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The Game That Never Happened
Thursday, 1 May 2014
Wednesday, 30 April 2014
Summer Soccer: Tell 'im e's dreamin'
And then there's this, by Ian Warden from the Canberra Times, 20 July 1987. It's interesting because it shows how a number of aspects of the game and attitudes around it have changed. Interesting also that that some entrenched attitudes remain.
Notably this is written just before the game moved to summer. "It'll never work" or words to that effect claims Warren. Maybe it didn't.AMONG THE MANY enormous problems faced by Australian soccer in its (probably hopeless) struggle for increased and enduring popularity is that the spectacle of the game itself does little to recruit participants and fans. The televising of Australian soccer probably does the game more harm than good while the televising of, say, basketball or of rugby league is a form of living advertising for the game.
Every Sunday the brave SBS-28 network broadcasts a whole match from Australia's West End Soccer League, boasting in its publicity material that this broadcast offers "the creme of local soccer". Bravely, I sat down to watch a match (4.30pm, July 12) between Sydney Olympic and SouthMelbourne.
Soccer referees have busy aftenoons these days and this was a busy afternoon for a referee rejoicing in thename of Bill Monteverde. Mr Monteverde's whistle regularly pierced the aternoon air like the insistent mating call of some monosyllabic bird of preyas infringement followed infringeent. Once in a while a little soccer interrupted the flow of fouling.
I was at a State Bank soccer league match a few Sundays ago in which one hyperactive defender was always urging his team mates to "Bite him!Bite him!" whenever an opponent advanced goalwards with the ball. This was, I fancy, an instruction to tackle the player rather than hang back and wait for him to actually do something with the ball in his possession.
There was a great deal of "biting" in the match offered by SBS. After a short spasm of actual soccer someone wouldbe writhing on the ground like a postman chewed by a bull terrier, clutching the ankles and femurs "bitten" in the tackle. Trainers were always on the field, administering the equivalent oftetanus injections to their fallen warriors.
"He's been in the wars," the panel ofcommentators (which included Johny Warren, Les Murray and an Englishperson doing an imitation of the commentators on BBC and ITV soccer programs) commented as someone who had been repeatedly "bitten" bit the turf again. Mr Monteverde, like most modern referees so used to and hardened by the spitefulness of the modern game that it would have taken an on-field murder to get him to send anyone off, showed five biters the yelow card, a trifling punishment fortheir crime of making the game unwatchably dreary.
During half-time the articulate LesMurray interviewed two soccer administrators on the subject of playing soccer fixtures in summer and in the evenings. One of them thought that this would be a great idea since it would allow "families" to come to the match after a day at the beach.
It is typical of Australian soccer administrators, blinded by their love of the game, that they would even dreamthat Australian soccer is a family entertainment. They were speaking after 45 minutes of tripping, kicking, writhing, hard lying to the referee, shirt pulling and swearing. I have no special gifts as a lip-reader but even I was able to decipher some of the terrible things Sydney Olympic manager Eddie "chop him down" Thomson was shouting at the long suffering Monteverde.
Monday, 28 April 2014
'I wouldn't like to see that'
The brief rise and inevitable fall of the Bulldogs
John Weldon wrote this piece for the Age in 1998. It's from a different time and speaks to a sentiment that's missing across all of our top-line professional sports today. And poor deluded John thought his Bulldogs were on the verge of a great era. Oh well.
I’ve been a Bulldogs fan since the late
seventies. I watched them from the terraces at the Western Oval through various
combinations of wind, hail and rain, and never once were they in any danger of
tasting real success. Sure there was the odd finals campaign, but nothing which
promised a future. That is until the appointment of Terry Wallace as coach, two
seasons ago. He has brought levels of skill, endeavour and self-belief to the
club the likes of which I have never seen before. He has the Doggies looking
like winners, and I’m not sure if I like that.
I can’t truly enjoy the current run of
success because I’m not used to it, and I don’t trust it. It’s hard to shake
off that old feeling that it’s never too late to lose, (see last year’s
preliminary final as proof of this). To make it that far last season and to
fail so miserably was heart breaking, and as each victory takes the team closer
to September glory I become more and more apprehensive. I worry about them like
a parent whose child is ambitious and over-reaching, and like a parent I will
feel their pain more deeply than they do, if they fail.
