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A couple of years ago, I decided to jack up the number of books I’ve been reading and I promised myself to try my best to read at least one book a week. In 2008 I was able to finish reading a total of 42 books. In 2009, the number substantially went down to 22. This year and in last month alone I was able to finish three books, which is not a bad start at all. This 2010, I’ll try my best to beat the record I set in 2008.

Here are the books that I was able to finish reading in the last couple of years:

2008
1. Me Talk Pretty One Day by David Sedaris
2. 100 Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marquez
3. Holidays on Ice by David Sedaris
4. Fight Club by Chuck Palahniuk
5. Choke by Chuck Palahniuk
6. Breakfast at Tiffany’s by Truman Capote
7. Like Water for Chocolate by Laura Esquivel
8. Dogeaters by Jessica Hagedorn
9. The Poe Shadow by Matthew Pearl
10. Salamanca by Dean Francis Alfar
11. Killing Time in a Warm Place by Jose Y. Dalisay Jr.
12. Dress Your Family in Corduroy and Denim by David Sedaris
13. Between the Acts by Virginia Woolf
14. House of Meetings by Martin Amis
15. Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck
16. Cannery Row by John Steinbeck
17. Problems and Other Stories by John Updike
18. Bangkok Eight by John Burdett
19. Survivor by Chuck Palahniuk
20. Love in the Time of the Camera by Simeon Dumdum Jr.
21. The Builder by Edith L. Tiempo
22. Bangkok Haunts by John Burdett
23. Death Bite by Michael Maryk and Brent Monahan
24. Malinche by Laura Esquivel
25. Bangkok Tattoo by John Burdett
26. Goodbye Tsugumi by Banana Yoshimoto
27. Cave and Shadows by Nick Joaquin
28. How to Write a Damn Good Novel by James Frey
29. The Communist Manifesto by Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels
30. Charlotte’s Web by E.B. White
31. The Art of War by Sun Tzu
32. An Anthology on the Eraserheads edited by Ces Rodriguez
33. Wolves Eat Dogs by Martin Cruz Smith
34. Burmese Days by George Orwell
35. Polar Star by Martin Cruz Smith
36. Gorky Park by Martin Cruz Smith
37. Stalin’s Ghost by Martin Cruz Smith
38. E by Matt Beaumont
39. The E before Christmas by Matt Beaumont
40. The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco
41. The Communist Manifesto by Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels
41. My Pledge of Love Cannot be Broken by Simeon Dumdum
42. Lullaby by Chuck Palahniuk

2009
1. The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz
2. Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami
3. Guerra by Jason Webster
4. Sinatraland by Sam Kashner
5. The White Tiger by Aravind Adiga
6. The Dante Club by Matthew Pearl
7. The Poe Shadow by Matthew Pearl
8. Snuff by Chuck Palahniuk
9. Rant by Chuck Palahniuk
10. Soledad’s Sister by Jose Dalisay Jr.
11. Collected Essays by George Orwell
12. I Am Legend by Richard Matheson
13. MacArthur by Bob Ong
14. Kapitan Sino by Bob Ong
15. The Lost Symbol by Dan Brown
16. The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night Time by Mark Haddon
17. Finnegan’s Week by Joseph Wambaugh
18. When You Are Engulfed In Flames by David Sedaris
19. Glengarry Glenn Ross by David Mahmet
20. Hamlet by William Shakespeare
21. The El Bimbo Variations by Adam David
22. Fragile Things by Neil Gaiman

Books I’ve read so far in 2010
1. We Need To Talk About Kevin by Lionel Shriver
2. ABNKKBSNPLAKO by Bob Ong
3. Twisted 8 1/2 by Jessica Zafra

What would the world be without books?

I remember a Philippine proverb as I write this piece.

Kung gusto, maraming paraan, kung ayaw, maraming dahilan. A rough translation to English would be: “Those who want (to do something) (find) many ways; Those who don’t want (to do something) (find) many excuses.

This saying seems particularly apt in light of the recent developments regarding the proposed “superfight” between Manny Pacquiao and Floyd Mayweather Jr. that, as of this writing, has been officially called off, according to various reports.

Let’s face it. Right off the bat, Floyd Jr. never really appeared too eager to face Pacquiao. He had a pretty long laundry list of alibis or reasons, however, so that he could avoid the fight at all costs, alibis or reasons of which are perhaps a little bit preposterous, if not mind-boggling.

I’ll try to enumerate a few of them, just off the top of my head:

1. Pacquiao had already lost several fights in the past few years, so if Floyd Jr. beat him, people would accuse Mayweather of defeating an inferior opponent (or words to that effect).

2. Pacquiao never really called Mayweather Jr. out. When asked who he would like to fight next, Pacquiao would always answer that it is his job to fight and that in turn, it is his promoter’s job to give him an opponent.

3. Pacquiao has been using some kind of performance-enhancing drug, a drug that has been manufactured in the Philippines– a third-world country riddled by poverty, corruption, and violence but has been able, in some way, to mysteriously and miraculously master the art of steroid-making, to the point that its chemists could create a drug that is virtually undetectable to world-class drug tests– that could give an athlete superhuman strength to be able to jump from several weight divisions (from flyweight to welterweight) and destroy every single opponent in his or her path. (Having said this, let me digress a bit. Perhaps Lance Armstrong– an athlete that has been riddled by steroid accusations for years, accusations which have remained unproven — got his hands on some performance-enhancing drugs in some place in the Philippines?)

