Showing posts with label Jablonec. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jablonec. Show all posts

Friday, 2 August 2019

Jablonec 0-0 Pyunik, Thursday 1st August 2019

Jablonec 0-0 Pyunik, Europa League 2nd qualifying round, 2nd leg, att. 3,675 (Stadion Strelnice)

Welcome to ...

After a few days in Germany, it's nice to make it to the Czech Republic.  For a start, it's a lot cheaper and, if anything, the beer is even nicer.  So, planning a game a day for 3 weeks, Jablonec was a logical choice having stayed the previous night in Dresden, East Germany.  Still, it was three and half hours on the train, nevermind an hour's walk at the other end (not helped by me getting off a stop early, idiot).

The main entry.

Jablonec Nad Nisou was a pleasant enough place, but there's a reason it's not mentioned in the Lonely Planet.  A bit small, and lacking in drinking holes...but you only need one outdoor bar selling Pilsner Urquell, don't you?  It was here 4 young English groundhoppers took a beer behind me.  I'll say this for them - they knew their stuff, even talking about the tactics of some obscure continental team who we weren't seeing tonite.

The teams line up.

The stadium was a 20 minute hike up a hill, but at least I found the 'main' railway station in the meantime.  That would be handy for leaving tomorrow.  I caught a glimpse of floodlights and (correctly) gauged the steps up a hill to be a shortcut.  I was still early enough for it to be deserted.  There was no queue at the box office either, ideally situated right in front of me at the top of said steps.  I looked at the prices, did the Maths - and went for the most expensive tickets in the house: 140 CZK (£4.50).

Keep going...

If I said Jablonec was a small town in the shadow of Liberec (where?), that should give you some idea of how well they'd done to even qualify for Europe, coming 4th in the Czech Liga last season.  Thus, the club shop was full of Europa League regalia.  It'll be half price next week...

They were playing Pyunik this evening.  No, me neither.  But apparently they're doing very well in Armenia.  Although the other end of Europe (Asia?) they'd still brought some fans, maybe 100.  Money well spent by full-time, as a fighting 0-0 draw (not literally, though 5 yellows were dished out on top of two being sent off) brought a 2-1 aggregate win.

The away end.

In the first half, Jablonec controlled the ball and were camped in the opponents' half.  Despite not creating an outstanding opportunity, there were half chances.  However, none of their players had the power, or accuracy, to trouble the keeper from the edge of the box.  This persisted all game, as whatever the 'shots' account says, it's a false impression.  The closest they came to scoring was a last (97th!) minute snapshot which whistled wide during a scramble.

A grateful keeper holds on to the ball.

Otherwise, the only thing of note were the late sendings off.  The ref had marked his card early, dishing out needless yellows.  So it was no surprise to see two of these turn to red late on.  The first was a Pyunik player, and, being on the far side of the pitch, he had to face the further ignominy of having to walk all the way around the field of play.  (On an associated note, surely this new directive is an accident waiting to happen.  Imagine, an away player running the gauntlet of two vehement home stands after laying out a fans' favourite?)  The Jablonec player who received his second yellow a minute later was comfortably down the tunnel before his compadre.

A strange structure behind the goal.

As I said, the stadium itself sits atop a hill.  This seems a regular occurrence on the continent, and my 3rd already this hol after KAS Eupen and Kaiserslautern.  The modern day castle!  This can be handy for spotting the floodlights but it does mean having to take on difficult terrain.  The stadium has three small stands, all one tier, with the running tack still existing behind one goal.  While the three stands now cover what was the running track, perhaps a 4th side will follow.  The runners don't lose out though as a new track exists behind the main 'A' Tribune.

The old atheletics' track.

Accomodation-wise, there's not a lot in Jablonec, certainly no hostel, but I found a place by the lake.  And aside from the broken toilet seat, I s'pose £26 was good value.  It had a great bar too.  Speaking of toilets, it was where I spent most of half-time.  Let's just say my holiday diet is catching up with me.

The Damage:
CZK 140 ent
CZK 65 klobasa
CZK 30 (500ml, Svigany)
CZK 27 postcard
free programme

The Tunes: none

Stayed at:
Pension Pivovar Volt (£26)

Stadion Strelnice panorama
Tonite's evening meal.

Banking next to the Main Stand.

A smart stand behind the goal.

The mascot greets his/her fans.

Drinks ladies taking orders.

Scoreboard.

The press gantry.

The running track has seen better days.

The mascot.

Side of the Main Stand.

The far side.

A minimalistic hotel room.

Tuesday, 11 August 2015

Vysocina Jihlava 1-0 Jablonec, Monday 10th August 2015

Vysocina Jihlava 1-0 FK Jablonec (att. 3,689)

Welcome to ....

As a London-based fan of a lower league northern provincial outfit, my favourite away games are those just OUTSIDE of London: Luton, Wycombe, Southend, Watford. There is an element of adventure, but without having to travel too far. But as a traveller (groundhopper) you can’t beat going to somewhere obscure, where getting to the town, finding your abode and locating the footie ground are all a challenge. And then, the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, a quirky stadium. Jihlava had all of these things.

Found it!

