Showing posts with label west side. Show all posts
Showing posts with label west side. Show all posts

Thursday, March 07, 2019

A Problem Of Location


Tomorrow will be a month since the boxing gym at LaFollette Park has been closed for maintenance.  Next week is the last week of the winter session.  I wanted to laugh when the field house supervisor talked to me about recruiting participants for the spring session.  Neither the supervisor or I have been given any information regarding if the boxing gym will be operational in time for the next session to begin.

The numerous construction and maintenance issues that have taken place since late last summer are only a small part of why the boxing program is not very successful.  I have to admit that the Austin neighborhood where the field house sits is a major factor.  I was born and raised on the west side, and Austin was the last neighborhood I lived on that side of the city.  It hasn't changed much.  Residents still range from low-income to lower middle-class.  Crime is still high, although when I was a kid, people preferred to use their hands more than guns.  My mother, two younger siblings and I didn't know how lucky we were to live just a couple of blocks away from a major grocery store back then.  Food deserts, where there is a lack of easy access to big grocery stores, is common on the west side (and the south side, too).  Yet liquor stores and taverns are often just a few steps from each other.

When I go around to the other gyms for boxing shows and I see how well some of those boxing programs are populated, I've wondered why LaFollette's program keeps limps along.  Some gyms that are in the multi-racial neighborhoods do quite nicely, as well as those in gentrifying areas.  Places like Loyola Park, for example, benefit from having upper-middle-class people looking for a different exercise routine.  That gym also pulls participants from Loyola University as well as Northwestern University in nearby Evanston. 

There have been a few parents who appreciated that the youth boxing classes at LaFollette do not run late into the evening. Unfortunately, there have been gun incidents that took place while the other youth sports were still having practices out on the field.  I know of parents who pulled their kids off of those teams after shooting incidents took place.  I have also noticed some kids stopped showing up to the field house after the bullets start flying.  I know some adults are hesitant to take the evening boxing class because they would rather not be caught in cross-fire. 

I know there are other field houses with boxing programs who experience their share of challenges, too.  But LaFollette seems to have more than most, and I have no solutions as to how to fix a neighborhood culture that appears to have not improved since the early 1970s.  . 

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

No Avalanche On The West Side


It looked as if Jordan, a new boy who signed up for the gym, was going to be the only participant in the eight-to-twelve year olds class yesterday.  His mom, a pleasant sort, sat next to the equipment table, watching as I worked with her son.  Then Man-Man, Mya, and Ashley came in -- 45 minutes late.  "I thought the class started a half-hour later", their dad said.  I had told him several time previously that the hour for the youth class was going to change.  They only have an hour now.  Honestly, that is all the time the younger kids need.

Another parent showed up with their eight year old, wanting to sign them up.  "The class is full," I informed them.  Not all of the 16 kids who are currently in the class showed up yesterday.  I was a bit relieved that I had no avalanche to deal with.  But there was no way I was going to add a 17th kid.  The parent was disappointed, but they should not have assumed there was going to be room available on the day a class begins.

Ben Jr. and Lupe showed up for the teen class that followed, Shanita came in over an hour later.  Julius wasn't with her.  Shanita said she stayed after school for yet another extracurricular activity.  Basically, she came to the gym to tell me she wasn't going to be there until the next day.

The adult class was very chill.  I showed them the basics, and then they took their workout in their own hands.  They agreed when I told them they can craft their own workout for their fitness purposes.  As of now, none of the adults are interested in competing.  I got a laugh when I asked if they wanted to step on the scale (I borrowed one from Coach James), especially from the women.  "You don't have to," I laughed.