The ex-anxiety of Cristiano Ronaldo
Will Cristiano Ronaldo keep on having anything of anxiety, as Jorge Valdano was saying? I am sure that not. In one week, in only two meetings CR9 there has shaken off the anxiety that had him worried. As soon as it has appeared it has gone away.
The most expensive player of the history, also with several million difference euros, it is normal that it has certain anxiety, and more when the protagonist is twenty-four years old. It was a time question, of playing parties and having leading role that the happy anxiety was going away to the garete. Since this way it has been.
With the début in Champions and the day liguera facing the Xerez in the Bernabéu, the suitable circumstances were accumulating so that Ronaldo was playing well, was doing goals and if possible some of absence.
Before the Zurick it marked a haughty one so much with absence, and also it felt again good with itself when it noted down another absence goal again when the scoreboard narrowed. Before the Xerez it was him who again broke the zero to initial zero, in addition to scoring another goal more in the meeting that they make it be one of the top goal-scorers of the championship. Cristiano Ronaldo feels important, farewell anxiety.
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Too much Barcelona for an Athletic poor person of Madrid
A Barcelona – Athletic about Madrid invites to think about goals, incredible moves, recoveries, expulsion … finally, strong emotions. Far from those shocks that were doing of a football match the most similar thing to a combat of boxing, now the story has changed enough. For a time the Barcelona keeps on being faithful to the tradition but the mattress-makers have decided to put themselves in goals strike.
After seeing five to two with which it has gained the Barcelona to the Athletic one, I remain with several points, highlighting the notable teams difference at the time of defining. I do not know how many times I listened to the information and the true thing is that both teams have not been that far of his attempts of goal.
As it was of waiting for the Barcelona it began much better and already to twenty seconds, which it one would not believe if it did not see it, the blaugranas had already pulled at the stick. To two minutes they were already ahead in the scoreboard, to the quarter of an hour they were increasing the goals distance and to the half an hour they were doing the third one. In half an hour, when to the party he still has left an hour of game, the Barca already had his cattle.
The criticism will be directed to the defense mattress seller and to his substitute doorman, Roberto Jiménez. Undoubtedly it is the easiest thing but I do not believe that it is the most correct thing. The athletic defense was composed by international soccer players, and also, it cannot be that every year the error is always of those of behind, independently who plays. I would like saying the same about Roberto Jiménez but today the boy did not have his best day.
With the third one so much of the Barca, that one that fell down to the Athletic one of Madrid and our thirst of emotions, facts took place on the part of the places that they were exceeding. Let’s call the things by his name. If Dani Alves puts an absence great goal with the inestimable collaboration of the goal rojiblanco, and bearing in mind that only a third of the party takes played, what less it should do, and not only out of deference, is to be left of heels, of untranscendent filigrees or touches of ball that they do not lead to anything but to look for a hard entry. I do not also understand Henry’s attitude, throwing itself to the soil when the Barcelona had the scoreboard and the ball of his side. Incomprehensible that in the first part remains knocked down during a good moment later to get up without consequences in the rhythm of the party, for mitigation of all. I do not know that he was looking.
I do not want to forget Chygrynskiy, the calmest defender that I have seen in my life. I have found out for the transmission that Johan Cruyff said about him that was the best central one, with difference, of Ukraine. I believe it, certainly the Barca has paid for him a fortune, but more that to be the best central of the country should be the best player of the whole League. What momentazo gave with the transfer to Víctor Valdés when this one had two players of the Atleti to one meter.
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Iker Muniain goes way of world star
When a few days ago Toquero said of Iker Muniain that it was very similar to Messi, it attracted attention of many. It was turning out to be curious that a few chiflaos for the soccer and for the quarry were coinciding with the same exaggerated opinion with a player of the Athletic.
In the same month, and days still stay so that it ends, another soccer player of the Athletic has jumped in giving his point of view on Iker Muniain. Joseba Etxeberria, which in addition to being a captain of the team and to starting in this at an age to which the jovencísimo has not come Navarrese soccer player yet, he has said that Muniain will be a world star. Now they cannot already call us madmen for seeing in a child the one that still has left more than one year the driver’s license is extracted that we are before a real phenomenon, of these canteranos that go out every many years.
