Rare Old Firm footage from November 1985

November 10, 2011

I stumbled across this rare clip on You Tube. I’m a day late posting it, but think it’s still worth sharing. It’s from the Rangers v Celtic match of November 9th 1985. Jock Wallace’s Rangers won the game 3-0 with goals from Davie Cooper, Ian Durrant and Ted McMinn.

A strike meant there was no TV coverage but it seems an enterprising fan managed to smuggle in a video camera (no mean feat in those days – I have visions of Homer Simpson’s surveillance cowboy hat) and provided this, rather shaky, record of the game.

Interesting to see footage shot from the Govan Stand side of the pitch, which is where I used to sit in the 80s. And I suspect the soundtrack will cause palpitations in certain quarters.

Coincidentally, the Radio Clyde commentary clip I posted in September is from the same game.


Classic Old Firm 1980s radio commentary

September 17, 2011

Here’s a nice bit of 80s Old Firm nostalgia ahead of tomorrow’s game at Ibrox. Radio Clyde’s Richard Park and Jimmy Sanderson commentating on a Davie Cooper goal for Rangers v Celtic in November 1985. Rangers won the game 3-0 with Ian Durrant and Ted McMinn also scoring.

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STUFF: RIP Tom Hibbert aka Black Type

September 2, 2011

I recently learned of the sad passing of the music journalist Tom Hibbert. Lord Hibbert of Hibbertsworth (as he wasn’t known) was  the “brains” behind the inspired lunacy that was the letters page in ver Hits (aka Smash Hits magazine) during the 1980s. As Black Type, he was an unlikely inspiration for my writing “career”.

Photo by Paul Rider

Among many others Hibbert/Black Type was responsible for popularising Sir Billiam of Idol, Lord Frederick Of Lucan, Uncle Disgusting, Um Bongo, various spellings of actually, the overuse of exclamation marks (!!!!!!!!!) and “inverted” “commas”, Mark Unpronounceablename of Big Country, Frightwigs (as sported by Tina Turner, Sigue “Sigue” Sputnik and Spagna), Fab Macca Wacky Thumbs Aloft and the phrase that somehow answered everything… Roland Orzabal and a kangaroo.

He also interviewed most of the stars of the era –  most notably the Prime Minister of the day Margaret Thatcher (favourite song How Much Is That Doggy In the Window?) and Morrissey.

With apologies to both the original publishers and the person who painstakingly typed it out, here is the full interview with Morrissey from 1985.

MEAT IS MURDER !

That’s the message from Morrissey. A message he’s “madly serious” about. He’s so serious, in fact, that The Smiths are just about to release an LP called Meat Is Murder. Yet despite his health-giving vegetarian diet, The Smiths’ singer still turns up to be interviewed looking decidedly under the weather. Is he, we wondered, permanently peaky? Wouldn’t a good McDonald’s quarter-pounder have him back on his feet in no time? “I sincerely doubt it,” he tells Tom Hibbert.

