The "Theatre of Broken Dreams" |
It reinforced my increasingly held view that Old Trafford,
the “Theatre of Dreams” as it has long been rightly known is now rather the
“Theatre of Broken Dreams. The dreams are broken not because United lost a
match and failed to progress further in the European Cup – that is unimportant,
it is simply a game of football lost – but because what was once the proud
epitome of all that was good in football and sport is no more. Instead of
skill, graceful football, sportsmanship and proud tradition being what
Manchester United and Old Trafford represented we now have aggression, anger,
vitriol, mob rule and lack of sportsmanship in command. Of course, this is true
at many great stadiums up and down the country – but none have the glamour and
with that the worldwide fame of Old Trafford.
The whole situation was compounded and made worse by the
refusal by Ferguson, a man paid huge amounts of money and at the peak of the
footballing world, to speak after the game – he was, we understand, so incensed
at the sending off of his player that he refused to speak to reporters. Thank goodness United’s second in command Mike
Phelan showed a little more dignity, professionalism and calmness on behalf of
the Club and his unsporting and aggressive master when he explained: "I don't think the manager is in any
fit state to talk to the referee about the decision. It speaks volumes that I
am sat here and not the manager of this fantastic football club. We all
witnessed a decision that seemed very harsh, possibly incredible at that moment
in the game."
Phelan was correct – the decision was controversial but that
doesn’t make it wrong nor does it, therefore, give free hand to players,
managers and so called fans to behave in
the way they did. Indeed, it didn’t stop there; Roy Keane – the ex-United
Captain and ex-club hero - had the temerity to suggest on TV that although the
sending off was controversial he thought it was the right decision by the
referee. He has since been howled down and vilified
by all and sundry.
When people start losing their heads then the mob
take over - and the mob can change on a whim. No one is safe when the mob rules.
Old Trafford once was a place where some of the very great of
football – Edwards, Charlton, Best, Busby, Law, Cantona and others wove their
glorious patterns and provided some of the very greatest moments of the
national game. It was a place to aspire to, a place where footballing dreams
might be realised – a Theatre of Dreams. Sadly, no more. It seems, with one
or two notable exceptions such as the ever calm Ryan Giggs, it has become a
place permeated with an undercurrent of violence and aggression. Any decision
or act that goes against United is
immediately the subject of the manager’s rage. Any dubious decision or act that
United commit is above the law. Alex Ferguson is famed for what is called his
“hair dryer treatment” when he angrily,
aggressively and, some say, violently castigates his players. Any
referee who has the temerity to raise Ferguson’s blood pressure will be subject
to his bile. And if the leader can be so easily aroused why not the players?
Why not the Old Trafford faithful? Is
that the root of what has happened at Old Trafford – anger, aggression and
violence ruling rather than sportsmanship, skill and gentlemanly conduct? I fear so and last
night proved the point. It is perhaps not surprising that today I read that over a hundred miles away from Old Trafford, an eighteen year old in my area of the country, was so incensed at the sending off of Nani and so caught up in the aggression and controversy that he saw on his TV screen that he actually rang the local Nottinghamshire police to complain that the referee was a criminal! One might laugh at this - except that it is not funny. It is what happens when aggression, anger and the mob take charge - unthinking, immature people do stupid things - even when they are a hundred miles away - when they have been egged on by rabble rousing leaders like Alex Ferguson or Rio Ferdinand. What is not funny is that the referee has received many death threats today on Twitter - presumably all from so called football fans who agreed with the anger and abuse on display and masquerading as football and sport at Old Trafford. Pele was right - those involved at the pinnacle of sport and football in particular have a huge responsibility to show a lead on matters of behaviour - and "how to be like a man" . There was a complete abdication of this in Manchester last night and sadly, this has become common place at the Theatre of Broken Dreams under Alex Ferguson's stewardship.
