Tuesday 22 February 2011

Return to the throne could rebuild the Liverpool way

For Liverpool fans of a certain vintage 22 February 1991 counts as one of the darkest days of their lives as football supporters. And with good reason. It is the day on which Kenny Dalglish seemed to have ended a glorious association with the club.

Just over a decade spent as a player - he officially hung up his boots on the eve of the 1990-91 campaign by allowing his registration to lapse rather than make an announcement - then a four and a half year spell as player/manager was brought to a close at a hastily arranged press conference.

There had been largely unfounded murmurings of discontent in the dressing room and letters had recently appeared in the local media about some team selections. However, there was no question of the manager’s position coming under pressure.

A few signings had been made over the previous month. It was expected journalists had been gathered to have another new recruit unveiled.

During a ring around newsdesks only a guarded comment from club secretary, Peter Robinson, to those who said they would pick up wire copy and photos that they may want to be there hinted at the gravity of matters.

Even then the opening statement by chairman Noel White rocked even seasoned hackss to the core.

His words were quickly relayed across Merseyside, the rest of the country and then the world. The impact was so big it could be likened to the day Bill Shankly retired in 1974.

There was a refusal to believe it from most fans when told.

Not even having reached his 40th birthday there was still an expectation of a long and successful reign. Twenty years as a minimum. Ideally more. But what no one appreciated at that time nor for many years later is that when King Kenny walked out the door his crown may have stayed in place but the Reds effectively lost their place at football’s top table.

Questions as to why Anfield has continued to wait since 1990 for a 19th league title have been posed almost since the trophy was not retained a few months after Dalglish's departure.

All roads lead back to that fateful day 20 years ago.

In terms of league position it’s irrefutable that a descent from the summit began when the Glaswegian left.

On the morning of his resignation the Reds were three points clear of Arsenal. Between that and the appointment of Graeme Souness in mid-April Ronnie Moran’s nine game tenure at the helm yielded just four wins and as many defeats.

Three of those reverses were suffered in the first trio of games under the caretaker and a 4-0 hammering of Crystal Palace on the same day as that short reign began allowed Arsenal to go top on goal difference. They beat Liverpool at Anfield to stretch further away and extended their advantage by maintaining that run as the defending champions floundered.

Liverpool enjoyed three wins while Arsenal could only gain a couple of stalemates, and, though a 7-1 rout at Derby County got the Reds back on top after the Gunners could only muster a goalless draw at Norwich the Easter period proved pivotal.

Defeat by a Les Ferdinand inspired Queens Park Rangers at Anfield and then Southampton finding the only goal of the game down at The Dell gave Arsenal a vital edge. A home draw with Coventry City yielded the ground made up.

Even after a topsy-turvy 5-4 win at Elland Road - Liverpool led 4-0 into the final quarter - Arsenal held a five point advantage and with George Graham’s side back in a confident stride there was little prospect of the lead being hauled back.

The penultimate game ended mathematical hopes. The champions had abdicated and their successors kicking off later in the day before the TV cameras celebrated with a 3-1 victory over Manchester United at Highbury. When the 38th and final fixture was played the gap had grown to seven points.

Souness, a former club captain, had an outstanding record during his five years with Rangers having not only arrested a slump at Ibrox but concluded his first term at the helm by ending a championship famine. He had since claimed a couple more and The Gers were well on their way to another triumph.

The sole battle of note Souness lost in Scotland was with St. Johnstone tea-lady Aggie Moffat over the state of the away dressing room at McDiramid Park after a Rangers visit.


They had already claimed the last of four Scottish League Cups won by the manager who had lifted the Old Firm side out of the doldrums and whose friendship with the club’s majority shareholder, David Murray, plus a rumoured financial stake in the club suggested he would be unlikely to leave.

That was until the Liverpool job unexpectedly came up for grabs and was offered to him. It was possibly the only post which could have tempted him away.

There was every expectation of normal service being resumed at Anfield following the appointment and albeit with a penalty shoot out against Division Two Portsmouth at the semi-final stage, then a win against more second tier opposition at Wembley the FA Cup had been lifted at the end of his first full season.

However, that masked a poor league campaign. Leeds United had taken Arsenal’s mantel with the Reds trailing sixth.

Liverpool fans could only experience vicarious joy with a defeat of runners-up Manchester United ensuring Old Trafford remained waiting for title glory under a manager who had bought time by winning a cup but couldn‘t quite seem to get things right in the league.