The progression of Iker Muniain has been such that we have to throw the sight behind to see as situation has come up to this one. Due to the European Sub17, his arrival to the Bilbao Athletic and in being the youngest player in making debut with the T-shirt of the Athletic, it is clear that his name has appeared more times in the last months.
There are these heights of the movie, when Muniain just has sixteen years and a pair of parties has played in the First Division, we had already dedicated ten earnings to him previously, in addition to that you are reading. The Iker’s first appearance in Notes of Soccer dates of more than one year and the second entry more personalized in him, will do exactly one year in one week.
I am going to stop spending fingerprint on giving us uselessly big drum and say the nice thing that we are, because we it are, ejem … Better I extinguish this and I am going to fill a car with refreshments and little doves thinking in tomorrow, where a Navarrese lad who plays in the Athletic and that insurance that in some move that has the ball will tie it up, because it will tie it up…
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Why be a Soccer Fan Prt 2
When I first read your comment, Ed, I had to go back and re-read my article. I didn’t realise how much it came across as so dark on the A-League. When I sat down to write I had in mind a bit of a comparison of the two soccer experiences of the day, highlighting the simple joys of junior and amateur league soccer. Clearly more than that came out.
The fact is that I too would be heartbroken if the Roar folded, and even moreson if the A-League suffered collapse. That neither of these things is impossible is of major concern.
Thanks all for your comments. I love the idea of a state champions / A-League top 6 Cup, or something. And you’re absolutely correct Guido to point out that the reasons people follow a sport can be very diverse and personal.
I want to write more about these sorts of topics – trying to really scrutinise, from a consumer’s point of view, what the A-League is. There’s a lot of unfiltered optimism about the rise of soccer in Australia, but if you read the introductions of soccer books from Australia going back to the 1970s, this optimism is nothing new.
Les Murray was quick this season to talk up A-League crowds, but we all can see the A-League isn’t in the clear yet. Why? What can be done? Does it matter?
I want the A-League to survive forever. Connectedness to the communities, however that is developed, is very important in my view but so is quality. When people follow Rugby or AFL in this country, or for that matter cricket or motor racing, they know they are watching the best in the world; the elite. I mean if you’re going to dedicate a lot of your discretionary spending to something, not to mention emotional energy, you don’t want it in the back of your mind that you’re really watching a second division league.
Don’t get me wrong – I’m a fan. ‘Fan’ is a shortening of ‘fanatic’ and in the football world we tend to wear it on our sleeves. The important realisation is that we are not the game’s locus of growth, or even survival. Fanatics do not a mass-movement make. Fanaticism, as we are often heard to candidly celebrate (see Nick Hornby’s Fever Pitch), is a disease. It’s not even particularly healthy.
I’ll digress more. I am a ‘new fan’, as I’ve said. On the face of it, the FFA should see a bloke like me and say, ‘cool, a new fan; hope there’s lots more like that’. But they would be mistaken. You see I am someone who is guilty of having been utterly fanatical about various religious and political ideologies throughout my life. I may not have been a fan of soccer, but I have been previously diseased nonetheless. From my own mental health’s point of view soccer is a wonderful way to live out my disease with minimum adverse impact, a sort of ideological methadone program. So the FFA should not see me as the thin edge of an ever-broadening wedge.
The FFA also must know that to get people interested in the A-League you have to get them interested in the game of soccer, but their immediate dilemna is that an interest in soccer can exist in its own right, and they have only one product available, for which they’re asking real money. Back to quality.
I reckon the salary cap needs to be a) kept permanently, and b) raised, a lot. To begin with I think it should be doubled. Basically the criteria should shift from “What sort of figure could all the clubs afford?” to “What sort of figure could the four wealthiest clubs realistically afford?”
I think about the ‘market’ for Clubs. Not tickets, TV subs or merchandise, but actual Clubs. Dudes like Clive Palmer or the various Russians and Arabs who are buying European clubs for fun. A bloke has to have his train set doesn’t he? I think having a salary cap, and a set of reasonable restrictions on foreign players, actually makes the prospect more fun for your average fun-loving billionare. It’s just part of the game, and it keeps costs down to the merely stupendous. I’d like to see salary capping across the world for this reason. Note that a high cap can still allow for really amazing teams.
