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: ' ] Boxing in Doldrums Because of Unfair Publicity, N. 8. A. President Charges _A. _ ^_______________ ___ _ - --- The Sportlight Cardinals Prove Grit In Flock of Troubles By GRANTLAND RICE, Bpetltl Correspondent of The Star. LOS ANGELES. Jan. 8 (N.A N.A.). —The advance done on the National League pennant race last spring was that the Reds would win. Pew gave the Cardinals much of a chance. Frank Frisch did, I know. Frank had managed the Cardinals through some hard campaigns—had won the pennant and the world championship with them in 1934 and had seemed set for the next five years. Then, under a run of wretched luck, they cracked, as the Dean brothers. Bill Delancey. Stu Martin and others fell by the way side. The 1938 season was the windup for Frisch in St. Louis. He could have gone on there but he wouldn’t —not under the conditions out lined to him. But he knew what the Cardinals had when he left them and he knew with just a little more help, they could make a race of it in 1939. He didn’t actually think they would win. He shared the notion that the Reds would finish on top. But, more than any one else I met trekking over the baseball trails last spring, Frank gave the Cardinals a chance. They had an even better chance than he thought. With a break in luck—and not too much of a break, at that—they might have won. Medwick Case Shows Blades Can Stand on Own Feet. Replacing Frisch as manager of the Cardinals, Ray Blades made his major league bow as a pilot. In a sense, the major leagues provided a familiar setting for him. since over a span of years he was a first-rate outfielder with the Cardinals. But during his six years in the minors— three in Columbus and three more In Rochester—changes had been wrought in the big show. The Car dinals he knew had gone. There were strange faces on the other teams, too—strange hitters and Itrange pitchers to combat. He first had to prove himself with his own ball players—prove to them that he was standing on his own feet and not merely fronting for Branch Rickey. There were some who were doubtful of him and resentful of his authority. One of these was Joe Medwick. Ray and Joe straightened out their difficulties after a while—a $25 fine for Medwick's failure to retrieve a ball hit into his territory and his benching in the ninth inning of a game when Blades wanted to have his fullest defensive strength in the line-up helped to curb Medwick. But for a time Medwick sulked— and that didn’t do the Cardinals any good. That was one of the breaks against them. Collision of Mize and Brown Is Worst Blow of All. There were others, purely physi cal. In the early days of the race Blades called on Lon Warneke fre quently—he felt he’had to, in order to win or save games when most of his other pitchers weren’t ready. This wore Warneke down and he clumped—and then, just as he was coming out of his slump, he came down with influenza and was lost to the club for weeks. Pepper Martin made a great come back as the season got under way. He was hitting again—and throw ing and fielding and running—and above all he was firing the Cardinals all over again with his great com petitive spirit, his headlong, reckless, hell-for-leather type of play. Ana then he was hurt. The worst break came, though, when Johnny Mize and Jimmy Brown collided under a pop fly one day in Brooklyn. They crashed with terrific force. Mize, bigger and heavier than Brown, came out of the tangle with an injured shoulder that, although he went right on playing, hampered him in his swing ing and reaching for a widely thrown ball at first base. Brown was hurt much worse. He was out of the game for a long Btretch—and as he was the fellow who held the Cardinal outfield to gether, it just about fell apart when he was forced out. And to top that off, Bill McGee, one of the Cardinals’ more reliable pitchers, became ill. Cardinal Showing at Finish Proves Extent of III Luck. The old jinx that had pursued the Cardinals since 1934—that had beaten them out of pennants in 1935 and 1936—had caught up with them again. How hard the blows of fate were that rained upon them—how effec tive they were and how big a part they played in keeping them from meeting the Yankees in the World Series—was illustrated during the closing weeks of the season, when they came rushing as the Reds fal tered—and went right down to a final series with the Reds before they were beaten off. Say that the Reds were a game ball club in those closing weeks. That's true—andi Bill McKechnie’s men deserved to Win. But in cast ing up the final account of the year’s play, don’t fall to note that the Car dinals, a gallant ball club, too, suf fered badly from the breaks of the game. Florida Tournaments to Whet Patty for U. S. Crown Bid MINNEAPOLIS. Jan. 8 OP).