Over at Cleansing Fire, a terrific group blog focused on the goings-on of my home diocese of Rochester, Ben Anderson informs us of a new project which archives all of the issues of the local Catholic Courier back to 1889. A quick search of my surname this weekend uncovered some fascinating tidbits. The first is my mother and father’s wedding notice from 1966. The groomsmen and bridesmaids were near-constant figures in my childhood. Next up is news of my first major fight in the Aquinas Institute Mission Bouts of 1983, a life-changing moment. Lastly, there is mention of my nomination to the Naval Academy in 1986. As things turned out, I “qualified,” which meant I had a 70% chance of admission. They then asked me to attend a prep school to get a stronger math background, and that was the end of that. Coincidentally, my oldest son, Benedict, won his first fight over the weekend at the Cincinnati High School Boxing tournament (he and his fellow fighters take on AQ on Feb. 9). Watch it below; he’s in red.
28 January 2013
28 January 2013 at 8:22 am
Benedict, won his first fight…he’s in red.
Obviously. The guy in blue was running around so much it looked like Benedict was chasing a squirrel out of the house.
Congratulations.
28 January 2013 at 10:49 pm
I thought it was so cool to watch Ben. From the photos you’ve posted he didn’t look that tall. You must be so proud.
So…what exactly was life changing in 1983, Rich? If it’s not too personal.
29 January 2013 at 6:13 am
Thanks, Dennis. I am proud. (He’s 6’2″, 175 lbs as a freshman.) It was life-changing because I had to fight the same boy twice, three days apart, and he destroyed me the first time. My father rallied me and gave me the hope and confidence to fight again and win. Sometimes I think I’m still living off the transcendent fuel from that fight. You can read about it in a eulogy I wrote for my father in the days after he died, seven years ago this month:
http://catholicexchange.com/for-my-father/
29 January 2013 at 7:51 am
wow, Rich – you hit the jackpot naming your son Benedict. How did you foresee that one? I’ve never been much into boxing, but hearing you speak of it and watching some of this fight makes me reconsider.
29 January 2013 at 8:03 am
Thanks, Ben. It’s the name of my late beloved maternal grandfather (as well as a saint of some renown.) Take a look at this essay by John Derbyshire to further your appreciation for the sweet science:
http://old.nationalreview.com/weekend/sports/sports-derbyshire020902.shtml
29 January 2013 at 1:24 pm
Rich, nice video! Ben looked very confident and had nice footwork.
29 January 2013 at 1:40 pm
Thanks, vrf. Yes, I was impressed by his ability to control the ring. That said, he needs to quit dropping his hands during combinations, or a decently thrown hook is going to put his fanny on the canvas.
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