Hail, the team are
here!
Diane Laird returns from
her sabbatical to call on everyone to back the Hibs...
I’m positive that amongst those of us who caught the
Scottish Cup final on Saturday, even if, as in
my case, it was only the highlights, there were few who didn’t look at
those 50,000 plus football fans basking in the glorious sunshine and
hark back to our own trip to Hampden three years ago. A day that for
all Hibs fans was full of hopes and dreams, gathered from a century of
trying to once again lift that single piece of silverware which, even
now three years later, still continues to elude us.
And
since that day we’ve not really had it much better. Barring half a dozen
or so belters against the more ‘formidable’ teams in the SPL and a CIS
cup final that didn’t come within a country mile of the two preceding
games that got us there, we’d be hard pushed to argue that Hibs are
still a major force in Scottish football. However, within the next few
days we will have a new record to boast about and certainly one for the
history books; one that many teams will come nowhere close to matching
even if it takes another 100 years. And would they want to? No!
Because in the days ahead, we’ll be one of the few, if not the only
team, who can say that we’re on our fourth manager in four years. Not
really a record to boast about either because the main thing it surely
highlights is that mistakes have been made; now there’s a case of
stating the obvious!
But
what about those mistakes and could they have been avoided? Whose
mistakes were they and just what if any punishment should be meted out
to those responsible? I wasn’t going to even try to begin answering
those, or the many more similar, but different, questions that we
Hibbies have now been asking for so long. Truth is I don’t know if I
have them all off pat anymore and it’s not as if knowing where we went
wrong will undo what’s been done, will it? In a word… no! But maybe
they could help form our future especially if some of the answers are
easy. By way of an explanation, if, during this last season, any one of
us had sat in a different seat at ER for every game, wouldn’t we have
heard those around us explain to their mates just where Bobby
Williamson, Tam McManus, Scott Brown, Colin Murdock et al could have
done something different that would have turned a game? What about Rod
Petrie and the Board? Surely if they had just put a little more money
in the pot and allowed Williamson to bring in at least one ‘decent’ name
then the fans wouldn’t have been on theirs and everyone else’s’ backs
for the last year? Oh yeah and what about the fans? If only they
had come along in greater numbers to home games, or, if only when they
did come along, they sang louder and more often, to show the team
just how much they were supported, despite the results? Maybe that
would have been enough to lift the team to a win? Bottom line is, there
is no simple answer, but there is one word that links all those
‘reasons’ and more, without exception. And the word is…..TEAM.

The team of lads that we need to get behind
(sns)
When
Mr. Kernaghan/Robertson/Strachan/Calderwood/A N Other* (* delete as
appropriate) is announced as the new manager his life as he knew it will
no longer be the same. His task, should he accept it, is to take this
team and make it his own. To make it a team that scores
more goals than it concedes, plays silky passing football and thus
relegate that long ball game to a peaceful death and get us out the
cesspit that is the bottom six! Not a lot to ask in my opinion.
However, another part of the team is the fans. It’s a lot to
expect I know, maybe even too much, but we, each and every one of us,
now must play our part and that won’t be any easier than the task ahead
of the new manager. When things aren’t quite going our way, instead of
turning round to our mates and blaming every Tom, Scott or Colin how
about we stand up, take a deep breath and start singing!!!!
When
we safely saw Celtic out of the CIS Cup, (Oh yes we were the team to
stop them getting the treble weren’t we?J
) I was sitting over in the West stand as opposed to my usual seat in
the Famous Five Stand.
Shivers ran up and down my spine and I felt dead proud as I watched and
listened in awe at the Hibbies on the East Terracing doing that Hibees
Bounce and singing from their boots and believe me if I hadn’t been in
the press box the West Stand would have never seen the likes; A lucky
escape for the Weststandites!!! So surely there couldn’t have been a
player on the park who wasn’t in some way geed up by that very
vociferous Hibs support that evening and if we can do it once we can do
it again and again and NOT just on a derby day or when we’re up against
the OF. Join in if you know the words….
HAIL HAIL the Hibs are
here
All for goals and glory, all for goals and glory
Hail Hail the Hibs are, all for goals and glory now.
For it’s a grand old team to play for
And it’s a grand old team to say
That if you know your history
It’s enough to make your heart go oh-oh-oh-oh
We don’t care what the Jam Tarts say
What the hell do we care?
Cause we only know
That there’s gonna be a show
And The Edinburgh Hibees will be there!
(Poetic
license!!!!)
Through
gritted teeth I congratulate Celtic and Manchester United on their
respective wins on Saturday but I’d like to take a wee minute to
congratulate Man United further on a very fitting tribute to Jimmy
Davis, their 21 year old winger who died last year in a car crash. The
entire Man Utd squad donned a number 36 jersey just before heading up to
collect their trophy and winners medals and it was a gesture that should
serve to remind us all that football is NOT more important than
life and death even although sometimes it feels that way.