Monday, 15 August 2016

Go Ahead Eagles 2-2 NEC Nijmegen, Sunday 14th August 2016

Go Ahead Eagles 2-2 NEC Nijmegen (att. 9,123)

Welcome to ....

What a great day I’ve had. If you meet someone new, from another city, who supports another team…especially abroad…and they offer you the chance to see a game on THEIR turf…take it. You too might have beers in the town square pre-match, a drive to the stadium, a meet up with their mates, more beers, a match ticket for a sold out game…some actual football (and goals)…more beers in the social club afterwards…then a personal tour of the stadium by the General Manager (or equivalent) before you get a (free) taxi back to town from a lackey on call to the club (using his dad’s Mercedes-Benz). Of course, you need to be asking the right Dutchman at a German regionalliga west game in Oberhausen why Rot-Weiss Oberhausen only have 3 floodlights. (I still don’t know). Basically, you meet a fellow groundhopper, and the rest follows (if you’re lucky).

The main entrance

I arrived in Deventer prompt. Not much around the station, I headed into the centrum. “Meet me in the square known as ‘Brink’” says my man, via text. I was already there. This is a good sign, I think. I’m soon joined by Marcel (my invitee) and his mate Danny. Marcel is Go Ahead Eagles through and through and a groundhopper with it. I am furnished with an Eagles scarf (think Melchester Rovers) and he’s pulled a favour with his mate at the club (‘Hi’ Ronny) to get me a ticket for the Eagles’ return to the Eredivisie. And Ronny is ‘hierarchy’, not merely a steward (no offence).

The view from INSIDE the ticket office.

We make the short drive from the city centre. Marcel makes the right noises to various stewards and bluffs his way to parking right outside the stadium. He claims he’s always parked there, it’s just the Eagles’ promotion which has made it that little bit more tricky. I think it’s a price he’s willing to pay.

De Adelaarshorst is a grand little stadium, three small one-tiered stands with a larger, newer stand behind one goal, where I sat. This stand was twice the height of the others and needs supporting pillars to hold the roof. However, it’s nicely bedecked in brick, in keeping with the neighbourhood. I’m told the architect used Fulham’s stadium as inspiration (presumably the Stevenage Road Stand). I even took a pic of the surrounding wall, just cos it’s the oldest part of the stadium (tho’ it lacks the broken glass cemented on top, a la Oakwell). Go Ahead are also very lucky in Dutch terms, in that their stadium is in the town centre and not made to sit on the naughty step on the edge, away from everything else.

The Eagles' nest; the new stand behind the goal.

They’re also very lucky in that they have a) such a cool name and b) an actual eagle for a mascot. The name, it transpires, is a throwback to a previous manager who changed the club’s name. A bit like Don Revie changing Dirty Leeds’ kit? And as for the eagle, well, he (she?) was a transfer target in the summer from Vitesse Arnhem. How many club mascots can say THAT? Still, it maybe says something that Vitesse were more interested in the eagle than in any of the Eagles’ players.

Yup, there he is.

A modern main stand lay to my left, while at the far end, was a mixture of terrace and seating. This was where Marcel and his posse stood. Meantime, I’m in row 1, to the left of the goal. Not my usual choice of seat, but beggars can’t be choosers. And the view is surprisingly good. Good enough to see NEC take the lead, a neat through ball on the edge of the box and easy finish. The Eagles expect a long hard season and perhaps they’ll be right.

The teams come out.

At half time I move seats. The cameraman is between me and the goal and I find a few empty seats behind the net. I’m only moved on twice by patrons (late back after half time) before I find my perch; 5 rows back, to the left of the goal.
Having been told why you don’t get many away fans in the Netherlands (forced to travel in by bus, no alcohol), NEC have a decent gathering of few hundred. But this is fairly local for them, perhaps their closest game after Vitesse. I can hear them to my right. The main home end meantime has terracing in the centre and seating out towards the wings, a uniquely Dutch phenomenon. Now I understand why Marcel and his friends had to leave before me as ‘their area was getting crowded’. Of course, they were STANDING. I heard something later about why Go Ahead are the only Dutch team allowed this, but I forget.

Thankfully, this net wasn't bothered in the 1st half.

At half time, Marcel is disappointed by the standard of football. Pre-match, there was concern that this is a ‘must-win’ game. Blimey, bit early for that, I thought. Yes, other relegation rivals had picked up points in their opening game (game: SINGULAR) but far too early to panic. Mind, this is a feeling I know all too well from supporting my own team. I hopefully tell Marcel ‘Things might improve kicking towards the main home end.’ I am a sage.

