Objectivity is an elusive ideal at the best of times
Skerries 1st XV v Corinthians, 8th February, 2003 at Holmpatrick
Skerries
18
Corinthians 13
Objectivity
is an elusive ideal at the best of times. We drink a Beaujolais
and, because our mood is good, we shower approval on the wine.
Superb! we say, neatly shifting the epithet from
our humour to the beverage. The same wine taken in less felicitous
circumstances will be damned with faint praise. HEENEY, the
Skerries coach, was in more than mildly euphoric mood on Saturday
evening - a pardonable excess, given that his team had just
taken a substantial step towards ensuring its national league
status for next season. But one hopes that the Grizzled Guru
will not have had his critical faculties blunted or distorted
by this victory over Derry. Objectivity insists that he should
condemn the by now chronic individual mistakes of his side and
that he should do it with the same vehemence he would use if
the match had been lost. What we are talking about here are
unforced flaws in the basic skills of fielding, kicking, passing
and tackling. Flaws that have their source so often in a simple
lapse of concentration. Naming and shaming of offenders will
become a staple of this column until the contagion of individual
error has abated. Only joking. Well, only half-joking.
It
may well be that, after the debacle at Shaws Bridge, the
emphasis this week was on collective reaction for, from the
outset on Saturday a shared will to win was almost palpable
in the deportment of the Goats. It was a good quarter hour however
before this resolve was communicated to the scoreboard. Skerries
retained possession after out-half KEANE had launched a howitzer
onto the visitors 22 and it was KEANE himself who, running to
the right, provided the Stringer-style chistera which set his
left-wing namesake free in midfield. In several decades of sectarian
conflict Derry will not have seen a more belligerent performer
than KEANE, D and the ultimate defender was swatted contemptuously
away. KEANE, C the callow one kicked the gentle
conversion.
But
Derry too had power and pace on the flanks and when KEANE, D
offered his opposite number a couple of yards start he was punished
for his hubris. This may explain KEANES subsequent reluctance
to pin his ears back and go for the corner when favourably placed.
KEANE, C kicked two further penalties with assurance before
another example of defensive torpor gift-wrapped a second try
to the visitors. A wheeled scrum left the Skerries rearguard
looking decidedly porous and scrum half SPEE accepted the manna.
Full-back BROLLY missed the conversion but soon kicked a penalty
to achieve parity for his side. The oranges were being sliced
as KEANE, C restored the lead to the Goats with a third penalty.
Skerries
had not exploited the wind to the sea end as they might have
and their situation at the restart was perilous. But the first
half had indicated that they were likely to be dominant at line-out
and, to a lesser extent, at scrum. And so it came to pass. The
line-out indeed has become a consistent trump card in Skerries
dealings and MULCAHYS liaisons with the trio of major
jumpers DOWLING, OSHEA and GREY are bordering on the flawless.
The rolling maul, likewise, is becoming an increasingly productive
ploy. 10 minutes into the second half a kick to the corner from
KEANE, C was the prelude to a try from a line-out drive, credited
to DOWLILNG and the line-out featured again in the build-up
to a splendid try from wing-forward BUTLER on 59 minutes. In
between tries KEANE struck another penalty to bring his tally
for the day to 14 points. HORANS statutory hour had just
elapsed when he was called ashore by a yellow card but at least
he had the consolation of being able to tell the referee that
he was leaving anyway.
Derry,
to their credit, did come forward with menace on more than one
occasion in that second half. HEWITT had to be at his most resolute
to repel the ball-carrier in the right hand corner. CONNOLLY
doggedly shadowed his opposite number across the entire width
of the pitch before spancelling him irremediably. And OSHEA
looked for all the world as if he was hauling back a recalcitrant
child when he managed to get a vital howlt on the
attackers shirt collar. But the visitors only reward was
a single belated penalty.
The
subtext to Saturdays game was a fascinating little cameo
entitled THE CATAIN and THE REFEREE. Police files are overflowing
with examples of how the ordinary can suddenly lurch into the
extraordinary. A couple, say, has been living a life entirely
without incident for many years un couple sans histories
as the French might put it then, one fine morning at breakfast,
he picks up a poker and knocks her head in. Police are normally
said to be baffled. EARLYS sudden rift with the forces
of arbitration is not quite as melodramatic as that but it comes
as something of a shock nonetheless. EARLY has always been unfailingly
cordial, deferential even, in his dealings with referees. Then,
out of the blue on Saturday, he is seen to be engaging the man
in charge in conversation that is plainly not about the weather.
The talk continues into the half time break and is renewed with
increased gesticulation in the second period. A penalty award
to Skerries is reversed but the consultations continue. Questioned
afterwards EARLY said that he had difficulties of interpretation.
In this he was not alone. His preoccupations may well have affected
his game. At one stage in the first half he made a searing break
in midfield but, with HEWITT on his right and KEANE on his left
he opted to confront the last defender and was stifled. The
cost, as it transpired, was a bonus point. That and the rumoured
expatriation of GREY and KEANE, D were the only shadows on an
otherwise bright day.
The
Celtic League Final drew its percentage of lukewarm supporters
to the bar. But one man whose fidelity is undivided is the redoubtable
Turlough. Long after the sun had gone down and night had fallen
his strident exhortations were still echoing over Rockalyoke.