The title had not been absent from the Anfield trophy cabinet for more than two seasons since the early 1970s and despite a low finish Liverpool were expected to be would be challengers for the inaugural Premiership campaign.

Aside from the cup win there was no small measure of controversy about the Souness era’s beginnings.

His dealings with a newspaper reviled on Merseyside lowered his esteem for many and as had been the case north of the border there was plenty of discord between the man at the helm and his players.

Some who had been the bedrock of the championship winning sides of the late 1980s were deemed past their prime and sold. Others came close to leaving at various times over the immediate future. Fees were agreed with clubs and in at least one instance personal terms had also been established. Only a last minute change of heart by the long serving player in question scuppered a deal.

Since the 1960s Liverpool had slotted players into their system. It restricted the amount of major surgery required to teams and kept things ticking over nicely as well as maintaining a dynasty of supremacy which endured. Shankly was forced to take an axe rather than a scalpel to his squad on one occasion which contributed to seven trophyless campaigns.

It was a harsh lesson but far from being maintained under someone who prospered under the tradition it was scrapped. Souness decided that different times called for different methods and highly influenced by his time in Italy the new brush decided to sweep clean establishing a more continental approach to fitness and regimes away from the pitch or training. He maintained professional athletes could no longer thrive in the culture he had played in.

Though the lieutenants trusted since the ‘Bootroom Tradition’ was established remained the institution itself withered. The most symbolic feature - the actual Bootroom - demolished to improve facilities for members of the press.

Though planned by the directors before Souness took over many felt an aloof nature to the wise counsel that would have gathered in there and desire to make his own decisions was a weakness rather than strength.

Despite the talent still available following the cull too much mediocrity signed for inflated fees and players who saw pulling on a Liverpool jersey plus banking the cheque which came with it were signed.

There were only one or two success stories.

Silverware wasn’t the measure this new breed of professional gauged success against. It came down to more material matters as a game which was doing well for itself in any case prospered further due to a commercial independence from the traditional authorities of the Football League - which shared its pie 92 ways even if that was in very unequal slices - but also the Football Association which distributed amounts down to the grassroots.

A change was not only clamoured for by a growing number it was required but David Moores couldn’t bring himself to act standing by the manager until results descended so low that Souness’s position became untenable.

The decline was hastened by Manchester United’s ascendancy who suffered only a year’s delay on their quarter of a century wait for that seemingly elusive title. By luck and some degree of business acumen the Old Trafford club found itself with a model of operation suited the new order while in some regards the Liverpool Way stood in the Reds’ way of halting a very obvious not to say alarming decline.

At that time only three years had passed since Liverpool ended the season top dogs but events meant that spell as a sleeping giant may as well have been doubled if not trebled as the club, playing squad and the increasing profitability Premiership football brought were not fully capitalised on.

League placings were so low that European football a staple of Anfield diets from the mid-1960s until the ban which followed Heysel were missed out on. The 1993-94 season during which Souness resigned was a strictly domestic one.

Roy Evans attempting to fight back from a severely retrenched position though backed with funds which would have turned many of his peers green didn’t have sufficient to bridge the gap quickly enough. There was one opportunity to land the top prize in 1996-97 season which even then was taking on the lustre of a holy grail.

Liverpool led at New Year but were reeled back by a Manchester United side who not only believed they were on a roll but knew they had the experience of closing out a season from that point.

There were still lingering hopes in the first flushes of April but a vital home game against Coventry was lost in the closing minutes which gave Manchester United who surprisingly lost to Derby County a reprieve.

It could have all been so different but the next home match - against the Red Devils - also ended in defeat.

Going top may have seen Liverpool gain confidence about staying there which could have helped find the win against their challengers. Any tenuous hopes which remained buoyed by a win in the final home game against Spurs were finally killed off on the road by defeat to Wimbledon. A 1-1 draw at Sheffield Wednesday capped it all as Liverpool finished fourth in what seemed a two horsed race due to the slump.

Evans too eventually paid with his job initially with the always ill-fated joint managerial endeavour with Gerard Houllier. By that time the best part of a decade had passed.

Boards tend to lurch from one extreme to the next in a quest to find the right man.

The autocratic Souness was replaced by the more avuncular Evans. In turn he was deemed too player friendly and not the man to control young professionals under his charge who if not already millionaires were likely to achieve that status soon.

