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1/4/2014

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Recently  the 'Footy Almanac' (which Tony Abbott would call the 'suppository' of excellent writing from AFL fans about the game) published two articles which caught my eye.

The first was a passionate debate about tradition vs the corporatisation of footy. It was started by a fan who argued that he saw no cause to celebrate the success of the expansion clubs: "A unique product – Australian Rules – has fallen in to corporate hands who believe that only bigger can be better.

A disconnect from the game was inevitable, he believed. 'With no functioning “home” ground or community, a kid in Craigieburn or Cranbourne might as well barrack for Gold Coast."

While many replied, expressing sadness at the loss of tradition, community and soul, others returned fire with equal eloquence, defending the expansion of the game and pointing out that the good old days were not always brilliant and saw teams come close to extinction. One such point of view was:

 "I reckon the AFL is an easy target to pot but they are selling a product that the people want: 24/7 entertainment. If people didn’t want it, the sponsors, the media and the supporters would turn off.

"The alternative, if I read the lamentations on this thread, are to somehow rekindle the suburban, tribal rivalries. I agree, those days were fun but times change. Back in those days, Fremantle was a seedy port and Fitzroy was a down at heel blighted, inner city suburb. Now, you can’t move in these suburbs for bearded hipsters running between art classes and coffee bars.

"The point is, the culture that used to pervade these areas has changed. People move on.

"TV, the internet and gambling are hand in glove with the game. It’s either move with the times or end up like the dinosaurs."


Another article that set this dinosaur thinking was from a disaffected Bombers' supporter, now living in the western suburbs. The intriguingly-named 'JoeFloh' outlined his growing disillusionment with the cancerous drug saga, James Hird's role, and the club's blind support of him; and how this led him to re-think his allegiance, especially when he saw our club's place in the heart of the western suburbs' community. 

"Walking the streets of Sunshine, I saw a lot of people in tatty old bulldogs hats and scarfs. A lot of them looked like they didn’t have much else going for them, but they had the Bulldogs, something to look forward to every week. 

"I couldn’t imagine the Bulldogs ever asking their cash strapped members to fork out for a multi millionaire former player who had brought the club to its knees through impatience, incompetence, vanity and pride. It was disgusting. Then I heard he would be welcomed back in the coaches box for finals. That was the last straw. "


JoeFloh has announced he will "attempt to do one of the hardest things a lifelong Melbournian can ever do. CHANGE FOOTY TEAMS. As the season approaches I already feel the sting of those winter friendships I’ve treasured being lost. I look bleary-eyed at the sports pages, not recognising any of the Dogs players, and trying to avoid Joe Daniher stories. It’s gonna be bloody hard, but after 34 years, I’m going to try to quit Essendon."

Both these Almanac articles were in my mind at half time of Sunday's match. Four goals have been kicked in an ugly scrum of ball-ups, semi-comical disposal errors, 'stacks on the mill' and a distinct lack of memorable moments. The match is, in fact, a stinker. Though the Tragician has shown uncharacteristic optimism by pressing the 'record' button on Foxtel before heading out for the game, I know this is one that, whatever the outcome, I would never be able to suffer through again.

Still, I'm here, of course. My connection to the club is not something that I can switch at will, just because we're languishing again in oh-so-familiar terrain at the bottom of the ladder -  and, more depressingly, seem to have reverted to a style of footy that would not inspire any neutral observer or resident of Great Western Sydney to embrace it as a 'product'  (unlike our last blitz towards premiership glory in 2006-2010, when, under Rocket Eade, we were renowned as one of the most watchable, skilful and entertaining teams. Still, we know where that ended up).