—Patty Berg of Minneapolis will hit the tournament trail again this week when she departs with her father, Herman L. Berg, for Florida to com pete in women’s winter golf events as a prelude to her bid for regaining the national championship. Patty, due to her late start be cause of her mother’s death Christ mas Day, is defaulting one of the titles she won in the South last year — the women’s titleholders’ championship at Augusta, Ga. The Augusta event opens January 15, and the Bergs will not reach there before the second day of the meet. They plan to leave Wednesday by 1 One of the major competitions on her list is an exhibition match for the benefit of the Orantland Rice Infantile Paralysis Fund at Colum bia, S. C., January 21. Patty will team with Marion Miley of Lexing ton, Ky., against Kathryn Hemphill and Jane Cothran in the charity match. Preceding this, her schedule calls for a week of practice at Albany, Ga. Following the charity match she plans to defend titles won last year in the Biltmore meet at Miami, the South Atlantic tournament at Ormond Beach, Fla.; the Florida East Coast event at 8t. Augustine, and the Mid-South tourney at Pine hurst, N. C. w j Critics Without Knowledge Of Ring Game Tear It Down, Heine Miller's Contention Claims Fistic Sport Would Be Better If Conducted as It Was in '90s (Following a recent series in The Star on boxing in Washing ton, Lt. Col. Harvey L. Miller, president of the National Boxing Association, secretary of the Dis trict Boxing Commission, coach of the University of Maryland ring team and the most success ful promoter^and matchmaker in local history, was moved to write this piece as an adjunct to the series.) By HARVEY L. MILLER, President. National Boxing Association. The doldrums in which profes sional boxing in the District finds itself is but a reflection of the hard times besetting boxing nationally. With the exception of New York, where Mike Jacobs ties up leading fighters and finds them bolstered further with nationally syndicated columns, all emanating from New York: and Seattle, where A1 Hostak, middleweight champion, can draw $100,000 gates in title matches, box ing gates have dropped all over the country. Even the trend in New York has been definitely downward. Among the older fellows who know boxing up, down and through the middle there is a most definite opinion that the salvation of boxing lies in “giving it back to the gay 90s.” By this I mean the boxing, managing, promotion, training and sports writing of the 90s. It may seem incongruous to many—al though the oldsters will agree—that reversion to a bygone day is what a modern day needs. Here are some concrete examples of what I mean: Blackburn Taught Old Stuff. With the advent of Joe Louis reams were written about the “new stuff” this great champion had on the ball. He had 1898 stuff—on balance, counter-punching. The crowds had been demanding, and getting, sock-’em, rock-'em fights with a lot of youngsters able to go 10 rounds until some of them wound up on their heels. Max Baer won and defended the heavyweight title by dint of an overhand right. Muddy Ruel to Bucky Harris. A punch like that would have landed on James J. Corbett every other Tuesday at 7:30 a.m., provided Gentleman Jim overslept. To put over that kind of boxing the trainers and managers must have called for it from the fighters. Thus the training has retrograded. Jack Blackburn, trainer of Louis, properly should be credited with Louis’ style of fighting. Blackburn had been, for some years, “out of circulation.” When boxing slid backward Jack was not in a position to slide with it. At first blush it may seem like a far cry from the world heavyweight champion to Maryland's green campus ringsters. But here. too. the Southern Conference asked, “What new stuff is being taught at Mary land to enable the Terps to go through two undefeated seasons out of three, to win two conference team titles out of three years of competi tion?” The answer is, “1900 on balance counter-punching.” Most college teams tear in to do or die for dear old Rutgers. Maryland let's ’em tear in and hopes they will. If a boxer weighing 