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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2012 18:48:57 GMT
Now, about TQ9, which is where my love affair with Devon began. Do spill the beans................... Spill the beans? Depends on the type of beans I’d imagine…… As a kid I remember Totnes as a pretty, yet unremarkable place with its dairy, bacon factory, castle and river boats. Then, after being away for much of the 1970s and 1980s, I suddenly started encountering people who were full of “wow, Totnes, it’s fantastic!”Back in the 1960s it was a rural backwater to us sophisticated seaside dwellers in one of Europe’s top resorts (as we liked to consider it in those days). The only thing different about Totnes was Dartington Hall School who we played at football from time-to-time. And, at that time, I was largely unaware of the story of the Elmhirsts, Tagore and the estate. Later, moving back to the South West (but not South Devon), I noticed how much Totnes had changed in my absence. I guess the process, which had always been there since the Elmhirsts arrived in the 1920s, was now being boosted by a range of New(ish) Age practices and beliefs. The presence of a few hundred music, art, dance and drama students on the estate would also have been a constant regenerating force. Then, more recently, I actually spent a year or so working on the Dartington Estate, a place which appears to be in a constant state of innovative flux (that’s part of the idea anyway they always claim). And now the students have disappeared to another town it’ll be interesting to see if new generations come through in such large numbers. But for now, Totnes is there alongside Stroud, Glastonbury, Machynlleth and Hebden Bridge as a group of like-minded communities. Overall I probably still see Totnes as a pretty typical small Devon town which just happens to have another interesting side to it. But I sense a number of people may be bemused and even a bit uncomfortable about Totnes’s presence in our midst. This poster for example: Where exactly did I say Totnesians dictated policy for this country, I mearly insinuated that it is that type of mentality that is helping to wreck it, Wrecking the country. I tell you, they’re wrecking the country!!!!
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Post by Jon on Jul 10, 2012 18:53:09 GMT
In South Devon, Teign Village - built for quarry workers - has just celebrated its centenary and has a team in the South Devon League. That's interesting. Would you believe me if I told you I just happened to have to hand the Torquay United line-up from the very first time "we" ever played Teign Village on 18 October 1913? In fact, I have just e-mailed it to "our" inside left's grandson. I put inverted commas on the "we" and "our" because most of "us" Torquay boys had jumped on the glory tram to Plainmoor to follow Torquay Town. Babbacombe boys, as always, made their own arrangements. I wonder if there was a miserable old git or two who trekked all the way up to Daddyhole Plain to follow United and to moan about those bleddy glory-seeking splitters.
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Post by Jon on Jul 10, 2012 19:15:09 GMT
the Co-op continues to have a high profile to this day. Especially their Wine Development Manager!
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Post by Jon on Jul 10, 2012 19:37:01 GMT
Certainly it's a description well at odds with my perception of Plainmoor, which seems to be as working class a community as could be imagined. Funnily enough, whilst soccer and rugby league have always been the "working class" sports in most places and rugby union a game for the toffs, Devon used to be in a little bubble of its own where RU was the working man's game. Torquay Athletic RUFC played at working-class Plainmoor from 1881-1887 and from 1892-1904, flirting with posher places like Shiphay (1887-88), the Recreation Ground (1888-1890 and 1891-92) and Paignton (1890-91) in between. Torquay United played at the very posh Recreation Ground (next the the Grand Hotel and the Train Station) from 1900-1904. I often wonder whether if Tics had stayed put in 1904 (they were kicked off so that houses could be built on the pitch, but they never were) rather than moving back to the Rec, they would have managed to hang on to the working-class support which soon took to soccer in numbers - especially after Torquay Town upped the standard in 1910.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2012 19:48:17 GMT
