Showing posts with label Magdeburg. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Magdeburg. Show all posts

Thursday, 3 August 2017

SV Meppen 1-2 1.FC Magdeburg, Wednesday 2nd August 2017

SV Meppen 1-2 1.FC Magdeburg (3.liga, att. 8,389)

Welcome to ...
For SV Meppen, a team in northwestern Germany close to the Dutch border, times are good. Elevated to the national 3.liga, crowds have increased five fold, so it was with some trepidation I set off without a ticket.  I could always go in the away end.  Surely Magdeburg won't bring many on a Wednesday night?  Wrong.

Not much space to be had in the away end.

I arrived early, early enough to set up camp (the tent was making its first team debut) and then have a stroll to the stadium.  I really was early, too early to buy a ticket.  Police and hamburger men were setting up but with no sign of the ticket booths opening I walked back to town, another 20 minutes away.

Meppen is a pleasant enough place.  Every other business was a café.  I purchased of a couple of postcards from the tourist information and enjoyed an apfelstrudel before doubling back to the Hansch Arena.  By now fans were making their way, down the only road from the town centre which leads to the stadium.

The Big Match.

The ticket office was busy, but organised, and I was served promptly.  With a choice of standing areas, I elected for the southwest paddock.  Surely the ultras would be behind the goal?  Wrong again, though I cosied up towards the halfway line away from the liveliness.

The Hansch Arena is a little quirky, as the southern terrace is tight to the byeline, while the northern terrace (which is half given over to the away team) is elliptical.  I'm not sure why. There's no other evidence to suggest there was a running track here.  The pitch is bordered by stands with seating above and a paddock below.  The east stand is the more modern, larger and cantilevered.  The West has stanchions but is darker and more atmospheric.

The elliptical away end, earlier that day.

The ground looked packed, though with a crowd of 8300 this meant it was barely half-full.  Two things: Firstly, this is what happens when you cover the fencing with banners and everyone moves up the terrace.  Also, how the hell does this ground hold 16500?  With difficulty, I'd say.  The seats looked sold out, apart from a few gaps in the away sector. 

Space in the away seats...

Magdeburg brought 1000+, very impressive.  Their fans were perfectly orchestrated and to see these professional opponents must have put into perspective how far Meppen have come. Maybe this nervousness was why the Meppen full back played a suicidal back pass straight to the Magdeburg centre forward, who was taken out by the keeper for a pen and a booking. 0-1 after 4 minutes.  Could it turn into a drubbing?

Penalty despatched.  0-1.

Fortunately not.  In an open game, Meppen piled forward and should have had 3 before they did get one, scrambled in off a corner.  At half time I went looking for a programme (again).  Everyone else had one.  Musta been on sale outside.  I had another sausage and beer instead and took a pew behind the goal.  The best thing about my ticket was I could go anywhere in the Southern end while you needed to show a ticket to get on the south west paddock.  However, I didn't fancy battling through the crowd to reclaim my old perch and, besides, I wanted a different view.

It was never the best view.

The home side continued to show attacking verve and missed a couple of easy opportunities (not easy enough) and Magdeburg won it when a cut back was buried, low.  Meppen coulda…shoulda….scored 5 or 6.  That they didn't doesn't bode well in my book.  Playing well and losing is what makes for a relegated team.  Time will tell.

Meppen ultras wave their flags.

There’s also still no admiration for the rise of Red Bull supported Rasenboll Leipzig, the fans of both sides chanting ‘scheisse RB’.  The only other thing of note was the security, in particular, the proliferation of police vehicles.  I passed 9 vans and a motorcycle on my first journey back from the stadium.  Also, the supermarket, normally open till midnight had been closed at 8:30 to prevent fans grabbing more beer afterwards.  You can never be too careful with these football fans.

Inventive ball-carrying system.

I walked back, intending to pick something up from the tent and then go for a beer.  Instead, the rain started falling (doesn't it always when you camp?) and I found myself all cosied up.  Tomorrow, maybe.

The Damage:
€10 ent
€3 beer (400ml x 2)
€2.50 bratwurst (x 2)
€10 tent pitch
= €31

The Tunes:
Achtung Bono (Half Man Half Biscuit)
Fabric 84 (Mathew Jonson)
I’m New Here (Gil Scott-Heron)
Aman Iman (Tinariwen)
Four-Calendar Cafe (Cocteau Twins)


Hansch Arena panorama.

Behind the goal panorama at full-time.

An old sign for the stadium.

Back of the East Stand.

Ticket booth.

Stadium plan.

Grafitti!

Everyone seemed to be wearing #5...

The home end.

Matchday parking.

East Stand and terrace, pre-match.

Putting up a banner.

East Stand.

Welcome to...(II)

Pre-match entertainment.

Scoreboard.

Sausage and wurst stall.

West terrace.

The teams come out.

Magdeburg have a message for someone.

Looking toward the away end.

Full-time debriefs.

The players' tunnel.
Full-time.