On arrival at Jihlava station I could not make head nor tail of the bus timetable or the directions to my apartment (Yes! An apartment, including FOUR beds). This, despite a map in the station. It turned out that matters were complicated by the directions given for the apartment. They were NOT from the station, but from the city centre, over 2 miles away. The lovely lady in the ticket office spoke no English but understood ‘taxi’ and she ordered one for me. Imagine THAT happening in England.  
The taxi came and even he didn’t know the street I wanted, but he knew some of the streets on my directions so we got so far then I guided him in, a left here a right there. I dropped my stuff off and went for a pre-match beer.

Training ground behind the new stand.

On our journey I’d seen some floodlights. Was THAT the stadium? I looked on a map and saw some athletics stadium. I’d not written down the address of the football ground. Was it one and the same? I then spotted another stadium, which looked much more ‘football’. I mulled over what to do as I drank my beer. I was pushing it to fit both stadia in before kick-off. I’d have to plump for one or the other; I plumped for the ‘football’ one, cos it involved a straight walk down a long road off the city centre. I couldn’t miss it.  I chose right.

Beer garden inside the stadium

I was virtually on top of the stadium before I encountered anyone resembling a fan, 4 or 5 lads wandering along. The stadium WAS the one with the massive floodlights. Even better, said floodlights craned in over the pitch like a giraffe looking over a wall. Why aren’t all floodlights built like this?  
I had half an hour, so I circumnavigated the stadium. Down one side was a row of nice houses, while another side had a football pitch. Entering at the opposite end from most, the queue was smaller. 150 Czech Koruna gained entry and a free programme.

Back of the new stand; Jihlava's pride and joy.

Once in, there were numerous beer stalls, as well as ‘beer gardens’. I went photo-mad before treating myself to a pair of beers in time for KO.  What a stadium! It used to have a track around the pitch and one end still does; low, with only three rows of seating plonked upon it. At the other end is a tall, modern, one-tiered structure with an arched roof (which looks like a bubble). To its right is a smallish stand with seats bolted onto the old terrace and a roof which covered perhaps 2/3 of the touchline. Opposite, a…what? Something about the size of a small villa, with a few rows of seating (and roof). This was the VIP section. Their reward? Watching most of the match with the sun in their eyes.
The away fans came in number – 14-17, roughly. Monday nite in Jihlava can’t be easy. I’m not sure there are any rail connections late enough to get to, say, Prague.

The teams come out in front of the VIP Stand.

Vysocina won 1-0 in a pedestrian game. Just as I was ruminating on how slow it could possibly get, Jihlava finally passed the ball forward and an instant flick put the striker through on goal. Although he rounded the keeper, I was still slightly surprised he didn’t fall over before rolling it in with his left. Otherwise, there were few chances but the one other moment of note came when Jihlava’s keeper tipped one over the bar that was heading for the top corner. He seems very popular: he certainly had the best passing range of any home player, chipping the ball over forwards to the feet of his own teammates. Together with a previous clean sheet against title faves Sparta, maybe he’s one to watch?

Fans look on from behind the seats.

I sat high up behind the goal in the new stand for an hour, till my beer ran out and I could see the queue was short enough. Once replenished, I went and sat next to the away fans. The home ‘ultras’, such as they were, consisted of about 15 teenagers making some noise on a small strip of terrace next to the home end. Nobody else joined in their chants, though the crowd happily clapped along sometimes. This was much more like England!

The hardcore (plus mascot - WTF!?)

The souvenir shop (a portacabin) is underneath the new stand and it's there I headed at full time. With t-shirts at about £6, how could I resist? A customer who spoke English said I should try it on and they’d tell me what they thought. I held it against my chest and everyone agreed it looked great! (Of course they did. What else would they say?)

A busy home end.

Back at the ranch, I flicked through the TV channels to find something called ‘Arsenal 360°’. Half an hour of Arsene Wenger dubbed into Czech, before an entire re-run of the Premiership opener at home to West Ham. I understand they lost (ha ha – I have lots of Arsenal mates) but I had to turn it off at half time. Sleep beckoned.


The Damage:
CZK 150 ent
CZK 45 beer (x2)
CZK 25 beer
CZK 40 klobasa (sausage)
CZK 220 (t-shirt)
= CZK 570 (£15)

The Tunes:
Elastica (Elastica)
Ill Communication (Beastie Boys)
It’s Album Time (Todd Terje)
Singles (Future Islands)

Everything about this oozes 'pristine'.
Players warm up

The old touchline stand.
Where old meets new.
Back of the old stand.
Towards the away end (note platform)
The old stand fills up
Towards the new stand, pre-match.
The VIP Stand.
Exec facilities in one of the 'Corner Stands'
Welcome to....(II)
Errr.....
The teams line up.
The ultras' flag.
Well populated...apart from the ultras' bit!
Back of the new stand at the home end.
Floodlights crane in for a better look...
Looking towards the home end.
Match action in front of the VIPs.
...and again.
The away end.
Home end, home time.
The officials get showered (true).  What kind of pervert...?
Up, up and away!
The VIP Stand lit up.
Spooky street sculptures in Jihlava.

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