The Hard Road – Jason Suttie

Article written for Player magazine in 2004.   

K-1. It’s simply brutal and brutally simple. Take 8 of the best Super Heavyweight fighters in the world. Put them in a (pardon the pun) knockout tournament format and sit back and watch them punch, kick, and knee each other until there is only one man left standing. Give him lots of money.

The recipe has proved hugely popular with K-1’s full-on action and excitement has made it the biggest kickboxing event in the world with millions of fans across the globe.

Kiwis are also catching the bug. Local shows are sell outs and the televised events have out rated the likes of the NPC final and Rugby World Cup.  NZ K-1 promoter, Dixon McIver always manages to bring a little bit of Tokyo or Vegas to his K-1 events, and they just get bigger and better each year – tonight’s “K-1 Kings of Oceania” promising to be the biggest kickboxing event ever staged in this country.

The stadium lights go down at the ASB stadium as the “This is K-1” doco fills three huge video screens. The film features the K-1’s international superstars and is inter-cut with monster knock out footage that draws “ooohs” and “aaahs” from the crowd. The atmosphere builds as ‘O Fortuna’ cranks through the sound system with spectacular stage lighting and pyrotechnics punctuating its dramatic crescendo. It’s celebrity city down by the ring. Jonah is there along with more TV presenters, Shorty street actors and kiwi musos than you can shake a stick at.

The tension is thick in the ‘red corner’ dressing room and the air is heavy with the combined scent of sweat, leather and liniment. 6 fighters and their entourages jostle for space in the small room while simultaneously trying to ignore each other. It’s a far cry from the laid-back camaraderie found in the same room at the K-1 Battle of the Anzacs a few months ago, but then the stakes are much higher. The winner of the K-1 Oceania earns a place at the K-1 Las Vegas and from there the opportunity to qualify as one
of the top 8 Heavyweights in the world who will match up at the K-1 World Grand Prix at the Tokyo Dome in front of 70,000 spectators and millions of TV viewers. It means a shot at the $2 million prize money as well as the possibility of an exclusive K-1 seven figure contract.

Kiwis Mark Hunt and Ray Sefo are there already – Hunt having won the GP in 2001 and Sefo coming second in 2000. Tonight’s combatants are desperate to follow in their footsteps.  NZer, Jason ‘Psycho’ Suttie, came achingly close to winning the Oceania last year – falling to Aussie Peter Graham in the final. Suttie had beaten Graham previously, a fact which made watching him go on to fight in the Grand Prix even harder to swallow.

“It was losing to him that bothered me – thinking that should have been me. I have beaten him before and I know how to beat him. I would have given a better performance than him.”

Graham is also back, an unusual occurrence as the Grand Prix finalists from the previous year are normally given direct entry to the following year’s final qualifying event. The K-1 powers-that-be have forced Peter to fight his way back from the regional qualifier, a fact that has him fired up with something to prove.

His frustration was obvious yesterday at the press conference as he exploded when asked a question about his first round opponent Hiriwa Te Rangi, “I don’t give a sh*t! I don’t care about any of it, I really don’t! I couldn’t care less! I don’t care how big they are, how tough they are, what they think they can do, what they’ve done! I’m sure they don’t give a sh*t what I’ve done because it doesn’t mean jack! Tomorrow night – that’s when it means anything – so unless you want to come and punch on – go home, because that’s the only reason I bloody turned up!”

He and Suttie are on opposite sides of the draw and favoured to meet again in the final. They are in the same dressing room but might as well be planets apart as they steadfastly refuse to acknowledge each other’s presence.  All around fighters are engaged in different stages of preparation. Some sleep, others warm up on the pads, working combinations with their trainers. Graham sits in a corner. Eyes closed headphones on.

Suttie and his ETK (Elite Thai Kickboxing) crew are busy. They have two other fighters on the card – Middleweight Prince Hammid fighting in the opening “super-fight”, while Jason’s cousin and protégé, Sio Vitale, is also fighting in the tournament proper. Suttie takes the time to tape Hammid and Vitale’s hands before retreating to the corner to sit and relax. His ever-present pitbull, Yakuza, resting with him, front paws and head on Jason’s lap.   The road that has brought him to this point has been long and hard. It has seen the 30-year-old fight 54 times (44 wins, 2 draws) – winning 6 World titles in 5
different weight classes along the way.

