Danny
Needham
Minnesota's All-Time Iron Man
By Jake Wegner

Boxing has always been a sport filled with hardened
men; men cut from a mold that society would rather forget exists.
And when this mold emits a man with a pit bull mentality and the
resolve in which to unleash his weapons, things can get brutal
inside the prize ring. But within the sport known for its blood
and glory, there exists a small section of fame for the "baddest
of the bad"-the toughest of the tough; and each generation
has had their own claim to such a fighter. These are men who eat
nails for breakfast and crap buckshot before dinner; men who sprinkle
arsenic in their coffee because it tastes sweet, and date women
in garter belts because they can't feel the difference. You know
the type; and it is just that type that we fork over our money
to see on full display in the ring. In 1880's America, a love
affair with fisticuffs was in full-swing and the playing field
was thick with young talent, all hoping to earn the big purses
that would give them a fast track to fame and the good life. Among
all the talent, stood a 5' 8" Lightweight whose temper and
fighting abilities were widely-known from coast to coast. Contrary
to history, which states he was born someplace between Hell and
Hades, he was actually born in Saint Paul, Minnesota-his name
was Danny Needham and this is his story.
Though pugilism has always been a tough way to make a living,
it was never more so than in the late 1800's America where 4 oz
gloves were considered "sissy" and referred to as "pillows".
For this reason, many fights used only 2 oz. gloves and when no
agreement could be had on the amount of rounds, parties simply
agreed to fight to the finish. To say that one needed a chin in
1880's boxing would be an understatement, but do not also discount
the incredible amount of stamina and conditioning a fighter then
had to possess as compared to today. London Prize Ring Rules were
gone by this time (for the most part) and the same rules that
apply today also were used then; those being the Marquis of Queensbury
Rules which call for 3 minute rounds with 1 minute rest. Can you
imagine fighting a 20 or 30 round fight? Neither could Needham;
try 43, 76, and 100 rounders, which were his three longest bouts.
He had ditched pre-lim fights early on, and had fought a 27-rounder
in just his fourth pro fight. It would have been longer had it
not been interrupted. Though these kind of stamina-test fights
were not unheard of, they were by no means the norm either, as
most fights did have a set amount of rounds to them, which is
precisely why Needham developed a reputation very early in his
career as an "iron man", in that he could not be outlasted
or broken-eventually you'd get tired or get careless and when
you did, Needham would be right there ready to take you down.
In fact, of Needham's reported 47 fights (most historians acknowledge
he had more) he had 11 that were 20 rounds or greater, including
one of the longest fights on record, that being a 100 round fight
with Patsy Kerrigan in which Needham broke his hand in the 5th
round, fighting the remaining 95 one-handed and in pain for the
almost 7 hour slugfest. But before we go anymore into the accomplishments
and feats of one of the sport's all-time Iron Men, and certainly
Minnesota's greatest Iron Man, let's start at the beginning.
The man who came to be known as, "The Saint Paul Terror",
was born of Irish and English heritage on Saint Paul's east side
on May 20, 1867, but it would be the Irish genes that would probe
to define his character for the rest of his life. He and his brothers:
James, Anthony, and Mike were constantly in trouble on the streets
of the capital city; their biggest habits being pick-pocketing
and street fighting. Danny excelled his brothers at both arts
and was known as one of the biggest trouble-makers of the Saintly
City. When the World title fight between Tommy Danforth (a man
who historians contend that boxrec is missing a good 50 fights)
and Tommy Warren took place in late September of 1886, Needham,
who was already an established amateur boxer, had made a remark
to his friends that was overheard by many that he could beat either
one of them. Though the title fight between Danforth and Warren
ended in a Draw, Danforth later learned of Needham's desire to
test his wares against him, and agreed to give the 19 year-old
cocky, aspiring, pugilist his shot. It would be Needham's pro
debut, and against a world-famous fighter to boot. The fight was
well-advertized and received much publicity as most Twin City
experts thought Needham was clearly too big for his britches in
taking on such a seasoned veteran as Danforth in his pro debut.
Still, Needham's amateur backers were giving him an excellent
chance, as they had all believed him to be a blue-chip prospect,
as his left hook was his most noted punch, and had put many men
to sleep in the simon-pure ranks. Danforth had surely heard of
Needham's power, and set the conditions of the fight quite stiff
indeed for a fighting a kid with no professional experience, as
he called for 8 ounce gloves to be used with the only way that
Needham could win a decision would be to win by knockout over
the course of eight rounds. Also, Needham would be required to
forfeit $250 cash (about $6,000 today) if he failed to stop him.
Danforth had no idea what he was in for.
