A new low.

Generally, the reaction to Friday’s defeat by Belgium in Wales’ first game in their qualifying pool for the 2014 World Cup was fairly positive. Okay, the team rarely looked like breaking their scoring duck under new boss Chris Coleman, but they played about three quarters of the match with ten men, got virtually nothing from an inept referee, defended pretty well and worked really hard for the cause. I said on here that I felt sorry for the team after their loss and was reluctant to criticise the man in charge – what a difference three days makes!

If it could be argued that the Belgium match represented a case of losing with honour, then last nights’ 6-1 hammering at the hands of Serbia was definitely a defeat with dishonour.  I can remember heavier Wales losses (7-1 in Holland in 1996 springs to mind), but I don’t think I can remember a more humiliating defeat than this one except for, possibly, the 5-0 thrashing in Georgia in November 1994 – when you consider though that Serbia had won one out of their last eleven matches before last night and had only scored three times in their previous nine though, I think the nightmare in Novi Sad outweighs the trouncing in Tbilisi in the embarrassment stakes.

That said, speaking as someone who  can recall the days when the old unified Yugoslavian team was sometimes labelled “the Brazil of the Balkans” because of the very high level of skill shown by players from that part of the world, there is no way that any of the new countries from the area which have emerged since the disintegration of the Eastern bloc should ever be underestimated. However, the “Brazil of the Balkans” did sometimes show a tendency to fold when the pressure was on and you often got the impression that the whole did not add up to the sum of it’s parts (the ethnic conflicts which burst into bloody violence in the 1990’s almost certainly played their part in Yugoslavia’s relative under achievement as well).

The start of a rout – Aleksandar Kolarov curls a free kick, needlessly conceded by a striker playing left midfield, into the Welsh net to put Serbia 1-0 up.

For a few short moments last night, it appeared that Wales were up against a team wracked by self doubt after their miserable run of results – without creating anything dangerous (has Chris Coleman’s side done that in any game yet?), Wales were definitely the better side for the first ten minutes or so and something more than the draw, which I saw as the best outcome we could hope for last night, looked a possibility. Sadly, any self doubt that Serbia might have been suffering from soon disappeared when they saw what a shambles they were up against – Wales’ complete inability to clear their lines when put under their first period of pressure in the game culminated in a panic stricken Darcy Blake slicing a hacked clearance just wide of his own upright and, from then on it was downhill all the way.

From that moment, it was one way traffic towards the Welsh goal apart from an interlude of about a minute when Gareth Bale at least managed to score with a superb free kick totally out of keeping with the rest of what his side produced for about 95% of the game. Credit where it is due, Serbia produced plenty of examples of the high level of technical ability I mentioned earlier and the way they hunted in packs to close down their opponents when Wales were in possession was impressive, but it was hard to avoid the impression that it was as much a case of us making them look good as it was us coming up against a team that it going to make a major impact in Brazil (I’d still back Belgium and Croatia to qualify from the group). In saying that though, it should be emphasised that this certainly wasn’t a case of everything the opposition tried ending up in the back of our net (as happened in another Welsh horror show, the 5-1 home loss to Slovakia in 2006) – the BBC is reporting that Serbia had nineteen shots on target to our two (I’m still trying to recall our other one!) and the margin of defeat could, and probably should, have been greater than five goals.

I’m no fan of the blame culture which exists today, but when a team goes from being judged the most improved in the world by FIFA to the no hopers we saw last night (and in an atrocious performance against Bosnia a month ago) in less than a year, then it’s impossible not to start asking who is responsible. For me, there is no single person or body who should carry the can and, in the interests of fairness it has to be said that the whole of Welsh football, which appeared to be heading in the right direction so recently, received a blow which anyone would struggle to recover from completely when Gary Speed died (especially in the manner he did).

The game’s administrators were all of a sudden faced with decisions that they must have thought would not need to be tackled for a couple of years at least, but it does need to be said that the evidence is growing that they made a complete mess of what were awkward issues. When someone leaves any organisation that had been performing well, it seems to me that the sensible option would be to try and maintain a degree of continuity – the fact that we now only have Osian WIlliams in place from the Speed regime at senior and Under 21 level says all you need to know about the lack of continuity in the management and coaching of the players who will be making up the Welsh team for the foreseeable future. Brian Flynn was a much respected and, by Welsh standards anyway, successful overlord of youth football up to Under 21 level and yet he was allowed to leave and, although Raymond Verheijen might not be an easy man to deal with, he was effective, the players seemed to respect him and it’s impossible to deny that he has been right in nearly everything he predicted for Welsh football without him and Gary Speed. Verheijen might not have stayed with Wales anyway, but you can’t help thinking that the FAW weren’t too unhappy to see him go.

Chris Coleman and his staff try to keep track of the score.

The players also have to take their share of blame – again, it must be really tough for a lot of them to lose the manager they, obviously, admired and respected so much in the manner they did, but that was simply not good enough last night. I’m not going to talk about individual performances because I’d be here for ages, so all I’ll say is that the most positive slant I can put on what we saw from the Welsh team against Serbia is to say that some of them were not quite as awful as others (most of whom were ex City players). All six goals came about because of poor decision making and I’m doing Sunday morning footballers a disservice when I say that the defending for goals two through to five was of a parks football standard. Those players owe the Welsh supporters (especially those who were actually there to watch the massacre) a big performance against Scotland in a few weeks time. We know our team aren’t world beaters and there were quite a few absentees last night, but eleven out of the fourteen players used have played for Premiership clubs in the past year – even if some of us don’t believe the hype about the Premiership being the best league in the world, that’s still no excuse for the degree of ineptitude we saw from what are supposed to be the country’s best players.

Finally, we come to the manager (and the coaches he has appointed). I’ve already mentioned that Chris Coleman has had to deal with a lot of players pulling out of the squad and it has to be said that one with Hennessey, Taylor, Bellamy, Ledley, Collison, Crofts and, even, Collins in it would be quite a bit stronger than the one he had to work with against Serbia (you have to wonder just how fit Allen and Vaughan were as well). To be honest though, have we seen anything from the manager so far to indicate that our position would be any better (apart from having a slightly improved goal difference) than it is now if all of those players had been available? The biggest indictment of Coleman’s management for me is that in four games so far (I’ll be charitable and forget about the 1-0 defeat to Costa Rica), we’ve barely had an attempt on goal – we just don’t look like we can string three passes together, let alone construct a move in open play that causes our opponents a problem, and are increasingly looking to “get it up to the big man” as our main attacking ploy.

I mentioned on a messageboard this morning that, ordinarily, it would be ludicrous to call for a change of manager after he had been in charge for just two competitive matches, but I think this is a time to make an exception to that rule because everything we’ve seen so far very strongly suggests that Wales’ boss is turning good players into poor ones, what was a confident, improving team into one that is totally devoid of belief where it’s it’s hard to recognise any coherent ideas amid baffling selections and tactics – it”s hard to avoid the feeling that, where there was once a degree of sophisticated and progressive thinking, footballing dinosaurs have now taken over.

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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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