Well, I've been to Machynlleth, Hebden Bridge and Glastonbury and I like Totnes much better than any of them. Spent many a week by the River Dart and had more veggie breakfasts in the Barrel House than I could count. I did get a telling off last month for feeding a pigeon in the market place, and this was the first time I have been on the receiving end of any such lecture from a woman wearing Tudor dress. I do wonder what native Totnesians make of all the hippies around the place and there is an undercurrent of pretty daft superstitious nonsense but it is a treat to spend time in such a sweet town with its quirky shops and peaceful atmosphere. A Friday night in Totnes is very different indeed from what we are used to in our home town; in fact it's hard to believe that Chesterfield and Totnes are on the same planet never mind in the same country. Carrying on ruining the country, I say! After saying all that, though, I actually prefer Torquay. It's just more earthy and real, as well as being what the 1993/4 CFC v TUFC programme called "the pleasant Devonshire (!) resort." What could be nicer than Anstey's Cove or Fore Street, St Marychurch? And real Devon accents rather than the Home Counties poshness which is more common in TQ9. It's a smashing town, I reckon.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2012 19:51:21 GMT
I often wonder whether if Tics had stayed put in 1904 (they were kicked off so that houses could be built on the pitch, but they never were) rather than moving back to the Rec, they would have managed to hang on to the working-class support which soon took to soccer in numbers - especially after Torquay Town upped the standard in 1910. You never know, do you? I always think of the case of Gloucester where rugby union can be described as the "people's game". In fact, I'm pretty certain Lee Mansell is a fan. Who can be certain that we wouldn't have followed a similar sporting path had Torquay been an out-and-out rugby town? Mind you, we might have won the Heineken Cup by now..... Unless, of course as per an earlier thread, we'd gone down the road of rugby league. I can see it now: St Marychurch Trinity, six time winners of the Challenge Trophy.......
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2012 19:59:21 GMT
Unless, of course as per an earlier thread, we'd gone down the road of rugby league. I can it now: Babbacombe Trinity, six time winners of the Challenge Trophy....... Rugby League in Torquay! You'd have to take the roof off the toilets and send the players down the pit to get the authentic flavour of RL.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2012 20:09:46 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2012 21:46:05 GMT
Sadly, your link isn't working on my laptop, Nick, but I am pleased that there's a connection between the United chairman and organic food in Totnes. That's makes him a more popular Gulls boss than Mike Bateson, who is an unpopular man around these parts. Read on....
In 2000/1 Chesterfield FC splashed the cash and stormed to the top of what I still think of as Division 4, under the chairmanship of a young Yorkshire entrepreneur named Darren Brown and managership of Nicky Law. The fans were delighted and Brown lapped up the admiration. He claimed he was trying to buy the old greyhound stadium at Wheeldon Mill for a new home ground, only to be outbid by a couple of local businessmen who he accused of snatching it from him in order to turn a profit by selling it on. Meanwhile Chester were asking questions about why we had not paid the transfer fee for Luke Beckett and many people were wondering why official attendance figures seemed so low considering that the ground was largely full every week.
Of course, Brown was really a crook who actually had no money at all, had stolen Beckett from Chester and was defrauding the Inland Revenue by paying players off-sheet and manipulating the club's accounts. He had appointed directors who were his henchmen in crime and had lied to the licencing authorities by pretending that ground improvements were going to be carried out at Saltergate, which was not true. After Christmas one side of the ground was shut down and the taxman came to repossess the oak table from the boardroom, but couldn't get it through the door. As Brown came to be seen, belatedly, as the shyster he was he started hiring thugs to intimidate his critics while not paying the players their wages, leading to Beckett and Mike Pollitt announcing that they were going to enforce their right to treat their contracts as broken, and leave the club.
By March the season was falling apart, the Kop End was empty and Brown on his way out, but the side was still in the top three. However, it seemed certain that there would be a huge points deduction which would prevent the club from being promoted.
At the bottom of the table, meanwhile, Leyton Orient and Torquay United were among the strugglers. Barry Hearn and Mike Bateson, each fearful of their club finishing last and being relegated out of the League, argued that Chesterfield ought to be chucked out instead. Who could blame them? Well, Chesterfield fans could, and did!
In the end both the Gulls and the O's survived, the Spireites were deducted a very generous 9 points and still finished third behind Brighton and Cardiff, and Brown got 4 years in prison for theft. Nicky Law, given a big extended contract by Brown the day before he resigned, scarpered to Bradford City as quickly as he could do so and left Chesterfield with no momey remaining from either the run to the 1997 FA Cup semi-final or the sale of Kevin Davies. The club went into administration and lost all the goodwill created by the gallant Cup run, as opposing fans waved brown envelopes at us and called us "Cheaterfield" whenever we played an away match.