An expectant crowd pre-match.

Within 15 minutes of the 2nd half starting, it’s 2-1 to the Eagles. First, they hit a 20 yarder early…way too early for the NEC keeper, who’s slow to get down…then the right winger cleverly (!) appears to miscontrol the ball, before he cuts inside and strikes it into the far corner. Glorious. Also, a reward for the ‘calls and responses’ between either end, mainly driven by a group of old nuts at my end, who insist on standing right next to the away fans.

Segregation, Dutch-style (at half time).

Sadly, NEC equalise and it’s difficult not to feel hard done by. The Eagles are attacking and their player is wiped out (shoulder to shoulder?) and NEC break. Two passes later, they’re clean through and the keeper needn’t bother being there. (TV replays show the keeper leaving virtually the whole goal unguarded; he obviously had no idea where it was.) 2-2 and a quarter of an hour to go.

Low slung roofs...as they used to be.

There is one chance to win it, and it falls to Go Ahead...who fail to go ahead (sorry). A move began at left back, a quick give and go and the player runs free only for the keeper to save. Yes, it could’ve won the match, but NEC missed a similar 1st half opportunity. All’s fair that ends square.
After the match, I met back up with Marcel at el in the social club underneath the main stand (all welcome). It’s a fantastic place, dark, well designed, in club colours, full of past shirts and a trophy cabinet. They’d even installed a few seats from the old stand. Nice touch. Plus plenty of TV screens which were showing highlights of today’s game, as well as other Eredivisie highlights. And despite not winning, everyone stays perky.

Above the entrance to the social club

So there it is. We’re chatting away and Ronny comes over to see his mate Marcel. Turns out he’s a big West Ham fan (poor lad) and after Marcel and his friends take their leave (they have families to please), Ronny offers me a tour of the vicinity. I’m only with the guy who (literally) has the keys to the castle! Away dressing room, match tunnel, home dressing room (showing the opposition’s team pinned up), sauna, plunge pools, players’ bar…well, you’ll not see a photo of any of it cos my cameraphone ran out of battery. I even saw the laundry room, by now with machines on full pelt. I forget the laundry lady’s name (Freda?) but she gets her name on the door. No-one else does.

The hosts with the most...Ronny and Marcel.

Then it’s over, time to leave. And while I contemplate the 10 minute walk to the station, Ronny snaps his fingers (figuratively) and a young lad in a Mercedes-Benz gives me a lift, no charge. Turns out the VIP section has some taxis on call. This lad can’t be more than 18, I think. Yet this might be my first ever drive in such a machine. (Very nice, if you’re wondering.) Turns out it’s his dad’s car and he’s doing this for pocket money. ‘Better paid than my mates at the pizza joint’. No wonder, at the rate us VIPs tip!

COME ON YOU EAGLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


**special thanks to Marcel, Ronny, Joost, Jeroen and Danny for making me feel so welcome. I apologise that you had to spend so much of your day speaking English!


The Damage:
€20 ent €2 sausage€4 beer (x3)
Free prog
= €34

The Tunes: Shangri-La (Jake Bugg) The Dawn of Psychedelia (Various)

Flag collection point.  Simple, yet brilliant.
One flag bearer greets his heroes.
The teams come on.
My 1st half view.  But low for me.


Match action.
I presume there's meant to be a gate here?

De Adelaarshorst panorama

Sunday, 14 August 2016

Paderborn 1-2 Werder Bremen II, Saturday 13th August 2016


Paderborn 1-2 Werder Bremen II, att. 4,749 (3.liga)

Welcome to.....

For a few years, I’ve avoided Paderborn, or, at least, chosen somewhere else ahead of it. I’ve always been put off by pics of their non-descript new build stadium, with it’s one tier a good 10 feet up in the air, and a roof that’s far too high above the seats.  Nevermind that it’s not very well attended.  But actually, a trip to Paderborn has more going for it than you think. Even today, Paderborn was my 3rd choice; I’d planned on visiting Zwickau, newly promoted to 3.liga, but new stadium issues meant the game was being played in Dresden.  I then got in touch with St. Pauli fanladen, but they’d sold out.  So I was finally at Paderborn – and I’m sorry I didn’t come sooner.

Forthcoming attractions advertised.

