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by Bob Broeg

St. Louis Post-Dispatch, Thursday, August 18, 1988

   When President Harry S Truman stopped off at Scott Air Force Base while heading home to Independence, Mo., after World War II,military brass lined the landing strip, eager to meet and to shake hands with the man whose use of the atomic bomb had ended the bloodbath.

   Truman stood at the door of the presidential plane, waving his hat in a friendly salute. To begin his greetings, he spied a dumpy, smiling sergeant standing at attention among the non-coms and said, ''Hi, Sam.''

   Sam Muchnick, now 83, remains one of the friendliest faces on both sides of the river. The sportswriter-promoter-good will man-good guy symbolizes the nice things that can happen to a temperate man who always has seemed to rise above life's rat race.

   At noon Friday in Belleville, barkeep-restaurateur Jack English will throw his annual, informal birthday lunch for Muchnick. As usual, politicians, newspapermen, old coaches and former athletes will pay their respect to good ol' ''Tham'' the lisping man.

   It's a big year for Muchnick, if not for his beloved Cardinals, the club he covered in the pennant-winning seasons of 1930 and '31. He was a wrestling promoter for nearly 40 years and president of the National Wrestling Alliance for 25.

   As a result, directors of the Missouri Athletic Club voted to extend to him a special meritorious-service award at the club's annual sports dinner, moved up to Nov. 2 from January.

   The dinner will be a private party, highlighted by m the announcement of a man or woman sports personality of the year.awerlabw Muchnick's appeal crosses economic and ecumenical borders. A Soviet-born Jew, Sam is closer to Catholic priests than to rabbis.

   Sam still pines for the love of his life, Helen, 15 years younger, who died seven-plus years ago. Her death occurred 11 months before he sold his wrestling promotion.

   His last crowd was a capacity 19,821 -- ''paid,'' he emphasized -- on New Year's night 1982.

   Although he hangs his hat in a fashionable Brentwood condominium, he skirts loneliness by spending more time on the street than a Fuller Brush salesman. He's a generous host and a good guest.

   The kiss-and-makeup style engendered by Muchnick, a Central High graduate, was never more evident than when he headed the National Wrestling Alliance for a quarter- century. The alliance covered 40 states, four countries (Canada, Mexico, Japan and Australia) and had European agreements.

   Now? The alliance is gone, and wrestling, always a circus, has degenerated into a chamber of horrors. Said the revolted Muchnick, ''I think Lou Thesz could beat Hulk Hogan right now, and Lou's 72.''

   If there's one thing I like about Muchnick,s it's his ranking journalism as second only to medicine among the professions. ''Without the newspaper,'' he has said more than once, ''crooked politicians could run amok at all levels, local and national.''

   Muchnick got into the newspaper game unusually. A $1,900-a-year postal clerk, he entered a nationally syndicated contest to pick the All-Star teams that had considerable appeal from the '20s and into the '30s. For finishing third in 1925 -- ''I still think Frank Frisch should have been at third base rather than Ozzie Bluege'' -- he received $25 from the Post-Dispatch and an invitation to write what he thought the Cardinals and Browns needed for '26.

   For the Redbirds, Sam listed a right fielder and a pitcher as a top need. They got both, Billy Southworth and Grover Cleveland Alexander, and their first pennant. By then, at the recommendation of Post-Dispatch sports editor John Edward Wray, Muchnick had sought and gained a sportswriting job at the old St. Louis Times.

   ''At a pay cut to 20 bucks a week,'' he recalled, grinning. When the Times went under in the Depression summer of 1932, Muchnick rejected a chance to go to New York and, also, turned down a job from old boss Sid Keener, then at the merged Star-Times. There, he would have had to take a friend's job.

   So as a combination boxing-wrestling columnist, he wound up in public relations for promoter Tom Packs. Ultimately, he promoted successfully on his own, including the most recent boxing championship bout in St. Louis, welterweight Don Jordan over St. Louis' Virgil Akins in 1959.

   But here I am running out of space without having told how Sam met Al Capone; how he beat Frank Lane in handball for a suit of clothes; how friend Ray Steele beat King Levinsky in a 35-second mixed wrestling-boxing match; and how Sam chickened out on a chance to play left field for the Cardinals in an exhibition game in '29 so he could drink Prohibition beer with a couple of pitchers; and how he loved to pull pranks on comic Lou Costello and others.

   But maybe I'd be stepping on Muchnick's lines when he accepts the meritorious award from the MAC.

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