150 pounds can be taught to hit a perfect punch, his body behind it from the heels up, he should be able to dis place a 150-pound dead weight. If that dead weight can be made to come charging in the impact is 300 pounds and the fellow that gets hit cleanly will either go down or do most peculiar things standing ■up. Money Prime Consideration. Many trainers today never had on a boxing glove. Many of them wouldn’t know an old-time right cross counter from a page out of Godey’s Lady Book. Managers get more for their fighters than they used to, but they forget that John Public pays the freight. Old John will cease to pay when the attraction is in sufficient. When I returned from a recent trip to Venezuela to'referee the Scalzo-Chavez bout the question fired at me was not, "Was the fight good?” but, “What was the gate?” Money seems the prime considera tion, particularly in the handling of champions. Sportsmanship is relegated to second place and the managers of champions might learn a simple lesson from Webster’s def inition of a “champion.” It follows: "One formally acknowledged su preme in a branch of athletics or game of skill and ready to contend with any qualified challenger.” Boxing promotion consists of nothing in the world but making good matches and getting favorable publicity in advance. Locally, we had a great demand for a return Archibald-Jeffra bout, but the cham pion’s manager knew only two words, “Fifteen grand.” But what promoter would pay that after Archibald, the champion, had been defeated by Scalzo, Gilligan, Chavez, Mancini and had Santa Claused into a will over Jeffra? Defeat after de feat and “still champion.” No won der even sports editors do not know, offhand, who is bantamweight champion of the world. Back in the 1900s every school kid knew the first three fighters in any class. *• Many old-timers have been won dering why all nationally syndicated sports columns emanate from New York, liberally featuring New York opinions and blasting the pants off the N. B. A. or anybody else that disagrees with these opinions. N. B. A. officials were done up brown for insisting that Billy Conn get his chance. New York writers are nuts about Conn now, but conveniently forget that the N. B. A. jammed him in as champion. I have in my flies 59 clippings of drivel worthy of a fishwife, all ridiculing the N. B. A. for naming Galento No. 1 heavyweight con tender. rlecall that the N. B. A. named Galento No. 1 after five con vincing kayoes of good men and re call this was before be had pneu monia. Finally, New York brought Galento across the river. Nathan Mann was to belt over Tony. Only Galento couldn’t see it that way and Mann left the Garden with resin on his panties, a lump on his chin and his hand over the lump. The pity is that Galento, after having been figuratively rammed down New York throats, had to “lock up” with New York in order to get his title shot. Even after Ga lento’s stand against Louis a nation ally known columnist promised to send me a box of “Krumpies” (not yet arrived and may he eat them in the biggest department store's win dow at high noon sans cream or sugar) if Lou Nova wouldn’t slap over Galento in a couple of cantos. Ring Writers Are Hit. The New York Idea seems to be to plug certain fighters and murder others. Locally we had an item only a few days ago referring to Dan iels, Brescia and Barlund, three heavyweights. While columns of truthful, readable, crowd-drawing stuff could have been written about any of them, the article pointed out only the defeats suffered by all three, making a fair job of murder ing all as cards before they ever had a fair chance. In the old days a boxing writer’s job was consid ered to be to boost the sport that made his pay check possible. It still would seem to make sense to day. Boxing hasn't ha4 in recent years writers that knew the game like W. W. (Dad) Naughton, Bob Edgren and the like. They knew fights and would turn over in their graves to read about “haymakers landing.” A "haymaker” was a farmer’s scythe-swinging attempt at a blow. It was a “farmer” or "sucker” punch. It never landed. That's why it was labeled “haymaker." Many had hoped the “experts” had learned a lesson after all but one New York paper branded Ernie Schaff a quitter as he was carried up the aisle (against Camera) to keep a rendezvous with the Grim Reaper. Schaff had to die to prove the “experts” wrong. Boxing locally and nationally needs only good matches and fair minded publicity to