Along with the triumphs, there have been numerous setbacks and disappointments in his quest to make it to the elite K-1 level.  His first attempt ended abruptly at the 2001 NZ K-1 when he was KOd in the 1st round of his first fight by an illegal blow and unable to continue. He stormed back to knock out every opponent on his way to the title the following year – only to fall prey to Aussie kickboxing legend (and eventual winner), Adam Watt, in the semi-final of the Oceania tournament.

2003 saw another set back when he lost his semi-final fight via a highly controversial decision.   The price may be high, but Suttie is prepared to pay it,

“Doing the K-1 NZ is always a good warm-up for the Oceania, this is going to be a good warm-up for the US, the US is going to be a good warm-up for Japan. It’s a hard road but it’s a good road. If you can’t take that road then you really shouldn’t be here. When I look back on my career I want to be able to say I fought the hard way to K1 Japan. I won a New Zealand K1, I won a K1 Oceania and I competed in the World Grand Prix.”

I ask him what keeps him going and he replies, “I know I can beat [the top K-1 fighters]. I’ve just got to fight them on a good day when I’m at top fitness and I’ll beat them – that’s my motivation.”

Prince Hammid returns from his 5 round battle with Russian fighter, Arslan Magomedov. His normally white shorts are red as blood seeps through the skin of his battered thighs. Suttie’s cornerman and partner in the ETK gym, Roger Earp is upbeat and reassuring. “You would have killed him if you were a 100%…You’re still not recovered from that fight last week and look how close it was” (Prince took the fight as a late replacement for an injured Shane “Choppa” Chapman).

The team go into overdrive, attending to Hammid while also helping Sio Vitale get warmed up for his impending fight.  A shower of expletives draws everyone’s attention to the small TV at one end of the room.  Peter Graham has just dropped Hiriwa Te Rangi (a fighter famous for his iron-clad jaw) with his spectacular trademark ‘Rolling Thunder’ kick – a flying somersault kick to the head. Suttie doesn’t watch but Roger does, calling out,”Jase, make sure you keep your guard up – even when you think you’re out of range”  His support team might already be thinking about the final but Jason is tightly focused,

“My first fight is my hardest fight and at this stage my only fight -because if you lose to him you’re out. All I’m thinking about really is the first fight. I’m thinking a little bit about the 2nd but I’ll take that one when I come to it. My experience over the years of doing tournaments is you have to get the first one out of the way. First things first”

Sio is up next and he comes out firing. He clearly takes the 1st round while his Aussie opponent takes the 2nd. Peter Graham is watching the action on the tv. He leans over and asks, “Does this guy train with Suttie?”  “Yeah.” “That’s why he’s so tough,” he says.

Everything is set for an epic finish, when, seconds into the 3rd round, Vitale is caught by a front kick under his chin. Blood gushes in a spurting fountain down Sio’s chest as Slowinski’s toenails open a deep cut. The ringside Doctor is called in and deems Vitale unfit to continue.   He is still bleeding when comes back to the applause of the red corner occupants. The Doctor comes down and tells Vitale to go down to the Hospital to get the wound stitched but Sio wants to stay and watch Jason’s fights. In true #8 fencing wire tradition the boys use some tape to keep it glued shut.

Another outburst from around the TV alerts everyone to the fact that newcomer Matt Samoa has scored a huge upset with 1st round KO over the incredibly tough Chris Chrisoupoulides. Chris jumps in for a flying right hand only to wear Samoa’s counter punch right on the chin. He crumples to the floor in spectacular fashion.

Jason is up against the biggest puncher on the card, Mitch Ohello. The Aussie veteran had been written off as past his use-by date before creating a huge stir by making it to the semis in the 2003 Oceania, coming within a hairsbreadth of beating Peter Graham. Suttie gives him no opportunity for a repeat performance, launching himself at him from the starting bell with combination after combination of big bombing hands. The ref applies an apparently premature 8 count and then, perhaps trying to make up for it, lets things go on too long as Jason smashes Mitch with 11 unanswered punches to the head, felling ‘Mandingo’ like a great tree.

Back in the changing room Peter Graham is glued to the tv, his face intense and unreadable.  The ETK boys are ecstatic.  “F***! …F***!… I want to fight like THAT!” yells an awestruck Hammid as Suttie returns. Jason reins them in, “Thank you, but stop please – it’s not finished yet.”

