A Remarkable Man

Photobucket All of us probably have someone in our lives that has been our hero, mentor, friend. I have been very blessed to have this man (Joe Giarmo) as such a person. Joe will be 93 years old in March, and is still very much independent. He lives alone, drives a car, and even carts his elderly neighbors around when needed! Right now he’s learning how to use his personal computer, as he’s in the process of writing his memoirs. He e-mails, sends photographs, and has a dandy copier/photo machine. Recently he printer out photo’s from my digital camera. Joe still goes down to the local gym to check on his “boys.” That’s where Joe’s Boxing Club is located, and where you’ll find this years crop of aspiring “golden gloves” boxers.

Joe boxed himself for many years, before and after, doing his duty during World War II. In the 1950’s Joe started training young street kids the art of boxing, and he’s been at it ever since. Several hundred young men, from the surrounding area, owe a debt of gratitude to Coach Giarmo. He not only showed them his trademark “left-hook,” but he taught them how to live lives of honor and integrity. Golden glove champs, state champs, National champs, and several professional fighters were birthed under Joe’s tutelage.

Back in the 60’s Joe was chosen to be one of the trainers for the Olympic boxing tryouts. It was there that Joe met, and befriended, a brash young Kentucky boy by the name of Cassius Clay. In the above picture you’ll notice the signed picture of Muhammad Ali that he sent to Joe on his 85 birthday celebration. Joe has awards, declarations, proclamations, and certificates by the box full at his modest home of 60 years. He was even given the Martin Luther King award by Monroe’s African American community a few years ago. Joe doesn’t talk about his “awards” very much, but he does talk about his “boys” wether their 75 or 8 years old. There nothing Joe loves more than going to the gym and have a flock of young pugilist run up and throw a big hug on him. That’s what makes him tick and gives him the satisfaction of a life well lived. He’s poured his life and his knowledge of boxing into those that will in turn share it with others. What a remarkable man, who’s dedication to serving his community will forever be remembered, as his name is honored. I am blessed to call him my friend.