Peter Osgood |
My first love (before reading and books) was football. As a
kid growing up in the 60’s and 70’s I used to live and breathe football. My
favourite team of the time was Chelsea and I can recall charging around my back
garden in full kit, imitating my hero of the day Peter Osgood.
My first live match was a treat from my uncle – an
opportunity to see West Ham take on my beloved Chelsea in December, 1972. A
great day but marginally spoilt by the outcome; Chelsea losing 3 – 1 in East
London.
Johnny Giles |
My dad used to like Leeds, probably because of the little
Irishman who used to run their midfield at the time – Johnny Giles. In truth
though, my father was always more interested in Gaelic Games and how the
All-Ireland football and hurling championships unfolded each year. Go on
Dublin!
Kenilworth Road |
Early 1974, I probably started badgering my father to take
me to a football match and eventually he relented. On a Tuesday evening, the 16th
April, 1974 I visited Kenilworth Road for the very first time to see Luton Town
take on Oxford United. Luton were flying high and seeking promotion to Division
1 – the top-flight of English football at the time. My first taste of Luton saw
them lose 1 – 0, but the season ended successfully and promotion to the old
First Division was realised.
No instant love affair or attraction developed. Luton spent
one solitary season in Division One, before being relegated back down to the
second tier.
A year and a half later – 29th October, 1975 I
went to see Dunstable Town take on Luton in a friendly. The occasion was my 12th
birthday and the excitement was exacerbated by Dunstable Town having in their
line-up none other than the legendary George Best. Best by then was a shadow of
the former player that had helped Manchester United ascend to the top of
British and European football. I remember nothing of the game other than the
score line – a 1 -1 draw.
At some point during the 1975-76 season, I started to
regularly attend home games with some school friends. From memory there were 4
of us that used go and we would be down at the Oak Road end turnstiles at about
1.15 pm waiting for the ground to open at around 1.30. If we were lucky, we
were first through the gate and could rush up the steps to the top of the
terraces and would run down at speed to secure a spot at the front directly
behind the goal. Admission used to be 30p for children. Kenilworth Road was (and still) is a tight,
compact ground. Small in capacity but loud, noisy and heaving when Luton were
playing well. 9,000 could sound like 10 times that amount!
Over the next couple of years, a lasting love affair with
the club and the team developed. The following season or two the bond I felt
for the club grew. 1978 was the year I bought my first season ticket for the
princely sum of £15. Something I was to repeat for the following 20 years or so.
Ricky Hill |
Late 70’s we had a decent side. David Pleat was manager and
we had a couple of skilful, black budding stars in Ricky Hill and Brian Stein.
We had a few unsuccessful seasons challenging for promotion back to the
top-flight, before cracking it in 1981-82. That year we ran away with the
title, ending the season above arch rivals – Watford and securing promotion
with only 4 defeats. By this time, I was happily following the Town to away
matches; particularly when they played in London, which was only half an hour
away on the train.
Brian Stein |
Raddy Antic |
1982-83 we were back in the big time! Man Utd, Liverpool,
Everton, Arsenal, Tottenham and the rest all rolled into town. Great days,
great crowds, memorable victories and humbling defeats all followed. By the end
of the season relegation loomed large. We travelled to Man Utd on a weekday
evening and lost. Saturday we were back in Manchester playing their arch-rivals
City in an us or them, do or die shoot-out. 85 minutes gone, a NIL-NIL draw
seemed inevitable and a quick return to the second division. Up steps the most
popular Yugoslavian in the history of the town – Raddy Antic who shoots and scores
from about 12 yards out. Pandemonium ensued – 5,000 happy, delirious, dancing
Luton fans – 38,000 disgruntled, angry Mancunians. The following 5 minutes were
the longest of my life. City missed a chance late on to equalise and send us
down, but we held on. You may dimly recall seeing footage of our manager
dancing across the pitch, before players and fans were attacked by City
supporters, triggering the intervention of mounted police.
David Pleat |
We stayed in the top flight for 10 seasons in total. Most of
them struggling to avoid relegation, but a few in the middle were relatively
successful and in 1986-87 we finished the season in an all-time high of 7th
position. I had some of the best days of my life following Luton with my
friends. Sundays to Wednesdays would be spent reflecting on the game and
performance and result of the last game, assuming we had no midweek fixture.
Thursday to Saturday lunchtime was spent anticipating the next game on a
Saturday afternoon, planning an away trip and organising transport and a
driver.
I think what made these days so happy and memorable were my
friendships at the time. It was never just about the football, games and trips
away were social occasions and outings. Drink was never far from our thoughts –
if we won we would drink to celebrate and if we lost we would drink to cheer
ourselves up.