Are you feeling better?
It’s quite a struggle.
What’s the matter with you?
Oh just a general mental decay – so many things, the list is fascinatingly long. I look ill, don’t I?
Yes, you look terrible, actually. Are you under the doctor?
I don’t believe in doctors, I believe in self-cure. I’ve seen very threadbare GPs and I’ve seen very expensive doctors and I find that they’re all relatively useless.
How long have you not been eating meat?
For almost a decade.
Can you remember that last time you ate meat?
I can’t really – but I didn’t like it the last time. I’m quite sure it was bacon because I had a moderate bacon fetish. And I can remember as it came to the end of my bacon period, I thought – oh, I don’t like the taste of this anymore. It was simply the realisation of the horrific treatment of animals – I had never been aware of it before. I suppose that I knew vaguely that animals died, but I didn’t know how and I didn’t know why. I think generally that people think that meat doesn’t have anything to do with animals. It’s like potatoes or something – it hasn’t got a cow’s face and it doesn’t moo, so people don’t think it’s animals. But of course it is – as I’m sure you’ve recently realised.
Yes, I did twig. Did you approve of the Animal Liberation Front’s Mars Bars hoax?
I wholeheartedly believe in hoaxes.
But would you approve if it weren’t a hoax?
Oh, yes. Completely. Yes, I would because I think we have to take these measures now because polite demonstration is pointless. You have to get angry, you have to be violent otherwise what’s the point? There’s no point in demonstrating if you don’t get any national press, TV or radio, or nobody listens to you or you get beaten up by the police. So I do believe in these animal groups but I think they should be more forceful and I think what they need now is a national figure, a national face – sounds like an ice lolly – I think they need some very forthright figure head.
Vegetarian pop stars don’t tend to be very militant types – Paul McCartney, Limahl, etc…
Yes, very effete figures, non-political figures who would never raise their voices which, of course, is pointless. Whenever vegetarianism has been covered in the popular press, it’s been whispered, nothing ever very forceful. Nobody really concentrates on the reasons why people don’t eat meat, instead this person eats blah blah blah…
Yes. Brown rice and here’s how to cook a nut cutlet in your Habitat kitchen…
Yes, so the brown rice becomes the centre-piece of this person’s stand – when, of course, it isn’t.
Why do you think being vegetarian is almost considered effeminate? Ozzy Osbourne, Ted Nugent, so-called “macho” people like that have to be real red-blooded meat-eaters.
Yes, I’ve never really thought about that. I can’t think of any reason why vegetarians should be considered effeminate. Why? Because you care about animals? Is that effeminate? Is that a weak trait? It shouldn’t be and I think it’s a very sad reflection on the human race that it often is.
What about your heroes? I’m sure Oscar Wilde enjoyed a nice leg of mutton.
Or a big rump steak. Yes. He was a hideously fat person so I’m sure he did indulge quite often – in fact he did but he is forgiven.
And James Dean probably enyoyed a tasty hamburger.
I’m sure he did. But we all have our weaknesses.
So it’s alright, is it?
No, it isn’t. Certainly not.
How far can you take this? What do you want to achieve?
Well, I’m very nervous about it because I’m deadly serious. It isn’t, you know, catchphrase of the month. It isn’t this year’s hysteria. I’m madly serious about it.
Did you have any pets when you were young?
Yes, I had a pet which I still have, in fact. I have a cat that is 23 years old, which makes him something like a thousand in cat years. He’s actually older than the other members of The Smiths, which is remarkable.
What’s his name?
His name – and I’m not responsible – is Tibby. It could be worse but I think that was a very popular cat name in the early ’60s. It’s quite extraordinary because we have family photographs of me when I was a day old and I’m clutching this cat and there he is today still hobbling around the house.
What do you feed him on?
Regrettably, cat meat. Sad as it is, he eats meat but nothing can be done now because he won’t eat anything else. Certainly if I bought a pet today, I’d feed it on non-meat products like Smarties and baked beans. It’s a shame that Tibby is glued to meat, as it were, because – in effect – he’s eating other cats.
But cats are natural carnivores. Wouldn’t it be a bit selfish to impose your views on a cat and turn it into a vegetarian?
No, because cat food is an animal. It’s a horse or it’s a cat or it’s a dog or whatever. So how can I be selfish by not allowing an animal to eat another animal? I’m simply looking after it. Animals can live without meat. We get violently upset when animals eat human beings, it’s horrific, it’s dreadful. So why shouldn’t we feel horror when human beings eat animals?
I do.
You do what? Eat humans?
No, eat animals. Which human would you most like to eat?
Well, now. This is tricky because I spent the last 18 months criticising people, putting them down, destroying them, and I’ve reached the point where I realise that there’s not any point. Because you meet these people and you find that some of them are really quite affable. Some of them are quite nauseating.
Is Limahl affable?
No, he’s certainly not in that category. But I’ve got a new policy. I’m not going to drag people down anymore. Everybody within this curious profession has to do their own thing, however obnoxious that may be. And nothing I can say is going to change that. Besides, I’ve too many enemies. It’s quite distressing. It’s a bit of a strain because one is welcome almost nowhere. I don’t want to go to parties or go skiing with Spandau Ballet or anything but still it’s become quite tiresome, this constant barrier of hate. Silence is the safest thing.
What do you eat?
I have a daily intake of yoghurt and bread.
Do you think that this might be responsible for your present state of ill-health? A good McDonald’s quarter-pounder would put you back on your feet in no time.
I sincerely doubt it.
If you died tomorrow, went up to heaven and met Colonel Sanders of Kentucky Fried Chicken fame, what would you say to him?
Words would just be useless. I think I’d resort to the old physical knee in the groin – “this is on behalf of all those poor animals who died simply because of you.”
That was a trick question. You should have said Colonel Sanders wouldn’t be in heaven.
Oh.
OK. That’s the end.
Of what?
Of the interview.
Thank heavens for that. You didn’t ask me about Band Aid.
What about Band Aid?
Band Aid is the undiscussable, I’m afraid.
You brought it up!
Yes, and I finished the sentence. Full stop.

PS This article also appears online here http://www.compsoc.man.ac.uk/~moz/quotes/murder.htm and here http://foreverill.com/interviews/1985/murder.htm

A full obituary appeared in the Guardian http://www.guardian.co.uk/media/2011/sep/01/tom-hibbert-obituary


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April 27, 2011

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Old Firm handwringing is nothing new

March 3, 2011

The wailing and gnashing of teeth prompted by last night’s Old Firm derby is as predictable as it is facile.

Politicians, police and the football authorities have once again been falling over themselves to express their outrage, and of course grab a few headlines of their own. Calls for the fixture to be outlawed are guaranteed to generate column inches, but it’s difficult to imagine how Old Firm clashes could be banned without bringing the whole of Scottish football to its knees. And demands for matches to be played behind closed doors are baffling – surely such action is designed to punish bad behaviour by fans, not unruly players and club officials?

Given the hype that precedes each match, the mock outrage that follows “controversial” Old Firm games is just a tad hypocritical. Many of the people holding their head in their hands and weeping about “Scotland’s shame” are guilty of creating the frenzy in the first place. For instance, it’s only a couple of weeks since a national newspaper ran a front page headline over a story about a nothing spat between two players, that screamed “The Old Firm: It’s War!”.

And do we not need a little perspective here? Were the events of last night actually that bad? A couple of hard tackles, an argument between El Hadji Diouf and Neil Lennon and a skirmish at full time involving Lennon and Ally McCoist. Today’s reaction might suggest otherwise, but no punches were thrown and no-one was hurt.

It was an important football match – tensions were high and tempers frayed. The scenes were not particularly edifying, but we see the same thing every week at football grounds up and down the country, in fact all over the globe. Surely nowhere else in the world do the actions of a few players and coaches merit weeks of national soul-searching. Are we so insecure as Scots that we genuinely believe what happens on a football pitch somehow defines us as a nation?

Of course, for seasoned Old Firm watchers such handwringing is nothing new.  As long ago as the 1940s there were demands for the fixture to be banned. As I wrote in my book, Follow Follow: Classic Rangers Old Firm Clashes:

Encounters between the two clubs in the 1940s were fraught affairs, marred by trouble on and off the field, rampant paranoia and accusations that the standard of football was at an all-time low.
 
Newspaper match reports focused as much on sectarian singing, missile throwing, complaints about biased refereeing and the misbehaviour of players as they did on the actual football. In fact, reading accounts of Old Firm clashes from that time, it’s remarkably easy to imagine the words being applied to matches of the modern era.
 