Besides his power, Danny Needham was already known for his explosive
Irish temper. It would prove to be his undoing throughout many
points in his eventful and colorful life, but Needham was known
for getting himself extremely worked up before fights, making
terrible facial expressions in efforts to psych himself up. This
habit led to his moniker of, "The Saint Paul Terror".
During their fight, Needham gave every ounce of his skill and
gave a beating to his elder contender. At the end, Danforth's
face was bloody and distorted, and many thought Danny had gotten
the better of his famous opponent, but since he could not knock
him out, Danforth was declared the winner. What did Needham do
then? He challenged the defending St. Paul champion Charlie Webber
to a fight the following month, losing a close six round decision.
That would be the last time that Danny Needham would taste defeat
for the next two years, as Needham developed his skills to such
a point where he quickly became known as one of the leading challengers
for the title. In just his fourth pro fight, he re-matched Webber
to a Draw over 27 brutal rounds, followed by a string of six consecutive
KO wins, including laying claim to the Lightweight Championship
of the Northwest by beating William Edwards in July of 1887. A
few months later, he faced Tug Tousley in St. Cloud. Tousley was
a known wrestler, and a middleweight at that. He received a boxing
lesson from Needham and grew so frustrated and embarrassed in
front of his hometown crowd that he began to resort to rank foul
tactics, which led to his disqualification. During the fight,
Needham broke a bone in his left hand. Needham's hands would prove
to be a trouble spot for him throughout his entire career, as
he broke his hands no less than 7 times.
After the win over Tousley, Needham took some downtime. This inactivity
was never a good thing for the spunky Needham, as he began hanging
out with his brother Anthony, who besides being an alcoholic,
was also a notorious thief. Stories began to circulate that Needham
had been involved in some petty thefts, to which he always denied.
But he was beginning to re-claim his old reputation outside of
the ring as a man not to be trusted-with the guys at least. His
reputation among the St. Paul women was something else entirely.
Like all hustlers, their ability to lie and persuade usually met
with beneficial results with weak-minded women, and boxing was
not the only activity Needham was proving to be the Northwest
Champion of-that is, until he met May Skinner.
May Skinner was a dazzling beauty, all of 16. She was a new face
to St. Paul, as her family had recently moved there from Decorah,
Iowa where her father had done well for himself. In addition to
their wealth, the Skinners had big plans for their dazzling daughter,
hoping for her to be married off to some well-to-do suitor, but
then into their lives came Danny Needham-a pugnacious prizefighter.
Needham was enamored with the 16 year-old beauty, as were many
men, and he went after her with the same gusto that propelled
his ring career. May was attracted to his fame and his suaveness.
He may have been a terror on the streets and in the prize ring,
but to her he was sweet and romantic, and she fell heavy for him.
Her parents vehemently disapproved of the relationship and did
everything they could to dissuade her, introducing her to other
fine men whenever possible, but to no avail. Few men had the stones
to try dating her, as all knew she was Danny's girl. But by the
close of the year, Danny had other things to worry about than
May's parents, for there was one man who was repeatedly calling
him out at every opportunity-Jimmy Griffith.
Jimmy Griffith had been telling the papers for months that he
could lick Needham any day of the week, and Needham had grown
tired of it. Finally their handlers were able to arrange for a
match to take place in the small town of Norwood, Minnesota. It
took place upstairs of a saloon that was crowded but fit a few
hundred, and the fight would prove to be a brutal affair with
both men landing well and busting up the other. But it would be
Griffith that would wilt under the non-stop barrage of offense
which Needham always brought with him, finally getting caught
in the 11th round with one of "The Saint Paul Terror's"
wicked left hooks-his signature punch.
After the Griffith fight, Danny packed his bags for a trip to
Ashland, Wisconsin. Ashland was a small little hotbed of pugilism
in those days. It was surrounded by lakes and doing tours there
was like taking a vacation for most fighters; hence its popularity.
While there, Danny faced and beat James Connolly and John W, Curtis;
the first by KO, the latter by DQ. When he returned to Minnesota,
he faced Spike Trainor in a 10-rounder, whipping him thoroughly,
but busting up his hands yet again in the process. While Danny
was recuperating, his manager Patrick Shanley was busy negotiating
for a match with the Lightweight Champion of America, Billy Myer.
It would be for 20 rounds and was to be held in Minneapolis at
the Washington Roller Rink with 2 oz gloves. Needham ditched his
long-time trainer, Tom Manning, in favor heavyweight contender,
Pat Killen. It would prove to be a very close fight, and the crowd
booed loudly when referee Joe Mannix awarded the decision to Myer,
as Myer was a bloody mess, while Danny showed little effects of
the fight, using his expert counter-punching skills on his adversary
all night long.
