I didn’t know I was going to die just yet,’ and
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| then, his head leaning back but still erect, his death came to
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| breathe about him. (“Death” 244–245)
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| This event was not, of course, taken lightly by the public: “There was shock
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| in the land.... There were editorials, gloomy forecasts that the Game was
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| dead. The managers and the prizefighters got together. Gently, in thick,
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| depressed hypocrisies, they tried to defend their sport” ~245!.
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| Mailer goes on to delve into that species of blood religion to which fight
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| people adhere and the kind of mystery it has lent to the works of such writers
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| as D. H. Lawrence and Ernest Hemingway. And what of Mailer’s own
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| response?
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| Something in boxing was spoiled.... I loved it with freedom no
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| longer. It was more like somebody in your family was fighting
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| now.And the feeling one had for a big fight was no longer clear of
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| terror in its excitement.There was awe in the suspense. (247–248)
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| Professional boxing, then, presents difficultmoral problems toMailer as well
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| as to any humane person. This does not, I submit, obviate its significance in
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| Mailer’s work as a test of courage. I would suggest that it is in the exercise of
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| disciplined skill, resourcefulness, stoicism, the force of will in the face of risk,
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| that the human spirit is capable of reaching its peak expression.
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| Another case in point is King of the Hill, a modest little book originally
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| published as a long article in Life magazine ~with photographs by Frank
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| Sinatra!, dealing withMuhammad Ali’s hard-fought defeat at the hands of
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| Joe Frazier after his three year enforced layoff from boxing. As in “Death,”
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| the opponents assume symbolic, almostmythic proportions. Central to this
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| is Mailer’s pervasive Manichean vision of the cosmos, even down to Ali’s
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| twin poodles named “Angel” and “Demon.” But the conclusion is most significant
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| to Mailer’s last work:
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| [Y]et Ali got up, Ali came sliding through the last two minutes
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| and thirty-five seconds of this heathen holocaust in some last
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| exercise of the will, some iron fundament of the ego not to be
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| knocked out, and it was then as if the spirit of Harlem finally
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| spoke and came to rescue and the ghosts of the dead inVietnam,
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| something held him up before arm-weary triumphant near crazy
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| Frazier who had just hit him the hardest punch ever
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| thrown in his life and they went down to the last few seconds of
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| a great fight, Ali still standing and Frazier had won.
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| The world was talking instantly of a rematch. For Ali had
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| shown America what we all had hoped was secretly true.He was
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| a man.He could bear moral and physical torture and he could
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| stand.And if he could beat Frazier in the rematch we would have
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| at last a national hero who was hero of the world as well. (''King'' 92–92)
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