Like I said, reasons. And Bob Arum is visibly irked; he is understandably pissed off. Who wouldn’t? Floyd Jr.’s camp just wasted everybody’s precious time.

“The fight is off,” Arum told USA Today. “Floyd Mayweather walked away. Our guy was agreeable, Mayweather wasn’t. The fight’s off.”

Pacquiao, for his part it would seem, really wanted the fight. He accepted a proposal to have a blood test 24 days before the fight and immediately after. This after he initially said that he would only agree to have his blood drawn 30 days before the bout.

Pacquiao tried to compromise, he tried to find ways so that the fight would push through, but to no avail.

Perhaps people are asking why Floyd had to resort to all that bull, appearing to be interested in the fight and making all sorts of demands, when in the end, he would just screw everyone involved?

Permit me to answer this question with a nostalgic sequence.

I remember a couple of friends who once went to the same university I studied in. The three of us were classmates in one minor subject, a subject we all immensely disliked. Personally, I disliked the subject because of the timing: 2 pm was a time wherein I’ve just had a heavy lunch and had drunk roughly a case of Red Horse extra strong beer with some drinking buddies before going to class. Heck, I wanted to pass the subject badly and so I went to class even though I was stinking drunk. Ben, my friend, was pretty smart and did pretty well particularly in the specific subject I am referring to, but I seemed to sense that he was afraid to fail because the professor who was teaching the subject enjoyed terrorizing us, his students. The guy made it a point to make his one-hour class a living hell for everyone involved. Ben, who struck me as a sort of a coward, would cut the class regularly, giving absurd alibis (once he wrote to our professor in an excuse letter that he had dysmenorrhea. Perhaps he didn’t have sisters or a mother or a girlfriend?) on why he’d be absent. Jenny my other friend, wasn’t really that smart and she also disliked the professor but because she really wanted to pass, she’d suck it up– she studied religiously and went to class diligently. And, I might add, and to her credit, she was always sober.

In the end I got a passing grade– barely (what would you expect from a wino?), Jenny got one of the highest grades in our class (without taking steroids or performance-enhancing drugs, but who knows? She didn’t undergo a random, Olympic-style drug test to prove her innocence), and Ben, his brilliance on the subject notwithstanding, and despite his stupid and idiotic alibis to our professor, of course, flunked. What would you expect from somebody who chickened-out during an entire semester on a subject handled by a tough professor?

I bet to this day Ben still hears my drunken ramblings when he told me that he was disappointed when our teacher flunked him, he couldn’t believe it, and that he was at a loss. I could only answer: “Kung gusto, maraming paraan; kung ayaw, maraming dahilan.” Or words to that effect.

I bet many years from now, Floyd Mayweather Jr. would still hear one of his family members’ incoherent ramblings (as they are wont to do when speaking, intoxicated or otherwise), perhaps from his father or from his uncle Roger or perhaps from both– ramblings always stemming from some deep-seated regret –on why people never really respected Floyd Jr. as a fighter and why he is the butt of all jokes after he blew the fight of all fights that could have made him a multimillionaire again (win or lose) and would have cemented his legacy had he won it: “Those who want (to do something) (find) many ways; Those who don’t want (to do something) (find) many excuses.”

Or words to that effect.

Paulie “Magic Man” Malignaggi just won against Juan “Baby Bull” Diaz at the UIC Pavilion in Chicago Illinois in their much-awaited rematch. Last time the two fighters met was at Diaz’s hometown of Texas. Prior to the fight, Malignaggi had voiced out his frustration regarding the judges. Malignaggi singled out Gale Van Hoy in particular, believing that he would not get a fair shake should the fight go the distance.

After their first fight, it turned out that Malignaggi had been right all along. Sure it was a good fight with lots of action and arguably the decision could have gone to either guy. Personally I was leaning towards a Malignaggi win by split decision. I felt that Paulie did more than enough to win by effectively counterpunching Diaz, and I unofficially scored the fight in favor of Malignaggi, seven rounds to five. But, alas, the official decision left a bad taste in many fans’ mouths. The fight was unanimously awarded to Diaz with one judge — Van Hoy, incidentally — scoring the bout a virtual shutout with a 118-110 scorecard in favor of the Baby Bull.

Plain and simple, Malignaggi was robbed. It wasn’t even close. If all the judges scored the fight close like Raul Caiz did for instance, who scored it 115-113 for Diaz, then it would have been understandable. But to have scored it 10 rounds to two for Diaz as Van Hoy did, was just ridiculous. Judges awarding wins to the undeserving fighter has been around for decades and it’s not helping boxing. For instance, take the recent fight between Ali Funeka and Joan Guzman last November 28 for the vacant IBF lightweight title. Funeka had punished and bloodied Guzman for the entire fight and even managed to stagger the latter several times. In the end Funeka had to settle for a majority draw.

With all of these said, Chicago had proven to be a neutral venue for the fight. And the judges, Mauro Di Fiore, Tom Miller, and Michael Pernick who all scored the fight 116-111 in favor of Malignaggi, proved to be consummate professionals.

Malignaggi actually showed great attitude after his first fight with Diaz by readily accepting his fate albeit showing his displeasure. Malignaggi in effect had no problems moving on so to speak, and he showed that he was indeed the winner in the first fight by dominating Diaz in their rematch. Paulie had realized that, to paraphrase Aesop, there’s no use crying over spilt milk.