Paderborn, the place, is a joy in the late summer sunshine. Hundreds of springs bubble up in the centre of town to form Germany’s shortest river, the Pader (4km long).  But there’s also the cobbled streets and reconstructed old buildings.  Oh, and the pub with the electronic dartboard and friendly locals.  If you’re wondering, it’s like chucking darts at sticklebricks.  I lost. As did Paderborn. What is the opposite of the immovable object v the irresistible force?  Cos this was it.  Paderborn, two consecutive relegations, playing host to Werder Bremen II, 3 defeats in 3.  What would give? 

The tranquil beauty of Paderborn city centre.

For an hour, nothing.  Paderborn dominated possession, Werder dominated the quick breaks. If I said Paderborn it the post twice and had one cleared off the line, it would belie the sideways-sideways-backwards nature of 99% of their passing. There’d been one save, a long shot comfortably tipped over. So I went to the toilet (see later beer intake). Within seconds there was a roar. 

'Fanpoint'

Of course, Paderborn had scored.  And so it stayed till the 90th minute, me all the itme thinking I’ve missed 2 mins of the game and 100% of the goals.  Then a rare thing.  Werder attacked down the right and as defenders stood off, Werder dinked a ball to the back post for a simple header.  Honestly, the Paderborn players thought they had done it.

The flagbearers await the teams.

Then, a very odd goal.  The Paderborn keeper claimed a ball on the edge of the box while being clattered.  He played on (they were suddenly in a rush) then shoved the striker.  Free kick and yellow card.  The act of hari-kari was complete when the free kick was curled over the wall, right-footed, high into the net, while the keeper covered the more logical side. Paderborn had done it: snatch defeat from the jaws of victory.  Their players looked shattered (mentally, physically) then had to go run the gauntlet of coming over to the home end to give thanks for the support.  Cue plenty of abuse from said fans.  

The teams come out.

After two years of this, they’ve had enough. As a fan said to me in the pub later ‘It’s just losing, losing, losing.’  Down and out in Paderborn.  I hope he made it through the night. Having walked to Paderborn’s stadium (about 3 miles, but initially, following the course of the river) I took the offer of a bus back to the city centre and had another beer.  Well, it was Saturday.  And I still saw St. Pauli – it was live on Sky.  They were terrible.

Full-time.

**Despatches.  Whothehell supports a reserve/under 23 side?  Dunno, but Werder II had around 80 fans there today.  No chants, but a couple of flags.

The Damage: 
€13.50 ent
€3.50 beer (x4)
€2.50 wurst
€5 badge
= €35

The Tunes:
Two Suns (Bat For Lashes)
If You Leave (Daughter)
Mixmag Sept15 (Hannah Wants)

Benteler Arena panorama.


Is it a factory...is it a stadium?

The hordes descend...

Stadium plan (I'm in 'O')

Portable fanshop.

Is their mascot a blue mouse?

Main entrance.

Beer seller on the concourse / moat.

Beer seller on the terrace.

Looking towards the away end.

The Paderborn 'moat'.

Full-time. More disappointment.

Banner at back of terrace.

The Paderborn ultras.
Everything you need to know.



Saturday, 13 August 2016

Sportfreunde Lotte 2-2 Rot-Weiss Erfurt, Friday 12th August 2016

Sportfreunde Lotte 2-2 Rot-Weiss Erfurt, att. 1,898 (3.liga)

Welcome to ......


After Sonnenhof Grossaspach, here comes another village team to hit the heights of 3.liga. How do Sportfreunde Lotte do it? A village (a very nice village) about 10km from Osnabruck, who’re hardly Bundesliga behemoths themselves.  In fact, both are in 3.liga this season.  That should be SOME derby!

The mean streets of Lotte.

Today, it’s Sportfreunde, in only their 4th ever game at this level, versus Rot-Weiss Erfurt, one of the smaller 3.liga sides, yet the only one who’ve been resident since the division’s inception. That’s 8 seasons strong, an achievement of sorts.  Erfurt is also a really nice place, far too nice for a football team.  Football teams ought to come from grim, decaying towns who’ve never seen better days even when they saw better days.

The path to the stadium.

Finding the Sportfreunde stadium was and wasn’t a problem.  It was, in that I’d heard the nearest rail station was Halen.  It wasn’t – as a visit to a bookshop in Osnabruck showed.  I couldn’t see ANY railway stations near Lotte on a local map and the tourist office confirmed it; go by bus (R31).  However, it’s not a problem, since the bus goes from Osnabruck Hbf, as well as the town centre, and lands right outside the arena.