Is footy, though, a 'product'? In other forms of entertainment and sport, I am happy to cherry-pick the best available option. I can cheer on Roger Federer, marvelling at his grace, unbelievable talent, and elegance but turn off the TV when he's losing, feeling no knot of despair in my stomach. Mildly disappointed but easily disengaged, I will happily tune in again the next night, my support easily  and painlessly transferred to the brute force and strength of Radal Nafal. I can choose a film, restaurant or comedy performance based on good reviews and value for money, and shrug my shoulders if it doesn't live up to the hype. My investment has not paid off, that's all. As a discerning customer I can exercise my right to walk away.

Barracking for the Bulldogs is something different though, hard-wired into my DNA through several generations, something to which I return because there's no choice, when even objective evidence says that this is by no means good for my health or sanity. Enjoyment hardly describes the experience of sitting in numb silence and watching 100 point defeats, or watching us self-detruct in finals series when we (relatively rarely) get there.

It makes me wonder how JoeFloh is faring, trying to learn to love our club, when we are, well, just not very good, toiling along with our draining, error-riddled style of play. Unlike me, he cannot tap into history, memory or tradition to sustain him in long afternoons like this. He's come from a club whose tradition is to expect and demand success (of course, that's a big factor in why he's alienated from them). It is depressing for me to think that he has already witnessed several premierships in his 34 years of support, while we have failed to even make one grand final in the same period. What do the unfashionable (though honourable, decent and - we fervently believe - drug-free) Dogs have to offer at present? Is the 'honourable, decent and drug-free' bit the answer to my question, or are these values just a quaint anachronism in today's sporting landscape? 

What about that mythical kid from Craigieburn who chooses the Gold Coast Suns for his team - because right now, Gary Ablett is the best player in the competition and with all the squillions thrown at them by the AFL and an endless parade of Number One draft picks, an inevitable premiership not too far away? Will he or she still dig deep and keep coming when the Suns slide back towards the other end of the ladder (judging by the way Sydney and Brisbane crowds, who've had a glut of success, dwindle when hard times hit, I wouldn't bet on it). Conditioned to watch his team mostly on TV, will there be a whole generation of fans who choose to switch on only when their team delivers up the required dose of 24/7 entertainment, not the 'they-tried-hard-didn't-they' stoicism and loyalty that at present is the Bulldogs' fans lot?

On Sunday, my way of coping with the ugly spectacle is to take my solace in small moments of the game, trying to build them into an overall vision of our future. Our team at the moment is like photos in the darkroom, not yet emerged into a recognisable shape. I have to hold onto an image of Jackson MacRae loping effortlessly down the wing, taking elegant side-steps to bamboozle his opponents - and edit out the part where he landed the subsequent kick neatly on a North player's chest. I have to remember the energiser bunny zest of Dalhaus making something of nothing time and again with his quick hands and manic intensity at the ball, not focus on his simple misses of shots at goal which would have given us much needed reward for effort in this scrappy, low scoring contest. I must remind myself that Jake Stringer has played only 12 games and that I need to appreciate and revel in his physicality as he takes on a gaggle of North wannabe tough guys, his determination and intangible 'star-in-the-making' aura, not wince when he misjudges the bounce of a ball and it dribbles miserably over the line, another opportunity missed.

This bunch of raw youngsters, with others such as Hunter, Jong, Hrovat and Johanssien, may yet be the nucleus of an exciting side that gets the turnstiles ticking ( or should I say the bar-codes zapping). Or, as happens too often, young may not necessarily mean good. These kids may never grow together into their full potential, or may never cumulatively develop the chemistry, the hunger, the talent, the luck, that makes a premiership team.  BMac's experimental dark room might instead be throwing up another Melbourne FC, where countless number one draft picks never seem to blossom, or a Carlton, where the talent pool proves to be good enough to take them into finals but never become a threat. We don't know anything for sure. Really all that keeps us coming every week is hope, and love of the club.

Before the game, I met my son outside the stadium. Last year we were travelling in New York together when overnight the joyous (and surprising) news came through that in the middle of another bleak season, the Bulldogs had had an unexpected victory over the West Coast Eagles. He  donned his well-travelled red, white and blue jumper and set off for a jubilant run across the Williamsburg bridge, celebrating our win thousands of kilometres away from Melbourne and our western suburbs heartland.