The bad thing is, to use another expression culled from Aesop, Malignaggi had been sour graping (along with two other boxing people) since reigning pound-for-pound champion Manny Pacquiao destroyed Miguel Cotto.

Let’s get to the crux of the matter. After Pacquiao annihilated Cotto, almost everyone from casual and hardcore fans to boxing pundits and writers (heck, even other boxers, both new and established)had been in awe of the Filipino fighter. It seems that Pacquiao’s annihilation of Cotto had solidified his spot at the top of the pound-for-pound list.

Of course, there are always those critics who say negative things about Pacquiao’s accomplishments and refuse to give the guy his due credit. There’s Floyd Mayweather Sr. talking on Fight Hype and Sports Illustrated:”Man, that guy is on something. There’s no way in the world he’s going to be walking back a big man like that…I know Floyd is the best, but when your opponent uses something illegal, even the best can get hurt.”

There’s Kermit Cintron talking to Ring Talk: “I just think that… I honestly think that he is taking something, because a lot of fighters coming up in weight like that, 40 something pounds… he just looks ripped like Bruce Lee. A lot of people who come up in weight like that don’t look as ripped as he is, they hold a lot of water weight. I just believe he is taking something. I think he is taking something for sure. I don’t know what it is, whatever he is taking, its not coming up in the drug test. I honestly believe he is taking something, no 112 pounder comes up to 147, to look the way he does, he is taking something. Definitely, people who come up in weight like that they look soft, they don’t look as ripped like when they fought at the way they started. It’s definitely questionable.”

Then, of course, there’s Paulie Malignaggi.

“I think there is something up with Manny Pacquiao. I am not going to get into it. I think people will understand what I am saying. Full blown welterweights don’t take those type of punches from Miguel Cotto the way he took them with total disregard for his power nor do they hurt him with every punch they hit him with. These are full blow welterweights I am talking about. This guy is coming up in weight and doing all these things. There is something up with this guy but that’s as far as I am going to go into it. Floyd Mayweather (Senior) has gotten into it a little bit. There have been other fighters who have mentioned it. I am not going to get into no controversy. I am going to leave it at that. There is something that seriously makes me feel weird about Manny Pacquiao. I am going to leave it at that,” Malignaggi said in an interview with BoxingScene.

But there’s more. In an interview with Fight Hype, Malignaggi continues his tirade against Pacquiao, and even questioned and criticized the drug and urine tests boxers regularly undergo to detect the use of prohibited performance-enhancing drugs. “We only have your standard urine tests here, so what are you really going to catch? What are you really going to catch if someone wants to beat it, you know what I mean?”

Then there are Malignaggi’s most recent statements, courtesy of the Examiner’s Michael Marley and an interview at The Boxing Truth Radio Show:”Look at what Manny is doing. He is absolutely crushing world class killers. And here he is, this little midget.

“He gets a broken eardrum and yet he is walking around afterwards like he was dodging spitballs. There are things (drugs) out there that can do that.

“You’re hiding under a rock if you can’t see what I am talking about. This is a guy who was life and death with Juan Manuel Marquez at 120 pounds and now he’s got 15 to 17 pounds of muscle on him. Look at how short he is, he didn’t get taller, did he?

“It’s not about hating Manny or being jealous. I think other fighters use performance enhancing drugs. I don’t mean diuretics because those are used to make weight, not to enhance your performance. I’d say the bigger men (heavyweights) are doing it because they are not worried about making weight.

“First and foremost, you talk to body builders they’ll tell you themselves, it’s very hard to put 15-17 pounds of body muscle in a year and a half. Let’s remember Manny Pacquiao fought at 130 pounds against Juan Manuel Marquez in ’08. He fought in November of ’09 against Miguel Cotto 15 to 17 pounds heavier. He looked exactly the same out of “rippedness” and “shreddedness” his body did at 130 pounds. So you’re telling me, this guy 6 foot 4, 6 foot 5, body builder telling me that it’s impossible to put on that kind of muscle mass in a year and a half naturally.

“You’re telling me this little midget, 5’5″ or 5’4″, 5’6″ at the most, put on 15 to 17 (pounds) in natural weight and his team is going to try and explain it saying he eats 7,000 calories a day and he just burns it. If you eat 7,000 calories a day and you’re 5’5″, 5’6″, my man you are not going to look ripped, you’re going to look a little bloated.”

You have to admit, these guys, especially Malignaggi have a few valid points, but there are also a few flaws in their arguments.

Regarding what Malignaggi said about what bodybuilders told him that it is difficult for someone to put on muscle in such a short span of time, it actually depends on a person’s body type. Remember that there are three different body types: Ectomorph, endomorph, and mesomorph.

Ectomorphs are the classic hard gainers. They are lean and fragile and delicate. These people actually need to work hard for every ounce of muscle and every bit of strength they can gain.

On the extreme opposite side of the spectrum are those who have the endomorph body types, which are characterized as round and soft. Endomorphs gain muscle quickly but they also gain fat just as easily. For this body type, losing weight, specifically fat, is very difficult.

Then we have the mesomorphs. People who are characterized as mesomorphs have a hard, athletic, and muscular body and they gain muscle more easily than the two aforementioned body types.

If you are a follower of boxing the past few years, you will easily notice different boxers who have their own characteristic body types. For example, fighters who have ectomorphic tendencies include Erik Morales and Paul Williams. Both guys are lanky and relatively lean for their respective weight divisions. Morales in particular before he got older — and before his metabolism slowed down that he would gain weight in between fights— held on to his lean frame for the most part of his early career.

