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| (Margie 'KO' Dunson of Portland, Maine) |
The state of Maine is best known for its lobster and lighthouses, the natural beauty of Acadia National Park, and being home to Stephen King. Boxing, not so much. Except that one time when the city of Lewiston played the unlikely role of host to the 1965 Ali/Liston rematch in a rinky-dink hockey arena when Boston officials ultimately balked for fear of disturbances originating from within the mob or the Nation of Islam.
Ten years later, Maine would incorporate itself in a small
but not insignificant way into the flourishing landscape of women’s boxing by opening
the doors of its venues to a handful of female prizefighters who were defiantly
blazing trails through the wilderness of a sporting establishment that for much
too long had been willfully negligent in its ability—or, you might say, responsibility—to
see the forest for the trees.
Having jointly filed their applications three months prior, Lady
Tyger Trimiar and Jackie Tonawanda were both unanimously denied professional
boxing licenses by the New York State Athletic Commission in January 1975 under
rule 205.15 which stated that “No woman may be licensed as a boxer or licensed
to compete in any wrestling exhibitions with men.” On June 8, Tonawanda became
the first female boxer to compete at Madison Square Garden, albeit in a mixed
gender exhibition against a male kickboxer named Larry Rodania, who she knocked
out in the second round. Not unlike virtually every other aspect of Jackie’s life
and career, the legitimacy of this bout was dubious at best. And by no means
would the subterfuge end there.
Claiming in the press to have been undefeated in 28 fights
to that point, Tonawanda was scheduled to compete in the first women’s boxing
match in Maine on Monday, October 13, 1975 at the Augusta Armory. Promoted by
Jimmy Gagnon, who operated out of Lewiston, the show was set to open with six amateur
bouts and conclude with Tonawanda boxing a six-round exhibition with an
adversary fighting out of Virginia alternately identified as Dynamite Lil and Diamond
Lil.
For starters, who was Diamond or Dynamite Lil? With recorded
documentation difficult to come by, your guess is as good as mine. There was ‘Dynamite’
Diane Clark, who Tonawanda would lose a split decision to four years later in
her only verifiable prizefight, but she was born in Washington DC and lived in
New York, not Virginia where the papers said Dynamite Lil hailed from. And anyway,
Clark never mentioned being billed under such a name or contesting a bout
against Tonawanda prior to their 1979 light-heavyweight title fight. There were
two individuals who used the alias Diamond Lil, neither of whom, it goes without saying, are likely
candidates to have been Tonawanda’s mystery opponent. One was Katie Glass, a midget
wrestler from South Carolina who was trained by, and later lived with, the
Fabulous Moolah. The other was a drag queen, stage performer, singer, writer,
and gay right’s activist born Phillip Forrester in Savannah, Georgia.
With that matter unresolved, it was reported without
explanation in the October 14 edition of the Morning Sentinel out of
Waterville, Maine that the card which was supposed to have taken place the
night before had been relocated to their city and rescheduled for the following
Monday. It seems the real reason was that Tonawanda was a no-show. This would hardly
be an isolated incident, but it appears as though the October 20 card in
Waterville went ahead as planned, and with Jackie Tonawanda as an active participant
no less. Dynamite or Diamond Lil too, for that matter.
Pioneering female sports journalist Betty Cuniberti, writing
for the San Bernardino County Sun on October 27, 1975, provided this
account: “Following a second-round knockout in a scheduled six-round bout in
Maine last week over a woman from Virginia, Miss Tonawanda was granted a
license in Maine. She maintains that the license gives her the right to fight outside
Maine too.” Cuniberti quotes Tonawanda as saying, “According to the law, the
way I see it, if you have a license to box in one state, then that license is
supposed to be honored in other states.” The fallacy of this statement
notwithstanding, Jackie continued, “I plan to have two more fights in Maine
then move to Las Vegas for a bout there, where I hope to obtain another
license.”
Tonawanda was slated to be back in Maine in November to battle
newcomer Gwen Hibbler in one of two women’s bouts at the Portland Exposition
Building. The other matchup was a hometown showdown between Cathy Russo and
Margie ‘KO’ Dunson. On fight night, Tonawanda was conspicuous, if predictable,
by her absence. Portland Evening Express sportswriter Frank Sleeper
remarked that Jackie “is now known in Maine more for her failure to appear than
anything else.” He then estimated, “Miss Tonawanda, unless my figures are
wrong, has been due to fight in Maine four times and appeared just once.”
Born and raised in Alabama along with eleven siblings, Margie
Dunson never received a formal education. She moved to Maine where she took up
boxing under the guidance of South Portland promoter and tavern owner Eddie
Griffin. Even back then, Dunson seemed to be waging an existential tug of war
between the bar stool and the boxing stool. “There are really not enough sports
in this city. I can’t find a bunch of girls to go down to the Y and play ball
with. They’d rather go into the bar and sit around,” said Dunson before detailing
her questionable training regimen. “I jog, and I punch the bag, and do sit-ups
and drink a little beer to keep me going.” Dunson’s battles with drugs and
alcohol would intensify after her boxing career and, in 2008, she would stand
trial for aggravated assault after stabbing a male friend during an
alcohol-fueled Super Bowl party. The charges were dropped when the victim, John
Jackson, appeared at the Cumberland County Courthouse in an obvious state of intoxication
and was unable to provide reliable testimony. Spared twenty years of prison
time, Dunson embarked on a journey toward sobriety.