The sending off of Nani may, or may not, have been the correct decision. As I watched it last night my immediate reaction was that it was not a particularly bad tackle nor was it intended to be so. Like many others I was a little surprised when the referee judged it a sending off offence but I could see where he was coming from. Football is littered with similar situations and, as Roy Keane correctly observed, if you raise your boot to the height that Nani did then you must expect that there might be repercussions.But my opinions, the opinions of the crowd, the opinions of Roy Keane, the opinions of other players, the opinions of managers are irrelevant. The point is that it is the referee's opinion that matters and he judged it to be a sending off offence. And in any sport the referee must be the final arbiter – not some hi-tech TV camera, not the howls of the crowd, not the abuse of other players, not the aggression and vitriol of a highly paid manager who should know better. For when players, spectators and the manager lose the ability (as it has increasingly been lost at Old Trafford) to accept a decision calmly and sportingly then sport has gone and we simply have a battle – the mob rules. As George Orwell noted seventy years ago – “..... sport is an unfailing cause of ill-will....... Serious sport has nothing to do with fair play. It is bound up with hatred, jealousy, boastfulness, disregard of all rules and sadistic pleasure in witnessing violence: in other words it is war minus the shooting.........There are quite enough real causes of trouble already, and we need not add to them by encouraging young men to kick each other on the shins amid the roars of infuriated spectators.......” Orwell’s comments seem peculiarly resonant in the modern football world and not inappropriate when considering Manchester United’s response last night. What would Orwell think today?
Game over and Rio Ferguson sarcastically claps in the face of the referee |
I wonder, have United and does Ferguson ever consider the
great responsibility they hold as allegedly the country’s and one of the
world’s premier clubs? Did Ferguson wake up this morning and feel just a small
pang of guilt for his childish behaviour – and if not why not? I have seen many
examples of behaviour like Ferguson’s and Ferdinand’s over the years – always on
the school playground with immature 9 year olds bullying others and then
sullenly refusing to speak when questioned. I have seen the mob on the school
playground baying while the bully lashes out at some victim or at someone who
is brave enough to challenge him. I saw that, too, last night in the crowd
and in the papers this morning when I read of the vitriol poured on Roy Keane and the referee.
How quickly the mob can change. Once Keane was the embodiment of all that United
worked towards – his presence, his commitment, his skills, his drive could win
a game single handedly – he was glorified by the United faithful. But now, because he expresses a point of
view that the mob disagrees with, he is scorned and vilified. In the papers this morning one reporter commented that the referee's name will go down in Ferguson's "little black book" - where he allegedly writes the names of those with whom he has to settle a score. Mmmmm! - that sounds exactly like many of the playground bullies that I have known in my life - the little boys who, having had an altercation with another child, will mutter, as the teacher walks away "I'll get you on the way home". It sounds exactly like the teenage gang leaders who rule parts of our inner cities streets and estates and carry out vendettas against other gangs and individuals when they are not shown "respect". What is even more unsettling is that in accepting either as fact or repute that Ferguson keeps a "little black book" and that some sort of future revenge might be exacted we are, as a society, legitimising it - revenge, violence and mob rule are acceptable when Alex Ferguson does it so it's acceptable for the rest of society.
The unpleasant face of Old Trafford football - where does sport as an enjoyable activity fit in? |
As Martin Peters said of Moore “......you would know what you had to
do........ he wouldn't shout at anyone, he wasn't like that, he was calm and
collected. The quality of him, you just knew by the way he played and the way
he acted that he was a quality man not only in football but in life as well”.
But then United didn’t have a Bobby Moore. Their response, (unlike what Moore’s would have been) was to shout, scream, finger jab, clap sarcastically and lose
their concentration and that is what mobs and the not so great always do - because it hides their failings, the deficiencies in their arguments and the paucity of their skills. And that is why United lost the game and why football and sport once again takes another step into the abyss. Alex Ferguson, Rio Ferdinand and the rest should be ashamed.
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