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The Bristol City Miscellany - a book on the Robins like no other, packed with facts, stats, trivia, stories and legend. Now, with the club experiencing previously uncharted highs, look back at what has made this club what it is today - the players and characters that have represented City over the years and the events that have shaped the club. If you want to know the record crowd for a home game, the record appearance holder or longest-serving manager, look no further - this is the book you've been waiting for. From record goal scorers to record defeats; from Ashton Gate to Kevin Mabbutt, and from Wembley appearances to Gary Johnson - it's all in The Bristol City Miscellany - can you afford not to own a copy?
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2012
For my son, Harry Ethan
Title
Dedication
Introduction & Acknowledgements
Foreword
Gary Johnsonisms
The Gaffers
Basil, Baldrick & Buttons
Relegation Farce
FA Youth Cup
Nicknames
Bath Time
Club Legend: John Atyeo
By George – We’ve Scored!
Ram Raiders
Royle Approval
Anglo-Scottish Cup
Zenith Systems Cup
Bermudan Short
A Theme is Born
The Other Robins
Songs
The Curse of Cloughie
Early to Bed
Christmas Crackers
They Said it…
Bonus!
Hop Scotch
The Lucky Tam-O’Shanter
New Year’s Woe
Eight Too Much?
Shanks for the Memory
Honourable Mentions …
Clifton Can’t Bridge Gulf
Shot Down
Free View Restrictions
Mascot De-Cider
Wurzel Scrummage
A Game of, Er, Four Halves …
Only City …
They Said it…
April Fools?
Goals Aplenty
First Name on the Sheet
Songs
The Goalden Boys
The Best of Times, the Worst of Times …
Red, Red Robins
‘Accrington Stanley – Who are They?’
An A–Z of City Players
Toffee Knows
City Slickers
Division One 1906/07
Abandoned Games
Sent to Coventry
Like Sending Cole to Newcastle
League Positions
The Ashton Gate Eight
On Yer Bike!
The Gloucestershire Cup – The Early Years
Green Behind the Gills
Jobs for the Boys
Bristol South End
Let there be Light!
Ups and Downs
Play-off Woes
Goalmouth Scramble
The Hairdryer Treatment
Animals, etc.
Just not Cricket …
Highest Finish
Feed the Goat!
Run Over a Black Cat?
First League Season
Pirate Invasion
Robin Attacks Swan
Name Game
Kop That!
American Scream
Caesar’s Salad Days
Time, Gentlemen?
When Will I Be Famous, Mr Chairman?
On a Roll
Legend: Gerry Gow – ‘The Ashton Gate Growler’ (1969–80)
Derby Days
Records Against Rovers
Ashton Gate
Johnno Said It…
Billy’s Boots
The 1909 FA Cup Story
Ladies Only…
Robin Red Breasts
Vat Man and Robins
The Big Tissue
Random Fact
Robins Off to a Flyer!
City in the League Cup – Complete Record
Bristol City Milestones
And the Band Played on…
Boxed Off
Capacity Crowd
Born in Wedlock
Bloody Amateurs!
Goals Aplenty
FA Cup Mystery
Walk Like an Egyptian
Not Them Again …
Bogey Men
Calling the Shots
Red, Red Robins
They Said it…
The Fergie Factor?
Anglo-Italian Cup
1993/94
Zenith Data Systems Cup
The Associate Members’ Cup – Complete Record
No-Brainer
They Said it…
Dog Gone Puddles!
Sub Snub
Greece is the Word
Cult Hero: Dariusz Dziekanowski
Losing Faith
Johnno said it…
Johnno v Keano Part One – (This could Run and Run)
That was then …
Sum Total
The Twelfth Man
Hand(s) of God?
Basso Quotes
Players of the Year
City’s Complete FA Cup Record
City’s Complete League Cup Record
Copyright
I loved the old Ashton Gate with its mixture of terracing, paddocks and dilapidated stands, and I’ll miss it sorely when City move to their new state-of-the-art home in the not-too-distant future. Kevin Mabbutt and Gerry Gow have always been my favourite players. This is a club that deserves Premier League football and I reckon we’ll have exactly that by the time they lock Ashton Gate up for the last time. Well, we can dream, can’t we?
I hope you enjoy reading this book as much as I enjoyed writing it and if you do, buy me a cider and then down it for me – I’ll be with you in spirit. Briefly, thanks to Michelle Tilling, my editor at The History Press and thanks to my wife and three young children, Harry, Jaime and Chrissie. That’s pretty much it for this one as most of the digging was done by Yours Truly – for facts and figures from elsewhere, the City stats pages proved invaluable as were the books by Peter Godsiff, Ivan Ponting and Tom Morgan – thanks to all of them.
