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SportsTravelMagazine.com 69 April 2012 | M uhammad Ali. The words are now so poetic that, in an era when the culture quickly assents to Ron Artest’s desire to be called Metta World Peace, the present generation may not realize how much the for- mer Cassius Clay had to fight, liter- ally and figuratively, to get the world to accept what later became the most famous name in sports. But at his 70th birthday party at Las Vegas’ MGM Grand Hotel in February, an eclec- tic collection of actors, musicians, boxers and other athletes paid tribute to the man whose outsized legend can be summed up in one word, “Ali,” or several alternates, “the Greatest” or “the Champ.” In fact, since there are no numbers to retire in boxing, serious consideration should be given to retiring the word “champ.” Thirty-four years after he last held the world heavyweight title and after hundreds of box- ers in numerous weight classes have claimed championships, who do you think of when you hear the words “the Champ?” While in my youth I appreciated Ali as an athlete, there is one moment in my adult life that stands out in revealing what the man meant beyond boxing. On the opening day of the Atlanta Olympics in 1996, I spent the afternoon on a lake in Texas. We docked our boat at a bar on the shore and settled into place to watch the opening ceremonies. No one knew who would light the Olympic flame, but when Janet Evans handed the torch to Muham- mad Ali, the entire redneck bar broke into a chant of “Ali! Ali! Ali!” Thirty years earlier, such a scenario would have been unfathomable. Love him, hate him, or be turned off by his chosen trade, but Muhammad Ali was the most culturally consequential athlete of the 20th century. What does it say about the man that so many of his vanquished foes were in attendance to pay tribute to him at the MGM Grand? Norton, Spinks, Foreman, Wepner, Chevalo, Shavers—they were all there. In fact, it seemed as if half the Boxing Hall of Fame was in attendance: Holyfield, Tyson, Leonard, Hearns, Pacquiao, “Boom Boom” Mancini. Seeing this collection of fighters hearkened back to an era when boxing mattered. It was not only the style and charisma of these great fight- ers, but also the fact that they seemed to know that they could not exist in their own right. Ali needed Frazier, Leonard needed Hearns, and they sought out each other to create indelible images from a golden era of boxing, many of which were shown on the MGM’s screens. It was interesting that the only current fighter deemed worthy of being included in this pantheon of greats was Manny Pacquiao, a man who, in addition to his record in the ring, seems to share Ali’s desire to stand for something more than just boxing, with his service in the Philippines’ Congress. It is hard to imagine anyone who could have brought a wider mix of people together for his 70th birthday party than Ali. There was Steve Schrippa (Bobby Bacala of “The Sopra- nos”) dining with Aerosmith’s Steve Perry. There was Jim Brown seated with the Beach Boys’ Mike Love. There were Mike Tyson and Ken Jeong (Leslie Chow in “The Hang- over”) to remind us that we were in Vegas. At one point I pulled out my camera to capture a particular scene and real- ized that in one frame I had the unlikely trio of Ali, Snoop Dogg and Buzz Aldrin. Stevie Wonder flew across country after per- forming at Whitney Hous- ton’s funeral earlier in the day to close the evening’s musical entertainment. Lenny Kravitz sang “Black & White America” and John Legend performed “Everyday People,” each overtly acknowledging one of the overriding themes of the evening: that a man who started out as a very polarizing figure ulti- mately earned the respect and admiration of his foes in the ring, of his critics, of the sporting public, and of all races. And then there was Jerry Jones, who is trying to make Cowboys Stadium a preferred title-fight venue, engaged in a live bidding war with Ultimate Fighting Championship co-owner Lorenzo Fertitta for the gloves Ali wore in his 1965 fight with Floyd Patterson. The auction ended with words that I had never before heard: “Mr. Jones, you’ve been out- bid.” Along with the gloves (which Fertitta acquired for a mere $1.1 million) came a poster for the fight billed as “Floyd Patterson vs. Cassius Clay (Muhammad Ali),” with the parenthetical rendered in a smaller font—a reminder of how far the Champ and we have come since 1965. Bob Latham is a partner at the law firm Jackson Walker, L.L.P., and an International Rugby Board member. He can be reached at [email protected]. IT IS HARD TO IMAGINE WHO COULD HAVE BROUGHT A WIDER MIX OF PEOPLE TOGETHER FOR HIS 70TH BIRTHDAY THAN ALI. Winners and Losers BOB LATHAM The Champ A star-studded birthday party for Muhammad Ali shows why the boxing legend has transcended the sport

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Page 1: The Champ - Jackson Walkerimages.jw.com/postcards/2012/latham04.pdfSportsTravelMagazine.com April 2012 | 69 M uhammad Ali. The words are now so poetic that, in an era when the culture

