The England Captaincy Question!

Thirteen months on and John Terry has been reinstated as England captain. It's like Marmite, you either love the decision or hate it. When Mr Capello first arrived in England, he could never understand why the captaincy was such a massive issue on these shores. However, by making such a radical change of heart, he himself has reopened this 'issue'.

Capello is a man of going back on his word. Think David Beckham when the two were at Real Madrid. Golden Balls had signed a pre-contract agreement with the LA Galaxy. Capello stated that he would never play him because he had another club on his mind. That theory quickly decomposed and Beckham became an integral part of the title winning run-in that season. He has now done the same with John Terry. It took 12 minutes to dismiss Terry as captain in February 2010 due to the alleged infidelities involving a particular Miss Peroncel. It has taken approximately (!) 12 different captains since for Capello to hand the armband back. It has been passed back with a certain level of sympathy too, "Terry saw the armband passed around in Copenhagen and that was enough, punishment over". Indeed the armband went from Lampard to Barry to Ashley Cole in this year's 2-1 friendly win against Denmark.

It can be suggested that Rio Ferdinand was too injury-prone in this stage of his career (4 internationals since his appointment) and that he has rightly been dethroned. However, what impact will this treatment have on the squad? This is the same treatment that David Beckham suffered when he found out via an ITV interview with Capello, that he would never play for England again! This ruthless nature that Capello has is harsh, the wrong procedure of doing things and unfair on great servants such as Rio and David. Ferdinand is a popular member of the squad as one who the younger players look up to - players like Ashley Young, Chris Smalling and Gary Cahill. His Twitter account is well followed too which would suggest a popularity amongst the fans as well as his fellow professionals. The England changing room is already a fragile place after the World Cup. Will this make it even more fragile?

I believe the decision to reinstate Terry is wrong. After the World Cup, there were big calls for Capello to start from scratch and rebuild the side. He has managed to start doing this with the introduction of Jack Wilshere, Kieron Gibbs, Jordan Henderson and Chris Smalling to the set up, to name a few. Reinstating Terry takes the team back to the old days when they won nothing and were a bunch of prima-donnas living on the reputation of their club careers. In my opinion, if you start from scratch, you actually do that, to pick a new captain to make an example of the changes. Then build you team around that captain.

With that in mind, my choice would have been Phil Jagielka or Joe Hart. Stop!...I can you screaming at this article but let me put my case forward. Jagielka has been outstanding when he has played for England and proved that he can handle international football. He has been extremely effective in both Terry and Ferdinand's absences in the past twelve months. This would suggest that with Ferdinand's deteriorating fitness, he may well have an extended run in the team. He is also a player that puts hi body on the line, wear's his heart on his sleeve and is always 100% committed. The perfect character to build a team around. Of course, what goes against his favour is his relative international experience and the fact that he doesn't play in big European games.

Joe Hart, my other candidate, is an England mainstay for years to come. He has the confidence to shine at this level and the voice and presence to shout orders from right at the back. With a carefully selected spine of the team, orders can quickly reach the front. I'm thinking (over the next ten years), Hart - Jagielka/Smalling - Wilshere - Rooney, is the spine.

The England team, as we all know, is in a transitional period, and there are some great talents coming through as mentioned...Wilshere, McEachran, Gibbs, Ravel Morrison, Oxlade- Chamberlain etc etc...is it right that these talents look up to John Terry - a man who, as is led to believe, had an affair with a team mates girlfriend. A man whose mother is a shoplifter and whose dad is a drug dealer. Not forgetting his elder brother who also slept with a team mates partner. That team mate then committed suicide. There is no doubt that Terry is a good player and a good leader for his club, but the England captain has to be so much more. He has to be an ambassador for English football, an icon off the field and someone who will leave some sort of legacy behind, like Bobby Moore, Bryan Robson and David Beckham. Does Terry have any of these aspects? I very much doubt it.

Anyway, whoever is captain is only keeping it warm for the eventual appointment of Jack Wilshere.

The Manchester United Transfer Conundrum

So yeh, it has been a while since I last blogged and what a crazy year for Premiership football. A team who had lost six times won the league - the bar that Wenger had set in 2004 of losing no matches had been ridiculously exploited. Even more worrying was United coming second with seven defeats by one point. If they had beaten Burnley at Turf Moor then it would have been their title. But the title race is always full of what ifs! The fact that the Premiership was being courted by three teams having poor seasons both domestically and in Europe may have something to do with the Copperfield like combustion of England in the World Cup. If Rafael had stayed on the pitch against Bayern Munich at Old Trafford then he would have cleared Robben's shot off the line as it went in at 'his' post which he would have been marking. What if...what if!?

