Hector Camacho: Remembering My Wasted Macho Time
By Lyle Fitzsimmons
A famous person unexpectedly dies.
And the immediate inclination for the geniuses in my line of work is to assemble something that’s both worthy of the undisputed championship of profundity, and gets posted 30 seconds before the guy’s at the wannabe website down the street.
Sometimes they make for entertaining reading… but in just as many cases, they don’t.
Regardless, I can’t bring myself to do it for Hector Camacho.
The main reason is that, while he’s only officially been gone since Saturday, his life actually ended several days earlier – at precisely the moment an ill-intentioned bullet violated his skull. Whether his body or the machinery it was subsequently attached to knew it or not, his story was complete.
And with it, the shelf life for any truly legitimate tributes had already begun to expire.
By now, all the worthwhile words to be written about him already have been. So whether I praised him for a distinguished and decorated ring career or chastised him for what seems a dubious end amid questionable company and circumstances, I’d be piling on for piling on’s sake.
Instead, in lieu of yet another tear-jerking coda, all I have are my own memories. And while the snippets are certainly more profound to me since Saturday, I concede they may not be for anyone else.
For what it’s worth, I first found myself in the same room as Camacho on June 1, 1984.
I was way up in the blue section – among the bloodiest of the nosebleeds – alongside old pal Phil MacDonald at Memorial Auditorium in Buffalo, waiting for the WBA lightweight main event between Ray Mancini and Livingstone Bramble.
I was 15 years old, and it was my first live fight card.
Several rows down, in surroundings I couldn’t afford to this day, Camacho sat in his standard early ’80s issue: Gold around the neck. “Macho” curl atop the forehead. And a cover-boy smile for all cameras within clicking distance.
He was 22 and not just the world’s best junior lightweight, but one of its best in recent memory.
Unbeaten and unpunished.
And unabashedly pursuing the popular Mancini all the way to Western New York, in a chatty campaign for a shot at the TV hero’s 135-pound belt.
He’d whipped once-beaten Panamanian Rafael Williams in a lightweight tryout just 10 days earlier in Corpus Christi, Texas, meaning all that stood between he and “Boom Boom” was an awkward guy from the Virgin Islands who’d made for lively pre-fight copy but wasn’t perceived as an actual threat.
About an hour later, though – after the challenger finished 13-plus rounds of clinically violent handiwork – it was tough to tell who’d taken the stunning “TKO by” result harder.
Jilted suitor Camacho for what it meant to his wallet… or ex-champ Mancini for what it did to his face.
Either way, when Buffalo next observed “Macho Time” in 10 months, the scene had changed markedly.
The brave but outgunned Mancini had been bloodily “Brambled” into retirement after a losing rematch – leaving the disappointed Puerto Rican to feast on a forgettable Roque Montoya over 12 of the dullest rounds the old “Aud” had ever witnessed.
Until the 15-round heavyweight main event later that night between Tony Tubbs and Greg Page – whose blubbery mental images I’m still trying to delete after 27 years – set a new standard.
A well-traveled Camacho never got closer to Buffalo than Toronto or Erie, Pa. in 62 subsequent fights; and while he and a returning Mancini did eventually get together for 12 rounds in Reno four years later, it wasn’t nearly what it might have been had Bramble not twice intervened.
If he and Ray met as unbeatens, it would have been a classic.
But as classic rockers, it was little better than a novelty.
Sort of like Camacho’s own career… largely a matter of inconvenient timing.
When he was young and dynamic, the truly great names weren’t yet there, leaving him to lopsidedly build a brand on the limited likes of Bazooka Limon, Jose Luis Ramirez and Freddie Roach.
And by the time they did come calling, in the unblemished forms of Julio Cesar Chavez, Felix Trinidad and Oscar De La Hoya, “Macho” was into his 30s and no longer the same – win or lose – aside from the well-established shtick.
As for me, I never shared space with him again until 2010, when I made a trip to Tampa for a February sparring match/interview with Chevelle Hallback and he was in the gym chatting up some Florida friends. I said “Hey, Champ” and got a quick, cordial nod as I left, never once assuming that a photograph then and there would have been my last chance.
I thought of it all again when I got Saturday’s final word, and kicked myself anew for begging off a short drive to Kissimmee Civic Center that May – about 97 miles from where I was living at the time – for what turned out to be his final fight, an inglorious 10-round middleweight loss to journeyman Saul Duran.
Had he been able to stop time, he’d be recalled today as an all-time great.
And had I realized it as it happened, I’d have damned sure paid more attention.
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This week’s title-fight schedule:
No title fights scheduled.
Last week’s picks: 2-1
Overall picks record: 367-118 (75.6 percent)
Lyle Fitzsimmons has covered professional boxing since 1995 and written a weekly column for Boxing Scene since 2008. He is a full voting member of the Boxing Writers Association of America. Reach him at [email protected] or follow him on Twitter – @fitzbitz.
Wow people speak of Macho like they know him, i had the chance to meet him. The man would give you the shirt off his back if you needed it, the man was not perfect but how many of us…Comment by Fistic on 11-28-2012
RIPComment by apunchnotseen on 11-28-2012
[QUOTE=jjosue7;12745206]your an idiot.. Jesus himself said who ever is free of sin cast the first stone so if your going to quote scripture than quote the whole thing your fool. Your not god to judge you do not know what…Comment by Fistic on 11-28-2012
[QUOTE=apunchnotseen;12743786]I have heard a few step forward and talk kindly of his in ring accomplishments, [B]none of his personality[/B]. And while I don't know him, I certainly know of him, and [B]none of it's positive[/B]. Other than that now his…Comment by jjosue7 on 11-27-2012
[quote=tlarry;12744864]camacho in the blink of an eye has already been judge by our lord god almighty. When you "practice" sin, living a life with no repentance ( which means turn away from the son), it's a matter of time before…Post a Comment/View More User Comments (27)