Alex Ferguson’s famed hairdryer treatment kept his players the right side of the line. Houllier whose reputation as a technically minded coach came as a result of leading Paris St Germain to a title and being technical director of the 1998 French World Cup winning side marked another huge departure.

He had dropped mercurial and popular David Ginola from the national side when manager after an error stopped France reaching the World Cup finals in 1994 and wielded the axe at PSG and RC Lens.

Other than a spell spent watching Liverpool during the 1969-70 season while on a placement at a city comprehensive school during his degree course he was an outsider to the club. The first appointed since Bill Shankly arrived.

Liverpool followed a treble cup winning season with a sustained charge for the Premiership crown in 2001-02. They only denied by the excellence of Arsenal. The points tally of 80 was relatively low for a title win but had been enough on many occasions during the 1990s. A whisker away from reaching the Champions League semi-finals there seemed grounds for optimism and the achievement was made in spite of the manager being admitted to hospital for heart surgery in October and spending almost half the season away from the dugout.

After a dozen matches unbeaten and a run featuring nine wins in the season which followed it seemed the Houllier era may reach its zenith. The 13th game - a defeat at Middlesbrough - proved if not the nadir then certainly its start.

Another three points could not be found for nine weeks. This type of run had not been seen since Liverpool were relegated from the top flight in the early 1950s and encompassed 11 games. With 33 points up for grabs the field pulled away while the Reds limped along.

Signings made the previous summer amidst a fanfare which seemed justified in one particular case by the 2002 World Cup not only failed to deliver they looked less than ordinary. And the football on show was not just occasionally but regularly dire.

Due to limitations behind the top three - Manchester United, Arsenal and Newcastle - there was still a chance of Champions League qualification in the final league game but defeat at Stamford Bridge in a head to head for a seat on the gravy train yielded only a place in the UEFA Cup.

That competition may have proved a useful springboard three years previously but the landscape and expectation was totally different now. It took another lurch when it became clear Chelsea‘s win not only saved them from certain administration but was the factor which brought Roman Abramovich‘s riches to Stamford Bridge and skewed the balance of spending power.

A year later stumbling into the fourth and final qualifying berth for the Champions League proved insufficient.

More players bought for significant amounts failed to make the impact expected of them. Failings on the field and in the transfer market convinced even David Moores, who had stood stoically by every manager employed during his chairmanship always giving more time than was necessary, it was time to pull the trigger.

In football all empires eventually crumble. Just how long a team spends in the doldrums depends in no small measure on outside factors but mostly on decisions made and reactions to them.

Kenny Dalglish’s resignation came during a hard fought and ultimately unsuccessful FA Cup encounter with Everton. Liverpool were challenging for a 19th title at the time and had all but seen a useful lead disappear.

Like statistics circumstances can be used to prove points or even hide a number of sins.

One undeniable statement is that Kenny Dalglish had roughly the same amount of time at the helm as Rafael Benitez had enjoyed as manager of Liverpool as the 2008-09 campaign fizzled towards a gripping yet ultimately unsuccessful climax.

The club was still trying to catch up for some errors made two decades ago which were compounded by a lack of decision in the 1990s as others took advantage of the new era.

There were some more contemporary mistakes. Selling the family silver to George Gillett and Tom Hicks was supposed to equip Liverpool in a Premier League arms race which had changed complexion due Chelsea's quickly found wealth and that accumulated by Manchester United over more than a decade and a half prior to the Glazer family taking root at Old Trafford.

Getting back to the point where Liverpool are regarded as genuine hopefuls was a hard slog and one more about being competitive enough to provide a title challenge worthy of the name.

For varyaing reasons Roy Evans, Gerard Houllier and Rafael Benitez made noises but their best efforts were isolated high points.

Each had teams which appeared useful works in progress but which for various reasons never reached the status of finished article. Consequently matters regressed on all fronts. The Reds' championship charges have proved an exception rather than an expectation.

Even if the game and Liverpool Football Club are different to their early 1990s contemporaries Kenny Dalglish has so far suggested he has no problem rehabilitating to life as a top flight manager over ten years since he last held the reigns at that level.

Though categorised as a man from a old era who perhaps wouldn't respond let alone contrast favourably in the modern era Dalglish has done more than bring matters back to a very basic level that sufficed during his first stint at the helm. Nor does he just survive on the vapours of sentiment plus good wishes.