With all this in mind, you would have expected some big transfers coming in to England. For me, this current transfer window has been poor. Liverpool have signed Joe Cole and Chelsea ludicrously replaced him with Benayoun from Anfield. However, at the time of writing, the blues are about to snap up the impressive Ramires for £17 million. Arsenal have done it predictably...signed two unknowns from France. Wenger will probably sell them on in three or four years time for £17879 million each, is such his talent in the French transfer market. I am looking forward to seeing Chamakh...he seems to be full of pace, power and instinct...everything which Adebayor is not. Sir Alex Ferguson has been canny in one signing and misjudged in another. The Little Pea 'Chicarito' (ridiculous that his shirt will have that on the back of it!) was signed before the World Cup for an encouraging in-todays-market-a-cheap-snip-at £7m....the same fee paid for then club record signing Andy Cole in 1995. The other was Chris Smalling from Fulham for £8m. He played one good game against Chelsea and United signed him. He then went on to have a calamitous few months after confirming the transfer where he scored own goals, was badly caught out of position and I believe sent off.

These two transfers signify two things. Ferguson's ability to purchase a hidden talent at a cheap price (yes, 7 million is cheap today) and the ability to take a chance on someone and hope it pays off. Over the years, Ferguson has been great at buying on a relative shoestring - Schmeichel, Irwin, Bruce, Solskjaer, Ronaldo and even Rooney. Javier Hernandez (that's what his birth certificate will say) may certainly fall in to this category if he continues to perform the way he has done in his fledgling career with fantastic goals against a Major League all star team and then against United in a friendly for his previous club Chivas. He scored two cracking goals in the World Cup to show he could cope on the world stage. By getting him before the World Cup, Ferguson saved himself about £10m at least. He is all set to become a wonderful player and a new Ole Gunnar Solskjaer - what a legend! If he hits it off with Rooney and they both stay injury-free, then United may have a new Yorke and Cole, Law and Best and Gamble and Haw (ask Southport fans on that last one).

Chris Smalling on the other hand has a lot to answer for! On the United tour to America this summer he gave away a penalty, got outpaced for a goal and was constantly bullied by more bulkier front men. However, he did score a headed goal from a corner against Chivas and shows he could be destructive at set-plays...if he plays. Vidic, Evans, Brown, Ferdinand and O'Shea will all be ahead of him should that quintet stay injury free. I believe the fee was too much and United fans will remember one signing, although a trialist, who came with a good reputation but was atrocious - William Prunier. He could not defend his house from a lego soldier. I really hope Smalling does not fall in to this same trap. I hope he proves me wrong. I hope he scores fifteen goals this season. I hope he keeps a clean sheet in every game. I hope he likes sitting on the bench though.

Where United are particularly weak on paper right now is in the middle of the park. Carrick looks half a yard too slow and was at fault for two of the goals in the quarter final against Bayern Munich. He needs to have a big season or else he may find himself sold next summer, if not in January. Paul Scholes is a United legend and the complete midfielder. Inevitably at 35 his legs are going and can only play one game a week-ten days. When on song, he is untouchable - the best midfielder in the league. This was proved by Capello's rather embarrassing begging to bring him back in to the international fold. Owen Hargreaves is crocked which is a shame because, along with Ronaldo, he was probably United's most consistent performer in the 2007-2008 season. A great midfielder who can tackle, pass, graft and score, his absence has been sorely missed. Darron Gibson is a player who likes to pass the ball forward and shoot on sight. If he could add an engine to his game he could be a great player. Darren Fletcher has turned in to a superb player and the second one down on the team sheet. What he does well is that he can turn creative when things are not going right. He ripped Man City apart at Old Trafford last season in the league. His power in running late in to box earned him a few goals too.

Why haven't United bid for Mesut Ozil of Werder Bremen? He was arguably the best player at the world cup. Not only is he as white as a sheet, his nickname is actually 'the ghost' (!), as he runs in between the two banks of four and pretty much in behind anyone he can. He creates and scores and is a menace. He plays like Scholes did in 2003, breaking lines and constantly being in areas where he is unmarked. If this guy doesn't have 'Man United player' written all over him, then Eric Cantona was shit.

