Davy, my boxing trainer, was ranked
5th among amateur boxers in the USA.
He fought some of the best people,
he won 80% of his professional fights
by KOs. At 34 he’s fat, funny, kind,
and brain damaged to the point
where his speech is slurred.
Davy’s attitude is that he wants
to live for today, cause you
never know, you might die tonight.
Sometimes he misses appointments
because he’s been up all night
gambling at casinos with his
mother. Davy says he doesn’t like
to gamble, particularly; he likes
to spend time with his mother. She
likes to gamble.
Today I sparred with Davy for the
first time. He basically protected
himself–tapping me ocasionally
in the belly. He insisted that
I punch hard. I managed to
hit him in the head six
times over several rounds, and I thought:
What am I doing hitting this
brain damaged guy in the head?
I dropped my gloves and turned
away. Davy chased me and started
hitting me to make me keep
fighting.
Afterwards he said:
Don’t worry about me. I’ve
been boxing since I was 9.
You’re not going to hurt
me.
This would have been more
persuasive if his speech
wasnt slurred.
I said: ‘Let me buy you some
headgear, Davy. You’d look
great in headgear.’
But Davy won’t have anything to
do with headgear–though he
has no problem with our
wearing it. I think he
thinks it’s sissy stuff,
at least in his case.
What do I do? He spars
with lots of people
better than me–it
occurs to me that I’m
part of a process that
may leave Davy unable
to speak in a few years.
Probably I’m not going to
harm him–but probably
doesn’t sound good enough,
especially given the nature
of the harm.
He has the right to live
his life by his own lights,
but when you consider the
potential cost and the fact
that head protection isn’t
burdensome, it doesn’t seem
to me that he’s making a rational
decision. Even if it’s his
right to expose himself to
this harm, I’m not sure that
makes it permissible for me
to risk harming him.
Comments welcome. I’m especially
interested in info about the
actual risks, if any, to Davy. This has
nothing to do with whistles,
but I’ve been writing to you’all
for some time about my experiences
with this guy–please forgive
the digression. Thanks, Jim