Socrates MacSporran

Socrates MacSporran
No I am not Chick Young, but I can remember when Scottish football was good

Monday, 21 September 2026

Has St Martin Reached His Sell-By Date?

RECEIVED KNOWLEDGE in Football has it that a club manager has a “limited shelf life” and at some point, unknown when he is appointed, the playing squad will stop listening to what he says. Again, current thinking puts that down to perhaps that shelf life being, at most, five seasons, after which it's time to change managers.

This takes scant, if any, cognisance of the lengthy careers of the great old-time managers: the decades during which Bill Struth ran Rangers, Willie Maley managed Celtic, “Sailor” Hunter had the reins at Motherwell and so on. In England, Matt Busby managed to produce great teams across three decades at Manchester United, Bill Nicholson worked wonders across many years at Tottenham Hotspur, however, in the modern era, perhaps only Alex Ferguson, again at Manchester United, has come close to matching the lengthy reigns of those mentioned above.

His years at Celtic have been broken by absences, but, after the events of the past week, might we be seeing the dying days of Martin O'Neill as a Celtic icon? Struth's final years at Ibrox brought few trophies, might the same be about to happen to St Martin?

I attracted some scorn when, in the early weeks of this season, as his team struggled, I suggested Derek McInnes just might turn things around sooner than those disenchanted glory hunters who were calling for his head might imagine. Now, on the back of a six-game unbeaten run and back-to-back Old Firm wins, belief is growing among Ra Peepul.

The Premier Sports League Cup win at Ibrox was a fairly-straightforward, in some ways comprehensive home win. Sunday's win at Celtic Park was a totally different matter. It was 1-0 going on 4 or 5-1. Had Rangers scored the goals their build-up play merited, the 60,000 home fans, or at least the more-excitable element in The Celtic Family might well have carried out the biggest “brek-in” since 1909.

This Rangers squad remains a work in progress. The new faces McInnes has brought in (yes, even Emmanuel Fernandez), are starting to look like Rangers players. Some of the under-performers from previous seasons are now starting to look the part. They are not yet, however, performing as a good Rangers' squad is expected to, but, they are getting there.

The Celtic squad meantime, is going backwards. Colby Donovan is starting to look like a young player worthy of a Scotland call-up, but, that young man apart, over the past two games – the fixtures in which players on both sides are really measured – too-many Celtic man, even players cemented in place, have failed, badly. These are dire times for The Celtic Family.

A final thought on the problems afflicting under-pressure managers such as O'Neill. Back in the day, the alternative to a well-paid career as a full-time footballer was a return to, perhaps, going down the pit, or into the steel works; today's stars, if they fail, or perhaps don't like how their manager or head coach speaks to them, can simply call-up their agents and tell him: “get me a move” - they then simply move to another club, don't listen to their new coach and fail again.

OK, the maximum wage, the retain and transfer system and the fact, so little of the cash the game was making in the golden age of huge crowds went to the players has become the age when the players rule the roost – but, were the old days really so bad? Certainly the great managers of the past did not have to deal with agents, wall-to-wall television and the like. You have to ask, how might they have coped?

Another thing those old managers didn't have to deal with was the interruption to the season of internationals. I am working from memory here, but I seem to recall, prior to some season in the 1960s, even if you had half your regular first team called-up for an international game, you still had to play your club game. Then, the rule was introduced which said, if you had three players in an international squad, you could have your Saturday fixture postponed.

This meant, reserve players were blooded in games that mattered. Today, when the so-called International Window opens, the normal domestic game closes down, often for no discernible reason.

I can accept closing down the domestic calendar when Scotland has a home game at Hampden, but when, as on Saturday coming, the Scotland game is in far-off Slovenia, why shouldn't we have a domestic calendar of games? It's not as if too-many Scottish players are on international duty – only 7 members of new Head Coach Sebastian Pocognoli's 28-man squad (just 25%) are from Scottish clubs, and no club has even met the old three-men picked criteria for a fixture postponement.