One thing which has come out of the recent tour is United have all of a sudden, got some fresh youth in the ranks - this may explain why Ferguson has not bought. Every team in the Premiership now has to register 25 players - 8 of which have to have played 3 or more years in thats clubs youth section. Cleverley was outstanding, quick, linked up well and got a couple of goals. Macheda smashed two in against the all star team and Ferguson declared him 'United's best finisher. I expect him to score when he gets in one on one positions'. No pressure Federico. He is still only 18 and is well built. He could be United's joker this season and I expect to see him play more. Rafael and Fabio are one more season mature which is good because Rafael may not get sent off this season for petulant offences. They both need to stay fit though.

With the addition of Ozil, I think United may have a squad that has a mix of everything - old heads, youth, talent, determination, aggression, goals, clean sheets and athleticism. If Nani can continue where he left off and Valencia can continue to place every cross on Rooney's head, then with Ozil, United have that creativity from the centre of the park that they need to unlock stern defences. My dad keeps raging that United need to spend big but if Ferguson is canny, he may be able to get Ozil on a good deal as he is a player with only twelve months left on his Werder Bremen contract.

Of course, he could sign for Arsenal tomorrow and this blog would have been a waste of time.

Freddie Flintoff - What a character!

It is safe to presume that when you think of Andrew Flintoff, you think two things, Freddie and Character. Maybe one other thing pops into your mind, Ashes 2005 legend. Whilst the 1981 Ashes belonged to Ian Botham, maybe the 2005 Ashes belonged to Freddie. Yes he played excellent cricket, took 24 wickets at an average of 27.29 runs and scored 402 runs, averaging 40.2, but surely the two best images of Freddie from those Ashes were two that best described his personality and affection with not only the British public, but the world who were watching. The iconic image where he shakes Brett Lee's hand after the second test which England narrowly won and the drunken images of him on top of the open top parade bus with very red eyes and a stumble matched only by George Best. This showed his humility as a person, understanding the professionalism and sportsmanship that he holds as a top class sportsman and also that he is a normal person, one of us you could say...who enjoys a drink just as much as the rest of us. How often do we see sportspeople enjoying a drink in public now? We're British, we love this kind of jovial behaviour! In my eyes - and hopefully yours - he will retire a true British sporting hero who played tough with his heart on his sleeve, played fair but also enjoyed himself and had a relationship with the public that you wont often see a sportsman have.

Freddie is a wonderful player and even though he may not be as strong as he was in 2005 due to the several injuries he has had, he still managed to raise the voice of the crowd in Cardiff last week and managed to spark a good spell from Stuart Broad and a double wicket taking spell from James Anderson. He also introduced Philip Hughes properly into Ashes cricket with a few bouncers and a terrific ball that nipped back for an inside edge to Matt Prior. It is vitally important that he remains injury free (though at the time of writing, he may miss the second test because of his knee) and plays as much as he can before his retirement. He has to be involved just because he gets the other players and the crowd 'up for it'. Every player has to be fighting against the Aussies in this Ashes series and Freddie will make sure that they are.

Looking back at Flintoff's career, it is very creditable and worthy of such note. In 75 matches, he has scored 3645 runs at an average of 31.69 and taken 218 wickets at 32.07 including two 5fors. OK so his figures may not set the world alight but when he has played, he has arguably been consistently England's best bowler over the last decade and a real impact batsman who has scored vital runs - his batting figures from the 2005 Ashes prove this. He will certainly be missed by England and fans alike, most notably, this writer.

Who can fill such a void? How about Stuart Broad? Early indications would show that he can bat with a level head and grab wickets, but only if you ignore his first test outing in Cardiff last week. I feel he suffered to get his head around the moment and build up much steam. He was no where near as aggressive with the ball as he should have been. On the plus note, to save the game, he did face 47 time wasting balls and had a respectable partnership of 32 with Graeme Swann. If Broad gets aggressive, becomes more dependable with the bat and raise his overall spirit, he can certainly be a very good player...he bowls at a decent pace and less importantly, he has a great hair cut.

