Gurroles: 2015-2016 season

3-5-2?

30th July, 2015

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Well, we drew 1 – 1 with Aston Villa in a friendly at Bescot, following this up with a 2 – 0 loss against Tony Pulis’ Baggies (apparently trying out a 3 – 5 – 2 formation). Dean Smith has gone on record as saying he is pleased with the way the team performed in this latter game. It is, of course what I’d expect a manager to be saying in public at this stage where everything is, once again to win– and, not being at the game I’m properly willing to give the necessary credit. WBA being Premiership opposition – in addition to being a Tony Pulis team – always meant they would be hard to match.

This early Thursday afternoon as I type this I discover our “young saddlers” respectably beat (very local) Chasetown F.C. Now with the greatest of respect to the Scholars, we should be starting to win some of these games now, friendless or not, but again games have to be won – so take my hat off to the team.

Our final pre-season game is at Luton Town on Saturday … then the rough stuff begins. The reality, so I hope the feel-good, enthusiastic just-what-fans-need-to-hear stories of high levels of fitness, camaraderie and confidence get borne out once the proper whistles start to blow. Self-praise is no flattery after all.

Channel 4 deserve credit for the superb way they have shown the Tour de France, not only highlights but the whole live stages in gruelling glory. Team Sky take the plaudits for stage wins, team performance and the ultimate yellow jersey winner Chris Froome. Unfortunately Froome in particular has been dogged by very public media harpoons about drug taking and spectator fury. God knows the watchers come awfully – intimidatingly – close to the riders throughout the race, but Froome has been spit upon and had urine thrown over him. Personally I realise that it will take some time for the stigma and harm done to the sport by the once-mighty Lance Armstrong – and his lack of realisation, despite an apology – that he was doing serious wrong to the sport and everyone involved. The first ever Tour de France was ridden in 1903; this year there were one hundred and sixty starters – some of them specialist sprinters or mountain climbers, but the overall win goes to the one with the lowest overall time across rigorous conditions, hairpin, climbing corners, cobbled roads and a final day that laps the roads of Paris.

Originally dominated by French ,then European riders this year has many more decent and outstanding riders form Peru, Australia – and gold old Britain (not forgetting Mark Cavendish from the Isle of Man!).

Down in the one-time Olympic stadium the Sainsbury’s Anniversary Games have been going on: Great come-back from having a child from Jessica Ennis-Hill and unexpectedly brilliant performance from Usain Bolt in – inevitably perhaps – wet conditions. Athletics looks very good on TV at the moment.

After some serious legal and somewhat political wrangling West Ham will be moving from Their current Boleyn Ground (a.k.a. Upton park) to this enormous venue. Definitely sad for the actual local teams (Leyton Orient I think) who will be overshadowed by at least the physical presence of the ground. But I have to think that the tax payers money is going to a good cause, on one hand; while also wondering if we will get any rebates. Hmm, give me a few moments on that to chexk if those were pigs flying past the upstairs window.

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Games

Reserved? Walsall Senior Cup Final.

I have never actually been to a Saddlers Reserve team game. They actually play their home fixtures at Chasetown Football Club, behind Chasewater – and not so far away.

But they managed to get to the final of the Walsall Senior Cup and the game was on Monday night … and what else would I be doing on a Monday night*?

So, expecting a small crowd (maybe a hundred or so; mainly relatives and friends) I was amazed that the match day car park was full and beyond. Entrance was limited to one gate and fans mixed in the Main Stand (where my “season ticket seat” has been his season. Indeed I found myself queueing behind a lady with a child of between two and four (at a guess) and the lady’s parents (or in-laws?). She was the spouse of one of the Chasetown players and the big pushchair had to be taken through a different gate. I wormed my way around the – surprise, surprise four-hundred-and-eighty something people and ensconced myself in “my” seat.

Reserve games are so different: smaller crowds, no chanting, and spectators can drink alcohol at the windows of the Savoy Lounge. This quite surprised me: the legislation around League games is that nobody can be observed from the pitch, or pitch-side drinking alcohol; stewards will draw the curtains or shuffle you away from the windows.

The opponents/ Ironically the aforementioned Chasetown. They have changed their manager (after looking like being relegated from the Evo-Stik league) and are playing, according to one of their friendly fans as well as ever.

When the teams come out there is an immediate difference: the Walsall players look young (they are) while the Scholars body language is solid and assertive, no-nonsense and, frankly, intimidating.

But some of our players have actually played games in the first team (James Baxendale drooped from firstteam squad had apparently volunteered for reserve team duty; Reece Flanagan, Rico Henry – an excellent fast-attacking full back, Amadou Bakayoko, and  Jordan Murphy). The game kicks off and is energetic, Chasetown playing with energy and bustle: a good, accurate passing game. Walsall’s game matches it but has some fine jinking runs from the likes of Baxendale (who, at least  can never be faulted for his enthusiasm) and henry.

Even at half time. Second half and Henry squirms away down the left and feeds a ball into the path of Jordan Murphy who, without any fuss tucks it away. That’s it then, all set for a win!

Not so. The Chasetown players, to their credit stayed on task and perhaps a little more worldly wise than the Saddlers lads began to pester the referee (who generally had a good, calm game), especially one Colin Brown. He was exceedingly persistent!

Eventually he won – and scored a penalty. Chasetown went on to score another two. So, er, that’s it then?

Again, not so. With Chasetown seeming to be either a0 running out of steam or b) trying to slow the game down, Walsall came back with a delightful goal. A splendid Rico Henry free kick was met by the head of Jordan Murphy who simply re-directed it into the net. As smooth a goal as I have seen in many a year. Then Henry himself bursting through jabbed a shot into the net.

Unsure I had to ask: straight to penalties or extra time?

Extra time. Before kick-off, feeling the cold I tried to find a cup of coffee. The kiosks were all closed: poor planning!

… and the rain came down. Looking up, seeing it against the floodlights it looked solid, like snow. And it went colder still.

Pretty even game from then on, but Bakayoko forced the ball into the net and, thanks to his rather pantomime over-celebration got yellow-carded.

Was it worth the three pounds to go? A couple of nights later (as I write this) I am glad that I did, but, shivering in my seat on the night I wasn’t nearly so sure.

Reserves win a trophy and my second cup-final of the season. Big smiles!

In the Championship once-almost-bankrupt Bournemouth (for so long the stereotypical retirement home cliché of the nation) are – if they do not lose to Charlton by twenty goals in their last match – promoted to the Premier League. Amazing and inspirational. Small teams with big hearts can do the apparently impossible.

Terrible news from Nepal is that an earthquake has caused the deaths of almost four thousand people (tourists, climbers and locals). The whole country, from the capital Kathmandu to the climbers from base camp upwards on the slopes of Mount Everest, has been affected – seriously!  Film of this and the hustings for the general Election fill the TV news and papers.

We are reacting as quickly as we can, sending aid and personnel to help the search and rescue efforts. I wonder, though idly, whether there is some way we could send our armed forces, helicopters and equipment out there: surely a realistic training exercise in what amount to battle front conditions? And it is widely recognised that our troops have levels of expertise needed for such situations … but, like I said idle speculation.

  • I found out some days later that, in going to the game I had missed the second part of “safe House” on ITV. Starring Christopher Ecclestone, the first part of this was gripping and well-acted. ITV player anyone?
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