This damning paragraph from a Glasgow Herald match report in 1947, highlighting the supposed drop in standards, could have been written at any time in the subsequent 60 years: “Rarely has a greater travesty of a sporting function been perpetrated on a football public that is by no means unused to Rangers and Celtic in opposition destroying the good name of the game.”

 Over the next couple of years, there were numerous disputed goals and penalty claims on both sides, culminating in crowd trouble among the visiting fans at Ibrox during a League Cup tie in August 1949. Two weeks later, there was controversy again, with a disputed foul leading to a late Rangers goal. Celtic players threatened to walk off in protest and dozens of police officers were deployed around the pitch and on the Parkhead slopes to keep the peace.

“The latest incident prompted the Herald, probably Scotland’s most respected newspaper at the time, to publish the startling headline: “Celtic v Rangers matches should be stopped.” The article said no further derbies should be allowed that season, a view – the writer claimed – that was shared by Celtic, if “referees who can completely control play and players are not available to handle such games.”

 Of course, banning Old Firm games was never a realistic option then, any more than it is now and just 11 days later, a quirk of the fixture list meant that the rivals would meet again at Ibrox, . It was a muted affair by Old Firm standards, unsurprisingly perhaps, given recent events. Both teams seemed to be so worried about igniting trouble among spectators, that they appeared not to be approaching the game in quite as full-blooded manner as they normally would. This left some observers feeling a little short-changed.

In the wake of the trouble at the earlier games, the Picture Post had sent one of its writers from London to dispatch a report from the front line, but he left disappointed. “Not a banner has floated on bloodstained air. Not a bottle. Not a battle,” the author wrote. Likewise, for all its previous hand wringing and navel-gazing, the Herald was scathing about this watered down version of the Old Firm. “A Rangers v Celtic match used to be the greatest club game in the world,” the paper stated, “now it is an anaemic, lustreless fixture – just another fixture.”

 And this is the Old Firm paradox. For all the words written in condemnation of the fixture and everything that surrounds it, the match remains the most important on the Scottish football calendar. All those who make a living out of covering the game rely on the controversy generated by meetings between the two clubs, however distasteful they may claim they find it. Games that pass without incident are dismissed as anodyne; without the baggage, they are “just another fixture.”

 
 
 
 
 

 


“We created a bit of history” – Rangers v PSV, 1978

February 25, 2011

Rangers’ dramatic win over Sporting Lisbon in the Europa League has set up a last 16 clash with old foes PSV Eindhoven. The last time the two clubs faced each other was in 1999 when Rangers manager Dick Advocaat masterminded a 4-1 Champions League victory over his fellow countrymen at Ibrox and a 1-0 win in Holland. But their rivalry goes way back to 1978, when unfancied Rangers secured a memorable European Cup victory over the Dutch side and a young midfielder made his mark on club football’s greatest stage. Here is the story of that historic triumph, adapted from Follow On: 50 Years of Rangers in Europe.

 

Bobby Russell earned himself a place in Rangers folklore when his superb goal secured what is arguably Rangers’ best ever win in the European Cup.

His curling shot in the dying moments of a thrilling clash with PSV Eindhoven in 1978 gave Rangers a dramatic 3-2 victory – the first time the Dutch side had ever lost a European match on their own ground.

More than 30 years later the goal is still considered by many fans to be the best they have ever seen scored by a Rangers player in Europe. And the fact that it sealed a win over one of the best teams on the continent at the time makes it all the sweeter.

But the famous strike might never have happened if Russell had done what he thinks his boss John Greig would have wanted.

With two minutes to go and the game tied at 2-2, Rangers were under siege, desperately trying to hold on to their away goal lead. A defensive header from Derek Johnstone found Gordon Smith, who laid the ball off to Tommy McLean, wide on the right. McLean spotted a run being made by Russell and from inside the Rangers half, he played a perfectly weighted ball into the midfielder’s path. Russell carried it forward towards the PSV area before coolly curling the ball round the onrushing goalkeeper into the corner of the net.

‘It was one of those situations where a manager would have been having kittens at me getting as far forward as that,’ said Russell. ‘Normally in those circumstances you would just sit back, not venture beyond the halfway line and concentrate on defence. But we broke their move down and it just happened. It was nice to see it go in’

Despite knocking Juventus out in the previous round, few pundits had given Rangers and their rookie manager John Greig much hope when they were drawn against the champions of Holland. Rangers had been treble winners under Jock Wallace the season before but, with former captain Greig at the helm, had suffered a poor start to the 1978/79 campaign. Not only were PSV one of the best club sides in Europe – virtually invincible on their own territory – but they also formed the backbone of the magnificent Netherlands team that came so close to winning the World Cup in Argentina.

Goal hero Bobby Russell

The season before, PSV had won the UEFA Cup while their inferior countrymen Twente Enschede had knocked Rangers out of the Cup Winners Cup. Holland had reached the World Cup final in the summer, eventually losing out to the hosts. The national squad contained six PSV players – more than Ajax and Feyenoord combined- including twin brothers Rene and Willy Van der Kerkhof, Ernie Brandts, Harry Lubse, Adri Van Kraay and Jan Poortvliet. In addition, Jan Van Beveren, who did not travel to Argentina, was considered to be Holland’s best goalkeeper, while Willy Van der Kuylen played in World Cup qualifying but did not appear in the final squad.

The first leg at Ibrox – Rangers’ 100th appearance in Europe and 40th in the Champions Cup – was a night of missed chances and excellent goalkeeping. Rangers failed to score but the disappointment was lessened somewhat by the fact that they had also prevented PSV from securing a vital away goal. But the Dutch were without three key players on the night and few commentators gave Rangers much of a chance for the return in Eindhoven.

As usual, the Scots took a big travelling support to Eindhoven, and they filled one end of the Philips Stadium. Despite the optimism of the fans, Greig knew his team faced one of their most difficult European tests. They had to score at least once in Eindhoven, and somehow shackle the attacking threat from the Dutchmen. The fact that the home team were undefeated at home in Europe and had had only ever lost two European Cup goals at their own ground – in games when they scored six and seven goals themselves – showed the magnitude of the task Rangers faced.

