Once considered a national lightweight prospect, Steve
Kennedy was one of the best homegrown boxers to ever come out of Lawrence.
Today his name is known by the few boxing history buffs devoted to the smaller
markets.
Steve Kennedy in South Carolina during WWI |
I’ve heard stories about once famous boxers dying with
nothing but a shoebox full of newspaper clippings. The lucky ones had
scrapbooks. Scrapbooks tell us as much about the subject as they do about the
person who put it together. Often maintained by loving wives, siblings, mothers
or sometime boxers themselves, scrapbooks create a more perfect version of
reality. Missing are reports of those losses most irksome to the boxer. Indiscretions
newspapers were only too happy to report are not included. Sometimes, when the
career has ended and there are blank pages left, the composer will start
filling it with their own personal news. It feels oddly intimate to read these
scrapbooks.
Lawrence lightweight Steve Kennedy’s scrapbook was compiled by
his kid brother, Dan. Twelve years younger than his locally famous brother, Dan
Kennedy would eventually help manage Steve’s comeback attempts during the early
1920s. Few articles were added after 1923. When Steve Kennedy passed away in
the summer of 1931 from tuberculosis, Lawrence papers were quick to publish retrospective
articles on Kennedy for the next two months.
Left to Right: Steve Kennedy, Father, Dan Kennedy (circa 1919) |
Kennedy’s upward trajectory ended after the first four years
of his 13-year boxing career, with the remainder in a sporadic comeback mode. In
1912, Kennedy impulsively pulled out of a golden career opportunity, an unwise
decision made during a bout of youthful homesickness. This decision limited his
boxing prospects to the New England area.
Kennedy began as an amateur in Lawrence, MA. On of his early
opponents, Young Pendergast, made the mistake of calling the 17 year old a
“quitter” after finishing their three round exhibition. Those in charge of the
show, sensing a grudge match, allowed the boys to go three more rounds in which
Kennedy shredded the doubting Pendergast. The gentlemen at the Unity Cycle
Club, Lawrence’s premiere boxing hub, were thrilled with the young prospect but
asked him to come back after he bulked up his then-90 pound frame.
Kennedy proved to be a boxing prodigy and the fistically-sophisticated
audience of his era greatly appreciated his footwork, feinting and his ability
to fight well with both hands.
He earned a devoted fan following and was the darling of the
Unity Cycle Club. Manager Jim Crilley, who was instrumental in creating
Lawrence’s own golden era (1900 – 1920), took over Kennedy’s career and soon he
was fighting big New England names such as the Yelle brothers, Joe Eagan and
Tommy Rawson.
In 1912, local boxing events were less frequent thanks to
the strike-related turmoil in Lawrence. Crilley took Kennedy along with two
other local boys to NYC during what we now call the Bread & Roses Strike. In
NYC, Kennedy won the attention of trainers, fellow boxers and promoters as a
Lawrence Telegram retrospective articles claims, those in “fightdom in the Metropolis do not care a hoot for a game fighter. What
they want and are continually seeking is the class in a boxer’s makeup in
preference to his gameness.”
Crilley brought his boys to the famed Fairmount Gym for
their workouts and they were introduced to visiting star Chicago boxer Packey
McFarland. McFarland was thrilled to make the swift-footed Kennedy a regular
sparring partner. Together with Willie Ritiche a fellow stable mate and
lightweight contender the three men became friendly.
On April 26th Steve fought Charley Twin Miller, a
brother of another boxer he’d recently beaten in match in the Bronx. The story
goes that Packey McFarland asked that Kennedy be added to his fightcard with
Matt Wells. The promoters most excited by Kennedy as a prospect, Pat Donohue
and Billy Gibson wanted to see if the Lawrence kid could maintain his composure
in front of a NYC audience of 15,000. Kennedy held his own and it is said that
for many days the NYC papers were full of talk about the boy from the textile
city or the “Strike City” and cartoons were drawn depicting him either
performing picket duty or being driven along with streets by soldiers with
bayonets.
After witnessing Kennedy’s gym match with Ritchie, Promoters
Donoghue and Gibson saw a potential champion and with some stiffening of his
punches Kennedy could easily takeover Ritchie’s place as premier Lightweight
contender. Donoghue asked Kennedy to have a go at Ritchie the next day and
“clean him up” to which Steve replied “I don’t think it’s fair for met to put
it over this lad, as he and I have been pals on the road and the gym and it
would look raw for me to take him after our being friends all along.” To which
Donoghue responded “Well, you’ll take Ritchie or you’ll take the train for
Lawrence, now which shall it be?”
Later that night, Kennedy, left along at his rooming house,
decided to break curfew and went for a night out in NYC. He had a big scuffle
with Jim Crilley when he returned and Kennedy stalked off back to Lawrence. While
there is no mention of alcohol in the Lawrence Telegram (March 31, 1923) article
that discusses this incident, the Lawrence urban legend has Kennedy coming back
to his room somewhat intoxicated.
According to a 1923 article written by friend and former
trainer Jack Tilley,the NYC promoters tried to get Kennedy to come back but no
amount of pleading telegrams sent to him or his mother would bring him back to
NYC.
He resumed his career in Lawrence in the fall of 1912 and
went on to win the New England Lightweight crown during an era when the
lightweight division was overflowing with talent. His fight with former NE
winner Gilbert Gallant was considered one of Kennedy’s finest moments and was
the subject of conversation for years to come.
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