At times like this I wonder why I chose, as
a boy, to follow such a troubled team. When I took an interest in football in
my early teens, as a recent pommy migrant, teams such as Carlton, Hawthorn and
Essendon were playing magnificent, awe inspiring football.
My first match was a Hawthorn vs. Footscray
game at the Western oval in 1979. The dogs were hammered, but somehow they
wormed their way into my soul. Even attendance at that years grand final, a
stirring stoush between Carlton and Collingwood, couldn’t sway my heart, it was
already beating red white and blue. Even before I understood what the game was
about I understood what the Bulldogs were about. The crowd was full of pommies,
wogs, paddies and others like me; I felt at home.
A fellow fan once said to me, “You don’t
choose to barrack for Footscray, you’re geographically marooned out there. You
have no choice.” This seems to be true, as all my friends from the St. Albans
days, who barracked for the flashy teams of the eighties, have drifted back to
the Bulldogs as they’ve grown older. Maybe it’s the fact that the other teams
always hated coming over to our side of town. Somehow neither our ground nor
our team were good enough in their eyes. As you become older you become more
aware of that stigma, and you make a choice either to retreat from it or to
wear it with pride every weekend at the game.
This most unfashionable of clubs now has
over 20,000 members and is therefore guaranteed to survive, and I love that,
but I resent the Johnny-come-lately’s in their brand new jumpers who stand in
front of me in the outer. It’s not that I am afraid of change, I’m petrified of
it. I find myself on the wrong side of thirty, wondering if the Bulldogs I
supported will disappear forever. Will the newly won young fans of today turn
out to be the self-satisfied Carltonesque fans of tomorrow? What will they know
of standing on the sodden terraces at the Geelong Rd. end watching Brereton,
Plugger and others carve up the hapless Bulldog defences of yesteryear?
Trooping out to the game week after week
only to see your team destroyed, or almost make it, or nearly get it right,
teaches a youth how to lose with grace. A win was a bonus. We were satisfied if
we saw one great baulk from Douggie, a thumping tackle from Libba or a speccy
from Chris. We were happy simply to be able to watch our team play. Perhaps
winning is still too new a feeling. It’s hard for old timers like me to come to
terms with
Strangely we revelled in the hellish
conditions. The colder it got, the harder it rained and the more purplish and
numb our extremities became the more we enjoyed ourselves. Success and the
possibility of a premiership cannot replace that camaraderie.
The joy of the terraces at that glorious
final-game-ever at the Whitten oval against West Coast, when the sky seemed to
boil directly above the ground and bitter winds drove inch after inch of
freezing rain into our faces. We collectively booed the poor fools who tried to
raise umbrellas as we watched our boys play as true Scraggers, possibly for the
last time, grinding the greatest of all Johnny-come-lately’s into the mud of
Whitten Oval.
Now we face Adelaide, once again, in the
preliminary final. If we can o’erleap them and go on to win the flag, it will
surely spell the end of old Footscray and will truly herald the era of the
Western Bulldogs. The move to Docklands will cement that and will end forever
the days of standing on the terraces in the rain. We will sit undercover and in
comfort and we will watch a winning team. I’m not sure I’d like to see that.
