Food chains, monsters & the lost boys.
Football is a food chain. If we take off our rose-tinted spectacles and look back through the history books, you soon realise that it always has been, ever since the dawn of the professional game. It is the law of the jungle. Take the legendary Paul Mariner as an example. Chorley fans must have been gutted when they lost their young star striker to Plymouth Argyle in 1973. When I lived in Devon in the 1990s, older fans at Home Park were still bemoaning the day Ipswich came calling in 1976 and they lost one of their cult figures. Despite the argument that when Town sold him to Arsenal in 1984 he had reached the veteran stage of his career, he was still representing England and it was a big loss, by no means the final one, as Bobby Robson’s star-studded side was slowly dismantled. Chorley-Plymouth-Ipswich-Arsenal…a footballing food chain.
We need to remind ourselves that each time we lose a top player, we will be hunting down a replacement equally loved by his current club. As Paul Hurst assembled an initial squad in which seven of the new signings had been bought from lower league clubs, I do not suppose that any Town fan spared a thought for the Peterborough fans who will no longer get to see Gwion Edwards weaving his magic on the wing, or Shrewsbury supporters, stripped of two of their prize assets. All we care about is whether these incoming players will be able to step up to the next level. It is dog-eat-dog out there and we tend to have tunnel vision.
Already there are rumblings about unknown players being signed up. In terms of quantity, I can understand the concern. But in terms of quality? Maybe we have short memories. In recent years, some of the best Town players have been plucked from further down the football pyramid. Give me a Bialkowski, Cresswell, or Mings, over a higher-profile Tamás Priskin or Lee Martin any day. Delve further back and who knew what to expect from the likes of Holland and Walters? There is always a gamble, of course. However, you are more likely to be getting someone hungry to prove himself, rather than an established player in their comfort zone. Hurst’s track record of reigniting playing careers is mightily impressive. He seems to thrive on taking players who started life at big clubs but were discarded and subsequently had to make their way back up the football ladder. The reality with ITFC, as with most EFL clubs is that, as Hurst has wryly observed, ‘We have to shop in a certain market.’ Drawing on his metaphor, Town are shopping in Tesco rather than Waitrose. It could be worse.
The financial food chain is a completely logical reality in the money-mad professional football world. Where I have a problem is the stockpiling of talented young players by clubs like Manchester City and Chelsea. As Martin Calladine – author of The Ugly Game – has pointed out, FFP rules ironically encourage the big clubs to ‘farm’ young talent in vast academies. The full cost of youth development does not count against them in terms of FFP limits, and yet the income from any sales of these development players helps their FFP. This paradox has Calladine wondering whether the PL academies are genuinely there to develop future first team players, or whether they have simply become ‘profit centres’.
What the stockpiling does do is upset the food chain. Recently, the Elite Player Performance Plan system allowed Man City to buy Ipswich’s highly-rated England Youth International Ben Knight. By all accounts, he is one of the most talented teenagers the club has ever produced, yet we will probably never get the chance to see him at Portman Road. Will he make it at City? I hope so, yet there is a fair chance that he will not. After all, their side is not exactly brimming with ex-academy players.
Town’s former Head of Academy Recruitment, Steve McGavin, talked a couple of years ago about ‘mind-blowing’ financial packages being offered by top clubs, even to Under 9 players. Under nines! He went on to state:
‘Unfortunately, with the Premier League, we have created a monster. It’s like a runaway train that no-one knows how to stop. The money at the top end, as we all know, is huge and it’s filtered down into the Premier League academies.’ (EADT, 02/07/2018)
Personally, I do not blame talented kids and their parents for making these moves: the money, the prestige and the facilities on offer… However, we all know what happens in the natural world when the food chain is upset. This ugly, parasitical side to youth football cannot end happily. In addition, there is a more sinister side to it. A recent article in a national newspaper tells the disturbing story of a promising young Sheffield Wednesday teenager who Leicester City tried to sign, unsuccessfully. He has now joined a lower division Belgian club instead. One which happens to be run by the owners of… Leicester City. The Belgian club only had to pay a fraction of the compensation which an English club would have. The journalist inferred that it would not be a surprise if the youngster ends up at Leicester one day. A perfectly legal loophole. No wonder Calladine refers to football as the Ugly Game.
I asked Accrington Stanley’s wonderfully frank owner Andy Holt what he made of the current situation, with top clubs creaming off young talent and then stockpiling these kids. (Calladine notes that, in 2016, Chelsea had a whopping seventy-two ‘development’ players outside their first team squad.) Holt suggested that clubs like Chelsea should be forced to free players they do not use themselves: ‘They’d go for free. Clubs taking them would guarantee playing time. Use them, or let them go to clubs that will. Really simple, player career counts more than club success. Otherwise, there’s a lost generation of players looming.’ (Twitter, 12/08/2018)
I love Holt’s ‘use them or lose them’ idea, however unworkable it might be in reality. Perhaps I am simply yearning for a return to a simpler age, the latter part of the Robson era when the owner and manager were able to nurture and then unleash young talent. Unhindered by the lurking shadow of EPPP and Category 1 status academies. Of course, back then ITFC were a top side, if not a big club. We were high up the order of command. However, the football food chain itself has changed. Today, it is a distinct possibility that the likes of George Burley, John Wark, Alan Brazil and Eric Gates would never have had the opportunity to impress Portman Road crowds as raw teenagers. (Burley marked George Best on his Town debut at Old Trafford as a seventeen-year-old.) Maybe, like Ben Knight, they would have been poached long before then and subsequently sealed away in monster-sized academies in London or the North West. Maybe their careers would never have developed. I find myself returning to Holt’s haunting warning about a Lost Generation. No wonder that Martin Calladine titled his article, ‘Save the Children’. Maybe those young players in academies such as Town’s should be warned to be wary of monsters bearing gifts.
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