boost the game, not knock it as a matter of policy before fights ever take place. Blame Due Archibald’s Pilot. The Archibald - Jeffra decision hurt local boxing. The stage was set for a return match, but the manager of the champion was bigger than the game he played. If boxing gets a good airing as a result of Representative Kennedy’s activ ity the blame lies squarely in the lap of Archibald's manager. Boxing will survive as long as red-blooded men like to see a fight. When I speak of boxing I mean the contest itself, not the managerial connivance, whipsawing, the gate and other angles that are built around it. No other sport in the world ever has had to or would stand the beatings given boxing. What if a major league ball club was publicized in advance only by the games it had lost and the errors it had made? Baseball wouldn’t thrive and neither does boxing. When our public reaches the stage of not wanting to see boxing it will be truly time to wail, “God Save America.” When the Roman Em pire ceased to fight it also ceased to exist. Ferdinand the bull en joyed sitting under the cork tree and refusing to fight, but $1 gets you $1,000 he wound up very shortly in the town meathouse. Harrison Runner-Up, Clarke Is Sixth in U. S. Pin Stakes Joe Collects $500, Astor $150; Dyjak Hangs Up Record to Triumph Chunky Joe' Harrison was home from the duckpin wars today with $500 In spoils and the very worth while distinction of having finished second in a record field of 68 which rolled in the United States Sweep stakes at Waterbury, Conn. Astor Clarke was the only other among nine Capital entrants to fin ish in the money. He collected sixth place coin for $150 with a 15-game score of 2,036, Including sets of 658, 701 and 677. Harrison rolled 727—662—685— 2,074 to finish 42 pins behind the winner ,young Steve Dyjak of Willi mantic, whose 2,116„ with sets of 726, 653 and 737, broke the national record of 2,106 established this sea son by Tony Santinl in the Dixie Sweepstakes here. Dyjak, a $1,000 prize in hand, started on his honeymoon. Earl Campbell of Baltimore, with 2,066, won third place' and $400. Fourth coin of $300 went to Tony Carpenter of Woonsocket, R. I, with 2,049 and J. Bonigli of Boston placed fifth with 2,042 to collect $250. Defending Champion Ben Kocky of Bridgeport was eighth with 2,025. Other Washington scores: Bill Krause, 1,987; Monk Walker, 1,975; Hokie Smith, 1,971; Ed Blakeney, 1.947; Tony Santinl, 1,899; OUie Pa cini, 1,884, and Perce Wolfe, 1,800. Three years ago—Connie Mack, back from Oriental tour, denied Babe Ruth was to be connected with Athletics in 1938. . Heafner Still Leading As Rain Gums Golf At Los Angeles Tar Heel Holds 2-Shot Edge Entering Final Despite Fat Score Br the Auociated Free*. LOS ANGELES, Jan. 8.—Clayton Heafner and the rain god hold the key to the championship of the 15th annual Los Angeles Open Golf Tournament. The Lineville, N. C., pro stood at the top of a brilliant array of golfers today going into the final round of the meet, with a 54-hole score of 212, two strokes in front of his nearest foe. But more im portant to the golfing clan was the weather. Rain by the bucketful soaked the Los Angeles Country Club late yes terday. It continued to fall this morning. Tournament sponsors hoped, however, to wind up play to day, regardless of waterlogged fair ways and greens. Nine years ago, Denny Shute won the tournament title after playing the entire 72 holes in rain. He was the only contestant to break 300. It «raa wnrat. vear for weather in the meet’s history. Yesterday’s downpours, however, threatened for a time to eual that occasion. Heaf ner took 73, three over par, finishing before the worst part of the storm set in, and was glad to get it. With his previous rounds of 71-68, his achievement was good enough to hold the leadership. Two strokes back was Johnny Dawson of Hollywood, low amateur in 1938 and 1933. Three very po tent contenders—Mark Fry of Oak land, Calif.; Ben Hogan of White Plains, N. Y., and A1 Kreuger of Be loit, Wis.—were only three shots behind the flying Heafner. Far back was Wilford Wehrle, the young Chicago amateur who cap tured the gallery fancy and led the field on the first day with a 67. Wehrle took an 83 yesterday for 324. Out of the running entirely was Marvin (Bud) Ward of Spokane, national amateur champion. He missed qualifying for the final round by one stroke. He took 78 to total 330, and the limit was 229. Dancy Chevy Chase Table Net Winner Norman Dancy, one of Washing ton’s most rapidly-rising table tennis players, had another achievement to his credit today—a championship of one of the Chevy Chase Ice Palace’s weekly tournaments. A distinct underdog to Bill Pierce, who had won the first series, Dancy came from behind to whip Pierce yesterday, 14—31,31—13,31—19, and gain the aeeoBd aeries Georgia Gridders Get Feb. 1 Call By the Associated Press. ATHENS. Ga., Jan. 8.