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from JOHN LITSTER, founding editor of PROGRAMME MONTHLY, founder and editor of SCOTTISH FOOTBALL HISTORIAN, and proprietor of PM PUBLICATIONS

 

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Friday March 8th

 

BOOK REVIEW

 

One of the great folk tales of Manchester United’s early history is the story of how a St Bernards dog played a part in rescuing the club from bankruptcy when it was known as Newton Heath.   The dog’s owner was the club captain and Ean Gardiner has charted his life in HARRY STAFFORD, MANCHESTER UNITED’S FIRST CAPTAIN MARVEL.

           The right back’s influence on the club’s early years cannot be over-estimated.   He joined them in March 1896 after six years at Crewe Alexandra and made 221 first team competitive appearances over seven years.   When the club was threatened with closure he spear-headed a fund-raising campaign and, crucially, introduced a local brewer, John Henry Davies, to the Newton Heath club, then playing amidst the industrial smog of Clayton.

            After hanging up his boots Stafford became a director of the club and was influential in identifying and recruiting players who would take them into the First Division, where they became Champions and FA Cup winners not long after changing their name to Manchester United and moving to Old Trafford.

            What starts as a hagiology becomes a more balanced account of the footballer-turned-publican as the author describes his post-playing career, tracking his complicated love-life (adultery then bigamy) and his emigration to the United Stated and onward to Canada.

           The story has been meticulously researched and is told with a jaunty turn of phrase, evoking lurid images of life in the industrial north around the turn of the previous century while also charting the faltering early years of what is now one of the biggest clubs in the world.

 

£10.95 for 280 paperback pages, published by Empire Publications, www.empire-uk.com, ISBN 978-1-909360-59-4.

 

Wednesday December 9th

 

BOOK REVIEW

 

MANIFEST DESTINY

THE OFFICIAL HISTORY OF ST JOHNSTONE FC 1885-2015

by Alastair Blair and Brian Doyle

 

St Johnstone emerged from the morass of local clubs formed when football became an organised sport in the last quarter of the 19th century, to be the focal point of the Big County’s sporting interest.   They were comparatively slow in making their mark nationally – joining the Scottish League as late as 1911 – and it took until the mid 1920’s before football talent from the rest of Scotland was attracted to Perth, to establish the club in the top division.

           In common with their fellow town and county clubs, Saints flirted with greatness for brief spells in each decade.   They fielded internationalists in the 1930s, reached a League Cup Final in the 1960s quickly followed by European football in 1971/72, but the sale of Muirton Park and removal to Britain’s first purpose-built all-seated football stadium in 1989 provided a platform for the club to aim higher, more often.

In 1997 Alastair Blair and Brian Doyle filled a gaping hole in Scottish football’s bibliography with the publication of “Bristling With Possibilities”, the Official History of St Johnstone FC from 1885 to 1997.   Their 300 page book set a new standard for Scottish football club histories.  In the ensuing 18 years, the club has experienced good years and bad; far more of the former in recent times, culminating in Saints’ first major national trophy success in 2014 when they won the Scottish Cup.

            That event sealed the inevitability of an updated version of the book, and MANIFEST DESTINY brings the story up to 2015.    It is to the huge credit of both authors that this is no mere addendum.   Further depth has been added to the distant years by two decades of continuing research, and the additional content is manifest in the new book’s noticeably smaller typeface.  Sensibly, the extensive interviewing which gave the original book so much authority has been retained, and indeed extended into the detailed coverage of the last two decades.

           The text, liberally interspersed with illustrations, mixes several themes to good effect.  The historical narrative is interspersed with extracts from the club’s minute books and is enlivened by quotations from contemporary newspapers.   As the story progresses through the 20th century, first hand reminiscences from players, managers, supporters and club officials lend authority and insight. Events and decisions which changed the club’s destiny, several of them contentious, are analysed in depth; and if opinions bring the commentary to a conclusion they are invariably voiced by those who were closely involved, or central to, such pivotal moments in the club’s history.

            Space is given to reminiscences from a number of the club’s supporters, but the entire narrative is soaked in the reverence of their beloved club by the two authors, which provides a warmth and charm which greatly enhances the reader’s enjoyment.

           The sum of these parts is a comprehensive, authoritative, but never dull story of one of Scottish football’s major clubs.  The first book was notable for its detailed, match-by-match, statistical appendix, which has been updated.  Some earlier gaps in the facts and figures have been filled, and the occasional omission or inaccuracy corrected.

           This new book has not only updated and improved upon one of the very best football books, it stands in its own right as an indispensible aid to the understanding of Scottish football history.

 

350 A4 pages, softback, £25 plus £5 p&p from St Johnstone FC, ISBN 0-905452-79-8

 

 

Tuesday September 15th

 

BOOK REVIEW
SCOTTISH FOOTBALL ALMANAC 2015/16

 

The sub-title does not lie: this, the second edition, is The Essential Guide to Scottish Football.    The amount of information packed into the 430 pages is astonishing - and all of it relates to a single season, 2014/15.

 

Three pages are devoted to each League club, with a comprehensive statistical account of last season’s results, goals and appearances.    All the competitive matches are listed and summarised together, and there is a list of friendly matches.   Other useful additions are non-league teams lines in the early rounds of the Scottish Cup, and reserve and youth team results.

The comprehensive Junior coverage has been extended to include squad lists, and this also applies to Senior non-league clubs in this edition.

 

Under “Miscellaneous football” you will find details of the North Caledonian League, University football, and there are notes on “Unofficial football” in the Isle of Arran League and Islay Football League.

The huge, country-wide mass of Amateur and Youth football is corralled into summary form, and for the first time Women’s football is covered, although this is slightly in arrears due to the summer-season format. The book ends with obituaries. 

It is, quite simply, an essential purchase for students of Scottish football, and one has to hope that it will continue for many seasons to come.

 

The editor, Andy McGregor, reiterated the rationale behind the book in his introduction.  “The volume of information available to football fans through the internet is greater than ever before but it is ephemeral.   Fantastic websites can come and go at the whim of their owners and some already have disappeared into the ether.  Statistics are often “up” for the current season but are not always retained when a new season starts.”

 

Available from Rel8 Media, Unit 7 Woodend Business Centre, Cowdenbeath KY4 8HG for £19.99 from  www.rel8mediapublishing.weebly.com

 

Monday 14th September

 

BOOK REVIEW

 

JOHN FALLON : KEEPING IN PARADISE    My Autobiography with David Potter

 

A Celtic goalkeeper for no less than 14 years, John Fallon had long spells out of the first team as deputy to a succession of goalkeepers from Frank Haffey, Ronnie Simpson and Evan Williams to Dennis Connaghan.   He made 184 appearances in competitive matches, 20 of them in Europe, and picked up a number of Championship and Cup winning medals along the way.

 

He was a durable and dependable deputy, kept at Parkhead by a life-long love of the club, and an appreciation that the wages and conditions of a full time footballer were better than those he previously enjoyed as a motor mechanic.

His career at Celtic Park spanned the false dawns of “Kelly’s Kids” and the years of plenty which followed under Jock Stein, and the Chairman and Manager are not spared critcism in the book’s 230 pages.  Such controversy is isolated, and unbalanced.   There is no description or analysis of the good points of both Robert Kelly and Jock Stein, and only in the last few pages of the books is there a suggestion of discord amongst the Lisbon Lions (Fallon was on the bench for the 1967 European Cup Final, as the rules permitted a substitute goalkeeper).

 

There is comprehensive coverage of the club’s history, and Fallon’s part in it, told in the main from contemporary quotes by newspaper journalists, and it is a pity that Fallon’s voice, observations and insights into the personalities behind the scenes at Parkhead, are rarely heard.   Instead, this is an account of Celtic’s history over the period of Fallon’s career, written by David Potter.  “Even the ranks of Tuscany could scare forbear to cheer,” as Thomas Babington Macaulay might have said in his Lays of Ancient Rome (page 197).  Macaulay might have said it, but Fallon assuredly did not.

£9.99 from Black & White Publishing Ltd., 29 Ocean Drive, Edinburgh, EH6 6JL, ISBN 978-1-84502-959-3

 

 

Sunday 13th September

 

BOOK REVIEW

 

SCOTTISH HIGHLAND FOOTBALL LEAGUE DIARY 2014/15

 

The race for the Highland League title last season was considerably spiced-up by the prize of a chance to play-off for a place in the Scottish League.   The bookies’ favourites Brora Rangers duly won the League, in some comfort and without losing a match, and after beating Edinburgh City, lost to Montrose.
 

The team behind the Twitter account @SHFLdiary recorded all the details of the Highland League (and Cup) season and have produced their Diary in printed form.
 

The 260 page softback book starts with the publication of the season’s fixtures on 1st July 2014, covers pre-season friendlies and lists and describes all of the matches thereonin in daily diary format.
 

All of the competitions are summarised, and there is a page devoted to each club, giving key details of their season, including a full list of goalscorers.   Managerial changes are also noted, and the only noticeable omission in this extremely comprehensive account of a complete season is players’ appearances and movements.   Otherwise, it is all contained in this substantial body of work.
 

It’s available for £12 plus £2.99 p&p from
http://www.lulu.com/shop/http://www.lulu.com/shop/shfl-diary/shfl-season-diary-201415/paperback/product-22323354.html

 

Friday April 24th

 

Fifty years ago today the Scottish football season came to a thrilling end on the last Saturday of April, as was then the custom.   On the same afternoon in 1965 the destination of the two principal domestic trophies was decided in two momentous matches which shaped the destinies of two of the clubs involved.   Both matches kicked off at 3pm; television coverage was restricted to recorded highlights, on BBC1 and STV, after 10pm that evening.

           Hearts went into the last day of the season two points ahead of their opponents at Tynecastle, Kilmarnock.   In the days of goal average, rather than goal difference, Hearts could have suffered a narrow defeat, as long as they scored, and would still have won the League.   They lost 2-0, and Killie won their one and only League title.

           Thirty five years later, I had the pleasure of interviewing Willie Polland.   This is his recollection of Hearts’ last day collapse, in which he participated :

            “There were a few Hearts players who “sold the jerseys” that day.   Alan Gordon had been out injured for a few weeks, but he insisted he was fit and Tommy Walker selected him.   After a few minutes he broke down and – in the days before substitutes – we were effectively down to ten men.   Wee Johnny Hamilton, who had played in the previous Championship winning teams, had a nightmare of a match. It felt as if we played with six or seven men that day.

            “Big Roy Barry, who took no prisoners, was shouting and bawling to try and gee the team up, but even Roy couldn’t life them.  It was soul-destroying losing it like that.   Second place entitled us to a trip to America to play in a close season tournament for a month, but all we could think about was how we would not be playing in the European Cup the following season.   To let you know how expected the Championship victory was, we had to go to a celebration dinner that had been organised for the evening of the Kilmarnock game.”

           Dunfermline finished just one point behind the Tynecastle combatants, and a further three points distant were Hibs, who were very much in contention over the winter months, but lost momentum when their manager left for Celtic for the last few weeks of the season.

           Hearts were not the only club to blow the League title that season ; so did third placed Dunfermline Athletic.   Jock Stein left a formidable team behind him at East End Park when he moved to Hibs a year earlier and with a just four games to play, the Pars were well positioned to profit from any slip up by League leaders Hearts.

           On the first Saturday (3rd) of April 1965, Dunfermline beat St Mirren 2-1, Hearts beat St Johnstone 4-1 and Kilmarnock beat Clyde 2-1.  Of the top four clubs, only Hibs were away from home, and they lost 2-1 at Dundee, thus falling three points behind Hearts with three games to go.  Kilmarnock were on the same points as Hibs, and Dunfermline were two points further behind (five behind Hearts) but with a game in hand.

            Jock Stein administered the coup de grace to his former club’s hopes in midweek when Celtic beat Hibs 4-0 at Easter Road, while Kilmarnock won 1-0 at Falkirk.  On the Saturday, Dunfermline won 2-1 at Third Lanark but Hearts stumbled with a 1-1 draw at Dundee United.   In a midweek fixture,Dunfermline beat Rangers 3-1 in Fife, but could only draw 1-1 at home with St Johnstone in their penultimate League fixture, a result which probably cost them the Championship.   Kilmarnock and Hearts both won 3-0, at home to Morton and at Aberdeen respectively, leaving both of them with the prospect of winning the League at Tynecastle the following Saturday.   Four days later, Dunfermline kicked five goals past Celtic in their postponed League match at East End Park (with the loss of just one), and kicked themselves in the knowledge of how close they had come to a League and Cup double.

Few recognised the significance of Third Lanark’s relegation, with the miserable total of seven points, the worst top division record in the Twentieth century.   That fine old club had just two more years of life.    Airdrie went down with them, seven points clear of the third bottom team, and they were replaced by Stirling Albion, living up to their yo-yo reputation, and Hamilton Accies, making a return to the top division after a decade in the lower league.    Stirling’s promotion was particularly laudable, as they had finished the previous season as the lowest-placed team in the entire Scottish League.

            Rangers, Treble winners the season before, finished fifth, separated by Dundee and Clyde from their Old Firm rivals.   Rangers had not finished as low as that since 1926, and their sole consolation was the League Cup, in which they beat Celtic 2-1 in the Final.   They were ageing at full back and in the forward line, and suffered from the loss of leg-break victim Jim Baxter.   Young blood, particularly in the form of prolific goalscorer Jim Forrest, who scored both goals in the League Cup Final, was being introduced, and the belief was that with a few judicious signings, they could overcome those upstarts from the provinces.   They didn’t know what was about to hit them.

            On the day that Kilmarnock won the League at Tynecastle, Celtic won their first trophy under their new manager, beating the bookies’ favourites Dunfermline Athletic 3-2 in the Scottish Cup Final.   It was the start of a decade of domination of Scottish football by the Parkhead club.