On Sunday I handed over to him his 2014 membership ticket. It's his birthday present every year, making him, like me, a paid-up 'Bulldog for life'. We joked about the fact that even the most notorious convicted criminals, those that are 'lifers', have some prospect of release for good behaviour. No prospect of a pardon or respite for the Bulldog faithful, we agreed, before we headed into the ground to watch another game, and another Bulldog defeat.

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8 Comments
Kate C
2/4/2014 02:51:44 am

As a relatively recent convert (to AFL football, as well as the Bulldogs), I feel I'm only a few years further along the road that JoeFloh has chosen to travel (provided he's stuck to his resolution). I don't have ancestral memories, or a tradition to fall back on. My in-laws are long-time Dogs supporters, but it's a family heritage that belongs to them, not me; it's not bred in my bones. So for me, allegiance to the Bulldogs is something I've consciously chosen to adopt.
To be sure, I jumped on board when we were making our last big push, in the mid-2000s, which was a good time to follow the Bulldogs! Since then I've started to taste the pain of feeling that we'll never get off the bottom of the ladder.
I've learned to feel the agony of 97, to hate Essendon and the Saints, to revere Grant and Westy, even though I barely saw them play.
For me, the hook that keeps me involved (apart from the connection with my family-by-marriage) is the feeling that I've bought into a tribe that I really like. I like the culture, not just of the club, but the supporters -- the wry humour, the despair, the deprecation and resilience born of generations of being not quite good enough. That's what I love, and I feel like I belong here.

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Bulldog Tragician
3/4/2014 02:19:18 am

Thanks for the comments Kate and the different point of view. It's good to know that tribalism survives, I guess the point of my article was whether without home ground bases and connections to the community, what sustains loyalty in the bad times? It's good to know that there is still something very valuable and strong in our culture that transcends those times even for comparative newcomers!

I must say that after the excitement of the glory days, to be back down the ladder and a long way off the pace, is harder to swallow - even for someone like me who recalls seasons where we only won one game. Our overall lack of success does make it harder to be philosophical about our time anchored to the bottom of the ladder - it's not like we can fondly reminisce about glory days!

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Bulldog Tragician
3/4/2014 02:22:42 am

PS When publishing the article via Twitter I got into a discussion with a Tigers fan born in 1981 (after the Tigers' last premiership). I told him about a friend of mine, also a Tigers fan, who lived in Footscray and decided in 1979 that it was a matter of honour that he should start supporting the local team. Richmond won the flag by a record margin and the Dogs finished stone last. He has remained a loyal dogs fan to this day...

Neil Anderson
2/4/2014 04:27:56 am

Where to begin after last Sunday. It was always going to be a battle of 'the contested ball' for both sides after their previous matches. No-one told the fans that meant there would be a battle of defences and hardly any goals kicked as a consequence.
Usually after yet another defeat I look for a fall-back position to explain the debacle and quickly check the fixture to predict the next possible win.
After Sunday I had nuthin'.
I note one of the Almanackers said half- way through the game at least he had 'Rake' to watch that night. Well, there was that at least, but not much else to look forward to.
Especially when you remember Deledio's seven-second goal last year at the start of the match almost trumped by Nic Nat's tap to Selwood? and straight down to the goals. We are just so far behind the top-six teams in team structure and personnel.
For the fall-back blame- game I usually put it down to the expansion teams reducing the talent-pool for the current struggling clubs. I keep wondering if we had the local western-district boy Jeremy Cameron at full-forward or perhaps a Patton or the other Boyd what a difference it would make.
And then as a counter-argument I remember the way Hawthorn have picked up players like Hale, Gibson and McIvoy who were not big stars for their old Clubs but are likely to be playing in yet another premiership. How we would appreciate one or two of those players at the Bulldogs at the moment.
I felt like giving up on the Bulldogs after Sunday, not because of lack of effort or endeavour on their part. That's always been there. It was more a case of hitting heads against brick walls about the uneven competition and not seeing enough light at the end of the tunnel, to throw in a couple of metaphors.
Then as Wednesday rolls around and I start to come out my depression, there is not a hope in hell I will ever give up on the Bulldogs. Like you it must be a genetic thing. In my case it came from a father that would have preferred to be tinkering in his shed that day in September 1954, but as fate would have it, he decided to take his young son to watch a Grand Final and the rest is history.

