Saturday 11 February 2012

A History of Awfulness

For most people, the English Football League ends at the Premiership. Academically, they may know of the Championship, and have a dim awareness of a couple of leagues beyond, particularly around FA Cup time, when some half-forgotten name from the past is drawn against one of the giants. Few know of anything beyond the Conference, at which point the national system is discarded in favour of regional leagues. Members of the top eleven tiers (of which the Conference is fifth) are eligible to play in the FA Cup.
And yet the league system goes beyond this. From their lofty perch atop the Premiership, Manchester City look down on twenty-four levels, nearly five hundred divisions, around seven thousand teams and hundreds of thousands of players, staff, youths, etc. Right at the bottom of this pyramid is the Gray Hooper Holt Mid Sussex Division Eleven, the only division in Tier 24 (A true pedant with too much time on his hands, i.e. me, would point out that technically, it is in Tier 23, but as the winners of the Gray Hooper Holt Mid Sussex Premier League, which is technically at Tier 11, get promoted to another Tier 11 division, in practice all the divisions are a tier lower than their nominal position). Right at the bottom of this division, at time of writing, are a team called Scaynes Hill III. Scaynes III are, as a result, the worst team in the English League by league position. In the unlikely event of a Russian oligarch or Arab princeling deciding to purchase the club and invest millions into it, he had better be in it for the long haul, as even with steady promotion, it would take decades for the club to reach the Premiership.
Statistics and information on the Mid Sussex eleventh division are understandably thin on the ground. The current leaders are Ridgewood, though it would appear that AFC Haywards are on a run of form, winning most of their matches by double figures, including a 20-0 drubbing. On the off chance one finds a bookmakers willing to take a bet on such matters, a punt on AFC Haywards to win promotion to the Mid Sussex tenth division might be a good move. The likelihood, of course, is that at these depths, putting eleven men on a pitch is an achievement in itself, and crazy results are as much a product of a difference in quantity of players rather than quality.
The above was illustrated in a tragicomic incident in the now defunct Mining League Division One in 2010. In the hierarchy of leagues, the Mining League Division One was a Tier 13 division based in Cornwall. Newly promoted Madron faced a mass exodus, as any team who punches above their weight has to deal with. In addition, the manager left during the summer, throwing the team into chaos. This led to an unfortunate run of form that saw them concede 227 goals in eleven games and score only twice, culminating in a 55-0 defeat to Illogan RBL Reserves. Only seven Madron players bothered to show up, and the team found themselves without a goalkeeper. Of course, these results are only possible where there is a huge disparity between teams, something that league tier systems are designed to reduce. No such limits apply in international tournaments.

In 2001, Australia faced up against Tonga and American Samoa in qualifiers for the 2002 World Cup. On April 9th, the Aussies demolished Tonga 22-0, setting a record for an international match. Two days later came the turn of American Samoa. In an area replete with minnows, the Samoans were the most minute of all, placing bottom in FIFA's ranking system. In addition, much of their team was blocked from travelling to Australia because of passport problems, though Australia left many of their senior team out. Everyone knew it was going to be a rout, but the scale was astonishing. In the 90 minutes between kickoff and when referee Ronan Leaustic put the Samoans out of their misery, Australia managed to put 31 goals past them without reply. One player, Archie Thompson, scored 13 goals, setting an individual record in an international game. Within the space of three days, Australia had twice broken the world scoring record for international matches. The disparity between Australia and New Zealand on one hand, and the Pacific Islands on the other, was a major factor in the Aussies' decision to join the Asian Confederation in 2006.