Monday, 31 March 2014
NPL Round 2 Results
NPL
ROUND 2:
Oakleigh Cannons FC 2 (D. Bosnjak 2) Heidelberg
United SC 1 (K. Sheppard 1)(HT: 0-1)
Pascoe Vale SC 0 Melbourne Knights FC 2 (J. Colosimo 2)(HT: 0-0)
Port Melbourne Sharks SC 2 (K. Braniff 1, K. Ibrahim 1) South Melbourne FC 3 (L. Minopoulos 2)(HT: 1-1)
Goulburn Valley Suns FC 2 (C. Carley 1, K. Sarkies 1) Ballarat Red Devils SC 3 (D. Swinton 2, M. Trigger 1)(HT: 1-1)
Dandenong Thunder SC 1 (M. Millar 1) Green Gully SC 0(HT: 0-0)
Northcote City FC 2 (J. Munoz 1, W. Dekker 1) Bentleigh Greens SC 3 (L. Jeggo 1, A. Proia 1, J. De Abreu 1)(HT: 1-2)
Werribee City FC 2 (J. Groenewald 1, S. Cudrig 1) Hume City FC 1(HT: 1-1)
ROUND 1:
Bentleigh Greens SC Ballarat Red Devils SC (HT: 0-0) (Washed Out)
Pascoe Vale SC 0 Melbourne Knights FC 2 (J. Colosimo 2)(HT: 0-0)
Port Melbourne Sharks SC 2 (K. Braniff 1, K. Ibrahim 1) South Melbourne FC 3 (L. Minopoulos 2)(HT: 1-1)
Goulburn Valley Suns FC 2 (C. Carley 1, K. Sarkies 1) Ballarat Red Devils SC 3 (D. Swinton 2, M. Trigger 1)(HT: 1-1)
Dandenong Thunder SC 1 (M. Millar 1) Green Gully SC 0(HT: 0-0)
Northcote City FC 2 (J. Munoz 1, W. Dekker 1) Bentleigh Greens SC 3 (L. Jeggo 1, A. Proia 1, J. De Abreu 1)(HT: 1-2)
Werribee City FC 2 (J. Groenewald 1, S. Cudrig 1) Hume City FC 1(HT: 1-1)
ROUND 1:
Bentleigh Greens SC Ballarat Red Devils SC (HT: 0-0) (Washed Out)
NPL1
ROUND 2:
Richmond SC 1 (J. Stefanou 1) Springvale White
Eagles FC 0(HT: 0-0) ,
Sunshine George Cross SC 1 (B. Lojanica 1) Avondale Heights SC 0(HT: 1-0) ,
Brunswick City SC 3 (D. Vithoulkas 1, D. Sadik 1, N. Terezakis 1) Dandenong City SC 4 (K. Ziada 1, D. Matkovic 1, G. Jozeljic 1, D. Miskulin 1)(HT: 2-1) ,
North Geelong Warriors FC 0 Box Hill United SC 1 (R. Muriqi 1)(HT: 0-0) ,
Whittlesea Ranges FC 2 FC Bendigo 1(HT: 1-0) , Moreland Zebras FC 4 (J. Nikolic 1, J. Turner 1, A. Centofanti 1, E. Batsis 1) Kingston City FC 0(HT: 2-0) ,
St Albans Saints SC 1 (B. Devlin 1) FC Bulleen Lions 2 (M. Dimech 1, T. Nishimoto 1)(HT: 0-1)
Sunshine George Cross SC 1 (B. Lojanica 1) Avondale Heights SC 0(HT: 1-0) ,
Brunswick City SC 3 (D. Vithoulkas 1, D. Sadik 1, N. Terezakis 1) Dandenong City SC 4 (K. Ziada 1, D. Matkovic 1, G. Jozeljic 1, D. Miskulin 1)(HT: 2-1) ,
North Geelong Warriors FC 0 Box Hill United SC 1 (R. Muriqi 1)(HT: 0-0) ,
Whittlesea Ranges FC 2 FC Bendigo 1(HT: 1-0) , Moreland Zebras FC 4 (J. Nikolic 1, J. Turner 1, A. Centofanti 1, E. Batsis 1) Kingston City FC 0(HT: 2-0) ,
St Albans Saints SC 1 (B. Devlin 1) FC Bulleen Lions 2 (M. Dimech 1, T. Nishimoto 1)(HT: 0-1)
NPL 20s
ROUND 2:
Dandenong Thunder SC 0 Green Gully SC 3(HT:
0-0) ,
Northcote City FC 0 Bentleigh Greens SC 0(HT: 0-0) ,
Werribee City FC 1 Hume City FC 2(HT: 0-0)
ROUND 1:
Bentleigh Greens SC Ballarat Red Devils SC (HT: 0-0) (Washed Out)
Northcote City FC 0 Bentleigh Greens SC 0(HT: 0-0) ,
Werribee City FC 1 Hume City FC 2(HT: 0-0)
ROUND 1:
Bentleigh Greens SC Ballarat Red Devils SC (HT: 0-0) (Washed Out)
NPL1 20s
ROUND 2:
Brunswick City SC 2 (J. Papargiris 1, T. Idris
1) Dandenong City SC 1(HT: 1-1)
North Geelong Warriors FC 1 Box Hill United SC 2(HT: 0-0)
Whittlesea Ranges FC 2 FC Bendigo 5(HT: 0-0)
Moreland Zebras FC 5 Kingston City FC 1(HT: 0-0)
St Albans Saints SC 2 FC Bulleen Lions 0(HT: 0-0)
North Geelong Warriors FC 1 Box Hill United SC 2(HT: 0-0)
Whittlesea Ranges FC 2 FC Bendigo 5(HT: 0-0)
Moreland Zebras FC 5 Kingston City FC 1(HT: 0-0)
St Albans Saints SC 2 FC Bulleen Lions 0(HT: 0-0)
NPL TABLES
Pos Team P W
L D F
A GD PTS
1 South Melbourne
FC 2 2
0 0 6
2 4 6
2 Melbourne
Knights FC 2 2
0 0 5
2 3 6
3 Oakleigh
Cannons FC 2 2
0 0 3
1 2 6
4 Dandenong
