Jackie Holley had just done the improbable and KO’d Sue ‘KO’
Carlson to win the IWBA world lightweight title. Improbable to some, maybe. But
not to Holley’s supporters. And certainly not to her.
Both hands thrown in the air, Holley was hoisted onto the
shoulders of Jim Waldrop, her trainer and manager, and Ricky Rogers, a rookie featherweight
who served as Jackie’s cornerman and sparring partner. A few moments after her
feet touched back onto the canvas, the triumphant Floridian grabbed hold of the
ring announcer’s microphone to address the hometown crowd assembled inside the
Municipal Auditorium for her “Yo, Adrian, I did it!” moment. “I’ve been working
for this for four years,” Holley said once she gained her composure. “I have
brought a world championship to Pensacola!”
It would be another nine years before Pensacola produced
another world boxing champion—none other than future pound-for-pound hall of
famer Roy Jones Jr., who, at the time Jackie Holley won her title, had just dashed
out of the gate for what would be an ultimately successful run at the 1984 Junior
Olympics in the 119-pound division. Jones was born and raised in Pensacola
whereas Holley was a recent transplant from Detroit—the stomping ground of Joe
Louis, Sugar Ray Robinson, and Thomas Hearns to name a few—where she was first
introduced to the rudiments of fighting thanks to regular tussles with her siblings.
“You know how brothers and sisters are. I’ve got seven
brothers and only two are younger,” said Jackie. “We used to fight a lot,
usually Friday nights. But it wasn’t anything serious. In fact, I’ve maybe had
two fights in junior high school and that’s it…until I got into the martial
arts.” Holley was a natural when it came to athletics and you would be hard
pressed to think of a sport she wasn’t good at. Basketball, softball,
volleyball, touch football, tennis, racquetball, and field hockey. Jackie excelled
at them all before turning her attention to more rough and tumble pastimes like
karate and kickboxing after relocating to Pensacola.
“It was getting pretty rough in Detroit in 1980 with the
unemployment so high and I was 160 pounds of pure nerve-endings. No, I don’t
miss it. The work was not gratifying at all,” she said retrospectively. “When I
was growing up, I thought Detroit was the best thing going. Motown, the Motor
City, clubs, plenty to do, sports. But I wouldn’t go back to live. Why put your
children through that aggravation?”
Within a year of moving to Pensacola, Holley had earned a
brown belt in Taekwondo and placed first in four regional tournaments, winning
half of her ten individual contests and getting disqualified on technicalities in
the other five. “I feel like I got a bad deal in those other five fights. They
said I hit too hard,” Holley griped. “But if those women can’t take the blows
then they shouldn’t be out there. I mean, whenever you are fighting, whether
it’s in competition or not, you should still perform your best.”
Despite her daily nine-to-ten-hour training regimen, which
consisted of martial arts practice, running three miles, skipping rope, and intense
stretching exercises, Jackie somehow made time to teach beginner and advanced classes
at the Motley Karate School. She landed a job as a security officer at the
Pensacola Naval Air Station while spending three years pursuing a rematch with kickboxing
rival and legendary Hollywood stuntwoman in the making Cheryl Wheeler, the two
having battled to an attention-getting majority draw three years earlier. “She has
more to lose than I do,” said Holley. “I have nothing to lose, and I feel I am
a better fighter than she is.”
“I hate the term lady boxer,” said Browning, a corrections
officer and the reigning Canadian lightweight champion, who thus far had been
unable to fight in her home province of Ontario where women were banned from the
prize ring, although the wheels were in motion to overturn the ruling. “I’m a
boxer, period. I’m out there hitting the bag. I see myself as a boxer in the
ring. Outside the ring, I’m a woman.” Competing since the age of 13, Browning welcomed
the physical challenges that boxing presented but also the opportunity to
dispel sexist misconceptions. “Most of them come expecting to see mud wrestling,
but if you get two top women boxers together, it’s even better than watching
the men,” she theorized. “Women are more graceful, have more style, and use
their heads a lot more than men do. Most of the men are always looking for that
one big punch to knock someone out. We have to dance and use our combinations
to set up punches. It is more scientific.”
It routinely took time for Browning to get her motor running
after the opening bell as it was and Holley, who was comfortable fighting with
either foot out front, made it an even tougher uphill climb for the Canadian by
coming out of her corner in a southpaw stance. “I really hadn’t expected it,”
Browning later admitted. She spent the first four rounds pawing at Holley with
a constant but noncommittal jab and following it up with the occasional looping
left hand with the hope of eventually closing the distance where she was known
to do her best work. Holley, meanwhile, was allowed to familiarize herself with
Browning’s rhythm, get her own timing down, and wait for the opportune time to
pounce.
