
Never before has there been an MMA fighter that creates as much buzz as Nick Diaz. Over the past week, there has been no shortage of drama in the wake of UFC 143. Mixed martial arts website message boards have been lit up with fans voicing their angry opinions. There have been media journalists who abandoned any illusions of objectivity. There have been fighters who’ve weighed in on the subject: who won the fight? And even more importantly: what makes a fighter?
Just for a moment, put aside the fact that Nick Diaz tested positive for marijuana, we’ll return to that later. Let us first examine the fight. Two men entered the octagon last week–one to fight, the other to win points. While Carlos Condit may have “won” the decision, Nick Diaz won the “fight.” If you figure in fight metric scoring for the event, you would rightfully conclude that Carlos Condit won. But fight metric statistics only tell part of the story–not all. Carlos Condit landed 68 leg kicks or as Nick Diaz says, “little baby-kicks.” It was Diaz that looked to throw punches to the body and head. For most of the five rounds, Condit did his best impression of a man trying to avoid a fight, evading, flat-out running at times, and constantly circling. For some this makes for a smart strategy, but it is more like ducking. Perhaps Condit would not be judged so harshly, if he had not promised a “dog fight.” Condit, who prior to last week, had 26 finishes as a professional, came across like a man fighting scared. Many observers have blamed his “game planning” on his trainer, Greg Jackson. There is no MMA trainer in the world as adept as Jackson at turning fighters into “point-strikers.”
After the fight, Nick Diaz–having been on the receiving end of bad judging one too many times–announced his retirement. One can understand his frustration, but one can never fully understand him. Diaz is one of the most eccentric personalities in the sport. After signing a contract for a title shot against Georges St. Pierre, Diaz missed his press obligations and was pulled from the card. He then went on to bust up BJ Penn for a unanimous decision and once again found himself offered a title shot–this time against Carlos Condit for the interim-belt. The winner of the interim-title was guaranteed a fight with the champ, once he recovered. With so much on the line, one would think Diaz–who tested positive for marijuana a few years ago–wised up. But that was not the case. Even if he had won the fight, it would have been reversed to a no-contest.
Diaz is 28 years old and in his prime. It is unfortunate he squandered so much unlimited potential.