Thunder SC 2
1 0 1
3 2 1
4
5 Green Gully
SC 2 1
1 0 4
1 3 3
6 Hume City
FC 2 1
1 0 4
2 2 3
7 Bentleigh
Greens SC 1 1
0 0 3
2 1 3
8 Ballarat Red
Devils SC 1 1
0 0 3
2 1 3
9 Werribee City
FC 2 1
1 0 2
5 -3 3
10 Port Melbourne
Sharks SC 2 0
1 1 4
5 -1 1
11 Northcote City
FC 2
0 2 0
4 6 -2
0
12 Goulburn Valley
Suns FC 2 0
2 0 2
4 -2 0
13 Heidelberg
United SC 2 0
2 0 1
5 -4
0
14 Pascoe Vale
SC 2 0
2 0 0
5 -5 0
NPL1
Pos Team P W
L D F
A GD PTS
1 Box Hill United
SC 2 2
0 0 5
1 4 6
2 FC Bulleen
Lions 2 2
0 0 4
1 3 6
3 Sunshine George
Cross SC 2
2 0 0
3 0 3
6
4 Moreland Zebras
FC 2 1
1 0 4
2 2 3
5 St Albans
Saints SC 2 1
1 0 6
5 1 3
6 Avondale
Heights SC 2 1
1 0 3
3 0 3
7 Dandenong City
SC 2 1
1 0 5
5 0 3
8 North Geelong
Warriors FC 2 1
1 0 2
2 0 3
9 Whittlesea
Ranges FC 2 1
1 0 4
4 0 3
10 Richmond
SC 2
1 1 0
2 4 -2
3
11 Kingston City
FC 2 1
1 0 3
6 -3 3
12 FC Bendigo 2 0
2 0 3
5 -2 0
13 Brunswick City
SC 2 0
2 0 3
6 -3 0
14 Springvale
White Eagles FC 2 0
2 0 3
6 -3 0
NPL 20s
Pos Team P W
L D F
A GD PTS
1 Green Gully
SC 2 2
0 0 6
0 6 6
2 Pascoe Vale
SC 1 1
0 0 3
1 2 3
3 Oakleigh
Cannons FC 1 1
0 0 3
1 2 3
4 Port Melbourne
Sharks SC 1 1
0 0 4
3 1 3
5 Melbourne
Knights FC 1 1
0 0 2
1 1 3
6 Hume City
FC 2 1
1 0 3
4 -1 3
7 Bentleigh
Greens SC 1 0
0 1 0
0 0 1
8 Northcote City
FC 2 0
1 1 1
2 -1 1
9 Ballarat Red
Devils SC 0
0 0 0
0 0 0
0
10 South Melbourne
FC 0 0
0 0 0
0 0 0
11 Heidelberg
United SC 0 0
0 0 0
0 0 0
12 Goulburn Valley
Suns FC 1 0
1 0 1
3 -2 0
13 Werribee City
FC 2 0
2 0 1
5 -4 0
14 Dandenong
Thunder SC 2 0
2 0 3
7 -4 0
NPL1 20s
Pos Team P W
L D F
A GD PTS
1 Richmond
SC 1 1
0 0 4
0 4 3
2 Moreland Zebras
FC 2 1
1 0 6
3 3 3
3 North Geelong
Warriors FC 2
1 1 0
6 4 2
3
4 Springvale
White Eagles FC 1 1
0 0 3
1 2 3
5 Sunshine George
Cross SC 1 1
0 0 3
1 2 3
6 FC Bendigo 2 1
1 0 6
4 2 3
7 Whittlesea
Ranges FC 2 1
1 0 6
5 1 3
8 Avondale
Heights SC 1 1
0 0 2
1 1 3
9 St Albans
Saints SC 2 1
1 0 3
3 0 3
10 FC Bulleen
Lions 2
1 1 0
2 3 -1
3
11 Brunswick City
SC 2 1
1 0 3
4 -1 3
12 Box Hill United
SC 2 1
1 0 2
5 -3
3
13 Dandenong City
SC 2 0
2 0 3
7 -4 0
14 Kingston City
FC 2 0
2 0 1
9 -8 0
Wednesday, 26 March 2014
Harry Kewell: Star quality
by Roy Hay
Harry Kewell is bringing down the curtain on a stellar career at the end of the current A-League season. It is a pity that he could not make it to what would be his third World Cup in succession, but the body which has inhibited him in the latter stages of his career will not let him deliver the kind of consistent performances demanded by Socceroo coach Ange Postecoglou. Even Melbourne Heart must have been reluctant to offer a new contract, despite the impact he has had on the players around him since he joined the club. So the time is right for one of our all-time greats to step aside.![]() |
| The NSW U15s in 1994 containing Harry Kewell as well as Brett Emerton, Sebastian
Sinozic, Yane Talcevski, Daniel Ucchino, Michael Cunico, Robert Trajcevski and Adam Brodbeck |
Very soon the precocious Kewell was on his way to Leeds United where he began as a wing-back and his powerful engine got him up and down the field following his debut in the first team under Howard Wilkinson. He flourished under George Graham and David O’Leary clocking up over 180 league appearances and scoring 45 goals. On 24 April 1996, Eddie Thomson gave Kewell his first Socceroo cap against Chile in Antofagasta. Eddie was shrewd enough to know that Kewell could have been tempted to play for England so it was vital to ensure that he was aligned with the Green and Gold. Most sources want to claim that as a result he was the youngest player to be capped by Australia, but this is not true. Duncan Cummings was months younger when he made his debut against China in 1975, scoring within minutes of coming on as a substitute. That was the first of Cummings’ two games for Australia, while Kewell was to go on to amass 56 games and score 17 goals.