That opening presented itself in the fifth round. Holley
feinted with her right hand and unleashed a left that caught Browning with her
guard down and knocked her through the ropes. “That one, I felt like she kind
of ran into it,” Jackie said after the fight. “I knew she was an inside
fighter, but when we got inside I just sort of put my combinations together and
went for it.”
Browning climbed back into the ring and beat the count,
later claiming to have been more surprised than hurt or even stunned. Indeed,
she pursued Holley around the ring with a sense of urgency in the sixth round
but was kept at arm’s length by Jackie’s jab and deft footwork. Holley began
the seventh by connecting with two consecutive head shots and retreating out of
harm’s way before concentrating her attack on Browning’s body. Backing her opponent
into the ropes with a left/right combination, Holley advanced to deliver what
turned out to be the coup de grace, a trio of blows to the midsection that forced
Browning to her knees, doubled over with her forehead pressed against the
canvas, cradling her abdomen in obvious physical distress. Browning struggled
to her feet at the count of nine but was in no condition to return to combat,
remaining on her stool at the commencement of round eight which gave Jackie
Holley the victory by technical knockout. “She caught me with three really good
punches almost consecutively to the belly,” Browning said back in the locker
room. “The last one was a good right hand.”
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| (Browning Doubled Over on Canvas From Holley Body Shot) |
The second and most recent occurrence was on October 21, 1983
when Darlina Valdez outpointed Holly McDaniel over an unprecedented fifteen 3-minute
rounds to win the IWBA super-bantamweight title. In fact, some newspaper
accounts leading up to the Jackie Holley/Lanay Browning title eliminator
reported erroneously that they were vying for the chance to square off against
Valdez.
Sue Carlson, now the top-ranked IWBA contender, had
previously held the WWBA version of the 135-pound world championship before
losing it to Lady Tyger in March 1979 and was looking to reestablish her
dominance in the division she reigned over not long ago by beating the #2-rated
Jackie Holley in her own backyard. The 26-year-old Carlson was born in
Brainerd, Minnesota (“Home of Paul Bunyan and Babe the Blue Ox,” as Marge
Gunderson reminds us—and a very nervous Jerry Lundergaard—in Fargo) and
was brought up with seven siblings just like Jackie Holley. An aspiring writer,
Sue enrolled at the University of Minnesota to major in journalism and helped
pay her tuition by waiting tables at a nearby diner where she met former Air
Force heavyweight champion Bill Paul, who was putting together a women’s boxing
program at the University. It took some persistence on Paul’s part, but he
managed to convince Sue to make the switch from writer to fighter. Carlson was
still in the food service industry, having worked her way up to chef in a
Minneapolis restaurant, and was hopeful that she could cook up something
special in Pensacola on February 17.
“I’m thirsty,” said ‘KO’ Carlson ahead of her matchup
against Jackie Holley. “I want my title back and I’m in the best physical
condition in four years. I’d say the fight will go ten (rounds) at the most. I’ve
just got this feeling that it won’t go the distance,” she predicted in
accordance with her ring moniker. She was right too. Just not the way she envisioned
it. “I’m in the best shape of my life. I have been going 15 rounds a day, five
days a week against some strong male sparring partners. My agent knows about
her (Holley) and he thinks it will be a darn good fight. I know she likes to
switch back and forth during a fight, going from orthodox to southpaw. I don’t
think that will bother me though.”
Jackie Holley got to size up Carlson at the weigh-in,
assessing, “I was expecting somebody bigger. I respect the fact she’s had nine
knockouts. I know she has power in her left hand. But I too have the ability to
knock out somebody. But I won’t be looking for it,” she continued. “If the
combinations are right then maybe it will happen. I know I can take a punch so
she’ll have to have a lulu to stop me.”
With the fight starting out at a tentative pace over the
first two rounds, Carlson didn’t test Holley’s chin with anything significant
and Jackie was likewise content to feel her opponent out with a series of range
finding jabs. Fifteen rounds, after all, was a long way to go. A marathon, not
a sprint, as they say. No need to force the issue and get reckless or burn out
too fast. Holley was the first to take the initiative, connecting with a one/two
at the beginning of the third round that rattled Carlson, even if only
momentarily. That was all Holley needed, and she settled into a comfort zone
after taking the measure of the former world champion and finding the results
favorable. Carlson applied a little more pressure in round four, landing a few
powerful lefts during toe to toe exchanges. Holley shook them off with relative
ease and ended the fourth with a straight right that caused Carlson to examine
the arena lights overhead for a split second as her head snapped back with the
force of the blow.