-^Georgia will start spring football prac tice February 1. Coach Wallace Butts said freshmen would drill the first week and then both the frosh and the varsity would hold forth for six weeks. About 65 candidates, including the powerful freshman team which is expected to furnish the Bulldogs with several start ers next season, will report. "We’ll have to work harder than we ever have before to ac complish all we need to in this spring practice,” Coach Butts said, glancing at a schedule which includes Mississippi, Ken tucky, Columbia, Dartmouth, Au burn, Tulane, Georgia Tech and South Carolina. Brescia Big Favorite To Wallop Daniels In Scrap Tonight Argentine Heavyweight Held Too Experienced For D. C. Youngster Jorge Brescia, towering Argentine who helped thwart the fistic hopes of Marty Gallagher and Bob Tow several years ago, returns tonight to this bailiwick in an effort to dupli cate the stunt at Maynard Daniels’ expense. They meet in the eight round feature of the first profes sional ring show of the year at Turner’s Arena. The first bout is scheduled at 8:30. Daniels will have the 5th Reserve Marine Battalion behind him when he steps into the ring and is con fident the final bell will see his hand lifted in token of triumph, but the odds are against him. Brescia is no Joe Louis or Gene Tunney, but does seem to have too many guns and/too much polish for the District youngster. A free-swinger, Daniels Is not going out with the intention of knocking the Argentine dead with his first punch, but rather will bide his time and try for a clean shot. If Maynard does land with a right likely It’ll be curtains for Jorge. Daniels was defeated by Pat Comlskey in his last bout, losing by a technical knockout In the eighth round after fighting on pure courage and instinct from the second, when the Irishman closed his eye with a murderous right. The 8-round semifinal pits Johnny Buff against another Marine re servist, Joe Temes. AJ Gilbert meets Nick Manfredo in a 6-rounder and Sid Silas and Bogeyman Holman mix in a 4-rounder. Two 4-rounders to be announced at ringside will op“ ““‘w‘m 1 Heurich Elation Over Loop Lead Dulled By Loss of Zahn Defeat Barons to Reach Top; Star Guard Out For Rest of Year Pace-setters of the American Bas ket Ball League for the first time at such an advanced stage of the season, the Heurich Brewers lost a bit of their elation today when in formed today that Otts Zahn, out standing guard and last year’s cap tain, has been instructed by his physician to abandon the game for the season. Sixth among the league's leading scorers of the 1938-39 campaign, Zahn injured his back frhile bowl ing last September. In addition to performing with the Brewers, the ex-George Washington ace coaches the undefeated freshman team of his alma mater. The Brewers now are a half game ahead of the Philadelphia Sphas by virtue of their easy 41-21 victory over the Wilkes-Barre Barons at the Heurich gym yesterday. The 17-point scoring spree of Mike Bloom provided the feature of yesterday’s rout in which the Brew ers rolled up an early 21-6 lead. It was their ninth victory in 14 games, as against Philadelphia’s nine wins in IS starts. A preliminary yesterday found Jewish Community Center whip ping the Regal Clothiers, 44-30. Heurich. O. F. Pts. Wkes-B’re. O. F. Pts. Lee, f ..0 * 2 Sh'kman. I. 1 1 1 G'fadden, f. 0 0 0 Bender, f. 113 Dublller, f._ 2 3 7 Martens, f. 2 1 ft Bloom, c. . 6 7 17 ITwell, c., *. 1 0 2 Posnack, g. 1 0 2 S'nott. c.. g. 2 1 ft Kramer, t— 4 3 11 Wilkes, c. OOO Wilson, g._ 1 0 2 Bowman, (. 3 0 6 Carson, g... 0 0 0 R'sell. g._0 0 0 Total 13 18 41 Totals. To *4 24 First-period score—Heurich. 21-6. Sec ond-period score—Heurich. 