I used to be able to remember every away ground I visited
watching Luton – 40 easily…..Arsenal, Tottenham, Chelsea, West Ham, QPR,
Millwall, Leighton Orient, Southampton, Reading, Newcastle, Sheffield
Wednesday, Ipswich, Norwich, West Brom, Wolves, Aston Villa, Birmingham,
Leicester, Derby, Oxford, Watford, Cambridge, Derby, Stoke, Shrewsbury,
Swansea, Blackburn, Liverpool, Everton, Man Utd, Man City, Cardiff, Brighton,
Cardiff, Leeds, Notts Forest, Notts County, Rotherham, Northampton and
Wimbledon.
My own life evolved and changed significantly in this
period. In either late 1984 or early 1985, I left home and moved into digs in
Leighton Buzzard – a quiet market town about 13 miles away from Luton. I
gradually separated from my football friends and started taking my then
girlfriend (future wife) to see super Luton instead. A shared passion.
On and off the pitch was a bit of a
roller-coaster……….plastic pitch, the Millwall riot, causing Maggie Thatcher to
show an interest in football and our chairman of the time, a Tory MP – David
Evans to introduce a membership scheme and away fans ban, which helped make us
the most unpopular club in English football.
Luton - Millwall 1985 |
Highlight and
lowlights…….
1985 FA Cup semi final, unluckily losing to the best team in
the country at the time Everton.
1988 FA Cup semi final, deservedly losing to Wimbledon 2 -1.
1988 Simod Cup Final, getting spanked by lower league
Reading 4 – 1 at Wembley.
1988 – 24th April – one of the greatest days of
my life – with the exception of the day I set eyes on my future wife for the
first time, the day I married my wife and the occasion of the birth of my three
children. Wembley stadium Littlewoods
Cup Final – LUTON TOWN 3 ARSENAL 2
Cup Winners - Steve Foster, Andy Dibble, Brian Stein |
I can remember the match like it was yesterday. Luton went 1
– 0 up early first half through Brian Stein. Arsenal equalised second half,
then went 2 – 1 ahead. A few minutes later, the referee awarded them a penalty
and I thought it was all over. Up stepped Nigel Winterburn to seal the victory
but our goalkeeper Andy Dibble makes the save. 7 minutes from time, Danny
Wilson – who my wife hugged and kissed the following day at the victory parade
through the town – equalises. In the 90th minute after a sublime
cross from Ashley Grimes, Brian Stein strikes with his second of the game to
snatch the win and secure the only major trophy Luton have lifted in over 100
years of professional football.
Brian Stein's 90th minute winner! |
1989 – we returned to Wembley to face Brian Clough’s
Nottingham Forest in the final the following year. Despite an early 1 – 0 lead
after a goal from Luton legend, Mick Harford we lost 3 – 1.
1992 saw us relegated from the top flight and saw the start
of a downward spiral. From Luton’s Wikipedia entry………
The club was
relegated from the top division at the end of the 1991–92 season, and sank to
the third tier four years later. Luton stayed in the third-tier Second Division
until relegation at the end of the 2000–01 season. Under the management of Joe
Kinnear, who had arrived halfway through the previous season, the team won
promotion from the fourth tier at the first attempt.
"Controversial"
owner John Gurney unsettled the club in 2003, terminating Kinnear's contract on
his arrival in May; Gurney replaced Kinnear with Mike Newell before leaving
Luton as the club entered administration. Newell's team finished as champions
of the third-tier Football League One in 2004–05.
While Newell's place
was taken by first Kevin Blackwell and later former player Mick Harford, the
team was then relegated twice in a row, starting in 2006–07, and spent the
latter part of the 2007–08 season in administration, thus incurring a ten-point
deduction from that season's total. The club then had a total of 30 points
docked from its 2008–09 record by The Football Association and The Football
League for various financial irregularities dating back several years. These
deductions proved to be too large an obstacle to overcome, but Luton came from
behind in the final of the Football League Trophy to win the competition for
the first time.
Relegation meant that
2009–10 saw Luton playing in the Conference Premier, a competition which the
club had never before contested. They remain there as of the 2013–14 season,
having unsuccessfully contested the promotion play-offs three times in the
previous four years. In the 2012–13 FA Cup fourth round, Luton won their away
tie against Premier League club Norwich City 1–0, and in doing so became the
first non-League team to beat a side from England's top division since
1989.
Over the past 15 years, football and Luton has assumed a lesser
significance in my life. I had been previously spoilt – I had the good fortune
to start watching my unfashionable but stylish and entertaining team at a time
when they were about to enter the most successful period in their history. I
enjoyed over 25 years watching them win, lose and draw with panache.
With the advent of our family in March 1995 and the
subsequent addition of two further mini Keanes in 1996 and 1998, football and
Luton was a lower priority. Money was tighter, time was tighter, work hours
were longer, baby-sitters for 3 young kids every other Saturday was a stretch and
an imposition on ever-willing grandparents. I/we gradually stopped attending
matches and eventually the buzz and the passion and ardour dimmed.
Saturday’s at 5 o’clock would still have me looking for the
Town’s result. But as the wiki entry above indicates, the club suffered through
a long period of poor management and our fortunes on the pitch declined.
