Saturday, September 27, 2014
I wasn't happy to find out that the speakers connected to the radio and CD player in the gym were not working. Looks like I'm going to have to find a cheap boom box to place in there. I fiddled around with the speakers (both the radio and CD components appeared to be working) but there was no sound. I thought I was the only one who touches the radio down there, but who knows? All I know that the speakers were fine the other day.
Only one kid showed up, a seven year old girl. She told me that another girl who had been in the gym previously, like she had, was going to be late. However, the other girl never showed up. The seven year old was disinterested in being there initially, but eventually she warmed up to it. We spent most of the time going over uppercuts, left jabs, and straight rights.
I didn't get my own workout in, even though no teenagers showed up for the second class. Nor did I work on the lesson plan that the field house manager needs me to turn in to him in a few days. I have most of it done, but I feel like I'm missing some things.
Instead, I was distracted by the smell of food from a group that had rented out the auditorium. They were generous enough to allow me and another co-worker to get plates of food. It was a typical soul food meal. I skipped the greens, but got a double helping of the dressing, which was delicious. I hadn't eaten much of a breakfast, so I was starved. But I figured maybe I'll have a light dinner to make up for overdoing it.
Monday, September 22, 2014
The last time I was in the gym, two girls -- a seven year old and an eight year old -- showed up ready for boxing. Their mothers expressed an interest in their daughters knowing how to defend themselves. That's not a bad goal. My mother was always on my younger sister and I (and my youngest brother to an extent) about the importance of knowing how to fight.
However, the boxing lesson didn't go as I planned. The girls quickly grew disinterested in my attempts to show them how to stand and throw left jabs. They preferred to play other games, including King Chase The Queen, which I haven't played since I was in grade school (but I remembered the rules of the game). So our time together alternated between me showing them a little bit of boxing, and them playing schoolyard games. The girls had fun, and I hope they return. The time spent with them taught me some lessons about youths and boxing, especially where girls are concerned.
The girl in the above video is about five years old. Her punches aren't a joke, as you will see when you watch her work. Some girls are going to walk into boxing ready to take on all comers. But most others may not.
Even in the 21st century, most little girls are still being sent the message that it is not ladylike to fight (and not to do most other things that girls supposedly shouldn't do).Girls are usually taught early on to be neat and clean, while the boys aren't admonished much for playing rough and getting dirty. Some parents become concerned if their pre-teen and teenage girls seem a bit too tomboyish for their taste. Most recently, Mo'ne Davis, who was generating a lot of attention for her baseball playing skills in the Little League World Championships was asked by FOX News reporter Eric Bolling why didn't she take up other "female friendly" sports.
Coaches have to consider these issues when coaching little girls and teenage girls. I'm not saying that a different approach has to be taken in teaching the sport. Boxing is what it is. But being aware of how differently society treats females, especially those who want to do something that is considered out of the "norm", is helpful in encouraging to pursue their interest, if they choose to stay with boxing.
Saturday, September 20, 2014
The photo above is of Sean preparing top raise the hand of the winner of a fight at the 2014 Loyola Park Boxing Explosion Show yesterday.
I was hanging out in the gym at LaFollette, putting more pictures up on the bulletin board. A man came in with his son. My first student! Both his father and I spent time patiently showing the kid how to stand and throw left jabs. They didn't stay but for about 20 minutes or so. But they promised to return. The dad is a former Marine who had done boxing and martial arts. "I want my son to get into the sport, but I don't think I can teach him well," the dad said. The dad is also interested in volunteering in the gym, and I welcome the help.
This is the first bulletin board I put together.
This is the second bulletin board.
A co-worker, Dwayne, gave me a good list of schools near the gym. I can't wait to get the boxing flyers so I can distribute them. A couple of the schools on the list were two that I attended when I was a kid.
I learned that Columbus Park used to have a boxing program. I lived down the street from that park when I was a kid: I don't remember there being boxing there then. It must have taken place later on. From what I remember of the field house, Columbus has enough room to have a boxing program.
Humboldt Park is the closest one to LaFollette that has a boxing program. I look forward to bringing fighters to their boxing show next year, as well as to Hamlin, Loyola, Seward, and any of the other parks that have boxing to where I can get the fighters.
Thursday, September 18, 2014
I helped out at Loyola Park's annual boxing show. I had been in the "war room" during previous shows before, but it was different being there as a coach. I walked in the room, and Tommy introduced me as the new coach at LaFollette. There were surprised looks all around with the exception of Alan, Barry, and Bill, who said, "I knew you would make it."
Kitchens, who I hadn't seen in a long time, was there, along with Sean. Kitchens was on a cane. "I just do the Park District shows now. I don't go to the Golden Gloves or the pro shows anymore. I don't take pictures at the shows, either," he told me. He and Sean have known each other for over 50 years. I told Kitchens I saw a photo of him when he had won a championship back in the early 1960's. The photo was in a book that Sean wrote about Chicago boxing.