 

Adapted from “Fifty Years of Scottish Football” by John Litster, http://www.pmfc.co.uk/fifty.html

 

 

Tuesday July 2nd 2014

 

Collectors and traders who have suffered a loss of an item sent by ordinary post over the last year may have come up against a marked reluctance by Royal Mail to offer compensation.    Their standard response is that the applicant is required to “provide proof of the cost price of the item along with the eBay details before a compensation payment can be made.”   The reference to eBay appears in their response whether or not the lost consignment was transacted through that service.    They do not guarantee that a payment will be made in future cases where the cost price is not obtainable.

 

This seemed anomalous to me, as non-traders could not reasonably be expected to have kept a record, far less a receipt, of items they had bought years, if not decades, earlier.   Moreoever, how do they deal with inflation?

 

I wrote to Royal Mail pointing out that this seemed at variance with the regulations published on their website, where it is stated that compensation for lost items is on the basis of “actual loss, where evidence of posting and evidence of VALUE can be proved.   This compensation is subject to the maximum payable being the lower of the MARKET VALUE of the item and the maximum of £20.”  The capital letters are mine.   

 

There is no mention in the regulations of “what it cost you to acquire, purchase or manufacture the item,” as demanded by the compensation department, and indeed the phrase “Evidence of value includes but is not limited to ….” is included in the guidelines, allowing the use of alternative and more meaningful measures such as the sales price.

 

Having received no reply to my letter of 31st March, I wrote to Moya Greene, Royal Mail’s Chief Executive Officer on 2nd May, and received a prompt response from her, with the promise of some action.   On 6th June, I received a detailed letter from Peter Clay of the Chief Executive’s Office.  He wrote:

 

“I note your comments and the difficulties faced by memorabilia traders and collectors should they need to make a claim.   You will appreciate however that we are a business and must have procedures in place when dealing with compensation claims.   The problem we face is identifying what has been a collectible iten and what has been bought in order to sell for a profit.

 

“Where an item has truly been a collectible and owned by someone for a long period before selling, we accept they may not have the original cost price.   We also understand that an item may have appreciated in value over the years they have owned it.  In this instance, it would be reasonable to accept the sale value as a way of determining the cost.

 

“If somebody is a regular trader and claimant with Royal Mail it is reasonable to conclude they are buying stock and selling on items of value for a profit.   As opposed to selling something that has been part of their own collection over the years.  In these instances, we require the sellers cost price.    When we mention marked value this refers to the cost of purchase, manufacture or acquire.   The market value and compensation limit on a service are the maximum payable, based on whichever is lower.

 

“We try to review claims for memorabilia and collectibles on a case by case basis.   It may [be] beneficial if any trader claimants having difficulty contact our customer service team and provide examples of their purchase costs, outline how they operate and what profit margins they have.   We would then try to come to some kind of agreement going forward.”

 

In conclusion, I suggest that when you submit a claim for lost mail, for an item out of your collection, you include on the claim form the wording of the second paragraph of Peter Clay’s letter of 6th June 2014.

 

Monday July 21st

 

Finished work on the contents of two new books (I just have the cover designs to complete before they can go to the printers).  FOOTBALL’S WHITE FEATHERS : Scottish Football’s Battle for Survival during the early months of the First World War, is the story of the Footballer’s Battalion in the 1914-1918 Great War, which is well known, but its formation, and subsequent decimation in the conflict, is merely the tip of an iceberg on which professional football in Scotland came close to being broken up in the early months of the First World War.

In over 100 pages of narrative, Scottish football’s reaction to the outbreak of war is described, followed by the huge public outcry for football to be stopped as it was allegedly preventing young men from volunteering for the slaughter on the Western Front.   Football’s climb-down, along with the public relations triumph of the formation of McCrae’s Battalion, is described in great detail, as are the consequences for Scottish football from the disruption of the war years.

Also included are comprehensive statistics from 1914-15 season; full results and scorers, match-by-match appearance grids for all First Division and (uniquely) Second Division clubs, and a detailed analysis of what the First World War did to the footballing careers of the Scottish League players of 1914-15.

Reproduced within the book’s 160 pages are the contents of the 1918 booklet “The “Hearts” and the Great War” by John McCartney. 

 

HOW THE CUP WAS WON : A History of Scottish Cup Finals in words and statistics, has been compiled by Forrest H.C. Robertson.   From 21st March 1874 at 1st Hampden Park, Crosshill, to 17th May 2014 at Celtic Park, each Scottish Cup Final is described by a match report, and detailed match statistics, many of them published for the first time.   Included are the full names of participating players, non-used substitutes, referees, umpires and linesmen and kick off times.

Following the narrative, the data is then summarised and highlighted, providing a complete alphabetic list of players of have appeared in Scottish Cup Finals, and lists of players who have made most appearances in finals, scored most goals, played for different clubs in finals etc.   Highlighted are fastest goals, latest goals, youngest and olders players, penalties, free kick goals, hat-tricks, own-goals, venues, sendings off, referees, relatives, colour clashes etc.  Also included are lists of captains and managers of the Cup Finalists.  In short - everything you ever wanted to know about Scottish Cup Finals will be contained in this 160 page book.    A fascinating read - and a great reference book.

The books are likely to sell for around £10 plus £3 UK postage each and full details will be available elsewhere on this site (under BOOKS & CD-Roms and SCOTTISH FOOTBALL HISTORY to name but two) from publication date onwards.   If you want immediate notice when the books are ready, send an email to progm@hotmail.com

 

Wednesday May 28th

 

BBC4 broadcast an hour long's tribute to the late David Coleman, and I watched it today on Catch-Up, while sorting out some programme orders.   Paul Fox, veteran programme producer, paid tribute to Coleman's great knowledge of sport, and football in particular, and spoke over a recording of David presiding over the Teleprinter at 4.40pm one Saturday afternoon.    Unfortunately, Mr Fox's appreciation coincided with a rare example of Coleman's fallibility.  The scoreline Rangers 1 Celtic 1 came up on the screen and the presenter announced that “the Scottish Cup Final is going into extra time.”   He failed to wonder why an unfinished match would have the result appearing on the Teleprinter, the reason being that extra time was not introduced to that fixture until 1980.

 

Monday May 26th

 

The journey from Kirkcaldy to Norwich was broken at Burton-on-Trent, where England Under 19s were playing Scotland in a UEFA Elite Group qualifying match.  The choice of venue and date were no doubt made many months ago, but one would have thought it not beyond the wit of the FA to realise that Burton Albion might, conceivably, be involved in the League Two Play-off Final at Wembley that afternoon.   Hence the attendance of 875.   The match provided an instructive, and sobering, view of the immediate future of Scottish football.    Three years ago, the Dutchman Mark Wotte was appointed to the highly paid role of Performance Director at the S.F.A., and he has spent that time overhauling the coaching structure in Scottish football.   It is certainly too early to judge him, but we should perhaps be seeing the early signs of some improvement in the development of young talent.   If there are examples of this, they weren't on view at the Pirelli Stadium.   Scotland took the lead early in the second half, but they had been second-best to a more skilful, stronger and quicker England team, who responded to the reverse by hitting the woodwork on several occasions before scoring twice to win the match with a 2-1 scoreline which flattered the Scots.

 

In the previous day's Scottish edition of the Sunday Times, National team manager Gordon Strachan bemoaned the lack of senior players, midfielders in particular, with the ability to beat players on the edge of the penalty box and create scoring chances.   He had to rely on team-work to grind out results, rather than individual brilliance.   There would appear to be no future salvation for Gordon at Under 19 level, for the lack of flair in the Scots team was quite apparent, and in contrast to that exhibited by a number of English players.    For several years I have attributed the decline in Scottish football principally to the lack of first team opportunities given to young Scots players, with Premier Division clubs in particular guilty of the "quick fix" of cheap signings from abroad, but I am beginning to agree with those who insist that the young players are fundamentally not of sufficient quality.   If that is the case, it is because of how they are coached, and that is something Mr Wotte requires to address.   There was no evidence at Burton that this is being done.

 

Sunday May 25th

 

My prediction that Hamilton Accies would have “too much football” for Hibs in the Premiership play-off final looked to be dashed after Hibs’ 2-0 victory at New Douglas Park in the first leg, but I was proved right at the end of a pulsating match at Easter Road.  Accies scored early to open up the tie, but it took until injury time before they equalised, in the most dramatic fashion.   Their victory on penalty kicks, after extra time, was simply what they deserved for they were the better team throughout the match and might have had a couple of penalties during normal time.  Hibs did not lack effort, but their technique was poor, and the players lacked either the confidence or the ability (or perhaps both) to play a passing game, in contrast to their lower-division opponents.

 

The near-full house for a match televised live showed the madness of the SPL’s refusal to countenance a promotion play-off over the previous decade, but on the other hand the loss of Hibs to the top division explains the commercial (if not the sporting) justification for that previous obduracy.    The play-off place dangled in front of the old First Division clubs to induce them to consign the Scottish Football League to oblivion has claimed a victim of the ubiquitous Law of Unintended Consequences, and Hibs will now join Rangers and Hearts in the Championship next season.

 

Saturday May 24th

 

A cracking match at Hill of Beath, where Bo’ness United took a huge step towards the East Region’s League Championship by beating Hawthorn 1-0.  The visitors squandered several chances before finding the net, and while they were superior to their hosts, the Haws had a few chances of their own, and certainly made the prospective League Champions work for the points.   Bo’ness brought with them the majority of the large crowd, and it was good to see the trim, well-kept ground with a decent attendance.

 

Three days earlier, I saw Hill of Beath take a first half lead against a very out-of-sorts Sauchie in an East of Scotland Cup tie, but the home team were transformed after the interval, deservedly equalised, missed chance after chance, and won the tie on penalty kicks.    The second half was watched from Sauchie’s very impressive modern grandstand, but the rest of the vast arena looked a bit unkempt.

 

Monday May 19th

 

A trip down memory late at Southcroft Park, or at least the new version, to see Glencairn play Troon, who had to win to lift the divisional championship.   It was good to see a decent crowd at the Rutherglen ground with quite a few neutrals attracted by the prospect of a meaningful game and a good number up from Ayrshire.   Unfortunately, it was Glens who didn’t turn up, and they lost 5-0.

 

Sunday May 18th

 

For the second successive year, Dunfermline Athletic lost out in the final of a Promotion/Relegation Play-off at East End Park.   Cowdenbeath were worthy winners of the match, clearly superior to the Pars and showing a style of play and level of performance that was not in evidence at the first leg four days earlier.  There was a huge Dunfermline support, but their team were simply not good enough and those Fife football fans who are bemused by the perceived ease with which Dunfermline have emerged, relatively unscathed, from the financial abyss, profess to be consoled that some measure of justice has been seen to be done, on the park at least.

 

Saturday May 17th

 

The Saints Go Marching In, to their first major trophy, in (remarkably) their first ever appearance in the Scottish Cup Final.    They deserved their victory over Dundee United, and the breaks that went their way, as they fought hard and played to the peak of their ability.   United, on the other hand, did not hit anything resembling top form, although part of the reason for that was St Johnstone’s hard-working and combative performance.   The Saints fans, out in unprecedented numbers, played their part with raucous backing, and the atmosphere and overall behaviour of the fans benefitted from the absence of the so-called bigger clubs, and their fans’ pervasive air of superiority.

 

Friday May 16th

 

Due to the following day’s Cup Final, much of the Tayside Junior card was moved to the previous evening, which provided the opportunity of a welcome return to Recreation Park, St Andrews where United were entertaining Tayport in a relegation-area clash.  It was easy to see why both teams have struggled this season – Tayport in particular played very poorly – but a pleasant evening was had in the good company of a sizeable crowd.

 

Wednesday May 14th

 

Cowdenbeath v Dunfermline Athletic in the first leg of the play-off, and while it was nice to see a big crowd assembled around the ground, the match was fairly dire.   A goal apiece towards the end improved the entertainment quotient, but not by much (both goals came from long throw-ins).

 

Tuesday May 13th

 

Falkirk v Hamilton Accies in the first leg of their play-off.   Falkirk had already played two games to eliminate Queen of the South, and if they win this two-legged tie, their matches against Premiership Hibs will be the 5th and 6th of the play-off series (to 1st and 2nd for Hibs).   It’s truly an ill-divided world in Scottish football.   The match was excellent, as were both teams, who played quick, skilful football on the artificial surface.   Hibs would struggle to overcome either club on the evidence of this splendid match.

 

Saturday May 10th

 

I let the train take the strain for the Peterborough United v Leyton Orient League One play-off match.   There was a good attendance at London Road, and it was a pleasure to stand at a League match in England, although it was at the last remaining part of the terracing as behind the opposite goal, a new grandstand is taking shape.   The home team started well, as did the match, but the game degenerated into some fairly featureless play.  Orient deserved their equaliser, and looked the stronger team.

 

Saturday February 8th

 

It was fourth against first in the Northern Premier League as Kings Lynn Town played host to Chorley.   As often happens, the match did not live up to the expectation.   It was stop-start throughout, with few attempts on goal.   The home team gave a good account of themselves in the first half, but Chorley dominated the second half, and deserved their 2-0 victory.    Kings Lynn can console themselves in having handed the goals to the League leaders ; the second a penalty kick, the first a defensive catastrophe when two defenders and the goalkeeper made a hash of a long punt down the middle.

 

It is always a delight to visit The Walks, a tidy, but essentially old fashioned stadium with a low-slung, pitch length covered enclosure, low uncovered terracing behind the goals, and a substantial grandstand with a standing enclosure in front.

 

Friday February 7th

 

An explanation for the long delay in updating this page.   You will notice that the website has a different appearance (if you don't, click the icon with the two semi-circular green arrows to Refresh your browser), and that has dominated my days (and sleepless nights) for several weeks.   Faced with an insoluble technical problem with the website software I have been using for at least a decade, I finally grasped the nettle and did what I should have done eight or nine years ago; buy some new software, which apart from everything else would enable me to dispense with an old computer which I have latterly used solely for website maintenance.    It came as no surprise to discover the extent of the reasons why I have been putting off this process, but the task has been largely completed.   Having done it all myself (thanks to no help whatsoever from the suppliers of the old software, NetObjects Fusion, and my server provider, 1and1) I now know why web-site builders charge such a lot of money.

