by laza » Wed Apr 23, 2008 10:36 am
Great thread Dawson
As Aussie born to English parents, i grew up in Oz in 70s when there was no internet or live cable games. In fact enjoying football or soccer was very hazadous in the schoolyard as back then it was only a game played by poofs, wogs or girls.
The only live game that was shown was FA Cup and as 10 year old watching the 1977 final between Liverpool and Manchester United. Simply only reason i started supporting Liverpool was MANCs scored first and for some reason when I was a kid i use to barrack for underdog.
I use to cheer on Germans in war movies and Indians in westerns because they were always losing. Im sure the irony considering Liverpools record back in those days wont be lost on anybody.
I continued to follow the club through reading what i could from Shoot and Match magazines, watching English soccer highlights show and listening to the radio on sunday morning for all results.
( i never truly forgave my father when circa 1981 he came into my room on sunday morning after hearing results with big match against Mancs and told me Liverpool won..........then after a pause Manchester United Two)
I never understood Everton bitter rivally back then, the Mancs were true enemies, but still stayed up to early hours of morning outside house with a radio. Listening to a crackling live commentry of some of classic Milk Cup finals against them on BBC world service. Or watching a grainy European Cup victory win in 1981 on old black and white portable TV when one of commerical channels decided to put it on live and then having to head to school after about 2 hours of sleep. The up and downs of football was realised by joy of 81 and 84 to the agony of tragdey of 85. Sadly a harbinger of a greater loss which would happen a few years later
In 1986 my family moved back to England for a working holiday living in Kent for a year . I then realized a boyhood dream and made a fleeting visit to Liverpool. 9 years after becoming a convert i got my Pilgrimage to my Mecca and stood in the Kop to watch Craig Johnston and Jan Molby score for a 2-0 win against Charlton. While memories have faded, the one overiding one was how much more friendly people were in Liverpool compared to the south.
I watched the Pool against in London against QPR which was a bit of disappointment as in those days Lotus rd had that astro turf and it was like watching a indoor game. Though contrast of atmosphere at QPR compared to Anfield wasnt lost on me.
Being the double year, it was a great time to be over there and back then supporting in the 80s League title with 2 points for a win was expected to be wrapped up by Christmas. The horror of Hillsborough was a terrible blow and then barren 90s where only a shining light was called Robbie. In hindsight I was in denial during 90s still considering the club to be powerhouse of league and that title would be ours this year.
Nowadays its live games, instant knowledge via the internet though part of me (probably for childhood nostagic reasons) misses the old days of listening to a crackly radio.
Next year with Long service leave due, I will hopefully be returning to Europe for a extended holiday . Im looking forward to visiting mecca again after 23 years away.
Forever Red in this life and the next