You only have to
watch the reactions of fans of The Rangers as their black ball comes
out of the bag, signalling a Scottish cup semi-final against Celtic
to realise, that our domestic football world is unipolar.
Supporters of
Tranmere Rovers might exude similar excitement, if drawn against
Liverpool but a better comparison would be with Accrington Stanley.
You see, the people
are guaranteed their big day out. They know they can “get the
battle fever on” (© Jock Wallace) and eye-poppingly spew bile
about which legend-in-the-making is going to nail whichever Celtic
player is commanding their immediate irrational hostility.
In truth, the
post-liquidation Ibrox club of Warburton, Caixinha and Murty hasn’t
quite lived up to its ancestors in demonstrating the art of kicking
seven shades of biological waste material out of their opponents.
Sure, they signed
Bruno Alves and, yes, he looks like a bad-ass mudda but generally,
they haven’t been quite as cynical on the field as Rangers were
famed for until 2012.
But the frothing
fans have, if anything, got worse. It’s something akin to the
British Empire mentality.
When Britain was
successfully running roughshod over countries across the world, you
would hardly imagine that its supporters felt they had much to prove.
They were on top of the world and retained an arrogant presumption
that it would always be that way.
Now that the empire
is consigned to history, however, those who never accepted that fact
are more aggressive than ever in pretending that things are as they
were. Talking up their chances of having a square go with Vladimir
Putin’s Russia, etc.
But the reality is
that Britain will never seriously compete for supremacy of any kind
again and that any realignment of Scottish football is unlikely to
feature a duopoly of Glasgow clubs.
And that’s why
fans – and players – of The Rangers were cheering being drawn
against Celtic in the cup. They’ve got a little confidence after a
string of modest results and they think that they are back in the big
time.
And that means
Celtic.
Fans of very few
Scottish Premiership clubs would be celebrating at drawing any team.
The “big draw” is the stuff to excite small clubs who will relish
the chance to be the talk of the country for a day. And, maybe –
just maybe – they’ll give the big bhoys a bloody nose.
It’s comparable to
the excitement Celtic fans used to feel when drawing Barcelona –
but being skelped by Barcelona quickly grew tiresome and, while every
dog inevitably has its day, The time when The Rangers emerge as a
major power in Scottish football is not yet upon us.
While the papers
will stoke the anticipation of the tie, the reality is that in
footballing terms it’s probably the kindest that Celtic could have
hoped for.
Aberdeen and
Kilmarnock would have been more dangerous and the fewer times we play
Motherwell with their tactical violence the better.
Kilmarnock and
Hearts have already beaten Celtic this season so, logically, there is
a possibility of The Rangers emulating them if we don’t play to top
form.
But that’s the
point – if the Celtic players perform close to their best, we will
win.
And the dogs, who
feel they have been thrown a bone, will have to wait for another day.
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