COMING SOON TO A THEATER
NEAR YOU...THE BOBBY CZYZ STORY, PART ONE OF
THREE: FAMILY TIFFS AND TRAGEDY
By Michael
Swann
Unbeknownst to most, the
life of three-time world titlist and broadcaster
Bobby Czyz has all the elements of an award
winning major motion picture. It has elements
of pathos and tragedy, incredible personal triumphs
by a flawed protagonist, violent physical and
mental abuse, riches and rejection, boy meets
girl, and self destruction. You might actually
see it on the big screen some day. Three times
there has been a signed contract to film a Czyz
bio-pic, once with Universal, and twice with
Independents.
In 2005, writer Greg Smith
wrote a comprehensive account of Czyz’
life and career, possibly the best of its kind.
His work and the author himself were invaluable
resources in our pursuit of the real Bobby Czyz.
Smith knows his subject well; to this day the
two men trade emails frequently and chat on
the phone.
We also held four rather
extended interviews with Czyz, the only champion
to be a member of Mensa, the largest organization
for people with superior intellectual capacity.
Czyz seemingly bared his soul in every aspect
of his life, yet the writer’s sixth sense
always held this nagging feeling that his subject
was always holding back just a little, his own
bullish refusal to concede defeat, either a
residue of old childhood wounds or perhaps the
remaining competitive defiance of a world class
athlete. In any event, few subjects are as willing
to open their lives as Czyz has in this interview.
He makes no pretense of nobility and makes no
apologies for being Bobby Czyz.
“The people who were
sent the original script thought it was too
violent,” Bobby said of his movie. “And
it wasn’t even 100% of the violence in
my house. It wasn’t all the things my
father did to me, my brothers, and my mother.
It was toned down and even that was too much.
It’s not a boxing movie. It just so happens
that I chose boxing as my path. It’s the
story of survival within a family of extreme
dysfunction and vicious abuse.
“The single most important
reason for my story being told for me was I
wanted one single concept understood. Throughout
recent history Psychologists and Psychiatrists
all talk about murderers, rapists and serial
killers being abused as children. Well, you
know what? I was physically and emotionally
abused almost every day of my life for 20 years
and I made a decision not to do that to my family
and make myself better. I think the bottom line
is you make a decision and once you make that
decision you do what is correct.”
Czyz was born on February 10, 1962 in Orange,
New Jersey, to teen parents who had dropped
out of high school. Once a member of a street
gang who did time at the Jamesburg reformatory,
his father, Robert Czyz Sr., got his GED, and
his mother, Louise, had three children to raise
before the age of 20.
“I was baptized Catholic,”
Bobby said. “My father turned atheist
when I was four. All I remember was being an
atheist. Now when he died my mother was Catholic.
She wouldn’t say it before because he
would kill her.
“My father was probably
the single most vicious human being - he makes
Hitler look like a choir boy, and my mother
makes Mother Teresa look like Hitler.
“I didn’t understand
that I would go in the ground and never see
anyone again. So I used to cry myself to sleep
at night every once in a while, it was so hurtful.
If I cried at night before my father came in
he would slap the crap out of me. My father
used to open handed break your jaw. The last
time he did it was July 1969. He cracked me
so hard he separated my jaw. He said, ‘I
told you, the only way you can live forever
is through your family or be something special.
So stop the crying.’”
At the age of 10, the school
system of East Orange called in Bobby’s
parents to advise them that he was far advanced
from his fellow classmates, some who had problems
even in reading, and recommended that they relocate
to increase his intellectual potential. The
family moved to Wanaque, New Jersey, a lower
middle class area with a good educational system.
Bobby engaged in football,
baseball and basketball at school, but said
that, “I played well in all of those,
but I let it all go. My dad sort of made me
let it go just to box. I boxed from [ages] 10-15,
my brothers were nine and seven and he made
us fight for five years. After five years he
said we could quit. My brothers quit.”
Czyz was an honor student,
accepted to Rutgers, Arizona State, and Seton
Hall. He was also offered an appointment to
West Point in four partial payment scholarships.
Bobby had to excel. To bring home a “B”
might result in a beating.
You have to wonder why such
an intelligent, articulate young man would forgo
higher education for boxing.
“I was a straight “A”
student,” he begins. “I didn’t
know back then that I was Mensa material. I
didn’t know what a Mensa was. I didn’t
try out for Mensa until 1993 when I was 31 years
old.
“When I was 15 I was
so acclimated to boxing that I was sparring
with grown men, 24, 25, 26 years old. Many times
I was 147 pounds fighting men 155-160. At the
time they were making good money fighting, or
what I thought was good money, $6000-$7000 a
fight. To me $10,000 was a fortune. I’m
boxing these guys getting them ready for a fight
and I’m handing them their head. They’re
not sparring with me; they’re fighting
to stay alive. When they got off their Sunday
punch, I would just say, ‘Nice shot.’
I didn’t mind getting hit. When I did
get hit, nothing happened.
“I don’t want
to die. My name and accomplishments are in history
books for eternity. I’m immortal.”
Bobby was told that if he
turned pro he could be a star. For a young man
who wanted to live forever by becoming something
special, it was an alluring prospect.
“I busted people up
pretty bad, pretty quickly,” Czyz explained.
“I liked the way it felt and I told my
father, ‘I want to turn pro, let me give
this a shot.’”