Prior to the introduction of preliminary rounds into Cup games, such results were also possible in domestic games. On 12 September 1885 in Dundee, Dundee Harp were playing in the first round of the Scottish Cup against Aberdeen Rovers. The evident disparity between the teams meant that the Dundonians flattened their opposition 35-0, the highest senior result recorded up till that point. So high was the scoreline that the referee was unable to keep track, and reckoned the score at 37-0. However, a tally by Dundee players of their individual goals put it at a more modest 35-0, which they insisted be recognised as the score, a decision they would soon regret.
In the aftermath of the match an Irish player, Tom O'Kane, treated his teammates to a meal and drinking session in the Dundee Arms hotel. Like many teams of the time, Dundee Harp had been formed as a club for Irishmen, and O'Kane had moved there during the summer from nearby Arbroath. Legend has it that, in the spirit of mischief, O'Kane persuaded his club to send a telegram to Arbroath boasting of Harp's record-shattering achievement. If true, this backfired badly, for, on the same day, eighteen miles away, Arbroath had gone one better against Bon Accord in another Scottish Cup first round game.
By rights, Bon Accord should never have been in the Cup. The club's real name was Orion, and due to a mix-up, they had been invited to compete. Unfortunately, the invite, which was meant for Orion Football Club, was instead sent to Orion Cricket club. At the time, anyone could enter a team into the Scottish Cup, and the cricketers, whether out of stubbornness or a belief that seeing as both sports involved a ball and eleven players it couldn't be too hard, gamely decided to compete. The name Bon Accord was adopted after a Scottish phrase from the storming of Aberdeen Castle in the fourteenth century. Forty-five minutes and fifteen goals later, several players reconsidered, possibly after realising that this was not in fact a cricket game. Only seven players returned to the field for the second half. By the time the final whistle blew Arbroath had won 36-0. Only the heroic efforts of referee Dave Stormont, who made extremely creative efforts to disallow several additional Arbroath goals in order to mitigate the humiliation visited upon Bon Accord, prevented the margin of victory going into the forties. Diehard Arbroath fans would suggest that the team were hampered by the lack of goal nets, which both made goals harder to verify and made recovery of the ball a longer process. The ball went between Bon Accord's goals at least forty-one times, but 36-0 is the accepted result.
In a club that hasn't exactly set the world alight before or since, Arbroath's margin of victory has been a major point of pride. The record stood for over a century. It survived a narrow scare in 2001 following a 41-0 victory in Romania, but the Guinness Book of Records held that seeing as said match was not in a professional league, it could not be counted, which was fortunate as Arbroath had just begun a major attempt to cash in on their piece of sporting history. However, all records eventually fall, and so it was that, on 31st October 2002, Arbroath's record was shattered in spectacular style in the most unlikely of places.
Stade Olypique de L'Emyrne Antananarivo (SOE) were, at the time, Madagascar's reigning champions. However, due to a disputed penalty decision in the previous match, they were going to lose that particular crown to arch-rivals AS Adema, the team they would face on that fateful day. As can be imagined, SOE were out to make a statement, which they duly did over the course of ninety of the most amazing minutes the sport has ever known. Calmly, methodically, and precisely, SOE sent 149 goals between their own posts by way of protest. As possession returns to the team who conceded the goal, regardless of whether or not it was an own goal, after each kickoff SOE simply ran the ball back to their own goal and over the line, meaning they finished the match with nearly 100% possession and the biggest margin of defeat in history. As can be imagined, a riot very nearly broke out among disbelieving fans.


Historical it may have been, but the Madagascan Football Federation did not see it that way. SOE's manager, Zaka Be, received a four year suspension for bringing the game into disrepute, and a number of players received varying suspensions too. Still, it speaks volumes about the discipline of the team that they could commit collective sporting suicide in such a manner.
And so, should you be unfortunate enough to find yourself on the wrong end of a football score that looks more like a cricketing one, take comfort from the fact that you are a long way from a new record.
Greg Bowler once tried and failed to sign up for Bon Accord. He is currently applying for citizenship of American Samoa

Wednesday 8 February 2012

Time for a Kidney transplant

Sunday past saw Ireland lose to a pretty good Welsh side in their first game of this year’s Six Nations tournament. The score line of 21 -23 suggests that this was a close match in which two teams that were almost evenly matched went hammer and nails at each other with one piece of brilliance or one decision deciding who emerged as victors. To believe that is a fallacy.