I think CFC's reputation has been restored now but some people have long memories and bear grudges, so Mike Bateson and Barry Hearn are still unloved by some fans. But had the boot been on the other foot, of course, Town fans would have expected their own board to have done exactly what Bateson did and to fight his own club's corner.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2012 17:00:10 GMT
That's makes him a more popular Gulls boss than Mike Bateson, who is an unpopular man around these parts. I’d quite forgotten that happened – maybe we were too busy celebrating our win at Barnet to take much notice. Also, perhaps, it was one of those stories that would have been small beer at our end; rather more in-your-face at your end. Nevertheless here’s what the BBC site said at the time: Meanwhile, moves are afoot to try and restore Barnet's league status after the team were dramatically relegated to the Conference on the last day of the season. Torquay chairman Mike Bateson, who saw his club survive at Barnet's expense, is leading a campaign to have Chesterfield thrown out instead.
The Spireites were docked nine points by an independent Football League panel for breaching financial regulations but still had enough points to get promoted to Division Two.
Bateson believes there is a strong legal case to answer.
"There is tremendous horror at what has gone on and what Chesterfield have been allowed to get away with," he said.
"Barnet are an honourable club; it's sacrilege they should be the ones to go out." That’s typical Mike Bateson in many ways; always a man with plenty to say. Trawl through the various threads on this forum and you’ll see he’s still the subject of considerable debate. The old boy gets a lot of stick these days but, looking back, there were plenty of positives (as well as negatives) and ups (as well as downs) during his time with us. And it’s only recently that I realised that MB’s reign – 1990 to 2007 (with a gap over the winter of 2006/07) – almost corresponded with my time in a single job. I’d like to think some people regarded my arrival as a proverbial “breath of fresh air”. I’d also love to believe that my enthusiastic, innovative approach was a force for good over an extended period (with the odd bit of merriment being thrown in for good measure). But I knew that, after ten years, it was time to move on even if – somehow – that never happened. Then, by the time I eventually left, I dare say a few of my colleagues breathed a sigh of relief and were happy to see the back of a grumpy old git who (it may have been whispered) was way past his sell-by date. That’s not an exact comparison. Mike Bateson was doing a rather bigger job and his personal responsibility was much the greater. If he'd left, there would have been consequences. When I went it was a case of advertsing my job. Nonetheless I can't help thinking there are parallels and both of us may have been more fondly regarded if we’d buggered off sooner. In 2000/1 Chesterfield FC splashed the cash and stormed to the top of what I still think of as Division 4, under the chairmanship of a young Yorkshire entrepreneur named Darren Brown........ Of course, Brown was a crook who actually had no money at all, had stolen Beckett from Chester and was defrauding the Inland Revenue by paying players off-sheet and manipulating the club's accounts....... ....the club went into administration and lost all the goodwill created by the gallant Cup run, as opposing fans waved brown envelopes at us and called us "Cheaterfield" whenever we played an away match. I guess we’re much more liable to remember the “Cheaterfield” tag even if we’ve become rather hazy over remembering what it was all about. But I expect Mr Wildebeeste has studied the TFF in sufficient detail to see that we had a pretty close shave with this type of shenanigan during the time of Chris Roberts. This, of course, was when Mike Bateson sold and re-purchased the club during the dire winter of 2006/07. In the end – whatever the reasoning of MB’s decision to sell to Roberts (and, good grief, I was making some pretty desperate job applications around then) - it was ultimately fortunate that he hadn’t entirely left the scene. Nor am I sure of the depth of the comparison between Brown and Roberts. The most obvious link is that neither had any dosh. In Roberts’ case he borrowed expensive money to start his purchase of the club. Then, by all accounts, he required even more expensively-sourced funds to continue with the purchase. Whilst there’s absolutely nothing - nothing at all I understand - to suggest he was criminally-inclined (or necessarily even a bad character); there may have been the possibility of somebody in his position resorting to certain activity as the situation worsened. That didn't happen but, for all our “Great Escapes” (including 2001), this was probably the nearest we came to the “Great Calamity”. Relegation, even though it was to the Conference, was almost a secondary concern for many of us when it came.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2012 6:33:29 GMT
The man who sold CFC to Brown was Norton Lea, a grumpy businessman who had attracted a lot of criticism among the fans for sitting on the Cup/Davies money and overseeing the sale of the backbone of that fine 1997 side. He did buy David Reeves and Jason Lee, for an astounding £250,000 each, but took on the latter apparently without consulting manager John Duncan, who, it seemed, would rather die than give Lee a run in the team. Meanwhile Billy Mercer, Sean Dyche and Paul Holland were all sold to Bristol City, Tom Curtis went to Portsmouth and Mark Williams left on a Bosman. The team floundered and miserable relegation, in bottom position and in front of measly-sized attendances, came along in 2000.
