Wimbledon 2012

Bad luck to Laura Robson, who crashed out of Wimbledon in the first round today. If it’s any comfort to her, at least she is in good company: King George VI did the same in 1926, when he was knocked out in the first round in the doubles.

King George VI at Wimbledon in 1926

The story of how the then knock-kneed and left-handed (seen in 1926 as a huge impediment to playing tennis) Duke of York competed at Wimbledon is a fascinating one. We all know about his speech therapist’s mentoring role, but it turns out that King George VI had another mentor too: Sir Louis Greig, who had a big role in shaping the future king’s life, including escorting him to the top of the competitive tennis world.

Glasgow born Sir Louis Greig, a naval surgeon, met the future king at the Royal Naval College on the Isle of Wight. George V had sent ‘Bertie’ there in a bid to toughen him up. Greig was fifteen years older, a talented & confident sportsman, and immediately clicked with the Duke of York. They became inseparable. They served together during the first World War & Louis even operated on Bertie to save him from his crippling and life-threatening ulcers.

Louis moved to live in Cambridge while Bertie studied there, joined the RAF with him and, as Bertie’s private secretary, persuaded the future king to ask for a THIRD time for Elizabeth Bowes-Lyon’s hand in marriage – the young woman had already refused him twice. No wonder the poor man suffered from ulcers!

In 1926 Louis Greig won entry to Wimbledon through his position as the RAF’s tennis champion. He chose Bertie as his partner – possibly a poisoned chalice. As good a tennis player as Louis Greig was, presumably Bertie was out of his depth.The British pair were thrashed in straight sets by Herbert Roger Barrett & Arthur Gore.  The Mail on Sunday’s editor & Sir Louis Greig’s grandson, Geordie Greig describes the defeat as a triumph, however (in true British fashion), “Just getting Bertie on the grass before a crowd was a triumph…There were fantastic pictures of him in his Wimbledon whites in the papers, and it helped to build his image as a normal, healthy young man rather than the shy, stammering also-ran to his glamorous elder brother, the Prince of Wales’. The rationale makes sense. It’s fascinating to contemplate how much work went into shaping King George VI into being the saviour of the nation that he later came to be.

If you’re interested to read more in depth, Geordie Greig has written a book about the relationship between the two men. The book’s due to come out in August.

Olympics Monday: Olympic Boxing Champion, Cassius Clay

This Olympics Monday we’re killing three birds with one stone: profiling an (aspect of an) Olympic champion; honouring Sir Paul McCartney on his 70th birthday and honouring Muhammad Ali, as we like to do at any opportunity we have:

Muhammad Ali & the Beatles

Signed Photograph of Muhammad Ali and the Beatles

In 1960 18 year old Cassius Clay returned from the Rome Olympics with the Light Heavyweight boxing gold medal. Nicknamed the ‘Mayor of Olympic Village’ in Rome due to his larger-than-life personality, Clay returned to a hero’s welcome in the States. Subject to the racist conventions of the time, however, Clay was still denied service in a segregated restaurant in Kentucky and was seen very much as an uppity, gobby young man, who had not yet ‘learnt his place’ in the world.

In fact, as we all know, Cassius Clay had very much ‘learnt his place’ in the world and that was that he needed and deserved to own it. In February 1964 Clay was scheduled to fight Sonny Liston, the then World Heavyweight Champion in Florida. Liston was an illiterate, intimidating, brutal boxer with shady contacts with the mafia but Cassius Clay managed to make him look attractive to many. Clay approached the fight with his customary bravado. He described Liston as a big, ugly bear and  said, “Sonny Liston is nothing. The man can’t talk. The man can’t fight. The man needs talking lessons. And since he’s gonna fight me, he needs falling down lessons”.

Jim Murray of the Los Angeles Times viewed the fight differently, “The only thing at which Clay can beat Liston is reading the dictionary”, while Murray Kempton of the New Republic echoed the unattractive view of many white people at the time: ” Liston used to be a hoodlum; now he is our cop; he is the big Negro we pay to keep sassy negroes in line.” The odds on the fight were against Clay 7-1

Into this maelstrom on the 18th February 1964 strode…our very own Sir Paul McCartney and his Beatle pals on their first trip to the States. A British photographer had apparently already tried to pose them with Sonny Liston but the then champ had refused, saying “Not with them sissies.” So, they turned to second best: Cassius Clay.

The American sportswriter, Robert Lipsyte was in Miami on the day of the photoshoot and remembers it in his memoir, ‘An accidental Sportswriter’: “The Beatles were cranky in that damp dressing room, stomping and cursing…They said that Liston would destroy Clay, that silly little overhyped wanker…Suddenly the door burst open and Cassius Clay filled the doorway. The Beatles (and I) gasped. He was so much bigger than he looked in pictures. He was beautiful…he was laughing. “Hello there Beatles” he roared. “We oughta do some road shows together, we’ll get rich.” The Beatles got it right away. They followed Clay out to the boxing ring like kindergarten kids”

On the 25th February 1964, a week after Clay’s photo shoot with the Beatles, Cassius Clay beat Sonny Liston in the sixth round to become the new World Heavyweight Champion. The next day he changed his name to Cassius X and then to Muhammad Ali, ‘the Praiseworthy One’, his new name given to him by the leader of the Nation of Islam.