Thursday 11 November 2010

There Goes My Hero

Scott Parker’s sublime goal on his 100th appearance for the club would undoubtedly have inspired a team possessing a backbone to victory last night. Alas, we are not that team. As Paul Calf might say, “Inside every bag of shite lies a speck of gold”. The other players must hate him, serving as he does to highlight their own shortcomings.

Say what you like about Gold and Sullivan’s impact so far but during their tenure the West Ham machine has become adept at looking on the bright side. The lead-up to last night’s game was a case in point. To the average man on the street, an inability to sell enough tickets would seem like a bad thing. On the contrary, fans “will be able to pay on the day” boasted the website.

Despite this valiant marketing, gaps that would put Scott Carson’s teeth to shame remained in the stands. I was just waiting for the PA Announcer to gloss over this: “The West Stand Upper Tier is only half-full tonight giving you fans the ideal opportunity to stretch out”. More likely might have been a new promotion appearing on the website telling fans that if they arrive at half time they can get in for £5, such is the desperation to get bums on seats.

“With demand expected to be high, fans are advised to get to the stadium early”, continued the West Brom promotion, with no explanation for the assumption that a last-minute rush of people suddenly desperate to part with their money and embrace the cold weather was somehow inevitable.

“Supporters should also note that this match will not be televised, as previously advertised”. Call me a cynic but I cannot help but wonder whether this actually ever happened, or whether in fact this was a ploy to make fans feel ok about not having snapped up tickets sooner. I suspect the Manchester derby was always favourite for the live slot.

No matter how bad things are going it’s impossible to arrive at Upton Park of an evening and not feel a sense of optimism. The morning after the night before, such innocence now seems a lifetime away. Before the game I had nothing better to worry about than the price of pies in the stadium. My dad was concerned they had become too expensive. I reassured him that if you are going to pay over the odds on, it might as well be on something that boosts the club’s coffers. He bought two.

The first half had all the frustrations of the opening hour against Stoke a couple of weeks ago. Avram’s tactical nous came to the fore as he instructed Piquionne and Pablo “Where Angels Fear to Stick Their Toe In” Barrera to switch wings. Unfortunately, West Brom were wise to this cunning plan, and only a rocket from Scotty could bring us to parity.

Without wishing to sound rude, gormless is the best way I can think to describe Avram. I’m not even entirely sure what gormless means (what is a gorm and is it something to aspire to?) but there is something about watching him on the sideline that makes me think, yeah, you don’t really know what you’re doing do you, mate.

There were groans aplenty last night (Carlton was again targeted despite being isolated by the 4-3-3 formation) but special groaning was saved for players dithering as they took throw-ins and goal kicks in second-half injury time, arms outstretched querying exactly who amongst their team mates wanted the ball. Piquionne was presumably thinking, I would like the ball but I’ve been stuck out on the wing so it’s a bit tricky. His body language certainly suggested a frustrated man.

Amongst all this directionless mess there is Scott Parker, possibly the greatest leader in the Premier League to find himself without the armband. At half time Foo Fighters’ My Hero was played out over the tannoy. Coincidence or not, it seemed a fitting paean for a player who - a move to Tottenham notwithstanding - is already assured of legendary status amongst West Ham fans.

There is an alternative

If, like me, you are struggling with the idea of enduring another 90 minutes of dross this Saturday, there are other things going on in east London this weekend.

Ice Skating, Canary Wharf

The 13th Newham Scout Group, Stratford

Aaj Kal: Current affairs in Bengali, East India Dock Road

Ab Blast, East Ham Leisure Centre

Ale Douvan African Dancing, Kingsley Hall Community Centre

Pantomime, Upton Park, 3-5pm

4 comments:

  1. Dictionary corner can confirm that the word ‘deserve’ is in fact in the dictionary.

    Incidentally, Avram may wish to take note that it appears on the same page as the words ‘desolation’ , ‘despair’ and ‘despondency’.

    The word ‘do one’ can be found on a later page.

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  2. Why would you choose such negative words? Avram has already said if we keep playing the way we are we will start winning games. He may not know all the words in the dictionary but his tactical nous is indisputable.

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  3. Neil that line about Scott Carson's teeth is priceless - when he played for Liverpool I swore you could hear the wind whistling in between them on a particularly quiet Anfield night. As for the other Scott, it just shows when he's backed by a manager (pretty much all clubs except Chelsea) he can be a force of nature.

    I was watching Match of the Day with no knowledge of the score whilst discussing my fantasy team taking a beat this week when I said "Well at least i've got Scott Parker - he's usually reliable" at which point he proceeded to spank one into the top corner.

    His continued absence from the England team is just baffling - he's got the potential to be a real Stevie G-like influence.

    As for Baron von Greenback, I think he's like Sven - he looks like he hasn't a clue, but he must be doing something right to keep getting Jobs.

    As a general point, keep the faith as i think you will survive (I'm tipping Wigan Blackpool Stoke, despite the fact we only got 1 point from the 3 of them) and hope you finally get that win........against Wigan!

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  4. It's very cheap to poke fun at Avram's appearance and I already regret doing so. Not sure about your Sven theory though. Being rewarded for failure, also known as the 'Glen Roeder Phenomenon', is an all too common scenario. I lost the faith some time last week - but nothing that 3 points at Anfield wouldn't solve.

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