On the endomorph side, you have Juan Diaz, who, despite his dedication to boxing, still looks soft and chubby even during weigh-ins. Sure he makes weight every time, but it’s plain to see that he has more body fat in him than muscle.

This leads us to the mesomorphs. These guys have no problem gaining muscle weight, and that’s the category where you can easily put Pacquiao in. He eats protein, he takes in supplements, he puts in time at the gym, and he gains weight easily, most of which is pure muscle.

We also have to remember that although Pacquiao started at light flyweight, he was still 17 years old back then, with no access to proper nutrition, protein supplements, and scientific training. Needless to say, this of course changed as he began taking in bigger purses and was now able to afford better and nutritious food, not to mention the expensive supplements. Alex Ariza’s physical training techniques also need special mention here. And we also have to remember that the first time Pacquiao drastically moved up in weight (from flyweight to super bantamweight), it was prompted by a knockout loss from Medgoen Singsurat who fought a severely weight-drained Pacquiao. So even then, we could see that Pacquiao’s body was rapidly changing, and was growing as he began filling out. Here we also see a first glimpse of how Pacquiao’s body was getting stronger whenever he went up in weight as he won his first fight at super bantamweight via TKO. He then went on a tear at 122, with eleven of his 12 opponents failing to reach the final bell. He left the super bantamweight division when he gunned for Marco Antonio Barrera’s Ring Magazine Featherweight strap, and we all know what the Pacman did to the Baby Faced Assassin.

When you come to think of it, all these criticisms on Pacquiao by Cintron, Mayweather Sr. and Malignaggi actually cast a bad light on them, rather than on Pacquiao’s accomplishments. The criticisms actually make them look like sour grapers. Cintron for his part, seems to lack the drive and perhaps the championship caliber to cross over into superstar status as he lost by TKO and knockout respectively in his two fights against Antonio Margarito for the latter’s WBO and IBF welterweight titles. And in Cintron’s first fight at light middleweight for the interim WBC light middleweight title against Sergio Gabriel Martinez, he only managed to get a majority draw.

Pacquiao, with help from Freddie Roach, embarrassed the trash talking Mayweather Sr. by knocking out Ricky Hatton. Remember that Mayweather Sr., in one HBO 24/7 episode prior to that fight, labeled Pacquiao a “mule”, and Hatton a “racehorse”. When you think about it, it was indeed Hatton who was the racehorse in that fight; he was faster. Faster in the sense that it was the fastest ever that he kissed the canvas in his entire career.

For Malignaggi’s part, perhaps it’s eating him that he was punished severely by Cotto in the course of 12 rounds in their fight for the latter’s WBO welterweight title, the same Cotto that was later annihilated by this “midget” that goes by the name Manny Pacquiao?

Regardless, in a report over at Sports Illustrated, Keith Kizer, executive director of the Nevada State Athletic Commission, says that Pacquiao underwent a couple of urine tests before and after his fight with Cotto and the Filipino passed with flying colors.

In any sport, criticism, especially of the constructive and positive kind, is absolutely welcome. In fact, it can actually behoove the athlete to work hard and improve on his or her performance.

But when the criticisms just border on the libelous and are just plain old batty despite strong evidence to the contrary, then that’s another story.

I’m sure if Pacquiao were asked to comment on Malignaggi’s win against Diaz, he’d gladly congratulate the Magic Man and even say that it was a good fight and a great performance.

Im pretty sure as hell Pacquiao won’t say: “I think there is something up with Paulie Malignaggi. I am not getting into it, I think people will understand what I am saying. Boxers who have a 16.67 knockout percentage, boxers who can’t even hurt a five-year-old kid can’t knock down and win a unanimous decision against bull strong fighters like Juan Diaz. I am not going into no controversy. I am going to leave it at that. There is something that seriously makes me feel weird about Paulie Malignaggi after this win against Juan Diaz. I am going to leave it at that.”

No, Manny Pacquiao is just too damn classy for that.

The same, however, cannot be said for those critics who accuse him of taking steroids or performance-enhancing drugs.

Those guys need attitude-enhancing drugs.

What happens when an ordinary fighter with a less-than-decent chin gets hit by a natural, full-fledged welterweight champion, especially a welterweight champion that is known for his superb body punching and powerful left hook?

That fighter will most certainly go down with one shot. If he doesn’t, then the accumulation of punches will eventually take its toll and wear the fighter down in the later rounds and force him to quit or force his corner to throw in the towel, whichever comes first.

What happens, on the other hand, when a pound-for-pound champion, a legendary fighter who is known for bucking the odds and who seems to get better with every fight gets hit by a natural, full-fledged welterweight, especially one that is known for his superb body punching and powerful left hook?

That legendary fighter eats and shrugs off the punches, asks for more, keeps on coming forward, and destroys and punishes that full-fledged welterweight champion, forcing the referee to stop the carnage by calling an end to the fight.

Of course, obviously, that legendary fighter is Manny Pacquiao, and that full-fledged welterweight (former) champion is Miguel Cotto.