The coaches on hand were Pat, who is at Brooks Park; Sims, who is at Bessemer; Tommy, who is not only the head of the boxing program for the parks, but also coaches at Portage Park; Ernie, who is the coach at Fuller; and Johnny, who helps Bill out at Hamlin. I learned from them that Clarendon Park, where Alan used to coach at was once the jewel of the Park District boxing program.
This is a photo of a couple of Barry's boys before the show started. The boy in the back near the ring is Gus. I didn't recognize him at first. Gus has got to be about seventeen years old now, and Gus has muscle.
Gene, who is Anthony's dad, was there. Haven't seen Anthony in a long, long time. I think he's training at another park.
Meg was there, and I'm so sorry that she and Geniece did not get to fight. Alan was disappointed as well. They were ready to go, but Bill was concerned about the weight difference between the two women. There was talk of them perhaps doing an exhibition match, but that idea was nixed, too. I have no doubt their fight would have been the highlight of the evening. Hopefully, there will be a next time.
Meg wants to really advocate the idea of more girls in boxing, and so do I. We talked about maybe having a girls' boxing day at some point, perhaps at LaFollette. As soon as I get an idea of how many youths I will have, I would love to help make that happen. I still don't have any youths yet, even though the fall session has started. Bill gave me some encouragement. "When I started at Hamlin, I spent three months there drinking coffee in the kitchen because I had no fighters. But don't worry, the kids will eventually show up," he said. Adrian, who was the DJ at the boxing show, told me it will take some time to build up the program as well. I'm ready to work with the kids, so I will continue to do more promoting to get them in the gym.
Collette, who is part of the famous O'Shea family of boxing, was at the show. She was very pleased to hear that I was a coach. "We've got to make some strides," she said. She is willing to send some kids over my way as she comes across them.
Tommy (in the red shirt) talks with Ernie in this photo. Tommy was busy weighing boxers in and making the matches. During the show, Tommy had to be in the corner with his fighters, so I was the timekeeper. That was the first time I had done that; I'm always happy to pick up a new skill.
Pat sits in the background, Johnny stands behind Bill, and Bill talks to Ben, one of Hamlin's fighters. Ben won his match.
I had to keep my eye on the stopwatch, so I didn't catch very many details of each fight. John fought with Gus in an exhibition match. Gus didn't seem to be throwing heavy punches, from what I could tell.
Justin fought with a guy who came out of the corner throwing wild punches. Justin kept getting smothered, and lost the match.
Barry warmed up Jeremiah before his fight. Jeremiah won a clear victory.
This was the fight announcer, who was cool on the mic. He mentioned JJ's upcoming fight in Brooklyn, New York. The announcer said JJ was an alumni of Loyola Park.
Keith, Alan, and John have a conversation after the show. John invited Keith and I over to his and his wife Jinn's apartment afterwards. "We miss you at the gym, Hillari. It's not the same without you there," he told me. It's nice to be missed. I miss all of them, too. When the program is up and running, John, Keith, Colonel (who was at the show videotaping the matches), want to come up to LaFollette and check it out.
Sunday, September 14, 2014
There are posters in the gym that were up on the walls long before I was hired as a coach. However, I needed to add some more pictures to the available bulletin boards. I used to keep my old copies of The Ring magazine, but one of the last times I did a cleaning purge, I threw most of them out. A few of the ones I kept as collectors' items I did not cut up. But I did cut up the most recent copies I had for the gym's bulletin boards. The Ring does feature stories about female fighters these days, but I was a bit miffed that I didn't have enough photos of female fighters to post. One of my goals is to attract a number of girls to take up boxing. It would be nice if they could see plenty of pictures of other women in the sport. I still have to look among my stuff to see if I have any more boxing pictures.
I found out that I have to turn in a lesson plan. I've been working on that for the last month. The goal is to get across that conditioning is just as important as knowing how to throw punches. I want to cut down on the "all I have to do is spar" thinking that I've witnessed out of people in other gyms. In fact, I'm only allowing sparring to happen once a week, and that aspect of the training will not begin until next month.
I have a handout for parents which is on the staff computer at the field house. It explains what amateur boxing is and what it isn't. Most of the parents who have expressed a desire for their kids to be in the class are okay with their kids being in the sport. The handout is more for parents who may uneasy with their kids wanting to box.
There's still not much equipment on hand for the kids who will start in the gym this week; more will come in eventually. Luckily, boxing is not one of those sports that require a lot of equipment to get started. There will be a big emphasis on shadow boxing and floor exercises for awhile.
I keep thinking about how I want the kids to address me. "Coach" or my first name (or a combination) will be fine. But I rather not be known as "Miss Hillari". Makes me sound like some old schoolmarm in the Old West. I didn't mind when kids at the church where I used to attend called me that, but it doesn't sound right for the gym.
Speaking of church, I did try out a new one today. If you've been following this blog for awhile, you know some of the difficulties I had at the church where I used to be a member (and from what I keep hearing, not much has changed). It's been a little over a year since I attended regular services. Afterwards, I had coffee with other newcomers to the church, a church member, and the pastor and his wife. People were asked what they did for a living. Everyone went wide-eyed when I told them I coach boxing. "We would have never guessed that!" people said.