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My "Pacquiao Time" Day At
Wild Card
By Barbara Pinnella
A week ago I did an
interview with Steve Forbes at Wild Card Boxing Club. At
the time I wrote that up, I mentioned how lucky I felt
to be able to not only do my interview face to face, but
to watch Steve spar with Manny Pacquiao, and then get to
stay the rest of the afternoon to watch the remainder of
Manny’s training.
Now, after looking at the pictures taken at Media Day, I
am really just as excited when I think about the events
that took place on the day I went, as I was right after
I left. So I decided to write up a little story on my
impressions of the goings on, more from a fan point of
view than that of a journalist.
When I arrived a little before 1:00, cars were already
emptying out of the parking lot, while Pacquiao fans had
begun to arrive and mill about, waiting for a glimpse of
their hero. I have been in Wild Card several other times
and, like all gyms across the country, the hustle and
bustle of activity hits you as you are walking up the
stairs of Freddie Roach’s pride and joy. But this time
was remarkably different. There was a lot of traffic,
but most were making their way out this time, not moving
from bag to ring to rope.
There were a few people there that I knew, so we chatted
a bit as I watched the continuous exodus. Then I heard
someone say, “Here he comes,” and if I hadn’t heard that
and looked to the door – which I was sitting close to,
mind you – I wouldn’t have even noticed him walk in. He
and his entourage quietly and unassumingly entered the
gym.
While he changed clothes and warmed up, any stragglers
who were still there were firmly asked to leave – it was
now “Pacquiao Time”. I didn’t get to see all of the
sparring he did with his first partner. That was when I
did my interview with Steve. But I was told that Manny
was sparring 10 rounds, so I can only assume that
partner number one (and I apologize for not getting his
name) went three.
Michael Dallas, Jr. went the next three. I thought he
did a good job, certainly a much stronger fighter than
the kid I watched at the beginning of his career. He
also knows Pacquiao a little bit. This is the second
camp he has attended, as he sparred with him before the
Oscar de la Hoya fight as well.
Steve went last and did his four rounds. For both
Michael and Steve this was also preparation for their
own fights. Dallas fights on March 5th and Forbes on the
6th.
During the course of the sparring, sitting there
watching Manny ask for, and take, punches to his
midsection and absorb them was amazing to me, especially
since I was only a few feet away. Quite an impact. And
while I know that in a fight that happens all the time,
it was still something to see up close and personal, so
to speak.
So now Manny has fought his 10 rounds, and I just assume
that he is finished. What was I thinking? Now I know
that when a fighter is training for a fight there are
many stages involved in that, but at the time I just
figured that the sparring would be the biggest work of
the day, and it would slow down from there.
Not close. Now, I watched Pacquiao/Cotto 24/7. I enjoyed
the insight, since with most sports I cover I’ve always
liked what goes on behind the scenes better anyway, more
interesting to me. So while I should have expected it, I
was still surprised to actually witness it. When it
seemed as if Pacquiao was cooling down a bit, he then
stepped it up big time with footwork and shadow boxing.
Then the heavy bag. Then the speed bag. Then some rope
jumping. Then weights, then stretching, and even though
I’m certain that I have them out of order and maybe even
left something out, by now you get the picture.
And there was still some quick moments thrown in there
to have a few laughs and even sing a little bit, in
Spanish no less. Every now and then he would look out
the window at the growing crowd below and give a little
wave to them, then switch right back into his other gear
and train once more.
If I had any doubt before, I now am completely aware of
what goes into the making of a champion. Believe me, it
ain’t easy! I’m certain that there are many, many people
who train hard, make sacrifices, and do as much as they
can to reach a level of greatness. As with other sports,
one thing is missing – raw talent. Can’t teach that, you
either have it or you don’t, particularly to make it all
the way to the top. Is Pacquiao a gifted fighter?
Absolutely. Add in the right time, right place, and the
right trainer, then combine that with the dedication he
gives to his training and you get a Welterweight
monster. Never mind the other championships he holds at
six other weight classes.
When I went to leave the crowds had grown considerably.
They were behind the fence in back of the parking lot,
in the lot itself, and lined up along the entrance into
the Wild Card parking lot. One of them asked me as I was
leaving if “HE” was almost ready to come out. When I
told him that I wasn’t sure, he just nodded and told me
OK. No anger, no shoving, just a group of people waiting
to get a glimpse or possibly an autograph from this man
who is the pride of the Philippines.
How many people get to spend a few hours watching the
best at his profession train for a fight? I’m sure that
those who have been around for some time have done so,
perhaps many times. Possibly it is old hat for them. But
I have to say that I would have never dreamed I would be
sitting at Wild Card, watching Manny Pacquiao. With that
said, I also had to have that obligatory ‘take my
picture with Manny’ experience…which is also my profile
picture on FaceBook, and my wallpaper on my cell phone.
And I have to show that pic to almost everyone. If they
don’t know who Manny is, they do when I’m through with
them!
I can’t end this without a huge thanks to Freddie Roach
for allowing me to be a part of this corner of his
world. And you have it backwards – it is I who respects
YOU!
So now I can get back into journalist mode and be more
serious, keeping my excited emotions in check. Until,
well, who knows?
Be safe and God Bless,
Viva La Raza
Barb.
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