With the 1st stage finished, things have lightened up considerably and there is more talking and laughter between the camps. Matt Samoa is moved to the blue corner dressing room in preparation for the semi-final but stops to wish Jason good luck for their impending matchup, a fight which turns out to be no longer than Psycho’s 1st as he swarms over the inexperienced youngster, and knocks him out with a left hand followed by a knee to the head for good measure.

They meet back in the change room and exchange a hug while conversing in Samoan. “At least I won the dance comp!” quips the youngster in reference to his flamboyant ring entrance.

Peter Graham makes easy work of Paul Slowinski, setting up a replay of last year’s final. He’s supposed to change dressing rooms before the fight but, lying flat on his back on the floor while his trainers ice his legs, he looks in no hurry to move.

On the other side of the room, Jason is keyed up, “I’m going to pressure
Peter Graham…Mother f*****!” Frantic nods and waves from the crew indicate that Peter is still in earshot just around the corner. Suttie shrugs it off, “I don’t care”. As the talk turns to tactics however, he becomes more forceful, “Peter! Can you get out please? Now!”  It doesn’t happen.

The International K-1 Superstar, Alexy Ignashov, KOs his opponent (Croatian giant Josip Brodrozic) in the 1st round of a scheduled 5 round Super-fight. It’s time for the finalists to go.

Suttie starts strongly moving in and out with lightning fast hand combinations,
setting them up with powerful kicks to Peter’s legs and body. He’s dominating the round and every blow brings him one step closer to Tokyo.  However ,fate is fickle in the fight game and one punch is all it takes to change the tides of fortune. Graham catches Jason’s leg during a kick attempt and throws him back towards the ropes, following in with a huge right hand and sending Suttie to the ground. This means Peter will win the round by 2 points unless the judges decide to overrule the knock-down or if Jason can knock Graham down himself.

He goes in like gangbusters and catches the Aussie with a left hook that wobbles him but ‘the Chief’ stays on his feet.   Jason now has to win the next two rounds to secure a draw and gain an extension round. He looks to have the second but Peter finishes with a couple of big combos at the end that could catch the judges’ eyes. A cut has opened up over Jason’s eye and blood flows freely down his face and chest. The final stanza is messy with neither fighter gaining ascendancy. Jason knows time is running out and comes in hard, catching Peter with a big left hook that buckles his legs but he’s out of time. Graham manages to tie him up and hold on until the final bell.

The judges unanimously give the fight to the Aussie. It’s not a popular decision and the crowd are vocal in their displeasure.  Agony and the ecstasy are words that don’t begin to do justice to the scene as a euphoric Peter Graham celebrates centre ring while a devastated Jason retreats to the comfort of his fans and support team.

Peter’s journey will continue while Suttie will have to begin again – another whole year of training and waiting for his next opportunity to qualify. “What
happens next, bro?” someone asks him backstage. He shakes his head, “I
don’t know man. Do I have to go back to the NZ K-1 again? I just don’t
know.”

When I talk to him 2 weeks later the pain is still obvious but the resolve has returned. I ask if it is in him to get up and start all over again, “I’m not going to give up until I get [to Japan]. I’m definitely going to do it again – I can’t give up. I’ve still got a few years left in me so I’ve got to do the Oceania again next year. I’ll never give up my dream to fight in the K-1 Grand Prix.” The first step will be a rematch with Peter Graham on the NZ K-1 Max card in November.

The road winds on a little longer but the kiwi warrior remains totally
committed to his quest for K-1 glory.

K-1 Battle of the Anzacs 2005

This was one of the last big kickboxing events I covered and one of my favourite articles to write – mainly because of the great backstage moments I was able to witness:

K-1 Battle of the Anzacs 2005

At first glance it seems a strange way to commemorate Anzac day. Matching 8 Kiwi kickboxers against 8 Aussies and watching them beat the snot out of each other, while entertaining, is not the 1st thing you would think of at this time of year.  NZ K-1 promoter Dixon McIver, has perhaps recognised that his ‘K-1 Battle of the Anzacs’ event is the natural progression of our trans-Tasman rivalry – it’s not ‘Bring back the Biff’, it’s ‘Get rid of the Footy’!  Seriously though, it’s not that much of a stretch – kickboxing is a sport that, even more than most, thrives on courage and bravery – true Anzac ideals if ever there were any.