 

Saturday February 1st

 

I had the choice of two local matches, Wroxham or Dereham Town, and after the home side lost two goals in the first ten minutes against Waltham Abbey, I began to regret the choice of Wroxham.   Despite having apparently addressed their main problem - a goalkeeper - the Trafford Park side looked as hapless as the previous occasions this season I have seen them struggle.   Football never ceases to surprise, however, and Wroxham battled back into the match, and in a goal-feast in the last third of the game, finally won it 4-3.    Their best two players in a young team shared the goals between them, and the confidence-boost that this result, and performance, must have given them could be a turning point in their fortunes.   It turned into a tremendous match - and the right choice on the day.

 

Saturday January 25th

 

You never know what you are going to find when you venture into the small towns around and within the M25.    Places like Chertsey turn out to be delightful, and I had harboured a hope that Egham would be the same.    Alas, the town looked tired and a little bit tatty, which was also how I found the ground of Egham Town, newcomers to the Southern League this season.    They hadn't won a home League match on a Saturday all season, but made up for it on my visit by thumping a hapless Potters Bar Town.    The ground was well appointed, with covers behind both goals, a pitch-length cover over the main terracing and a distinctive-looking stand.   The handful of spectators dotted around the commodious ground explained why there were no funds to tart the place up.

 

Reports to come from January : a cracking FA Trophy tie between Cambridge United and Luton Town ; first visit of the season to Dereham Town ; a my first League match of the season at Carrow Road.

 

Saturday December 28th

 

 Staveley Miners Welfare played host to high-flying Worksop Parramore in the Northern Counties League, and the visitors confirmed their promotion credentials with a comfortable victory.   There was much to admire about the hosts, although not on the park, where they put in a pedestrian performance which confirmed their recent poor form.   Their cause was not helped by the inclusion of 48 year old former England Internationalist Carlton Palmer, who was playing for Staveley in exchange for a donation to his charity from the club’s owner.  In contrast, Inkersall Road is a large and very well appointed stadium which would comfortably accommodate the club’s ambitions much higher up the pyramid.  A modern stand and behind-the-goal covering were dwarfed by the impressive clubhouse, and there was extensive concrete terracing on three sides of the ground (the main touchline had hard-standing only).   The club’s owner and sponsor clearly had a hand in cladding every structure in the club colours of blue and white stripes.

 

           Most impressive was the crowd, which amounted to 351.   They were knowledgeable and familiar with the home players as befits the loyal support of a non-league club representing an isolated community.   The attendance was larger than seven matches in the Northern Premier League top division (two steps higher) on the same afternoon, and all but two (at Darlington and LeekTown) in the two NPL regional leagues one step higher.

 

Earlier that morning was the Sheffield Programme Fair, staged for possibly the first time on a Saturday.   With the Football League fixtures being played on Sunday, and Yorkshire being a Premier Division – free zone (apart from Hull City), it allowed fans of local clubs to attend without missing a fixture; and the early start (10.30am) and consequent early finish (1.30pm) allowed non-league fans to take in a match.

 

           Most encouragingly, the attendance was up on the previous two years, which had shown an alarming fall.   In contrast the previous day at the Great North West Fair at Altrincham saw the attendance was down by about 10%, at 240.   This was the first significant fall at the Greater Manchester venue, which had for many years defied the trend of sharply reduced attendances at programme fairs across the country.

 

            There may have been mitigating circumstances at Altrincham this year, not least the apocalyptic weather forecasts in the days preceding the fair.  In the event the weather was dry and pleasant, if a little bit windy.

 

 Thursday December 26th

 

  The Boxing Day fixture of choice in the North West of England was the Runcorn derby in the North West Counties Premier Division.  It was first against second in the League, and it remained that way at the final whistle, although Linnets’ 1-0 victory over Town allowed them to leapfrog their local rivals at the top of the table.  They looked the stronger and more purposeful team in a hard-fought, but clean and sporting encounter refereed without fuss by an experienced official.   Town’s Pavilions ground is rudimentary, with a collection of small coverings and a modern modular stand, and it is dominated by the oil refinery next door.   The essential facilities were very good, however, with a pleasant pavilion and an additional Tea Hut on the opposite side of the ground.

 

For the first time in more than 50 years of watching football, I saw a football rebound from an overhead power cable, the line of pylons bisecting the pitch and well placed to interfere with a high clearance.   The commendably large crowd of over 800 was comfortably accommodated around three sides of the ground, with the narrow strip of hard-standing behind one goal closed to spectators.

 

Saturday December 21st

 

  Several Junior matches in the East of Scotland fell victim to the previous day’s heavy rain, and the preferred match, Hill of Beath Hawthorn v Bo’ness United, was switched to the other side of the Forth   So it was Kelty Hearts v Tayport on a cold, raw, damp day which both sides overcame to serve up a thoroughly entertaining match.   The visitors are some way short of their former power under manager Dave Baikie, back at Canniepairt for the third time, but they showed plenty of spirit and initiative in keeping within touch of Kelty.   Tayport looked the likelier team to score in the closing stages, but lost 3-2.   The match was well controlled by an experienced and undemonstrative referee, who kept 22 players on the field.

 

Tuesday December 17th

 

The only midweek match in Scotland was a relegation tussle at GlebePark, where BrechinCity met the recently re-named Airdrieonians.   Visits to this unique ground are always a delight, although it was one shared with few enthusiasts; not many braved the cold wind.   It was an excellent game, Brechin going 3-1 ahead against an inept looking visiting team early in the second half.   The match turned on yet another sending off, and Airdrie capitalised by scoring twice, the equaliser coming with just a couple of minutes to go.   To everyone’s surprise, Brechin scored the winner in the final minute from one of their few attacks of the second half.   If Airdrie continue to play with the spirit they showed in the latter stages of the game, they could yet haul themselves off the bottom of the division.

 

Saturday December 14th

 

 It was a good day for Raith Rovers in the promotion race in the First Division.   Results elsewhere went their way, and they beat Dumbarton 2-1 at Stark’s Park despite having a player sent off, and being second best to an impressive visiting team whose only failing was an inability to finish their good play with shots on target.  On the two occasions I have watched Rovers this season, they have been second best at home, but won both games by a single goal.  It could be the form of a promotion winning team – or they might just be short of what it takes.Saturday

 

December 7th

 

Norwich United, the cinderella team of the Fine City, played host to Erith Town, with a place in the 4th round of the FA Vase at stake, and the unusual experience of involvement in a national cup competition in the New Year.   Norwich City were at West Brom, so a better-than-usual crowd might have been expected, but as so often happens in a town or city with only one prominent League club, there seems to be little or no appetite or appreciation of non-league football.  A feature-less, and mostly skill-free first half seemed to support the apathy of the stay-away fans. One of the few attacking moves of the half led to the referee awarding United a penalty just before half-time. He seemed to be the only one in the ground to spot the infringement - which went unclaimed by the home team - but the resultant opening goal provoked a more open game in the second half, which Norwich won comfortably.

 

Saturday November 30th

 

Bury Town v Eastleigh appeared to be a tasty FA Trophy tie, and a potential banana-skin for the Conference South side.    I noted a few weeks earlier, in the previous round, that Bury, the higher league team, looked bigger and stronger than Dereham Town.  The same applied a round later, but with Bury appearing puny in comparison with the impressively proportioned Eastleigh team.  The visitors took an early grip on the game, never relinquished it, and were comfortable winners.  Bury, who have had an up-and-down season, put in a poor performance which did nothing to restore one’s belief in the glory of national cup competitions.

 

Thursday November 28th

 

A bonus from a short pre-Christmas visit to Vienna was a home tie for Rapid Vienna in the Europa League.   The opponents were FC Thun, from neighbouring Switzerland, and the match was keenly contested, although the standard was no higher than the Scottish Premiership (i.e. not very high). The first two goals resulted from goalkeeping howlers, of the type rarely seen at any level, and Rapid scored a deserved winner in the second half.  Their tactics of finding wide men at every opportunity and have them head for the goal-line deserved success.    The match was switched to the national stadium, formerly known as the Prater, and now named after the distinguished former Austrian manager Ernst Happel.  The stadium has been completely rebuilt, and while is lacks charm and warmth, the spectating facilities are good, with excellent sight-lines for more than 50,000 spectators.

The switch was made from Rapid’s own ground (named after a former player) in anticipation of a crowd of 35,000, getting on for twice the capacity of their own ground.   The following morning’s newspaper reported a crowd of “34,000”, although that looked to be a bit of an over-estimation, as the ground looked only just over half full.

The programme situation was interesting, with the club’s magazine (ie souvenir catalogue) and a sports supplement to a newspaper distributed free around the perimeter of the ground.  If you wanted one of the 24 page match programmes, you had to help yourself from the piled stacked just inside the turnstiles.

Transport to and from the stadium, by underground, was excellent, and this added to the very positive impression given of central Vienna, which is very civilised and quite stunning to look at.

 

Saturday November 23rd

 

There was a choice of two local matches ; Dereham Town against bottom of the League Waltham Forest, or what seemed to be a better contest between Lowestoft Town and Margate.  It was, althoughLowestoft were very comfortable winners by 3-0 over a disappointing Margate side.  Dereham won 10-1; the match reporter in the Non League paper gave the latter a 5 (out of 5) star rating for entertainment.   Not for the visitors, or neutrals, I suspect.

 

Saturday November 16th

 

 

Another one bites the dust with a first visit to VCD Athletic, newly promoted to the Ryman League. They play in Crayford, the V stands for Vickers, the defence manufacturers, and there is no explanation in the glossy, but quickly-read programme of what the D stands for (Dartford ?).   It’s first against second in Division One North, and a fiercely contested match sees the home side lose their first League game of the season.  Heybridge Swifts owed their victory to a harsh sending off of a home defender midway through the first half - the urge of referees to reduce the playing numbers seems not to be confined to Scotland - and a VCD missed penalty late in the game.    It was an excellent match, between two good teams, and the ground is pleasantly located, if a little basic in its facilities.

 

 

Thursday November 14th

 

It has taken five-and-a-half months, but I have finally sent my new book 50 YEARS OF SCOTTISH FOOTBALL to the printers. It amounts to 308 pages, plus a cover, and for a flavour of its contents I suggest you read the previous entry for October 18th.   Chosing a title and sub-title is tricky; you want something that can be picked up on internet searches, but at the same time a bit humourous and stylish.  For a front cover sub-title, I have settled on “From Baxter to Balde, from The Beatles to Bankruptcy.”  My mate Charlie came up with the best suggestion, but I’m not sure “50 Shades of Green and White” would have given the correct impression of its contents. May I suggest you buy it and see ?

 

 

Saturday November 9th

 

A long detour on the road from Kirkcaldy to Norwich, to re-instate my complete set of Northern Premier League grounds, with a visit to Bridlington, where Scarborough Athletic are the lodgers.  They were playing Chasetown, and after a slow start the match developed into an interesting encounter.  Bridlington Town’s ground must be one of the best in the Northern Counties East, with a pitch-long grandstand, one third of which is covered terracing, a small cover behind one goal, and a curious plastic-topped cover in the middle of the main terracing.   It looked like a supermarket trolley shelter. There was a good crowd, the majority desperate to see their club back in Scarborough.  Sadly, my main memory from the visit to this very pleasant ground is that someone nicked a cover from one of the wing mirrors of my car, parked in the club car park.

 

 

Saturday November 2nd

 

Spoiled for choice in Junior matches in Fife this afternoon, and after much debate settled for Ballingry Rovers v Sauchie.   I was at the Scottish Junior Cup tie between the sides last season, and according to the excellent match programme Ballingry have only one player still at the club.  That’s what happens when someone throws a bit of money at a club, then, when the results don’t come, walks away.  The half-time scoreline was 3-0 to Sauchie; on chances, it should have been 6-3 to Ballingry.   I decide that the match is over, and drive to Kelty for the second half of their game against Lochee United. It was the right decision - the final score at Ballingry was 8-0.  Kelty Hearts were 1-0 up when I arrived, and ended comfortable winners by 3-0.  They looked like a decent, settled team.

 

 

Friday November 1st

 

The Queen’s Park Football Club Society is 100 years old, and had a Dinner to celebrate.  I was a substitute speaker, and had the pleasure of talking about the Society’s history.  I’ll write something about it in a forthcoming edition of Scottish Football Historian; it’s a fascinating story.  It was a lovely evening, in the company of real football fans and several famous names from Queen’s Park’s past, all of them extremely warm, friendly and courteous.  In many ways, it was a reminder of what football used to be like.

 

 

Wednesday October 30th

 

Motherwell v Aberdeen, League Cup quarter final at Fir Park, and an excellent turnout from both sets of supporters, helped by the sensible admission prices of £12 and £6.   The match was dire ; correction, both teams were dire.  Ball control and passing were awful, tactics went out the window and the ball was hoofed up the park, and the players didn’t look fit. This was second against third in the top division in Scotland!   I was not looking forward to extra time when Aberdeen scored two late goals.  Another first half sending off - see below.

 

 

Tuesday October 29th

 

Stirling Albion v Albion Rovers in a ??? Division match (fourth, I think, but it’s called League Two). A cracking match between two keen, fit and enterprising teams, spoiled for a while by a first half sending off. By the letter of the law, the referee got it right, but the dangerous tackle seemed to be more clumsy than malicious, and it was not a dirty match. The visitors changed their tactics to try to hang on to a point and only came out again after Stirling eventually scored a second goal.  Referees should do everything they can to keep 22 players on the field, to ensure an even contest for the paying spectators. Do you think they are told this by the growing ranks of their administrators and coaches ?

 

 

Saturday October 26th

 

Fifty years to the day after my grandfather took me to my first football match (Raith Rovers 1 Alloa 2 on 26th October 1963), I took my two grandchildren to Raith Rovers 2 Morton 1. Rovers have started the season well, in League and Cup, but have yet to convince that they are set for honours.  Morton have hardly kicked a ball since they put Celtic out of the League Cup, and looked to have earned a point with a battling performance, until Rovers’ scored a slightly undeserved winner in the third minute of injury time.  It spoke volumes for their grit and determination, but it was a cruel blow to Morton. Apart from the main stand, the ground is much-changed from my first visit half-a-century before, but the attendance hasn’t - 40 less than in 1963.   Then, the club was part-time. Now, it has to fund full-time players on gates hovering around 1,500.