As an amateur Bobby had been
chosen to be part of the U.S. team that went
to Poland in early 1980, the year of the U.S.
boycott of the Moscow Olympics. He received
a broken nose in an automobile accident a week
before the team departed and was unable to accompany
the team. Every member of the team perished
when the Polish airline crashed en route to
the competition.
In a bizarre twist of fate,
Bobby’s injury spared his life. His mother
thought that he was spared by God. Hearing that,
Bobby’s father beat her.
Czyz turned pro in April
1980 at the age of 18 and began to gain the
attention of fans and boxing insiders through
his determination and perseverance. After winning
11 straight fights he became a part of “Tomorrow’s
Champions” on NBC, and was widely seen
on ESPN as well, earning the nickname “Matinee
Idol.”
He became a legitimate contender
before his 20th birthday when he defeated Robbie
Sims, middleweight champion Marvin Hagler’s
half brother, in January 1982 by unanimous decision
raising his record to 17-0 (12). Three knockouts
later he was ranked in the Top 10, moving closer
to a title shot when he was matched with the
rugged Mustafa Hamsho in November 1982.
Hamsho had lost to Hagler
in October 1981 but he was still a top contender,
a formidable opponent for anyone with a record
of 34-2-2. It was a risky fight for a 20 year
old prospect.
Lou Duva was Bobby’s
manager. He offered Czyz $125,000 to face Hamsho.
Bobby rejected it and Lou came back with a counter
offer of $175,000. According to Smith’s
article, Bobby felt that the counter offer came
too quickly and conveniently and he was suspicious
that the money was there all along.
Hamsho beat Czyz by a 10
round unanimous decision. Bobby broke his right
hand in the second round and the experienced
Hamsho was simply better at that point in their
respective careers.
Czyz underwent a bone graft
to repair his right hand and was in a cast for
10 weeks. As Smith wrote, Bobby and his father
had worked hard together over the years, and
a strong bond existed between the two. Bobby’s
father, seated at ringside, was one of the first
people to enter the ring after his fights and
they almost always embraced. Yet Bobby also
saw boxing as the key to asserting his independence
and get away from his father’s negative
traits. But as Bobby became more prominent and
his purses grew larger, his father sought more
control over the relationship.
“The bottom line is
that my father was a vicious disciplinarian,”
Bobby said. “I was afraid of heights as
a kid. He wanted me to climb a tree that was
35-40 feet tall. I was afraid. He said, ‘Climb
that tree or I’ll break your ass.’
I climbed the tree to the top. He asked, ‘Who
won, you or the tree?’ I said, ‘I
did Dad.’ He said, ‘You know why?
You’re more afraid of me than the tree.
Now climb out of that tree.’
“You know what? I built
a tree house in that tree. I jump out of planes
now. Fear was the only motivator.”
The senior Czyz had self
educated himself since his turbulent youth,
and had become a District Sales Manager for
the National Telephone Directory. He had worked
with Bobby through his amateur years to his
early professional success. Yet Bobby was conflicted
about their relationship - there was love, but
also repressed anger. Bobby saw his father as
both a genius and an alcoholic sociopath.
“I know my father was
an alcoholic,” Bobby said. “He never
drank before five o’clock but he drank
everyday after five o’clock. He was a
functioning alcoholic.”
In those months of the first
half of 1983, it was all coming to a head -
Robert Sr. saw Bobby making his own decisions
and becoming his own man.
Then one day Bobby’s
father told him that he had thrown one of his
brothers out of the house. Bobby challenged
Senior and it escalated into a full scale heated
verbal confrontation. Senior told Bobby that
he was nothing without him and without him he
would fall flat on his face. Bobby retorted
that, although he had benefited from his father’s
efforts, he would go forward without him.
Smith quotes Bobby as saying,
“Tell you what. Keep all the money…Keep
everything. Tomorrow you’re dead to me…I
have no father.”
Bobby left the house. His
father ignored him when he returned, staring
blankly at the TV. Bobby tried to apologize
but his father refused to acknowledge him.
Bobby went to bed and Robert
Czyz Sr. shot himself to death. Bobby discovered
the body the next morning, and suffered with
nightmares of the horrific sight for years.
Bobby, only 21 himself, had
to answer his five year old sister, Maria, when
she asked, “Was Daddy a bad man?”
Bobby told her no, and not
to discuss it out of the house. He practically
raised her after that.
Today Bobby thinks that he
has come to understand the event.
“I’ll tell you
what I came up with many, many years after the
fact,” he explained. “I think at
that time my father was losing control of himself
and he was afraid of hurting me or someone in
the family. Rather than hurt us, he took himself
out. Instead of the ultimate cop-out, it was
the ultimate gesture of love.”
His right hand healed and
his psyche still wounded, Bobby made his comeback
in September 1983 against Bert Lee. Prior to
the fight, a reporter asked him what he would
miss most about his father.
“I said… excuse
me,” Bobby paused a moment, still emotional
to this day. “After the fight I got hit
with that wicked hug. And my very next fight
I fought Bert Lee and knocked him out in the
second round. The bell sounded, I turned around,
and my mother hit me with the very same thing,
the hug. And the thing is, before my father
died my mother was never allowed to go to my
fights.”
Part Two of our story
will be here on Thursday. Contact Michael Swann
at mswann4@aol.com.