Greig had planned meticulously for the clash with PSV. He identified their strengths and weaknesses and drew up a game plan, designed specifically for the task in hand. Rather than the defensive approach that had worked well against Juventus in Turin, Greig instructed his team to push up the field as much as possible and prevent the Dutch from taking the game to Rangers. The players were given all the information they needed about the opposition players. More than anything, an early goal was seen as vital to Rangers’ chances.

What transpired was certainly not part of the game plan. With just 34 seconds gone, PSV had taken a stunning lead. Teenager Willy Jansen crossed from the right and Lubse sent a thundering drive past Peter McCloy. The blow of losing a goal less than a minute into the game could have destroyed Rangers, but they showed tremendous character to fight their way back into the game. Inspired by Russell, the Scots played superb, controlled football, and repeatedly found gaps in the PSV defence.

Russell explained why Rangers had not been downhearted at the loss of such an early goal. ‘It was a tremendous goal they scored,’ he said, ‘a great strike. But I think if we had gifted them a goal through slack play then we would have been more down. We just accepted it and got on with it. We showed a bit of spirit and character.’

Derek Parlane heads the ball towards the PSV goal

In ten minutes, Eindhoven’s reserve goalkeeper Van Engelen made a brilliant save from a Derek Parlane diving header and four minutes later he threw himself across the goal to stop a 30-yard drive from Kenny Watson. A header from Johnstone went just past the post and a shot from Alex Forsyth had to be scrambled away by the goalkeeper.

Still the vital goal would not come and when Gordon Smith had another shot saved by Van Engelen, the Rangers fans began to doubt whether they would make the breakthrough. But after 58 minutes, Rangers finally got the goal their play deserved. Tommy McLean brought the ball down on the edge of the area and chipped it into the path of Alex MacDonald, who sent a diving header high into the net. Russell had missed a good chance with a header moments earlier and Doddy had given him some stick. Russell recalled, ‘After he stuck his header away, he said to me: “That’s the way you do it son” which was fair enough.’

The Rangers fans were still celebrating when PSV took the lead again within three minutes. The defence failed to clear and Deijkers stepped in to score with an overhead kick. It looked like it was going to be another Rangers hard-luck story in Europe, but there was a quiet confidence within the Rangers camp that they were capable of getting a result. In the 66th minute, the Scots were back level on the night, and ahead on away goals. With the PSV defence awaiting a cross, Tommy McLean slipped a free kick to Kenny Watson who drove the ball into the penalty area for Derek Johnstone to head home.

There was barely a break in the excitement. Two minutes later PSV had the ball in the net again, but it was disallowed for offside. Then with the game nearing its conclusion, Bobby Russell ensured Rangers’ place in the quarter-final and sealed a historic win with his famous goal.

Amid the celebrations, there was a moment that brought the young midfielder crashing back to earth. His luggage had gone missing on the outward trip, leaving him without a change of clothes for his entire stay in Holland. As he savoured the adulation of his team-mates and the Rangers fans, Alex MacDonald shouted over, ‘Well done smelly!’

For the 1,000 Rangers fans, the celebrations continued long into the night as the supporters, used to seeing their team fall short on many such occasions in the past, hailed one of the best ever performances by a Scottish team on foreign soil. John Greig went onto the pitch to receive his first – and unfortunately, last – standing ovation as Rangers boss.

He later revealed that he had taken a huge gamble in picking Peter McCloy, as the man nicknamed the Girvan Lighthouse had been ill for the 24 hours before kick-off. The gamble paid off, and the Glasgow Herald called it Rangers’ Greatest Triumph. Given the quality of the opposition and the way the game had unfolded there was certainly a strong case to be made. The paper’s Jim Reynolds wrote, ‘Rangers weren’t just brave – they were courageous against a side rated one of the favourites for the tournament.’

Russell revealed, ‘It’s only when you get home and people are waiting for you off the flight and you see the papers that it begins to sink in that you have created a bit of history.’

Adapted from Follow On: 50 Years of Rangers in Europe by Iain Duff, published by Fort


First Blood – Rangers 3 Celtic 1, February 18th 1893

February 18, 2011
It is a day that normally merits little more than a footnote in the long history of the Old Firm. But February 18th, 1893, is actually one of the most significant in the Rangers story. It was on that date that Rangers recorded their first ever competitive win against Celtic – no less than five years after the two teams first met.
To mark the anniversary, here is an edited chapter from my book Follow, Follow: Classic Rangers Old Firm Clashes which focuses on that momentous first win for the Light Blues 118 years ago.
The rivalry between Rangers and Celtic today is so strong and so deep-rooted that it’s difficult to imagine that the clubs have ever been anything other than the bitterest of enemies.

So, as the two juggernauts prepare for yet another head-on clash this weekend, it may come as something of a shock to modern day followers of the Old Firm, that in the early years of their existence they were actually best friends.

Indeed, when Rangers beat Celtic in the final of the Glasgow Cup  in 1893, the losers were full of praise for their conquerors. During the post-match banquet at a Glasgow hotel the two clubs swore loyalty to one another while Celtic president John Glass agreed that there was no other team Celtic would rather have seen win the competition than Rangers.