 

Friday October 25th

 

The journey north was broken by a stop-off at Shildon, where Ashington were the visitors.  I have been to Dean Street before, and recall a match as competitive and entertaining as this one. Those who follow the Northern League are truly blessed in the standard of football they can watch, and the no-nonsense manner in which the game is played.

 

 

Friday October 18th

 

Today I finished writing a book, which I started in early June.  When I discovered that the last Saturday in October was the 26th, it occurred to me that it would be 50 years, to the day, since I attended my first football match, and that I would like to write about my experiences of working in, watching, and following Scottish football over the intervening five decades.  50 YEARS OF SCOTTISH FOOTBALL will be published, all being well, by the end of November, and it will contain some of my footballing experiences, interwoven with a history of Scottish football, season by season, over the past half century, some untold stories from my years working in football, plenty of observations, and analysis of the changes that have taken place.   I commend it to you all (well, I would say that, wouldn’t I ....)

 

Saturday October 12th

 

In my quest to visit every League, and non-league, football ground in England down to and including Step 4, I have a bit of work to do this season, with quite a lot of new entrants to the lowest level, which I have not visited when they were at Step 5 or lower (plus a couple of ground changes).   On a weekend break to Brighton, the rain relented as I made my way to Peacehaven & Telecombe, newly promoted from the Sussex County League.   The ground is modestly proportioned, with a low, metal (but not brand new) grandstand on one side, opposite the pavilion which affords a measure of shelter within its overhang.  The ground is on the edge of the town, and affords a nice view of the Sussex Downs.  The match, against Burgess Hill Town, was excellent, end-to-end, with plenty of goals and enlivened by a very poor performance by the referee, who denied the home team a stonewall penalty in the second half.

 

September and October

 

Please forgive the lack of match-by-match coverage, but I have been preoccupied with writing my book, and in any case my football travels have been confined to non-league matches around Norwich (in this part of the world “around” means within an hour’s travel).   I will summarise.  Bury Town haven’t got off to the best start this season, and I wondered if Dereham Town, newly promoted to the Isthmian League, might give them a decent game in the Cup.   They did, and a missed penalty near the end prevented an exciting finish.  Bury won 2-0 and looked the stronger, bigger and better team, although Dereham’s bright young attackers presented them with plenty of problems.  Their own difficulties are plain to see ; the young goalkeeper is an excellent shot-stopper, but won’t leave his line for crosses, and there was no command in the centre of defence.  Bury got their goals easily in the six yard box.

 

Wroxham are under new management (the old one, which achieved a lot of success in League and Cup have gone off to AFC Sudbury) and their play this season is less regimented and more entertaining.   They are an strange team, capable of excellent, flowing, attacking football, and in the same match some quite awful passing. They are also in sore need of a decent goalkeeper.  I have seen them twice so far, weathering a storming performance from Burgess Hill Town in a Cup replay, to out-score them in the second half, and earlier racing into an impressive lead against AFC Sudbury, only to be beaten in another second half shoot-out.   They may not have a successful season, but it might be quite entertaining to watch, and will hopefully attract the crowds back to Trafford Park. A few more through the gate might improve the awfully inadequate catering.

 

Kings Lynn Town are another club capable of patchy form, and I saw them comfortably beat a poor looking Whitby Town at The Walks. This could be a good test for the coaching and management team, as the players look capable of achieving more.   After a few disappointing results, the crowd was sparse (about 500) on a day when Norwich City weren’t playing. 

 

A cup tie drew me to Needham Market, which I last visited about five or six years ago when they were still in the Eastern Counties League.   They looked to be in difficulty early on against a confident looking Dunstable Town in an FA Cup tie, but made good use of some breaks in the second half to win the tie.  The ground hasn’t changed since its ECL days, and didn’t need to, with its well-appointed stand and pavilion, and a few bits of covering around the compact arena.

 

Tuesday September 3rd

 

 I have left the best until the last match of my four games in Northern Ireland, at least in terms of the ground. Glentoran’s The Oval is a “must visit” for any football fan, a vast bowl of a ground whose continuous rough concrete terraces are reminiscent of Love Street, Firhill and CathkinPark in their heyday.   The Railway Stand, now seated, is as large as the coverings of any of these old grounds.  Then there is the main stand, which is a remarkable edifice.  The club have done well to keep such a large ground so neat and tidy, although inevitably there are parts of it which are sectioned off, and the grass embankment at the back of the terracing behind one goal is now overgrown.   As for the match, Glentoran took an early lead but Ards made a game of it until half time.   In the second half, the goals flowed easily for the home team, particularly towards the end, and they won 5-0.

 

            The overall impression of my four Irish League matches is that the standard of entertainment was excellent.   There was no evidence of the over-coaching which has stifled good football in the upper reaches of Scottish football, and lower divisions of the English League.  The default attitude is to attack and to try to score goals, and as a consequence the games were exciting, open and competitive.   The grounds are in the process of being done up, thus presenting a mixture of good, modern facilities, and the remaining evidence of their particular charm and history.   The whole experience reminded me of Scottish football twenty or more years ago, before the influx of foreign players, stultifying coaching and anticeptic grounds ; in other words the good old days.   One discordant note : the catering was, with the singular exception of Glentoran’s Milk Bar, quite awful, hopefully not an indication of the Ulster diet, but perhaps that this aspect of the matchday experience is simply low in the list of priorities of things to do.

 

 Monday September 2nd

 

 Solitude.  Not the state of mind or physical isolation, but the name of Cliftonville’s ground.   They are the oldest club in Northern Ireland, and their main stand seeks to prove it, an ancient edifice clad in rusting corrugated iron, with grass growing behind the roof fascia.   Opposite is a narrow abandoned grassed embankment, the sole occupants of which are the dugouts, and a huge scaffolding for the television cameras (the match against Coleraine is live on Sky).   In complete contrast, there are modern grandstands behind both goals, new floodlights, and the pitch is artificial.    A great deal of money has been spent on this small and ancient ground, the pity is that there is no room for sentiment.   The most delightful feature of the ground should be the old corner pavilion, a two storey house with a balcony, which looks as if it has been abandoned to an inevitable decay.   A small fraction of the money spent on the rest of the ground could have refurbished this into a lovely feature.

 

           The football match was excellent.  Cliftonville are reigning League champions, got off to a flier this season, then lost on Friday at home to Portadown (the glossy, colourful programme is a double-issue).   They lost again tonight, to a well organised Coleraine team who went 3-0 ahead midway through the second half.   The home team had their chances, but lacked conviction and commitment.   They got a goal back with ten minutes to go, but deserved no more.

 

 Saturday August 31st

 

 The main purpose of this four match, five day visit to Northern Ireland was to see WindsorPark for the first time, before the imminent demolition the last of the old structures, the South Stand.   One look at it and you have to say, no wonder it’s going.  There may be older grandstands still in use in British senior football, but they won’t look much older than WindsorPark’s ancient monument to a bygone football era.  It is remarkably small, with about twenty rows of seats, although it does stretch the entire length of the pitch, and the sides and roof have been re-clad.   In front is an out-of-bounds old fashioned enclosure or paddock, with shallow terracing steps (the sightlines must have been terrible).  The back of the stand is similar in style to a few of the older stands in England, with later porches and lounges tacked on to the corrugated iron back wall.   A stairway leading up the ugly scaffolded television platform on the roof has been boxed in, and looks like a pigeon loft.   At one corner of the South Stand, a glazed lounge had been built with a pitched roof, and at the other corner is a tarmacadamed ramp which leads to the dressing rooms.   The small temporary stand behind one goal is not in use today, and the younger, vociferous section of the home support is housed in the substantial, modern Kop stand behind the opposite goal.   Across from the main stand is the huge two-tier North Stand, which houses the Glentoran support.  Very 1980s in style, it has aged well.

 

           Traditionally, the Linfield v Glentoran match is between the Irish League’s “Big Two”, but Linfield went into this match at the bottom of the League after a win-less start to the season.  Glentoran were mid-table, and played like it, showing little invention or imagination.   They failed to take advantage of a Linfield player being sent off for stupidity midway through the first half, but evened things up after the interval when one of their players was sent off after his second caution.    Linfield looked the better team, but simply couldn’t score.  A decent forward is all they need to get back on track.   The game was the poorest of the four watched on this trip, but at 0-0 with both teams striving for a goal, it held the interest to the end.

 

            WindsorPark must be a source of bemusement to visiting international fans.  Hemmed in on all four sides, on two of them by traditional terraced housing, the ground is from an era in which spectators either walked to the game, or were bussed in.  In due course, new stands will rise to the South and East, and from within it will look like any other smallish all-seated ground, but in an old fashioned location.

 

 Friday August 30th

 

My first ever match in Northern Ireland, Coleraine v Crusaders, reached by a long-ish train journey from Belfast.  The ground was delightful, a mixture of old, new, and in between.   The only seating was in the shallow-rake main stand which has had a make-over.   The rear view, as you approach the ground, is of a good, old fashioned football grandstand.  There were substantial covers behind both goals, with a very good standard of concrete terracing, as there was along the main, uncovered terracing.   The match was excellent, played in a positive attacking manner by both teams, to a decent standard.  Coleraine had a player sent off early in the second half, and the visitors took advantage, opening the scoring and looking like adding more. Late on, Coleraine equalised, and with a minute to go, scored what looked to be an unlikely winner from a free kick.  In time added on, Crusaders scored an equaliser, which was the least they deserved.  The main feature of the matchday experience was the enthusiasm of the crowd, which was well behaved, knowledgeable and committed in a way that is typical of small town teams.   The passion of the fans, and enthusiasm of the players, combined to restore my faith in football.

 

 Wednesday August 28th

 

 On the night Celtic’s European Cup tie was televised live, there was a decent crowd for the 6.30pm kick off at Newlandsfield for Pollok’s League Cup semi final against Lesmahagow.   The home team scored early on, and there were fears that this was going to be a one-sided affair, but full marks to the Lanarkshire club for clawing their way back into the match, and equalising.  In the last third of the match Pollok moved up a gear, and won comfortably.  

 

 Tuesday August 27th

 

 After a day working at Hampden, I had planned to go to Partick Thistle v Cowdenbeath in the League Cup, but it occurred to me that it would take me no longer to drive to Kilmarnock, for their match against Hamilton.   Killie had started the season badly, Accies had started well a League below, and an upset was on the cards.   So it proved.   Accies were the better team, and could have scored more than the one goal they got to win the tie.   If they can keep things together, they could do very well in the League this season.  They have height in the right areas, a few bright youngsters in the team, and the under-rated Kevin Cuthbert in goal.    Killie do not have their problems to seek.   The youngsters who injected such energy into the team at the end of last season have gone back to the reserves, and the summer recruits, as is the norm in the Premier Division from England and abroad, looked to be sub-standard.  The fans are not fooled ; there was a terribly small attendance, and there is an air of neglect about the whole club.

 

 Saturday August 24th

 

 Kennoway Star Hearts have joined the East of Scotland Junior League, and are at home to Thornton Hibs.  I last visited Trenton Park in the small village of Star of Markinch about twenty five years ago, for a Raith Rovers youth match, and a lot has been done to it in the meantime.   There is now a car park at the opposite end of the farm track which leads to the extremely rural ground, the pavilion has been extended to include a snack bar, and floodlights have been installed.  The views are spectacular, as befits the open, elevated, isolated location.  If you are visiting in the winter, wrap up well.   There was a programme too, simply produced but informative, and bizarrely priced at 90p.   The match was a typical blood-and-thunder Junior match, which the referee just about managed to keep under control.   Yet another hugely enjoyable, and extremely civilised, afternoon at the Juniors.

 

 Wednesday August 21st

 

 The timing of this visit to Scotland was designed to coincide with Tuesday/Wednesday matches in the cup competitions ;  the only Challenge Cup match tonight is at Formartine, so, instead, it was off to Adamslie Park for Kirkintilloch Rob Roy’s League Cup quarter final against Pollok.  My last visit was about thirty years ago, since when Rob Roy have sold off some land for house building.  It has reduced the size, and look, of two sides of the ground, but this remains one of the better appointed junior grounds, and the view from the main terracing, over the pavilion, is of the Campsie Hills.  It was an excellent match, archetypally of two halves.   Rob Roy took a two goal lead against an extremely lack-lustre Pollok side, who had rested their star players in anticipation of a League match on Saturday against Auchinleck Talbot.   They came on as substitutes at half time, and it was immediately apparent that there was a transformation in Pollok’s attitude.   Three goals were scored, and there could have been more, but chances were missed, even after the Rob Roy goalkeeper was sent off for a last-man foul.

 

 Tuesday August 20th

 

 Dunfermline Athletic v Raith Rovers in the Challenge Cup (sponsored by Ramsdens), the first Fife derby sinceDunfermline’s financial collapse.  The talk amongst the Rovers fans was that the Pars had “got away with it”, emerging relatively unscathed after many years of spending other people’s money, with no prospect of ever repaying it.   On the evidence of the 90 minutes, this was not a victimless Administration.   With their playing budget scrapped, and restrictions on who they can sign, Dunfermline looked in poor shape on the field.   This team was as bad as I can remember in 46 years of watching them.   Rovers won comfortably, and had their tactics been more progressive, could have really given their fans something to shout about by humiliating their local rivals.

 

 Saturday August 17th

 

 The journey north afforded the opportunity to see Willington’s return to Northern League football, against Chester-le-Street.    The simple programme, underpriced at 50p, recalled that the ground had held 10,000 for an Amateur Cup quarter final against Bromley in 1950, and 5,000 when Blackburn Rovers visited in the FA Cup in the 1970s.   This afternoon, around 100 were dotted round the substantial and well appointed ground, given a lick of paint and a tidy up for its restoration to its former status.   An old-fashioned, solid grandstand has been re-clad and repainted, and there is a modern, modular cover behind one goal.   It does not take a huge stretch of the imagination to envisage this ground in its glory days, packed with fans watching an Amateur Cup tie, or the visit of Bishop Auckland, Crook Town etc. in a North East League match.   An excellent game was won by the home side, who look as if they will be able to compete at this higher level.

