DURING this break between the last-16 and the last-8 of the World Cup, one finds one's football mind wandering a wee bit. So, it was good to come across a thread on the Scottish Football of Yesteryear page on Facebook which is perhaps a mid-summer, close-season staple – pick your all-time Scotland team.
You could not pick an All-Time Scotland XI and not include these two
Naturally,
I had to stick my oar in, and my All-Time Scotland XI, which I chose
in 4-3-3 formation – with the players named in what was the club
they are probably best associated with, this team, was:
Jimmy
Cowan (Morton);
Danny McGrain
(Celtic),
Willie Woodburn
(Rangers), Alan
Hansen
(Liverpool), Eric
Caldow
(Rangers); Dave
Mackay
(Tottenham Hotspur), Graeme
Souness
(Liverpool), Jim
Baxter
(Rangers); Kenny
Dalglish
(Liverpool), Hughie
Gallacher
(Newcastle United) and Denis
Law
(Manchester United).
Of
course, such exercises are all about opinions, and, given the choices
available I don't suppose we would ever get a definitive Scotland XI.
Another
Scotland side I like to select is an Uncapped Scotland XI – the
guys who should have been capped, but, perhaps because they were with
the “wrong” team at the wrong time, or, their career ran
contemporarily with that of a legend – they never got to wear the
shirt.
Selfishly
I tend to put my cousin, the late Carlisle United goalkeeper Allan
Ross into the XI, he did after all get into one Scotland squad, but,
good keeper though Allan was, he was only the second-best in our
extended family, so, I have left him out of the following team, which is in
4-4-2 formation:
Sorry Cous' - Allan Ross of Carlisle United, didn't make my all-time Uncapped Scotland XI
Malcolm
Finlayson
(Wolverhampton Wanderers); Matt
Watson
(Kilmarnock), Danny
Malloy
(Cardiff City), Ken
McNaught
(Aston Villa), John
Murphy
(Ayr United); Bobby
Russell
(Rangers), Billy
Stark (St
Mirren, Aberdeen and Celtic), Brian
McLaughlin (Celtic
and Ayr United), Andy
Ritchie
(Morton); Harry
Hood
(Celtic), Alex
Ferguson
(Manchester United).
On
the thread, I “flew the kite” of an XI based on club
partnerships. Of course, the benchmark for this is the notion, put
forward by more than one football writer of the 1950s, that the
Scotland team should have Rangers' “Iron Curtain” defence teamed
with Hibs' “Famous Five” forward line in this team:
Bobby
Brown; George Young, Jock Shaw; Ian McColl, Willie Woodburn
and Sammy Cox
(all Rangers); Gordon
Smith, Bobby Johnstone, Lawrie Reilly, Eddie Turnbull
and Willie
Ormond
(all Hibernian).
I
then looked at a less-drastic selection, picking “pods” or club
units: goalkeeper and central defenders, full-backs, midfield, and
strikers, and eventually came-up with this team, in 4-4-2 formation:
Jim
Leighton
(Aberdeen); Danny
McGrain
(Celtic), Alex
McLeish
and Willie
Miller (both
Aberdeen),
Tommy Gemmell
(Celtic); Jimmy
Johnstone, Bobby Murdoch, Bertie Auld
and Bobby
Lennox
(all Celtic); Jimmy
Millar
and Ralph Brand
(both Rangers).
I
WRITE a
lot of sporting obituaries these days; it is always somewhat sad, to
realise another of the giants of your youth has gone, but, I do feel
a duty to let a later audience know just how good some of these guys
were.
June
2018 was not a good month for older Rangers fans, with the passing of
two of the greats of the 1950s – wee Johnny Hubbard and big Harold
Davis.
Harold Davis - (picture courtesy of SNS)
I
never met Davis, but, a football-writing pal, Alan Pattullo of The
Scotsman, after writing a terrific profile of “the Hard Man of
Ibrox”, kept in-touch with Davis and was a mourner at his funeral
in Gairloch in Wester Ross earlier this week, penning a nice wee
report on the day as well.
The
legend is well-known, signed from Fife junior football by Scot Symon
at East Fife, Davis went off to do his National Service with the
Black Watch, turned down the chance of a safe billet as a pt
instructor to go on active service with his mates into the Korean War
and was damned near killed when he took a burst of machine-gun fire
across his abdomen.
He
came too in a hospital in Japan, then spent two years getting his
health and fitness back, confounding the doctors by actually getting
back to football with East Fife, and earning a move to Rangers, now
managed by Symon.
He
replaced a legend in Ian McColl, mentored another in John Greig –
kept the back door firmly bolted while Jim Baxter, another Fifer,
worked his magic, and became a legend himself over 260-plus games for
Rangers, which included one European cup final, two League
Championship medals, two League Cup-winner's medals and one Scottish
Cup-winner's medal.
He
then served Partick Thistle well and had a distinguished coaching
career with Queen's Park, Rangers, Dundee and Queen of the South,
before relocating to Wester Ross to open and run a hotel, play golf
and fly fish.
A
hard man on the field, yes, but, a gentleman off it, he will be
much-missed.
The caption on this picture says it is Johnny Hubbard scoring from the spot against Celtic. He is actually scoring against Kilmarnock, and while goalkeeper Jimmy Brown did save one Hubbard penalty, it wasn't this one.
That
applies too to wee Johnny Hubbard, arguably the most-popular South
African ever to come to Scotland. He left Pretoria, aged 18, for a
three-month trial with Rangers, was signed on a full-time deal even
before that trial had expired and never went home, other than
on-holiday.
He
became Scotland's best and best-known penalty-taker. Dave Walker of
Airdrie, Jimmy Brown of Kilmarnock and Bert Slater of Falkirk all
saved Hubbard penalties – the other 61 he took were all converted,
an incredible 95% success rate. Forced out of Ibrox by Symon, who
seemed over-keen to move-on any remaining Bill Struth boys, he was
well-liked at Bury, before running down his career at Ayr United.
He
stayed in Ayrshire and for many years worked as a sports development
officer with the local council. He captained Prestwick Cricket Club –
he lived in the town and also promoted his other sports – tennis,
golf, cricket and gymnastics.
His
community service in South Ayrshire saw him made MBE, while his huge
popularity locally made even walking down Prestwick Main Street, or
Ayr High Street a series of meets and greets with well-wishers.
Spitting
Image sang: “I've never met a nice South African.” They never met
Johnny Hubbard, another legend who will be much-missed.
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