(This article was originally published in the WFC Programme
in the 2002-03 season. It has not been changed, and may no longer be fully
up-to date)
After the recent Bryco Cup game away at Tooting &
Mitcham was called off at the eleventh hour (well, the half-past six hour
anyway), a number of Worthing fans en route were able to get in touch
with each other and arrange a rendezvous at Fetcham Grove, where Leatherhead
were due to host Whyteleafe. (who we had drawn 0-0 with the previous weekend).
In the end, 11 fans travelling in 6 different cars converged at the game.
We had been the first in the South London area having
left Brighton at 4.40pm "to beat the traffic" - we stopped at
a Harvester 2 miles south of the ground just an hour later, after every
road was clear and every light green! We then got a call just as we finished
our meal from the bus (cheers Tim!), called the ground "just in case"
(can't trust those Northerners – they love a wind-up!), then rang
various people including Ian, who replied "No it's not, we're in
the bar".
After sorting it out and getting hold of a paper, we decided
upon Leatherhead vs Whyteleafe, as it was on the way home, and handy for
where we were. The alternatives were Met Police vs Dulwich (nice ground,
but too far across South London), Molesey vs Croydon Athletic (worse ground
in same area) and Crawley vs Chippenham (nice ground - if you like lego
- but no parking that close to kick-off with the crowds they have been
getting recently).
Leatherhead were all very friendly, and particularly the
stewards, the raffle ticket seller and the announcer made us all feel
very welcome, as did the fans behind the bar and in the clubhouse afterwards.
We stood on the halfway line (watching in "landscape"
rather than "portrait" view as someone put it), and with the
smaller of the Worthing flags in attendance and us all stood together,
there was no doubt where we were from. As the game took shape, we naturally
leaned towards our A24 neighbours, as they were playing the far more attractive
football (relatively speaking, mind!) and besides, a Whyteleafe win would
have dropped us to seventh at the time.
After hitting the bar twice, Alex Inglethorpe headed the
only goal of the game after 71 minutes, and Leatherhead deservedly withstood
late Whyteleafe pressure for the win. The game also saw some good natured
singing (the Rebel's anthem "Goodnight Horse" and "Can
we watch you every week?") as well as some singing from the Leatherhead
fans. Whyteleafe, on the other hand, were actually visibly outnumbered
by us (we counted 8, although there may have been some stragglers in the
stand).
Ironically enough, when the Tooting match was finally
played the following week, any gaps in play saw the Rebels fans behind
the goal turning 180 degrees to face the floodlit 5-a-side pitches behind
us, where we somehow found an affinity with the team in yellow (well,
the other team were wearing green, and present company from Leatherhead
excepted, it’s a rare occasion Worthing fans will cheer on a team
in Bognor colours!). After a few shouts of encouragement and some choruses
of “yellows, yellows” we inspired our adopted team to a 3-1
victory. Further chants of “can we watch you every week?”
prompted an immediate response – “yes, if you pay!”.
Strangely for club as geographically peripheral as ours,
the Leatherhead match is not the first instance of Worthing fans turning
up en masse to another Ryman match. A few years ago we were en route to
Romford, some of us on the A13, others still on the M25, when a call came
from bus-travelling fans in the pub (Romford did not have a clubhouse
at this stage) informing us that the players had just trooped in for a
beer following the postponement. What followed was a strange chain of
events, as armed with a Non league Directory every club in Essex was called
to see if they had a home game. Eventually, Aveley responded in the positive,
and eight or so Worthing fans (including ex-Worthing striker Adie Miles)
descended on Aveley’s picket-fenced “Mill Field” ground.
Aveley made a big fuss over us at the gate (but then we
did raise their crowd by over 10%!), and we were treated to a Beckham-like
wondergoal by Clapton before the home side took control in a 3-1 win.
The main memory Aveley’s ground, aside from the picket fencing around
the main stand, was the massive landscape-view window in the clubhouse,
affording a very warm executive box style view over the pitch.
Of course, it’s not unknown for Worthing fans to
agree to meet up at local matches, sometimes (though rarely) at Bognor,
or more likely, at County League matches. When ex-Worthing manager Sammy
Donnelly took up the reins at Old Barn Way, a number of us made a concerted
effort to watch Southwick games when Worthing were not playing. A number
of circumstances, not least of which the sometimes daunting experience
that is the clubhouse at Southwick, but mainly fixture clashes, have meant
that the numbers of Worthing fans cheering on the Wickers dwindle of late.
As for our local County League cousins, Worthing United, just try and
find a Worthing fan who admits having been to Lyons Farm (not through
rivalry, mind!)
From my own point of view, as a travelling Scotland fan
I am no stranger to watching other people’s matches. This all started
at the France 98 World Cup, where as one of the lucky few who actually
got through on the infamous phoneline, I was able to secure tickets to
a total of 8 games (Scotland vs Norway and Morrocco, plus 8 other matches,
including USA vs Iran). Away from the international carnival that is the
World Cup, I have also attended the Czech Republic vs Belgium WC Qualifying
Play-off, and the recent Iceland vs Lithuania Euro 2004 Qualifier, as
well as league matches in Spain, Portugal and Croatia, each time in a
kilt and with a Scotland flag. In my experience, I have always found these
games to be enjoyable and very friendly – particularly with the
Czechs and Belgians, when both sets of fans treated us as long lost fans.
So, next time you find yourself en route to a postponed
game, or holidaying in a foreign country, don’t be afraid to make
a diversion to a local match in your club colours – it’s a
rare occasion when you won’t find yourself made to feel welcome
by fans who are touched that you have made the effort to see their team.
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