20-14. Ref eree—Mr. Sinnott. Umpire—Mr. Curley White. J. C. C. O F. Pts. Regal. O. F. Pts. S’eln’an. X. ft 0 10 Graves, f._ 3 0 6 Sarkln, f.._ 2 0 4 MeVean. f. 2 1 ft Franks. X.. I 0 2 Kehoe. c._113 Wktman, X. 2 »0 4 Hurley, e.. 0 0 0 S'verman, e. 2 2 8 Blank, e... 8 0 8 A. G’son. g. 0 1 1 L'bardy. g. 2 0 10 M. G’son, g. 1 0 2 - Feldman, g. 1 1 3 Total*_11 8 30 Karp, g_6 0 10 Totals 20 1 44 Referee—Mr. Curley White. Boys'Club Swimmers Face Tough Slate Southeast Branch of the Boys’ Club of Washington will open a stiff swimming schedule Friday when It opposes Central High School. Included on the schedule are Charlotte Hall, Northeast Branch, Wilson High School, Tall Timbers Boys’ Camp and Alexandria Boys’ Club. Later the team will defend its title in the city-wide meet and compete in the Junior A. A. V. and Boys’ Club of America meet*. Colleges Are Keeping Pro Grid Loop Out Of Los Angeles Won't Permit Paid Clan To Use Big Municipal Stadium for Games By BILL DISMER, Jr. If unconvinced before, Redskin Chieftain George Marshall should be today, that Los Angeles is not yet ripe, aa he claims, for a Na tional Football League franchise. Although 3,000 miles away at the Marshalls’ winter home at Malibu Beach, Calif., we can see George fuming today over the fact that yesterday’s big “pro bowl” game between the champion Green Bay Packers and an all-star league team was postponed until next Sun day because of threatening weather and a sloppy gridiron. Marshall is of the opinion that only an earthquake should postpone any football game, and then only if the gridiron should be among the surface victims. College* Fear Pro Game. But there's another and bigger reason why L. A., a potential pro football hotbed, would be a finan cial drag on the National League under present conditions—a reason revealed by the fact that the pro bowl game, whenever played, will have its patronage greatly re stricted. Because this game, the ne plus ultra of all football w.th griddom’s greatest players and comparable to baseball’s all-star game, will be available to less than one-fourth who weekly see Southern Califor nia or U. C. L. A. play in the same city. Why? Because of U. S. C.’s and U. C. L. A.’s fear of the pros. The stadium where the Trojans and Uclans play their home games is owned by L06 Angeles, but be cause both schools have threatened to build their own stadium if pro fessional football ever is allowed in the 90,000-capacity municipal bowl, the play-for-pay sport is denied its use. City authorities just won’t buck their two big colleges for pro football. No Spot for Paid Clan. Consequently, the Los Angeles Bulldogs of the American Football League and professional classics like the pro bowl game are forced to use little Gilmore Stadium, a typical minor league park with a capacity of 18,200. That’s where the Red skins played the Bulldogs in their exhibition last September and that’s where the Packers and All Stars will play their “classic’’ next week, barring rain. So, until Los Angeles oftcials de cide to buck Southern Cal and U. C. L. A., or call their bluff, it’s going to take a lot of talking to convince Na tional League owners that they can make any money taking their teams to Los Angeles for regular games. Firing Heavy This Week On Heurich Court Starting with a double-header to* night, a busy week is scheduled in the Heurich Amateur Basket Ball League, currently led by the Jewish Community Center tossers. Regal Clothiers engage United Clay Products in the 8 o’clock open er tonight and an hour later United Typewriters meet Q. & S. Laundry. Tomorrow another double bill is on the menu. Marvin s Credit opens against Delaware & Hudson and the nightcap brings together F. B. I. and Q. & S. Laundry. A triple-header Wednesday night features F. B. I. against D & H. at 9:30. In the 7:30 opener United Clay and Garvin’s Grill clash and at 8:30 Marvin’s Credit opposes Bantam Press. Florida Coast Circuit 43d to Join Minors B* the Associated Press. DURHAM, N. C., Jan. 8 —Minor league No. 43 has been added to the ranks of baseball, minor league headquarters here announced, with the qualification of the Florida East Coast League. The loop will operate as a class D circuit. Louis K. -MacReynolds of Miami is president. The clubs in the league are Hollywood, Miami, Miami Beach, FPrt Lauderdale, West Palm Beach and Fort Pierce, all in Florida. — Sports, Government Leaders Swell List For Grid Fete Nationally prominent sportsmen and Government officials today con tinued to swell the guest list of the fourth annual Touchdown Club din ner scheduled a week from tomor row night at the Willard Hotel. Maj. Emory (Swede) Larson, head football coach at the Naval Acad emy; Senators Guy M. Gillette of Iowa, John H. Overton of Louisiana and Tom Connally of • Texas and Representative Jennings Randolph of West Virginia are