Sunday, 4 August 2013

1.FC Magdeburg 0-1 Energie Cottbus, Saturday 3rd August 2013

1.FC Magdeburg 0-1 Energie Cottbus (DFB Pokal)


Hundertwasser's Pink Palace

I counted 3 bridges on my way to the 'MDCC Arena' from the city centre, as I gazed at the trams going past to the game (#15).  I'd elected to see a bit of the city centre, and tidy place it is too, including Hundertwasser's last architectural masterpiece, the Grüne Zitadelle (Green Citadel).  What a building this is - though 'Pink Palace' might be more apt.  And you'd think I was here just for the football!  (Reminds me, must check how the Super Reds have opened their account back in England: Christ, lost 4-0 at home.  I'm pleased I'm here!)


Crossing the Elbe

What an odd time it must be for 'regionalliga' sides like 1.FC Magdeburg: your biggest game of the season is potentially your 1st - a DFB Pokal 1st round home tie against higher league opposition.  In this case, another East German side, Cottbus.  There were 12,000 odd there today.  It's doubtful they'll get another crowd like it all season. Even odder, Magdeburg's ACTUAL highest attendance of the season would have been the full house (26,000) that turned out for a FRIENDLY - Borussia Dortmund.  Who are these people who'd rather watch a friendly than a competitive game?



A bottle collector counts his luck (before being run over).

I have never seen empty bottles flung with such abandon as I did in the walk up to the MDCC Arena. These Magdeburgans (?) absolutely couldn't give a s*** about their own town, drinking their beer, then chucking the empty into bushes, or over the bridge into the river.  Or leaving it right in the middle of the road.  At least have the good grace to leave them by the pavement for one of the many 'bottle collectors' to claim it for the deposit.  Have some pride in your town.  Don't s*** on your doorstep (or, if you do find one there, wait for your mate's mum to clean it up, as once happened at uni).  ***can I say, we were carrying said mate's piles of stuff up for him; we're not all bad.


Got to the ground, plenty of police, including those 'Dark Knight' characters, tooled up to the eyebals, dressed in all black (inc. facemasks, so all you see is their eyes) and leg protection, like Robocop.  I was dripping with sweat.  They looked the epitomy of cool; do they have in-built air-con?



Robocop

The stadium itself was pretty much as I'd seen in photos - a one-tiered pre-fab concrete structure with a propped cantilever roof, holding 27,000.  The only discerning features were terracing in diametrically opposite corners and a press/executive building jutting into part of the stand, meaning that some seats either side have been taken out cos they can't see one goal.  Not sexy.
Not sexy

Unlike the lady who served me my bratwurst.  Resplendent in leather bustiere, with her cleavage pierced.  Yes, you read that right.  Her cleavage, the bit just above her chest.  Now, either you run a million miles from such a woman, or you're a member of your local S&M club.  Me?  I couldn't possibly say.  At another refreshment kiosk I counted 4 ladies with tatts, while inside the ground was the largest collection of topless shaven-headed men this side of G.A.Y.



The toilets (graffiti intended).

For mementoes, Magdeburg proved one of the best yet. Not one, but two supporters' club kiosks, as well as the official one. I picked me up a cracking postcard celebrating some 1.FCM match in the 70s (the glory days?)  I 'ummed' and 'arred' over a t-shirt, gave myself time to think (do I REALLY need another t-shirt?) and, sure enough, the kiosk was closed at half time and after the game.  Nevermind.

The 1.FCM ultras put in a decent effort, with a giant banner being surrounded by fans waving blue and white flags. I was thinking the chants might fall down, being that half these were fans were making their annual pilgrimage, but everyone seemed to know the words.



There's always one...

Cottbus brought a fair few too; at 3 hours or so away, it was a virtual derby for them, positioned as they are on the Polish border.  Two divisions lower, Magdeburg made life difficult for Energie, though for an hour, one team could choose the right options, but dcouldn't execute, while the other team chose all the wrong options (when they had the ball) and got everyone behind the ball (when they didn't).  However, just as I was looking forward to extra time and the possibility of penalties, Cottbus nicked it.  The home side ceded possession in their own half, Energie broke down the right and a low cross was tapped into an empty net from no range at all.  There were still 1 mins left but 1.FCM were a spent force, barely able to close down an opposition side calmly stroking the ball around and seeing out time.  Several Magdeburg players looked distraught at the end.  They knew they'd done themselves proud but, sadly, it wasn't enough.

Attendance: 12,044 (MDCC Arena)

The Damage:
ent €11.50
badge €3
postcard €1
programme: €1.50
beer (x2) €8
bratwurst €3
'zine: free (picked up off floor)
Total: €28

The Tunes:
Lost Horizons - Lemon Jelly

Everyone's favourite Weimar Chancellor

Welcome to ................

Advert for the big match

1.FCM ultras

Nothing to worry about here ...

Smoke bomb in the away end

Storage for the banner

Anti-pitch invasion moat

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