After his controversial loss to Myer for the Lightweight Championship
of America, Needham's life was about to get hairy. Always known
for carrying a revolver, Needham had lent his prized sidearm to
friend James Scanlon. Scanlon then went on to murder notorious
madam, Pearl Wilson and then turned the gun on himself in a very
well publicized case of murder-suicide. Police quickly traced
the gun back to Needham and called him into court to testify about
his involvement in November of 88'. He was accused of providing
a weapon to a man that he knew was going to use it to commit a
crime. Needham convinced a jury that he had no idea what his friend
would do, and maintained that he could not be held accountable
for being an accessory. The jury believed him and he was released.
This would prove to be just another of the many brushes with the
law that Needham would have during his colorful life.
After the close call with the law, Needham closed off his 88'
campaign with a KO win over Frank Smith in Milwaukee. He then
opened the new year with wins over John Wallace and Paddy Harrington,
knocking both of them out in 5 rounds or less. These victories
set up a show-down with the dangerous Harry Gilmore. Gilmore had
tried to maintain that Northwest Lightweight title was vacant,
as Needham had held it but lost to Billy Myer. Needham's backers
claimed that the title was not on the line in that fight, and
that the Myer bout was to see who would become the Lightweight
Champion of America. Either way, their March battle was billed
as being for the Lightweight Championship of the Northwest. It
would prove to be a dull affair at times, with Gilmore showing
a lot of respect to the dangerous left hook of Needham; instead,
choosing to counter-punch the entire night, allowing Needham to
do all of the leading. But late in the fight Needham's left hook
came through and landed straight to the neck of Gilmore, dropping
him in the process. He would rise, only to be felled by a wicked
right cross which finished things. Needham's stamina had once
more brought him to victory with a KO in round 20.
After the big win over Gilmore, Needham quickly reeled off two
KO wins over Con Keefe and Frank Besow before traveling out to
Ohio and losing in an upset to Louis Bezenah via 15-round decision.
Upon his return, he again found trouble; being accused of stealing
money during a card game at Pat Killen's saloon. Needham again
beat the rap, but future his in-laws were growing restless with
the constant bad press that their daughter's man was attracting.
But Danny was good to May, and that was all that mattered in May's
mind.
About
this time, Needham took on new management, hiring J.P. Herman
and Charles Feller. Feller arranged for them to do a stint out
in San Francisco. In his first match there, he fought a tough
one with Paddy Smith before ending things in the 17th round via
the KO route. About this time, Danny was beginning to find it
hard to make the confines of the Lightweight limits and Feller
and Herman thought it best that he make the jump to Welterweight.
This move set up a major showdown with Patsy Kerrigan in February
of 1890. Danny weighed 139 for the fight, while Kerrigan came
in at 145. It would prove to be the second longest fight in boxing
history, lasting just under 7 hours and going into the 100th round
(you read that correctly). Some fans were reported to have left
and came back a few hours later, only to find the two still fighting!
Finally, referee Joe Mannix declared that neither man could continue
due to the condition of their badly mangled hands and the fact
that neither had thrown a punch in the last 11 rounds due to extreme
physical exhaustion, they had merely circled one another, making
an occasional feint, but both possessed iron wills despite their
depleted conditions and broken hands, and neither wanted to quit,
hence Mannix's actions. It would go down in the record books as
a 100 round Draw verdict for both. This fight almost killed each
man, with Needham needing almost three months to fully recover
and Kerrigan taking an entire year off from the ring.
After
recuperating, he fought a 4-round no-decision fight with Billy
Shannon to take the rust off, before taking another tough fight
with the dangerous Billy Mahan. Though it did not compare to the
100 round Kerrigan fight, it was a still a fight to the finish,
and Needham was in for yet another grueling trial, as it took
43 long rounds to put the tough Mahan away. About this time, people
began talking about matching the two top Welterweights to determine
the world's champion. They were talking about Needham vs. Tommy
Ryan. It would be held on February 17, 1891 at the Twin City Athletic
Club in Minneapolis, using 2 oz. gloves and it was
to
be to the finish. Unknown to most, Needham had injured both his
hands while sparring and feared that someone else might be asked
to fill in for him if he were to disclose his injuries, so he
didn't; entering the fight with two bad hands but plenty of determination.