Rangers secretary William Wilton with the Glasgow Cup

Newspaper reports at the time recorded the “fine spirit of kinship” that prevailed between the two. The Scottish Referee sports paper highlighted “interchanges of mutual good behaviour” and praised the teams for not resorting to “rough play”. The paper declared: “Not a regrettable incident occurred on the field to mar the reputation of any player or spoil the harmony which characterised the play.”Such reports of mutual respect and appreciation are a far cry from the headlines we see after most Glasgow derby matches these days. Cynics might be inclined to suggest that Celtic could afford to be magnanimous in defeat on this occasion. Although they had been in existence for 16 years longer than Celtic, Rangers were in many ways the plucky underdogs of the Glasgow football scene.After a successful first decade, the 1880s had been a difficult time for the club. The Glasgow Cup victory in 1893 was the first time they had ever won the prestigious trophy and it was their first cup win of any kind since they lifted the Glasgow Charity Cup 14 years earlier. Even more significantly, the 3-1 victory marked Rangers’ first ever win over Celtic in a competitive match.

Celtic had hit the ground running since their formation in 1888. The club was set up by the Marist priest Brother Walfrid with the laudable aim of providing assistance to poor Roman Catholics in Glasgow’s east end. With the backing of wealthy businessmen, Celtic were able to poach players from other Scottish teams, most notably Edinburgh-based Hibernian. The tactic may have been morally questionable, but it had the desired effect, allowing Celtic to quickly establish themselves as a major force in the game.

In contrast to Celtic’s instant affluence, Rangers had been formed in 1872 by a handful of young football enthusiasts, all under the age of 18, with little more than a leather ball to their name. Given their poverty of resources, their early success was remarkable. Within five years the fledgling club had seen several of its players represent the national team, had moved into its first ground at Kinning Park on Glasgow’s south side and reached the final of the Scottish Cup. But after winning their first major trophy, the Charity Cup, in 1879, the next decade proved to be a struggle for the Light Blues.

Despite the lack of on-field success, Rangers had grown to be one of the most popular clubs in the country and in 1887 moved to a new, bigger ground at Ibrox. The inaugural Scottish League championship was jointly won with Dumbarton in 1891, and although it would be another seven years before they would be champions again, there were signs that good times were on the horizon.

John McPherson, Rangers' star striker

Gradually Rangers were assembling a line-up that would be capable of competing for the major silverware every season. Kilmarnock-born John McPherson was undoubtedly the star of the team, an inside forward who would serve the club as a player for 12 years before becoming a director. He has been described as the greatest player of the club’s first 50 years, one early history of the club saying of him: “He delighted in dribbling up to a defender, feinting and swerving round him, before delivering his shot.”

Although both teams were fighting it out for the league title, Celtic went into the final as strong favourites, with some pundits confidently predicting a walkover. They had some justification; Celtic had won seven of the 10 previous encounters between the teams, with the other three being drawn. The Scottish Referee analysed the strengths and weaknesses of both teams and concluded that, despite having a stronger half-back line (Bob Marshall, Hugh McCreadie and David Mitchell), Rangers were generally weaker and would have to rely on the condition of the pitch to restrict Celtic’s “parlour passing”.

The predictions of a one-sided final appeared to have an impact on the attendance. With inclement weather forecast and controversy raging in the press over the cost of admission to football games, it seemed that the anticipated lack of competition persuaded many fans to stay away. It was a lower than expected crowd of 10,000 that gathered for the match at Third Lanark’s ground Cathkin Park, on what turned out to be a mild February afternoon. But what the spectators lacked in numbers they made up for in enthusiasm. As the Scottish Referee recorded: “Enthusiasm prevailed, especially among the Ibrox contingent, who seemed imbued with exhilarating feelings of confidence in the ability of the Light Blues to win.” And if newspaper reports are to believed, those who stayed at home missed “a hard and at times brilliant” game.

With the clock approaching 3.30pm, Celtic appeared first from the pavilion, headed by their captain James Kelly. A minute later, the Light Blues’ skipper Mitchell led his team onto the field. Both sets of players were given a hearty welcome, according to the Glasgow Herald, although the Scottish Referee indicated that the reception for Rangers was rather more vociferous. It had been so long since Rangers had last won a cup competition, it was no surprise that their followers were excited at the prospect of picking up some silverware.

The anticipated bad weather hadn’t materialised, so as Neilly Kerr kicked off the match for Rangers exactly on the half-hour, it was Celtic who had reason to be happier with the conditions. Although the pitch was a little softer than they would have liked, the Herald opined that the playing surface was probably the best of any club in the city. In theory the conditions should have been ideal for Celtic’s passing game, but Rangers’ half-backs refused to allow the opposition forwards any time or space to indulge themselves, paralysing the Celtic attacks with their dogged defence. Marshall in particular was singled out by Scottish Referee for his “strong, legitimate blocking and tackling”.

In attack, Rangers were “cool, clever and confident” and once they won the ball ensured that they wasted no time in getting it into the danger areas. The contrast in styles was stark. While Celtic apparently wanted to paint pretty pictures, Rangers adopted a far more pragmatic approach. Get the ball, move it forward quickly and test the goalkeeper. That’s not to say that they resorted to some sort of prototype Route One approach; the Herald reported how fans cheered their “capital passing” and were treated to the best play the Rangers had produced all season.

John Barker, Rangers goalscorer

It was a combination of powerful tackling and speedy passing that saw the Light Blues gradually impose their will on the final and after a string of near-misses, it was no surprise when they took the lead after half an hour through a long-range shot from John Barker. Two more goals were added in the second half by Kerr and McPherson as Rangers continued to dominate the game. It was only in the very final moments that Celtic were finally able to breach the resolute Rangers defence, but McMahon’s strike was no more than a consolation, and the final whistle brought scenes of celebration for those in blue.

Fans piled onto the Cathkin pitch to hail their heroes, carrying the players shoulder high in triumph. The celebrations didn’t stop there, as the Scottish Referee reported. “On the road back to the city, car, brake, cab and other vehicles were eagerly seized upon by enthusiastic Ibroxonians, hundreds of them sported the colours and frantically waved the favourite ‘blue’ to and fro in the evening breeze.”

