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Tennis Queen Gives Clinic at L.B. Courts Where She Learned

May 05, 1988|DICK WAGNER | Times Staff Writer

LONG BEACH — We see her as a figure in glasses and a white tennis dress, fighting like a tigress on the worn grass of Wimbledon's Centre Court.

It is a frozen image of the past that the present, try as it may, can never quite crack.

Billie Jean King, 44, returned last weekend to give a clinic and play a little tennis at the hometown courts on which she grew up. The white dress had been replaced by a sweat shirt and warm-up pants that failed to completely hide the bulky consequences of more than three years away from the professional tour.

But she still wore glasses and fought for every point with the same dexterity and fire that won 20 Wimbledon titles and a fabled 1973 battle-of-the-sexes victory over Bobby Riggs.

And she was still revered by those who came to the Billie Jean Moffitt King Tennis Center at 10th Street and Park Avenue.

"I don't get to play now, and I love to play," lamented King, whose life as a promoter of Domino Pizza Team Tennis national recreational leagues consists largely of riding airplanes and eating hotel food.

Especially glad that King was back were her parents, Bill and Betty Moffitt, who have lived in the same house on West 36th Street for more than 40 years.

As they walked with her into the center that was named for her in 1968, Bill Moffitt recalled: "She was always a good athlete. She played softball and could run, throw and hit like a boy."

And Betty Moffitt, whose hair is as white as her blouse, said, "To me, she's the same kid, a good person with her feet on the ground."

Among the spectators who filled the center's stands on a windy, brilliant afternoon was Louise Walker, 81, the widow of Clyde Walker, a city Parks Department instructor who taught King to play tennis in the mid-1950s.

She held one of King's rackets and remembered, "She'd stay at the courts all day long and Clyde would bring her home."

King, who lives in Chicago, was introduced as the "first lady of tennis" and began playing an exhibition mixed doubles match. She kept her warm-up pants on and wore a microphone around her neck.

She entertained with a running monologue and joked that the state of her body kept her from moving like she once did.

"Come on, B.J.," a fan shouted as King came up too slowly to return a short shot.

Burst of Finesse

But before long, she hit a backhand volley that rocketed down the center of the court between her opponents. And then, as court-side speakers amplified her gasps, she reached up and smashed another winner.

"I don't get to play (much) anymore," she said. "But I'm getting there. I'm getting warmed up."

The fans laughed and cheered and King's father, watching from the stands, said, "She's a ham."

When King made a bad shot, she yelled in dismay like she always did.

"I still get exasperated at this game," she said, looking toward the sky.

Soon, though, she rejoiced in another victory, only a couple of courts away from where she won her first tournament 33 years ago.

In 1955, when she was 12, King started playing tennis.

"I started showing up every day at the different parks," King said in an interview Saturday before her clinic. "(Clyde Walker) started looking at me like, 'Are you back again?' I'd say, 'Yeah, let's go.' He knew he had a live one."

King realized after her first lesson that tennis would be her life: "I knew then I wanted to be the best," she said. "I could have cared less about being famous; I just wanted to be the best."

She remembered her first racket.

"I had to earn the money for it. My mom and dad wouldn't buy it for me. They believe in hard work."

When King had saved $8, the Moffitts, who did not play tennis themselves, let their daughter buy the racket. It was lavender.

There was little interest in tennis then, long before the sport's boom in the 1970s. King's classmates at Poly High School could never figure out why she played the sport.

"They thought it was crazy," said King, who won her first Wimbledon doubles title in 1961 as a 17-year-old Poly senior and who 10 years later became the first woman to earn more than $100,000 in a season. "No one understood what I was trying to do, even my teachers. I was never allowed to miss any school for tennis--and I was getting really good grades too. I didn't think it was fair for basketball players to miss school and I couldn't.

"I told the principal: 'You don't understand what tennis is going to do for me. I'm going to be able to travel, I'm going to help change tennis.' He just looked at me."

"Vibrant" is how longtime tennis pro John Lloyd, who had played in the exhibition match, described King as he watched her instruct long lines of youngsters and adults on how to hit a tennis ball.

For more than an hour, King--who was No. 1 in the world before Chris Evert and Martina Navratilova--ran from one side of the court to the other, giving enthusiastic pointers and passionate praise. Balls flew everywhere. "Thumps" from mis-hits cluttered the air. But occasionally, a perfect "pock" would echo upon contact between ball and strings.

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