It would be an all-time classic, and yet another one of boxing
longest battles on record. Needham hired Mysterious Billy Smith
to train him for the affair. The purse was $800 to the winner,
$200 to the loser. A capacity crowd of 1,200 spectators watched
as 76 bloody rounds transpired between them before Needham's corner
threw in the sponge. Little did Needham's handlers know, Ryan
was about to quit himself. The fight lasted over 5 hours and both
men were a sight at the conclusion. Sporting men from both Minneapolis
and Saint Paul applauded their gritty warrior for an unforgettable
performance despite taking the loss. Many remarked that there
was no better conditioned fighter in the entire world than Needham,
as his staying powers and heart were simply remarkable. Ryan later
maintained his entire life, that his fight with Danny Needham
was the toughest one of his entire life, even coming back to Minneapolis
years after his retirement to re-tell the tale of his fight with,
"The Saint Paul Terror".
Needham then fought a stay-busy fight with Johnny Van Heest, winning
a 4 round decision, and a few days later faced World Middleweight
Champion, Bob Fitzsimmons in a 3-round exhibition in St. Paul.
After the bout, Needham said, "The long fellow is a wonder.
You can't tell where he's coming or when. I believe he's a world-beater."
This would be the last time Danny Needham ever put on the gloves
again in his home state. He traveled out west for a rematch with
rival Bill Mahan, again knocking him out; this time in the 29th
round in yet another lengthy battle. Needham's handlers then arranged
for him to get a title shot in a rematch with Tommy Ryan to be
held on March 1, 1892 down in Louisiana, but at the last minute,
Ryan fell ill and his trainer Texas Jack Burke took his place,
and was stopped in 10 rounds by Danny. He then fought 29 hard
rounds with the man no Welterweight wanted to face, George Dawson.
Dawson was death in fights, and known for his fearsome KO power,
but Needham was giving him a boxing lesson until his chin failed
him and he was KO'd in the 29th round in San Francisco. Needham's
next two fights were equally as unforgiving, as he was stopped
by former trainer, Mysterious Billy Smith and Billy Shadow Maber,
as Smith stopped Danny in 14 rounds, and Maber in 35 long ones.
After these losses, many wondered how much Needham had left. For
a man who had a little more than 30 fights under his belt, he
had fought the equivalent of almost 3 careers, given the amount
of rounds and record-placing fights he was involved in. But Danny
wasn't close to being done. He lived for long and arduous fights,
almost as if he thrived off of the physical brutality of such
lengthy encounters, as he next faced the highly regarded Charley
Johnson, fighting out a 40 round Draw. Needham then beat Mike
Ryan by KO and then fought Louis Groeninger for the Welterweight
Championship of America, winning a points decision over only 5
rounds, as the police broke it up, prompting the referee to make
a decision early, and he decided in favor of Danny. But the fortune
was short-lived, as Danny was seriously contemplating retirement
at this point, moving to Kimball, South Dakota where he started
a sheep ranch with his wife May. The Needham's enjoyed the quiet
life of South Dakota, but it was short-lived, as later the same
year they moved to Hot Springs, Arkansas where Danny opened a
state of the art boxing gym and took on the role of big-time fight
promoter. And he did quite well too, staging successful shows
every few weeks, and turned down many offers to defend his title,
claiming he was semi-retired. One fight he did agree to was out
in Cincinnati in a re-match with Billy Shadow Maber. Needham exacted
his revenge and whipped Maber like a dog, but both he and the
crowd were said to be beside themselves when the referee awarded
the victory to Maber. The newspapers called the verdict, "a
robbery".
Needham liked Southern living. He was making a good living and
enjoying the warmer weather, and more importantly, staying out
of trouble. But the offers kept coming in; including one to face
the infamous Kid McCoy in April of 1895. The fight never ended
up happening due to insufficient funds backing the purses and
the side bets. It was supposed to have been a 15 round affair.
In retrospect, it was probably a blessing in disguise, as Needham's
skills were definitely on the decline. He was no longer the man
he used to be, and his night life was also taxing on him as well.
He had also begun walking the line of the law once again as well,
making the papers while traveling in Memphis in May of 1895. He
was arrested for assisting in the escape of a criminal out of
jail. Danny only served a short sentence, as his lawyers did the
rest to free him from further punishment. When he returned, he
returned to an unhappy wife. As much as he enjoyed the South,
his wife May did not, and wanted to move back to Minnesota or
else out west to the dryer air of California. Danny opted for
the latter, moving them to Oakland in 1896. Once there, he made
himself take a few fights here and there at different places,
winning a few, losing a few, and earning a few Draws as well;
but for all practical purposes, he was through as a boxer. He
opened a very popular saloon there, and provided a nice living
for himself, May, and their 4 year old son, John. He also helped
train fighters there as well; his most noted pupil being Sailor
Tom Sharkey, including seconding Sharkey for his fight with James
J. Corbett in 1896.
Despite earning a nice living from his saloon, Danny joined forces
with some friends who were making a trip up to the Alaskan Klondike
in search of gold in 1898. He left May and John with a chest of
cash and promised to be back in a few months. But the time away
would prove to be treacherous ones for the Needhams. In late 1898,
May developed a stalker by the name of Louis Kihlmeyer. Despite
her being married, he continually pursued her. Always rejecting
his advances, she wrote letters to Danny telling of her discomfort.
