IT
IS one
of the oldest cliches in sport: “Rugby
is a game for hooligans, played by gentlemen; football is a game for
gentlemen, played by hooligans.”
Of course, it is pure pish – there are some genuine hooligans in
the rugby community, and some absolute gentlemen in the football
world, just a there are – to use the 'Chewin'
the Fat' description,
“Good
guys” and
“wanks”
in
all walks of life.
At the weekend, on Saturday, we
had Munster's Tadhg Beirne being condemned – everywhere but in
Ireland – for a massive piece of “gamesmanship”, during his
side's Heineken Champions Cup clash with Edinburgh.
Tadhg Beirne - a real hard man, criticised for milking a foul.
Poor wee Tadhg, all six foot six
inches and 17 and a half stones of him, had brushed against Edinburgh
prop Pierre Schoemann, who is a mere six foot and half an inch tall,
by 18 stones 8 lbs in weight. Neither was moving at maximum velocity,
and it was hardly a catch weight contest, but, Beirne collapsed as if
taken-out by a sniper, and, after having a look at the TV footage,
with the TMO (Television Match Official) Eric Gauzins, referee Pascal
Gauzere reversed his earlier decision, to award Edinburgh a penalty.
Instead he yellow-carded Schoemann, reversed the penalty he had
already awarded Edinburgh. to now favour Munster, who in short order
thereafter clinched the game.
Edinburgh made no public comment
about Schoemann, but, the word on the streets is, Coach Richard
Cockerill did not miss the big South African and hit the wall when he
reviewed the match afterwards. Sure, Schoemann suffered a “brain
fart” when he stepped into Beirne's path, but, the big Irishman
made a ten-course banquet of the contact and got a result.
Scott Brown - a faux hard man, lauded for milking a foul
Then on Sunday, Celtic's Scott
Brown stepped across behind Rangers' Alfredo Morelos and had a wee
flick at the Colombian's left heel. Morelos stumbled slightly, then
lashed out with his left arm, catching Brown across the upper
chest/throat area – to see the Celtic captain collapse, holding his
face. Red card for Morelos. Job done for Brown.
Brown was later involved in a
clash with Rangers' Ryan Kent, and, after the final whistle with
another Rangers' player, Andy Halliday – who received a post-game
second yellow card, which upgrades to red. Brown, why he was declared
a hero by everyone in the Celtic family from the tea wummin right up
to Peter Lawwell.
Throw-in an unseemly pitch
invasion following Celtic's opening goal, then that melee involving
the players post-match and I cannot help but feel, since that
well-known member of the Celtic Family, James Kelly MSP managed to
persuade the forces of Unionism and Green issues to unite to revoke
OBFA (the Offensive Behaviour at Football Act), it would be Kismet,
if Police Scotland was to use that once-popular catch-all of “Conduct
liable to cause a breach of the peace” to nail Broonie, and one or
two others who appear to have got away with - if not murder –
certainly Offensive Behaviour at Football..
Scott Brown is Celtic captain;
he is a former Scotland captain; he is already on the SFA's Roll of
Honour of players with 50 or more caps. As such, he ought to be a role
model for youngsters; he should be setting an example when it comes
to behaviour and professionalism – I think, on Sunday, he fell a
long way short of what might be expected of a man in his position.
To finish my comparison between the behaviour of Tadhg Beirne - who is a genuine hard man, and Scott Brown, who is labouring under the illusion that he is one too. The genuine hard man was roundly condemnded for his actions, the pretendy one was lauded. I know which brand of football has the higher standards.
Still, the SFA Compliance Officer might yet decide, Broonie was far from innocent in the whole unseemly
kerfuffle, but, I am not holding my breath on that one, or on both
clubs – particularly Rangers – being called-in, heavily fined and
told to get their employees sorted-out. Pronto.
This latest demonstration of
unseemly behaviour from the fans and players of our two biggest clubs
comes hard on the heels of the latest occurrence of public
hand-washing from the guys who run our football – the announcement
that only three of the 42 senior clubs were ready to accept “Strict
Liability” for the bad behaviour of their fans.
That is a shocking dereliction
of duty. If a public house was the regular site of unacceptable
behaviour by its patrons, the Licencing Court would not be long in
removing its licence and shutting it down – why should football
clubs be immune from such sanctions?
At least, all the nonsense which
has followed Sunday's game has fairly taken the heat off the SFA and
Alex McLeish, which is a blessing.
MEANWHILE,
elsewhere,
real fitba carries on. Perhaps the result of the weekend, although it
was perhaps only unexpected in the final result, but, Auchinleck
Talbot already have one foot in the Macron Scottish Junior Cup Final.
In
Saturday's first legs of the semi-finals, the Mighty 'Bot travelled
up to face Lochee United, in Dundee, in what was a reprise of last
season's semi. The result – a 4-1 win for Talbot and, effectively,
game over.
Tabot's Tucker Sloan - his team are already half-way to this year's final
Aye
Lochee might do a Kilmarnock and overturn a four-goal deficit. But,
at Beechwood – if that happens, I will start supporting Cumnock.
Talbot don't often lose at home, far less lose by the four clear
goals Lochee will need.
So
I suppose, Liddell's Coaches of Auchinleck can start to firm-up all
those preliminary orders for coaches to the final, and the black and
gold flags and bunting will once again be looked-out all round the
village. Mind you, one or two flags never seem to come down, as I
noticed when passing through Auchinleck on Sunday.
The
2019 final looks like being a repeat of last year's. Hurlford United,
caught by the ultimate extra time sucker punch last year, will
entertain Largs Thistle in the second leg of that semi on Saturday.
And,
by taking a 2-2 draw back home to Blair Park, you have to fancy 'Ford
to see-out the tie and give themselves a chance of revenge.
Mind
you, in saying that, I might be prematurely writing-off Largs. This
is, after all the 25th
anniversary of their only previous Scottish Cup win, when they beat
Glenafton on a split decision after what is now known as: “The
Battle of Ibrox”, or, “The Shame Game.” What better way to mark
the anniversary, than by being in this season's big show-down.
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