This is how it felt (Dunfermline 17 09 1966)
My next memory is one of my very early opportunities to watch Hibs and was in fact the first away game I’d attended that wasn’t a derby. Speaking of derbies, the reason I got to go to this match was that my pal’s Dad, who took us to ER whenever finances allowed, was in a cracking mood because we’d just cuffed Hearts 3-1 at Easter Road the Saturday before. That motivated him to take his son and I to East End Park, Dunfermline on Saturday 17 September 1966 and what a day it turned out to be.
We were in the ground bright and early and as usual, my heart flipped when I watched Hibs running out in the stunning emerald green and white kit. I was mega excited with it being my away ‘debut’ and the players never let me down, although it was a close run thing in the end.
The atmosphere was excellent and I was wrapped up in that until Hibs took the lead when Peter Cormack smashed one in from twenty five yards. The roar of approval was deafening and one I’ll never forget because the Pars were a pretty decent team back then.
Moments later there was another roar as Jim Scott doubled the lead and I had the idea in my innocent young head that every away game would surely be the same in future! Hibs’ goalkeeper Thomson Allan didn’t have the same luxury of watching on without a care in the world and a couple of excellent saves from him ensured we reached half time 2-0 ahead.
The second half was not long in progress when Eric Stevenson made it 3-0 and when McGraw scored a fourth minutes later we’d surely secured the points? The Pars had other ideas however but poor handling by Thomson Allan saw the pars nick one back and then they grabbed another with a fine shot from outside the box.
Suddenly I was nervous and my fellow Hibs fans felt just the same until McGraw made it 5-2 with about fifteen minutes to go. I don’t suppose we’ll ever know why but Hibs hit the panic button and instead of defending stoutly their heads seemed to go and before we knew where we were, Dunfermline rattled in three without reply. From 4-0 to 4-2 to 5-2 to 5-5, I was dizzy by this time I confess.
What happened next bordered on insanity. Dunfermline got a sixth, or so they thought but the ball had not crossed the line and Hibs broke forward, earning a free kick around half way. I doubt I was the only fan hoping they’d just keep the ball and waste time but the players clearly had other ideas. Taking the free kick quickly, McGraw fed Jim Scott who raced in on goal and fired home a glorious and never to be forgotten winner!
I loved my first away game, I mean who wouldn’t but I swear those frayed nerves stood me in good stead for the tears ahead as all too often Hibs had me wishing I bit my nails.
Hibs: Allan, Duncan, Davis, Stanton, McNamee, Cousin, Cormack, Stein, Scott, McGraw and Stevenson.
Footnote: In those early years I had two heroes in John McNamee and Pat Stanton. They couldn’t have been more different as players but I loved watching them.