While the supporters enjoyed their evening, the trophy was presented to Rangers officials at a post-match dinner attended by both clubs at the Alexandra Hotel in Glasgow. Before the banjo band of the Minerva Club began their after dinner entertainment, Bailie John Ure Primrose, a Glasgow councillor, urged City Fathers to encourage the development of the game of football. 

The Scottish Referee was fulsome in its praise of Rangers victory, enthusing over their “daring, dashing, play”. In an editorial after the match, the paper wrote: “Perseverance has had its reward and no-one will grudge the Rangers nor will a solitary voice seek to diminish or detract from the play by which this signal triumph was achieved. Pluckily the club has fought against and borne with the knocks of misfortune these 14 years and now that those who defend its honour on the field and those who loyally follow its fortunes round the ropes both rejoice in all the glory that a cup brings in its train, none will deny them enjoying to the fullest measure the fruits of victory. The fact that it was thoroughly deserved adds an additional spice of interest and pleasure to the win.”

The Glasgow Cup victory was something of a coming of age for Rangers on the field. The club’s players and supporters had in the past been characterised as having a supreme confidence in their own team’s abilities, that sometimes appeared misplaced. Now with this triumph, they had something tangible to back up their self-belief. At last they had bettered Celtic and, by lifting the Glasgow Cup, were now, officially, the best team in the city

Rangers team: Haddow, Hay, Drummond, Marshall, A. McCreadie, Mitchell, H. McCreadie, Davie, Kerr, Barker, J. McPherson.

Rangers goals: Barker, Kerr, McPherson

 
 

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THE IBROX DISASTER, 1971 – A SON’S STORY

December 29, 2010

These are the poignant words of Craig Smith, whose father  George was one of the 66 football fans who died in the Ibrox Disaster of January 2nd 1971.   

My father was a kind and loving man who always had a smile on his face. In fact he he was smiling the last time I saw him, on the day of the Old Firm game in January 1971. As he put his coat on to go to the game I asked if I could go with him. He laughed and told me I was ‘too wee’ (I was only four) but promised me that he would take me to another game instead.My dad kissed us all goodbye and walked out the door. At about ten to five there was a news flash on TV saying there had been an accident at Ibrox. There was no suggestion of the scale of what had happened, just that some people had been injured.My mother looked worried but not concerned, but as the night wore on she started to get more anxious. They had arranged to go to the golf club dance, so she was concerned that dad hadn’t called. She started to call round friends and family but no one had heard anything.

Then suddenly, the doorbell rang. My brother, Stephen, went to answer it, and I heard a scream from my mum. Stephen and my other brother George were standing with tears pouring down their faces.

He went to the game with his younger brother John, brother-in-law Alex, and two others. They all left together and headed for Stairway 13. As they got to the top they were separated from each other by the mass of supporters trying to leave the ground.

My dad was forced round to the first stairway nearest the wooden fence. John and Alex were forced apart and down the next two stairways. John was unable to move and passed out. My dad was trapped, penned in, between bodies, dead and alive, against the wooden fence, the life being squeezed out of him.

John was passed over a sea of people and over the fence. As he came to, still groggy, he looked up to see his brother, my dad, standing upright, crushed to death, his face resting on the wooden fence.

I will never forget my mother’s scream, the sound of people coming down the stairs of the house, my uncles hugging me and my brothers, saying your ‘Daddy’s dead son, your daddy’s dead.’ I remember thinking ‘They must have got it all wrong, how can he be dead? He was at a football match – people don’t die at football matches’.

After the disaster we received lots of support and comfort from friends and family. But the most touching thing that arrived was a envelope through the door. Inside was £30 and a simple note read ‘Sorry. I hope this can help. From a Tim.’

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THE IBROX DISASTER, 1971 – SCOTTISH FOOTBALL’S DARKEST HOUR

December 28, 2010

It was a bitterly cold day in Glasgow. Temperatures never made it above zero and a freezing fog lingered over the city for much of the day. In the traditional New Year derby, the Rangers and Celtic players had battled with their usual level of intensity in front of 80,000 fans at Ibrox.

In the 89th minute Jimmy Johnstone scored a goal that seemed to guarantee victory for Celtic. The away end erupted in joy, while many Rangers fans left as soon as the ball hit the net, assuming that the match was over. But, with the last kick of the match, Colin Stein scored a dramatic equaliser, shooting home after meeting a curling free kick from Dave Smith. Now it was the Rangers’ fans who celebrated. Those who left early, heard the roar and celebrated the goal as they left the ground.

Both sets of fans headed off into the cold evening, reasonably happy with their lot. As the players disappeared up the tunnel, PA announcer Kenneth MacFarlane made the usual safety announcement over the loudspeaker: “Spectators are requested to exercise care in leaving the stadium.” But as he spoke, on the exit stairway leading from the east terracing onto Cairnlea Drive a tragedy was unfolding which would claim the lives of dozens of supporters – crushed to death under the sheer weight of thousands of fellow fans.

Plenty theories have been put forward for the cause of the accident. The most commonly repeated is that departing fans, hearing the cheers for Stein’s late goal, tried to return to the terraces and collided with supporters trying to get down the stairs. It is an account that was discounted by eye-witnesses, whose accounts showed the tragedy occurred several minutes after the final whistle. Due to the sheer weight of numbers, it would also have been physically impossible for anyone to have turned around and walked back into the solid wall of spectators leaving the ground. Yet, despite all the evidence to the contrary, the myth persists to this day and is regularly repeated in print.

The most likely theory is that someone stumbled on their way down the stairway – possibly a youth who had been on a friend’s shoulders – causing the crowd to cave in. As more fans left the terraces, the crush intensified, resulting in the collapse of several steel barriers that ran up the centre of the stairway. Because there were so many people, there was simply no escape for those caught up in the crush.