Everybody knows that Pacquiao can punch. It has been apparent when he first stepped into the ring at 106 pounds until he moved up in weight and destroyed everyone in his path. Indeed, it is truly mind boggling that a fighter that is supposed to be the smaller man each time he invades a higher weight division could dispose of, nay, knock out the supposedly bigger and stronger fighters opposite him. This is the reason why a lot of those mindless critics who still don’t want to give Pacquiao credit accuse him of juicing up or taking steroids.

In boxing’s rich and storied history, there is no lack of examples and evidence of fighters who have tried to push their luck while climbing up a weight division too many only to find out that their power did not travel north with them. They find out too late and to their horror that their punches do not hurt and have no effect on the other guy.

But what’s more mind boggling is when the supposedly smaller fighter shrugs off the power punches of the supposedly bigger man.

Yes, everybody knew that Manny Pacquiao can punch. Now everyone knows that he can take a punch, too.

Freddie Roach was aghast when he saw Pacquiao, early on in the fight, leaning against the ropes while egging on Miguel Cotto to punch him in the body. Cotto is known for softening up and slowing down his opponents by going to the body. And Pacquiao purposely asking Cotto to give him his best shots by doing his own version of Muhammad Ali’s Rope-a-Dope was unthinkable.

According to Roach, what Pacquiao did was not in their game plan.

“Why are you fighting his fight?” Roach asked Pacquiao in-between rounds while he worked the Filipino’s corner.

“I can handle him,” Pacquiao confidently answered.

“Then prove it,” Roach said.

And prove it he did. He shrugged off Cotto’s best shots and kept on coming.

It’s not as if Cotto did anything wrong. Far from it. He was fighting the perfect fight early on and won the opening round convincingly by using a stiff jab, and he repeatedly tagged Pacquiao with solid punches that seemed to make the Pacman think twice about going in and engaging with the Puerto Rican. If Cotto was not the same fighter he was since being stopped by Antonio Margarito a year and three fights ago, it certainly did not show. He looked sharp, he did not look slow at all, and he certainly appeared to have a game plan against the fiery Filipino.

But all that would change in the second round. Pacquiao began to find his range and his speed began to make a difference. He began to pepper Cotto’s head and body with lighting combinations, each punch thrown with mean intentions. In the third round Cotto absorbed a Pacquiao right hand in the side of the head and went down. Cotto immediately stood up, showing none the worse for wear, perhaps because of his superb conditioning. However, in the succeeding round, Cotto would again go down courtesy of a Pacquiao left uppercut, and this time he was visibly hurt— the Puerto Rican was on rubbery legs. Cotto was lucky that the knockdown came a few seconds before the bell sounded, or else he would not have survived the round.

In the ninth Cotto absorbed a beating so severe, it forced his wife and kid to get up from their prized ringside seats and leave the arena. The next few rounds had forced a battered and bleeding Cotto to backpedal, prompting the crowd to emit a few boos, and prompting an increasingly frustrated Pacquiao who was tired of following Cotto around to ask him to engage. There would be no more engaging at least from Cotto, however, as it became apparent that the Puerto Rican— who had long abandoned any notion of turning the bout back in his favor —only wanted to survive the fight.

At the end of the eleventh round, Cotto’s corner, specifically his father Miguel Sr., wanted to throw in the towel but the fight continued at Cotto’s insistence. Alas, the fight would not last the distance as referee Kenny Bayless decided to put an end to the bloodbath 55 seconds into the twelfth and final round.

So where does Pacquiao go from here? Who does he fight next? Right now the most lucrative fight which makes the most business sense is against Floyd Mayweather Jr. However, another name has been floated as a possible opponent for Pacquiao, newly-crowned WBA Jr. Middleweight champion Yuri Foreman. Indeed it will be a great achievement for Pacquiao should he win another title in his eight weight division, but in terms of monetary compensation, a fight against Foreman would not put the same amount of cash in Pacquiao’s pockets as a fight with Floyd would.

Sure, a Pacquiao-Mayweather fight would be appealing and exciting as it would be lucrative. But you have to wonder whether Mayweather would be willing to fight Pacquiao after the Filipino’s recent destruction of Cotto.

Mayweather so far has avoided fighting Antonio Margarito, Shane Mosley, Cotto, and now Pacquiao. You have to remember that in Mayweather’s comeback fight he opted to fight the world’s best lightweight in Juan Manuel Marquez rather than get into the ring with the best welterweight at that time, which was Mosley.

Just makes you wonder: What would happen if a self-proclaimed greatest that carefully cherry picks his opponents to protect his unbeaten record finally musters up the courage to fight the true pound-for-pound champion?

What will happen is this: That self-proclaimed greatest who is also a legend in his own mind will get his ass kicked from pillar to post by the true pound-for-pound champion.

Oh, and to make things clearer, just replace “self-proclaimed greatest” with Floyd Mayweather Jr. and “true pound-for-pound champion” with Manny Pacquiao.

You get the idea.

In contrast, Mauricio “Shogun” Rua’s last three fights were far from impressive. In his first fight ever in the UFC he got submitted by Forrest Griffin via rear naked choke, and then he gassed out and barely won against an old and shot Mark Coleman. Sure, he knocked out Chuck Liddell early this year, but we have to be realistic and see that it was not the same Liddell of old. Coming into the fight, Liddell had lost three of his last four fights by knockout.

Having said that, I have to admit that I heavily favored Machida to win against Rua. I expected the cool and calculated Machida to start slow and figure out Rua’s game, and then eventually pick his spots, shift into high gear, and dominate the fight.

It didn’t happen. Rua came into the fight with a game plan, and he followed it to the hilt.