Ireland were, in effect, blown off the park by a Welsh side that showed more dynamism, more heart, more guts and much more of tactical nous. The media and public at large have been crying about the injustice of the decisions made by referee Wayne Barnes, most obviously when he showed a yellow card to Stephen Ferris and Bradley Davies for what commentators have taken to calling a “Tip” tackle, despite both incidents being radically different in both their severity and malice. Let’s just get this out of the way, Davies should have been sent off and Ferris shouldn’t have been even penalised. But referees rule on what they see, not what the public want to see, and when a referee is so badly advised as Barnes was at the weekend by touchjudge Dave Pearson then there will always be an outcry. Barnes ruled on what he saw of Ferris’s tackle, ruled it illegal and dished out the mandatory yellow for that type of offence. I am 100% certain had Barnes seen the Davies tackle then the Cardiff Blues man would have seen red. But these issues mask the real problem for Ireland and that is under Declan Kidney this team is grossly underperforming on the Test stage.
Ireland’s record since winning the Grand Slam is appalling, pure and simple. The record reads – played: 31, Won: 16, Lost: 15 Drawn: 1,so a record that is slightly better than 50% isn’t great but it’s not too bad, but if you then strip out the games against tier two countries like Samoa, Fiji, Italy, Canada and the United States the record is worse. Against the top nations since that famous day in Cardiff in 2009 Ireland have played 21 games and won just 6. That is a truly shocking return for what many people would say is the most talented and best prepared team we’ve ever had. It’s plain and simple; this Ireland team is no longer a top class international test rugby side. The reason for this in my opinion lies squarely at the feet of Declan Kidney.
Kidney has many virtues as a coach, he is renowned for his man management and motivational skills, he also has the wisdom to surround himself with top class coaches and back up personnel. What he lacks though, is an appreciation for the tactical side of the game. On Sunday it was baffling how many times Irish players kicked the ball, the most obvious being when Conor Murray kicked out on the full after the forwards had won a turnover and should have been looking to run or pass the ball and catch the Welsh defence cold. It was a stunning mistake to make, but one which typifies how this Ireland side plays. They are conservative, cautious and unadventurous. What Murray did though, was in my mind, exactly what the coach would have wanted – he kicked, that it went out on the full was unfortunate and costly.  Tactically Kidney got it atrociously wrong at the weekend. The gameplan was the exact same as the one which had failed miserably at the World Cup against the same opposition except with a different out half. Any fool could see that Wales couldn’t believe their luck when Ireland perpetually and aimlessly kicked the ball back to them. The definition of insanity is repeating the same thing over and over again and expecting a different outcome. There is a real issue here and that is that Ireland are tactically ill advised by their head coach. What’s worse is that Kidney has proved that he is incapable of watching a game unfold, incapable of reading how it is going and incapable of making changes. Compare this to Leinster coach Joe Schmidt, if Leinster aren’t going well as has been the case in many games, Schmidt gets them into the dressing room at half time, knows exactly the changes that need making, personnel, tactical or otherwise and more often than not the team will emerge from the break a different beast. Witness the Heineken Cup Final 2011, he hauled of Kevin McLaughlin and brought on Shane Jennings which had the result of Northampton no longer ruling at the breakdown, that is the most obvious case but there are numerous other instances I could list where the coach has analysed trends and patters in a game and then made the necessary changes in order to change the flow of a game. Kidney’s plan B is to merely change his fly half with the instruction to do the same as the other lad but better.


Another area where Kidney has continually failed is to get the best out of a very talented backline. Since he took over in 2008 we have been subjected to turgid and feeble back play from players who when with their provinces regularly create and score tries in abundance. Alan Gaffney, the former backline coach, is now gone but he’s not been replaced. Les Kiss, the defensive coach, had now taken over offensive duties in addition to his primary role. But the suspicion is that no matter how talented a coach takes over as backs coach the Kidney philosophy of conservatism would win out. Compare the Irish backs to their welsh counterparts at the weekend, man for man we should have been at least on par, yet we made the welsh look like the Harlem Globetrotters
So here we are, we play World Cup finalists and Six Nations favourites France on Saturday in Paris. Our record there is abysmal. We have a team which seems to have no plan but to kick the ball back to the opposition, a team whose backs are now firmly against the wall and I fully expect them to come out fighting in another grand heroic failure that Irish sport does so well. Ireland will lose and the only good thing to come from it will be that we should be one step closer to getting a new head coach. Sad, but that’s where we are.


PS. When will RTE ever grow up and stop focusing the camera on Ronan O’Gara if Johnny Sexton misses a kick or vice versa. It’s a crass, unfair and childish way for a national broadcaster to behave. It does a disservice to two great Irish players, serves no one good and someone needs to tell them that these two guys are actually teammates.

Ross McGuinness
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