In the end 66 people lost their lives on what became known as Stairway 13. Each of the victims had their own poignant story. They ranged in age from nine to 43 and came from all walks of life and all parts of Scotland. More than a third were still in their teens. There was one female among the dead – 18-year-old Margaret Ferguson. Just days earlier she had made a doll as a Christmas present for the baby daughter of Colin Stein, and handed it in personally to his home. Less than a week later Stein was attending her funeral. Five schoolboy friends from the same street in the Fife village of Markinch travelled to the game together and died together. Their funerals all took place on the same day, each attended by a Rangers player.

An estimated 145 fans were injured. Many received life-saving treatment as they lay on the stairway. Rangers manager Willie Waddell and his Parkhead counterpart Jock Stein helped the emergency services treat the injured as the dressing rooms were turned into makeshift casualty wards. Meanwhile those who had perished were carried from the stairway back into the stadium where they were laid out in a line on the playing field, their bodies covered with jackets and coats. It was a harrowing sight for all those who witnessed the scenes.

Survivor David Stirling was a witness at the subsequent Fatal Accident Inquiry, held at Glasgow Sheriff Court. In his evidence he gave his description of events on the stairway. He told in graphic detail how the central barrier collapsed under the weight of numbers and how he and others were swept down the slope by the crush.

He said:

I was at the bottom, lying half on top of others and there were three young lads at my side and bodies on top of me. About 30 or 40 minutes after that I got free. It took so long because there were bodies at the front of me and bodies at the back of me to be cleared away first. And bodies on top of me. There were some young boys to my left and to my right. I don’t know if they were the same young boys I had been with before. There were three lying on my left and a sandy-headed lad, I turned his head around and there was nothing.

As news of the disaster spread, Glasgow and the rest of Scotland was united in shock and sorrow. Messages of sympathy came from all over the world along with promises of financial assistance for the families of the victims. US president Richard Nixon sent his condolences as did political leaders in New Zealand, Germany and elsewhere. The Pope also expressed his sympathies for the victims, one of many religious leaders to lend their voice to the tributes.

Within hours of the disaster, Glasgow’s Lord Provost Sir Donald Liddle, who had been at the match, set up a fund to raise money for all those who would suffer financially. Rangers quickly announced they would donate £50,000 to the appeal. Celtic also made a contribution and there were donations from many other clubs around the world. Offers of help also came from senior football figures in Brazil, Spain, West Germany, Portugal and Italy.

Sandy Jardine, Rangers right back, learned about the unfolding tragedy with his teammates in the Ibrox dressing room. He recalled:

Somebody came in and said you’ll have to get out the bath quickly, but did not explain why. There was no urgency. Then they came through and said there’s been an accident, you’ll need to get out really quick.

We were in the process of getting changed into our clothes when they started bringing bodies in. I remember trying to find out some information before getting into the car to go home to Edinburgh. They said a barrier had collapsed and two people had died. By the time I left the stadium it had risen to 10, then 22 then 44. By the time I got to Edinburgh, it was 66.

There was a feeling of disbelief. You could not comprehend it. Even then, Ibrox was one of the most modern and safe grounds in Europe, by the standards of the day. I can remember being on the ground staff as a 15-year-old and part of my duties were to sweep the terraces. I remember sweeping the stairs and the barriers were so solid you could not imagine them being twisted like that.

We were all told to come in on the Monday morning and we ceased to be a football club for three weeks. There are things I always remember. The first is the bodies being brought in. The second was seeing the people in the hospital and hearing them relate what had happened. How they had turned black because of the lack of oxygen and how they were lifted off their feet.

But the worst was attending the funerals of the young kids who had died. That was particularly traumatic.

Manager Willie Waddell took responsibility as the public face of the club in the aftermath of the tragedy, issuing statements and generally taking control of what was an incredibly difficult situation for all at the club.

It was his decision that Rangers players should attend the funerals of the victims and he also organised hospital visits by the squad to meet the injured.. The players listened intently as the survivors told their harrowing stories of the horrors they suffered and witnessed on the stairway. At the Victoria Infirmary, 25-year-old Stewart McMillan told players Willie Johnston and Alfie Conn of his terrifying ordeal. ‘The crowd were surging over the bodies like a tidal wave. I was caught by the crowd and jammed against a barrier. I am very lucky to be alive.’

Waddell later said that the players had been ‘upset and moved’ at what they had heard from the survivors. The emotional trauma would only only get worse, as the players attended a succession of funerals for the victims later in the week. On one tragic day, more than 20 funerals took place in Glasgow alone. Heartbreaking scenes were repeated in towns and villages all over the country, testament to the club’s massive appeal outwith the Glasgow boundaries. Among the most poignant scenes were in Markinch, where hundreds lined the streets to say farewell to the five young pals who lost their lives. In the Stirlingshire town of Slamannan, two brothers, Richard and John McLeay were laid to rest side by side in the same grave.

On Saturday 9 January a memorial service attended by more than 3,000 mourners and watched by millions on television took place at Glasgow Cathedral. Crowds gathered at the cathedral gates to hear the proceedings broadcast on loudspeakers. Rev Robert Bone, the parish minister for Ibrox, offered prayers for the ‘ordinary man in the crowd’ who put their own safety at risk in order to help others. He also praised the players who had done what they could to support the grieving. ‘We remember with pride the determination of these young men to share in the grief of all the bereaved. They have seen in a week as much sorrow as many do in a lifetime.’

As grief consumed the nation, thoughts turned to how and why this disaster happened. The question on most people’s lips was, why had lessons not been learned from the two very similar accidents on the same stairway in 1961 and 1969? The Prime Minister Edward Heath announced there would be two inquiries into the disaster – one would be a Fatal Accident Inquiry into what caused the 66 deaths and the other would look at the more general issues of sports ground safety.