From Leeds, Kewell transferred to Liverpool where he was to win a series of trophies including the European Champions League in 2005, when injury resulted in his substitution before his team-mates produced a miraculous second half fight-back against AC Milan and won the cup on penalties. He played just under 100 league games for the Reds scoring a dozen goals. In 2008 he moved to Galatasaray in Turkey, captaining the club and performing various feats including a couple of matches at centre-half when injuries to other players occurred.
Meanwhile he took part in Australia’s unsuccessful qualifying campaign for the World Cup in 1997, scoring critical goals away from home and at the MCG against Iran. His heroics were not enough and Australia lost on the away goals rule. It was an equally sad story in 2001 as a home win over Uruguay thanks to a Kevin Muscat penalty was cancelled out by the three-nil loss in Montevideo. Opinions differ as to Kewell’s contribution to the away leg. My feeling was that he left Mark Viduka unsupported in the striking role failing to be close enough to the big man who had three top class defenders marking him for most of the game. In 2005 however Kewell came into his own with an inadvertent shank that set up Marco Bresciano for the goal at home to Uruguay and putting away the first of the successful penalty kicks. Then in Germany in the finals he scored the decisive second goal against Croatia, but then had to miss the Italy game in the round of 16 thanks to what was suggested to be gout at the time.
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| Harry Kewell has just scored against Croatia at the 2006 World Cup finals. |
He was named as Australia’s greatest ever player in a poll in 2012 which inevitably focused on recent stars. He certainly generated the charisma which attracted people to the game in an age of celebrity. So when he returned to Australia in 2011 and signed with Melbourne Victory on a contract which gave him an element of his income based on the number of extra fans he attracted to the game, there is no doubt that he boosted the profile of the club and the A-League. However by now his body was giving him less chance to demonstrate his talent, though as the first season ran its course his contribution on the field improved significantly. After the season he returned to England and then played briefly with Al-Garafa in Qatar before coming home for what turned out to be his final fling at Melbourne Heart. Again injuries cruelled his season, but he deserves to go out with a flourish in Heart’s final game of the season against Western Sydney Wanderers on 12 April.
Kewell attracted a fair amount of controversy over his long career, partly explicable as a product of the tall poppy syndrome, but some self inflicted or a result of the agents with whom he dealt. Also the injuries he suffered were not appreciated by those furthest from the man himself and his abrasive or dismissive attitude to the media did not always work to enhance his image. Nevertheless, he has been a major contributor to Australia’s recent success, as key member of the ‘golden generation’. In time people will be able to evaluate his career more dispassionately and with greater perspective, but he is certainly one to be considered when listing the players who have lifted the profile of the game in this country.