Moving on to another candidate who is already involved is Graeme Swann. Obviously, he is not a pace bowler, nor is he recognised as an all rounder, but he is seen as a bowler who can bat. You may wonder why have I put him out there, but he can bat as shown with his 31 in the second innings last week and he can bowl, being England's leading wicket taker over the last twelve months. He just needs to take his time between balls, evaluate each ball he bowls and relax. I found him too eager to get through his over. It obviously backfired because he collected no wickets. Swann also has that uncanny ability to have a laugh but remain serious and professional when needed. Only this week I saw him on television describing the players who were best dressed, trained the best etc. and he blatantly mixes well with the players and creates that banter, much like Freddie. Expect a humorous autobiography from him in the future.

Who are the other candidates to take the mantle? Names we could throw into the hat include Luke Wright of Sussex and England Twenty20 fame, James Harris of Glamorgan - a rising young star who already has plenty of runs and wickets in the county championship and Adil Rashid.

Freddie will exit the England test fold and he will leave behind not only a cricketing legacy of passion, prodigious talent and aggression, England will also lose that character we love, the one player that other players wordwide truly respect and behaviour that can be linked to the everyday person of the UK. Test cricket is important to England and without him, it's going to be that little bit more difficult.

Manchester United - Arrogant or Confident?

Before I endulge fully in the context of this blog, I would like to remind you all that I am a massive Manchester United fan. I follow all the results, all the news, all the latest kit launches and all the latest signings deep down to wanting to know about the financial mess the club is in due to the takeover five years ago. During the 2006-2007 season when we reclaimed the league title, my family had a season ticket in the old scoreboard end in the top tier and I was able to watch some of the matches. Never have I been to an arena so splendid. By the way, out of all the players I saw at Old Trafford that season, Henrik Larsson was the one that stood out and the one I always tell my mates I was glad to have seen play. Although I did see Ronaldo smash that free kick in against the helpless David James!...it was quite erotic.

Anyway, that is neither here or there (and worrying). I write this blog on the day United have 'lost out' on another player to Real 'more money than there is in the whole world' Madrid. In this case, it's the French player Karim Benzema. Personally, I'm not a huge fan of him but thats not the point. Madrid are buying like gypsies in a car boot sale and they are buying big. The fact that Ronaldo went there is the main spine of this argument. In my opinion, United did very well to receive £80 million in one payment and a huge profit of £68 million in his original £12 million cost. What drives me mental is that many pundits have said, "Why would he want to move? He's at the biggest club in the world, the best club at the world". That is such a general statment and in todays football climate, it obviously is not true. The pundits on MUTV (United's own TV channel of which I am a subscriber) are of course going to be as bias as Russia were towards Communism, but all these comments of big and best just really yank my proverbial plank.

If United are to move forward as a club then they need to shake off this 'arrogance' tag that is quickly being labelled to them. Lets look at the facts. United are currently not the best team on the planet as so many writers and pundits have said. Barcelona are. They absolutely pumped us 2-0 in Rome with a side that is full of home based talent. United have won the European cup 3 times compared to Madrid's 8. United play in front of 76,000 fans, Madrid 90,000+. United is in Manchester which equals terrible weather and terrible accents, whilst Madrid is a baking hot city in a country full of amazing footballers and the ever increasing value of the Euro. Players like Ronaldo have achieved everything they could have at United, he won every domestic trophy, ever domestic award, the European Cup, World Club Cup and the European and World player awards so he had nothing left to achieve. OK, so United are better than Madrid right now but you can surely understand that Ronaldo is a man of considerable ambition as well as talent. He has been given an opportunity to turn Madrid into a force again and fulfil a lifetime ambiton of wearing that famous bird faeces coloured kit. Although I am disappointed by his departure, I am not surprised and being a huge fan of Sir Alex Ferguson, he always turns it around in United's favour as has been prooved by the departure of some top names in the past.

These top names have also jumped ship to Madrid including messers Beckham, Heinze and van Nistelrooy. Are Man United becoming an unofficial feeder club to Madrid!? It certainly seems that way! How can United be branded the biggest club in the world when their biggest names have left in recent years? Most importantly, they have all wanted to leave having their arguments with the fuhrer Ferguson. In time, Ferguson has been proved right and again I'm sure he will be once more but there does appear to be an arrogance that United is the best place to play in the world so why leave? Yes the club has a great history and yes the club is one of the biggest and top teams in the world but the best, the biggest? Right now, they are certainly not and right now, players will continue to be lured towards Madrid and the money. Kaka, Benzema and potentially Ribery are all proving this. They have all, reportedly, turned down United to join Madrid. Whilst, respectably, United have had to settle for a winger from Wigan!

