Tommy (Hurricane)
Jackson
(08-09-31 - 02-14-81)
This is not about some old movie … an actor playing a fighter … nothing
like that. This one is for a heavyweight of the 1950s … a forgotten
warrior of yesterday - one that truly epitomized the term "crowd
pleaser."
Tommy "Hurricane" Jackson … an odd one to be sure … couldn’t be
interviewed … mostly verbalized with himself and made no sense at all -
but my oh my could he scrap.
Was tall at 6-3 and weighed in at 195 … never used the height and reach
against smaller foes … opted to bring it to the other guy in nonstop
fashion.
Tommy complemented the busy style with a rock solid chin … had a
reservoir of stamina that was developed over miles of running on the
beaches of his Far Rockaway, NY home.
The door to the big tent of MSG would open come 1954 - wins over power
punching household names Rex Layne(TKO6), Clarence Henry (UD), Dan
Bucceroni (KO6) was the ticket.
A decision loss in April of 1954, to tricky and slick Jimmy Slade, was
quickly forgotten by most fans filling the Garden at 8th & 50th, for
Jackson’s maiden voyage to MSG main event status against left-hooking
Charlie Norkus.
Norkus could punch … but never had a prayer … found the Jackson chin,
but never caused a dent, as Tommy the "Hurricane" kept up the barrage
round after round before Norkus submitted in stanza five.
The purveyors of pugilism found themselves in a proverbial catch-22
setting - they loved the dinero Tommy brought in, but quivered at the
thought of a heavyweight champion that seemed qualified for a room at
the big town’s loony bin.
A loss to Cuban star Nino Valdez slowed the momentum - a TKO2 under the
new three knockdown rule - no physical damage, the finisher more a
take-down than knockdown - but the hierarchy breathed a bit easier.
Still, Tommy would eventually get his title shot with defending
champion Floyd Patterson on July 29, 1957 … was stopped in round ten -
but the resumé also reflects wins over the likes of Ezzard Charles
(twice), Rex Layne, Bob Baker, Jimmy Slade and other contenders of the
day.
Fate would not be kind to Jackson come retirement … was first spotted
shining shoes on the sidewalk below the Jamaica elevated 168th St. stop
… later it was driving a gypsy cab - and then the word - struck down by
passing car while polishing his taxi.
"Hurricane" lingered a bit at Jamaica hospital in Queens, NY before
hearing the final ten count … the story never made a big splash in the
New York dailies - but during them final days one sports columnist
remembered.
It was Jack Lang, editor of the now defunct Long Island Daily Press,
that recalled the excitement Jackson brought to every dance - and
penned a piece about the ol’ Hurricane … asked fans that he once
entertained to dig deep for a few pennies to help the Jackson family
with the mounting medical bills.
And why not … for Tommy surely gave at the office on each and every
trip to the big tent of MSG - to the delight of the paying customers.
GEL