Blood Brothers narrates the tragic real life story of a beautiful friendship blossomed and then cut short because of one sorry religious lie. Two icons of an era- one a leading and powerful voice in the civil rights movement of the late 50s and early 60s, the other the greatest sports figure and also a powerful voice for civil rights during the same time- saw their paths crossed, united and violently rent assunder under the powerful but shady banner of the Nation of Islam.
The book plunges us into a delightful journey in which we see a young Cassius Clay turn into the infamous Louisville Lip. The Kentucky native assumed an outlandishly vocal personality, all part of his plan to get into Sonny Liston's head. Liston was to that point the uncontested boxing heaveweight champion of the world and the only obstacle between him that the champion's belt. In the end, it wasn't his brazen mouth that helped Clay win the title. Clay won his first fight against Liston fair and square by outboxing him at every level and in every round of the match. When Liston didn't come out on the seventh round it was clear that the new champ had "shook up the world." The rest as they say is history.
"Float like a butterfly. Sting like a bee. Aaaahh! Rumble, young man, rumble! Aaaahh!"
The authors of Blood Brothers superbly use new research and recently unearthed documents about Malcom X, demythologizing some assumed notions about the storied history of the Muslim preacher. Malcolm was extremely articulate and smart, an able debater and defender of the faith according to the Honorable Elijah Muhammad and his cultic Nation of Islam. Yet, once Malcolm severed ties with the NOI he became expendable to them. His confrontational and fearless approach in denouncing the NOI's abuse of power and exploitation of people, particularly women, at the highest levels of the Muslim cult ultimately cost him his life in what was a vicious public murder at the hands of NOI's assasins.
Shortly before his death, Malcolm X and Muhammad Ali, his given name as a convert of the NOI, had severed ties, mainly due to the first's fierce accusations of corruption regarding the NOI. Ali would admit years later his regret in disavowing Malcolm, whom he considered in hindsight his true friend and brother. He came to recognize that Malcolm had been right all along in his critique of the leader of the NOI at the time, Elijah Muhammad, and that it was a mix of fear and the naive zeal of a young convert that drove him to close ranks with the NOI instead of Malcolm. This was extremely painful to Malcolm, who claimed throughout that the Champ was being manipulated by powerful elements within the NOI.
I wonder what could have happened if Malcolm had not died in 1965 but had been given the chance to live a much longer life. What kind of synergy for the greater good would we had been able to witness had this friendship been reconciled and continued to blossom thereafter? Malcolm loved Ali. Ali loved Malcolm. This is the testament that Blood Brothers puts forth and no one today can deny it. Destiny brought them together. Sadly, there are sometimes greater forces of evil and falsehood hard at work in order to ruin what could have otherwise been a blessing for the world.
The brief moment in time that these two towering figures coincided is loaded with powerful history. The power of religion to shape the mind of a people, the influence of a sport like boxing as a vehicle to achieve greater ends in benefit of those who are oppresed, the skillful use of the spoken word to denounce the injustices of the day against not only the American black man but people oppressed everywhere, the grip of conviction even to the point of losing it all, one's life included, these and much more make the gift titled Blood Brothers a rapturing read.