By Jason McKeown
Envy is not only one of the seven deadly sins, it is an unattractive emotion to feel. Back in April 2005, Hull City came to Valley Parade for a League One clash bringing with them one of the largest away followings BD8 had seen in years. I remember feeling hugely jealous not so much because the Tigers’ 2-0 win placed them on the verge of a second successive promotion, but for how much fun their joyous supporters were clearly having. Whilst we were adapting to mundaneness of League One midtable and the post-administration two reality of austerity, Hull’s Valley Parade triumph was just the latest of a series of memorable afternoons for a club that had gone through its own dark days and was now firmly on the up.
Filing out of Huddersfield Town’s away end last Tuesday and when leaving Valley Parade on Saturday, I was reminded of that feeling of envy. Only this time, we are the ones that others will be looking at through green eyes. This time, we are the ones having all the fun. Lots and lots of it. In fact, I’m not sure I’ve ever taken as much enjoyment from watching the Bantams as I have over the last 13 months.
Part of the elation stems from the sense of perspective which 12 years of misery and gloom provided us. The financial woes, the relegations, the lame home defeats, Jason Gavin. But although it may be early days in this season, the three hugely enjoyable match day experiences I have been part of have provided me with a buzz from believing that last season’s heroics were not so much a closing of that painful chapter in the club’s history, but merely the beginnings of something special. In the back of my mind was a fear that 2012/13 would be a one-off, but it’s continuing. This feels business as usual.
So like Hull in 2005, or Swansea in 2006, we are on that exciting journey of smashing through previously unassailable glass ceilings and surprising ourselves and others with our capabilities, along the way chalking up memorable victories that are treasured for years. It might not be a journey that concludes with a place in the Premier League like it has for Hull and Swansea, but wherever our path takes us on, we have not yet reached our destination either. Knowing we are moving forwards and can continue to go higher fills me with great excitement and relish about the months and – hopefully – years ahead.
Of course we have previous of this. 1995 to 2000 was one of unprecedented progress for Bradford City, and the memories it provided us with are still recalled on a regular basis. Blackpool, Notts County, Charlton, QPR, Wolves, Middlesbrough and Liverpool. Beyond those obvious examples are so many other incredible afternoons and evenings. Along the way we built a collection of heroes who will never need to buy a drink in Bradford for as long as they live.
I like the idea that we have are in the middle of something similar. The outstanding 4-0 thrashing of Carlisle United on Saturday might be one we should avoid getting carried away with. But then again, why can’t we get carried away for a few moments at least? It was a bloody amazing 90-minute performance from the players. The only guy you could suggest wasn’t on top of his game was Jon McLaughlin – but that was only because City’s keeper had virtually nothing to do. All 10 outfield players were superb, and the way that they linked up filled me with admiration and pride.
First and foremost, football supporting is about players. We probably spend more time talking about the manager and attributing the praise or blame his way, but we pay our money to watch footballers play football. They give us the reasons to cheer and the reasons to moan.
Thinking back to the 2004/05 vintage – or any City team between 2000/01 and 2011/12 for that matter – what was often frustrating was fully knowing, at the time, how largely forgettable most of the players who represented us were going to prove to be. With some very worthy exceptions, it was a sea of ordinariness in claret and amber. At times these players brought enjoyment but rarely enthrallment. Their weakenesses – collectively and individually – too often outweighed their strengths.
This team – these players – have already put their names in the history books of Bradford City. We are going to talk them for the next 30, 40, 50 years. And what makes the present so wonderful is that they are still with us, performing week in week out in front of us. They are, in a very real sense, celebrities. Our Harlem Globetrotters. They have an aura about them that provides a shield from the usual message board culture of talking them down.
They will hopefully grow old gracefully with us; then be respectfully moved on before they start showing themselves up or pissing on their legacy. Others will eventually go onto bigger things, with our best wishes. In the meantime, the players that we will one day be boring our grandchildren talking about are still playing for us, providing us with new tales. That makes me smile every time I watch them.
The question is where they rank amongst the club’s century-plus history of heroes? Nahki Wells and James Hanson are clearly the best striking partnership City have had since Lee Mills and Robbie Blake, but you couldn’t make a case for suggesting they are better players? Could you? On Saturday in the Sparrow before the match, a friend told me that he was debating his all-time City XI from some 50 years following the club, and he couldn’t decide whether to select Wayne Jacobs or James Meredith as his left back. I guess that illustrates the standing of the current crop.
For a club like Bradford City, with a history of moving up and down divisions, comparing different generations of players like-for-like can be difficult. David Hopkin was evidently a better player than Gary Jones because he played for us in the Premier League, but when it comes to earning a place in our hearts there is no contest. It might be hard to make a case that this City side is one of the club’s greatest, but in terms of achievement and affection it really does belong up there with the best.
The other side of this period of progress is the atmosphere amongst supporters. Bristol City last week was special, Huddersfield last Tuesday memorable, but Carlisle at Valley Parade topped the lot for me. On so many occasions in recent years, our home games have been played out in library-esqe silences. We’d only get vocal in disapproval. On Saturday there was non-stop chanting and backing for the players. It might be easy to be like this when the players were strolling to a comprehensive win, but such home atmospheres have become the norm since the final few months of last season, in victory and defeat.