Tuesday, 25 February 2014
RELIGION AND SPORT
Here's a terrific little piece from the Daily Herald in Adelaide from 1913. It tells the story of two sporting priests, one a boxer and the other a soccer player. The soccer player learned the game in the seminary in Manly and became beloved of his constituents in Collingwood and the Scottish miners in Wonthaggi. The piece speaks to the unrecognised general popularity of the game in pre-war Victoria.
THE FIGHTING PARSON
THE PRIEST FOOTBALLER.
The fighting parson of Queensland (writes the Melbourne correspondent of the Ballarat "Evening Echo") is now widely known, and his views regarding sport and practical demonstrations in amateur competitions have reassured the sporting fraternity, who have labored according to the utterances of extreme narrowminded religionists "in spheres of damnation," that there is a possibility of them entering the confines of Paradise.
Now comes the news that a young Catholic priest in Melbourne is a soccer player with a reputation. This cleric is a native of Collingwood, where he is respected not only by his own sect but by thousands outside his church. After leaving school about seven years ago the reverend gentleman studied in the Manly College, and was ordained a priest in due course. While at college the aspirant for the pulpit, being exceptionally fond of sport of all descriptions, took a liking for soccer, and he developed such talent for the game that he was considered the crack of the college.
He was transferred to Melbourne after becoming a priest, and was sent on relieving work at Wonthaggi. A British Football Association exists in this town, the outcome of the large number of Scottish miners who have settled there since the mines were opened. One day it was stated the young priest, who is, by the way, also of Highland descent, was watching the players in question at practice. He was asked if he could play. "Well, I don't mind trying," he answered, modestly, only too eager to grapple at the invitation.
He soon unfrocked and was sprinting round the ground with remarkable alacrity, dodging, ducking, catching the ball on his cranium with precision, and complying with the requests of the Scotchmen, of "shoot, mon," when he had the ball anywhere near the goal posts. His reverence rarely missed the opportunity of placing the ball in the right position. That evening much surprise and satisfaction was expressed at the wonderful showing of the priest, who was often playing after that until his relieving work was completed, and he was transferred back to Melbourne.
When the "soccer priest," as he was named, was given a send-off by acquaintances he expressed no little disappointment at leaving his Scottish brethren. A few weeks ago, unable to suppress fhe anxiety of the soccer players Wonthaggi to get him back, the reverend gentleman was called upon at his parish in a northern suburb and asked to sign a contract to go and play every Saturday for "Thaggie." He has accepted the invitation, but a difficulty his arisen which might prevent him from completing the contract. "You see, Father (the present parish priest) doesn't mind me going down every Saturday," He remarked, "but we are going to have a change and perhaps my next senior will have anything but a sporting mind, and then my little game will end."
Imagine the popularity thai would accrue if ministers of religion such as the fighting parson and the footballing priest went into the game actively, and were permitted by their seniors to do so. Some little time ago after the Queensland parson had carried off the amateur competitions he was given a substantial offer to go to Melbourne and appear in the city, but, of course, he naturally declined to be staged in an exhibition bout, though, undoubtedly, he would have proved an exceptional draw, and might have resulted not only in an attendance of the usual followers of boxing but a clerical gathering representing all denominations which would have had the effect of raising boxing generally in their estimation.
Wednesday, 19 February 2014
Australian sport’s Mandela moment?[i]
by Roy Hay
Nelson Mandela,
the recently deceased former president of the Republic of South Africa, was
always conscious of the power of sport to symbolise, if not cause, social and
political change. Hence his appearance in a Springbok jersey to present the
rugby union World Cup to Francois Peinaar, the captain of the victorious team
in 1995. What had been a symbol of the virtually whites-only sport embraced by
the apartheid regime was now reconfigured as a contribution to the
reconciliation Mandela sought between the majority of the population and their
former oppressors.