Stadium plan.

Actually, you might mistake the stadium for training facilities, so small are their floodlights.  The stadium stands on your left as you enter Lotte, the other side of a cornfield.  The rest of the village lies to your right.  And don’t be expecting a multitude of drinking holes either.  I counted two, both closed, before I happened upon a large ice cream parlour, which served beer too.  I had something involving coffee, chocolate, vanilla ice cream and whipped cream.  It was…sickly.

Advertising the main match.

The stadium is small but perfectly formed. It allegedly holds 10,000, which must be more than live in Lotte.  At the last game, their 1st ever in 3.liga, there were over 8,500 empty spaces.  Yet the wonder shouldn’t be that there was so much space, rather that they got as many as 1,500 to come and watch.  After all, they already have Vfb Osnabruck to support!

The away ticket booth, next to more fields.

The small main stand does at least run the length of the pitch, with two small paddocks, or shelves, at either end, where fans can stand (‘capacity 83’ I think I read on one).  To its left is what looks like a brand new covered terrace. Perhaps it’s not open yet, or they’re waiting for bigger opposition.  I can only imagine what the likes of MSV Duisburg will make of this place.  I never saw tickets on sale for this terrace, but there were half a dozen spectators on it.  Elderly ballboys?

Open for business?

Opposite is a strange, tiny, double-decker stand.  There are 6 rows of seats in the upper tier, and only a few steps in the below terrace, which was closed, or just empty. Looking at the stand as you enter, it appears Sportfreunde have built the 2 end stands within the confines of a previous curve.  Was it an athletics stadium in a former life?

The double-decker.

Finally, opposite the main stand is a half-covered terrace running the length of the pitch, which houses the home ultras, the away fans and a no-man’s land inbetween.  It’s a shame we’re all housed in the one stand, facing the pitch, so there’s no banter between the fans.  Also, the home ultras were somewhat towards the corner flag..and sounding like 20 at best.  They didn’t even have a cheerleader, his (it’s always a ‘he’) perch being taken by kids.  Best view in the ground.

No Man's Land; them their away fans beyond.

It was an entertaining game.  RW looked slick, with their one-touch passing and breaking at pace, while Sportfreunde had the luxury of going a couple of goals up.  I claim the glory here.  Just as I was wondering how many times a team can kick a ball backwards or square, the centre half launched one forwards and the stocky centre forward held off a couple of weak challenges to drive it past a static keeper.  HT, 1-0.

Lotte's bugler.

2nd half, I pondered whether Sportfreunde could hold on.  I was really pulling for them, village side and all, but they couldn’t get out of their own half – till they did, and they scored (header off a corner).  I still fancied Erfurt’s chances though.  They were just too quick and slick not to score.  Yet their hopes rested on one mad moment.

A free kick was crossed into Lotte’s box and the ref gave a penalty.  Not just a penalty, but a sending off.  Now, if the rules of double jeopardy no longer apply, does that mean it was violent conduct?  Cos it was at the far end and all I saw were players.  There wasn’t much in the way of arguing about it though.  2-1.

Erfurt line up the penalty.

RW went on to equalise with 15 mins left, a flick on bundled in at the back post.  Sportfreunde looked completely swamped and there was only going to be one winner, yet the game petered out thereafter.  Someone must have turned the heat down on the stove, cos the pans had been bubbling.

I wonder how deliberate this was, but a 7pm KO meant perfect timing for the 9:04pm hourly service to Osnabruck (no special buses put on).  No souvenirs either, he’d packed his table away outside the main stand.  I’d meant to have a look pre-match, but once I’d bought my match ticket I only had one thought: the toilet.  Oh well.  I thoroughly enjoyed Sportfreunde; it was certainly a very different 3.liga day out.

Lotte banner.
The Damage:
€10 ent
€3 beer
€2.50 wurst
= €15.50

The Tunes:
Deserter’s Songs (Mercury Rev)
The Libertines (The Libertines)
Uh Huh Huh (PJ Harvey)
Mixmag Aug15 (Black Coffee)

FRIMO Stadion panorama.

Osnabruck thataway.

Home ticketbooths.

Sheltered carparking.

Rear of the stadium.

Behind the main terrace.

I spy...a Rot Weiss team coach!

The old curve.

Outside the ground, pre-match.

The teams come out.

The kids hog the best view.

Looking towards the away fans.

Match action.

The view down the terrace.

Lotte fans wave their flags.

Goodbye!

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