Stalemate at Rodney Parade.

I used to get along to Rodney Parade Newport to watch rugby matches fairly regularly back in the 80’s and 90’s, but, with my attendance of matches featuring “Wales national sport” having fallen away to virtually nil over the past fifteen years or so, I’d thought I’d seen my last ever game there until this summer’s announcement that Newport County would be leaving the mud heap and wind tunnel that was Spytty Park to ground share with the Gwent Dragons and Newport rugby clubs.

With County having made a good start to their Conference season with fifteen points to show from their first seven matches and no City games (at youth as well as first team level) to watch over the weekend, yesterday seemed the ideal opportunity to watch my first Newport game of the season, while also paying my first visit to Rodney Parade in what must be nearly twenty years.

My first impression on going through the entrance gates at County’s new home was that not much had changed – you still had to walk past the clubhouse that overlooked the area of grass which had been used to host the Welsh Open tennis tournament (which used to be held just after Wimbledon) that I went to watch with a group of schoolfriends after we had completed (and, in my case, made a right mess of!) our A levels back in 1974, but as I got closer to the football/rugby ground it became clearer that there had been very big alterations made to one side of the stadium at least. The ramshackle old wooden terracing with the metal roof where the television cameras were situated had been demolished to be replaced about a year ago by an impressive new structure called the Bisley Stand which would certainly gain Football League approval if County were to go up, but, if this was the impressive side to their change of venue, the frustrating part was that they have embraced modern football in that actually getting in to watch the game has become far more of a complicated process than it used to.

The impressive new Bisley Stand forms the backdrop as the teams meet before County’s recent derby match with Hereford United at their new home.

 

One of the appealing things about going to watch matches at Spytty Park was that it was a bit like entering a time warp in some respects because, just as you used to be able to do at Ninian Park for the first thirty five years or so I supported City, you were able to turn up at the ground. hand over your cash to a turnstile operator and wander in just as the match was kicking off. Unfortunately, those days are long gone for Cardiff City fans now and they’ve disappeared from this season for County supporters as well because you now have to queue up at the ticket office first to get the bar coded piece of card without which you won’t get through the turnstile.

So it was that I missed the first ten minutes of yesterday’s match. Based on what I saw for the next thirty five minutes mind, I probably didn’t miss too much – County dominated for about ten of them during which their target man Jefferson Louis hit the post, but the rest of the first half saw Stockport, a young team made up mainly of players signed from lower league clubs, shade things  as home keeper Pidgeley was forced into some good saves.

On the train journey to the game I’d be accused of being  a “Jonah” to the Welsh football team after I”d seen my third defeat on Friday night in the last four internationals I’d watched – I’d denied that by pointing out that I’d seen Wales beat Montenegro in a qualifying game as well as big friendly wins over Scotland and Norway in recent years, but as I watched County(who had scored eight times in winning their three previous home matches this season) labour away in the early stages of the second half, I couldn’t help thinking that this description could be applied to my recent relationship with Newport. After a spell where County just couldn’t stop winning when I first started watching them again three seasons ago after a long absence, my recent visits to Newport have seen the team struggle to get any goal attempts on target let alone score – they’d picked up one point and no goals in the three matches I watched them play last season and, until yesterday’s match entered it’s final quarter, there was little sign of them ending that goal drought against Stockport.

The closest County came to breaking the deadlock – Jefferson Louis’ shot rebounds off the post in the first half. *

To their credit though, County stepped up the pressure a great deal in the last twenty minutes and, with Stockport getting their chances on the break as well as their opponents threw players forward (they hit the crossbar themselves in the dying minutes), the entertainment levels increased. Stockport’s teenage keeper Ormson (who has had trials with Spurs) was increasingly called into action and Aaron O’Connor, who was averaging a goal a game this season until yesterday, got the ball in the net only to be denied by an offside flag. There was also a big shout for a penalty as the match went into added time and from my view (admittedly at the other end of the pitch), it certainly looked like a visiting defender was climbing all over County striker Danny Crow, but nothing was given and so my Newport goal drought now stands at four games and counting – the bad news for County is that I’ll probably be back for the next home game with Southport in a fortnight!

On a day when other sides at the top dropped points, Country’s draw only saw them drop one place to fourth, but it’s just one point out a possible nine now for them. On this evidence, while they never looked as poor a team as the one I saw last season, they also didn’t suggest that they were capable of maintaining their current lofty position. Maybe yesterday was a bad day for them, it’s a completely new team after all and I suppose it was inevitable that things would level out after such a fine start – hopefully they can cash in on a couple of matches which, on paper at least, don’t look too testing in the next two weeks.

* courtesy of  http://www.newport-county.co.uk/

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Calamity Collins strikes again.

I advocated picking James Collins ahead of Darcy Blake in the starting line up for Wales in their opening World Cup 2014 qualifying game with Belgium in a pre match discussion on a Cardiff City messageboard yesterday. My reason for doing so was that Coillins’ presence would go some way towards nullifying the aerial threat posed by a talented Belgian team in general and the towering Marouane Fellaini in particular and, when the West Ham centre half emphatically headed clear the visitor’s first corner and then did really well to, somewhat luckily, divert a right wing cross over the bar when an own goal was a real possibility, I was quietly congratulating myself on being such a perceptive and talented football analyst!

I was getting ahead of myself however. I had been aware that including Collins in the team would be a calculated risk because he had made individual errors in Wales’ first four matches in qualification for Euro 2012 which cost us goals, but, I figured that a chance to redeem himself in a  new campaign would draw a good performance from him. All four of those matches in which Collins had made errors had been lost and so yet another Welsh attempt to qualify for a major tournament had ended almost before it had begun. Ironically, Wales won three out of the four remaining group games without Collins in the team, but, I knew best – we needed him last night and surely someone with so many Premiership games behind him couldn’t let his country down again?