Her Thanksgiving night opponent, Cathy Russo, grew up in
Portland and was an avid New England sports fan who cheered on the Red Sox and
Patriots. She worked in construction and as a meatcutter for a local butcher and
was an animal lover cherished by those who knew her as “an unforgettable
character with a big heart.”
Attendance for boxing matches at the Exposition Building had
dipped significantly in recent years, but they managed to lure approximately
2,000 spectators through the turnstiles on Thanksgiving night to see local
light-heavyweight fan favorite Pete Riccitelli make a comeback after four years
away from the ring, as well as the two women’s bouts featured on the card. Witnessing
female prizefighting was a first for the city of Portland. It would not be the
last, despite the wishes of Maine Boxing Commission chairman Duncan L.
MacDonald, who paid a personal visit to the attorney general’s office to try
and put a stop to what he referred to as “a travesty.” MacDonald’s endeavor was
rejected as “discrimination,” and the show would go on.
Substituting for the truant Tonawanda was fellow New Yorker
Ina Stevens, who Gwen Hibbler neutralized with an active jab to win a
four-round decision in what was described as a “sedate” affair. This is thought
to be the first fight for Hibbler who, in the months to come, would change her
last name to Gemini and oppose Lady Tyger in a pair of historic bouts. We will
touch on those again in a moment. A more spirited though less technically
proficient effort was put forth by Portland’s own Cathy Russo and Margie Dunson,
who were fighting for regional bragging rights. Russo and Dunson traded nonstop
haymakers for the duration of their three-round skirmish, with Margie throwing
the occasional body blow for good measure, and the action was said to have been
“more exciting than most of the male bouts here.” Russo was awarded the
unanimous decision, after which one of her aunts sitting ringside commented,
“It was her first fight, and I hope it’s her last.” It wouldn’t be. In fact,
Russo and Dunson would become reacquainted inside the squared circle a year and
a half later. Stay tuned for more on that.
After being turned down by the New York State Athletic
Commission, Harlem’s Lady Tyger ventured north of the border in December 1975
to make her pro debut in Quebec, Canada by outpointing Debra Babin. The
following month, she and Gwen Gemini engaged in back to back bouts in
Connecticut and Pennsylvania, the first time women had been permitted to box in
both states, even if it was stipulated that decisions would not be rendered in
either case. On February 26, 1976, a stopover in Portland, Maine to go toe to toe
with Margie Dunson was the next commitment on Lady Tyger’s tireless winter
odyssey.
“People think I’m taking out my aggression in the ring or on
the bag, but I don’t think I am. I look at boxing as an art,” Tyger told Molly
Bolton of the Portland Evening Express, who referred to the bald-headed
boxer as “Black Kojak.” Tyger had a great sense of humor, and still does, and
wasn’t bothered by the remark. In fact, she says she got a kick out of it. “They
thought I was crazy—that a woman wanted to box. But finally, I was accepted,”
she continued. “We’re in there to do our best.”
Dunson gave it her best against Lady Tyger but was
outhustled and outworked and pulled a muscle in her shoulder at the end of the
third round. The injury was severe enough that the fight was stopped and Tyger awarded
the TKO victory by default. The undercard featured one other women’s bout which
saw Gwen Gemini return to the Pine Tree State to duel to a three-round draw
with fencer turned boxer Cathy ‘Cat’ Davis, although Gemini bloodied Davis’
nose in the process. “When I get into the ring, I only see my opponent. I love
competition,” Gemini stated. “I’ll go as far as I can in boxing. I’m not afraid
of hurting anybody. I know if I don’t hurt them, they might hurt me.”
Asked to share his opinion of the female bouts, sixty-one-year-old
fight fan Vernon Orchard said, “They put on a pretty good show, but I don’t
think too much of women in the ring.” By contrast, front row spectator Lorraine
Richardson, twenty years Orchard’s junior, raved that “it’s fascinating seeing
women trying to beat each other’s brains out.”
All four women who competed on the February 26 card at the
Expo Building would be back in Portland in seven weeks’ time, with three of
them seeing ring action. The April 16 show, which Vern Putney of the Evening
Express ridiculed as “more vaudeville than serious boxing,” saw Cathy Davis
score a second-round knockout of novice Bobbi Shane from Philadelphia with a
right hand that even the sardonic Putney had to admit was “no love tap.” Lady
Tyger and Gwen Gemini had traveled to Maine to appear on standby in case of
no-shows by either Davis or Shane or both, and Gemini wound up serving as a
last-minute recruit to square off against Margie Dunson. Gwen would win a
three-round decision with her friend Tyger watching from a ringside seat. Vern
Putney couldn’t seem to help himself, doubling down on his scorn by calling
this “the worst boxing card presented here in modern memory.”