the new addi tions to an already lengthy list. It’s getting so that the sight of an average citizen probably will create quite a stir among so many big names. Senators Gillette and Overton will turn out to honor constituents in Nile Kinnick and Ken Kavanaugh, respectively, who will receive tro phies in recognition of their grid iron feats during the last season. Coast Conference Chief Played at Central Edwin N. Atherton, recently ap pointed commissioner of athletics of the Pacific Coast Conference, is a former Central High School football player who performed with .and against such former scholastic stars as Hap Hardell, Dutch Acorn, Gene Ochsenreiter and Jakie Roberts. Atherton played center on Cen tral’s 1913 and 1914 elevens, under the late John Thomas, and starred in the 1913 Central-Tech game, in which a prohibitively favored Tech team eked out a 3-0 victory on Robots' Itta ftald umL From the Press Box Finnish Fight to Finish Baer, Says Galento By JOHN LARDNEJt, Special Correspondent of The Star. NEW YORK, Jan. 8 (N.A.N.A.). —In the interest of Finnish relief (it ought to be Russian relief, for the Finns still have the same pitcher in there, while the Russians have gone to the bull pen twice) two mortal cauliflower enemies will be given permission in march to gouge each other’s eyes out. These sworn foes are Anthony Galento, the self-sustaining beer keg from Orange, N. J„ and Max Baer, the fairest flower of Liver more, Calif. For more than a year, Mr. Galento has been hollering, "Get me that Baer. He talks too much!” Mr. Baer, whose savagery outside the ring has made him widely feared by people who have to catch a train and don’t want to listen, resents Mr. Galento as a claim-jumper, a copy right-breaker, and an uncouth peasant. "It's people like Galento,” says Max, “who give this country a bad name.” Galento Is Given Baer With 6 Cases of Beer. Mr. Baer neglects to mention what the bad name is, but he probably means “the United States of America,” which is what people have been calling this country ever since Galento opened his saloon. Galento was yelling, “Get me Baer!” the other day when word reached, along with six cases of lager, that Herbert Hoover had decided to give him Baer on March 22. Mr. Galento was nonplussed. “Who is promoting this fight?’* he asked his manager, Joseph (Yussel the Muscle) Jacobs. “Hoover,” said Mr. Jacobs. “H—1,” said Mr. Galento. “I thought he was still Vice President. But it doesn’t make any difference who makes the match, just so I get my crack at Baer. I will lay him open like a rotten eggplant.” Max Threatens to Punch Hole in Tony's Head. Apprised of this speech, Mr. Baer sneezed delicately into his magenta handkerchief with the lemon border and replied that he was ready. “There was a time,” said Mr. Baer, “when I would not have soiled my hands on Galento. I regard him as a boor, a clod, an oaf, a hind, A bumpkin and a goniff. But my sendees are completely at the dis posal of Finnish relief, and I must admit that it will give me real pleasure to punch a hole through Galento s head. You may tell them Max Baer will be there.” Joe Louis still is the best fighter in the world, and the best to watch, but I can’t think of any single match that promises finer enter tainment than Baer-Galento. These two highly unscientific punchers— one with the right, the other with the left—should put on a show worth seeing, between pause* for breath. Mr. Galento’s feeling about Baer is that he talks too much, looks too pretty, dresses too pretty and obtains money under false pretenses in the prize ring. Finns Will Hear Fight, Galento Insists. “I’ve watched Baer four - five times,” says Mr. Galento, “and every time I leave the joint, I ask for my money back. He can’t fight! He ougnta be stitching doilies. Have a beer on the house while I try to tell you what Baer will look like after I get through mussing him up.” Mr. Baer's feeling about Galento is that Tony, aside from being a fellow you would not want to be seen with at a rat fight, has stolen his stuff. “He’s robbed me,” says Max, In part. “He's infringed my copy right. For years I’ve been calling people bums. Now Galento comes along and calls everybody a bum and claims he invented it. Is nothing sacred?” Baer and Galento should run up a pretty good score for the Finns, and my only regret is that the Finns themselves can’t see the fight. But Mr. Galento reassures me on this point. “They won’t hafta see it. they’ll hear it," says Anthony. “The first time I hit Baer, they’ll hear him in China.” 