SEVERAL
of my uncles were: “not unfamiliar with wearing an apron,” to use
a good auld Scots euphemism; a couple of others had special
collarettes, which were seldom off their necks in the “marching
season”. Ma Faither didn't have a sash, or an apron, but, he
subscribed to the popular an all-too-common thinking in the East
Ayrshire coalfield, perhaps best summed-up as: “We Are The People.”
Rangers
winning the Ne'erday fixture, particularly if it was played at Celtic
Park, was a good excuse for extra large hauf to wash down the steak
pie which was the staple of the Ne'erday Dinner. To them, the
traditional and normal order had Timmy bowing to the superiority of
Billy.
Broonie gets slightly carried away with one of Sunday's goals
Sadly
for Scotland, these days are not yet over and consigned to the
dustbin of history – and, after yesterday's William Hill Scottish
Cup semi-final demolition of Rangers by Celtic, a general air of
gloom has descended over the working-class end of God's County.
That's
ten-in-a-row games in which Brendan Rodgers has presided over a
Celtic win. The Celtic Family is delighted, and dark mutterings can
be heard emitting from behind the firmly shuttered windows of the
“ludges.”
Checking-out
the “highlights” on Sportscene last night, I fear, this long,
hard winter has some way still to go for “Ra Peepul.” Pity the
poor fitba-writing churnalists and stenographers, charged with
spinning a positive line out of this latest disaster for Rangers.
A
fish, we are told, rots from the head, and, until enough of Ra Peepul
decide, enough is enough, and turn-on and remove the GASL who is
running things at the club, using OPM (that's Other People's Money),
we can look forward to continued Celtic dominance of our domestic
game.
Or,
just maybe, a provincial challenger will emerge, well-enough managed
and more-importantly, well-enough funded, that they can defy the
inevitable Glasgow media campaign to get their best players sold off
to the Old Firm, or the machinations of rapacious agents, selling
these same better players off to Championship clubs in England,
prepared to pay them over the odds to strut their stuff in England's
second tier.
MIND
YOU, the GASL has more-urgent concerns to address. Sunday's huge
reddy was, we understand, the last straw for a lot of guys who were
prepared to give the management team a bit more time.
I
hope Graeme Murty has been keeping a daily journal since he arrived
at the club. His book about his experiences, if he has kept the right
notes, should be a best-seller and will tide him over as he endures
what will probably be a lengthy wait for compensation, when,
somewhere around the end of the season, he is thanked for his efforts
as caretaker manager and shown the door.
Graeme Murty - his Rangers Diary might be worth reading
Sure,
as a young manager, making his way in the game, Graeme has made
mistakes, but, to use an auld Scots expression – he could only pish
with the cock he was given, and that was inadequate for the job of
keeping Rangers ahead of Celtic.
Murty
will depart, and a medium-sized forest in Finland will be felled to
fuel the ferocious fervour of the dead trees press to identify and
interview the next big name who will be invited to sit in the office
at the head of the marble staircase an turn things around.
Except,
the word is out in football, and only the deluded and the
truly-desperate would go near a club which is football's equivalent
of an HIV-positive leper.
Football
today, being money-obsessed, whoever the next Messiah turns out to
be, he will want backing with real, hard cash – where is that to
come from, since only the deluded would now give their money to the
GASL?
The
churnalists and stenographers of the Lap Top Loyal will be expected
to put a positive spin on things, but, even that is becoming more and
more difficult, old Abe Lincoln's words about how often you can fool
Ra Peepul is certainly coming into play after Sunday's latest
eye-opener.
I
fear it is going to be a long, hard and very-difficult winter for Ra
Peepul, and, the prospect of ten-in-a-row is becoming ever more
possible.
But,
all is not lost. In the long wilderness years between winning the
League in 1938 and the return of Stein in 1965, Rangers were
as-dominant of Celtic as the reverse is the case today. But, for all
that, there were the occasional shafts of sunlight for Celtic: the
Scottish Cup win in 1951, the victories in the St Mungo and
Coronation Cup competitions, the Double in 1954, “Hampden in the
Sun” in 1957.
A rare ray of sunshine during Cetic's wilderness years
This
kept hope alive even while Rangers were winning 11 of the first 20
post-war league championships and going far in Europe, while Celtic
players didn't need passports. Towards the end of this long spell in
the doldrums, at least, Sir Robert Kelly, with the Kelly Kids was
building for the future, although it needed the return of Big Jock
before that future become today.
Rangers
in 2018, with their obsession with money and buying-in ready made,
are not even husbanding their meagre resources as well as the
notoriously miserly Kelly and the “Biscuit Tin” board did back
all those years ago.
On
average, during the “Wilderness Years”, Rangers finished 16
points ahead of Celtic (I did the calculations at 3pts for a win, so
as to level the playing field with later comparisons). However,
towards the end of this sorry era, as I said, Kelly was building for
the future. When Stein arrived, only Willie Wallace of the Lisbon
Lions was not already at the club, a tribute to the ability of Kelly,
and, it should never be forgotten or under-estimated, Sean Fallon, to
spot a player.
Fallon and Stein - Sean's part in building the Lions has maybe been understated
Is
there today a Jim Craig or a John Clark, perhaps the least-lauded of
the Lions, waiting there in the Rangers reserves, for a coaching
genius to arrive and sport their potential? I doubt it.
When,
after Stein's return, the power pendulum swung Celtic's way, their
average points margin over Rangers was 10 points per season, but, in
9 of the 21 seasons between Stein's arrival back at Celtic as
manager, and Souness arriving at Ibrox, the Old Firm finished first
and second 9 times, Celtic being top 8 times and Rangers once during
these 1-2 seasons.
During
Celtic's wilderness years there was never an Old Firm 1-2, with
Celtic finishing ahead of their traditional rivals just twice, during
their Double season in 1953-54 and again the following season,
1954-55.
We once had genuine provincial opposition to the Old Firm
Unlike
today, however, the provincial teams could, and did, offer stern
opposition, with Hibs, three times, Hearts, twice, Aberdeen, Dundee
and Kilmarnock all winning the league in this period.
Even
during the Stein-dominated era, albeit after he had left Celtic and
before Souness arrived, we had that all-too-short age of the New Firm
of Aberdeen and Dundee United. I do not see a provincial challenge on
the horizon today.
Last
season, the gap between Celtic and Rangers was 39 points; this
season, it is already 13 points, so Rangers are still a long way
behind. I fear, from a Rangers perspective, that gap will take a lot
of bridging, and I don't see the engineers arriving any time soon.
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