He was an icon of my youth. His latter years have been sadly blighted by the injuries from his boxing, but Muhammed Ali was the greatest sports person of the 20th Century. 2016 now takes the Greatest.
Muhammad Ali - The Greatest
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Originally posted by teamsaint View PostCertainly " The Greatest" as far as I am concerned.
Wonderful to watch. A great sportsman, and a great entertainer.
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Originally posted by johncorrigan View PostWish I'd met him...not in the ring, of course.
How sad he had to spend so very long in such a disabled state - but one of the really great figures and characters from my growing-up years.
RIP big man"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by Caliban View PostI have to say, I did! (Not in the ring, of course!) It was by accident... I was at a 'do' at the Savoy Hotel - at one point I went to the loo in the labyrinthine basement, and proceeded to get hopelessly lost trying to find my way back. I rounded a corner and came upon a couple who were clearly in the same situation - Ali and wife... (I can date it to December 1999 as he was in London to be awarded 'Sports Personality of the Century' on that pre-Christmas BBC programme). MA was still very recognisably himself although already struck with the droop and tremor of Parkinsons. I remember saying brightly 'Are you lost too?' and MA's wife did the talking and the three of us retraced our steps, eventually found a lift, and got back to the main lobby. I was able to shake his (big but sadly limp) hand and clap my other hand on his shoulder and say 'wonderful to meet you sir', to a nod and eye contact from the great man.
How sad he had to spend so very long in such a disabled state - but one of the really great figures and characters from my growing-up years.
RIP big man
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The only sports personality who has ever impressed me. Anyone who was of television-watching age in the 60s and 70s will have strong memories of him, whether they were into boxing, or not.
A great political sub-plot to his life, too.
Sad that so much of his post-retirement life (i.e., all of it) was spent coping with Parkinsons'.
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Originally posted by Caliban View PostI have to say, I did! (Not in the ring, of course!) It was by accident... I was at a 'do' at the Savoy Hotel - at one point I went to the loo in the labyrinthine basement, and proceeded to get hopelessly lost trying to find my way back. I rounded a corner and came upon a couple who were clearly in the same situation - Ali and wife... (I can date it to December 1999 as he was in London to be awarded 'Sports Personality of the Century' on that pre-Christmas BBC programme). MA was still very recognisably himself although already struck with the droop and tremor of Parkinsons. I remember saying brightly 'Are you lost too?' and MA's wife did the talking and the three of us retraced our steps, eventually found a lift, and got back to the main lobby. I was able to shake his (big but sadly limp) hand and clap my other hand on his shoulder and say 'wonderful to meet you sir', to a nod and eye contact from the great man.
How sad he had to spend so very long in such a disabled state - but one of the really great figures and characters from my growing-up years.
RIP big man
MA was is one of my earliest childhood memories of anything. It must have been around 1965 when turning a corner into Homerton High Road with my dad, I saw a huge poster of MA. I asked my dad who it was and he said ‘that’s Cassius Clay, the boxing champion’.
He was the greatest boxer of all time and such a personality. There won’t ever be a boxer as good as him ever again, IMV.
RIP
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Originally posted by Caliban View PostI have to say, I did! (Not in the ring, of course!) It was by accident... I was at a 'do' at the Savoy Hotel - at one point I went to the loo in the labyrinthine basement, and proceeded to get hopelessly lost trying to find my way back. I rounded a corner and came upon a couple who were clearly in the same situation - Ali and wife... (I can date it to December 1999 as he was in London to be awarded 'Sports Personality of the Century' on that pre-Christmas BBC programme). MA was still very recognisably himself although already struck with the droop and tremor of Parkinsons. I remember saying brightly 'Are you lost too?' and MA's wife did the talking and the three of us retraced our steps, eventually found a lift, and got back to the main lobby. I was able to shake his (big but sadly limp) hand and clap my other hand on his shoulder and say 'wonderful to meet you sir', to a nod and eye contact from the great man.
How sad he had to spend so very long in such a disabled state - but one of the really great figures and characters from my growing-up years.
RIP big man
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Originally posted by Caliban View PostI have to say, I did! (Not in the ring, of course!) It was by accident... I was at a 'do' at the Savoy Hotel - at one point I went to the loo in the labyrinthine basement, and proceeded to get hopelessly lost trying to find my way back. I rounded a corner and came upon a couple who were clearly in the same situation - Ali and wife... (I can date it to December 1999 as he was in London to be awarded 'Sports Personality of the Century' on that pre-Christmas BBC programme). MA was still very recognisably himself although already struck with the droop and tremor of Parkinsons. I remember saying brightly 'Are you lost too?' and MA's wife did the talking and the three of us retraced our steps, eventually found a lift, and got back to the main lobby. I was able to shake his (big but sadly limp) hand and clap my other hand on his shoulder and say 'wonderful to meet you sir', to a nod and eye contact from the great man.
How sad he had to spend so very long in such a disabled state - but one of the really great figures and characters from my growing-up years.
RIP big man
I have to say I absolutely detest boxing with a venom but there was no escaping Cassius Clay in my 1960s childhood and another great name will have 2016 engraved on their tombstone.
I'll remember him for these more than the boxing:
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee.
He who is not courageous enough to take risks will accomplish nothing in life.
The man who views the world at 50 the same as he did at 20 has wasted 30 years of his life.
Service to others is the rent you pay for your room here on earth.
I am the greatest, I said that even before I knew I was.
I know where I'm going and I know the truth, and I don't have to be what you want me to be. I'm free to be what I want.
The man who has no imagination has no wings.
It isn't the mountains ahead to climb that wear you out; it's the pebble in your shoe.
Silence is golden when you can't think of a good answer.
It's just a job. Grass grows, birds fly, waves pound the sand. I beat people up.
This is my favourite:
"Frazier's got two chances. Slim, and none. And slim just left town"Last edited by Petrushka; 04-06-16, 11:09."The sound is the handwriting of the conductor" - Bernard Haitink
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