In Australia in
1855 there was a sporting moment which has been almost completely forgotten but
which also marked the coming together of opposing groups who had been killing
each other only a few months before. What brought it back into focus was Peter
FitzSimons mammoth 700-page blockbuster Eureka:
The Unfinished Revolution, which also has no mention of the event or its
participants.[ii]
In December
1854 the combination of oppressive licence fees for the right to dig for gold,
the miners’ lack of representation in the new Victorian parliament and what
appeared to be corrupt use of the law provoked an uprising against the
authorities on the Ballarat goldfield. The Governor of Victoria, Sir Charles
Hotham, fearing loss of control of civil society, put down the ‘rebellion’ by
force after sending a hastily assembled army of troops and police to the
goldfield.[iii]
The miners’ defensive stockade was overrun in 20 minutes with around 22 miners
and five soldiers killed and several more seriously injured on both sides.
After a brief period of martial law and a more protracted and unsuccessful
attempt to convict some of the participants of treason, the government ended
the licence fees, introduced a limited form of manhood suffrage and removed
some of the corrupt officials.[iv]
Some of the victims of collateral damage in Ballarat in 1854 were subsequently
compensated.[v]
On 22 September
1855, only nine months after Eureka, some of the surviving miners and troops
played a football match at the Commissioner’s Camp on the nearby Castlemaine
goldfield.[vi]
The Mount Alexander Mail reported[vii]:
Lieutenant
William Henry Paul led a detachment of the 12th (East Suffolk) Regiment
of Foot into the stockade at Eureka but received a severe wound to his hip in
the action. A pupil at Eton, the English public school, he joined the army and
was gazetted as an Ensign in 1852 and promoted to Lieutenant in 1854.[viii]
He had arrived in Victoria with his comrades and was sent to Ballarat with a contingent
of the 12th which was intercepted and upset by a group of miners on
the way to the diggings. One of the wagons accompanying the troops was
overturned and Paul was sent on ahead with the others to reinforce the camp.[ix]
After the battle Paul recovered from his injuries and almost certainly was one
of the prime movers in the football match.[x]
His coadjutor
was probably Thomas Beagley Naylor, the Receiver of Gold at the camp at the
neighbouring goldfield of Castlemaine. Castlemaine is just under 80 kilometres
from Ballarat and some of the Castlemaine diggers had been present at Eureka.
Naylor was also secretary of the Castlemaine Hospital and it is possible that
Paul spent some of his recuperation there. Naylor was also secretary of the
Castlemaine Race Committee, so like many of his contemporaries had a finger in
more than one sporting activity. A few weeks after the football match he
organised a subscription to fund a scratch race meeting at Muckleford, near
Castlemaine.[xi]
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| The Commissoner’s Camp at Castlemaine in 1852.[xii] |
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| Castlemaine Court House in 2014, now the home of the Castlemaine
Historical Society Inc. Compare with the building to the left of the 1852 picture. |
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| The Camp Reserve today. Home ground of the Castlemaine Football and Netball Club. |
Unfortunately
we don’t know the names of any of the other participants or whether the second
match mentioned in the newspaper report took place. Nor do we know in detail
what kind of football was being played. Darren Lewis, the historian of the
Castlemaine Football and Netball Club, and Sean Fagan who has written about the
first tour by an English rugby union team to Australia in the 1880s, both see
the game as a precursor of their respective codes.[xiii]
One of the earliest clubs to play football on a regular basis was begun in
Castlemaine in 1859.[xiv]
But it is equally, if not more likely, that the game bore more similarity to
Association football as it was codified in England in 1863 than either
Australian football or rugby union.
When we say
these games were more like football as it was codified in 1863 in England it
does not mean that they looked like an English Premier League match today or
Barcelona toying with its opposition with its tika taka. They were different from the mass melees in the villages,
but they were not for the faint hearted. They were strongly physical contests
in which weight and probably height counted for more than neat skills of ball
control.[xv]
But the emphasis is on kicking not handling or running with the ball. When
detailed descriptions of matches appear there are many references to charging,
rushing and heavy collisions with bodies being upset and falls frequent.
Injuries are mentioned regularly. So it was not a decorous business and there
would have been quite enough physical contact to satisfy fit young players and
spectators looking for some vicarious violence.
However, the
historians of both Australian rules and rugby union tend to be both
imperialistic and anachronistic in claiming that this match fits their image of
a precursor of their varieties of football. The Castlemaine match was only one
of a large number of small-sided predominantly kicking games played in
Australia, often for monetary prizes, and hence certainly to agreed rules, long
before the Melbourne club drew up its first set or union diverged from soccer
over the issue of hacking. In an article in a forthcoming issue of the International Journal of the History of
Sport the evidence for the widespread existence of a football culture in
Australia before codification will be presented and this Mandela moment will at
last be put in its context.[xvi]
Notes
[i] My thanks to the staff of the Castlemaine Historical Society Inc.
for their assistance and hospitality. Their infectious enthusiasm for making
research a pleasure is wonderful.