In ancient Athens there was apparently no business taxes and there was hence a very wealthy merchant class. Although these individuals paid no direct tax, they had burdens as citizens. It was normal for an individual to fund (and command) a warship for example, or a production of a play, or a sporting festival. There’s a certain sense to this, and there’s no real losers.
To have quality teams you need to be able to buy the best in the World. As Ed points out, the A-League is improving and there’s no doubt that every top player who comes into the league makes it more attractive for other top players. Lifting the cap on teams like Sydney and the Gold Coast, who can afford better players, would accelerate this process.
Of course these rich teams would come to dominate the league. It’s common knowledge that playing against superior opposition helps lift your own game so the result would be a better quality league and the extra drama of actual, rather than merely statistical, ‘David and Goliath’ stories. And then there’s always that other bored billionare…
Finally here, can we allow ourselves to be as ambitious in the long term for the A-League as we dare to be with regard to the Socceroos? We do dare, don’t we, to dream for our countrymen the Socceroos to be in the top 10 in the World? Top five even? I have had halucinagenic moments of even thinking that they could, just could, with a mixture of luck, terrible luck for various other teams, and perfectly timed form, win the World Cup! Admit it! You’ve done the same.
Shouldn’t we be aiming to have one of the top 10 leagues in the world? Top 5?
Just as a post script, I also said in my last article that ‘Queensland’ teams meant nothing to me. What bullshit! Queensland teams all in the top 3 by season’s end, and I will be hyperbolically happy.
What attracts a Soccer Fan?
For a while now I’ve been wondering about the nature of following football. What got me? What is keeping me? What sort of things “get” people in general? Especially new people, like myself. I’ve mentioned it before in this blog, but for the context of this article I need to point out that I am very much a “new fan,” and as a blogger can only pretend to be a new fan’s voice. Over the past three years I’ve felt the differences between old fans who’ve known the sport for decades and for whom the A-League is a bold new adventure, and people like myself for whom the A-League is just part of the terrain I’m discovering. For this reason I rarely try to analyse games or players, but am more interested in writing about the experience.
Now I am a fan of Association Football, and I did not become a fan through the A-League but discovered the A-League a few games into Season 2 (It was a 5:0 thrashing of New Zealand Knights, which might have helped my initial enthusiasm). The things that I can identify that came together to make me a fan of the game, were my son’s team, the 2006 World Cup and the movie Goal! The point here is that it was the game itself that seduced me, and not any particular team or league.
Ok, what’s my point? Well there’s a few reasons I am into football. One of them is the beauty, grace and skill of extraordinary athletes playing a complex tactical battle. For this of course, none of the games I watched yesterday really fulfilled. It’s hardly dissing the A-League to point out the obvious fact that there is much better quality soccer on free-to-air TV. I watched Arsenal play Celtic the other morning, so please don’t even argue with me – there is no comparison. Purely on the criteria of virtuosity, the A-League is relatively expensive and relatively poor at the same time.
There’s more though right? Of course! Accessibility and community connection come together as another reason I’m a fan of this sport. It didn’t take me long to realise that, even at the venerable age of 38, I could play. I still play in a futsal team on Tuesday nights and it is pure joy, especially when we win, as well as social, and mentally and physically engaging. Pretty quickly I added up just how accessible soccer is, with junior leagues down to the age of 6, women of all ages, disabled competitions, homeless competitions and indeed, for tragics like myself, divisions up to over-55s.
But the A-League fails here too right? I’ve got mates in good senior teams, both women and mens, mostly playing for West End. The truth is I haven’t gotten to them for a while, but I have done and will be trying to catch the finals. These games are free, you can shake the player’s hands afterwards and get more than a ‘next please’ from your comment about the goal, manouvre or foul. You’re likely to even be asked if you’d like a drink.
But they’re not as good are they? Of course not, but really, is the A-League $50/person/game better? To use the analogy of music, we’ll pay $100 to watch the very best, we’ll pay $15 to watch a pub band, but will we pay $60 for something in between? I’d argue no. If it’s not going to be larger-than-life, we’d prefer the everyday talent of our friends. The A-League, as the most expensive football experience available to Australians, is stuck in the middle whilst charging top dollar, even to watch it on TV.
