and Dempsey and Gene Tunney.
By ME Gibbons
As a child, I appeared on television because my Grandfather
was 'famous'. I have stacks of books featuring him. In October 2010, I attended a ceremony honoring him and ten other Minnesota Boxers.
This past November
19th, he will have died fifty five years ago. Before I was born, yet he was a strong presence during my entire life. Because of this, you will notice, not surprisingly, this 'Gibbons Family Archive' leans strongly towards the Tommy Gibbons side. I am more than willing to balance this out with help from any, and all, Mike Gibbons family members and any other Gibbons family members, as well.
As for now, I will post up photos and stories in a random fashion. eventually, it may take a more structured form. Or, maybe not. I really just want to get these posts back up where people can get access to them.
I have so many files scattered within my computer. This is my attempt to, once again, make sure it is not history lost...
My Grandfather is pictured with Jack Dempsey, Abbott and
Costello
and Dempsey and Gene Tunney.
and Dempsey and Gene Tunney.
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By Jesse Kelley
Historically, Minnesota has been blessed with some of the most talented men to ever lace on a pair of gloves. Fighters from the early glory days such as Mike and Tommy Gibbonsand Billy Miske helped pave the way for standouts like Duane Bobick and more recently Will Grigsby. There is no doubt that Minnesota is at the top of the list for big time fighters going all the way back to boxing's beginnings.
Despite these fighters, and the rest of the past greats, Minnesota as a whole has never officially had a place to honor these men...until now.
One of Minnesota boxing's best kept secrets has been quietly in the works for close to a year now. And today, the Official Minnesota Boxing Hall of Fame steps out of those shadows in hopes of bringing some of Minnesota boxing's past legends along with it.
"It has been a long time coming" said MNBHOF board member and well known boxing figure Denny Nelson. "I have been around boxing for a long time and it will be great to finally see these guys receive the honor that they worked so hard for."
Minnesotaboxing.com also had the pleasure of discussing the newly formed non-profit organization with president Jake Wegner and vice president Jeff Flanagan. The two went into great detail in discussing the reasoning behind the MNBHOF, the induction process, the board members, and the yearly induction banquet, which takes place this October and Mancini's Char House and Lounge in Saint Paul.
http://www.mnbhof.org/Minnesota_Boxing_Hall_of_Fame/Old_Timers.html
Hall of Fame Star Tribune Story OCTOBER 13, 2010 — 6:17AM
The tale of Martin's discovery helps explain why the
Minnesota Boxing Hall of Fame inducted its first members Tuesday night, some 60
years after the idea was hatched. It needed someone like Jake Wegner -- as
hard-headed, persistent and driven as the Black Pearl -- to take up the cause.
A year after he got it rolling, a sellout crowd of more than 250 people
attended the induction banquet Tuesday at Minneapolis' Jax Cafe, where Martin
and 10 others were honored and remembered.
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“Marvelous prose…McNamer's book is full of it, and full too of an unwavering commitment to, and wonder at, humanity. Add to those its grand story, its fine sense of irony and humor, its emotional accuracy, and One Sweet Quarrel becomes one sweet — and unforgettable — novel.” — New York Times Book Review Leaving behind their provincial Midwestern upbringing, the Malone siblings go their separate ways to test their mettle in the big, beckoning world of America's dawning Jazz Age. While Jerry heads west to claim a homestead and join the great oil rush, Daisy sets her sights on the glamorous life of a big city singer in Manhattan. But fate and failing fortunes reunite them in tiny Shelby, Montana — and draw them into the 1923 Dempsey-Gibbons World Heavyweight Championship, the faltering town's grand scheme to save itself from economic ruin.With the help of a Noah's Ark–sized arena, an underground hero, heavyweight champ Jack Dempsey, and a mountain of money at stake, boxing history — and legendary memories — will be made. And for a moment as fleeting and spectacular as Halley's Comet, these American dreamers will savor the sweet taste of an extraordinary life.Book Lust Rediscoveries is a series devoted to reprinting some of the best (and now out of print) novels originally published from 1960 to 2000. Each book is personally selected by NPR commentator and Book Lust author Nancy Pearl and includes an introduction by her, as well as discussion questions for book groups and a list of recommended further reading. link
http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/one-sweet-quarrel-deirdre-mcnamer/1002062265?ean=9781477807644
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From A. S. Barnes And Publishers Company Incorporated. New York
November 11, 1948 Dear Mrs. Gibbons: We have read with interest the biography of your famous husband which you left with us the other day. Unfortunately, we do not feel that its present form would make it a salable book and we therefore regret that we cannot undertake its publication. We appreciate very much your having brought it to us and are sorry that we cannot give you a more favorable decision. We are returning the manuscript to you express collect. Sincerely yours, Courtlandt D. Barnes Jr. Secretary |
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By TIMOTHY BLODGETT
Minneapolis Tribune Staff Writer
Newspaper article from archives
Newspaper article from archives
TOM GIBBONS
Going to 'relax'
"Did you ever wake up in the morning and wish you didn't
have to go to work?"