OK, the Tartan Army will, as ever, invade Slovenia, but, what about the troops left back at barracks. Fine, the game is on BBC Shortbread, but, surely the Premiership could have continued as normal.

Yes, I know they will have players off playing for other countries, but, domestic football is run by The Scottish Professional Football League – so maybe the clubs should be forced to employ more Scottish Professional Footballers.




FINALLY – an interesting job appointment passed beneath the radar this week. I learned from the fact we are Facebook friends, that Iain King will, on 5 October, take up the post of Academy Director at Rangers, joining the Ibrox club from his current post in Cape Breton, Canada.

I worked with Kingie when he was a young journalist, learning the game in local newspapers in Ayrshire, prior to joining the nationals, where he rose to be Head of Sport, for The Scottish Sun – where he was also Right Worthy Master of the Lap Top Loyal. Then he handed-in his lap top and switched to football coaching.

He's A Real Rangers Man and given how well he has done on the other side of the Atlantic, I am sure he will bring much to his new job with the club he loves. It will not be immediate, but, before Kingie finally retires, I am certain he will have helped produce a steady stream of vibrant young SCOTTISH talent for the Rangers' first team.



 

Tuesday, 15 September 2026

New Beginnings And The Same Old Same Old

TIME WILL TELL, and hopefully, results for the Scotland team will qualify new Honcho Sebastian Pocognoli for a place in those pub quiz “Name ten famous Belgians” lists.

The new Head Coach has maintained a modicum of progression, by retaining 14 members of the 2026 World Cup squad, from which there were always going to be changes, given the injuries to the likes of Scott McTominay and Lawrence Shankland and the way some others have drifted away from regular club games under new management.

Pocognoli has named seven uncapped players in his first squad, which is:

Goalkeepers

Scott Bain Falkirk
Angus Gunn San Jose Earthquakes
Liam Kelly Rangers
Jon McCracken* Bradford City

Defenders

Luis Binks Brondby
Josh Doig Sassuolo
Colby Donovan Celtic
Luke Graham Stoke City
Jack Hendry Al Ettifaq
Aaron Hickey Brentford
Scott McKenna Dinamo Zagreb
Nathan Patterson* Torino
Andy Robertson Tottenham Hotspur
Kieran Tierney Celtic
Stephen Welsh Swansea City

Midfielders

Ryan Christie AFC Bournemouth
Lewis Ferguson Bologna
Billy Gilmour* Napoli
Lennon Miller Udinese
Kenny McLean Norwich City
John McGinn Aston Villa
Josh McPake Heart of Midlothian

Forwards

Kieron Bowie Sassuolo
Findlay Curtis Rangers
Ben Gannon-Doak AFC Bournemouth
Oli McBurnie Hull City
Robbie Ure Sevilla
James Wilson Heart of Midlothian

Whenever custody of the poisoned chalice that is the Scotland job changes hands, the relevant quote from Burns tends to be: “And forward tho' I canny see, I guess and fear”. Stevie Clarke will be a hard act to follow, but I wish the Belgian all the luck in the world, he's going to need it.







NOW I AM off the tools on a regular basis, I amuse myself by becoming a complaining old fart. “They'd never have got away with that when I was a boy” is something I say regularly as I peruse the efforts of today's working journalists.

That was certainly my thinking as I reviewed the SFA website this week and how they covered the draw for the First Round Proper of The Scottish Gas Men's Scottish Cup. The big brains along Hampden's Sixth Floor Corridor of Numpties pulled out all the stops, getting Raith Rovers' Paul Hanlon and Gordon Duncan (or should that perhaps be Gordon Who?) to make the draw.

The bulk of the website piece was all about Hanlon, who with the best will in the world, while he did make one full international appearance for Scotland, has never been more than a competent journeyman.