The FAI began on 15 February at Pollokshaws Burgh Hall before Sheriff Allan Walker and was to last seven days. A succession of witnesses gave their harrowing accounts of what had happened, including pathologist Professor Giles Forbes who said that 60 of the victims had suffered asphyxiation and the other six from suffocation caused by their airways being blocked.

Former Rangers manager Scot Symon told the court how improvements had been made to the stairway after the previous fatal accident in 1961, while he was in charge of the team. Rangers director David Hope and chairman John Lawrence were also called to tell the court what had been done by the club in the wake of the previous incidents.

After more than two hours of deliberations, the jury returned their verdict. Their written statement concluded that the accident had happened because one or more fans had fallen on their way down the stairs, and that the pressure from the other departing supporters caused those at the front to fall over those who had collapsed first. The verdict ruled out once and for all the myth that the crush was caused by fans turning back after Colin Stein’s goal and also exonerated Rangers Football Club of direct blame.

A civil action taken later by widow Margaret Dougan was not so kind in its judgment of the club. Mrs Dougan, whose husband Charles died in the accident, was awarded more than £26,000 in damages and her case prompted Sheriff J Irvine Smith to issue a damning criticism of Rangers. Scathingly, he said little had been done to improve safety on the staircases after the previous incidents and found that the club appeared to have proceeded with the view that ‘if the problem was ignored long enough, it would eventually disappear.’

Meanwhile, the Government appointed Lord Wheatley to carry out a detailed review of safety at all British football grounds. The inquiry recommended that football grounds should be licensed by local authorities in much the same way as a cinema or restaurant would be. Councils would be able to call on the expertise of fire brigades, building inspectors, engineers and surveyors, among others, who would have the knowledge required to decide whether a ground was in a suitable state to be used by the public. Lord Wheatley’s reckoning was that Ibrox showed that a club could spend money on ground improvements, as Rangers had, but still not meet the standards of safety that were required.

The subsequent Safety of Sports Grounds Act of 1975 enshrined Wheatley’s recommendations in law. If a club did not meet the standards they would not be granted a safety certificate and therefore would not be allowed to use their ground. The certificate specified the total capacity of the ground, as well as the individual sections within, and insisted that entrances and exits met specific standards and were kept in a good state of maintenance. Areas considered unsafe had to be improved within a year and if they were beyond repair had to be completely closed down. Fines of up to £2,000 could be imposed for non-compliance.

Thirty years later, official documents were made public that revealed local authorities were prevented from taking control of safety at football grounds just six months before the disaster. The Scottish Office dismissed a direct request from councils to be given licensing powers over crowd safety at bigger grounds, saying that it would offer only ‘marginal’ benefits. In their written response, civil servants told the councils, ‘For the reasons given, (the Secretary of State) considers that the improvements which might follow the introduction of a licensing system would at best be marginal… and he therefore feels no step should be taken to introduce legislation to this end at the present time.’

The Ibrox disaster had demonstrated in the most tragic way imaginable that football had a responsibility for the well-being and safety of its supporters. While Willie Waddell set out to ensure that Rangers would never again find themselves mourning their supporters in such circumstances, other clubs were slow to react. In the late 1970s and early 1980s Ibrox was transformed into the most modern and safest ground in Britain. It took the Bradford fire of 1985 and the Hillsborough disaster of 1989 to finally convince the rest of British football that the Victorian conditions endured by supporters were no longer acceptable.

Before the Old Firm game of 2 January 1991, Rangers unveiled a memorial to the victims of the disaster to mark the 20th anniversary of the tragedy. Sadly, the minute’s silence which preceeded the match was shamefully interrupted by jeers from the Celtic fans, whose actions flew in the face of the united sense of grief that had engulfed Glasgow at the time of the tragedy.

The memorial itself, a small plaque, was considered inadequate by many and as the 30th anniversary approached, moves were initiated to create a more fitting tribute to those who lost their lives. The sculptor Andy Scott was approached by Senga Murray, the artist responsible for the murals painted in Blue Room at Ibrox which honour the club’s managers, captains and chairmen. Scott came up with a series of proposals and in the end it was decided to proceed with his suggestion of a statue of former captain John Greig – voted the Greatest Ever Ranger by fans.

Greig was seen as a figurehead for the club and was the captain at the time of the disaster. The sculpture is mounted on a red-brick plinth which a feature plaques bearing the names of all 66 those who lost their lives in the 1971 tragedy. The victims of the 1902 disaster and the accident in 1961 were not forgotten, their names listed on another plaque alongside.

The statue was unveiled at a sombre service at Ibrox on 2 January 2001. Thirty years to the day after the disaster, 471 relatives gathered outside the stadium to watch the ceremony take place. Inside Ibrox, more than 5,000 supporters gathered to watch the emotional service on giant video screens. Scarves and flowers from both Rangers and Celtic fans were laid at the statue.

The ceremony was an emotional occasion for the grieving families who had waited a long time for their loss to be marked by the club. Relatives sobbed during the service conducted by Rev Stuart MacQuarrie and stood in silent prayer as they laid wreaths at the foot of the bronze statue. For many it was worth the long wait simply to see their relative’s name on the plaque. Margaret Malcolm, who was now 86 years old, lost her 16-year-old son Russell in the crush. She said afterwards: “Russell had his whole life ahead of him. It has been worth the wait. I just needed to see Russell’s name up on that plaque.”

This Sunday, Rangers will host Celtic again, exactly 40 years to the day after the tragedy. The following day relatives will gather for  a memorial service  to mark the anniversary.  The business of football has changed beyond recognition since 1971, and the modern, safe Ibrox Stadium stands as a memorial to those who lost their lives on that dark day.

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Merry Xmas – and win a copy of the Old Firm book

December 25, 2010

Hope everyone had a great Christmas. Here’s a chance to win a copy of the Classic Old Firm Clashes book courtesy of the Rangers Supporters Trust. Top prize in their New Year draw is a pair of tickets for the derby on January 2nd. More details here

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