Mike Tyson was fucking scary. He would waft through an
opponent’s defense like a ghoul, and hit with the wrath of the devil himself.
Terrifying. He had an aura about him that was hard to describe. A mixture of ferocity,
confidence, insecurity and a love of boxing all melded together to create it. His
bellicosity was evident; his love for the sport was too. His confidence filled
arenas, but his insecurity drove it all. It’s been said that Tyson was a timid
kid. He was said to have hidden from bullies, and found reclusion a better fit.
When describing his mental preparation for a fight, Tyson himself said that
fear fueled his motivation in camp. He even imagined himself losing and being
embarrassed. Mike Tyson was insecure, and he never pretended not to be. His
aura of intimidation he had was based on honesty.
Mike Tyson’s honesty was just as scary as his physical
prowess. When his anger was on display, it was visceral and real. His
confidence was founded on his honest dedication to the art of fucking people
up. Even his insecurities laid honest and bare, and his most private moments were
under a constant eye of judgement. When under scrutiny, most of us run under
the shelter of politeness. He didn’t do that. Mike Tyson’s honesty scared us
because it never faltered. You see, Mike Tyson didn’t have our problem. He
always told the truth, even when he lied.
This kind of honesty is hard to define. It manifested itself
in many ways. His ferocity almost had a tranquility to it because it was so
raw. There was nothing to wonder with Mike Tyson. You knew he was a bad guy;
you knew he was the best. You knew he was not going to behave the way society
expected him to, and you knew he would not bend to those expectations. Society
sometimes fears unpredictability, but fear is exciting.
Eventually, time took Tyson’s physical strength, but his
strength of character didn’t fade. Character means being truth to self. Tyson
has always been true to himself. As he got older, he tamed. His aura changed
from intimidating to almost jolly. It was weird. He still stayed true to
himself though. People who took his jolly aura for granted were quickly reminded that they were
dealing with Mike Tyson.
The best example of his honesty came at the end of his boxing
career. It was a miserable finish to notorious career. The image of him asking
for help after tumbling to the mat sticks in the minds of those that tuned in. Steve
Albet’s words reminded all of us of what we were witnessing. “Kevin McBride, a
journeyman, is making Mike Tyson look like a third-tier heavyweight.” It was
clear that his love of the game was gone. He knew it. He said it.
“I got the ability to stay in shape, but I don’t got the
fighting guts… I just don’t have this in my heart anymore… I’m just fighting to
take care of my bills,” he told the world before announcing his retirement. He went on to say, “I’m not gonna fight and
I’m not going to disrespect this sport by losing to this caliber of fighters.”
Candid.
There lies his commitment to the truth. If paying his bills
was the goal, he could have easily met it by taking freak fights. Bob Sapp has
made a living of it, but that is not Tyson. He still loved the sport, and was
honest enough to know he was tarnishing it.
That’s the honesty that makes me excited for his return. He
looks to have found a joy to train again. He seems excited to return to boxing
with a fresh perspective. I believe him, and I want to see where this goes.
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