Tom Gibbons asked.
'Well, I think from now on I'll remember I don't have to — and relax," said the
67-year-old man who retires Monday after 24 years as Ramsey County Sheriff.
Gibbons, who once fought Jack Dempsey for the world heavyweight boxing
championship, apparently
means what he says.
"I'LL CONTINUE to play handball as long as it's fun," he said. And
there will be
hunting in cold weather and fishing in warm. Then there are his grand-children
to watch grow; he has 25. "The children are even taking advantage of me by
adopting," he said with a grin on his bluff Irish face.
Travel? "I've seen everything I want to see and I
don't even want to go to Florida
again. Give me Minnesota." That means a house in Falcon Heights and a summer
cottage on Lake Osakis |near Alexandria.
GIBBONS EXPECTS to lighten his strenuous speaking schedule, "except the
talks to kids." He loves children; the pope knighted him in 1956 for youth and
church work.
One of his great accomplishments in office, he feels, is the success of his
"junior sheriffs" program—the county schools safety
patrol. Not a single
fatality has occurred in 24 years while the patrol was on duty.
The sheriff is proud that he was elected easily all six terms, twice without
opposition. Another source of
satisfaction: there are no unsolved murders
on his hands.
GIBBONS FIRST ran for the office—and won—in 1934
upon urging
of some St. Paulites weary of widespread
lawlessness. "There
were slot machines and a few killings, and the bootleggers were turning
to kidnapping," he said.
"Don't make a mistake," he cautioned. "The
cleanup wasn't my doing. But I
was in office when the FBI
cleaned up the city."
Gibbons reminisced between
visits and phone calls from well-wishers.
THE FIRST of his 106 fights was in 1911 in Minneapolis. "It was a sneak
fight; boxing was illegal
then."
Last July Gibbons and his wife were guests of honor at the fair and rodeo in
Shelby, Mont., site of his famous fight with Dempsey. It was the 35th
anniversary of the event, which Shelby commemorates every year.
"I always get a kick out of those people. To them, I won the heavyweight
championship."
Many onlookers that hot July 4th thought Gibbons won the fight.
After a knockout in 1925 at the hands of Gene Tunney —his third defeat —
Gibbons quit the ring because his wife was ill.
HE THOUGHT of all the boxers he knew who had lost one eye or
both, including his late brother Mike, who quit the ring when
he began to
lose vision in his right eye.
"I had a relative back in County Mayo, Mocky Dolan, who had an eye poked
out by a stick. He used to say
one eye's good enough for any man. To me,
that's the spirit of the boxing game. But when one eye isn't good
enough, it's time to quit."
He bears the traditional, scars of his old craft --cauliflower
ears and flattened
nose.
Gibbons, was in the insurance business for 10 years before becoming
sheriff. He bought annuities that will make his retirement comfortable.
"I TRIED to sell Dempsey a $100,000 annuity, but at that time he and
his manager, Jack Kearns, were being pushed around by a lot of people
wanting money, and he turned it down."
His first wife died in 1939 and he remarried the next year. "I was lucky to
get someone to move in on my nine youngsters.”
A widow, Josephine had three children herself. Two of
Gibbons children
have since died.
He has advice to youth: “Be fingerprint-shy. It’s
hard enough to get a good
job without trouble in your past.”
To parents: “Companionship makes kids come out all
right. It’s better to
hunt with your kids than hunt for them.”
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By ME Gibbons
From January 23rd:
On the January 23, 1940, my grandmother Helen passed away. Her death came when my own father was only 12 years old. With her being ill, he had spent much of his childhood without a mother, even before her death. Still, the stories he told about her were spoken with love and respect and, perhaps, a bit of awe.
He told me of how his mother and father met. His father, being a bit of a rough neck, owned a Harley Davidson (very very progressive for the 20th century). He boldly rode up to Helen and asked her for a date.
She, being strong willed herself, said, “Yes, if you sell the crazy motorbike.”
Within the week, they had their first date and my grandfather, never again, owned a ‘crazy motor bike’.”
My father also talked proudly of how his mother convinced his father to donated money the Catholic Church in Osakis, to build a new Church building. When I was young, he would take me down into the church basement and show me the paintings his mother had done, still hanging on the walls.
I asked him, years later, why he never took us down to the cemetery to visit her grave.
“I talk to Mother and Mark every day,” he said, “when I come out to feed the deer. They are closer to me here, than in any cemetery.”
Mark was his older brother (twin to Jerome). He was going to be the best man in my parent’s wedding but died just less than six months before they were married.
My father kept my grandmother's funeral card in his wallet until the day he died. He borrowed it to me few years back to let me make a copy of it. I thought about cleaning it up with photo shop to make it look nice and pretty, but instead, I have left it as it was, tattered and scuffed up, from years of love.