SportsTravelMagazine.com 69April 2012 |

Muhammad Ali. Thewords are now so poeticthat, in an era when the

culture quickly assents to RonArtest’s desire to be called MettaWorld Peace, the present generationmay not realize how much the for-mer Cassius Clay had to fight, liter-ally and figuratively, to get theworld to accept what later became

the most famous name in sports. But at his 70th birthdayparty at Las Vegas’ MGM Grand Hotel in February, an eclec-tic collection of actors, musicians, boxers and other athletespaid tribute to the man whose outsized legend can besummed up in one word, “Ali,” or several alternates, “theGreatest” or “the Champ.” In fact, since there are no numbersto retire in boxing, serious consideration should be given toretiring the word “champ.” Thirty-four years after he lastheld the world heavyweight title and after hundreds of box-ers in numerous weight classes have claimed championships,who do you think of when you hear the words “the Champ?”

While in my youth I appreciated Ali as an athlete,there is one moment in my adult life that stands out inrevealing what the man meant beyond boxing. On theopening day of the Atlanta Olympics in 1996, I spent theafternoon on a lake in Texas. We docked our boat at a baron the shore and settled into place to watch the openingceremonies. No one knew who would light the Olympicflame, but when Janet Evans handed the torch to Muham-mad Ali, the entire redneck bar broke into a chant of “Ali!Ali! Ali!” Thirty years earlier, such a scenario would havebeen unfathomable.

Love him, hate him, or be turned off by his chosen trade,but Muhammad Ali was the most culturally consequentialathlete of the 20th century. What does it say about the manthat so many of his vanquished foes were in attendance topay tribute to him at the MGM Grand? Norton, Spinks,Foreman, Wepner, Chevalo, Shavers—they were all there.In fact, it seemed as if half the Boxing Hall of Fame was inattendance: Holyfield, Tyson, Leonard, Hearns, Pacquiao,“Boom Boom” Mancini. Seeing this collection of fightershearkened back to an era when boxing mattered.

It was not only the style and charisma of these great fight-ers, but also the fact that they seemed to know that theycould not exist in their own right. Ali needed Frazier,

Leonard needed Hearns, and they sought out each other tocreate indelible images from a golden era of boxing, many ofwhich were shown on the MGM’s screens. It was interestingthat the only current fighter deemed worthy of beingincluded in this pantheon of greats was Manny Pacquiao, aman who, in addition to his record in the ring, seems to shareAli’s desire to stand for something more than just boxing,with his service in the Philippines’ Congress.

It is hard to imagine anyone who could have brought awider mix of people together for his 70th birthday party thanAli. There was Steve Schrippa (Bobby Bacala of “The Sopra-nos”) dining with Aerosmith’s Steve Perry. There was JimBrown seated with the Beach Boys’ Mike Love. There wereMike Tyson and Ken Jeong (Leslie Chow in “The Hang-over”) to remind us that we were in Vegas. At one point Ipulled out my camera to capture a particular scene and real-

ized that in one frame I hadthe unlikely trio of Ali,Snoop Dogg and BuzzAldrin. Stevie Wonder flewacross country after per-forming at Whitney Hous-ton’s funeral earlier in theday to close the evening’smusical entertainment.Lenny Kravitz sang “Black& White America” and

John Legend performed “Everyday People,” each overtlyacknowledging one of the overriding themes of the evening:that a man who started out as a very polarizing figure ulti-mately earned the respect and admiration of his foes in thering, of his critics, of the sporting public, and of all races.

And then there was Jerry Jones, who is trying to makeCowboys Stadium a preferred title-fight venue, engaged ina live bidding war with Ultimate Fighting Championshipco-owner Lorenzo Fertitta for the gloves Ali wore in his 1965fight with Floyd Patterson. The auction ended with wordsthat I had never before heard: “Mr. Jones, you’ve been out-bid.” Along with the gloves (which Fertitta acquired for amere $1.1 million) came a poster for the fight billed as“Floyd Patterson vs. Cassius Clay (Muhammad Ali),” withthe parenthetical rendered in a smaller font—a reminder ofhow far the Champ and we have come since 1965.

Bob Latham is a partner at the law firm Jackson Walker, L.L.P., and anInternational Rugby Board member. He can be reached at [email protected].

IT IS HARD TO IMAGINE

WHO COULD HAVE

BROUGHT A WIDER

MIX OF PEOPLE

TOGETHER FOR HIS 70TH

BIRTHDAY THAN ALI.

Winners and Losers

BOB LATHAM

The ChampA star-studded birthday party for Muhammad Ali

shows why the boxing legend has transcended the sport

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