The Legend will live on forever
Joe Baker died yesterday - but left a legacy that will
live on forever
The use of the
word 'Legend' is banded around by football fans all too often these
days. But wherever Hibernian play, wherever Hibs fans gather to
talk football, there was always three names in particular that where
revered, and more often than not the three men attached to these names
will not have been far away, quietly chatting away with the fans who
adored them. Lawrie Reilly, Pat Stanton, Joe Baker.
Countless Hibs fans have met these three men who typify all that is
great about Hibernian, as they mixed with fans at Easter Road and many
other supporter gatherings, they put smiles back on faces and ignited
memories that will forever be locked in the minds of those who had the
privilege to see them play football as it should be played.
The news then
yesterday that Joe had passed away came as a bitter blow for every Hibs
fan. Joe Baker was taking part in a celebrity golf tournament in
Lanark when he suffered from a suspected Heart Attack, and later died at
Wishaw hospital. The news when it broke was like a knife through
the heart of every fan, who perhaps immediately remembered Joe the
supreme striker, the young 17-year-old perhaps who in 1958 ruined city
rivals Hearts chances of a treble, scoring all four goals as Hibs
knocked a superb Hearts side out of the Scottish Cup. Some will
remember Joe from his return to Easter Road in 1971, having enchanted
fans of Torino, Arsenal and Nottingham Forrest - to come back to the
place he loved more than any other, and in typical fashion score the
goal that clinched a victory for the Hibees. Or perhaps fans will
remember Joe Baker some twenty years later, stepping onto the hallowed
turf during the rally to protest against Wallace Mercer's vile plans.
Baker brought the house down, dropping to his knees to kiss the turf and
in so doing confirm what we already knew of course, Hibernian meant as
much to Joe Baker as to any life-long supporter of the club.

I have to confess
without a hint of shame that I shed more than a tear when told of Joe's
death. My own immediate memories were of the man I interviewed
some 18 months ago, and whom I'd met many times at various
Hibernian-related functions around the country. I'm told I was at
that 4-3 Hibernian victory, that I was also present when Joe scored a
record 9 goals in one game against Peebles Rovers. I certainly do
remember being there when he returned to the club, but all of that was
nothing compared to actually meeting the man, and the quick realisation
that the legend earned his reputation on the park but greatly enhanced
it off the park. You could say that Joe Baker was a 'nice man',
but these words just don't go far enough, not by a mile. His smile
immediately captured you, the aura that surrounded him may well have
been in the imagination - but then it might not have been, all great men
give you that feeling don't they? His words would strike you into
silence, the tales he had to tell of course were interesting enough but
Joe seemed to deliver them in a style that matched the class he
demonstrated on the football field.
Yes we are all too
free with the term 'Legend', but nobody will ever dare deny that
accolade to Joe. The record books tell a story of course, 42 goals
in a single season that remains a club record, and that at just
17-years-old; a grand total of 149 goals in just 4 campaigns before
departing Hibs for Torino. Yes the records show that Joe Baker was
something special, and that is good - but as every fan who had the
pleasure to meet Joe will tell you, not half as good as the reality, not
half as good as meeting Joe. The legend will indeed live on, Joe
has left us with a legacy of memories that will never be permitted to
simply fade away. But above all else we will miss Joe Baker, there
will always be an empty seat at Easter Road and with it an empty place
in our heart.