Showing posts with label Alemannia Aachen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alemannia Aachen. Show all posts

Saturday, 29 July 2017

Alemannia Aachen 1-1 Borussia Moenchengladbach II, Friday 28th July 2017

Alemannia Aachen 1-1 Borussia Moenchengladbach II (Regionalliga West, att. 9,100)

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Having contemplated Valencienne in Ligue 2 on a Friday night, I decided upon Aachen in Regionalliga West.  It made for an easier following day’s travel.  That said, I was quite looking forward to it after a few days of the Womens Euro Championship.


Many moons ago, I saw a game just over the Dutch border from Aachen, at Roda JC, and I remember the adverts encouraging Dutch fans to come and have some of their own Bundesliga action  at Alemannia in Bundesliga 2.  At the time, clever marketing I thought.  7 or so years later and Alemannia are two divisions down, in the regional leagues, where they have been for quite some time now.  Like Coventry City, building a new stadium wasn’t ‘ambition’, it was folly.  Aachen nearly went bust.

Tickets easily procured.

In a contrite tale of where ambition lands you, they left their 21,000 capacity Tivoli stadium for one of them brand spanking new stadiums which might just be the wrong side of too big. Think the Ricoh Arena, but with yellow seats.  It's a smart stadium, three sides of single tiered seating, with the away corner for standing, and 4th side a large home terrace, as it should be in England.  So what you have in a crowd of 9,100 is 2/3 of them behind the goal paying the minimum.  The rest of the stadium was sparse to say the least, though well done to Moenchengladbach, who brought 5-800 to see their under 23s.  The stadium was about half an hour’s walk from the railway station.

The teams come out...in front of the visitors' corner.

Hauntingly, the New Tivoli sits next to the old one.  Great for continuing your aeons old match day rituals, not so good in trying to forget every other week why you're playing professional sides under 23 teams in a regional league.  I went for a walk around the old stadium or as much as I could.  Who knew Aachen is some Colossus in the world of horse prancing, sorry show jumping?  The outer walls of Old Tivoli are decorated with past showjumping ‘heroics’.  Who can forget David Broome in the 1961 world championship? Anyway, it was good to see the old stadium survive, even if I could deduce no plaque to remind me of Alemannia’s history there.

Silver Knight winning it for Great Britain.

I bought a ticket in the home end, helpfully divided into sections 1-4.  I was nominally in 3 but eventually snuck into 4, closer to the corner flag, where I wouldn't have the netting impeding my view of the pitch and the ultras’ flags impeding my view of the near goal.  (May I say, I'm not discouraging them.)  Also, it prevented me being jostled and gave me plenty of space to rest my beer.

This is the life...

The game ended in a draw, lit up by two spectacular goals.  Borussia went ahead when a pass out wide allowed the winger to control it then hit it on the outside of his right foot it.  It curled beautifully into what was his far corner.  I was right behind it.

Aachen equalised direct from a free kick and while he took it well, up and over the wall, it seemed a nice height for the keeper.  He was nowhere near it.  The goal certainly raised the atmosphere, but despite 20 minutes left, Alemannia couldn't find a winner.  Are they destined for another season of purgatory?

Full time.


The Damage:
€12 ent
€3 wurst 
€3 beer (x2)
= €21

The Tunes:
Thirst For Romance (Cherry Ghost)
Slowdive (Slowdive)
React Test 1 (Various)
Abbey Road (The Beatles)
Pentamerous Metamorphosis (Global Communication)


New Tivoli panorama

The old Tivoli, tantalisingly near.

Bizarre away entrance...outside stadium, you tunnel UNDER to get in.

The old Tivoli.

Corner of old Tivoli.

Impressive facade.

The home end.

Is that wall (and missing seating) an afterthought?

Come on Alemannia!

The home end welcomes its heroes.

Match action in front of sparse stands.

The near touchline.

Busier on this side.

The Exec side.

Aachen panorama.  Everyone's in this end.  Honest.

Wednesday, 10 August 2016

Rot-Weiss Oberhausen 0-2 Alemannia Aachen, Tuesday 9th August 2016


Rot-Weiss Oberhausen 0-2 Alemannia Aachen, att. 2,922 (regionalliga west)

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I think I’ve made a new friend.  At my age.  Having mused for some considerable time over why Rot-Weiss only have 3 floodlight pylons, I decided to ask some random.  ‘Excuse me, do you speak English?’ I asked.  ‘Errrr…yes’ (cos they’re never quite confident enough to say ‘OF COURSE I DO!’, even when they’re fluent.  He didn’t know.  He was Dutch, on his own and liked visiting different grounds to watch football.  And as it transpired, business brought him to Oberhausen on business.  Great minds think alike…

Stadium plan.

