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                At his peak, Ezzard Charles whipped Moore, 
                Burley, Bivins, Maxim, Lloyd Marshall and Elmer ‘Violent’ Ray: 
                Meet the prime-time Cincinnati Cobra. 
                
 30.12.05 - By MIKE CASEY: To 
                all but true boxing fans and connoisseurs, he was the moderate 
                heavyweight champion who beat a much adored legend and came 
                heroically close to beating another.
 
 You have to wonder if Ezzard Mack Charles, the great Cincinnati 
                Cobra, ever grew sick of people asking him about his fights with 
                Joe Louis and Rocky Marciano. Tap Ezzard’s name into your search 
                engine and the names of Louis and Marciano will invariably pop 
                up just as often.
 
 Charles was a slick and skilful heavyweight when he beat the 
                ageing Louis in 1950, and in the final stages of his dying 
                greatness when he ran Rocky to the wire in the first meeting at 
                Yankee Stadium in 1954.
 
 But the greatest Ezzard Charles, the lithe and dangerous 
                fighting machine that could do it all, wasn’t even a 
                heavyweight. Nothing ever seemed to fit as comfortably as it 
                should have done with Ezzard, as bad luck and untimely 
                circumstances combined to fashion a fractured and frequently 
                misunderstood career. The young Cobra beat many an illustrious 
                opponent with his precise and educated punching, yet Lady Luck 
                seemed to bite him back just as often.
 
 The record book can be as cold and unfeeling as a computer in 
                telling us the story of a man’s life, offering up the bare 
                details and perhaps the occasional, explanatory asterisk. In the 
                case of Charles, numerous asterisks and explanations are 
                required. The standard bio of Ezzard continues to be a perfect 
                example of a square peg being jammed into a round hole: his date 
                of birth, his birthplace, a quick skip through his amateur 
                career and then a straight jump into his reign as a low key 
                heavyweight champion. You won’t find as much as a cursory nod to 
                the greatest years Charles ever had as an exceptional 
                middleweight who blossomed into one of the greatest 
                light-heavyweights ever seen.
 
 For the real Ezzard Charles was the biggest nugget in a goldmine 
                of outstanding talent in the early to late forties.
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