He may not have been in a managerial hotseat for some time but his instinct and ability to analyse a game not to mention players has not waned over his time away.

Vitally Kenny has continued to watch football and maintain an involvement rather than turn his back on the game.

An unsurpassed knowledge of the reserve and increasingly impressive youth ranks is another powerful tool in his armoury. Pass and move is still as effective as it was almost half a century ago. Goals - including key ones - have come from crafting moves from defencsive positions. Attacking with options to the man in possession continues to demonstrate its potency.

But these old fashioned values are mixed with very modern views on tactics and systems.

That in itself may suggest Dalglish's 'second coming' will last longer than the May deadline previously set.

No matter how long this reign lasts it may not bring another league title. Progress to that goal is expected to remain slow but built on firm foundations that will allow any success acheived to be lasting rather than fleeting.

As both a player and manager in his first reign Dalglish profited from that diligent approach. It seems fitting that he should be given the chance to at least begin rebuilding work. 

Saturday 8 January 2011

Managing the unmanageable club

Just to keep things ticking over if nothing else a few articles from the archives will appear on the blog from time to time. They may have a resonance to current day events. Often they will not.

This was published in November 2009

It seems somewhat inevitable that in most Liverpool debates all roads are leading back to Kenny Dalglish. When he left Anfield citing the stress his job was causing the club was labelled unmanageable.

That same description has been applied to other clubs. Most notably Newcastle. Kenny left St James Park after just 20 months despite coming as close as any of his predecessors to ending a trophy drought lasting almost half a century.

All but one of Dalglish’s successors - Roy Evans - has fallen foul of health problems during their stints in charge with two victims of heart complaints.

Though not the last of The Bootroom benchmark by which all who hold the manager’s post are measured he was certainly the last to be considered successful.

One thing the man widely acclaimed the best player to pull on a red shirt never achieved in the hotseat courtesy of UEFA’s ban on Football League clubs covering his entire spell at the helm was lifting the European Cup.

Though the number of trophies collected under Gerard Houllier’s reign may well be larger in number at six some of the four Rafael Benitez has won along with Champions League finals and semi-finals are the better gauge of progress and performance against the club’s peers.

People looking at Liverpool’s season as far as January tended to deem The Reds either lucky to be top for as long as they were or criticised for not having a better stranglehold over the field.

It is a stark contrast to Sir Alex Ferguson who even with things not going too well was expected to ensure his charges come good. The Old Trafford manager’s record means he and his sides are rarely written off.

Opinions and headlines remain just as negative with most of Wednesday’s back pages hosting at least one disapproving note carrying the baton handed to them from the weekend and Monday’s reports. Matters ballooned quickly as rumours about Rafa’s grip on his post being so tenuous that he could be looking for a new post either as early as tomorrow morning or at least following the trip to Middlesbrough seem to have swept around. Punters placing bets on both those eventualities forced two bookmakers to suspend trade on those particular flutters.

All on the day of a huge match it provided grist to the mill of countless hacks who rather than produce competent or necessarily cogent analysis prefer lazy judgments and stories designed to suggest one paper knows something its rivals do not. Unfortunately so many journalists even the usually good ones are happy to do little more than scratch at the surface and as a result fall short of fully serving their readers.

Take as an example a comment that Rafa would as he had told reporters over a number of days only talk about football in the build up to the Manchester City game. His stated desire to only concentrate on football as the columnists begged him to do just weeks earlier rather than get in a war of words with his board or a fellow manager was painted as a refusal to confirm, deny or quell speculation.

Good timing for all the media with Real Madrid the team many believe Benitez sees himself as destined to manage coming just 72 hours after the game.

The contract and others need to be sorted but is in the middle for drafting. Versions are likely to have been sent across The Atlantic Ocean and back a number of times. There may be provisions relating to any possible sale by the owners but the sticking points could just as easily be based more on linguistic and legal meanings than principles

Terms and conditions need not only be agreeable to all parties. They need to be enforceable.

Coverage is taking this course due to the time limits reporters had indicated expiring and online communities - far more immediate than a daily letters page - waste no time in poking a finger at just how much or more appropriately who little was known in the first place when the many confident predictions turn out to be exactly what they were in the first place - mere speculation.