Norm being the key. Saturday’s 4-0 thrashing wasn’t special simply because we played wonderful football and made a right old racket in appreciation, it was special because we’re getting used to watching wonderful football and making a right old racket. The feel good factor that emanated from last season’s incredible cup run hasn’t faded, it’s still there and it remains just as strong.
It feels good to be a Bradford City fan, it has felt good to be a Bradford City fan for quite a while now, and – here’s the clincher – it seems as though it is going to feel good to be a Bradford City fan for some time to come.
I love this. I love this club. I love this manager. I love these players. I love – for the most part – our fans. And I’m so excited about the wonderful memories we have experienced and am looking forward to the great moments we are yet to go through. I don’t really know who is driving this bus, but I sure as hell do not want to get off.
A report that replicates my thoughts exactly. Well done. I honestly think, with no disrespect intended whatsoever, that some may have skipped the importance of that result. Accepted, it’s one result. One game. But, it was very important.
We have momentum. We have a vibe, a buzz, and that needs to be bottled. Kept for tougher times. Brought out, tonic like, to fight the harder days. The tougher days.
We will of course have more testing games and times. But what was vitally important was, and is, to keep them at bay for later. A loss to Carlisle would have had the post match pint conversation focused on a potential struggle. One point from six. Talk of how we must just consolidate.
It’s too early to know what will be but an emphatic win meant we carried on the infectious enthusiasm. We continued to believe. And so we should. We have an amazing team. A real group ethos and that encompasses the fans. A rising togetherness.
We know and love the players. They are our team. They seem to know and love the team they play for.
It’s all good in the hood as the kids say- I think!
I love the debate on Meridith replacing Crackers in an all time eleven. It may be right, may be wrong, I don’t right care. It’s a great barometer by which to measure the appreciation of the fans though.
Although I do feel there is a greater one. When your right back has his own song which rings round the ground home and away you know life is good so let’s enjoy!
As a side. I have no real leaning on the Lenny situation. For all the reasons above its just not that important frankly. Although I confess to feeling for a man, any man, disposed of a job he loves. But let us not forget he is like hundreds of others at the moment. Lots of people are losing jobs they love. Life’s harsh at the moment.
What was also harsh was the love he got mid second half, whether deserved or not, when we were 4-0 up. Just not the time or place. He didn’t score 4. He wasn’t on the pitch. So lets leave it for away from the game please?
Wonderful piece jason just sums up how I’m feeling about the club in general. I feel the current board, management, players, supporters are as one now, we will take the wins the defeats in our stride and at the end what will never be in question is the love we all have for this football club.
Im constantly told the supporters get the players going, giving them that extra man so to speak. My thoughts have always been the players have to show commitment get the tackles in! Show that hunger to chase everyball! Get the supporters behind them .
Dont we get just that! . The phil parkinson blueprint to playing football is simple but effective. We will run harder, tackle harder , be first to the second ball, play with high tempo! We wont be bullied into submission as we’ve seen before phil parkinson arrived.
Its entertainment for £200 a season tkt.
At some stage I know we will lose nahki wells and phil parkinson but lets hope Its not just yet. Whatever happens over time phil parkinson will be a legend as not even the team that consisted of mcall, hendrie, ormandroyd, etc ever led this football club into a league cup final!
Excellent article… Cheers!
Top article Jason and I agree whole heartedly.
This ride we are on is fantastic and im sure it will end at some point but I think we have a couple more seasons minimum fingers crossed.
On the debate of whos best left back its not really important because both are fantastic but for me Wayne just takes it because those years in the premiership he was immense and mainly unmovable
Myself personally I have never enjoyed watching this club play as much as last season and the start of this season, and what an atmosphere there has been. 95% of the fans are totally behind the team win lose or draw and have recognised the importance of positively backing the team. There will always be the 5% minority who are still not satisfied even with the performance on Saturday like the numpty who sits behind me. Long may it continue fan power does make the difference.
The players are ours and they will always go down as club legends whatever happens now. But maybe just maybe there is a lot more to come this season. I wouldn’t mind a trip to Wembley in the JPT, and possibly the Playoffs
For me this is one of the best sides ive ever seen at city.
1st Jewells promotion side 99
2nd this team
3rd 85 championship team
Even though at the minute times are good and we’re rightly celebrating. When times get hard that’s when this club needs its fans. And I genuinely believe the fans will give that backing. As long as the players fight the way they are now I will cheer them on till the end and clap them off!!!! Even when we went 2-1 down to a suckerpunch at Bristol we still believed we would pull it back!!!!
We now have that never say die attitude that only a well supported club has!! keep it up fellow Bantams and we will end up somewhere near!!!
I love you to Jason!
Seriously though, I know exactly what you mean about keeping this great atmosphere going, it is a real pleasure to be going to games again, and the lack of negativity is a blessing.
It’s not often you get this feeling about your team, I have been following them long enough, and there haven’t been an awful lot of times when it has felt like this, and when we did have them, there was always a fear at the back of your mind that it was all going to go pear shaped sooner or later, but this team, our team, to my mind has the ability, and the manager, to make this feel good factor last an awful lot longer than normal.
What about Karl Goddard or Steve Staunton… 😦