Three years ago, Southampton Football Club were set the
target by Chairman Nicola Cortese of reaching the Premier League within five
years. Under manager Nigel Adkins they
romped their way through League One and the Championship and this season landed
in the Premier League two years ahead of schedule. No wonder their steep learning curve has left them confused.
Now I haven`t said much about the Saints since the start of
this season, partly due to my disenchantment with the Premier League with all its
arrogance, its excesses and its rampant commercialism. And I`ve not been helped by the antics of
those much vaunted representatives of
the Premier League such as John Terry, Ashley Cole, Chelsea generally,
Manchester United, the impossible Ferguson and a collection of other assorted malcontents who
deem it their duty to bring the game into yet more disrepute.
But I`m a lifelong Saints supporter - I go back to my first
game at The Dell as a callow seven year old in awe of the 4-2 win over Derby County back in
1946, so it`s hard to shake off a concern for the club that chose me as one
of its supporters. Now I`ve just
watched Saints draw 2-2 with Fulham (`There`s only one F in Fulham`) and so
clamber out of the relegation zone having now garnered a mere four points from one
win, today`s draw and five defeats.
Part of me should be worried about how the season will end - carry on
like this and relegation could become inevitable. Sack manager Nigel Adkins and not only will
relegation become more probable but much of the goodwill I still show towards the club
will disappear in a rage of condemnation.
But another part of me shrugs my shoulders, que sera, sera
and all that and suggests that being so far ahead of schedule might just be a case of too much too
soon and that what`s needed is a little patience, some stability and a good deal of understanding. Either that or Southampton FC are
back where they were all those years ago, occupying their default role of perennial strugglers in football`s grand design. The Premier League likes to think of itself as the world`s football stage with clubs
like the Saints being merely players in a game so far removed from the days of dubbin, Sloan`s liniment and half an orange at half time. I`m therefore expected to like it but it`s stressful, becoming more than a little distasteful, even a little boring.... and I can do without it.
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