David Clayton, 2012
‘This club could be the Manchester United of the West Country. The opportunity is there and all we have to do is seize it. The potential fan base is colossal, but we’ve got to give the people something they can really believe in. There is a special aura about this place, so much has happened here down the years – and it’s dripping with a magic that is still untapped.’
John Atyeo (1932–93)
I loved my time at Ashton Gate and will always have a place in my heart for Bristol City and their supporters. When my wife Anita and I came to look around the city in the summer of 1996, we thought it was the closest place to Bermuda we’d come across since leaving our home island almost a decade earlier. The sun was shining, I could smell the sea and there were seagulls everywhere – heaven after seven years under the leaden skies of Rotherham!
The City fans were quick to get behind me and I’d like to think I repaid that faith out on the pitch. Many games stick in my mind but the hat-tricks against Notts County and Wigan evoke particularly strong memories for me.
We were gunning for the title in 1997/98 when I was sold to Manchester City – it was a massive move for me, even though they were on their way to relegation from Division One – but ultimately, it gave me a chance of playing in the Premiership. I’d always dreamed at playing at the highest level in England and even though I was extremely happy in Bristol, I couldn’t turn down the chance of fast-tracking my ambition. If I’d been worried about the reaction of the people of Bristol to that move, I shouldn’t have been because the reception I got when I finally returned to Ashton Gate will stay with me forever. It must have been scripted that my final game before retirement would be for Southend, my final club, away to Bristol City. With the Southend, Bristol City and several hundred Manchester City fans all singing ‘Feed the Goat’, it’s a day I’ll never forget.
I was delighted to be asked to write the first few words of this book and I hope you enjoy The Bristol City Miscellany as much as I have – maybe there’ll be one or two facts about the club you didn’t know. Test me if you see me next time I’m in town! Feed the Goat – with facts!
Shaun ‘Lenny’ Goater, Bermuda, 2009
‘I am a Championship manager, but you mustn’t treat it like the actual computer game, Championship Manager.’
Gary Johnson – PC as ever
‘Lee’s been a great player for us and we have to see that. On occasions, he may not be the best player on the pitch, but we need him around.’
Johnno on his son, Lee
‘We couldn’t have been drawn against a higher-placed team, as they are currently second to Everton.’
Johnno confounds the laws of mathematics
‘I might be pleased with the point on Sunday, but at the moment I’m not. I felt we had enough decent chances and I’m still fuming about the one that wasn’t.’
Johnno reacts in riddles to a goal that never was at Sheffield Wednesday
‘Yes, more than one or two were ill. We took them to a place where maybe they hadn’t been. That was important to me. I wanted them to know they had a bit more in the tank, even if they felt ill. There’ll be no extra day off. They do deserve it – but they ain’t going to get it! The good thing is they’ll be working with a smile on their face.’
Johnno – hard taskmaster and fitness guru ups the levels of training after a disappointing loss
‘If Fontaine scores I’ll bare my behind in Burtons window.’
Johnno, banking on the thought of such horrors inspiring goals for shot-shy striker Liam Fontaine – it did!
‘I don’t usually speak to anyone over 30, never mind sign them.’
Gary Johnson – promoting ageism?
Bob Hewison’s seventeen-year reign as boss took in the Second World War years and an eight-month suspension, but he remains easily in pole position, with Alan Dicks the second longest-serving boss on thirteen years. Alex Raisbeck and Pat Beasley (both eight years) and Sam Hollis, who also spent eight years in charge – though over three different periods – are also worthy of note. Roy Hodgson (four months), Tony Pulis (six months), Benny Lennartsson, Denis Smith (ten months) and the ill-fated partnership of Tony Fawthorp and David Burnside (five months) all spent less than a year in the hot seat. The full list is:
Manager
From
To
Sam Hollis
April 1897
April 1899
Robert Campbell
May 1899
June 1901
Sam Hollis
June 1901
April 1905
Harry Thickett
May 1905
October 1910
Frank Bacon
October 1910
January 1911
Sam Hollis
January 1911
April 1913
George Hedley
April 1913
January 1917
Jack Hamilton
January 1917
May 1919
Joe Palmer
May 1919
October 1921
Alex Raisbeck
December 1921
July 1929
Joe Bradshaw
August 1929
February 1932
Bob Hewison
April 1932
March 1949*
Bob Wright
April 1949
June 1950
Pat Beasley
July 1950
January 1958
Peter Doherty
January 1958
March 1960
Fred Ford
July 1960
September 1967
Alan Dicks
October 1967
September 1980
Bobby Houghton
October 1980
January 1982
Roy Hodgson
January 1982
April 1982
Terry Cooper
May 1982
March 1988
Joe Jordan
March 1988
September 1990
Jimmy Lumsden
September 1990
February 1992
Denis Smith
March 1992
January 1993
Russell Osman
January 1993
November 1994
Joe Jordan
November 1994
March 1997
John Ward
March 1997
October 1998
Benny Lennartsson
October 1998
July 1999
Tony Pulis
July 1999
January 2000
Tony Fawthorp/
January 2000
May 2000
David Burnside
Danny Wilson
June 2000
July 2004
Brian Tinnion
July 2004
September 2005
Gary Johnson
September 2005
March 2010
Steve Coppell
April 2010
August 2010
Keith Millen
August 2010
October 2011
Derek McInnes
October 2011
present
* Bob Hewison was suspended between October 1938 and May 1939 – club skipper Clarrie Burton took on player/manager duties during the intervening period.