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Bulldog Tragician
3/4/2014 03:36:34 am

Neil, I hope you have got over the existential crisis that periodically afflicts Bulldog supporters.

I think we hoped that last year's improvement would lead to steady and consistent progress this year. It feels like we've taken a step back in the two games we've seen this year BUT the fact remains that if JJ had kicked a very gettable goal, we would only have been 4 points down against a team that is noted for blowing their leads.

We are missing the spark and enthusiasm that guys like Hrovat brought to the team. Griffen will be better for the gallop.Grant returning will provide a point of difference around the goals and take some pressure of Crameri and Stringer.

I'm trying to convince myself as much as you!

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Neil Anderson
3/4/2014 04:48:28 am

I'm starting to think there is an imposter out there pretending to be the leader of Tragicians.
There's a lot of 'glass-half-full' sentiments being expressed at the moment which makes me wonder if it's coming from our nemesis the Positivitions.
I became wary when I read the statement that said, " If JJ kicked straight we would have only been four points down."
If it read, " I knew he'd miss! We haven't had a decent goal-kicker since Barry Hall ! "...I wouldn't have been so suspicious.
But back to being positive, I hope they play Hrovat, Bontempelli, Honeychurch et el on Saturday. I wonder if they had played some of those fresh guys after Perth it might have helped?
I'm looking forward to seeing Footscray play on Saturday, on our favourite ground.
I will be writing a report for the Almanac on the Bulldogs V Tigers match which will be centred around a match for the traditionalists, before the era of expansion teams.
They can take our ground and send us to play in scorching heat on the other side of the continent...but they'll never take our freedom!!!

Neil Anderson
3/4/2014 04:48:43 am

I'm starting to think there is an imposter out there pretending to be the leader of Tragicians.
There's a lot of 'glass-half-full' sentiments being expressed at the moment which makes me wonder if it's coming from our nemesis the Positivitions.
I became wary when I read the statement that said, " If JJ kicked straight we would have only been four points down."
If it read, " I knew he'd miss! We haven't had a decent goal-kicker since Barry Hall ! "...I wouldn't have been so suspicious.
But back to being positive, I hope they play Hrovat, Bontempelli, Honeychurch et el on Saturday. I wonder if they had played some of those fresh guys after Perth it might have helped?
I'm looking forward to seeing Footscray play on Saturday, on our favourite ground.
I will be writing a report for the Almanac on the Bulldogs V Tigers match which will be centred around a match for the traditionalists, before the era of expansion teams.
They can take our ground and send us to play in scorching heat on the other side of the continent...but they'll never take our freedom!!!

Bulldog Optimist
3/4/2014 10:19:19 am

It's clear that it is impossible to pull the wool over your eyes Neil... and you have rightly picked up that these glass-half-full sentiments have not been in the usual style.

In fact the Bulldog Tragician has been rushed to a safe location by concerned relatives and is being re-programmed by watching the 97 Prelim on a loop.

While the Tragician is sidelined, I take this opportunity to remind you:

Bontempelli - the finest player to wear number 4 since Daniel Cross - may be making his debut!

Our forward line of Stringer, Crameri and Jones may be having a little time adjusting to playing together but soon will be a powerhouse against which other teams struggle.

We matched North in every area except the scoreboard. I'm absolutely confident we will smash the Tiges in every respect this week.

- Deluded, somewhere in the West

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