January 23rd, my father never forgot this date. This morning, as I dropped my girls off at school, the scent of a wood fire filled the air. No single scent can bring me closer to my father, on this day already filled with memories.
The following was Written on Thursday, November 4, 2010
January gardens and late grandparents have one thing in common, the ability to be perfect in your mind’s eye. One set of my grandparents died before I was born and the other set lived so far away as to be strangers. Their photographs, decades old, hang on my wall, covered with a light layer of dust and sadness.
“It's all right, children. Life is made up of meetings and partings. That is the way of it. I am sure that we shall never forget Tiny Tim, or this first parting that there was among us.” The Muppet’s Christmas Carol
I wonder at the fates of my world that, save my husband and children, the two people that mattered the most to me, were the first to leave. It wasn’t until after their deaths, I began to grasp what I had missed not having met or known my own grandparents. It is a relationship not to be squandered or abused.
Photo of my grandmother holding my father
I met a man recently, even though I have known him all of my life. He lives in a box in my closet and hangs in a frame on my wall. Sorting through mouse shredded letters and tattered news articles, I found a man’s thoughts. Joys and anguishes.
“Pleasant Memories, Sorrow and deaths of dear ones, a fine family, fishing - hunting- friends many- some dead, Mother, Jack & Mark . Boating - hiking - rakings - painting Bldg docks - trimming trees. Pleasure must be paid for by cash and Work. I've had my good share of both – “
Love from your Pal and father.
Tommy Gibbons he is/was my Grandfather. I never met him, as he passed away six months before I was born. But wow, the stories I heard of him growing up.
He fought the great Jack Dempsey, the Mansssa Mauler, the Manhattan Madness, going fifteen rounds.
He fought Gene Tunney, as well. He was King Boreas of the St. Paul Winter Carnival. A Knight of St. Gregory, he built an entire church (by hand, I bet)! As the Sheriff of Ramsey County, he brought the entire mob to its knees during Prohibition! Then, for his second marriage he snared the heiress to the Leinenkugel Brewery.
He fought Gene Tunney, as well. He was King Boreas of the St. Paul Winter Carnival. A Knight of St. Gregory, he built an entire church (by hand, I bet)! As the Sheriff of Ramsey County, he brought the entire mob to its knees during Prohibition! Then, for his second marriage he snared the heiress to the Leinenkugel Brewery.
He slayed lakes of fish, fields of pheasants and forests of deer! Mostly though, he was young and handsome. He has been perpetually 32 years old my entire life. He was married, of course, to the most beautiful woman ever. My grandparents are perfect in their little glass world on the wall.
I can live without perfection. What I would give to trade in a few of those fabulous stories for an afternoon on Lake Osakis with my Grandfather and a lake full of bass. Oh, to have nothing but the grebes to serenade us and the sunlight to warm us and time to get to know each other.
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Tom Gibbons and Helen (Moga) Gibbons
Wedding Day May 27, 1916
Mike Gibbons and Mae (Walsh) Gibbons
Wedding Day May 11, 1910
Wedding Day May 27, 1916
Mike Gibbons and Mae (Walsh) Gibbons
Wedding Day May 11, 1910
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Thomas Jr., Richard, Jerome, Gregory, Peter, Mary, Veronica
Grand Rapids, MN
(late 1980s)
Tommy's four youngest children
Mary Jo & Peter, Jean, Veronica, Chuck & Mary, Greg & Shirlee
at Lake Osakis.
(mid 2000s)
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By ME Gibbons
Because my original website, The Gibbons Family Archive, was hosted on Geocities, which has since closed down, I am going to begin, again. This time, I am going to Work on posting our family history in an ongoing blog. To begin I am going to post several of the items I had already worked up for the Gibbons Family Archive and then continue from there.
The Follow state is from the original site:
The mission statement of the
Tommy and Mike Gibbons Preservation Society:
Gibbons Family Archive: This site, as well as the Tommy and Mike Gibbons Preservation Society , are Gibbons Family sites and as such contain unique insights into the Gibbons Brother's lives. Included are photographs, letters, written articles and mementos of the boxers both in and out of the boxing arena; included are stories of their professional accomplishments, along with small tidbits of information on their personal lives, which may otherwise be lost to the passage of time. Click here to go to the TMGPS HOME site for more intense boxing information.
Gibbons Family Archive: This site, as well as the Tommy and Mike Gibbons Preservation Society , are Gibbons Family sites and as such contain unique insights into the Gibbons Brother's lives. Included are photographs, letters, written articles and mementos of the boxers both in and out of the boxing arena; included are stories of their professional accomplishments, along with small tidbits of information on their personal lives, which may otherwise be lost to the passage of time. Click here to go to the TMGPS HOME site for more intense boxing information.
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