Liverpool generate huge amounts of interest and for the benefit of future column inches be they in the immediate few days or slightly longer term things can be played out with endless speculation from a host of sources.

Then there the forums and message boards which provide not only a reaction but in some cases another story. They are also a measure publishers can not only count clicks by but price and sell precious advertising.

Up to 60 games a season for the most heavily supported clubs also do their bit.

When compared to Manchester United in almost every department of the field the Red Devils are superior or at worst level pegging when the generally accepted first choice options are put head to head.

However, when reserves below those first XIs are taken in to account resources in the human let alone financial sense are much deeper. Rio Ferdinand cost more than the entire backline Liverpool field no matter what the permutation. In fact the fee Leeds received in July 2002 is £5.36 million more than the estimated fee of all 11 defensive players who have made a single appearance for the club this term.

At the other end of the field Liverpool currently have one £20 million plus striker. United have three plus another attacking player who when he gets his inevitable if not imminent move to the Santiago Bernabeu will have a market value probably twice that sum if not more. Yet Liverpool outscored that same attack until early February and only trail the tally by three.

In midfield The Reds may have been fortunate to nurture a talent who making huge adjustments for the fistful of petrodollars Manchester City were prepared to offer for Kaka would need £50 million or more to draft in. Javier Mascherano cost just over a third of that basic estimate. United have more than treble that number of that worth in the same department.

The background climate and turmoil makes what Rafa Benitez has managed to do within the time he has had an even bigger achievement than may be obvious at first glance.

Owners nobody wants possess a club they never wanted for any altruistic reasons and which they now cannot afford.

An administrative war sees joint custodians at loggerheads with each other while they both fight an individual battle with the chief executive or manager respectively.

One particular owner may have made his peace with the manager and created an uneasy alliance. Even if they appear bedfellows that same person launched a number of lies and attacks post Athens when Rafa called to see the cards they were said to have been holding and found to be bluffing their hands. These incidents only ceased as part of a PR drive with fans.

Critics suggest Liverpool’s league position papered over the cracks for a long time this season.

Maybe they should consider that Rafa has not so much covered cracks as a huge number of chasms in the wall and somehow stopped the whole house from falling down around our ears.

Just like most of the road to Istanbul Liverpool have been punching above their weight for most of the campaign.

Being second now and finishing there or even third if Chelsea manage to get their act together but very close in terms of points to whoever leads the table would be an accurate reflection of the side’s true standing.

The knock-out blow administered to AC Milan may not have been delivered domestically yet but thanks to good guidance The Reds have worked their way up from prize fighter to genuine title contenders even if the shot does not come in 2008-09.

That other similarly impossible challenge for managers Newcastle have unwanted ownership, passionate fans who yearn to challenge but their heydays can largely only read about in history books.

There isn’t one Toon fan who wouldn’t want to swap places with Liverpool. Despite also holding a rich tradition and the advantage of Champions League revenue on top of other funds generated the Magpies now spend their seasons attempting to escape relegation dogfights not competing for major honours.

Unfortunately the fans have been complicit in their club lurching from crisis to crisis with protests and calls for the heads of various managers. The board appeased Sir John Hall’s ‘Geordie nation’ by obliging once the pressure got too much when the club needed stability.

Even Bobby Robson failed to escape the wrath and just as he was in the 1990s with England probably felt hounded out of a job.

The old regime threw in its hand allowing Mike Ashley to take charge once he had negotiated purchase of the Hall family’s holding and now few managers would take a job which should be amongst the most prestigious in the game.

Joe Kinnear has performed well but a manager without a top flight job in almost a decade and a post of any sort for four years would not have been the first choice for anything other than a fire-fighter rather than an appointment for the long term.

Rafael Benitez who has not only delivered progress season after season but secured trophies and has Liverpool on the cusp of being a genuine force in the league will be following that back and white patent in a time when there is no black and white just shades of grey.

Rafa is somehow managing the unmanageable club. If he was to leave for whatever reason the Reds’ ability to challenge would be set back. Those who may have called for it may feel like those Newcastle and England fans - only realise just what we had when he has gone.






Monday 3 January 2011

Liverpool FC's unlikley heroes

Four men who unwittingly played a huge role in Liverpool Football Club's history from 1893 onwards.

Herbie Arthur

Neither Anfield nor Goodison Park hosted the first Merseyside derby. That honour went to Bootle FC’s Hawthorne Road ground which staged the 1893 Liverpool Senior Cup final.

