MALKY
MACKAY this afternoon named his first Scotland A squad since
picking-up the poisoned chalice of running the national team, in the
wake of Gordon Strachan's departure. At least, unlike his
predecessor, Malky has shown, he rates the talent in the Scottish
League, by naming 14 Home-Scots and a mere 10 Anglos in his 24-man
squad, which is:
Malky Mackay - favours Home Scots in his squad
Goalkeepers:
Craig
Gordon (Celtic), David Marshall (Hull City), Jordan
Archer (Millwall).
Defenders:
Andrew Robertson (Liverpool), Charlie Mulgrew
(Blackburn Rovers), Kieran Tierney (Celtic), Liam Cooper
(Leeds United), Christophe Berra (Heart of Midlothian), Paul
Hanlon (Hibernian), Callum Paterson (Cardiff City).
Midfielders:
Graeme Shinnie (Aberdeen), John McGinn
(Hibernian), Ryan Jack (Rangers), Stuart Armstrong
(Celtic), Darren Fletcher (Stoke City), James Forrest,
Callum McGregor (Celtic), Kenny McLean (Aberdeen),
Scott Brown (Celtic), Ryan Fraser (Bournemouth), Matt
Phillips (West Bromwich Albion).
Forwards:
Leigh Griffiths (Celtic), Jason Cummings
(Nottingham Forest), Ryan Christie (Aberdeen – on-loan
from Celtic).
It's
a difficult additional job for Mackay. This might well be his
solitary match as Scotland boss, it comes under the heading:
“meaningless friendly”, but, the Tartan Army will still demand a
performance from whichever team he puts on the park.
Mackay
may then, win, lose or draw, have to hand over responsibility for the
national team to someone else, or, he may be lumbered with the job. I
applaud the fact he has left out some almost automatic choices under
WGS, who, while they never let Scotland down, were maybe capped
simply because they were playing in England, and Strachan didn't
really rate the domestic game.
Ryan Christie - not good enough for Celtic's first team, but, in the national squad
I
further applaud the inclusion of some new faces, younger, home-based
players who have come through the Under-21 team – the likes of
Kenny McLean of Aberdeen, John McGinn of Hibs and young Ryan
Christie, the Celtic starlet, on-loan at Pittodrie. They deserve
their chance to show what they can do, and this is the right sort of
match in which to blood them.
And
it is good too, to see Callum Paterson back after his injury. Kieran
Tierney has done well as an emergency right back, but, Paterson is a
natural fit there.
Of
course, there are still some old hands in the squad to show the new
boys the ropes – Craig Gordon, Christophe Berra and the midfield
pillars, Scott Brown and Darren Fletcher.
But,
let's not forget, this is a Scotland squad, for a “meaningless
friendly”, so let's see how many changes there are between today's
announcement and the team meeting-up. There may be more changes to
come.
WHILE
Mackay is keeper of one poisoned chalice, there continues to be media
speculation as to who will get possession of the other one – the
one with the nice big office at the top of the marble staircase on
Edmiston Drive.
Derek McInnes - will be stay or will he go?
The
stenographers will be punting the Derek McInnes for Ibrox line for
all they are worth. Ex-Rangers player, doing well at Aberdeen,
natural fit and all that – except. Can Rangers afford him –
compensation to Aberdeen for McInnes and those of his back-room team
he would wish to take south with him, would set Rangers back nearly
£2 million. Do they have that much cash floating around?
We
have yet to discover if they have paid-up on Messrs Warburton and
Weir, far-less Pedro and the Portugese Posse. There are reports of
several millions needing to be spent on urgent renovations to Ibrox,
and these issues would have to be tackled before we get round to a
transfer budget for McInnes, or whoever gets the job of replacing
Pedro.
If
there is one thing that club needs, it is a period of stability,
reflection and the implementation of a long-term plan of action –
something which has been sorely lacking under the guidance of the
“Concert Party” currently running things down Edmiston Drive.
Whatever
they are paying him for his fire-fighting services, wee Jim Traynor
is earning his corn, keeping the stenographers away from asking the
questions which require to be asked of the men at the top of this
distressed club.
And,
for what it is worth, if I was Derek McInnes, I wouldn't touch the
Rangers job with a barge pole, until there were changes upstairs at
Ibrox. He's better off where he is.
NO
NAMES, no pack drill, but, one of the better Scottish football
writers recently found the exit tunnel from his failing daily and
escaped the rat race for the well-upholstered world of public
relations. This meant, he could now, on a Saturday, devote his
attentions to the club he loved, free from accusations of this being
his “diddy” team, and, in reality he favoured one or other of the
Bigot Brothers.
On
Saturday, his club was entertaining their nearest neighbours, and
most-deadly rivals in one of Scotland's other local derbies. And,
where was our hero – why, where you would expect a high-powered pr
executive to be: eating his prawn sandwiches at Old Trafford.
So
much for loyalty, and bringing-up his son in the true faith.
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