135-Pound Police Grid Honors to No. 5 Team Police Boys ’Club No. 5 packed away the 1939 Metropolitan Police Boys’ Club 135-pound football championship today after scoring a 7-to-0 victory over Club No. 4 at Fdirlawn Field yesterday. A pass from Bob Chick to Gil Eslin late in the second quarter ac counted for the winning score. El liot added the extra point with a place kick. No. 4 threatened only once. In the last period a series of passes put the ball on the enemy's 12-yard line, but No. 5 stiffened and held. The winners scored 157 points for the season and held their op ponents to 7. The closest they came to losing was a tie game played earlier with No. 4. Today a year ago—Ellsworth Vines defeated Don Budge, 3—6, 2—6, 6—0, 6—3. 6—3, to square pro tennis series at two victories each. ————————————— B^^^^^MATINEE lH Sat.—In. — Hil 2:80—5:30 P.M I ■ NIGHTS, 8-11 P.M. ID _Phone HAI, 0SQ4_>D ALL WET!—But only due to the drizzle at Los Angeles yes terday, lor this is Clayton Healner, wiping away the raindrops alter his 73 lor a 54-hole score ot 212 to main tain his lead in the open goll tourney. —A. P. Wirephoto. INVADING BASKET ACE—Although only a sophomore and no 6-footer at that, Bill Chinuge is credited with possessing more speed, power and drive in his legs than any of the Bradley Tech tossers who oppose George Washington’s Colonials tonight at Tech High 8chool gym. Nominally a forward, Bill also is capable of playing guard, and with his shiftiness, cleverness in ball handling, accuracy in passing and elusiveness he is a decided asset to the tourists from the small school in Illinois. -Polo's Man Of THe Decade (This is the first of a series deal ing with, sports celebrities). By DILLON GRAHAM, Associated Press Sports Writer. NEW YORK, Jan. 8.—The thirties are gone. Looking back over that 10-year stretch we wonder who were the outstanding athletes, which stars dominated the various sports. Who were sports’ men of the decade? Most of us recall the twenties, the ; preceding decade, often called the! golden age of sports. The twenties produced some of history’s greatest athletes. Those were booming times and everything was super-colossal. Record gates poured Into arenas in almost every branch of athletics. Let's push the curtain of time back to let us see again the twenties and thirties. Let's take them sport by sport, choose our man of the thirties and then compare him with those heroes of the golden age. First consider polo. Of all those great athletes of the twenties— Dempsey, Jones. Tilden, Nurmi, Ruth, Weissmuller, Orange—only Tommy Hitchcock held on to dominate his game during the thirties. The hard, lean Long Islander is the man of the decade in polo—this decade, last decade or any other deca'de. He is the greatest polo player of all time. Hitchcock, he of the iron forearms and wrists of steel, was the world's best in the early 20s and as the 40s march in he still is No. I. This smart and daring poloist was an established figure as far back as 1914 before the headlines had taken Dempsey, Tilden or Ruth into their black type. Those aces burst acrces the sports horizon with amazing feats and since have sailed into the past—Hitchcock at 40 still is going strong. Polo isn't a game that the masses cuddle to. So perhaps you don’t realize just what a 10-goal rating means. Well, its baseball equiva lent is a .400 hitter or a pitcher who is a 40-game winner. In golf a fel low who shot consistently in the 60s in the National Open championship would be about the same In his game as a 10-goal man in polo. Ten-goal players are rare. They are the perfect players. There have been rally a dozen or so in American polo history. Maybe you’ll under stand just how tremendous Hitch cock was, and is, if you consider that he has won 10-goal rating in 18 of the last 21 years. Tommy revolutionized polo, changing the offense from passing to power. He brought the punch of a Dempsey or a Ruth into the chuk ker game. It was a dozen years ago that the Americans, playing a fine Argentine quartet, found themselves taking a sound shellacking. So Hitchcock benched several aces of the passing game, substituted a crew of hard hitters, and said: “To hell with defense: slug that apple.” They hit long, hard and often, discarding the old short pass style, and a new manner of polo was born. It’s a faster, rougher, more thrill ing game now and the kingpin of all its aces still is Tommy Hitchcock.