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Joe Louis-Max
Schmeling II
June 22, 1938
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The year was 1938. Europe was
throbbing to the sound of goose-stepping boots and a
demented paper-hanger's mad ravings. War was less than 15
months away and every arena was being used for propaganda
purposes-even the sports arena.
It all started in 1936. That year, the
Berlin Olympics had been used as a forum to promote Aryan
superiority. Then, on June 22, 1938, it spread to the
boxing arena, where Hitler's pride, Max Schmeling, took on
American Schwartzer, Joe Louis, for the heavyweight
championship of the world.
No other fight in boxing history had such
political and sociological overtones-not even the Jack
Johnson-Jim Jeffries fight 28 years before. The Schmeling-Louis
fight had more at stake than boxing supremacy; the winner
could boast to the world of his racial might.
Louis and Schmeling had met two years
before, on June 19, 1936, at Yankee Stadium, when
Schmeling was the ex-heavyweight champion of the world and
the undefeated Louis was the future heavyweight champion.
Louis, the prohibitive favorite-with a record of 27
straight victories, 23 by knockout-began the fight by
sticking his left in the black-browed German's face,
winning rounds and closing Schmeling's left eye. But in
round 4, eschewing his successful style, Louis changed
from a jab to a left hook, and Schmeling, who claimed he
had "seed something" in films of Louis' previous fights,
proceeded to cross his straight right inside of Louis'
hooks. One of Schmeling's overhand rights caught Louis on
the head and drove him to the canvas. "The Brown Bomber"
arose shakily at the count of two, but was obviously in
trouble; he was so dazed he didn't even hear the bell for
the end of the round. From that point on, it was only a
matter of time until the end, which finally-and
mercifully-came at 2:29 of the twelfth round when
Schmeling clubbed Louis with two more overhand rights.
Suddenly, the supposedly invincible Louis
was, in the words of the New York World-Telegram,
just an "ordinary boxer." And "Unser Max" was the toast of
the totalitarian world. Dr. Paul Joseph Goebbels, the
dreaded head of the Nazi propaganda machine, called
Schmeling's wife to tell her the news, and offered his,
and Der Fuehrer's, heartiest congratulations.
Now, two years later-and one year to the
day after he had won the heavyweight championship of the
world by knocking out Jim Braddock in eight rounds-Louis
entered the ring at Yankee Stadium to defend his title for
the fourth time. This time he was to fight against the
only man who had ever beaten him, Max Schmeling.
With the betting crowd in Louis' corner,
favoring him at 9-5, and Der Fuehrer in Schmeling's corner
(Hitler called him personally before he left the dressing
room), the two combatants came to the middle of the ring
for the final instructions from referee Arthur Donovan.
That would be the last time the outcome was in doubt.
Almost as soon as the bell for round 1
sounded, the champion was across the ring, swarming all
over his former conqueror. As the crowd of 75,000 howled,
Louis whipped a left hook to the German's chin and then
rained rights and lefts to the body of the helpless
challenger, sending him to his knees before the fight was
30 seconds old.
Louis drove Schmeling to the canvas three
more times, with a vicious body attack. Schmeling
staggered to his unsteady feet twice. The third time a
towel fluttered in and Arthur Donovan called a finish to
the fight at just 2:04 of the first round.
Even before the final knockdown,
heavy-lidded Germans, gathered by their shortwave radio
sets at three in the morning, had begun to turn them off
and return to staring glumly into their half-empty beer
steins. In black ghettos throughout America, celebrations
were taking place, honoring the man who had brought honor
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