 

 Tuesday August 13th

 

 The first midweek competitive matches of the non-league season were being played, and I thought I should get into gear for the season ahead by going to a local game.  Colin Boulter had rung to say that he was in the area, and would be at Norwich United v Kirkley & Pakefield, so I went to PlantationPark in preference to Wroxham.   It was a pleasant evening in the company of Colin, with football reminiscences taking our minds off a very poor game, in which neither goalkeeper got much practice.  The home team, containing a few familiar faces from former Wroxham teams, scored from the only concerted attack of the evening.   The most notable aspect of the visitors was that they wore Sheffield Wednesday kit, complete with sponsors name and Wednesday’s club badge.  I saw nothing to change my well-entrenched opinion that this League has been stripped of its quality by a steady succession of its better clubs accepting promotion to Step 4 over the past decade (the latest is DerehamTown).

 

 Saturday August 10th

 

 For some years, I have vowed to avoid pre-season friendlies, and have therefore found other things to do over the previous month than attend meaningless, largely pedestrian games disrupted by incessant substitutions.    A short break in West London persuaded me to make an exception for the Fulham v Parma match ; it was a welcome excuse to return to Craven Cottage for the first time in more than 25 years.   There have, of course, been major changes to the ground as Fulham have embraced the new Premiership era, but it has, quite remarkably, retained its former charm.  An exception to this is the cottage itself, the view of which inside the ground has been spoiled by intrusive commercial banners, and outside you have to peer through a security gate to see it.  Alongside, the previously open terracing has been covered and seats installed, and at the opposite end a new seating deck has been installed underneath the old cover.  The Riverside Stand remains unscathed, with its lovely terrace at the rear overlooking the Thames.   The crowing glory of this ground is the Stevenage Road Stand, the wonderful frontage of which has been cleaned up and maintained to show off its ornate, and original, features.    Admission prices were pegged back to very reasonable rates ; £10 if you bought in advance, £15 on the day.   That’s more than can be said for the programme, which cost £3, and failed to give squad numbers on the team page.    A look down the squad lists suggested that Fulham may struggle this season, and the 2-1 defeat to Parma underlined that.   Berbatov looked a class apart, but we only saw 45 minutes of him.

 

 Sometime in July

 

 The SPFL have announced that their four divisions will be called Premiership, Championship, League One and League Two.   Now where did they get that idea ?   From the same place they got their Chief Executive and the bulk of the new signings for clubs in their top division ; other clubs’ cast-offs.    The bright new tomorrow of Scottish football sees its fourth Division called League Two.   Oh dear.

 

Wednesday June 12th

 

Today began the process of winding up the Scottish Football League after 123 years.  Only 6 of the 29 clubs at the Special General Meeting in Glasgow voted against the proposal to wind up the League and be swallowed by the 12 club Scottish Premier League.   There is not only extreme sadness at the extinction of so much history, and achievement, but also bemusement at the decision, and the process which lead to it.

 

           The necessary majority was achieved by many of the smaller clubs, otherwise content with their membership of the SFL and the way it was run, having a gun put to their heads by the majority of First Division clubs.   The root cause of that is their insistence on remaining full time, despite every economic, financial and statistical argument to the contrary.   How football clubs who can count on barely 2,000 fans, can think they can continue to pay full time wages, beggars belief.

 

           The second unsound premise which underlies the migration to the hugely expanded SPL is the question of governance.   For all its faults, the SFL was competently run, and democratic.   The same could not be said for the SPL.   Thirty more football clubs are now part of an organisation which has spectacularly failed to achieve its stated ambitions throughout its short history.   The SPL consists of several near-bankrupt clubs ; assisted Dunfermline Athletic and Rangers towards bankruptcy ; made a complete botch of the Rangers succession last year, and advocated a lunatic reorganisation of the Leagues just a few months ago.    Moreover, the two-club veto still applies in its voting structure.

 

           No-one could argue that Scottish Football needed one League organisation (indeed it has been forgotten that for many years there was criticism of there being two organisations, the SFA and SFL, far less the recent triumvirate) but surely this was not the way to achieve a concensus.

 

            The Scottish Football League had simply run out of leadership, those in positions of power proving to be either compromised or not up to the task when the final battle was fought.  There are echoes of history in this.   In 1707, the majority of Scots were against the Union of the Parliaments, but without leadership (from the aristocracy, who had been bought off) there was no resistance.   How many of those clubs who made such a profound and far-reaching decision at Hampden today, did so with a heavy heart and a nagging doubt that this was not the right outcome ?

 

            The Chancellor of Scotland, the Earl of Seafield, in 1707 signed away Scotland’s independence saying “Here’s ane end of ane auld sang.”    For many in Scottish football, the singing stopped today at Hampden.

 

 Monday June 10th

 

For this spectator, the 2012-13 football season came to an end at Newlandsfield, the well-appointed (and well filled) home of Pollok, where the home team beat Ashfield in the Central League Cup Final.    Both teams looked tired and ready for the beach, and there was none of the spark shown in earlier games by Ashfield.     Pollok are very well supported, and their ground is quaintly located and proportioned, giving a friendly and welcoming ambience.    There looked to be more than the reported 800 at the match, and there was the disappointment of no programme being produced.   Another discordant note was the quality of the pies ; something really has to be done about the standard of Scotch Pies at many of our football grounds.   They may be cheap, but they are practically inedible.

 

 Saturday June 8th

 

 Linlithgow Rose showed their class in inflicting a heavy defeat on Camelon in the final of the Fife and Lothians Cup, at sun-drenched Bathgate.    CreameryPark is looking very spick and span these days, with an impressively rebuilt covered enclosure providing arguably the best standing accommodation in Junior football. 

 

 Friday June 7th

 

At the Kirkcaldy Galleries for its official re-opening, following the refurbishment of the old Library, ArtGallery and Museum.   Several football history books are testament to the long hours I have spent in this building over the previous four decades.  The most impressive speaker was the crime writer Val McDermid, whose father served Raith Rovers for many years as head checker and Fife scout (the latter ironic as he was one of a horde of Boys Brigade officers who held positions at the club).   Main speaker was Gordon Brown, who predictably made no reference to the source of so many of the ArtGallery’s superb collection of Scottish paintings – Michael Portillo’s grandfather.   The jury is out on whether the changes are to the benefit of users, but one is left to reflect that the Royal Burgh’s bailies who decided to spent John Nairn’s donation on that site, showed remarkable foresight.   They could scarcely have thought, nearly 90 years later, that the good people of Kirkcaldy could borrow a book, look at a painting, or admire an item in the museum, while they waited for the traffic lights to change outside the Adam Smith Centre.

 

 Wednesday June 5th

 

 A little bit of a bonus from the search for an interesting match at the fag end of the season.  Pumpherston had promotion to win as they journeyed to Blackburn, but it was a notable day for the local United, who opened NewMurrayfieldPark, an impressive ground next door to the old one.  Sensibly proportioned, with the covered enclosure transported from the old ground, this will do the club nicely.  A little surprising was the grass pitch ; even more surprising, and disappointing, the lack of a programme for this special occasion.

 

 Monday June 3rd

 

 A cracking League game from Pumpherston and Whitburn, the former winning a fiercely contested, and very entertaining, match to sustain their long end of season push for promotion.  Little has changed at the big bowl of a ground since my last visit about 15 years ago, apart from the banner on the pavilion proclaiming the club sponsors to be The Rising Sons of Carson, a reminder that parts of West Lothian remain a hot-bed of Orange activity.  They had a meeting in the upstairs club room during the match, and came downstairs when it ended to watch the last half hour, besuited.

 

 Sunday June 2nd

 

 At KelvingroveMuseum and ArtGalleries for a Meet The Experts afternoon, in conjunction with the football exhibition currently running.    A hot and sunny afternoon greatly affected the attendance.

 

 Saturday June 1st

 

 The annual gathering of the great and the good in football programme and memorabilia collecting at the Premier Programme Fair in centralLondon saw a modest increase in attendance, which is against the trend, but there remains a torpor and flatness about the hobby. Buffeted from all sides, and caught in a perfect storm of lowered disposable income, the effects of eBay, ageing personnel and the uncollectability of modern programmes, the hobby is going through a hard time.

 

 Tuesday May 28th

 

 Delivery of my latest book.    In 2000, I was approached by Tempus Publishing to compile “The Football Programme : A History and Guide”.  This was reprinted twice, but is now well-and-truly out of print, and the publishers are long-since defunct, so I decided to publish a new version, entitled “A History and Guide to Football Programmes”.    The narrative content has been updated and augmented to include coverage of the subsequent impact of eBay, and the majority of the 140 illustrations have been replaced by different ones, to give owners of the original work an excuse to buy the new one.    Text has been brought down a size, and space-wasting eliminated to reduce the size of the book down to 132 pages, and therefore compliant with a reasonable level of Royal Mail’s Pricing in Proportion.   As a result, you can buy it for £11.20 UK postage inclusive – see www.pmfc.co.uk for details.

 

 Monday May 27th

 

 A significant day in the history of Kirkcaldy YM Juniors – they won their first ever promotion with a comprehensive victory at Steelend Vics in their final match of the season.  After a nervous opening – despite an early goal – YM overcame a game and in-form Steelend team to finish above Dundonald Bluebell, and await the outcome of Kinnoull’s final match at Rosyth to see if they could add the championship.   There was also the bonus of the usual informative programme.

 

 Sunday May 26th

 

 Another Scottish Cup Final, (my forty-somethingth) and another defeat at that stage for Hibs, who at least “turned up” this year.   Celtic won without unduly exerting themselves, to complete the double, and they certainly looked like a decent team.  The £5 programme was sold with a set of cardboard sun glasses, the main feature of the perfect-bound production being several 3D photographs.   To this cynic, it was a gimmick which did not compensate for a short fall in reading material.

 

 Before the game, I finally (after many years of promising) found the time to take a book for a walk.  I took my Third Lanark history, complete with 19th century street map, and identified the site of the first CathkinPark, with many of the landmark buildings still in existence.   The area is now completely covered with housing, but you can still envisage the site as a first class football stadium.    I spent so long doing that, I didn’t leave enough time for a long look around the second CathkinPark (once again comparing its present state to the photographs and diagrams in the book).  Another time.

 

 Saturday May 25th

 

 Faced with a quite a bit of travel in the next two days, I opted for a local match, Dundonald Bluebell v Rosyth, with Moorside Park benign in the sunshine.   Bluebell were just far too good for the visitors and underlined the gap between the top three in this division, and the rest.   Unfortunately, only two are to be promoted, and Dundonald’s efficient and comprehensive victory was insufficient to dent Kirkcaldy YM’s progress, despite a nervous performance in a 4-3 victory at Scone Thistle

 

 Wednesday May 22nd

 

 Port Glasgow Juniors have moved into a new ground, the clumsily titled Port Glasgow Community Stadium.  It is not far from their old Woodhall ground, but tonight, it is their tenants, Greenock Juniors, who are at home to Auchinleck Talbot in the Evening Times Trophy.    Greenock, who intend moving back to Ravenscraig Stadium next season, have won their league – a rare success – and took a deserved lead in the first few minutes against the Junior Cup finalists.   Talbot equalised, and late in the game took the lead, but only after Greenock had missed a succession of very good chances.   The ground is very modern, with a 3G artificial surface, but there is plenty of cover on one side, with terracing steps underneath.  For the first time in a week of Junior matches, there was a programme on sale, a tidy, if brief, inkjet-printed production.  A few minutes into the journey home, the car thermometer showed it was 5 degrees outside.  Roll on summer ?  How about spring first ?

 

 Tuesday May 21st

 

 Another trip down memory lane, a first visit to Camelon in over 30 years.  It’s a smashing, old fashioned ground, with well maintained facilities.  A good game too, against Musselburgh in a local cup tie.   Junior football at its best.

 

 Monday May 20th

 

 

The last time I was at SaracenPark, Ashfield, it was a Greyhound Stadium.  Now it is a Speedway Stadium, and it has to be said that the current tenants have made a good impression on the old ground, which is looking a lot tidier than I remembered it from about 35 years ago.    The 1920’s grandstand is still in use (a 300 seater), and there are good sightlines on both sides of the ground, with crush barriers retained from the days when 20,000 would pack in.    Ashfield beat local rivals Petershill 1-0 in a tense and hard-fought cup tie.   In reflective moments of a visit to historic grounds such as this, I try to imagine some of the famous players playing there in the glory years.  It takes a huge leap of imagination to envisage Alex James playing for Ashfield.

 

 Sunday May 19th

 

 A dilemma for Raith Rovers fans.   Do they want their bitter rivals Dunfermline Athletic to suffer relegation, or do they want them to stay in the First Division, and contribute about £100,000 to the budget for next season.   Alloa make the decision for them in the Play off Final second leg, conceding only one goal of the three goal lead they brought from the first leg.  The young Dunfermline team fought hard, but lacked the guile and class to claw back the deficit.   Full marks to the administrator for charging just £10 admission (half that for concessions), although £3 for a programme was a bit steep.

 

 Saturday May 18th

 

 A thoroughly wet, miserable and dull day did not deter the footballers of Kirkcaldy YM and Bankfoot from serving up a goal-laden, and entertaining League match, another step in YM’s quest for their first-ever promotion.   A couple of YM’s goals, scored at a vital time to thwart any comeback from a lively and enterprising visiting team, looked decidedly offside ; a reminder of the difficulties for referees operating without the benefit of neutral linesmen.

 

 Friday May 17th

 

 The plan was to call in at Spennymoor, for the final Northern League match of the season, on the journey north, but a toilet stop at Scotch Corner services, and a quick scan of the sports pages of the Northern Echo, discovered a Wearside League match at Annfield Plain, further north and with an earlier kick off.    Not only was this the opportunity to arrive in Kirkcaldy earlier, but a new ground, albeit one that hosted Northern League football some decades earlier.    The ground, with a bit of tidying up, could serve as a level 5 or 6 venue, fully enclosed (although the side fence adjoining the public park was distinctly see-through), hard standing all round, and a covering-come-stand.   Somewhat predictably, and certainly ironically, there was a “This is Annfield” sign on the side of the pavilion.    A full blooded and entertaining match against Seaton Carew (who sported Celtic tops) was a reminder of the skills still evident in amateur football throughout the country.

