‘When he phones me I still refer to him as captain’ Joe Brolly
Those were the words of one of our All-Ireland winners about
a former playing colleague of his. Perhaps the context of the article in which
it was written is one in which we might not wish to dwell on too long, but it
got me thinking.
1993. What does it mean to people now and what was its
legacy?
Let’s address the first part of that short double barrelled
question first. What it means now probably depends on what age you are. Let’s
be honest, if you are in your mid 20’s (which most players playing senior
football for club and county are) your memory of events will be scant. The
belief and confidence gained through memory and experience of people say ten
years older will be a lot weaker with current playing generations. That’s a
sobering thought and one which cannot be ignored.
Yes, there are youtube videos. Yes, there are pictures,
stories recanted time after time. However, nothing compares with ‘being there’
as the modern social media aware GAA marketing types like to remind us. Human
beings by their very nature doubt themselves sometimes. I often think those winning
experiences are taken for granted by ‘older people’ and not necessarily shared
by younger players and coaches.
However, what is not in doubt is that the men of ’93 planted
a flag at the summit which should, and I repeat, should be visible to all. They
cast all doubt aside like all pioneers do.
July 2012. Clones, Co Monaghan. Derry minor footballers are
overcome by a Tyrone side that perhaps the scoreline flattered. Perhaps it did,
perhaps it didn’t. That depends on your viewpoint. It’s clear these young oaks
were good players. So why were they beaten I hear you say? Good question.
Like the legacy of ’93 the answer could very well depend on
what age you are. To a 14-15 year old, the response might be along the lines
of: ‘sure, that’s Tyrone. They’ve won All-Irelands and are a strong outfit’. To
a 17-18 year old the response might be the same! It gets you thinking, doesn’t
it?
However, to a slighter older generation, we don’t buy that.
We know who we are. We know where we came from and we don’t accept that. We
know what Joe Brolly means. We look coldly on such events.
It takes a collective will. From the young players on the
pitch, but also from the older generations who run things off it. Cooperation
across all levels from schools to clubs to county is a key ingredient in
helping young players to achieve their potential.
‘You can see it.
They’ve done the work and are on a high with the power coursing through their
bodies. They’ll just look forward to the next game and the chance it gives them
to showcase the work they’ve put in. And they’ll enjoy doing so.’
That was Adrian McGuckin speaking about Donegal after they
defeated Derry in Ballybofey this summer. The impassioned voice spoke volumes
as it beamed out on Radio Ulster’s medium wave. He knew. He looks coldly on
such events.
Second things second, what indeed was the legacy of 1993? I
said in a previous post that our county continued to enjoy success on the
provincial scene via Lavey, Dungiven, Bellaghy, Ballinderry and Loup. But in reality what
actually happened was that those successes, wonderful as they were, were taken
as a sign of health at a time when evolution was required. If you stand still
in any race, you fall behind.
That is exactly what I think Derry has done, or had done.
Back to legacy. Legacy is about each generation standing up
and being counted. It is now time for the current generations to stand up. The
’93 men and associates, now in their middle ages (they’ll love that!), children
reared and coming onto teams. What does it mean to that generation to see their
county excel? Are they content with knowing that their generation succeeded?
Once. Or is the burning desire there to leave nothing in the tank as they say
to ensure the flame of the likes of Eamon Coleman is passed on?
After all, Eamon and his peers passed it on to them and they
benefited. Not only players, but friends, club mates, families and associates
all benefited from that passing on of the flame. That belief, the irrational
belief that you can and will be better than any other team or county is still
there in spades. It rests in the hands of a generation who are now at a
crossroads. Accept contentment or drive onward.
The GAA and Gaelic football is in a very different place to
where it was in 1993. Henry Downey lifted the Sam Maguire in a stand covered by
a tin roof (poetic license excused). Now modern fibreglass and plastics
technology abound, steel hangs from sky, and scanners notify a database you
have entered that same ground. Field sports evolve. Spain, possibly the most
successful soccer team of all time, no longer play with a recognised striker.
Life moves on and so do tactics, training methods and player preparations. Have
we?
The battlegrounds are no longer what they were. Off or on
the pitch, sports science, medical and anatomical knowledge all progress year
on year. That’s human nature and evolution in action. There are those ‘back in
my day experts’ who will no doubt frown on such statements. However, to quote
another member of that ’93 team who said recently:
‘I’d rather have a happy medium but it has just
come about with teams trying to catch up on each other and do the same work and
I suppose there’s no real stopping it’
There’s no real stopping it says Enda Gormley, and he’s
right. If there’s no stopping it then you either get with it or you stop
completely and spectate.
That my friend is reality and its reality coming from a
person who knows what it takes to be a winner. If someone whose very makeup
portrays what it means to be an Oakleaf winner says this then it’s time the
rest of us listened. Young and old, over 25 and under.
The young players in Derry are as good as has ever been
produced in the county including those generations classed as ‘successful’. It
is up to the generations who have experienced success to both convince them of
that and make that statement a reality. They owe it to themselves and they owe
it to those who went before them. Soldiers like Doherty, Dougan, Muldoon,
McGuckin, Bradley, McCloy, McFlynn, Lockhart, McBride gave their all for the cause and
often got little in return. Those men deserve better. Their legacy deserves
better.
The leaders of this generation of players, and those on the
cusp, need to make themselves known and heard. You can lead at 21 or 31, no
difference. Leaders lead by example and by the example they show their team
mates, managers and peers.
Recognised as one of the world’s most influential people,
author of the best selling ‘The seven habits of highly effective people’ and a
recognised authority on ‘leadership’, Stephen Covey passed away last week at
the age of 79. To those wanting to achieve, he offered the following advice:
You have to decide what your highest priorities are and
have the courage—pleasantly, smilingly, nonapologetically, to say “no” to other
things. And the way you do that is by having a bigger “yes” burning inside. The
enemy of the “best” is often the “good.”
Covey knew that when you put your life into something 100%
you will never be disappointed. If you give anything less, disappointment is
only an act or two away. In our case, priorities, courage and the interplay
between the ‘93-generation’, who have been there and wear the t-shirt, and
those who have not, are vital factors in determining our collective future.
Let’s hope neither shirks their responsibilities. ‘The
captain’ never did.