Thursday, 4 February 2016

The Beautiful South

About a year ago, I wrote an article for The Football Pink about North Shields FC; a lot of people who read it liked it, a larger number who didn't got up on high horses. Standard. Anyway, issue 11 of The Football Pink is out now and I've penned this article about resurgent South Shields FC -:

It wouldn’t be strictly accurate to say that non-league football in the North East is undergoing something of a renaissance, as the profile of the grassroots game in this area has never been higher in recent memory. Admittedly if one were to go back to the immediate post-WWII period, crowds at amateur games, especially in the Northern League’s west Durham heartlands, were higher, but that had as much to do with the social fabric, work patterns and the scarcity of private vehicle ownership at the time, as it did with any presumed community spirit or devotion to the amateur game.

The facts are, since Whitley Bay claimed the FA Vase in 2009, their second triumph and the first of a glorious hat-trick of consecutive Wembley wins, there has been a compelling wave of positivity at a local level on both sides of the Tyne, that has given impetus to non-league clubs including Dunston UTS and North Shields, both of whom also won the Vase at Wembley, as well as Gateshead, who have secured a regular top-half berth in the Conference (despite the bizarre interregnum of the Malcolm Crosby administration at the start of 2015/2016). In addition, moving slightly away from the banks of the Tyne, the NE Evo Stik triumvirate of legendary cup fighters Blyth Spartans, and the reborn pairing of Spennymoor United and Darlington 1883 are doing the region proud. Spennymoor have adjusted well to life in the Evo Stik first division after their promotion from the Northern League, while in the division above Spartans, on the back of two recent trips to the FA Cup third round and Darlington 1883, still groundsharing at Bishop Auckland but looking to go home, are battling  it out at the summit. Indeed, on December 28th, the Quakers took 3 points away from Croft Park after an impressive 1-0 win, in front of an eye-catching crowd of 1,862.

The feelgood factor continues to get spread around. For 2015/2016, the club basking in the limelight is South Shields who won 20 successive games in cup and league, allowing them to sit 9 points clear at the top of NL Division 2. Ostensibly, this is not such an impressive achievement as those of the teams already mentioned, considering the fairly modest level they currently operate at. Well, think again; you need to consider their starting position. Chairman Geoff Thompson’s takeover of the club at the end of last season effectively ensured the short, medium and, hopefully, long-term future of South Tyneside’s senior football club, whose affairs had been in a parlous state. Two years before that, South Shields were made homeless when the owner of their Filtrona Park ground, local double glazing magnate and former publicity-hungry chairman John Rundle, who had once proclaimed his desire to see South Shields playing in the Conference, or even the Football League, terminated the club’s lease and put the place up for sale for a rumoured £350,000. With the chance of volunteers and supporters raising such an imposing figure being utterly unrealistic, The Mariners’ only hope for their continued existence was to strike a ground share agreement.  

A lack of viable temporary options on their doorstep meant South Shields were forced to move to Eden Lane, the former home of the sadly defunct NL side Peterlee Newtown. While Eden Lane is a lovely and sadly underused ground, with a great pitch and good facilities, the fact was South Shields were consequently forced into a round trip of over 50 miles for each home game. Unsurprisingly, the team bumped along in lower mid-table with crowds dwindling to a paltry average of 70, far below the break-even figure. By necessity, the focus of the committee had shifted away from the playing side to the pressing, vexed question of trying to find a sustainable option for a ground back in their home town. This was easier said than done; Harton and Westoe of the Wearside League have a lovely ground that is blessed with floodlights, but doesn’t have any seats or enough covered standing. The Gypsies’ Green athletic stadium, where the Great North Run ends each September, was investigated, but the sheer amount of work required to bring it up to the required standard in the time span available, made the project unfeasible. The truth was Filtrona, despite being just over the border into neighbouring Jarrow, was the only neighbourhood location fit for purpose. Having repeatedly drawn a blank, the future looked bleak until Thompson rode into town. With a minimum of publicity, the wealthy businessman purchased Filtrona from Rundle, changing its name to Mariners Park and brought the club back home.