There’s a third reason people, including me, are attracted to football, and has to do with very ancient, probably genetic, urges toward tribalism and place. It’s the reason Australians in particular will follow any sport where their team is winning, and why a valiant few will follow their team even if it’s losing. Make no mistake I am a Brisbane loyalist and although other sports don’t really turn me on, the Brisbane Roar has my interest for the long term, thick or thin. These sorts of fans are the ones you meet on the blogosphere, the ones who wear their team shirts to unrelated social events and join fan organisations. The territory comes with belonging and identity and for single young males in particular (but not exclusively) it probably aids sanity in a bewildering world. As a religion soccer is far more rational than Christianity or Budhism precisely because it is explicitly human contrivance and does not pretend to be breathed from the mouth of God.
But here’s the thing. People who just love soccer for its beauty will get up at 4.30am for Champions League games and look forward to the World Cup. Why would they bother with the A-League, especially as it is so much more expensive? People who love to play and watch in their communities are actually likely not to go to A-League games because they have their own games and their own league to follow (anecdotally, I find this is literally true – very few grassroots players follow the A-League except distantly).
And lovers of tribe?
I love the Brisbane Roar, I know their names and try to follow events, but the media is very poor, and mostly reads like highly filtered propaganda. Yesterday made things very clear to me.
I watch every single game of the Annerley Under 14s, Division 3 team, and follow very closely the fortunes of the Brisbane South Under 14s Division 3 competition. I know every player on the team. Some of them I’ve known since they were toddlers at child care. I’ve coached and managed quite a few of them and before that used to watch many of them play handball and basketball after Primary School every day. I know their strengths and weaknesses, their parents and even some of their personal issues and problems.
Not as good as the Roar? It depends what you mean. The kids never play a cynical game. They go out to score goals. Some of them are genuinely skilled and are not afraid to take crazy risks which occasionally come off. The left winger can chase a through ball past any defender, do a one-two if necessary, and score or direct a pinpoint cross. Is it actually less entertaining than watching Zullo? Frankly, no. The right back is a natural and brilliant defender but also has the unique ability to throw-in a very long way, so that a throw-in near the touch line is as good as a corner kick. Brilliant to watch. About a month ago I watched one of the attacking midfielders, a kid I’ve known since he was born, deflect a corner kick, leg high in the air, off the outside of his foot, into the top right hand corner of the net. If that goal was in the Champions League it would have been replayed to death and posted on U-Tube. Jacob’s own signature move (he usually plays up front this season), which he pulled off twice yesterday, is kicking the ball back over his own head along with a defender, and then recollecting it past the defender. His one goal yesterday was an individual effort, beating two defenders and the goalie.
Sure they stuff up a lot. So do A-League teams. But they get some brilliant passing going too, and not because it has been drilled into them by a coach who has mega-qualifications and experience, but because it’s fun to do so.
So far I have the A-League as having the problem of bad value by which I refer to quality for dollar. There’s much better games for free and only slightly worse games that are live and pretty much free. (Incidentally, I can’t wait for the W-League, which is not much poorer, much cheaper and is on free-to-air TV – I had m0ments last season of wanting to abandon the men and just follow the girls.)
There’s a constructive criticism I need to add. If the A-League could connect with the rest of the enormous soccer community in Australia, as it is fully connected in England and Spain, I think it would inspire many more people, especially participants, who are many and remain the great-untapped. What I mean is that my son’s team can aspire to get into the first division next year or the year after, and one day to play at the highest level of seniors in Brisbane, but not to ever be promoted into the A-League. This might even sound absurd, but it is precisely this joyful absurdity, a source of millions of childhood dreams, that exists in the traditional football countries. A-League teams are constructed exclusively from the top by dealings between rich men. There is no question at all in my mind that there are senior men’s teams in Australia who would out-compete some A-League teams some of the time, but they have no way to aspire to compete in that competition. A system of relegation and promotion, fully connected to the entire football league system throughout the country, is essential in the not-too long term, for this sense of connectedness. You can not develop connectivity culturally before it is the case institutionally.
Honestly, of the two games yesterday, of the two teams I went to follow, of the two leagues of which they were a part, there is absolutely no question about which one I enjoyed more, which one I felt more a part of, which one I am more loyal to.
Incidentally, Annerley Under 14s Division 3 won their game 8:2 (goals, people!). It was the last of the home and away fixtures and next week is their semi-finals. Good luck to them, and with slightly less enthusiasm and commitment, good luck to the Brisbane Roar.