Weston-super-Mare-born John Cleese, creator of the finest British sitcom ever – Fawlty Towers – is perhaps City’s most famous supporter, though there is an impressive list of celebrities after his name. Baldrick himself – Tony Robinson, of Time Team and Blackadder fame and F1 racing driver Jenson Button follow the Robins, as does Sunday Night Project host Justin Lee Collins. Deputy Editor of the Sun, Dominic Mohan, plus graffiti artist Banksy and former England cricketer Marcus Trescothick have all professed their love for City at some point and former Bath and England rugby union star Gareth Chilcott is not an uncommon face at Ashton Gate. Add BBC commentator Jonathan Pearce, comedians Russell Howard and Mark Watson and there’s only Somerset’s finest, The Wurzels, missing!
It all came down the last day of the 1976/77 season. City had fought so hard to get into the top division and they weren’t going to go down without a battle. One of three teams – Coventry City, Sunderland and the Robins – would join Tottenham and Stoke City in Division Two and, as fixture lists often do, the irony was City were away to Coventry on the final day. There were numerous permutations and Sunderland had the best goal difference, but the fact was if City drew, their safety would be guaranteed. More than 15,000 Bristolians made their way to Highfield Road for the showdown and after just 15 minutes, they were biting their nails anxiously as Tommy Hutchison put the Sky Blues ahead. In a tense affair, relegation looked a certainty when Hutchison made it 2–0 after 52 minutes, but it took the Robins just 90 seconds to begin their fightback. Gerry Gow reduced arrears on 54 minutes and 11 minutes from time the City fans went wild as Donnie Gillies equalised from 10 yards. Suddenly it was Coventry who looked like going down, particularly if Sunderland were level or winning away to Everton.
With 4 minutes remaining and on the instructions of Coventry managing director and Match of the Day anchorman Jimmy Hill, the scoreboard then flashed up a latest score: Everton 2 Sunderland 0. Both sets of fans began celebrating – except if a winning goal went in for either City or Coventry, the loser would still be relegated. The solution was simple – play out time and make sure both teams survived. What had been a blood and thunder contest suddenly became a stroll in the park with City keeping the ball in their own half for the last 5 minutes, unchallenged by Coventry. Eventually a bemused referee blew for full-time and the celebrations began in earnest. Thank goodness for Jimmy Hill … not many times you’d say that in a lifetime!
City have only ever reached the final of England’s most prestigious youth competition – the FA Youth Cup – on one occasion. In 1973 City’s talented teens faced Bobby Robson’s Ipswich Town in a two-legged final, with Ipswich taking what proved to be an unassailable 3–0 first-leg lead at Portman Road. The mountain proved too great to climb for the young City side and despite a gallant 1–1 draw at Ashton Gate, City lost 4–1 on aggregate to, it has to be said, an exceptionally talented Ipswich side who were to win the competition again just two years later.
There have been several memorable nicknames for City players over the years, some funny, some a little on the insulting side! Case in point, one of City’s greatest players, Billy Wedlock was nicknamed ‘Fatty’ because of his sturdy build – Wedlock, as with everything else in life, took it all in his stride and accepted it was an affectionate tag rather than anything more sinister. Paul ‘Ago’ Agostino was a little less original and Wayne ‘Chief’ Allison was questionable to say the least. Dariusz ‘Jacki’ Dziekanowski was for practical reasons, while Shaun Goater became universally known as ‘the Goat’ after he left Ashton Gate. He had been nicknamed ‘Lenny’ because his first name is actually Leonard.