Perhaps taking a page out of Forrest Griffin’s surprise performance against Quinton “Rampage” Jackson, Rua repeatedly unleashed a steady supply of nasty leg kicks from start to finish, punishing Machida’s thigh all night. He even went one up on Griffin in that he not only dished out leg kicks, but threw in several body kicks as well, hitting Machida’s rib cage again and again.

Suddenly, Machida’s cool and calculated attack seemed to have been stymied. The fighter who had never lost a single round in his UFC career was in danger of losing his first rounds, his first fight, and more importantly, his newly-acquired light heavyweight belt— all in his first title defense. Rua’s game plan seemed to have made Machida tentative, even clumsy at times.

For his part, Machida successfully landed a few punches on Rua’s face, but was not able to hurt or drop Shogun. I gave the opening round to Rua as well as rounds four and five, while the second and third rounds I gave to Machida. When Bruce Buffer announced that the decision was unanimous, and that all the scorecards read 48-47, I thought all three judges were right on target. However, I admit I was a bit surprised when Buffer announced that Machida had retained his belt.

Perhaps the judges thought that Machida landed the cleaner punches—giving more emphasis on quality over quantity? I don’t know. We have to give them the benefit of the doubt, since the fight was not dominated by either man anyway. I just thought Rua did more then enough to grab the crown from Machida. I was wrong. Regardless, kudos to Dana White and Rua: to White for immediately announcing a rematch (albeit at an unannounced date yet) and to Rua for being gracious in defeat.

I remember writing a piece right after Machida’s impressive knockout victory over Rashad Evans, welcoming everyone to the “Dragon Era”. Perhaps it was a bit premature for me to sing Machida’s praises right away? To answer that question, we all have to wait for the rematch— a rematch that Machida has to win and win impressively, or else we might be witness to the dawning of the “Shogun Era” instead.

Velasquez impresses

In the co-main event, Mexican-American heavyweight Cain Velasquez continues to impress as he pummeled and punished the bigger and more experienced Ben Rothwell to grab the seventh straight victory (fifth in the UFC) of his MMA career.

Velasquez took down Rothwell at will and proceeded to dominate him via ground and pound. Rothwell barely survived the first round but was overwhelmed nonetheless in the second round after a series of punches from Velasquez landed squarely on his face as he was pinned to the fence. Rothwell tried to get up but the referee had seen enough and called the end to the bout, 58 seconds left in the second round.

Rothwell tried to plead his case and argued that it was a premature stoppage, and I somewhat agree with him, but, in Rothwell’s case, you just can’t let the smaller man dominate you— it’s inexcusable.

I see the undefeated Velasquez as a potential contender that can be a legitimate threat to UFC Heavyweight Champion Brock Lesnar. Give him a few more fights and he’ll be ready for a title fight.

Stevenson prevails

I always believed that Joe “Daddy” Stevenson is one of the most solid fighters down at lightweight. He has a very strong ground game, potent wrestling skills, and his striking is very solid. Although he lost three bouts in his last six, just take a look at the caliber and quality of his opponents: BJ Penn, Gleison Tibau, Kenny Florian, Diego Sanchez, Nate Diaz, and most recently, Spencer Fisher.

Stevenson defeated perennial contender Spencer Fisher by way of strikes after securing a crucifix position and elbowed Fisher into defeat.

All in all, UFC 104: Machida vs. Shogun was a pretty decent MMA event and provided loads of action. On to UFC 105: Couture vs. Vera, which is guaranteed to be another barnburner, in spite of going head to head on the same night with Top Rank promotions’ Firepower boxing event featuring Manny Pacquiao gunning for Miguel Cotto’s WBO welterweight title.

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In the last couple of pieces I’ve written about Anderson Silva, I have been highly critical of him mainly because of his last two title defenses against Thales Leites and Patrick Cote. In both fights, Silva had been less-than-stellar, and the fans’ displeasure showed— booing and jeering him in the course of the fights up until the post-fight interview with Joe Rogan. However, I must admit now that I had miscalculated immensely on my criticisms. Silva’s last performance left me eating a lot of crow with a generous helping of humble pie on the side.

Why?

Well, Silva toying with his last two opponents was not so much to assert his superiority and to embarrass them as to show his frustration and make a point that they didn’t want to engage with him. To put it simply, it wasn’t entirely his fault. It takes two to tango. Styles make fights. In Silva’s last couple of fights before facing former UFC Light Heavyweight Champion Forrest Griffin, the Spider did not have a willing dance partner. Both guys didn’t fight to win, they fought to survive, and nobody can really blame them. To last the distance against one of Mixed Martial Arts’ pound-for-pound best is a huge achievement in itself.

At UFC 101: Declaration last Saturday, August 8 at the Wachovia Center in Philadelphia Pennsylvania, Griffin proved to be a more than willing dance partner and he paid dearly for it. He opted to slug it out with Silva, and it certainly didn’t help that his mode of attack involved holding his chin up high instead of tucking it in while throwing arm punches that were as slow as molasses.

Silva shrugged off the few punches that landed for Griffin while deftly avoiding most of the fists that flew around him, hitting nothing but air. Then Silva struck, and Griffin got knocked down. Griffin gamely stood back up on his feet and tried to retaliate only to absorb another punch on the chin and suffer another knockdown. The end came with Griffin wildly and rather amateurishly swinging at Silva, and the latter, while backing up, unleashed a short, popping right jab that caught Griffin flush. Griffin dropped so hard to the mat that the referee did not even bother to administer the count and immediately waved him off.

