From “just CHILLING!” to “heyyyyy - just chillin’… Dude.”

St Johnstone.

Okay. There you have it.

I have mentioned and will continue mention that name of that football team from THAT match THIS season until such times as PLG provides me with a result as historically fantastc as that CIS Cup quarter-final was historically horrible.

Anytime Bluenoses are tearing strips off one of our own - player, management or board room - I like to get all contrary, defensive, philosphical and stick-on-badge loyal. I like to do it coz I mean it. That’s just what I’m like. But, like the Celtic fans who claim they’re a persecuted minority one moment and the best-supported and mostest-adored team in the world the next, this would all be hollow posturing if I didnae change the tune every now and then. But it ain’t conceding one point simply to prove all others - I genuinely did lose it with PLG over that CIS Cup defeat.

The St J debacle hurt me bad. I wasn’t alone in that, I know, but the outward fashion of my particular love of Rangers - no knee-jerk reactions - and my dedication to looking at the wider historical picture - we always come back to win more leagues than anyone else - has to work both ways if it’s to be of any value. I’m saying I don’t mind losing the league this year as long as PLG improves us long-term? Fair enough - I’m looking att he history. But that same proud history tells us Rangers - even Rangers teams which diodn’t win the league for nine or ten years - NEVER lost at home to lower-league opposition.

Attitudes change. Instincts can evolve. Maybe I’ll become less harsh on our European losses and more cutting about routine domestic drawbacks one day. But for now, while some Bears have moved on from the CIS Cup exit earlier this month, see it as a diddy trophy anyway, I just cannot forget the night when Stevie Milne’s second goal actually chilled me to the very core of my 29+ years of watching live football.

As St Johnstone went 2-0 up I realised, with a bona fide fright, that the reason I, the eternal terracing worrier, had been so unperturbed by the Perth Sides’ opening goal was because I’d simply NEVER SEEN Rangers lose to lower-league opponents. I might like to THINK I cover all possibilities with my pre-match thoughts but some things you think about you just never have to actually feel. This was new, horrible emotional territory for a man too young to remember Berwick but old enough to know Hamilton were in the Premier League when I saw them in the Scottish Cup at Ibrox in 1986/87. Unless my folks decide tommorow that the last four decades have been as much as they need to take of each other, the sudden realisation that we were gonnae lose to a Scottish First Division team was as close as I’ll get to being that kid hearing his parents are getting divorced: Something solid and reliable I’d accepted as a birthright - without ever phrasing the thought in my mind - something I had just tacitly assumed, despite all my dedication to the value of doubt, was blown apart. I was literally shattered by that result. I was physically shaking as I met a few friends outside the back of the Govan after the final whistle.

Most of all, I remember the fear - the chilling moment when Rangers plummed a depth I had never even considered available to us.

I forgive. I virtually always forgive. But I very rarely forget. And PLG, whenever I praise him and his team, will always have that debt to pay-off. Europe after Xmas is proof he knows what he’s doing. My belief that he will bring us glories hasn’t changed - not a matter of principle, just an honest opinion - and my audible and written encouragement and support of both him and the Chairman will go on.

But that night PLG was on his own - as was Croesus Murray. The Chairman provided me with Nine-In-A-Row and the closest we’ve ever come to winning the European Cup, so he doesn’t owe me nowt. But PLG owes me a win as great as that defeat was humiliating. Either we beat Celtic by six or seven goals in one game or we lift a European trophy. Those, I’m afraid, are about the only imaginable achievements which’ll cancel out St Johnstone at Ibrox in the 2006/2007 CIS Cup.

(A SIX-game OF whitewash, to outdo our five-game derby feat of the sixties, would be good too. That would satisfy. As would reaching the Champions League final. Anyone else got any suggesstions on this theme? Answers on a postcard.)

So. Having said that. Having established there’s no-one getting all carried away with themselves here - no-one’s being as knee-jerk positive as the knee-jerk negative I hate so much - HAVEN’T THE LAST TWO WEEKS BEEN NICE??!! And, even though this run of three straight SPL wins and a major Euro result are only so good because much of what preceded them was so bad, we should enjoy the proxy pleasant little scenario our recent succeses have brought to us over the next few days:

Having worked ourselves into a worried frenzy for much of the first three months of this season, we can now just sit back and watch other clubs do our work for us. Doesn’t matter what happens in the next round of UEFA and SPL games - RANGERS WILL GAIN WITHOUT EVEN KICKING A BALL. In short, we can now all just CHILL OUT, troops.