Strong sides would usually be fielded but Everton arranged a friendly with Dumbartonshire outfit Renton on the same day. Many reckoned the Blues, who had just finished third in the Football League, didn’t fancy risking their reputation so opted for a scratch XI while their first team took on the two-times Scottish Cup winners.

As befitted the antagonistic circumstances of the split which provided the city with two clubs events on the field were not without controversy. Liverpool triumphed courtesy of a Tom Wyllie strike though had a goal disallowed while Everton were denied a seemingly clear penalty in the final throws of the game.

Well before they had those calls waived away Everton had vehemently protested against a number of decisions by referee Herbie Arthur.

Winners medals minted by Bovril were the reward for each player. However, in order to ensure there would be no unrest the ceremonies were abandoned and the trophy only handed over at the beginning of the following season. Everton issued letters of complaint about the referee which the county FA rejected instead issuing the Goodison side with a warning about their conduct.


Jose Maria Garcia-Aranda

As those Everton players discovered arguing with an official is often pointless. They rarely change their minds. However, it didn’t take outraged Liverpool players crowding Spanish referee Jose Maria Garcia-Aranda to alter his apparent decision to give Roma a penalty when Markus Babbel clearly handled inside the area ten minutes from time in a UEFA Cup tie during February 2001.

The Reds held a 2-0 advantage from the opening leg in Italy. But with Michael Owen having missed a penalty and Urugyan Gianni Guigou curling the ball in from 25 yards were clinging to the aggregate lead.

Liverpool were under huge pressure with extra-time promising more of the same had the visitors not grabbed a third before the whistle. Even the Kop seemed to play no part in the subsequent signalling a corner. Senor Garcia-Arnanda later said he had never given a penalty. Liverpool defended the flag kick, clung to their advantage and went on to lift the trophy after a thrilling golden goal win over CD Alaves.


Les Massie

Scotsmen have played pivotal roles in Liverpool’s history but perhaps the most crucial, Bill Shankly, had a little help from an Aberdeen born forward under his charge. Though not one who turned out in a red shirt.

In late November 1959 less than a fortnight after Phil Taylor decided managing the club was an anxiety he could no longer sustain Liverpool travelled to Huddersfield Town. The game was decided by a single goal scored after Roger Hunt, covering at right-half while Dick White had a head wound stitched, failed to clear a cross. Les Massie was on hand to beat Bert Slater.

It was Shankly’s last game at the Terrier’s helm. Having already identified him as the prime target for the Anfield post Liverpool’s board saw fit to redouble their efforts. Shanks’ services were secured 72 hours later.

Don Revie

During the mid-1960s and early 1970s Don Revie guided possibly the most gifted but also sometimes niggling and brutal group of players any club had assembled. One match at Goodison Park had to be temporarily suspended when Everton skipper Derek Temple was laid out and a brawl threatened to ensue.

‘Dirty Leeds’ was a hackneyed but often appropriate epithet to carry. Yet at the same time Revie turned under performers into high achievers, talent spotted potential in the lower leagues and nurtured some exceptional youngsters.
He had taken a club close to bankruptcy and teetering on relegation to the third tier to one holding genuine hopes of winning the European Cup. His techniques were revolutionary. Though domestically Leeds won just two league titles, one League Cup and a sole FA Cup.

In Europe they lifted the Fairs Cup twice. But they could have achieved so much more had a belief that skill and flair would have been enough. Five times they finished runners-up in the title race and were beaten cup finalists on three occasions. Liverpool were principal, though far from sole, beneficiaries of that desire to win at all costs including an historic debut cup win in 1965.



Sweeping the dust away



Tuesday 9 March 2010

Anfield's knotted tendrils

Any supporter deciding to review Monday evening’s match during the reruns LFCTV are obliged to provide will join those present at the DW Stadium in witnessing possibly the worst performance of what has been a poor season.

Comparisons are inevitably made with the same stage last term when Liverpool were bouncing not just the Premier League makeweights but the likes of Manchester United and Real Madrid out of sight.

At that time Liverpool’s big guns, the world class stars, were virtually flawless and dragged the lesser lights.

Though it wasn’t just about the artisans amongst the so called journeymen.

The older more experienced players were assisting those of more tender years to grow up as professionals. But they were able to do so at a steady pace.