[ii] Peter FitzSimons, Eureka:
The Unfinished Revolution, Random House, Sydney, 2013.
[iii] For the role of British troops in Australia prior to 1870, see
Peter Stanley, The Remote Garrison: the
British Army in Australia 1788-1870. Kenthurst, NSW: Kangaroo Press, 1986.
[iv] There was a mass meeting in Ballarat on 9 December 1854 which
sought the end of the licence fee and the abolition of the Gold Commission.
There was a similar meeting at Castlemaine which demanded the abolition of
military rule. Justin Corfield, Dorothy Wickham & Clare Gervasoni, The Eureka Encyclopaedia, Ballarat, Ballarat
Heritage Services, 2004, Timeline, p. xiv.
[v] A correspondent with the Herald,
Frank Arthur Hasleham was shot in the shoulder when he came out of his tent to
observe what was happening. He was paid £400 ‘for his wrong’. Mount Alexander Mail, Friday 14
September 1855, p. 3.
[vi] The Castlemaine Camp had been the site of a protest meeting
against the proposed doubling of the miners’ licence fee in 1852 led by Captain
John Harrison, the father of Henry Colden Harrison, one of the early figures in
the story of Melbourne and Geelong football. Gillian Hibbins, Sport and Racing in Colonial Melbourne,
Lynedoch, Melbourne, 2007, pp. 36–7.
[vii] ‘Foot Ball’, Mount Alexander
Mail, Friday 28 September 1855, p. 3. Hard copy consulted at the
Castlemaine Historical Society on 21 January 2014.
[viii] Paul was posted to Launceston in 1856 and then took leave and
returned to England. He later became Captain and Adjutant of the 36th
Regiment in Belfast in the 1860s. H.E.C. Stapylton, Eton School Lists from 1791 to 1877, Simpkin Marshall, London,
1884, p. 208. He reached the rank
of Lieutenant-Colonel and retired in 1877. He may have died in Liverpool in
1903. Ian McFarlane, Eureka from Official
Records, Melbourne, Public Record Office Victoria, 1995, and Corfield et
al, Eureka Encylopaedia, p. 421.
[ix] Evidence of Assistant Surgeon George Arden, Dorothy Wickham, Deaths at Eureka, privately published,
Ballarat, 1996.
[x] The Eton field game was a predominantly kicking and dribbling
style of football. Ian Syson reminded me of this by email, 22 January 2014.
[xi] ‘Racing’, Mount Alexander
Mail, 19 October 1855, p. 3. Naylor had a chequered subsequent career.
In 1860 it was reported in some newspapers that he had been imprisoned for
defalcation but it turned out that a clerk in Gold Office named Graybourne was
responsible and convicted. However, two years later Naylor was charged with
systematically purloining small quantities of gold and sentenced to four years
hard labour on the roads. Hobart Town
Daily Mercury, Wednesday 25 April 1860, p. 2; The South Australian Advertiser, Monday 30 April 1860, p. 3; Sydney Morning Herald, Friday 23 May
1862, p. 5; The Maitland Mercury
& Hunter River General Advertiser, Thursday 31 July 1862, p. 2.
[xii] Cuthbert Charles Clarke, The Commissioner’s Camp, Castlemaine in
1852, Alan McCulloch, Artists of the
Australian Gold Rush, Lansdowne editions, Melbourne, 1977, p. 140.
[xiii] Darren Lewis, A Day at the
Camp: 150 Years of the Castlemaine Football Netball Club. Castlemaine
Football Netball Club, Castlemaine, Victoria, pp. 8–10; Sean Fagan, The First Lions of Rugby: The First British
Lions and Their Dramatic 1888 Tour of Australia and New Zealand, Slattery
Media Group, Richmond, Vic.: 2013, pp. 196–200.
[xiv] Lewis, A Day at the Camp,
pp. 11–13.
[xv] Gavin Kitching, ‘”The Origins of Football”: Ideology and the
Making of “The People’s Game”’, Football 150 Conference, Manchester: National
Football Museum, September 2–4, 2013.
[xvi] Roy Hay, ‘Football in Australia before codification’, International Journal of the History of
Sport, (in press, February 2014).
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