Harsh treatment from the football authorities saw us lose
our Football League status in 2009. We have battled unsuccessfully to get back
ever since, coming close but never quite succeeding. A succession of managers have tried and
failed.
John Still |
2013-2014 may finally see an upturn in our fortunes and the
start of a renaissance. Just over a year ago we appointed John Still as manager and he has galvanised the whole club, uniting staff, players and supporters in a common goal of getting Luton Town back into the football league.
Luton - Tamworth |
Tuesday night Luton beat Tamworth 2 - 0 to move 16 points
clear of Cambridge United, who have 6 games left to play (possible 18 points).
By 22.00 hours GMT tonight, if Cambridge have lost at Woking, Luton will be
back in the football league. Should Cambridge draw or win, the champagne will
be on ice until Saturday lunchtime when Luton face Braintree at Kenilworth
Road. A victory then, if still required will get the corks popping. Should the
unthinkable happen and we lose, we will still have a further 3 opportunities to
secure the points required, but hopefully those matches won’t be needed. My
nerves can’t take it!
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These days, I monitor their fortunes from the vantage point
of TV, radio, lap-top and newspaper, but my love affair and affections for the
town have been re-awakened.
About 10 o'clock tonight - fingers crossed!
C’mon You Hatters!*
*Luton are nicknamed The Hatters because of the town’s long
and historic connection with the millinery industry.
Thanks Col this brought back memories as I worked in Luton for two years from 1968-1970 my first job after leaving university. We lived near Stamford Bridge so I was a Chelsea fan and remember Peter Osgood and Ian Hutchinson, who tragically died so young, and the games against Leeds. I also remember our window cleaner telling me his son would play for England one day-Alan Hudson.
ReplyDeleteNorman thanks for stopping by. I loved that Chelsea team and can dimly recall to 1970 FA Cup win and the European Trophy the following year...... Charlie Cooke, Bobby Tambling, John Hollins, Peter Bonetti, David Webb....Hutchinson had his long throw, but Ossie the Wizard was the man for me!
DeleteHudson was a great player. Chelsea had a real flair and panache about them at the time. Those Leeds games used to be real grudge matches - me against my dad!
I soon saw sense and started following a decent team.......haha..
Football not my thing, but you can't grow up in Liverpool and not have a feel for it, and I really enjoyed this departure from the books theme! It was lovely to read about your great love affair with Luton, and I very much hope that all goes to plan and your team gets back where you belong.
ReplyDeleteMoira, I'm glad you enjoyed the post. Some of my favourite memories involve Luton and football and my friendships of the time. It was a massive part of my life for a long period.
DeleteLess important now, but still something I care about. I expect you'll be tuned in tonight with fingers crossed hoping Cambridge do the honorable thing and lose! Thanks for your good wishes.
Fashion faux-pas - I used to have a straw boater that I wore to Wembley one time!
Col - Thanks for sharing your love of Luton and football. I think we all have those cherished things that we remember from growing up and are still a big part of our lives.
ReplyDeleteMargot, I'm sure you will keep keeping an eye out for tonight's result!
DeleteIt's funny how things have come full circle - when I was younger I lived and breathed it, when we had our family its importance diminished and now my children are approaching adulthood (or already there) it means something again. Maybe not to the same extent, but I find myself excited about the team.
I don't understand football, US style or UK style. Still, this was an interesting post.
ReplyDeleteI would watch football or any sport if anyone else in my household had any interest. I used to watch Pro basketball religiously for about 8 years (1992 - 2000). The only sport I vaguely understand.
Tracy thanks.
DeleteNot a big fan of any of the 3 big sports you have over their TBH, Basketball is probably the easiest to understand of them all. Just seems a bit repetitive, we score, you score, we score, you score........with the odd miss thrown in!
Great piece, Col. I enjoyed reading about your football memories. I played the game in childhood and teens. Although I played and watched cricket a lot, I disassociated myself from the game entirely after all the betting, fixing, and rigging scandals. Now I occasionally watch football on television, as it is played in UK and India and in most parts of the world. I've never understood American football.
ReplyDeletePrashant, I stopped playing when I was around 16, which is something I kind of regret now. Cricket I played at school - but it was always football for me - a game you could play in any UK weather.
DeleteUpdating you on Luton's return to the football league - Cambridge won on Thursday night, so we need to beat Braintree at lunchtime today to secure promotion, or we then wait until Cambridge play later to see if they drop any points. 2 HOURS UNTIL KICK-OFF - NOT THAT I'M GETTING EXCITED OR ANYTHING!
Football is fun and exciting and unlike cricket in any format, it gets over faster. I used to follow English clubs football, especially premier league. Now I'd rather read than watch any sport with the exception of chess whixh I do on the internet.
DeleteThings didn't go to plan today we lost 3-2 at home and our rivals won 7-2. Still need just 3 points to get over the line, so it should happen, but this is LUTON and we never do things the easy way. Cambridge slipping up in their next game on Tuesday would be most welcome!
DeleteNever took the time to learn chess.