In the heady days of summer 2015 after the homecoming was announced, Thompson made seemingly giddy public proclamations about wanting South Shields to rival Gateshead. While such hyperbole could have been adrenalin-suffused babbling from a man cut down from the scaffold, there is an element of truth to his aim.  South Shields have only been a Northern League club for 20 years; the labyrinthine history of predecessor clubs bearing the town’s name, tells of outfits that have operated at a considerably higher level than present outfit find themselves. The first club of that name, formed in 1889, were accepted into Football League Division 2 in 1919, before being relegated to the Third Division (North) in  1928. Sadly the club folded two years later, quitting their Horsley Hill ground and moving 8 miles west to Redheugh Park, where they reconvened as Gateshead FC, playing in the Football League until 1960 and the Northern Premier League until 1974, when they called it a day. Meanwhile, back in the land of the Sand Dancers, a new South Shields FC emerged in 1936, playing at the impressive Simonside Hall ground and plying their trade in the North Eastern League and its successor, the Northern Premier League. Unfortunately, Simonside Hall was sold for housing in 1974 and another move to Gateshead, this time to the International Stadium, as Redheugh Park had disappeared under the tarmac of the Gateshead Western By-pass, resulted in the destruction of the second South Shields FC in the mid-70s.

Those who declined to make the move inland constituted a third, and current, South Shields FC, who spent the first 17 years of their existence looking for a permanent home (sounds familiar eh?). In 1992, the Rundle family developed Filtrona (now Mariners) Park and the club shot up through the Wearside League and took the Northern League by storm. The sons and grandsons of those who had seen clubs twice decamp to Gateshead had a team to be proud of and, despite Rundle’s machinations (he threatened to liquidate the club in 2000 and again in 2006 on account relegation from Northern League divisions 1 to 2), South Shields survived. However, the schism between Rundle and the rest of the committee became unbridgeable in 2007, when he was removed from the board but kept ownership of the ground, sowing the seed for the eventual move to Peterlee. The remarkable thing is, the 2 year exile excepted, South Shields’ crowds have always been among the highest in the Northern League, regardless of the fortunes of the club on the field. The history may tend towards a fractured rather than dislocated narrative, but South Shields is a big town with a lot of football fans, split roughly 60:40 in favour of Newcastle rather than Sunderland, but professional affiliations have always meant nothing when support for The Mariners is required.

Whitley Bay’s temporary success (a tragic lost opportunity for The Seahorses, whose glamour ship has seemingly sailed) in attracting between 300 and 1,000 extra bodies during the good times, depending on the fixture, comprised mainly of pissed-off black and whiters, shows there is a ready-made audience out there of disenchanted football fans, nauseated by decades of paying through the nose to watch uninterested, millionaire mercenaries. These people are desperately looking for an excuse to nail their colours to a non-league mast. This is where South Shields (and to an extent their cross Tyne neighbours North Shields) have benefitted, simply by being in the right place at the right time as contempt for both Magpies and Black Cats has never been more entrenched.

The city of Sunderland boasts 3 Northern League clubs; Washington who play in front of 50 or so at the virtually inaccessible Nissan Sports Complex (going there makes you feel like the celebrity team in Porridge, especially if you used to read the weather on Anglia), while the Ryhope pair of CA and CW are well run and pull in over 100 each, but compete for crowds in grounds barely 200 yards apart. Not one of the 3 has sought to mine the seam of increasing supporter contempt with the professional game on their own doorstep. Alright so close on 100k deluded, north eastern souls continue to throw good money after bad down the sewer of Premier League fiscal excess each fortnight, but a higher than average proportion of them are evidently sickened by it and look upon themselves more as viewers, obliged by historical emotional ties to show up, rather than participants worshipping in their sporting cathedral. For Newcastle fans, Whitley Bay, North Shields and Heaton Stannington, in fact just about everyone other than my team Benfield (average crowd 90; the lowest in the NL top flight), have benefitted from an exponential rise in new followers, seeking to fall back in love with the game. Finally, it seems Sunderland supporters have a place they can now call home, among the ranks of the semi-professional game.

