FOR
ME, the big fitba news of the last week was the announcement that the
SFA had agreed in principle to buy Hampden Park from Queen's Park.
Hampden - would you trust the SFA to rebuild it properly?
I
have not deviated from my view, the best answer to our national
stadium problem would be a brand new, purpose-built, state-of-the-art
stadium, on a greenfield site, with great road and rail links,
somewhere in central Scotland. But, this aint gonna happen any time
soon, so, for the foreseeable future – we are stuck with Hampden.
I
could have lived with Murrayfield, some of my best sporting memories
revolve around the Edinburgh rugby ground, but, Hampden is the
spiritual home of Scottish football, so, if we can, we ought to stay
there.
Of
course, the problem with the SFA buying Hampden is – well, it's the
SFA. Do you really have faith in the Brains Trust along the
sixth-floor corridor at Hampden to purchase the stadium at the right
price, then bring it up to date properly – for I certainly don't.
Old
Aristotle Armstrong, my friend the Scottish Rugby Philosopher is
currently fighting the SRU's plans to introduce what Aristotle calls:
“Stupid 6” - a new franchised league in Scottish rugby. This
week, he got a reply to one of his blog posts, which included these
lines:
“I’m
coming more to the position that rugby committee men/directors are
little different to their soccer equivalents- leave all business nous
and sense at the committee/board room door as soon as their ass hits
the committee/board chair.”
Aye,
that one rings a bell. There is no way the SFA can pay any more than
a token sum for Hampden. Funding the relocation of Queens Park – to
either Lesser Hampden, or, for the romantics among us, back to
Cathkin, then doing-up the Old Lady to the standard we would all
wish, will require government assistance, that's a fact. The
negotiations will be interesting.
EQUALLY
interesting will be developments at Ibrox. Sure, whether or not
Graeme Murty continues as manager is of interest, and, I have to say,
his team played some very good football, but also made some basic
mistakes against Motherwell on Saturday; I watched the game on BT
Sport.
But,
of more interest will be the next move of their Supreme Leader, that
“Glib and Shameless Liar” David King. Thanks to losing a court
case, he now has to find the cash to fund an offer, to purchase all
the other shares in the club, at 20p per share.
Dave King - little wriggle room with the courts
Now,
there is some debate as to how much a Rangers share is currently
worth, with, according to who you speak to, values these bits of
paper at anywhere between 7p and 27p per share. When it comes to
Rangers' finances, it is always worth seeing what old “Phil Four
Names – the Donegal Blogger” has to say. His tame financial
whiz-kid, “Rugger Man” is unimpressed by what he could glean from
the unaudited mid-term returns from Rangers.
He
also points out, in putting together his offer for the shares he does
not own, King will have to abide by a degree of probity which he has,
in the past, been accused of not reaching. Wishful thinking and
estimates will not do, this is a legal document, the truth is
required.
And,
with some influential “Real Rangers Men” within the board room
and Blue Room at Ibrox apparently less than enamoured with the
conduct of the Supreme Leader, these continue to be interesting times
for Rangers Watchers.
Let's
face it, that club has been a basket case for years, the fun goes on.
THE
Commonwealth Games will kick-off on Australia's Gold Coast later this
week. What's that got to do with football? I hear you ask.
The
answer is, of course – nothing; more's the pity. Now, I am
well-aware, cricket is seen as the old British Empire's game. Those
sturdy pith helmet wearing soldiers and District Commissioners –
Featherstonehaugh, Mainwaring, Carruthers and so on took the game
from the playing fields of Eton to places such as the West Indies,
the Indian sub-continent, Australia, New Zealand and South Africa,
and I remember watching a particularly hard-fought game in
Vancouver's Stanley Park one afternoon.
Louise Martin CBE - the chief of the Commonwelath Games Federation
Rugby
Union took firm root in Australia, New Zealand and South Africa, but,
while the public school-educated middle classes took their games to
all corners of the old Empire, football, the beautiful people's game
of the British Isles didn't, at least in Victorian times, travel as
well.
Rather,
our football men took the game across Europe and South America,
strange that. Now, however, with the Empire a Commonwealth,
Commonwealth countries are making their name in football – so, why
isn't our game inside the Commonwealth Games tent?
Rugby
Sevens is there, as it now is in the Olympics. So, why not a football
tournament at the Commonwealth Games, perhaps under the same Under-23
rules as at the Olympics?
I
put this to Louise Martin CBE, the Scottish President of the Commonwealth Games
Federation, during the lead-up to the 2014 Glasgow games, because, if
ever there was an occasion to have football in the games, that was
surely it. She told me, football had NEVER been a member of the CGF,
a strange oversight, but, perhaps symptomatic of fitba's guid conceit
o' itsel'.
Image
the football final at a future Commonwealth Games – Scotland v
England, what's not to like. And, it's not as if, there are not many
potentially good sides who could compete.
Of
the 71 nations and territories who will be competing in the 23 sports
on the Gold Coast, no less than 17 are ranked in FIFA's top 100
countries, these nations, and their current rankings are:
England
(16), Wales (20), Northern Ireland (2), Scotland (32), Australia
(37), Jamaica (49), Cameroon (51), Nigeria (52), Ghana (54), South
Africa (76), Zambia (77), Uganda (78), Trinidad & Tobago (79),
Canada (90), Cyprus (92), Sierra Leone (98) and India (99). Surely a
good competition could be had from among that lot.
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