That said, Holley also knew that allowing Carlson time to recover
was not a wise move either and came out swinging in the opening moments of the
sixth. She put Carlson on the backfoot with a hailstorm of combinations and
stalked her wounded prey across the ring. Carlson planted her feet and unleashed
a Hail Mary left hook intended for her pursuer. Holley saw it coming from a
mile away, effortlessly ducked the blow, and finished off Carlson with a lead
left followed by her good right hand. “I’d noticed that earlier when she threw
that punch. It was slow and, well, almost a roundhouse punch,” the new world
champion told the press in her locker room. “I just filed it away for the next
time.”
Carlson was magnanimous in defeat, confessing, “I got hit
good a few times. She was very quick and she’s very good. She deserves the
title.”
With her manager’s blessing, Jackie Holley planned to take a
well-deserved month off before entering into preparation for her first title
defense. “I’ve waited four years for this,” she said. “I’m going to enjoy it
and then we’ll take ‘em one at a time.” Little did Holley know her championship
reign would amount to one and done. One half of a set of prizefighting identical
twins, who went by the nickname “Little Dempsey” due to her incessant pressure-cooker
style of boxing, would make sure of that.
Three years after her sister Cora had left Florida and taken
up residence in Los Angeles, where she quickly became a known quantity on the
flourishing women’s boxing scene, Dora Webber followed her twin out west and
into the prize ring. Dora put an exclamation point on her 1983 pro debut by scoring
a second-round TKO over former world champion Toni Lear Rodriguez, who Cora had
gone the distance with four years earlier. Talk about sibling rivalry.
Dora Webber had only one gear, and that was grinding forward
at breakneck speed. Jackie Holley would find that out the hard way. Holley put
her title on the line against the fourth-ranked Webber on February 24, 1984 in
her third consecutive fight at the Pensacola Municipal Auditorium. Like her championship-winning
effort against Sue Carlson six months before, Holley’s maiden defense was also
scheduled for fifteen rounds. Only this time, Jackie Holley and Dora Webber
would both cross the finish line. An endurance test. A Darwinian gut check. The
ultimate survival of the fittest.
“I felt I was in control from the beginning,” Webber said
after her dominant performance. From the first bell to the last, she left
little doubt at any point about the fact that the IWBA world lightweight title
would change hands yet again when the decision was announced. “I was worried
about getting tired, so I picked my shots. I wanted to relax. I didn’t want to
run out of gas,” said Webber. “I just wanted to take it to her. I didn’t want
to knock her out because of her experience. I kept my hands up.”
“I was slipping her punches and hitting her with some good
body punches,” said Webber. “No one can take my cannon body shots.” To Holley’s
credit, she didn’t wither under the onslaught. In fact, she countered with well-timed
combinations multiple times throughout the fight. But Webber refused to tire or
relent. If anything, her stamina seemed to improve as the contest wore on.
“She never hurt me,” Holley insisted, protesting that Webber
was guilty of holding and hitting while in the referee’s blind spot. “It may
have looked like she did. She gave me some good body shots but they weren’t
clean.” Stuck in neutral, perpetually fighting with her back to the ropes, there
wasn’t a whole lot Jackie could do except finish the fight on her feet and relinquish
her title with her dignity intact. Both of which she did. Like a true champion.
A short-term champion, yes. But a champion nevertheless. A world champion from
Pensacola with a good right hand.
Sources:
Sharon Moultry. On Her Way to the Top (Pensacola News,
July 15, 1981)
Jeff Hand. Thrilla in Pensacola Bout Promises Big Action
(Pensacola News, June 16, 1983)
Women Highlight Armory Boxing Card (Pensacola
News-Journal, December 4, 1983)
Jeff Hand. Lanay Browning Breaks Boxers Mold (Pensacola
News, December 14, 1983)
Jeff Hand. Browning Pales in Holley Attack (Pensacola
News, December 16, 1983)
Pensacola Woman Eyes Boxing Title (Pensacola
News-Journal, February 12, 1984)
Jeff Hand. Jack od All Trades Holley Fighting for More
Than Survival Friday Night (Pensacola News, February 15, 1984)
Junior Ingram. Women Eye Ring Crown (Pensacola
News-Journal, February 17, 1984)
Jeff Hand. Holley, Carlson Crave Victory (Pensacola News,
February 17, 1984)
Junior Ingram. Pensacola’s Holley Wins World Boxing
Championship (Pensacola News-Journal, February 18, 1984)
Jeff Hand. Holley Wears the Crown (Pensacola News,
February 20, 1984)
David Hutchinson. Webber Stops Holley, Wins IWBA Crown
(Pensacola News-Journal, August 25, 1984)
Sue Fox. Pioneer Female Boxer: Sue “KO” Carlson (WBAN
Historical Database)







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