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Issue No. 151 | 06 September 2002 |
Looking for the Light
Interview: Packing a Punch Bad Boss: Basher Takes Back Passage Unions: Five Star Shafting Economics: TINA � Rest In Peace International: Against Bush's "War on Terrorism" Environment: Saving the World History: A Radical Scribe Poetry: With A Little Help From My Friend Satire: Colonel Gaddafi Promotes Himself to General Review: Workplace Dictatorship
Grassroots Drives Safety Campaign Deloittes Curry Favour on Sub-Continent Rail Workers Buck Individual Contract Wage Bribe Bush Regenerators Weed Out Dodgy Deal Hairdresser Wins Fight For Wage Justice Cabin Crews Argue for �Safety in Numbers� �Slave Labour� In Insurance Industry Beattie Plods into Risky Territory
The Soapbox The Locker Room Week in Review Bosswatch Women
Charity Begins At Home
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The Locker Room Terrible Terry and the Nice Guy from Fitzroy
There is a documentary called "Year of the Dog" which illustrates perfectly the pressures faced by modern football club. The documentary was made about Footscray's 1996 season. Footscray are now known as the Western Bulldogs. In 1996 the Bulldogs sacked their coach, Alan Joyce and installed his assistant, Terry Wallace. Wallace left the Bulldogs in dramatic circumstances the other week, the most notable feature of which was the coach ejecting his mobile phone out the window of his vehicle. Anyone who has owned a mobile will recognise and appreciate this behaviour. Since then speculation on his appointment as the Swans coach for 2003 has grown, leading to no small support for the temporary incumbent, Paul Roos. Several scientific surveys conducted at the Court House Hotel in Newtown have revealed levels of coaching support for Paul Roos of up to 100%. This is all very well and good, but people should understand the consequences of this decision. Paul Roos is a Royboy. He played over 250 games with the Fitzroy Lions, when they were Fitzroy and god was in heaven and life was good and the sun shone on the faces of smiling children. Or something like that. Paul Roos is a Royboy, and as such he is cursed. Royboys have no luck. Fitzroy ended up being sold to Brisbane as part of a job lot for $18.75 and a slab of beer. The alternative would have been to take Fitzroy out the back behind the shed and put a bullet in it. That would have been a more merciful course of action. But Royboys are cursed; of this we can have no doubt. Grown men would weep and mother's eyes cloud with anger upon hearing their offspring had embraced the most lost of lost causes. Those who were born into the Royboy fold treated it as some kind of congenital disorder, like inherited madness. This is Paul Roos fate. It is why he inherited the mantle of the Swans, who continue to suffer from the curse that continues to afflict the ghost of South Melbourne. Wallace will bring with him the albatross of Footscray. Since 1945 the combined luck of Footscray, Fitzroy and South Melbourne has realised one premiership. If it was not for bad luck they'd have no luck at all. If a contract has been signed then Wallace will come to coach the Swans next year and there's nothing Swans fans can do about it, after all they don't have a vote. The Swans' board can act with impunity with no threat of recall from any quarter, except the AFL, but more on them later. Wallace is all right as a coach. He is an interesting guy who thinks about the game, and he has the added advantage that he is not Rodney Eade. No one in Brisbane wanted Robert Walls either. There were North Melbourne diehards who never trusted Ron Barassi despite the fact that he more or less gave them a premiership. Paul Roos has brought the luck of Fitzroy with him, which will help. Sydney supporters will now learn the humility that stems from having their hopes dashed over and over again. This is a good thing. It will be much like as before, only this time it will have a spiritual resonance. The Swans are doomed. It is better to accept it now and come to terms with it. Denial will only bring grief. As the Bhudda says, "when you are eating, know that you are eating". If Sidartha Gautama had of coached Fitzroy he would have said, "when you are being beaten, know that you are being beaten". Any idiot can run a club that can attract quality players, many supporters and have a history of unbridled success. It takes a special genius to start with a giant market, passionate supporters, tremendous goodwill and years of tradition and then run it into the ground. Which brings me back to the AFL. As a bloke said to me in the RobRoy hotel in Gertrude Street Fitzroy one sunny Saturday afternoon, "you'd have to work really hard to bugger up football, and they are". Phil Doyle - breaking serve early in the second set
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