Ronaldo is a great player, one of the best to play at Old Trafford and although the money is incredible, success at United is worth more than cash. However, every player has their value and every player has ambitions. His did not lie at United and that is why he went. Surely this shows that the best player in the world is not at the biggest and best club if he wants to leave. And if United are the biggest team in the world then why are none of the world's top players joining them?

Lets just hope that this arrogance does not come back to haunt United. Lets just hope that Nani actually plays football this year instead of comparing himself to Ronaldo and fancying him.

Introduction - Welcome to le blog.

Seeing as this is my first post, I thought I would introduce everyone to how wonderful sport is and how it grabs our attentions to a level that can only be matched by the perfect luxuries of our lives - Tesco Finest food range, gold and a wage more than what you expected.

Ever since my introduction to the world on a cold (most probably) Monday afternoon on January 7th 1985, sport has taken a grip on me and yes it can be described as vice like. My ability as a sportsman is somewhat at a poor rating. I blame my fitness on my eating habits and I blame my eating habits on being born around lunchtime, so in my head I was born hungry and things have rolled from there - it was always going to be downhill from there. However, my ability to speak about sport, understand sport and most importantly be aware of its everlasting passion on its audience is something I have always been aware of.

My first memory of watching sport is the Cameroon v Argentina 1990 World Cup game in Italy. Cameroon won 1-0 and I knew it was such an upset, mainly because my dad was bellowing, "That's crazy, unbelievable, well done you Africans" was his chant I think. I was instantly sucked in. How could my father be so involved in a game that meant absolutely nothing to him? His passion for football was planted in my genes and I immediately took it all on. I remember Gary Linekar's head point towards Bobby Robson insinuating that Gazza had 'lost his head'. It meant so much yet I probably did not know what it meant at the time. This world, this crazy world of football emotion being caught up between that head point, Robson's reaction on the bench and Gazza's infamous tears, the prettiest tears of them all. I can still see Waddle's penalty in orbit through my telescope and I can still see the anguish on Stuart Pearce's face. Like everyone around the country at the time, I could feel his pain. This involvement from my own front room at such an early age was the end of me if I'm honest. The end of a regular life and the beginning of a life dedicated to appreciating the wonders of sport.

Emotions in sport run high. My first practical sporting memory is my brother bowling at me in my back garden in Southport. We had a huge garden, it was almost like having Lord's at the back of our house. The fence was the boundary and the freshly mowed grass was the pitch. My mother fielded at point and my father as wicket keeper (classically called 'wicky' or 'backstump' in my youth), and my brother being the coolest cat around bowling off a ten yard run up and fizzing it in at my ankles. He displaced my bails and everyone cheered my brother. I could see the happiness on my dad's face and I could see the sympathy on my mum's for me. I was not happy, you might say livid and I proceeded to vent my fury. I turn around quickly and smacked the stumps out of the ground with my bat saying "it's not fair, I'm not out". I would like to think that every person who ever played cricket as a youngster definitely beat the living daylights out of those stumps when they thought they were unfairly dismissed. I did it. Lots. Why was I so angry though? I knew I was going to just bat again in twenty minutes or tomorrow, the next week, whenever, but sport had that hold on me, it was in my system and the competitive nature was already chiseled into me. I had completely fallen in love with something that was always going to be with me.

Sport is a dangerous obsession because it can ruin lives. Being a Manchester United fan, whenever they lose, I am not a good person to be around. In fact, I am terrible to be in company with. When my girlfriend wants to do something nice and romantic on a Saturday afternoon, she gets a flat 'no, you are wishing, I've got a game'. In time, she will know better when to ask and not ask, or she might get completely disillusioned with our relationship and end it. One thing I know for sure, is that sport will not leave me. Manchester United may give me minor heart attacks and terrible anxiety but they will always be there for me. That is why many people love sport. It gives us our ups and downs, but boy when its up, its a great feeling. It gives us emotions we rarely exercise, it gives us a sense of freedom, a sense of identity and a sense of utter unadulterated excitement that turns us into crazed idiots.

For me, this blog will show you my passion and hopefully bring out yours. Sport is a great thing.