A couple of things immediately came to my mind after the brutal and humiliating knockout. One, Griffin was the naturally bigger guy and Silva annihilated him. Silva’s lanky and wiry frame is more suited to 185 pounds and the weight gain was evident in that one could obviously see the reigning UFC Middleweight Champion sporting a visible paunch where rock-hard, six-pack abs should have been. Even so, none of this mattered anyway because of the ease with which Silva dispatched the always dangerous Griffin.

Two, Silva has practically cleaned out the 185-pound division and it’s a bit scary to consider that he could possibly clean out the light heavyweight division as well despite being a natural middleweight and having just a couple of fights at 205 pounds under his belt. Two fights, by the way, that both ended in stoppage victories. And can you imagine a super fight that would involve Silva and fellow Brazilian Lyoto Machida? I hope UFC President Dana White holds true to his word and make the fight happen, regardless of the fact that both Silva and Machida vowed never to square off against each other inside the Octagon.

One last note on the Silva – Griffin fight: Personally, I’m not buying the rumors circulating that the fight was fixed. What would Griffin gain by throwing the fight away? The simple explanation would be that Silva had just too much talent, too much skill, and too much firepower for Griffin to handle. Perhaps the embarrassment and humiliation of the brutal knockout was also too much for Griffin to handle, as he immediately stormed off the Octagon – without even bothering to get interviewed by Rogan – towards the locker rooms with his entourage in tow.

After Silva’s performance, the fans at the Wachovia Center did not dare boo him during the post-fight interview. They simply weren’t in the position to do so. Everyone witnessed one of the all time greats ply his trade with a combination of brutal ferocity, expert skill, and fine-spun finesse. Right now Silva is in a class by himself. It was just one of those nights where Silva once again proved why he is currently one of the best fighters in MMA.

Penn’s reign

I always thought that BJ Penn bit off more than he could chew by moving up and challenging reigning UFC Welterweight Champion Georges St-Pierre. As superbly talented and gifted a fighter as Penn is, St-Pierre’s combination of raw strength, power, and unparalleled conditioning is just a bad match up for the Prodigy and it showed in the two fights that they figured in, the first bout being a closer one notwithstanding.

Down at lightweight, though, it’s a totally different story. At 155, the Prodigy is at the top of the food chain, the unrivaled predator. And the co-main event between Penn and Kenny Florian proved just that. Props to Florian, a great competitor and worthy adversary, for trying his best to grab the belt from Penn, but he was just overwhelmed by the pure fighting skills of the Hawaiian. At first I thought that Florian’s approach of trying to clinch with Penn and subsequent attempts to take him down was a good strategy, perhaps because Florian believed that he was at a disadvantage on the stand up. However, I was dead wrong as Florian couldn’t successfully take down Penn. On the contrary, the lone successful takedown in the fight was done by Penn, which eventually led to a submission victory via rear-naked choke at 3:54 of the fourth round as the reigning UFC Lightweight Champion retained his belt.

With that said, I honestly don’t see anyone at the lightweight ranks right now that could take Penn’s belt away from him. His last loss at the 155 weight division was seven years ago against Jens Pulver at UFC 35: Throwdown, which he later avenged at the Ultimate Fighter 5 Finale by submitting Pulver.

Penn, like Silva, is at the top of his game right now. It’s going to be a long reign for one of the most naturally-gifted warriors MMA has ever seen.

Floyd Mayweather Jr. is known for his tactical, defensive style when he fights. He might not be a crowd pleaser in the mold of the late Arturo Gatti or current pound-for-pound king Manny Pacquiao, but you have to give credit where credit is due. The guy is one of the true master practitioners of the Sweet Science.

However, in contrast to his subdued and safety-first attitude inside the ring is his brash, offensive, and loud nature outside of it. Mayweather. is most especially adept at trash talking, and one would be hard put to distinguish between pure theatrics for the purposes of fight promotion and real insulting behavior.

Take Mayweather ‘s latest comment for instance, from a recent Cagewriter report: “In boxing, we know who’s dominating. Black fighters and Hispanic fighters is dominating in this sport. And this is not a racial statement but there’s no white fighters in boxing that’s dominating, so they had to go to something else and start something new.”

Let’s take a look at the current champions in several weight divisions to see if there is any truth to Mayweather’s claim.

In the heavweight division, Ruslan Chagaev and Nikolay Valuev currently share the WBA heavyweight title. Wladimir Klitschko currently holds the IBF, WBO, IBO and Ring Magazine world heavyweight titles. His elder brother, Vitali Klitschko, is the current WBC world heavyweight champion. All four are white. Going down to cruiserweight, we have a couple of white fighters, Tomasz Adamek, the IBF titleholder, as well as Giacobbe Fragomeni, the WBC champion. Over at super middleweight, we have a trio of white boxers, namely WBA super middleweight champion Mikkel Kessler, WBC super middleweight titlist Carl Froch, and IBF super middleweight titleholder Lucian Bute. Felix Sturm and Kelly Pavlik, both white, hold most of the alphabet belts at middleweight. Vyacheslav Senchenko is the current WBA welterweight champion. And, you guessed it, he is white as well.