The Australian team waits in the wings as Brett ‘the Butcher’ Zanchetta prepares to make his entrance in the night’s first bout. Zanchetta’s fight name is not just the usual ‘pick a fierce sounding word out of the dictionary’ variety – he’s a butcher by trade and his employer is one the event’s sponsors. He gives them some good exposure as he is led out by two fake blood splattered, Hannibal Lecter mask wearing, meat cleaver-wielding, muscle-bound behemoths complete with butcher’s aprons (apparently he goes even further in Oz, having the muscle men chase a guy in a cow suit into centre ring where they proceed to ‘butcher’ him).  K-1 Oceania champion Peter Graham leads the team in that charming “Aussie, Aussie, Aussie! Oi! Oi! Oi!” cheer we all love so much (insert sarcastic tone and/or eye-roll here).

Brett gives the Australians the first runs on the board after managing to survive a first round onslaught by the powerful, but less experienced, Tavita Tai. Zanchetta holds on and rakes up the points over the next two rounds to take the fight by decision.

McIver is keen to use tonight’s event to blood some new fighters and give them some international experience. At 6’5’’ and 113 kg, Hamiltonian Peter Sampson is a big unit with a huge future in the sport. He scores a spectacular KO over Australian Heavyweight champion Kevin Blanch, setting him up with a spinning back kick and front kick to the guts before finishing off with crushing left and right punches that send the Aussie astral travelling.

The Australian and New Zealand borders are blurred in true ANZAC fashion. Sampson lived and trained in Australia for several years and Aussie trainer, John Halford has come over to work his corner, “I’m a kiwi for the weekend”, he jokes. Super Middleweight, (80 kgs) Chris Johnson is a Kiwi boy from the Manawatu who now lives across the ditch. In Australia he’s known as the New Zealander who performs the haka after winning a fight but tonight he’s wearing an Aussie uniform. He highlights his awkwardness with the situation at the previous day’s press conference by wearing one of the league jerseys from the ANZAC team that played in the UK last year. With one-half black and white and the other green and gold it’s a fitting metaphor. Strange as the
situation may be, the decision to switch allegiances isn’t that hard, “At the end of the day, I just want to fight.”

He may not have been so keen if he had had an inkling of the punishment that Sampson’s ‘Ultimate Kickboxing’ gym mate, Joe White was going to be dishing up in centre ring. White uses his height advantage to maximum effect, throwing kick after kick and knee after knee to Johnson’s legs, ribs and head. Most fighters will only throw a couple of high kicks in an entire fight, White doubles and triples them up in combinations, following them up with crisp straight punches and punctuating them with flashy jumping knees. It’s a dazzling display from a fighter on the verge of big things.  Despite the battering, Chris is a warrior and refuses to back up. Time after time he rallies and retaliates with powerful counter punches. Ultimately though, White leaves the judges with no question as to who the victor is and he takes the evening’s score card to 2-1 to the Kiwis.

It’s a case of the young buck versus the old dog in the next bout between New Zealand’s Pola ‘the Tongan Tornado’ Mataele and Mitch ‘Mandingo’ Ohello. 27 year old Mataele is a 6 foot 7 inch, 115kg newcomer to the sport who is being personally groomed for the K-1 big time by Dixon McIver. Coming from a boxing background, the former Team Tua camp member has adapted well to the kicking and kneeing game and won his first 4 K-1 fights by knock out. For the past couple of months he has been working extensively with Russian uber trainer, Andrei Glydzin.

Despite the language barrier, communication doesn’t seem to pose much of a problem as Andrei helps him warm up on the hand pads, with a lot of mime and sign language – along with “yes, yes” and “no, no” – being used to great effect.

His opponent is a true legend of the sport whose fight career spans two decades and whose resume reads like a who’s who of kickboxing. His press kit bio says that he is 36 but it’s probably said that for at least the past 5 years. Mitch Ohello has the intense stare of an old gunfighter with a worn and weary demeanour that speaks of a hard life. He first found the sport at the age of 16 as a young Papua New Guinean fighting against the prejudice he experienced in his new home of Australia. “Australia’s a pretty racist country and it was even worse back then. I’d just be walking down the streets and guys would be calling me a ‘black c***’ and giving me hidings. I was the oldest brother and there was no-one to look out for me so I had to look
out for myself.”