Danny promised to be home soon to deal with the situation. When
May informed her stalker that Danny would be looking for him upon
his return, Kihlmeyer's attitude shifted. One night he waited
outside her home and when he saw her shadow by the blinds of a
window, he fired a shot at her, missing her by a few inches and
hitting the family bible across the room. The police later arrested
Mr. Kihlmeyer but were forced to release him on a lack of evidence.
When Danny arrived home a few weeks later, he went after Kihlmeyer.
He found him in a 9th Street tavern. Sensing a bad situation he
retreated and left the bar, only Kihlmeyer and his friends followed
after him. When Danny noticed this, he became enraged and struck
at his wife's stalker, knocking him to the ground. But Kihlmeyer
got up and ran, shouting profanities at Danny while doing so and
a chase ensued. Kihlmeyer ran back into the bar, but Needham was
right behind him, and drew his revolver and fired a shot, just
missing his antagonist. He tried firing several more shots but
his gun kept miss-firing and Kihlmeyer barely escaped with his
life.
But the more life seemed to slow down for Danny, the more bored
he became. Troubles of the old sort seemed to become attractive
once more. He was arrested in February of 1899 for attacking and
mugging $97.00 from William Mullins and was sent to the county
workhouse for a few months. After things settled down, Needham
took to training fighters once more. He began working with Frank
McConnell and was even arrested in 1899 after McConnell killed
Jim Franey in a prizefight. He was later exonerated of all charges,
as was McConnell; as the death was completely accidental. It just
seemed that trouble had a way to being attracted to Danny Needham,
and poor May stood by him through every step of it. Embarrassed
by all of the ill-fame, the Needham's moved to Chicago in the
latter half of 1899. Shortly thereafter, May was diagnosed with
cancer. She later died in December of 1901. Danny was said to
have suffered a breakdown after her death and precious little
is known of him thereafter. For many years, he was believed to
be dead, until on November 3, 1918, newspapers across the country
ran headlines that read, "Danny Needham is Alive, but Busted".
Despite a lifetime ban from St. Paul for conduct unbecoming, Danny
had apparently resurfaced in the place he knew best. No one seemed
to care, as the city officials that once banned him were no longer
in power and the new chiefs were sympathetic. He was flat broke
and in a poor mental state, being cared for by old friends. He
then disappeared again and for decades no one knew what happened
to him.
Danny Needham never knew what it was like to take money for an
easy fight. I have yet to find the fighter who competed in as
many fights that lasted as many rounds as Needham did. New fights
of his are being found every year, but his record as we know it
stands at 29 wins, 12 losses, and 5 draws. It's a crime that the
World Boxing Hall of Fame and the International Boxing Hall of
Fame have not called his name after all of these years. Perhaps
they know it is because his name is no longer a known commodity
and will not draw fans to attend the Induction banquets; or on
the other hand
maybe their voters simply don't know him at
all. But one thing is certain in this crazy, but entertaining
sport we love; Danny Needham was an all-time great who at one
time held the Lightweight Championship of the Northwest (a huge
title in its day) and also the Welterweight Championship of America.
He was a fighter, a trainer, a promoter, a criminal, and yet was
a loving husband and father. His likeness may never be seen again,
as it is quite rare to find a fighter with the chin, stamina,
heart, and counter-punching skills of "The Saint Paul Terror",
Danny Needham.
UPDATE:
During the writing of this story, the newly formed Minnesota
Boxing Hall of Fame (www.mnbhof.org)
was able to dig up the details of the final days of our great
Iron Man known to all as, "The Saint Paul Terror". After
a few weeks of digging, they discovered what past boxing historians
could not-his final resting place. Danny had spent the final 3
½ years of his life at the St. Peter Insane Asylum in St.
Peter, Minnesota. He died there from throat cancer on September
12, 1922 at the age of 55, and was buried in St. Paul at Calvary
Cemetery in an unmarked grave on the 15th. I have since updated
his boxrec profile to reflect our findings.
Boxing historian Jake Wegner will be kind enough to bring us
monthly pieces that will shed more light on Minnesota's past fighters.
