As a crowd of
well-known Hamilton ‘sports’ gathered in the downtown Hamilton, they were
joined by a reporter from the Hamilton Spectator. Whether that reporter had
been informed of the purpose of the gathering, his counterpart was not present
and maybe not have been informed of what was about to transpire.
The following is the
account of the event as reported in the Spectator of August 3, 1886:
“In the faint gray of
dawn yesterday, groups of men emerged from the houses and streets of the city
and climbed the James street mountain steps. When the summit was reached they
waited around for upwards of an hour, glancing suspiciously at one another and
exchanging remarks under their breath. Their talk was evidently about a fight
that was going to take place and which they had come to witness.
“Presently the crimson
in the eastern horizon brightened into gold, and suddenly the sun loomed
majestically up and poured a flood of light over the city that lay peacefully
nestled at the foot of the mountain. The bright light of day seemed to have an
awakening influence on the two or three score gathered on the mountain brow.
They talked louder and with greater confidence, and some began to inquire, in a
bustling way, how much longer would they have to wait anyway. There was
evidently some difficulty about money, for the half dozen or so sports who
appeared to have the thing in charge, eagerly and rather sullenly, discussed
among themselves whether it was worthwhile going on with it before such a small
crowd. It was finally decided to go on, and the crowd was invited to enter a
large barn nearby. Most of the crowd did so, and each person who went in, was
obliged to show a red ticket for which he had paid one dollar.
“But the event did
not take place in the barn. The invitation into that convenient edifice was
merely a bluff to draw money from several persons who waited to see the show
for nothing. The crowd filed out again. Presently two men drove up in a buggy
and told the crowd to follow them. They drove up the stone road running south
from the Mountain View Hotel, and, about a quarter of a mile from the hotel,
alighted, tied the horse to a fence, and crossed the field to the left. A
straggling procession followed them. There was another field to cross, then a
wooden shed was entered; and here, in a small, cleared space, surrounded by
trees, was gathered a group of men with eager, expectant faces. It looked like
a prize fight. Stakes were driven into the ground and ropes stretched from
stake to stake until a 24 foot ring was completed. It certainly was to be a
prize fight. Yes, it was a prize fight.
“While by far the
majority of Hamilton’s citizens were in bed, a stubbornly-contested fight was
fought in a 24 foot prize ring with two ounce gloves, according to Queensbury
rules. It was a 10 round battle. The principals were Jack Dempsey, of Detroit,
Mich., and Enoch Taylor, of Hamilton. Dempsey is the man who fought with Harry
Gilmore near Detroit early this year and was badly beaten by the redoubtable
little Canadian.
“Taylor is a young
Englishman, a mechanic, who works
regularly at his trade of file making, but who is also well known in local
pugilistic circles as a semi-professional and a very expert sparrer. Yesterday’s
work proved him to be not only a capital sparrer, but a gamey little man, with
good staying powers.
“Nearly a hundred men
were gathered about the ring, nearly all of them fairly competent judges of
sparring; but, each one who was asked as referee, refused point blank. Another
long delay occurred on this account. Then the men stripped and declared their
intention to fight anyhow, and leave the decision to the crowd. At length, an
east end merchant, who is a strong admirer of this branch of sport, reluctantly
consented to officiate as referee and as this was the only preliminary that
remained unarranged, the fight proceeded.
“The men were not
well-matched in size and weight. Dempsey is 5 feet 6 inches high, and weighs
about 130 pounds; Taylor is only 5 feet 2 inches in height, and on Saturday
weighed exactly 110 pounds. Taylor, who is 22 years old, is a younger man than
Dempsey by at least two or three years. Both men went into the fight
handicapped – Dempsey with a stiff right arm, one of the lower bones having
been broken in a fight some six weeks ago; and Taylor said to the SPECTATOR
reporter (who, by the way, was the only newspaper man on the ground), ‘I haven’t
had half an hour’s training for this fight. My brother is the only person in
Hamilton I care to spar with for practice, and I haven’t been able to practice with
him on account of an accident that happened to his hand two or three days ago.