South Shields currently average 670 for home games, with a seasonal high of 1,412 for the 9-1 demolition of Tow Law Town. Hence, I think it is clear where disenchanted red and whiters are now going for their football fix, which has been further boosted by the signing of former Premier League star and Argentine international, Julio Arca. As Harry Pearson observed, “not many Under 20 World Cup captains have scored the winner away to Brandon.” In all seriousness, Arca is a tremendously popular figure in the area, having settled in the north east and even turned out for the Willow Pond in the Sunderland Sunday League after his distinguished professional career ended. However, be content, they’re not operating some kind of bargain basement FTM experience at the pitch by Bede Metro. For those of a Magpie persuasion, their needs were catered for with the reopening of the clubhouse being performed by Alan Shearer. Persistent rumours of the imminent signing of a former NUFC player for The Mariners are rife on the local football grapevine as well.

There is a joyous vibe about the place, which is far more Soccer AM than the apparently alternative AMF experience of being surrounded by shaven-headed, scowling Grandfathers in Stone Island, on a tumbledown terrace in a former pit village in the wilds of Wannee. South Shields is all about the fun of winning games after years of mediocrity. In many ways it reminds me, albeit at a modest level, of NUFC’s promotion under Keegan in 92-93, when the realisation hit the supporters just how good the team could be.  Things are definitely looking up for South Shields; indeed, the only cloud on their horizon is the great big, black cumulonimbus that has been disgorging countless oceans of rainwater for the past 3 months, resulting in the almost complete devastation of the Northern League fixture programme since the clocks went back.  However, that sense of excited awe is tangible in the South Tyneside air.

So great was the interest in South Shields’ Boxing Day derby with Hebburn Town that the game was made all-ticket; 1,400 advance sales showed the veracity of this decision, though a Christmas Eve deluge put paid to that game. Even more disappointing, four times their FA Vase tie with Morpeth Town was postponed. Despite the fact that the incessant rain showed no sign of abating, anticipation for this game stood at fever pitch as the winners were to host North Shields. In the end, it was not the time for South Shields to start counting their chickens. Morpeth Town are a fine side, near the top of NL Division 1 and have the best midfield pairing (Keith Graydon and Ben Sayers) in the league, not to mention the goalscoring feats of Michael Chilton and newly arrived centre back Chris Reid. They were no pushovers; the game with South Shields eventually took place on the 4G pitch at Consett’s Belle View Park. It was an astonishing game; 3-3 after 120 minutes, followed by a 10-9 shoot-out victory for Morpeth, who defeated North Shields 2-0 at Ralph Gardener Park, despite being reduced to 10 men early on. It is fair to say, The Highwaymen are now one of the 3 favourites for the Vase, alongside the renascent duo of Hereford and Salisbury.

However, the concept of a cross Tyne tie that gripped the imagination, despite the fact that the two clubs rarely, if ever, played each other in the past, having had different histories, constituencies and trajectories, will become a reality, as the slightly less prestigious Northern League Cup has thrown up a South v North quarter final. This will inevitably be a midweek game and it will be intriguing to see just what sort of crowd, in terms of numbers and demographic, are attracted to it.  After the Blyth v Darlington game, The Masons Arms down the road from Croft Park was attacked by some of the Quaker agro (do these clowns not do irony?), resulting in broken windows, one hospitalisation and six arrests of known “risk” followers of Darlo.




South Shields, like Blyth, is certainly not a genteel town, but among their football-supporting fraternity, there is absolutely no history or culture of violence. Rather like Whitley Bay, when their crowds exploded following Ashley’s last relegation campaign for Newcastle United, people came along for a good time, even if not for a long time. I suspect South Shields’ augmented following are hewn from the same stick of seaside rock; it’s all about fun not fighting, selfies not Stone Island and peeve not posturing. The Mariners are already enduring the weasel words of hard-hearted detractors, many from within the ranks of Sunderland’s support amazingly enough. Of course it is borne of the kind of jealousy that the uninformed do so well. From my perspective, as well as that of all those who love the grassroots game, the reaction to the rebirth of South Shields is considerably more positive; same as it was for Dunston UTS, West Auckland, Whitley Bay and North Shields, we all wish South Shields all the very best in their fascinating voyage of discovery. After all, it isn’t often you hear anything positive about football in this area…

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