Now, the truth is that Belgium would probably have gone on to win without Collins’ rash lunge in on Guillaume Gillet in the twenty fifth minute which saw him, rightly in my opinion, given a straight red card by Swedish referee Johannesson (I’ll return to him later), but Wales were doing a good job of frustrating the Belgians before then. With Joe Allen crying off with illness just before kick off to join Wayne Hennessey, Neil Taylor, Andrew Crofts, Joe Ledley, Jack Collison, David Vaughan (named on the bench last night, but, surely, not match fit having not played a single game for Sunderland this season because of injury) and Craig Bellamy amongst those absent, it was inevitable that Wales would have to play in a certain way against opponents who had all of their very considerable armoury of big guns available for selection.

A statuesque Steve Morrison watches Vincent kompany beat Darcy Blake to score Belgium’s first goal, surely the tallest player in the Welsh team should have been stationed in front of Blake on the near post to get his head to the ball first?

Chris Coleman decided to use Ashley Williams in Allen’s role and, although the Liverpool man’s passing was missed, the centreback was doing a useful job, in defensive terms anyway, in his unusual role as Wales, playing a bit too much route one stuff for my liking, looked to hit Belgium on the break while relying heavily on some Gareth Bale magic to help break their scoring duck under their new manager. One superb run and not so good cross from the man who, despite the array of Premiership stars in the Belgian team, was probably the best footballer on the pitch suggested that such a policy could work, while a David Edwards shot into the side netting after Steve Morrison had nodded on a long free kick was the closest either side came to a goal in the first quarter of an hour, but, after Collins’ moment of madness everything changed as Wales were often forced to use lone striker Morrison in a more defensive midfield role as the visitors dominated possession.

Still Wales resisted bravely with Darcy Blake, Williams and the composed Adam Matthews all excelling defensively while Chris Gunter stuck to his task well despite sometimes being given a tough time by Dries Mertens. In front of them, the five remaining outfield players all gave everything and it was so frustrating that, with the considerable boost of getting to half time at 0-0 in sight, they gave up such a cheap goal from a set piece just a few minutes before the break. The second half therefore became a much easier exercise for a Belgian team who knew that, unless they made a bad mistake or fell victim to a moment of Bale or Ramsey magic, they had already done enough to win. That’s not to say that they stopped looking for further goals, but the anxiety which had shown signs of creeping into their game at times in the first forty five minutes in the face of Wales’ stubborn defensive resistance had now disappeared.

James Collins is shown the red card for his foul on Guillaume Gillet. While I think the decision was a correct one, Gillet’s antics, which had him rolling around in “agony” one minute and tearing up and down the right flank as if nothing had happened for the next sixty five, were a disgrace.

Vertonghen’s powerful free kick (could Myhill have done better with it?) in the last ten minutes probably gave the scoreline more of a look which reflected the balance of play, but, not for the first time, they were helped by a referee who may have got the major decision of the game right, but got so many other things wrong. If you look through the entries to this blog, I think it’s fair to say that you won’t find that many which are critical of match officials (I’m not saying they aren’t there, but I’d be surprised if they amounted to more than, say, 20% of the match reports I’ve done), but last night was the third game I’ve watched in the flesh in the past six days and each time I got the distinct impression that the referees generally favoured the side playing the one I was supporting. Andy D’Urso was useless in the Wolves match, whoever it was who reffed the Under 21 game with QPR felt that he had to blow his whistle (mostly against City) every thirty seconds and Mr Johannesson certainly didn’t endear himself to home supporters with his uneven interpretations of the law – choosing to ignore a push (arguably inside the penalty area) by Kompany on Simon Church, yet penalising Ramsey for a nothing challenge on Lukaku for the free kick which produced Belgium’s second goal being just two examples.

The very impressive Belgian support lapped up their sides win (good on them for the Gary Speed banner unfurled before the game as well) and I think there has to be every chance that they’ll be watching the side play in Brazil in 2014, but it’s not so long ago when this much hyped and still young team they support was thought of in a completely different way by their fans. Less than three years ago, I wrote a piece on here (it’s below the one about my all time best Welsh team) using Belgium as an example of unfulfilled promise and, if you don’t want to read my ramblings, I’d urge you to at least have a look at the Guardian article I put a link to outlining what a shambles Belgian football was at that time. Obviously, it would appear that their gifted group of young players have sorted themselves out in the intervening period, but, apart from Hazard who is still very young, most of them were at the same sort of age back in 2009 which Wales’ better players (Craig Bellamy apart) are now. This is still a very young Welsh team and, even if it’s not going to be for the 2014 World Cup, I can see them qualifying, or coming very close to doing so, for a major tournament in the next eight years or so – being able to get something like our strongest team out onto the pitch would certainly help in this regard mind.

Yes, experience does count for a lot in football, yet it was, arguably, the most experienced player in last night’s Welsh team who made the sort of mistake which you could never see the likes of Matthews, Taylor, Williams, Allen, Ramsey and Bale (amongst others) making. It’s now almost seven and a half years since James Collins left City, this is his eighth season at Premiership level and, for all but the first of those, he’s been a first team regular wherever he has played. Although he’s looked more fallible lately, I’d say that, generally speaking, he’s established himself as a good, if by no means great, performer in the Premiership and yet, he’s become an accident waiting to happen for his country. To me, this proves that, although the Sky hype would never have you believe it, there is still quite a jump in standards between club and international football – Collins doesn’t seem to be able to handle it, but I’m still confident that the six players I mentioned earlier in this paragraph can (and I believe there are a few others who can join them), the future for the Welsh team is still bright, but, having had to wait for so long to see their team deliver, it might be that supporters will have to stay patient for a little while longer.

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