I’d like to go on and on but I guess I’ve already made my point. Those are already 12 Caucasian boxing champions that I mentioned. So, needless to say, Mayweather’s latest comment about black guys “dominating” boxing is really baseless. Remember, this is the same guy who criticized HBO and their broadcast team in an interview with Grand Rapids Press’ David Mayo last year.

“Even a guy like Jim Lampley, he praises Kelly Pavlik — who has won some good fights, he beat Jermain Taylor twice, we have to give him credit for that — but they talk about Kelly Pavlik, a white fighter, like he’s the second coming or they go crazy over Manny Pacquiao. But I’m a black fighter,” Mayweather. said.

“Is it racial? Absolutely. They praise white fighters, they praise Hispanic fighters, whatever. But black fighters, they never praise. I’ve noticed it for a long time but I couldn’t say anything because I had to do business with them. I’ll still do business with them, but I’m done holding my tongue.”

The HBO team did not praise Pavlik because he is white. They commended him for his fan-friendly fighting style. The HBO people go gaga over Pacquiao not because he is Filipino, but because he fights like there’s no tomorrow. HBO aired an Arturo Gatti tribute not because he was white, and fight fans mourn Gatti’s loss because he was the consummate blood and guts warrior, because of his fights with Micky Ward, and because he ignored pain and physical injury, leaving everything in the ring.

Truth is, maybe Mayweather is just unpopular with boxing fans, especially the casual boxing fans, because he isn’t that exciting to watch.

Ouch.

The truth hurts, but hey, it’s the truth. Mayweather can’t fault the fans if they don’t find him exciting enough. So, as you see, this is not an issue of race at all.

I cover both the MMA and boxing beat for this website and I don’t see a problem at all with both sports coexisting. The last thing we need is negative comments that could fuel hatred and bigotry.

One of my favorite fighters in MMA today is Anderson “The Spider” Silva. He is black. But I wouldn’t have cared any less if he were of another skin color. I really don’t care. I like Silva and respect him irrespective of his race. I follow his fights because I enjoy watching them.

I wish I could say the same thing for Mayweather. I wish I could say that I really enjoy watching his fights.

But then I remember his fight against Carlos Baldomir where a lot of fans left the stadium out of boredom long before the final bell rang.

I hope Mayweather does something soon, before it’s too late. I’m sure he wants to be remembered more as an exciting fighter rather than an “exciting” (with emphasis on the quotation marks) talker.

Immediately after Miguel Cotto’s bloody win over Josh Clottey a week ago prompted Manny Pacquiao (who was watching at ringside) to give his promoter a go ahead and make a Cotto fight, I would have expected Sugar Shane Mosley to tone down, if not altogether quit, his somewhat distasteful and embarrassing behavior to land Pacquiao at all costs. Well, I was dead wrong. It seems that Mosley is hell bent on continuing his childish tirades.

“The only person that’s stopping the (Pacquiao-Mosley) fight is Bob Arum (Top Rank boss who promotes both Pacquiao and Cotto),” Mosley said in a Fighthype.com report.

Mosley added: “Bob Arum has his own investments into the fight as far as him wanting to re-sign Cotto and get him a big fight. Then he has Pacquiao. He will give Cotto a little money to keep him happy because he really doesn’t deserve any of it. And then he will throw Pacquiao something out there.”

Also, as far as Mosley is concerned, he is the bigger draw compared to Cotto.

“But the bigger fight is me and Pacquiao. We have the biggest names by far and Pacquiao’s legacy wouldn’t be damaged losing to me. I don’t understand…well, I do understand what Bob Arum wants to do, but I wouldn’t understand why Pacquiao wouldn’t take the fight,” Mosley said.

Well, the Pomona native can say whatever he wants to say, but no amount of talk will stop Arum or Pacquiao if both men already have Cotto in their sights. Of course, the fight is not yet a done deal since none of the combatants has signed on the dotted line yet, but it’s getting close.

For one, Cotto said he will not fight below 145, and Pacquiao wants the fight to happen at 144. One pound will hardly make a difference once the bucks roll in. And Cotto will certainly agree to a smaller slice of the pie granting that that slice will be a lot bigger than what he has been accustomed to feeding on per fight in his entire career.

To be fair to Mosley, he indeed deserves a fight with Pacquiao. Especially after he knocked out Antonio Margarito at the start of the year to win the latter’s WBA welterweight strap. But to be fair to Cotto as well, who is Mosley to say that Cotto not as deserving to land a fight with Pacquiao as he is?

Don’t get me wrong, I admire Mosley. He is one of the most respected fighters of his generation. He is somewhat of a throwback fighter, never dodging any opponent that gets thrown his way. His fights with Oscar De La Hoya, Fernando Vargas, and more recently with Antonio Margarito were certified barn burners. Even his losses to Winky Wright, Vernon Forrest, and Cotto did not diminish his status as a great fighter, and on the contrary, have managed to solidify him as one of the best fighters to to ever lace up gloves. He has been humble in victory and gracious in defeat. He has been a class act his entire career, so it’s a bit sad to see him groveling like this.

Also, it’s not as if his pleas have fallen on deaf ears.

Arum for one has said that if they cannot finalize a deal with Cotto, they will reach out to Mosley. The Top Rank big boss has also dangled Clottey as a possible opponent for Sugar. But at this stage of Mosley’s career (and it is quite understandable), where he is desperate to land the big bucks, it’s either Pacquiao or bust.

So for now, Mosley has no choice but to play the waiting game. And if you ask me, that’s a lot better than playing the whining game.