Wurzels walloped.

It has to be said that last night’s events at Ashton Gate would have been all the more enjoyable if the game hadn’t have been played against such a worrying financial backdrop for the club. Yesterday’s news regarding Crystal Palace has surely concentrated a few minds (it certainly has mine) as to what the future may hold for Cardiff City. People talk about there being too much at stake for the money men at Cardiff City Stadium for the club to go under in the next few weeks and I tend to think they are right, but, without promotion or substantial new investment, the likes of Steve Borley and Paul Guy paying off the tax man in the next fortnight is only delaying the inevitable – if another Championship club is to join Palace in losing ten points before the end of the season then we look to be the overwhelming favourites to do that at the moment.

Right, having got that out of the way, what an absolutely marvellous result and performance! With the sides having met on the previous two Tuesdays, as well as in August, the experts (and me!) were predicting a tight encounter last night with little between two teams very well versed in each others strengths and weaknesses and, let’s be fair, we were right for all of twenty odd minutes!

After we played Scunthorpe ten days ago, I said that the important thing was how we came out of the run of draws we were going through – four of them on the trot combined with the Plymouth defeat meant that it was a worrying five without a win, but, all of a sudden, we have won three games and those draws now have us unbeaten in seven. In saying that, the two Cup wins in the past eight days would have been completely forgotten if the result had gone against us last night and the script of the past forty years says that should nearly always happen at Ashton Gate. However, perhaps, like most people in my age group, the reality shows that I am behind the times – truth is we have now only lost two of our last seven at the home of our proper rivals (I’m showing my age again with that “proper rivals” remark).

A result like last night almost makes all those fruitless journeys to Bristol City down the years worthwhile and, given what happened in the FA Cup replay and last night, it’s so much better that we ended the Ashton Gate hoodoo with a 6-0 rather than the 1-0 that City fan Gavin Williams robbed us of a fortnight ago.

As to why we were able to run riot last night, well it’s interesting to look at our scoring record – with fifty from twenty six games, we are second only to West Brom in the scoring stakes, but our total of thirty from fourteen away matches is, comfortably, the highest in the Championship. Remarkably, we have now scored a six, three fours and a three on our travels and it is worth mentioning that, from the pictures I have seen at least, the wurzels played with the same high line that Derby did in conceding six to us in September.

By lining up like they did, Derby almost defended like a home team in that game at Cardiff City Stadium as they were ruthlessly picked off by Messrs McPhail and Chopra and it seems to me that you push your backline up at your peril against Cardiff because, even without McPhail we appear to have enough players who can pick out passes to the speedy Chopra and the strong Bothroyd.

Even though the stats seem to say that we find it more difficult at the Cardiff City Stadium where most teams tend to sit that much deeper, our scoring record there is still a pretty impressive twenty goals from twelve matches (and it is worth remembering that we have scored a four and two threes in home Cup matches). Therefore, although they are more effective on the counter attack, the Cardiff City team of 2009/10 carries the biggest goal threat of any of our sides since the 2000/01 outfit which finished up as the highest scorers in the Football League.

This should not really be a surprise when you consider that our front two and wide players are probably as good at creating and scoring goals as any in the Championship – is there any club that can boast a quintet of the quality of Chopra, Bothroyd, McCormack, Whittingham and Burke from which to pick their front four? The fact that all five of those players are long in quality and flair but, to varying degrees, short on consistency explains why, despite the very impressive overall record, our goalscoring has quite an uneven look to it.

Thirty four of our league goals have come in just eight matches, so the other eighteen have seen us hit the net just sixteen times and we have only managed to score more than once in three of those games. So, it would appear that, as long as those five players stay fit, a few more teams are going to take a bit of a pasting in the remaining months of the season because if three or more of them are on their game, we are too good for most defences in this league.

Of course, with that often under rated passer Joe Ledley likely to be missing for the rest of the campaign and a question mark as to when Steve McPhail can play again, it could be asked where are the players to fire the bullets for our front five going to come from if, as is feared, we don’t bring in the new players we were promised this month? My answer to that is that the front five are good enough when they are in the mood to do that themselves. In the last eight days we have seen some high quality passing from Peter Whittingham and last night’s superb ball by Ross McCormack to Michael Chopra for the third goal is my nomination for City’s pass of the season so far.

Actually, that third goal offers so many grounds to be optimistic as to what will happen over the next few weeks (on the pitch at least!). It sounds daft to say this about someone who is the second highest scorer in the Championship, but, after his fantastic start to the campaign, Michael Chopra has been almost a passenger for us for much of the time. The way he put away those two chances last night though suggests that his confidence in front of goal is returning. By the same token, it will almost be like having a new player if Ross McCormack can maintain his performance levels of the last two matches. While he has shown flashes of his quality when in the team, McCormack has been far more of a bit part player compared to last year but now he is scoring again and also showing his ability to pick out a pass (the ball he played for Joe Ledley’s disallowed goal on Saturday was a beauty) it has to be hoped that we are going to be getting much more in upcoming matches from two of that front five than we have seen in recent months.