The news aspect of the story was the actual draw, they ought to have focussed on that rather than a puff piece on Paul. Any way, the draw is:

Scottish Gas Men's Scottish Cup First Round Draw

Beith Juniors v Huntly
Bo’ness United v Irvine Meadow XI
Bonnyton Thistle v East Stirlingshire
Brechin City v Buckie Thistle
Caledonian Braves v Fraserburgh
Civil Service Strollers v Formartine United
Clachnacuddin v Bonnyrigg Rose
Cumnock Juniors v Auchinleck Talbot
Cowdenbeath v Berwick Rangers
Deveronvale v Troon
Dunipace v Preston Athletic
Forres Mechanics v University of Stirling
Gala Fairydean Rovers v Largs Thistle
Haddington Athletic v Cumbernauld Colts
Hill of Beath Hawthorn v Glasgow University
Keith v Stonehaven
Kirkintilloch Rob Roy v Banks O’Dee
Linlithgow Rose v Clydebank
Lochee United v Inverurie Loco Works
Musselburgh Athletic v Lossiemouth
Nairn County v Gretna 2008
Newton Stewart v Johnstone Burgh
Penicuik Athletic v Kilwinning Rangers
Pollok v Albion Rovers
Renfrew v Broxburn Athletic
Rothes v Brora Rangers
Strathspey Thistle v Dalbeattie Star
Tayport v Wick Academy
Threave Rovers v Invergordon
Tranent v Turriff United

The obvious plum tie is the clash at Townhead Park of old foes Cumnock and Auchinleck Talbot, but there are one or two long distance meetings – Nairn County v Gretna 2008, Threave Rovers v Invergordon and Strathspey Thistle v Dalbeattie Star, to name but three. Bo'ness United and Irvine Meadow may no longer be the Junior Giants they once were, but there is enough history in that one to get excited.

Bonnyton Thistle v East Stirlingshire perhaps better than any other tie sums up the difference the establishment of the pyramid in Scottish football has made. You could never have seen that tie a decade ago. None of the 60 clubs involved is likely to still be in the running when the competition reaches its climax next year, but, for the moment, they can dream, and that's what fitba is all about.





ONE OF the regular readers of this pish, like me a distinguished alumnus of the finest Ayrshire Academy, contacted me on Sunday, following Rangers' win over the other lot, to enquire if I would be giving my opinion on the game. Like the vast majority of our Academicals, he is of a Rangers' persuasion – I am aware of a couple who sport green-tinged spectacles, but, the rest of us regard them with kindly scorn – accidents happen in even the best-ordered families.

I shall say only in the matter of Sunday's Ibrox game, perhaps Del Boy will be a millionaire, this time next year; however, I doubt that Celtic could be that bad again, moreover, should Rangrers emerge from this weekend's Celtic Park collision with even a point, then I could concede that perhaps the tide was turning.

In the aftermath, I must say, I have been thinking of a meme, popular on social media platforms such as Facebook – of Battery Sergeant Major Williams of It Aint Half Hot Mum, insisting: “Never have I seen such a blatant exhibition of poofery” as he reviewed the concert party's latest show.

The equivalent, in 2026, might be someone reviewing the follow-up to Sunday, and in particular the reaction of The Celtic Family to defeat: Never have I seen such a blatant display of Whitabootery.

For my part, I am more concerned with events at Rugby Park, where, to say Kilmarnock is struggling is to be guilty of under-statement. I was not at all surprised that Killie should lost a penalty shoot-out, this is a club which, after all, once went almost a decade without being awarded a penalty in open play – back in my younger days. I was, however, disgusted with the ineptitude shown by the penalty-takers against Aberdeen.

However, as a Rugby Parker since the 1950s, I was even-more disgusted by their inability to make the most of a one-man advantage for half an hour of normal time, plus the same of extra time – at home!!!

I have a lot of time for Neil McCann as a coach, I've kent wee Billy Dodds since he was at school, once kicking his erse after he announced that my oldest daughter had “an awfy nice bum” and here again, I hold him in high regard as a Coach. However, questions have to be asked over the managerial team's eye for a player – there are guys in that Killie team who would struggle to get a regular game in a good Ayrshire junior team.

This could be a long, cold and anxious winter for we Rugby Parkers.