He started training in Karate before moving on to Kickboxing, relishing the skills he developed and the opportunities the sport  gave him to prove them, “No one can call me a black c***now.”   I ask what keeps him going and how it feels to be facing young fighters who are almost half his age. “It doesn’t worry me. I just love to fight. It’s what I do. Besides which I know I’d punch a hole in their head if it was on the street. They might win in [the ring] but I’d f***** kill them on the street. My age – what’s age? It’s just a number! As long as I can still give it everything and match it with them in the ring, that’s all that matters. Look at George Foreman, everyone said he was too old and he won the world title.” Despite the tough words, Mitch is friendly and approachable and despite my patriotism, I can’t help but hope that he can prove that there is life in the old dog yet.

It’s not to be as his bigger, younger, faster opponent makes short work of him. Pola shows his increasing comfort with his new code by throwing a surprising number of kicks before moving in for the kill with his explosive hands. He lands a big right hand that puts the veteran down. Mitch lurches to his feet, nearly falling out of the ropes before regaining his equilibrium. He comes back hard, throwing the huge bombing punches that are his trademark, but Pola is too slick and too powerful. He puts Ohello down twice more before the referee steps in to stop the fight.

I find a lonely and disconsolate Mitch Ohello backstage. He sits staring at the floor while Paul Slowinski and his trainer Alan Wong warm up, providing a thunderous soundtrack as “the Sting” pounds huge kicks and punches into the leather pads. “No excuses, he was just the better man tonight,” Mitch says softly.  He pauses for what seems like a long time, “Maybe it’s just time for the old to step aside for the young.” He asks me how he looked out there – I tell him that he showed huge heart to keep on going after the first knockdown. “I’m just happy I didn’t stay down. ‘Modesty in victory and courage in defeat’ is always a good saying.” I leave him to his thoughts as the sound of Slowinski’s punches echo hollowly up the corridor.

If you have ever seen Jordan Tai fight, you will know why he is called “The Terror”. The 23-year-old Middleweight is a force of nature in the ring with a ferocious application to the fight that seems to say, “I’m gonna mess you up! Then I’m going to kick your dog, steal your girl and slap yo’ mamma!”  Outside of the ring, however, he is painfully shy, finding interviews and press conferences an ordeal, “I’m a lot better at fighting than talking!”

His matchup tonight is an important one as he tries to get his career back on track. After twice winning the K-1 Max New Zealand (K-1 Max is the Middleweight division of K-1) and defeating New Zealand’s most internationally renowned Middleweight, Shane Chapman in 2003, Jordan had a lacklustre showing in last year’s K-1 Max Oceania.

He has also been working with Andrei over the past two months and his style is still in transition. His opponent Ben ‘Pixie’ Burton, although only 25, is a veteran of 65 fights who has faced some of the biggest names in the business.

It’s a tough contest with ‘Pixie’ out muscling Jordan in the grapple and scoring with his knees (K-1 Max rules allow fighters to clinch while standing in order to set up knee strikes) while Tai looked to work his powerful hands. It looks like it is going to go the Aussie’s way until Jordan lands a big right in the 3rd round that staggers Burton and results in a standing 8 count.  Tai finishes the round strongly and looks dominant but runs out of time to put Pixie away. Pixie has a deep cut over his eye that his corner claims came from a head clash. If this is the case, a point will be deducted from the perpetrator and one point can mean all the difference in the world in a fight like this one. The announcement of the decision is delayed while Dixon, acting as the adjudicator reviews the video footage. McIver rules the clash accidental and the judges award  Jordan the decision – to the surprise of many who are expecting a draw and an extension round (if there is no winner after 3 rounds the judges may extend the fight by up to 2 extra rounds until there is a clear winner).

There’s confusion and disappointment in Pixie’s dressing room. “I thought that I had it or that it was maybe going another round, but when they gave it to him….” Burton shakes his head. One of his entourage chips in, “Pixie! It didn’t even look like he was hurting ya!”   “No, he can hit. He hit f****n’ harder than…” Burton pauses as if to mentally review his 65 fights, “…anyone.”   “I thought I heard someone say at the rule meeting yesterday that even if the head clash was accidental there would be a
point deduction”

The team continue to debate the justice of the decision but at the end are philosophical, “It’s in New Zealand with their judges”. Pixie is keen for a rematch and is says he is going to call Jordan out publicly if he gets access to a mic. Brent Todd walks past the open dressing room door prompting a shift in conversation.