We can spend Thursday [WRONG!!! - it’s Wednesday night ya fat git - see note at bottom of page, folks. Ed] and Saturday in particular knowing our patience as fans and our various levels of competence as a team have given us one of those “money-makes-money” scenarios. Only it’s more like Brucie’s “what do points make??”

They make small but pleasant PRIZES!!

It all goes tits up again, of course, if we canne beat Falkirk on Sunday - or Partizani Beograd (Eh??!! Come on!! How about THAT, eh? Pyoor Serbo-Croat patter by ra way!) next month - but for now it’s nice to know that Thursday’s round of UEFA cup fixtures could see us finishing top of the group without us even playing and that Saturday’s Celtic-Aberdeen game will DEFINITELY see us gain some SPL succour:

I’ll be honest - I cannae really be bothered trying to work out the exact scenario with the UEFA Cup Group. And I’m not 100% sure of my facts about qualification other than we HAVE ALREADY QUALIFIED for the knock-out stage. The main aim is now to finish top of the group, which we’ll defo do anyway if we beat Partizan Belgrade (that’s a translation into English for all youse that cannae speaka da lingo like moi). However, seeing as we’re playing the team which Partizan pumped oot the 1989/90 UEFA Cup the Sunday after the Serbians come tae Govan, it would be nice if top place was guaranteed BEFORE that wee encounter.

Here’s the first point on which I plead to be corrected - coz I really umnae sure: The First placed teams in the UEFA Cup Groups will meet the third-placed teams fae the UEFA Cup Groups. Zat right? And the UEFA Cup Group runners-up will meet the Champions League drop-outs. Yeah? Hardly seems fair if that’s true - if ye finish third ye could get drawn against an Auxerre but if ye finish second ye get rewarded with a tie v Barcelona/Werder Bremen/Man U/Benfica etc …??!! I suppose it’s good if ye want TV revenue and all that but if ye actually want tae progress through the knock-out rounds ye’d be better finishing third than second …

Anyway…

Maccabi Haifa are currently second, with 1 point less than us - evey one else in Group A has 1 point, TOTAL, each! Maccabi are playing their last game, at Livrono, this week. If they win it, we have to beat Partizani. If they draw we overtake them on account of having a better head-to-head. Same goes for Livorno and Auxerre - I THINK! Both could finish level on points but we beat one and scored two away goals in drawing with the other - that’s surely a better head-to-head. If Partizani win their last two games they’d finish level with us and, seeing as one of those games is against us, would go above us on the ole head-to-head rule. Divide by six and carry the 3 to the square root of the total value of all the angles where x meets y on the value of pie.

So, this week, we want Livorno to take something off Maccabi and we want Auxerre to take something off Partizani Beograd. That way, we’re top of the group without kicking a ball.

I reckon.

(AND I RECKON WRONG! - SEE THE ADDENDUM AT THE BOTTOM, TROOPS: No - not the “rohdedendrum up my bottom”!! …)

One thing’s for sure: If Aberdeen take owt off celtic at the potato bowl this weekend, we can gain on the leaders of the SPL for the second week on the trot (altho - to be honest - their draw at Hibs was more of a victory, methinks) and if Celtic beat Aberdeen, we have a chance to go points clear in second place - unfortunately this is still an improvement for us! But it’s a no-lose situation for the Teds of Beardom.

Oh - and another thing’s for certain - after all we’ve been through the last few months, all Bears and Bearettes deserve to just chill as they watch other teams do our work for us between now and 2pm Sunday.

Falkirk, we’ll worry about when we have to.

For now I’m growing my hair long, slipping off the clogs and toking up to some Dark Side Of The Moon …

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HOLD DAT RESULT: Wednesday Night Newsflash:

WE ARE TOP OF THE LEAGUE - SAY WE ARE TOP OF THE LEAGUE. Okay, we are top of “a” league - the league table of five teams which is UEFA Cup Group A. Well, it’s a sart! :-) The two games not featuring The Gers weren’t taking place on Thursday - but Wednesday. We got the results I prattled on about above - Maccabi drew in Livorno and Auxerre thrashed Partizani - but it turns out the head-to-head rule isn’t in force (See WeeAndy’s post on the thread below). So there’s still a chance, if we lose at home to Partizani - especially by a couple of goals - that we won’t finish top. So, sorry bout that - wrong on many, many fronts. But Rangers are still through - that’s the main thing … he says, trying to divert attention from his bloopers …


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