 

Thursday 16th May

 

II will continue to turn a blind eye to the ongoing farce of Scottish League reconstruction. There are enough idiots pontificating about it without this one adding to the lunacy.  Instead, you are invited to arrange the following phrases into a coherent paragraph ; protecting excessively paid jobs and positions ; no leadership or vision ; entire process founded on a ruinous premise (that Scotland can afford to have more than a dozen full time clubs) ; indecent haste ; etc.etc.

 

Nor will time be spent on the long-anticipated demise of Dunfermline Athletic. If and when a detailed account is written of the last decade of that club’s finances, it will be mind-blowing, and the tentacles of this particular giant squid will draw in many other parts of Scottish football (and the country’s already disgraced financial sector).

 

The last month’s football spectating in and around Norfolk has not been without some excitement. In brief, you read it here first that Dereham Town would enjoy a successful season, and they won the Eastern Counties League championship and promotion to Step 4.  Their proposed championship-cljnching match was a bit of a damp squib, with second place Wisbech delaying the celebrations by winning at Aldiss Park, but it was a cracking game.

 

Not so successful were Lowestoft Town, who failed to gain promotion via the play offs for the third successive season.  Nonetheless, both they, and Concord Rangers (who beat them in the final) have made remarkable progress in a short space of time since they met each other in the later stages of the FA Vase a few years ago.

 

 

Norwich City managed to avoid relegation, no mean feat in their second season up, and the huge sum of money to be earned in the Premier League next season will wipe out the debts accumulated during the reign of man now engaged in ruining Scottish League football.   City were lucky, winning the final, vital three points thanks to West Brom’s worst display of the season, while a far superior team in Wigan Athletic make the drop instead.

 

More good news for City was the capture of the FA Youth Cup, with home and away victories over holders Chelsea in the final.  Many commentators point to Chelsea’s superior football and possession, but in terms of chances created - and certainly goals scored - Norwich were ahead. Their simple, direct, tactics were perfect for the particular talent at their disposal, and several members of the team promise to have a useful career in first team League football.

 

 

Saturday 13th April

 

Aldiss Park was a favoured destination when Dereham Town were on a long FA Cup run at the start of the season.   Since then, they stumbled a little in the League, but are now back on top, following a long unbeaten run.   It’s not just a championship at stake – they have applied for promotion to a Step Four Division, and towards that end, a mobile stand has appeared at the ground, presumably to provide the requisite number of seats. The stand was folded out of a trailer by hydraulics, of the type last seen at Tadcaster.   On the field, Dereham were very impressive 5-0 winners over fifth placed Walsham le Willows, with some new faces in the team from earlier in the season, further reducing its age profile.  This would appear to be a club that knows what it is doing, although I’m not sure about the wisdom of promotion.  Wroxham made the same move last year, and appear to be missing their old diet of local derbies, with crowd down.   The major problem is that the former members of the Eastern Counties League are scattered across different Leagues, Southern, Isthmian and Northern (in the case of King’s Lynn).  Putting them all in the same League would be a major boost to the clubs involved.

 

Saturday 6th April

 

The use of a season ticket led me to Carrow Road for visit of the season for a League match, against Swansea City, who looked in a different League to a home club struggling for confidence.   Two goals apiece rescued the match as a spectacle ; Norwich will take heart from a better second half, and Swansea will wonder why they didn’t score six or seven.  Most of them were missed by Michu, who looks a good player, comfortable on the ball and difficult to dislodge, and despite his height he plays it all on the ground.

 

Tuesday 2nd April

 

On the journey south, it was Newton Aycliffe v South Shields, as the Northern League clubs try to make inroads into a severe, weather-induced, fixture backlog.   The pitch at the neat, tidy Moore Lane Sports Ground (a comparatively recent addition to the League) was in superb condition, but the biting wind still chilled the spectators to the marrow.   In common with most matches at this level, it was a good game, and in common with most Northern League matches I have attended, League chairman Mike Amos was there too.    Just one ground to visit (Celtic Nation, thwarted by a late postponement on Boxing Day), and I will have been to them all in both Divisions.  I doubt if I will be there this season, so the “complete set” will be carried over to yet another season, with the likely addition of a couple of promoted clubs to swell the number “to do”.

 

Monday 1st April

 

Easter Monday, and while the football fans in England and Wales spend the afternoon (or late morning) at a match, their counterparts in Scotland stay at home (probably watching it on TV).  It’s the same at New Year and Christmas, and on Bank Holidays. It seems that those who run Scottish football, and its clubs, have run up the white flag when it comes to trying to attract paying spectators to matches.  Instead, all their energies are concentrated on grabbing a share of the television contract.   No wonder the game is in the state it is in.    Ironically, there is a decent attendance at the St Johnstone v Dundee United, the only match in Scotland, played that evening for the benefit of live TV.  It’s a good game too, with United in command during the first half, but Saints deserving their late equaliser with a rousing last half hour.

 

Saturday 30th March

 

The pick of the junior matches this weekend is unquestionably the Scottish Junior Cup quarter final between those fierce local rivals, Linlithgow Rose and Bo’ness United.   Prestonfield was packed for the match, on a nice warm, sunny afternoon, but unfortunately the game was a bit of a non-contest.  The very impressive home side raced into a three goal lead before half time.  It will take a very good team indeed to get the better of this side.   The opening goal, scored by ex Clyde winger Roddy MacLennan, was one of the best seen this season, a lengthy slalom through the heart of the visiting defence which belied his slight frame.  

 

Wednesday 27th March

 

“More Than A Game : How Scotland shaped world football” has its official opening at Kelvingrove, and this is a must-visit for any football fan. It is quite astonishing that it has taken this long for this particular (otherwise superb) museum to feature a sport which has dominated the life of this great city for the past century and a half.   There are enough new things to interest those who have already been to the Scottish Football Museum atHampden Park, and for those who haven’t, it is an appetizer for a longer visit to the larger, permanent facility.

 

Tuesday 26th March

 

Against hopes and expectations, it is a football free midweek for this spectator.  Due to the Serbia v Scotland match live on TV, all the midweek football has been moved to Wednesday evening, when I will be otherwise engaged (see above).  The best that can be said about the international is that Scotland weren’t as bad as on Friday, but it is yet another defeat, against yet another much smaller nation.

 

Saturday 23rd March

 

More snow and ice meant the junior card was practically wiped out, so it was a case of playing safe in travelling to Alloa, where it was first against second in Division Two on the plastic pitch.  Queen’s, runaway leaders, were fortunate to get the verdict against a very keen and enterprising home side, hoping (now via the play-offs) for a second successive promotion.   One wonders why their manager, Paul Hartley, and Colin Cameron, who has done so well at Cowdenbeath, are never quoted when it comes to SPL club jobs.   It would appear that SPL chairmen have an aversion to taking a chance on young, up-and-coming Scots managers, as they have with players of that ilk.

 

Friday 22nd March

 

My firstScotland international for many years, and I am unlikely to be hurrying back again. The expensive ticket was bought primarily to have another look at Gareth Bale, but one of the few genuine world class players in UK football was obviously carrying an injury, and did not appear for the second half.   If anything, Wales played better without him.   Scotland would have struggled to beat a pub team on their performance of the first 30 minutes, with basic ball control and passing foreign concepts.  They finished the half strongly, however, and scored a well taken goal.  The match turned when Robert Snodgrass conceded a penalty, and Scotland fell apart, conceding a second goal shortly afterwards, and finished the game poorly.   Somewhat predictably, the SFA PR machine swung into action in the days which followed, insisting that that the reforms to youth football coaching being undertaken by Marc Wotte will lead to a brighter future ; only if they get a regular first team game at their clubs, and no amount of coaching can change that ruinous mentality.

 

Tuesday 19th March

 

This time last year, Scotland was basking in temperatures in the mid 20’s. Today it is about 30 degrees colder, and there were blizzard conditions on the M8 on the way to Cliftonhill to see Albion Rovers play East Fife.  There is no praise high enough for the players who produced a competitive and entertaining contest in conditions which were just about the most unpleasant endured in nearly 50 years of watching football in Scotland. Driving rain and a biting cold wind resulted in a very small attendance, rescued from record (low) proportions by a surprisingly large number of travellers from Fife.  As this was the only surviving fixture in Scotland, it was a little surprising there were few neutrals at the match, and a distinct absence of representatives from other clubs. Perhaps they were the smart ones after all.

 

Sunday 17th March

 

The Scottish League Cup Final was one of the most entertaining in years, and St Mirren just about deserved their win over a Hearts side which had back luck with the woodwork, and contributed to an exciting finish with a late goal which pegged the scoreline back to 3-2.  What was particularly pleasing about Saints’ victory was that it provided overdue consolation for their undeserved defeat against a 9-man Rangers team the last time they reached this stage.    It was also nice to see manager Danny Lennon earning a League Cup winner’s medal, having been cruelly denied by injury from captaining Raith Rovers in 1994.  A good game, in a civilised atmosphere, in front of an impressive attendance – proof that Scottish football can exist without the Old Firm.

 

 

Saturday 16th March

 

The journey from Norwich to Kirkcaldy was broken at Washington (Tyne & Wear, not D.C.) whose Northern League match against Tow Law Town was a late switch from the still-snowbound Ironworks Road.   The sun shone occasionally on the hill-top ground, located within Nissan’s car works, and in full view of the plant’s array of wind turbines. In the distance, on another County Durham hill, was the curious Grecian monument which can be seen from the A1, and which also forms part of Sunderland AFC’s crest.  The sun may have been out, but it was still a biting cold wind, which did nothing to alleviate the poor standard of play.  The winning goal, however, was worth the £5 admission money alone, an acrobatic mid-air manoeuvre to volley the ball home which could only be achieved by a supple young athlete.  The programme, ink-jet printed, was a good read for £1, but contained two incongruous articles – “A Brief History of the Southern League” and “Southern League News”

 

Saturday February 16th

 

One of the reasons for the paucity of football spectating in recent months - apart from the weather - is the bizarre situation in Norfolk where all the senior non league teams are at home on the same Saturday, and all are away the following week. Usually, the latter also coincides with Norwich City being away from home. This situation is caused by the clubs belonging to different Leagues (Kings Lynn in the Northern Premier, Lowestoft and Bury Town in the Isthmian Premier, Wroxham in a lower division, Norwich United and Dereham Town in the Eastern Counties, and so on.)  Fixture co-ordination would probably be impossible to achieve across these disparate bodies, but it is ironic that the richly funded Norfolk FA, on a significant number of Saturdays during the football season, has none of its major clubs at home providing entertainment for the county’s footballing public.

 

Today is one of those Saturdays, but a “get out of jail / house” card has been dealt by the aforementioned Norfolk FA.  Wroxham are in the semi final of the Norfolk Senior Cup, and they are away to Spixworth of the Anglian Combination, the clubs just a few miles apart. So it is off to the satellite village to the North of Norwich, where a large field has been pressed into service as a car-park, opposite the village football ground.   The large crowd (possibly in excess of 500 - roughly as many as turned out at Lowestoft last Saturday) was treated to a mild, pleasant, bright afternoon.  Spixworth issued a special 32 page programme for one of the biggest games in their history, and charged £2.   There was no admission charge, not even a hat passed round for the roped-off pitch. Instead, the club made do with their programme revenue, a much better than usual half-time draw, and bumper takings for the tea stall and take-away pints from the Social Club.

 

The programme opened with a Welcome from Danny Brown, the football club secretary, who provided some flavour of the quaint, if not quite rustic, background to the match.   He wrote : “A lot of you will know that this football fixture is not the only performance being played out at Spixworth today.  The Spixworth Amateur Players are hosting a matinee as you read this in the Village Hall [which adjoins the Football Club Social Club and pavilion] and have an evening production also.

 

“In order for these two events to run smoothly alongside each other, Spixworth Football Club would like to thank the Spixworth Amateur Players, the Spixworth Parish Council, The Village Hall Committee, and the Social Club.  All of these parties have worked tiresley [sic] behind the scenes to make this happen and it has not gone unnoticed.”

 

There are 48 places between the clubs in the Non League Pyramid, but there was no sign of that in the first 20 minutes as Spixworth “got stuck in”. Wroxham opened the scoring however, and shortly afterwards got another from a penalty award which also saw a home player sent off.  The tie was effectively won and lost in that moment, and Wroxham scored a third goal two minutes from time. They fielded a number of fringe players, and their third choice goalkeeper - former Clyde and Scotland Under 21 goalkeeper Scott Howie, who has retired more times than Frank Sinatra.  It was a lovely afternoon out, and a real taste of grass-roots football.

 

 

Saturday February 9th

 

A winter-free Saturday at last, but the footballers of Lowestoft Town and East Thurrock United looked as if they hadn’t played for some weeks.  The result was an unsatisfying 0-0 draw, although there was plenty of goal-mouth action towards the end as the home side threw everything forward.  The visitors probably deserved a point for a very disciplined, defensive performance.

 

 

Saturday January 19th

 

Thick snow and freezing conditions in Norfolk mean a football-free afternoon, and a chance to catch up on the backlog of work left over from the busy holiday period.  My apologies to the loyal readers (yes, both of you !) for the failure to keep this blog up to date.  One of several New Year’s resolutions is to push this up the priorities list. Now that I have done that, the next big task is to update the Programmes For Sale pages, with several thousands of programmes to be added.

 

The Premier League in Scotland is playing again today, after a fortnight off ; two weeks of mild weather in which football fans would have been quite happy to attend their local grounds but the players, poor souls, needed a break. Your heart goes out to them, and their bank balances. Every day, in every newspaper, several sports pages need to be filled, and the chosen theme has been League reconstruction, for which every crackpot scheme has been aired. On a daily basis, at least one club official, owner, or chairman, was given an entire tabloid page to express his support for some scheme or other, with the words “I’m voting for this because my club should obtain more desperately needed next season at least” strangely omitted.