If I’m beaten, it’s because my wind won’t hold out – that’s all I’m afraid of.”
“Both men stripped to
the buff. Dempsey appeared to be in better condition than Taylor, his skin
being pinker and his muscles apparently harder. Dempsey’s right forearm was
purple and sore-looking, but for the first four rounds, it didn’t seem to
bother him much. Taylor wore dark blue breeches, and Dempsey linen ones. Taylor’s
seconds were his two brothers, who seemed to understand the business thoroughly;
Fred Bell, a sparrer of local celebrity seconded Dempsey.
“At the outset, it
looked very much as if Dempsey were going to have it all his own way. He looked
so much bigger than his adversary, and his reach was much longer, that the odds
appeared too great in his favor. In the first three rounds, Dempsey had a
decided advantage. He forced the fighting, and his tactics appeared to wind
Taylor. This he nearly succeeded in doing in the second round. One of his
tremendous body blows caught Taylor just above the belt. Taylor gasped and
uttered a long groan, and twitched as if about to vomit; he staggered back and
reeled, but recovered just in time to dodge a blow that would have landed on
his jugular and probably have laid him out. Time was called at this critical juncture,
and Taylor had a chance to recover his wind.
“In the next round,
Taylor guarded his body carefully, and fought on the defensive, Dempsey forcing
him several times to the ropes. First blood was drawn from Taylor in this round
: he received an ugly cut on his left temple. Though the fighting was in
Dempsey’s favor throughout the greater part of the third round, it was evident
that Taylor was rapidly pulling himself together, and when time was called, he
turned tables on the big fellow and forced him on to the ropes near his own
corner. There was very hard in-fighting in the fourth, and before it was over,
blood was flowing freely from a cut on Dempsey’s under lip. After this, the
fighting was very savage, but most of the heavy punishment was received by
Dempsey. Each round was repetition of the last until the close; Taylor pounding
Dempsey in the face until it was covered in blood – a sickening sight; Dempsey
aiming savage body blows at Taylor and countering rather lightly, evidently getting
in distress towards the last, while Taylor appeared to grow fresher with each
round.
“When the fight was
over, Dempsey’s face, neck and breast were covered with blood and his neck were
covered with blood, and his face was puffy and bruised; the only mark on Taylor’s
face was the cut on his left temple, but his chest and sides bore the marks of
hard punishment. It was noticed that after the fourth round, Dempsey used his
right very little. The reason was explained when the fight was over.
“After he and Taylor
had shaken hands, Dempsey said to his antagonist : ‘Say, I’ve been fighting you
ever since the fourth round with a broken arm.’ This was true. His right forearm
which was still weak from the last fight, was broken into places by a blow
which he aimed at Taylor’s neck, but which Taylor dodged and took on the head.
The arm was terribly swollen. Dempsey had said nothing about his misfortune,
but had fought six rounds with his arm useless before him.
“The fight resulted
in a draw, the referee deciding that Dempsey had had the advantage in the first
four rounds, and that Taylor had not shown sufficient superiority in the
following rounds to outweigh this advantage. Both men took the decision
philosophically. With the assistance of their seconds, they dressed hastily;
the stakes were drawn, and the crowd had dispersed before the mists had rolled
away from the hillside.
“The fight proved
that Taylor is more than a match for Dempsey in science, and can hit as hard.
If the fight had been to a finish, Taylor would undoubtedly had won it. Even if
Dempsey had complete use of both arms, it is probable that Taylor with his
superior skill, would prove more than a match for him.
“If it had been
arranged that the winner should get 60 per cent of the receipts, and the loser 40
per cent; but as the fight resulted in a draw, the receipts were divided
equally.”1
1 “In the 24 Foot Ring : Prize Fight Near Hamilton
Yesterday.”
Hamilton
Spectator. August 03, 1886.
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