Now some are showing signs of wear and tear both physically and mentally after providing not just support to the headline acts but being required - for a number of reasons - to be a mainstay.

A very different Liverpool Football Club is currently on display and those big time players are pulling up just as short as the lesser stars, whipping boys and youngsters.

In a complete contrast to last term possibly dragging them down.

Without the same technical ability to rely on their struggle is intensified. Citing the departure of Xabi Alonso - as good a player as he is - doesn’t explain the malaise.

An unusually scathing Rafael Benitez offered post-match comments not even the official channels can spin - well not much.

All the hallmarks of teams he has produced since becoming a manager including squads of far worse quality of those currently at Anfield and elsewhere appear missing.

Apart from flashes a lack of playing discipline rather than behavioural standards seemed left somewhere on the Melwood training grounds. Just a few basics such seemingly relied on by a team desperate not to make an error and flagging when an early goal isn‘t found.

The problems within the club are many fold. Work in the long and short term will be need to be carried out to rectify them. Gathering the tendrils and taking a look identifies that many are entwined and will get worse as long as the public face - that displayed on the pitch is inevitably where the focus remains - unravels.

A business literally based on results leaves no other option but so long as it does other issues are, if not masked, then certainly pushed to the background.

Friday 19 February 2010

Popping centenary balloons

Old Trafford celebrates its centenary today. However, little of the dewy eyed nostalgia is focusing on the first game held at the stadium. Liverpool were the visitors and given that the Reds wrecked the house warming there seems every reason to suspect antipathy between the sides has some history.

Below is a match report from the game - not one gathered first hand via attendance.




19 February 1910                                 Division One


Manchester United 3                                       Liverpool 4
Turnbull                                                          Goddard (2)
Homer                                                            Stewart (2)
Wall



Manchester United and before their name change Newton Heath had never enjoyed the finest of venues. Their first home North Road and subsequent dwelling Bank Street located just a few hundred yards away had both suffered from terrible surfaces which no amount of tending could ever fix. They had been almost marsh like at times and at the latter venue there was also fumes from neighbouring factories to contend with.

In 1902 the club was facing bankruptcy. Their ground closed by bailiffs they were struggling to continue only getting through week to week through various fund raisers.

One of the many ideas was to charge fans to see 'Micheal The Bank Street Canary' sing but the bird in question could not sing. It  and was in fact a goose which wasn't seen again following one Christmas during the 1890s.

Rescue came via another animal and a local brewing magnate John Davies who actually wanted to buy the club captain’s prized St Bernard dog for his daughter after it escaped from an event designed to boost club coffers but was instead induced to pump money into the club and ultimately purchase it which cleared their debts.

The club went through many changes - not just its name but also its playing colours which changed from yellow and green halves to red with white shorts.

There was a bigger modification to the club as Davies resolved to build a new stadium on a plot of land specifically bought for the purpose in the Trafford area outside Manchester.

It took time to acquire the land and to sort out proposals for the arena which aimed to accommodate 100,000 fans. The plans were revised when it became clear that the finances would not be in place. Renowned architect Archibald Leith was able to revise the plans with 60,000 spaces now accommodated for fans. Work ended at the end of 1909 though it took a few more months before it was considered ready.

Liverpool were to be the first guests at Old Trafford as the ground became known. Somewhere between 45,000 and 50,000 fans were said to have been recorded as present through the gates arriving in all manner of contraptions as well as foot.

Trams the more traditional method of transportation to football matches were unable to cope with the numbers and ground to a halt. 5,000 fans were said to have gained entry without paying due to the sheer numbers who forced themselves through turnstiles. Some also sneaked through unfinished features such as window fanlights and massed on the terraces.

The Sporting Chronicle described the venue as: "the most handsomest, the most spacious and the most remarkable arena I have ever seen. As a football ground it is unrivalled in the world, it is an honour to Manchester and the home of a team who can do wonders when they are so disposed." Most of the ground was uncovered so open to the elements with an admission price of six old pence.

The same journalist who waxed so lyrical about his surroundings possibly was most likely equally taken by the home side’s start as within 15 minutes the home side were 2-0 ahead. They also won the toss. Sandy Turnbull and Tom Homer securing an advantage which was held to the break. Turnbull found the net with a header after Dick Duckworth dropped a free-kick just 10 yards from goal.