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‘The biggest robbery since the Crown Jewels were stolen’

I first decided that I did not like Bobby Gould at the 1969 League Cup Final when Third Division Swindon Town faced  overwhelming favourites Arsenal at Wembley. On a mudheap of a pitch Swindon were leading 1-0 with three minutes to go when Gould equalised with a goal that owed a fair bit to luck – Gould’s celebrations were way over the top by the standards of the time as he charged towards the Arsenal supporters and it soon became clear he was crying. As someone who wanted Swindon to win, I was not best pleased to see Gould score but, even at the age of thirteen, I couldn’t help thinking that his celebration was a bit rich when you considered that he had only scored against a team from the lower leagues – I didn’t know the term at the time, but “drama queen” seems a good way to describe Gould’s actions now.

Thankfully, Swindon scored twice in extra time to record an amazing 3-1 win in one of the great Wembley upsets. As for Gould, he went on to enjoy a long and pretty successful career with the highlight being the FA Cup winners medal he picked up in 1975 when West Ham beat Fulham. Gould also did well during the early days of his managerial career as was evidenced by Wimbledon’s remarkable win over Liverpool in the 1988 FA Cup Final, but his limitations in that role were becoming more evident by the time of his appointment as Wales boss in 1995.

I claim no great credit for knowing beforehand that Gould would be a disaster as Wales manager – after all there were plenty of others who felt the same way at the time! It wasn’t the humiliations against Holland, the dodgy tactics or the rows with Nathan Blake and Robbie Savage that I remember most now as proof of what a mad appointment the FAW made but those incredible practice matches before international qualifying games which saw the national team travelling around Wales to play a variety of League of Wales outfits who had been told to play like the teams we would be playing later.

So it was that Wales warmed up for matches like the 7-1 thrashing in Eindhoven in 1996 by taking on someone like Connahs Quay Nomads who had been told to play Dutch style total football. This wasn’t the barmiest part of the whole thing though, in what was, presumably, meant to be a serious preparation for the game to come, Gould would often bring himself on as a sub with about half an hour to play – it was as if he thought that the crowds had turned up to see him rather than the Welsh stars of that time play!

With his background as a failed and disliked former Wales boss, Sam Hammam should really have known better than to appoint Gould as City manager when he took over the club in the summer of 2000. Gould never had a chance in that role – he lasted barely two months before moving to a General Manager’s position while Alan Cork took over team affairs and then left City completely at the end of the 2000/01 campaign.

Therefore, when you consider that he has made a mess of managing my club and my country, it’s not surprising really that I don’t rate Mr Gould too highly and I haven’t even mentioned his blatant piece of play acting that resulted in us losing at Ashton Gate on Boxing Day 1972 yet!

Gould was the star name in a Bristol City side that was having a fine season as they sought an unlikely promotion to the top flight (they would eventually finish fifth some way behind second placed QPR). City, on the other hand, were not too bothered about what was going on in the upper reaches of the Second Division – as was their norm in those days, staying in the second tier was their sole concern.

Therefore, City made the short trip to Bristol cast very much as underdogs – given that we were in the middle of a dire run which saw us fail to win on an opponent’s ground between 2 October 1971 and 1 December 1973 in the league, it’s true to say that we were underdogs wherever we travelled. However, that afternoon we were not doing too badly at all – okay, it was an awful game and we hardly ever looked like scoring, but neither did the wurzels. By City standards of that time a 0-0 away draw was something not to be sneezed at, but, with about twenty minutes to go, fate, in the form of the melodramatic Mr Gould, conspired to rob us.

In the modern game, we have grown used to seeing defenders plonking themselves in front of forwards to prevent them getting to the ball as they let it cross the line for a goal kick and nobody in authority seems to give the whole thing a second thought. Something similar happened at Ashton Gate thirty eight years ago and referee Mr Yates saw fit to award the home side a penalty as Richie Morgan stood in front of Gould as he let an innocuous ball roll through to Bill Irwin in the City goal only for Gould to throw himself to the floor in theatrical fashion.

Now it has to be said that defenders who stop forwards getting to a ball without playing it when it is going out for a goal kick is a real bugbear of mine in the current game because I think an offence is being committed and a free kick should be given to the attacking team. It is also interesting to recall that in a Man City v Chelsea game shown last season in the Big Match from thirty years ago programme, the ref did just that and yellow carded a Chelsea defender when he tried to do the same thing, so it shows that the game was officiated in a different way back then.

However, an indirect free kick was awarded for obstruction in the Chelsea game and with Morgan doing nothing more than standing in front of Gould to prevent him reaching a ball which he may well have not done anyway, surely that was the decision that should have been given that Boxing Day if the ref decided that Morgan was committing an offence?

Gould took the penalty himself and scored the goal that condemned City to another away defeat and manager Jimmy Scoular got himself into hot water by getting himself booked (it was only very rarely that an official would take any action against a manager in those days) as he claimed that Mr Yates’ decision was “the biggest robbery since the Crown Jewels were stolen” – which, coming from the ultra competitive Scot, was pretty mild given the circumstances!

With City only staying up at the expense of Huddersfield by virtue of their better goal difference (a 4-1 win over their fellow strugglers at Ninian Park in late April proving crucial in that respect), it shows how close that awful penalty decision came to sending us down – they say cheats never prosper, well Bobby Gould did that Boxing Day.

26 December 1972

Bristol City 1 (Gould pen) Cardiff City 0

City Irwin; Dwyer, Morgan R, Morgan P, Bell; Kellock, Phillips, Woodruff, Vincent; McCulloch, Reece (Showers)

HT 0-0

Att. 20,490

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