“Hey that’s Brent Todd!”

“Who?”

“Brent Todd – he used to play footy about 50 years ago!”

“League?”

“Yeah”

“That’s why Pixie doesn’t know who he is – he’s a Union supporter”

As the conversation continues it turns out that not only is Pixie a Union supporter, but he’s also a kiwi! He was born in Christchurch, moving to Australia when he was 11, and is still a rabid Canterbury fan. More boundary blurring at the Battle of the Anzacs.

It turns out that Mark Pease, Burton’s trainer, despite being a Queenslander, doesn’t follow the league either. “I’m into real football!”  “What AFL.” “No Soccer”. Brett Zanchetta gives him some stick about his choice of sport and the banter goes back and forth. “Watch out, I’ve still got a couple of leg kicks in me” says Brett.  Pease fires back, “Mate, I saw you out there… I’m not worried!”

The boys wander off, leaving Pixie with the Doctor who has come to stitch the cut in his eye. “I’ll have to shave around the eyebrow.” Pixie shrugs, “No worries, it will grow back.” He sits back and lets the doctor go to work. It’s not the first time he’s been stitched and won’t be the last, “It’s just part of the game.”

Jordan Tai doesn’t look like a man who has just won a fight, he sits looking into space as Andrei mimes his post-fight analysis, “I just felt really tired in the ring – I was feeling really flat.”  In the background we can hear the crowd roaring in appreciation for the brawl of a match up between Ron Sefo and Paul Slowinski. Sefo lands some huge punches and rocks the Polish Australian on several occasions but Paul keeps his technique sweet and his work rate high, taking the fight by decision.

The upset of the night comes as New Zealand favourite; Jason “Psycho” Suttie loses to Chris ‘Godzilla’ Chrisopoulides. Suttie The Aussie surprises everyone by taking Suttie to a draw after 3 rounds. Although he’s a world class fighter, few had rated his chances against ‘the Psycho’.

The fight goes to an extension round. Jason gives everything he has left in the tank and appears to have the best of it. The judges think so too and have him ahead on their scorecards but Dixon, again in his role as the adjudicator over-rules the decision and calls for another extension.

Suttie shakes his head in disbelief, he was sure he had it. He is completely out on his feet and can offer no resistance as ‘Godzilla’ lands two big punches and a leg kick that sweeps him to the canvas. He’s totally exhausted and just sits there while the ref counts. Suttie prides himself on being a warrior and has a strict “no-towel-thrown-in” policy, “I’d rather die in the ring than throw the towel in.” He begins to struggle to his feet but his father, watching from ringside, can take no more. He walks over to Jason’s corner, grabs the towel and throws it in.

Backstage, Chrisopoulides is ecstatic. His excitement bursts forth in an almost incoherent rambling mess, “I can’t believe I won! I’m shocked! I’m even more shocked at this than when I drew with [K-1 Grand Prix finalist] Musashi! I’m shocked! There must have been something wrong with him! Was there something wrong with him? I can’t believe I won!” His corner assure him that, yes, he did win, that he’s a world class fighter and deserved to win – but in the corridor, I hear them ask the same question, What was wrong with Suttie?

I know but I don’t tell them. After the press conference the day before I hear Jason tell a friend that he was having surgery on his elbow straight after the fight. He has a callous inside his elbow that prevents him from holding his right hand up to his head, effectively leaving him unable to guard his right side. This leaves him wide open to the left hooks that Chris throws consistently throughout the fight.

After the fireworks and controversy of the previous bouts, the Main event is something of an anti-climax. Alexi Ignashov, an international superstar in the K-1 circuit, fights his first bout as a new New Zealand resident against Peter Graham.

The fight is a fizzer as Ignashov aggravates an old knee injury during the 1st round, taking away his trademark knee strikes and high kicks. Graham is cautious – wanting to prove he can go the distance with one of the K-1’s finest. Not much is happening and it’s difficult for the judges to make a decision. After 3 normal and two extension rounds, the Aussie is finally given the points victory.