Homer turned in a shot after Sam Hardy could only parry a Harold Halse shot. Everything seemed in place for the stadium to be inaugurated in just the right way for the home contingent as Liverpool could only muster sporadic attacks.

Little may have been achieved but the visitors kept their white shirts flowing towards the United goal in their honest efforts to get back into the game. They were frustrated by offside decisions after burst down each flanks were spoiled by players in the centre simply not holding their runs.

Charlie Roberts held the prolific Jack Parkinson in check for a long time but seemed to let his concentration lapse. Sam Blott suddenly found his hands were full and when a handful of forwards and half-backs combined in midfield Arthur Goddard pulled one back. It stayed 2-1 until the break.

Just after the players resumed their conflict but United held on to the slender lead which they actually increased with 20 minutes remaining during another good spell. George Wall managing to beat Hardy after he cut in from the left then shot low and hard in to the corner of goal.

Goddard restored some more pride soon after as Liverpool began to quickly reassert themselves. They were regularly outwitting as well as outpacing the United defence but there still seemed little prospect of the visitors so much as gaining a point as most expected United to get an instruction to see the game out.

James Ernest Mangnall who gained the job after his effective predecessors Harry Stafford and James West were found guilty of making illegal payments to players soon after joining the club’s takeover may well have given that direction but James Stewart levelled then with the home side shell shocked grabbed a winner.

Manchester United: Moger, Stacey, Hayes, Duckworth, Roberts, Blott, Meredith, Halse, Turnbull, Wall

Liverpool: Hardy, Chorlton, Rogers, Robinson, Harrop, Bradley, Goddard, Stewart, Parkinson, Orr, McDonald

Wednesday 17 February 2010

Do you remember your first time?

A 1-1 home draw against second tier opposition would not, indeed probably should not, live too long in the memory. But not for a then 12 year old boy quite literally on a pilgrimage to The Kop.

On 22 November 1983 Liverpool took on Fulham in a League Cup replay.

With a very different climate surrounding the game then it was the type of game parents were relaxed about allowing their young to cut some football teeth on.

At least so long as advice about going to close to the front was followed.

The crowd was a relatively meagre 15,783. Even The Kop, as was to be found in a very painful way involving the folly of not standing pitch side of a crush barrier at a league game some months later, was more sparse than usual.

As a spectacle the game was fairly scrappy but drinking in the atmosphere albeit muted, chanting and seeing the likes of Bruce Grobbelaar, Graeme Souness, Phil Neal, Ian Rush and especially Kenny Dalglish in the flesh outweighed any lack of flair.

Except for Dalglish netting from short distance memories of the game are few. In fact the goal mirrored events before us. The build up is lost to any effective recall except that the build up came down the Liverpool left - probably.

But that didn’t matter King Kenny had provided something any first match would be complete with - a goal from one of his sainted boots - and one witnessed without a Match of the Day camera intervening between the viewers eyes and the scene.

There was disappointment in a late penalty award and Kevin Lock equalising to take the tie to a third game at Craven Cottage which Liverpool won in extra-time.

More than anything else it’s the sights and sounds in and around the ground which still linger.

Outside the single most striking was The Kop. Approached from Oakfield Road and lit up like a beacon.

Closer in a steep bank was visible with bodies seeming to surge up the steps like ants.

Just before the ground came the smell of onions hit the nostrils. They would accompany hot-dogs and burgers on offer to anyone with a hunger for that type of food or perhaps a desire to run the gauntlet of a stomach bug - ask yourself where a man operating a small unit with a hotplate run on butane gas canisters (a) goes to the toilet and (b) how he washes his hands if he does so.

Golden goal ticket and programme sellers punctuated the air with calls to purchase their wares.

Once in the final few steps of my own journey were an impatient clamber before the scene which had greeted millions of fans or just over 90 years met my own eyes - the lush Anfield turf. Inside there were no men with rolled up copies of the Echo just piss running down the terraces as the excesses of pre-match refreshment made its inevitable way out of the body.

Compared to the Premiership era it may feel like football’s dark ages but in truth it was a golden age. There was something special about the old Kop terrace and those who stood there.

Even though it has been has been demolished for 16 years there remains a residual spirit of what Bill Shankly termed a twelfth man. Thousands of people thinking, acting and supporting as one mind and voice.

Reduced in its powers maybe but nonetheless but still backing its team and its manager.