Portland, Maine was becoming something of a home away from
home to Cat Davis, whose actual home was Hopewell Junction, New York, although
she originally hailed from New Orleans. Like Lady Tyger and Jackie Tonawanda
before her, Davis’ petition for a professional boxing license in New York was
met with only obstinate resistance. In 1978, her lawsuit would result in the decades-old
ruling of the New York State Athletic Commission that barred women from competing
in the prize ring to be overturned on the grounds that the gender-biased decree
was unconstitutional. Tyger, Tonawanda, and Davis were granted their licenses
on September 19, 1978, but that was still two years away at the time of Cat’s
pair of return trips to Maine which would wrap up the bicentennial year of
1976.
The Portland Exposition Building hosted Thanksgiving
festivities for a second year in a row, with attendance falling dramatically to
a mere 700 fans on this night compared to the turnout of 2,000 in 1975. Margie
Dunson, who wasn’t faring terribly well in her own hometown, might have wished
she had opted to stay home feasting on leftover turkey and mashed potatoes like
so many other Portlanders. Instead, Cathy Davis feasted on Dunson, stopping her
in the third round.
Just one week later, promoter Sam Silverman reluctantly made
Davis the headliner at the Expo Building to defend her supposed “women’s world
lightweight championship” in an eight-rounder against JoAnn Lutz of Phoenix,
Arizona. Lutz claimed to have won six fights, all by knockout, and lost only
once—by decision to Lavonne Ludian in Las Vegas. “I like swimming, tennis, and baseball.
But boxing is uppermost, the only thing that matters now,” said Lutz. “My only interest
is the title.” The lightweight title Davis was advertised to be putting on the
line December 2 was presumably a fictional creation of her less than scrupulous
manager, Sal Algieri. Be that as it may, Cat knocked out JoAnn Lutz with a right
to her jaw and a left to the body at 1:04 of the fourth round.
Life both inside the boxing ring and out in the real world had
been particularly unkind to poor Margie Dunson and she was in a bit of a
desperate need of a win somehow, somewhere. Margie would get it at the
Exposition Building on May 26, 1977. Dunson’s first encounter with Cathy Russo
on Thanksgiving night 1975 ended in a decision that didn’t go her way, but Margie
saw to it that the judges’ scorecards would not be a factor this time around. Returning
to the scene of that disappointing loss, and others still, Dunson employed an “unrelenting
attack” which forced Russo to decide that enough was enough and remain on her
stool after the third round. It must have felt good for Margie Dunson to win
one.
Redemption is not easy to achieve. Nor should it be. It is
hard to fight for and harder to hold on to. But the aftereffects, fleeting as
they can sometimes be for the individual, can last generations and inspire
others to accomplish objectives we can only dream of.
“It is something great and greatening to cherish an ideal. To
act in the light of truth that is far away and far above,” said Joshua Lawrence
Chamberlain, the Civil War commander of the 20th Maine infantry whose valorous
bayonet charge led to a tide-turning victory for the Union Army on Little Round
Top during the Battle of Gettysburg. “To set aside the near advantage, the
momentary pleasure, the snatching of seeming good to self, and to act for
remoter ends—for higher good, and for interests other than our own.”
Sources:
Tonawanda Is Denied License (Lewiston Daily Sun, January
22, 1975)
Woman’s main Bout (Lewiston Daily Sun, October 7, 1975)
Don’t Mess (Kennebec Journal, October 9, 1975)
Women’s Champ In Bout Mon. (Lewiston Daily Sun, October
13, 1975)
Women Boxing Show at the Armory Oct. 20 (Waterville
Morning Sentinel, October 14, 1975)
Women Boxing at 8:30 (Waterville Morning Sentinel,
October 20, 1975)
Betty Cuniberti. Women’s Sports (San Bernardino County
Sun, October 27, 1975)
‘KO’ Shows Ring Tools (Portland Evening Express, November
26, 1975)
Frank Sleeper. Girls Rekindle Boxing Interest (Portland
Evening Express, November 28, 1975)
Vern Putney. This Boxing Bout Gets Badmouthed (Portland
Evening Express, February 26, 1976)
Molly Bolton. In This Corner (Portland Evening Express,
February 27, 1976)
Riccitelli Meets Stephens (Portland Evening Express,
April 15, 1976)
Vern Putney. Why Must The Show Go On? (Portland Evening
Express, April 16, 1976)
Jack Saunders. Rose Marks Thanksgiving (Portland Evening
Express, November 26, 1976)
Vern Putney. The Cat Defends Title Tonight (Portland
Evening Express, December 2, 1976)
Vern Putney. Davis, Burgess Win (Portland Evening Express,
December 3, 1976)
Vern Putney. Macka Proves You Can Go Home Again (Portland
Evening Express, May 27, 1977)
Former Boxing Champ Goes On Trial For Assault (Lewiston Sun
Journal, January 24, 2008)
Catherine “Cathy” Russo Obituary (Portland Press Herald/Maine
Sunday Telegram, September 24, 2012)

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