Oberhausen.  Rot-Weiss Oberhausen.  Another team I’d wanted to visit for a while.  Yet the reason I wanted to go is probably one of the reasons they are where they are in the regionalliga west.  The stadium has barely changed in 40 years.  There is an athletics track (née speedway track; I’ve seen the photos) and single tier stands on either touchline, with open terraces curved around the ends.  Proper old school.  In opposition, and opposite, are Alemannia Aachen, who find themselves in the same league because of overspending, primarily on a spanking new 32,000 stadium.  So they have one thing in common, both being declared bankrupt, or as near to, in recent times.  

On the right track...

Previously mainstays of Bundesliga 2, this is some comedown for the pair.  RW in particular are in a pickle.  So close to Dortmund and Gelsenkirchen, nevermind the 6 minute train journey to Bundesliga 2 Duisburg, they’re a ruhrgebiet side left behind, chasing the good old days of the 1950s when their stadium was full (Wolverhampton Wanderers, without the new stadium?)

Outside the walls.

 Another dream I’ve never had, which happened today, was to ‘high five’ someone dressed in a dog costume.  Pre-match, the RW mascot ‘Underdog’ (!!) came toward me.  I couldn’t leave him (her?) hanging.  I feel there is nothing more for me to achieve on this earth.

Underdog.  That really happened, right?

 Earlier, it was a bit of a walk to the stadium.  Problies going to Duisburg is quicker.  But you WILL be rewarded.  It might be 2 miles or more, and it might take the best part of 45 minutes if you do direct, but you will (should!) encounter Schloss Oberhausen.  Not quite the castles of Bavaria, or England, but nonetheless, it had an exhibition of Marlene Dietrich and the Nazis.  ‘When I’m good I’m good, but when I’m bad I’m better.’  (Marlene Dietrich, not the Nazis.)  Even more thrilling, next door there’s a park, with various animals…goats, sheep, rabbits, deer…wolves (!)…lynx (!!) and all for free.

You lookin' at me?

 From the animal park, across the canal from the stadium, came the noise of the Aachen fans arriving, closely followed by several police fans.  So I was in the right vicinity.  I crossed a footbridge (not recorded on the map given to me at Tourist Info) which was cleverly designed based on a ‘slinky’.  It rocks – literally.

 At the stadium, I realise I must be the only person who doesn’t know ‘Rot-Weiss’ play in red and white.  I was familiar with their badge (a green four leaf clover) and always presumed they played in green.  Sometimes, my brain just does not compute.

The Slinky bridge.

After a little look in the club shop (a portacabin behind the main stand) I grabbed a beer.  The wurst queue was too long.  I’d return with an appetite.  Then it was up the steps to the terrace.  My ticket said Block I, but in reality, you could stand anywhere.  Many were congregated under the roof extension of the main stand.  I presumed these would be their ultras, so I followed the curve and stood opposite – next to their actual ultras.  Generously, the club had ripped out some seats in this stand to allow the ultras to be under the roof.  I can imagine this being preferable to being stuck in the open in an Oberhausen winter.  There were probably about 200 of them, though they largely gave up in the second half, even before RW were losing.

Definitely not the ultras.

 The Aachen fans were given half the terrace behind the other goal and I’d say there were 1500, or about half the crowd.  One good thing about sliding down the leagues in Germany is that it’s not very long before every game is virtually a derby.  Aachen’s fans made noise most of the game and beat their hosts 7-2 on flags.  I think that’s where the game was won, not the two throughballs and identical finishes which Aachen scored late on. 

Looking towards the Aachen fans.

As the full time whistle went, I heard the first demands for the coach to be sacked (RW have lost 3 out of 3 without scoring).  We are not even halfway through August.  More importantly though, why do RW only have 3 floodlights?  (Oh, and I’ve been invited by my new Dutch buddy to come and see Go Ahead Eagles next week.  I’m there.)

The Damage:€8.50
€3 beer x3
€3 wurst
€2 badge
= €22.50

The Tunes:
The Digging Remedy (Plaid)
Lady’s Bridge (Richard Hawley)
Truelove’s Gutter (Richard Hawley)
Live At The Social Vol. 1 (Chemical Brothers / Various)
Knee Deep In The North Sea (Portico Quartet)
Late Night Tales (Nils Frahm)

Behind the goal panorama.

Aachen fans enter the stadium.

Back of the terrace, towards the Main Stand.

Back of the terrace, towards the curve.

From the curve to the Main Stand.

One of the three.

Looking toward the ultras.

On the back straight.

The Main Stand.

From a distance...match action.

The ultras.

Behind the goal.

One day these seats will be used.

A stand of two halves.

Sunset over Stadion Niederrhein.








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