So, the sale to Brown was universally welcomed. But why sell to him? Norton Lea had turned down previous bids for his club from reputable prospective purchasers, and yet he flogged the whole kaboosh to a fly by night character just out of short trousers?
When the shit hit the fan and the taxman literally chased Chesterfield FC's treasurer down the street, up popped Norton Lea again offering to buy back the club. The old fellow, previously highly unpopular, was now seen by some fans as an angel returning to the rescue. In the event, however, he failed to get the support he needed (and obviously expected) and a fans' buyout snatched the prize away.
So, did Lea sell to Brown deliberately, knowing that Brown was a wide boy whose regime was doomed to disaster, in order to come riding back on his charger to clean up the mess, become a hero and probably make a nice profit into the bargain?
And if this is why Norton Lea sold up to Darren Brown, might there have been a parallel, of sorts, in the Bateson/Roberts deal?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2012 9:41:04 GMT
So, did Lea sell to Brown deliberately, knowing that Brown was a wide boy whose regime was doomed to disaster, in order to come riding back on his charger to clean up the mess, become a hero and probably make a nice profit into the bargain? And if this is why Norton Lea sold up to Darren Brown, might there have been a parallel, of sorts, in the Bateson/Roberts deal? There appear to be a few parallels here. Superficially at least. Certainly there were people who were sure it would suit Mike Bateson to ride back on his charger. There were others who maintained it was “always obvious” that Bateson would come back. It never seemed that overwhelmingly bleedin’ obvious to me. I’m sure that, had Bateson had sold 100% of the club in 2006, we wouldn’t have seen him for dust irrespective of the outcome (just as he's been silent since 2007 even though he lives just over the hill from Torquay). As it happened he could only flog it in chunks which, I understand, is fairly common business practice anyway. As for being seen to be a hero, I suspect he was rather past that stage in life’s journey. Nor was it something he milked when he briefly returned. For many people the compelling evidence was that Bateson’s daughter remained as chief executive during Roberts’ time at Plainmoor. Yes, you could say she was there to mind the family investment and act as an early warning look-out. But you could also say Debbie Hancox was a competent football administrator who any new owner might want to keep on board, especially during a transitional period. Or maybe Debbie expected to leave the club almost immediately as soon as Roberts used his “many contacts in football” to bring in a successor. But when it transpired that Roberts hardly knew anybody in the game - save for the unfortunate Luboš Kubík - Debbie Hancox probably needed to stay in post for the club to function. Otherwise Roberts simply wouldn't have known where to start. The bloke was a curiosity. My abiding take - without ever meeting him - will always see Chris Roberts as more deluded fantasist than arch-villain.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2012 8:16:37 GMT
Now, about TQ9, which is where my love affair with Devon began. Do spill the beans................... For those interested in TQ9 there’s a fascinating storm brewing at the moment over the re-introduction of school uniform at the secondary school in Totnes. Radio Devon is gleefully fanning the flames and is picking up on the “clash of cultures” between the reactionary and the progressive. There’s something wonderfully Totnesian about the whole thing….. I'm something of a progressive over this one. But I wonder if many an old "prog rocker" favours school uniforms?
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Post by Jon on Jun 18, 2014 22:28:46 GMT
Would you believe me if I told you I just happened to have to hand the Torquay United line-up from the very first time "we" ever played Teign Village on 18 October 1913? Bumped for gateman's attention!
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