 

The simple fact of the matter is that none of the proposals, 14-14-14, 12-12-18,16-10-16 or whatever (where’s Alan Turing when you need him ?) is remotely workable. The one that is most touted, 12-12-18, has been concocted by the SPL, and backed by the SFA and SFL, the latter beating the hastiest retreat since the Greeks at Troy after having purportedly obtained “unanimous backing” from the member clubs for a 16 club top division (er, that’s only 30 League games ....).  12-12-18 was used by both Switzerland and Austria in the 1980s and 1990s, and abandoned after a few seasons to universal acclaim, and immediate vast improvement in gates and commercial revenue.   That scheme, in Scotland, would be a disaster.   The focus of attention in Scottish newspapers’ sports coverage should not be in giving publicity to these crackpot schemes, and their architects and supporters, but to ask the very serious question as to why the game is being run by people who haven’t a clue about what they are doing, to a dangerous extent.

 

Instead of tinkering with league sizes, with dangerous consequences in a few years time, those in authority, and in control of clubs, should be addressing the real problems of league football in Scotland. They are : the quality of entertainment and standard of football ; the scandalously inequitable distribution of central funding ; the uncertainty for fans in the dating and timing of fixtures ; the high price of admission with the cost of a Premier League match two-and-a-half times the price of admission to see an Oscar-laden film ; the continued importation and fielding of foreign players of ordinary talent. All of these are much more relevant to the dire state of Scottish football than clubs playing each other four times a season in the League.

 

Solutions to major problems are best kept simple, and this is no exception.  There should be Leagues of 10, 10, 10, 12, leading ultimately to four leagues of ten, with clubs told that the next two to go into liquidation will not be automatically re-admitted to League football.    Champions to be promoted, with a second promotion place available via the play-off system which has proved to be such a success for the Scottish League.   Radical transformation of the central funding model, to spread commercial income more equitably across the top two divisions, thus providing a softer landing for clubs relegated from the top division.  This money to come from the top two, who presently receive 33% between them of total SPL central funding. The losers will therefore be Celtic, who with the size of their crowds can afford it, and, in the fullness of time, Rangers, who for the next few years do not even have a vote in the decision making process to shape the future of Scottish football.

 

Friday January 18th

 

It’s been a bad week for business failures.  HMV, Blockbusters and Jessops look set to follow Comet and Woolworths out of the High Street.   The latest three in particular were fairly predictable. They are victims of modern technology, in that we now download our music, and our movies (mostly illegally), and take our photographs digitally or from our mobile telephones. It’s all part of the process which has been experienced in the football memorabilia business, which is now utterly dominated by eBay. The repercussions of this were felt at the two big fairs in the North of England between Christmas and New Year.   The attendance at Sheffield was down for the second year in a row, and stallholders suffered an even bigger drop in their takings.   Manchester, by complete contrast, saw an increase in attendance, and there was an encouraging buzz around the room. However, a lot of those who attended were even more selective in their purchases than before, and a lot of them kept their hands in their pockets. 

 

Saturday January 12th

 

First visit for quite a while to Kjng’s Lynn Town, who are slowly crawling back up the pyramid after a bizarre multi-demotion a few years ago.   This season, they created waves in the FA Trophy, and today they sought to makeSouthport (of the Conference) the sixth team from a higher league to have fallen to the Linnets in that competition this season. Alas, it was not to be, although the home team were arguably the better side, and had the better chances.  Southport won 2-0, their first goal a long range effort from a defender which sat up perfectly for him to strike.  The second, in the dying minutes, was a complete cock up between defender and goalkeeper.  The Southport manager was effusive in his praise of King’s Lynn in the following day’s Non League Paper, and rightly so.   A lovely day out, with no evidence of the bad element in the home support which saw a heavy police presence for a crowd of 1,500.

 

At the risk of being mistaken for Victor Meldrew, I do despair about the standard of behaviour in Britain today.   You now have to keep your wits about you when you deal with practically any company because, as part of their desperate efforts to survive, most of them will willfully mislead their customers in the hope that they don’t realise they are being ripped off, or at least could get a better deal either elsewhere, or by asking questions. This behaviour is widespread throughout organisations, and increasingly, across the general population.  For over 20 years, I have offered series of articles on programmes and collecting to programme editors.  The only payment is in kind ; they have to agree to send a copy of each of their club’s programmes throughout the season.   Over the many years I have done this, some clubs have been a joy to deal with, and still are.  Each programme turns up without fail.   Other clubs have not been so efficient, but usually respond by sending on the missing programmes once they have been notified.    In the last few seasons, however, there has been a new form of behaviour, the reluctance to send programmes at all, in breach of the agreement. By sending out the articles in three batches during the season, I have some “clout”, but a few clubs, notably non league, just do not bother in the last few months, secure in the knowledge that they have enough articles to see out the season.

 

Some of these clubs can be spotted a mile off ; the ones that ask for an entire season’s worth at the start, and then protest when I send them the first batch only.   The correspondence ends with them pulling the plug on a deal that they never intended to honour.  Whitley Bay last season and Stalybridge Celtic this season were the two most blatant examples, but none so bad as Barnet this season.  I have so far resisted the temptation to send copies of the emailed correspondence with David Bloomfield to his Club Chairman, but it does nothing to promote the club’s image. It’s all quite dispiriting.

 

 Tuesday January 8th

 

The journey from Kirkcaldy to Norwich was broken, quite far north, at Hebburn Town, one of a handful of Northern League grounds I had not previously visited. It was for a Durham Senior Cup match against Durham City, which explains why there was no programme or even teamsheet.  There were no pies either, so the need for a hot meal on a cold night was satisfied to a degree by home made chicken curry and chips.  Durham won the match fairly comfortably, aided and abetted by an awful performance from the match referee, who did his best to ruin the game as a spectacle.   The home bench made the mistake of falling out with him early in the first half, and there was more than a hint of malice in many of his subsequent decisions, including a very debatable ordering off.   The ground was neat and tidy, with a modern covering over a well terraced mixture of bench seating and standing.  The other touchline was shared with the cricket field.

 

Saturday January 5th

 

Arguably the highlight of my recent football spectating was my first sight of Kirkcaldy YM Juniors this season, who thumped league leaders Lochore Welfare in Crosshill.   It was a tremendous performance by a team that has been transformed by a new manager since the end of last season. A slight disappointment was the lack of a programme from a club which has, in the (distant ?) past issued.

 

Wednesday January 2nd

 

Times have truly changed in Scotland, and in Scottish football.  In years gone by, the two-day New Year public holiday was an opportunity for clubs to enjoy much bigger crowds, with fans eager to escape the house (and get some fresh air to help work off the hangover) after the excesses of the Christmas and New Year festivities.  The tradition was that the clubs would play one home match and one away match on 1st and 2nd January, if they fell in midweek.   If one or both of these dates fell on a weekend, matches would be played on the ensuing public holiday on the Monday or Tuesday.  There have even been times, deep in the history of Scottish football, when 1st January was on a Thursday, which meant that clubs would play League matches on three successive days, 1st, 2nd and Saturday 3rd.   

 

The New Year’s match was traditionally attended en famille, with the only appearance of the season of the uncles who had watched the club in their youth, but had long since given up on regular attendance.  An illustration of the drawing power of the New Year fixture can be drawn from Raith Rovers’ history. On 1st January 1971, they played host to East Fife, admittedly Second Division leaders, and the crowd was 8,737, at a time when Rovers were struggling to attract 2,500 for League matches.

 

Playing on these public holidays was a long established practice which recognised that football matches had to be staged when it suited the public to attend them. That appears to be no longer the case, as Scotland (unlike England) was a football-free zone on 1st January.  The principal reason appears to be that the players could enjoy their Hogmanay.    Judging by the standard of play in the Alloa Athletic v Stenhousemuir local derby, the majority of the players were still nursing hangovers.  It was a poor game, in both quality and effort, settled by a single goal from a rare flash of class by the goalscorer.   The overall impression of a slightly dispiriting experience was that, in this and in many other ways, Scottish football needs to get its priorities right.

 

Saturday December 29th

 

On the journey back to Scotland from the Sheffield and Manchester programme fairs, I completed “The 92” for the umpteenth time, at Rotherham United’s new New York Stadium.  Some years ago, in Programme Monthly, I marked a previous occasion by counting up the number of grounds on which I had seen English League football played, including clubs relegated from the League, and ground moves.   The figure was about 130 then, and it must be closer to 150 now.  I must add it all up again, presumably in an idle moment (!)  

 

The new Rotherham ground is very impressive, with a sensible number of seats, quite steeply raked, which provides a good atmosphere even when half-full.   Also impressive was Rotherham’s performance in brushing aside Accrington Stanley, and the programme turned out to be an excellent read, beautifully produced. 

 

Wednesday December 26th

 

With the programme fair at Sheffield starting at 11am the following morning, I decided to travel down the previous day, with the intention of ticking off a new ground in the Northern League.  The only one I hadn’t been to was Celtic Nation, the Carlisle-based club previously known as Gillford Park.  I arrived at their ground an hour before the 12 noon kick off, to find it padlocked and deserted. Match presumably postponed, despite there being no evidence of any standing water on the pitch, and no prior indication of the match being in doubt.  I have no peers in my admiration of the Northern League and the superb work of the many individuals who give their time, free of charge, in its administration.   That includes the excellent website, which I fully appreciate is done as a labour of love by people who have their own lives to lead, and paid employment to take priority.  It would be nice, however, if the website could be a bit more pro-active in the matter of late postponements.  Nicer still if referees were a bit more pragmatic in their pitch inspections.

 

The early non-kick off gave me time to find an alternative, as I continued my journey southwards, and I decided to go to Chorley v Marine.  My previous visit to Chorley had amounted to little more than half-an-hour’s football, following a diversion from another postponed match (at Southport, in July !  Flooding again).  This time, I saw a full 90 minutes, in a torrential downpour, and the pitch stood up well.   The players, to their great credit, ignored the conditions and got on with a full blooded match, which Chorley won with a lovely goal.   The crowd, entirely under cover, was about 500, and it didn’t stretch the imagination too much to envisage this fixture, on a Boxing Day in the 1950’s or 1960’s, with ten times that number watching in this well-appointed, spacious and atmospheric old stadium.

 

 

Last fortnight before Christmas

 

At this late stage of writing, it makes little sense to share my experiences of the succession of Scottish League and Cup matches I attended. The proximity of the majority of Scottish League grounds to Kirkcaldy, in stark contrast to the long journeys required in Norfolk, means that I tend to go daft when I come back to Fife, and so it proved again with Cowdenbeath v Livingston in a downpour (two layers of waterproof clothing and a golf umbrella meant that I was one of about a dozen who watched the second half from the main terracing), East Fife v Stranraer featuring the biggest player I have ever seen in a senior football game, Amand One, the Stranraer striker, East Stirling v Montrose confirming my prejudice that Third Division football is the most open and entertaining in Scotland, and Cowdenbeath v St Johnstone, a much postponed Scottish Cup tie, in which Cowden gave a typically game performance, but lost the match.  The last mentioned match was notable for two things ; obviously, the fanastic match programme, certainly the best read in Scotland, if not in Britain, and rather less well known, the excellent catering at Central Park.  The home made lentil soup was quite superb, and the locally produced steak pie not far behind.

 

Saturday December 15th

 

The journey north from Norwich to Kirkcaldy was broken at the latest newcomers to the Northern League, Ryhope Colliery Welfare.    It was first against second in Division Two, and the match more than lived up to its billing, with a 5-2 win for Crook Town which took them to within two points (and a game in hand) of the leaders.   Apart from the goals, there were missed penalties, near things and goalmouth action aplenty - not bad for a fiver.  The well established ground looked fit for Northern League football, and there was a neat little programme.  The attendance of 154 was about twice the next highest crowd in the Second Division that afternoon, when Birtley Town had 32, Thornaby 37, and Washington 32.  You didn’t have to go far for an explanation.  Every pub in this suburb of Sunderland was showing a live foreign broadcast of the Manchester United v Sunderland match.

 

Saturday December 1st

 

The first Saturday in December was, for many years, the worst of the winter in Scotland, with the onset if frost or snow wiping out most of the football fixture list. This accursed date has followed me south, as today is practically a football free zone for much of Norfolk.  Wroxham, Norwich United, Dereham Town, Bury Town, Lowestoft Town, King’s Lynn, all either away or not playing ; Norwich at home to Sunderland tomorrow (that should sell a few more Sky Sports packages !) and not a local cup tie in sight.  Gorleston against League leaders Mildenhall looked a good bet, but it was postponed, as was the Great Yarmouth Town match.  Still, it’s an ill-wind that blows no good, and I spent the afternoon making up for lost time on the blog.   Apologies for not keeping this up to date recently ; but the Players’ Databases have dominated my waking hours in recent weeks (months), and now that they are finished I am spending a lot of hours bringing the Quick Guide to Football Programme Prices up to date, in time for selling the new version (No.10) at the Sheffield and Manchester Programme Fairs.   So what’s been happening .....

 

Plans for League reconstruction tend to be like buses ; you wait ages for one, and then two (or more) turn up at the same time.   The response of the SPL to the SFL’s proposals was to announce a counter proposal.   Before we get into the merits of the respective plans, a brief summary of the history of League reconstruction may be instructive.

 

 

The Scottish League was formed in 1890, with ten clubs.  It was formed for three reasons ; the example shown in England two years earlier ; the lack of Saturday fixtures for clubs after they had exited the Scottish Cup ; and the need to provide competitive football which would attract attendances now that the bigger clubs faced the prospect of weekly wage bills.

 

 

The single division was increased by two the following season, and then reduced to ten again the following year.   A year after that, in 1893, a Second Division of ten clubs was formed, largely because those clubs had quickly formed themselves into alternative Leagues, and the SFL thought it best to bring the ambitious onboard, safe in the knowledge that promotion to the top division was by their invitation, rather than playing merit.