The lights go down and the show is over. The final score is 4-4, a result that seems fitting for the occasion (New Zealand and Australia as equals and all
that). The fighters from both teams mix and joke as they get into the bus that will take them to the after-match. There is a shared camaraderie and kinship that is shared between fighters that transcends club and national loyalties. They’ve tested their courage and bled in the ring and now they go to renew old friendships and establish new ones in the true spirit of the ANZACS.

 

Suttie Speaks Out!

Here’s an interview I did with Jason Suttie shortly after the tournament
By Matthew Henderson (May 10, 2005)

It almost seems like a case of ‘another New Zealand K-1 event, another Jason Suttie controversy.’ This time this time it centres around his upset loss to Australia’s Chris ‘Godzilla’ Chrisopoulides at the K-1 Battle of the Anzacs. The judges scored the fight a draw after 3 rounds and called for an extension round. After the 4th 2 of them had Suttie ahead on their cards. Promoter Dixon McIver overruled the decision and called for one more extension – in which an utterly exhausted Suttie was TKOd by the Aussie, the towel being thrown in by his father against Jason’s own strict ‘no-towel’ policy. Matthew Henderson caught up with Jason to get his perspective and feelings about the night’s events.

MH: Did Chrisopoulides surprise you with how hard he came out?

Jason: No, not at all. I expected him to come out hard – I was just surprised that he didn’t use his legs so much.

MH: So starting with the 1st round, how were things going for you – were things going to plan?

Jason: Yeah, the first round was comfortable for me. During the fight I thought I won the first round but watching the video it was quite close. Neither threw that many kicks but I landed a few good punches on him.

MH: In the 3rd round he dropped his hands and called you on. Is that the 1st time that someone has done that to you?

Jason: Yeah, it might be. It didn’t worry me because he even did it when he was rocked, which is good cover up, but I just knew that I’d just hit him so that’s why he was telling me to come on, but good on him.

MH: before the event you had mentioned your elbow injury and that you were booked in to have surgery on the day after the fight – how much impact do you think that that had on your performance?

Jason: Not much, it would have taken away 10% of me possibly. I had another injury as well but you never go into a fight 100% anyway, I haven’t been 100% for ages. The elbow’s been a problem for a long time and I’ve needed this operation for at least the last year. Now I can tell people because I’ve had the operation but I never defended my right side – my elbow wouldn’t let me, I couldn’t touch my ears. But I can now I’ve had my surgery. I had a callous on the inside of my elbow so every time it gets hit I can’t use my arm for a few seconds and all my ligaments and tendons get torn.

MH: How did you see the 2nd and 3rd rounds in terms of the scoring?

Jason: The 2nd was his big round, and I remember that I came back in the 3rd, because I had to come back. During the fight, I remember giving myself the 1st and the 3rd but not the 2nd.

MH: So when you went back to your corner at the end of the third, was it in your head that it would go to an extension?

Jason: I thought that I’d win – I thought I’d win the fight, but I always suspected that it might go an extra round for some reason – maybe business or something, you know it’s good for the show to make it go for one more extra round. So I gave it everything in the fourth round, but I never expected it to happen to me twice – that the judges or the adjudicator or bad luck or whatever would happen to me twice in one night, but it did!

MH: But you must have been feeling quite confident at the end of the fourth.

Jason: The 4th round was the only time that I really had him going backwards the whole time. To have a small guy having a big guy going backwards really says something and he nearly spewed up in the ring! You could see in his face and in my face that we both thought that I had won the fight.

MH: Obviously you hadn’t left anything in the tank for the 5th round.

Jason: No, not at all. My fault, my wrong – his right. I can’t take anything away from him – 5 round fight, he won it. He won the 5 round fight fair and square. The only thing is that I don’t think in all fairness that it was supposed to go for 5 rounds. My mistake – I only trained for 4 rounds, because I did believe that I would beat him in 3 but I trained for 4 just in case of some back luck. So I trained for 4, he trained for 5 and he won the 5, absolutely.

With the towel being thrown in – honestly, I couldn’t have got up. I couldn’t even remember him leg sweeping me, I thought he just got through my guard with punches. It didn’t make me dizzy but I just had nothing left. But that’s how I wanted to lose – lose in the ring, not from the towel. Unfortunately my Dad came over and threw the towel in. I can’t blame him or be mad at him – I’ll just have to keep him a little bit further from the corner next time! It’s still my rule, “no towel”. I’d rather die in the ring than have the towel thrown in.

MH: Dixon McIver has come out and publicly stated that he changed the decision in the 4th round – how do you feel about that?

Jason: That’s cool if it was Dixon’s point of view, but that’s why you have 3 judges and you take the majority decision from the 3 judges. There should never be any adjudicator in any tournament – you’ve just got to pick 3 judges and trust them, and those 3 at the Anzac are good judges, I hope they do it again because they’re 3 of New Zealand’s best. I know that they’re hard on me but they’re hard and they’re fair and you want those kind of judges all the time. Dixon said that he’s not going to be the adjudicator again. I said that he’s a good promoter, so he should just be a good promoter and leave the judging to the judges

MH: How did it affect you mentally in terms of being able to get yourself back up for the 5th round after already thinking you had won the fight?

Jason: It definitely affected me. They took that fight from me – physically, emotionally, spiritually, and mentally – every way you could take the fight they took it from me. Maybe I could have got back up for the 5th round but my head just wasn’t there because I was thinking about what they had done.

MH: It seems that this kind of controversy has dogged you just about every time you’ve stepped into the ring on a K-1 promotion in the past couple of years – does this sort of thing make it harder for you to get yourself up for the next one?

Jason: No, it just makes me stronger. There’s always going to be some kind of Bullsh** like this, political sh** or whatever you call it but if I’m the best fighter and I have the hardest road, it’s just going to make me even better at the end. What I’ve learned from this is that I should have trained for 5 rounds. I’ve got to plan like everyone’s against me: the guy in the ring, the judges, the press, the promoter, everyone – they’re not, but I should plan it that way so that when I fight, I fight full on, full spirit. If they say that there’s a possibility of it going for 9 rounds – I should train for 9 rounds, I should train for 10 rounds. If they say that there’s a possibility of it going for 5 rounds, from now on I train for 6 rounds. There were little things that I learned. I knew that Chris was going to come out strong and I take my hat off to him, well done. Thank you for the test, Chris and you know now we have to do it again, and hopefully we’ve only got to do it 1 time, not 5 times. The referees and the judges have got nothing to do with Chris, he fought well and I thought, “Man, once again I have brought out the best of another fighter!”

MH: They all lift themselves against you – that’s a compliment!
Jason: Yeah.

MH: Knowing where you are in relation to Peter Graham, how did it feel to see him beat Ignashov?

Jason: Good on Peter. It’s just good for us in the South Pacific, he’s lifted us all up a little bit, but it was him there not me so I’ve still got to get there myself.

MH: Dixon has been talking about bringing an international opponent for you in July. Two of the names he has thrown around are Mighty Mo and Jerome Le Banner – how do feel about the prospect of fighting one of those guys?

Jason: I think I’d prefer to fight Jerome LeBanner actually, because he’s got the bigger name, but I’d be happy with any of them.

MH: Is there anything you will differerntly to prepare for a fight like that?

Jason: No, I’ll train exactly the same minus a few things that I did do wrong this time. I was a little bit busy in the days leading up to the fight – this time I will completely clear myself for any fight in the future. My training is good, my power is good – I don’t know why I ran out of gas against Chris. I had taken natural supplements before the fight and my other fights I took nothing before the fight and I believe that from now on I will take nothing before the fight. The supplements I used never raised my heart rate but I won’t take anything at all, I’ll just rely strictly on myself.

MH: So in the short term, you’ll just be recuperating from your surgery?

Jason: Just recuperating and I’m just going to think hard about how to get to my maximum, maximum fitness. I also want to put a little bit more weight on. I want to keep the same fat percentage but put on a couple more kilos. Ultimately I would like to try to come in at around 103 but in the short term somewhere around 100 – 102. The same fat percentage, but just more muscle.

MH: You came into this fight a bit lighter than some of your more recent fights – did you feel a loss of power?

Jason: No, I didn’t feel so good in the fight, but that’s just because I was feeling funny before the fight. I was feeling tired and sleepy but nothing to do with my weight – the night just wasn’t starting out so good for me. But no excuses – my build up was excellent, my power in training was excellent, it just didn’t happen on the night – and maybe because Chris didn’t make it happen on the night, he made it difficult for me. I don’t want to take anything from him at all.