 

 

There followed seven years of stability, until Queen’s Park were finally persuaded out of their sulk, and put straight into the top division, which ran with 11 clubs in 1900-01.  It was back down to 10 the following season, and the additional member of the Second Division was joined by a further recruit, to take its numbers up to 12.

 

 

The League then embarked on a period of notable expansion.   In 1902-03 it was 12 clubs in the First Division and 12 in the Second ; then 14-12 for two seasons ; then 16-12 in 1905-06, and 18-12 the following year.  In the wake of the Ibrox Disaster, more clubs were turned into Limited Liability Companies, and with this one-off injection of new funds, they improved facilities and employed more (and better) players.

 

 

The 16-12 formation lasted for six seasons, until 1912-13 when two clubs were added to the Second Division, in preparation for an 18-12 set up in 1913-14.  The League had adopted the principle of getting as many clubs as possible into the top division, a practice continued to this day by the Football League in England.

 

 

The First World War gave clubs an opportunity for a complete re-think at its conclusion, and rather than revert to a two divisional structure, 1919-20 saw a single division with 22 clubs. It is quite possible that the majority of those clubs would have been content with such a structure, but for the exclusion of several ambitious clubs who took advantage of the separation of registrations between the SFA and SFL, and signed internationalists in dispute with their League clubs, with impunity.

The League clubs were therefore forced to concede the reformation of a Second Division, and the introduction of automatic promotion and relegation. Season 1921-22 saw two large leagues, of 22 and 20 clubs.   In pre floodlight days, there weren’t enough Saturdays for a 42 match programme, so the following season saw two clubs leave the League, and divisions of 20 and 20 were formed in 1922-23.

 

 

Apart from the peripheral aberration of a Third Division for three seasons, there followed the longest enduring period of stability-in-numbers for the League, with the minor caveat of the Second Division falling to 18 clubs in 1932-33, through to the Second World War.

 

 

The arguments which surrounded League reconstruction over the last few decades were nothing compared with the rancour which erupted after the Second World War.  The top clubs wanted to form a single division, of 16 clubs, by invitation, from the centres of large populations.  It took two transitional seasons before the League settled on a 16-16 set up for 1947-48, with the handful of excluded clubs, and some up-and-coming ones, accommodated alongside Reserve Teams in two regionalised third divisions.

 

 

On the evidence of attendances, and the spread of major honours amongst many clubs (ie not just the Old Firm), it has to be said that the 16 club top division was a big success.  There were, however a couple of major anomalies.  From below, there was the continued exclusion of ambitious ‘C’ Division clubs ; from above, the threat of relegation for big clubs.   With most clubs enjoying huge crowds, thus allowing them to pay their better players as much as they could earn with the Old Firm or in the English First Division (where the maximum wage restricted wages), the 16 club division was hugely competitive, the relegation battle each season involving one whipping boy, and a fraught battle between six to eight other clubs to avoid the second bottom place.

 

 

Recent Scottish Cup finalistsClyde, Morton and Motherwell were all forced to endure a season in ‘B’ Division, having narrowly finished in 15th place, and in 1954-55, Motherwell (League Cup winners in 1950, Scottish Cup finalists in 1951, Scottish Cup winners in 1952 and League Cup runners up in 1954) were relegated again.

 

Both anomalies, and Motherwell’s despair, were alleviated by the change to 18 and 19 club divisions in 1955-56, and that is how things remained for nearly two decades, the ridiculous situation of an odd-club-out each Saturday in the re-named Second Division being resolved, briefly, in 1966-67 when Clydebank were admitted, following the ES Clydebank episode.  Third Lanark spoiled the symmetry within a year by going out of business. Tellingly, there was no mood to replace them.

 

By the early 1970s, society’s changing habits had caught up with Scottish League football.   There was more emphasis on European competitions ; an increase in the number of competitive international matches ; a stronger League south of the border which was draining the talent from Scottish football, a decade after the abolition of the maximum wage ; and an increasing number of alternative ways for men to spend their time, and disposable income, on a Saturday afternoon.

 

Gates were falling to an alarming extent, and clubs were frustrated at losing their better players to English clubs, being unable to compete in financial terms.  Moreover, it was perceived that the bulk of League matches, in a long division, were fairly meaningless and boring.    The general consensus was that more competition has to be introduced to Scottish football.   Crucially, the driving force of change was an alliance of the top six clubs.

 

The press got behind the proposals.  Alex Cameron in the Daily Record (March 15th 1974) wrote : “The current two-league system is a flop – even for Celtic as they head for their ninth title in a row. The customers have shown clearly they want matches to be more competitive.” In the Glasgow Herald (March 16th), Ian Archer wrote : “Scotland has needed smaller and more competitive leagues for a long time – but there should not be the temptation to see this numbers game as a complete panacea to the problem of falling gates – the factor which led to yesterday’s vote for acceptance. If the plan can be allied to a greater desire among clubs to play more positive and enterprising football, then it will be a success. If quantity was rationalised yesterday, then quality has still be to be assessed.”

 

The solution, accepted by all in the game apart from the half-dozen or so clubs ejected from the top division, was a 10-club top division (renamed the Premier Division), with clubs playing each other four times a season.   For the remaining clubs, two divisions of 14 were formed, the initial home-and-away format (with a Spring Cup filling in the last two months of the season) lasting only for the inaugural 1975-76 season, to be replaced by each club playing the others three times. In conjunction with these changes to the League schedule, the League Cup was eventually reorganised into a swift, knock-out tournament.

 

It is fair to say that the reorganisation of the Scottish League in 1975, the most radical in its long history, halted the decline in the sport’s popularity.   The top division was indeed competitive, with Dundee United and Aberdeen emerging as rivals (and indeed betters) to the Old Firm.   Both of those clubs reached European finals, Scottish clubs continued to be involved in European competitions after Christmas, and the Scottish international team continued a prolonged spell of qualifying for World Cup and European Championship finals.

 

Scottish clubs playing in European competitions reported that the 10 club top division was the envy of many Leagues on the continent, and the obvious objection to clubs playing each other too often each season was met with the response from those with experience of North American sport, where teams meet several times a season, that fans “can’t get too much of a good thing.”

 

As before, there were two major anomalies within the new Divisions, this time both came from below. A 10 club top division left a large number of ambitious clubs frustrated by their exclusion, although the two-up, two-down promotion and relegation gave clubs who were prepared to do their complaining on the pitch, a fair opportunity to put that right.   Those clubs reinforced their case by asking the top ten “how would you like it to have the venue of a third of your league matches decided at random ?”    There may not have been much substance to the latter complaint, as those of us involved in First and Second Division clubs at the time found the arrangement quite painless.

 

Pressure for change caused an expansion to a 12 club Premier Division in 1986/87, but it was unpopular with the top clubs – not least for the 44 League games it entailed – and it lasted only two seasons, before it was reintroduced again in 1991/92.  The big clubs had had enough, and got together to form a putative Scottish Super League of 10 clubs.     Faced with this threat, the smaller clubs backed down, and in 1994-95, the Divisions were changed again, into four of ten clubs, with two clubs added to the membership.    Space constraints, and your continued patience, prevent a listing of the various changes to the composition of, and number of games played in, the lower divisions, and the various transitional arrangements.

 

The next convulsion in the Scottish League came from the top, and for very different reasons to those which had provoked earlier changes.  Rangers had changed the face of Scottish football in 1986 when they appointed Graeme Souness as manager, and backed him with apparently limitless resources.  (It should be noted that this was initiated by the club’s owner Lawrence Marlborough, and not David Murray, to whom Marlborough later sold the club). 

 

The other big clubs, Celtic, Hibs, Hearts, Aberdeen and Dundee United, decided to attempt to compete with Rangers, only Celtic (eventually, following the reconstruction of the club by Fergus McCann) succeeding.   The others, along with the Old Firm, simply accumulated financial losses as their wage bills soared.

 

Those clubs, and whoever joined them in the Premier Division, became frantic in their attempts to balance their budgets, and decided that they were sharing too much of the increasingly important centrally-earned funding (television, League sponsorship contracts etc) with their fellow League members in the lower divisions. So they broke away, forming the Scottish Premier League in 2000.

Unfortunately, to do so quickly and without the need for protracted and expensive legal battles, they needed the support of two more clubs, and so the SPL was formed with 12 clubs, the age-old problem of the number of League matches being addressed by the awkward spring “split”, reducing the last quarter to an eighth.

 

In the meantime, the top two clubs got bigger, and the rest got smaller. Gates fell quicker than salaries, hence the mess the game is in at present.  The solution, once again, is perceived to be another reorganisation of League football in Scotland.

 

The organisation which escaped with least damage to its reputation from the shambles of Rangers’ collapse over the summer months was the Scottish Football League.  Thus encouraged, they have come up with a reorganisation plan headed by a 16 club top division.  This has two major problems ; the lack of fixtures (30), and the danger of sliding back into the situation which saw the 18 club division abandoned in 1975, namely insufficient competition to hold the interest of spectators, due to meaningless matches.

 

The increase in the size of the top division will inevitably encourage smaller clubs to continue with the financial folly of full time football.  As it is, too many of them are paying out more in wages than they are earning in income, in the hope of gaining the one promotion place to the top division.  

 

The reaction from the Scottish Premier League is a counter-proposal of two divisions of 12. Where does one start to pick this apart ?   Two divisions with a spring split instead of one ?  What happens to the other 18 clubs ?   Is there to be no relegation from the bottom 12 ?   Are they seriously suggesting 24 full time clubs in Scotland ?   If the problem is perceived to be in the top division, why does it remain unchanged ? Would you want to be run by an organisation which presided over the Rangers shambles, and made a fool of itself in the process ?

 

This smacks of people trying to hang on to their well-paid jobs, which brings us back to perhaps the root of the major problem with Scottish football, the existence of three ruling bodies, jostling for positions in presiding over a shrinking product.   Would they not be better employed in solving this problem, than in shuffling the Leagues around ?

 

Public opinion is hugely in favour of teams meeting only twice a season, once at home and once away, and that is a sentiment that commands easy understanding and sympathy.  However, is it the frequency of opposition that the fans are bored with, or the standard of entertainment, skills and excitement that is being served up each Saturday ?

 

To save Scottish football, there are bigger issues to be addressed than the size of the Leagues, including clubs living within their means, a better standard of entertainment on the pitch, a fairer distribution of central funds to encourage competition and indigenous growth, and a halt to the mass importation of very ordinary foreign players.   Neither of the plans for League reorganisation currently on the table come close to addressing these fundamental problems ; instead, they may further exacerbate these difficulties.   Change for change sake is a dangerous move, as is change motivated by personal gain.  What Scottish football desperately needs is new, and effective, leadership.

 

Wednesday 21st November

 

What’s a delay of a fortnight on a seven year project ?  The promise to have the Pre-War Record of Scottish League Players ready by “early November” was postponed by two weeks.   The cause of the delay was the amount of work needed to complete the latest version of the Post-War Record of Scottish League Players, which once again incorporates the last two seasons, but also to add in several new features (the long promised Junior Cup finalists, Amateur Internationals, Managers, and several others).  I have also tackled most (but not all) of the careers of the increasing number of foreign players in Scottish football.  This information is readily available online, not least on Wikipedia, but over-and-above the question marks over that website’s accuracy, there is the feeling that internet-based information may prove to be of a temporary nature.

 

We greatly benefit from this information being available free of charge, but it is not free of cost.   People require to be paid to run websites, as do the companies who store and disseminate the information from the host computer servers. Those of us who run websites are charged for the amount of computer space we take up, plus VAT, and it is already noticeable that archived material is being deleted from websites, to save money. Unless this information is stored, and made available off-line, it may be lost for ever.

 

 

Work on both CD’s has now been completed and they are being sent out to purchasers.  The amount of work that goes in to updating the Post War Records, every two years cannot be justified by the number of sales generated, and the next update, in two years time, may well be the last. 

 

The Pre War Database has no such open-end, of course, and it is a huge relief to finally publish this after seven years of work.  It was done in three phases. The longest was in researching the data, mostly from newspaper archives. That took five years. The second and third phases were quicker, over the last two years, but more intense.   The second was to turn the collected data into summary statistics (appearances and goal scored per player per season), which was a huge and boring task.  The third was to sort the information into player order, which was done over the summer months of this year.  There were more than 90,000 rows of data on the spreadsheets, and the target was to sort 3,000 of them per day.  At a rate of 500 lines per hour, that was a lot of time spent staring at a computer screen.

 

Saturday 10th November

 

It has taken me more than 30 years, but I have finally seen a Maidstone United match in Maidstone.     On 1st January 1981, while visiting friends who lived in Crayford, I arrived at the club’s former London Road ground to discover that their New Year’s Day fixture had suffered a late call off.   I subsequently saw them in the Fourth Division at Dartford, and in the Southern League at Sittingbourne.  This afternoon, I visit their new ground to see an FA Trophy match against Whitehawk, a division above Maidstone, with both clubs at or near the top of their respective divisions.  The match was a cracker, Maidstone coming from behind to win 3-2, in front of an enthusiastic crowd of 1,571.   The new ground is very impressive, located near the town centre, with a backdrop of woodland, and an attractive grandstand built into a natural embankment.    This could be a club going places. The programme looked impressive, attractively designed and printed in full colour.   It was surprisingly quick to read, however, at the £2 bought mostly adverts.

 

Friday November 9th

 

Apologies for the delay in updating this blog - I am still very much preoccupied with finishing the Pre War and Post War Scottish League databases.   Ironically, it is the Post War one which is taking up most of my time (the major Pre War exercise is now in publishable order) as there have been many improvements and additions to incorporate, over and above the last two seasons. It will be a huge relief when both databases are ready for publication, in around a week, when there will be time for more blogging, and something resembling a normal life.

 

 

Thursday November 8th

 

Sympathy for the SFA does not come naturally, but they don’t deserve all of the approbation which has fallen on them for the clumsy, and some would say belated, sacking of Craig Levein.  Their major problem is that their top officials are “holed below the water line” ; Chief Executive Stewart Regan for his appalling handling of the Rangers debacle during the summer, and President Campbell Ogilvie for his prolonged and central position at Ibrox.   Anything emanating from the Board is automatically criticised.