It-Tnejn, Lulju 11, 2016

The Way to Neverland


These Championships have shown that having more teams compete in the final tournament was not a bad idea after all – the so-called minnows fared more than well

Everybody loves a fairy tale. For the past month, everybody – or at least those who switched on their TV or went online at some point – watched in amazement as Iceland sailed through the European Championships. Match after match they showed an impressive sense of pride, organisation, and spirit, knocking out England in the process, until reality struck back when they were beaten by France in the quarter-finals encounter. 

An experience of a lifetime. Picture: The Guardian
Throughout, the leitmotif for the Maltese audience has been that nagging, almost guilt-ridden but ultimately hopeful question: can we ever hope to do something similar?

We’ve all debated the question. Football fans and indifferent onlookers alike have sought to put their fingers on what makes Icelanders so successful. The oft-cited statistics are indeed extraordinary. An investment into a dozen or so ‘football houses’ – or indoor pitches – and over 110 artificial pitches scattered around the island. Practically, there is a football pitch (full-sized or smaller) in every village and in every school. All publicly funded. Read that again.

To make the best use of this infrastructure there are over 600 highly-qualified football coaches, or one for every 550 persons (in England the ratio is 1 for every 11,000). These coaches come from different backgrounds: from teachers to political scientists, mechanics and professionals (the Iceland national coach is a part-time dentist). 

Impressive as all this may be, I still think Iceland’s (over)achievement is for us and others not only a lesson in football but also a manifestation of resolve that a nation can be capable of when really willing to excel. It boils down to a mindset, a way of looking at oneself in relation to others. The big question is whether this attitude is simply innate or whether it can be nurtured. If yes, how?

Would Malta make it if it ticked all the boxes in terms of investment and long-term planning? If we were to go by Malcolm Gladwell’s “10,000-Hour Rule”, the answer would be positive. The key to achieving elite level in any skill – the theory goes – is a matter of practising intensively. The nature vs nurture debate is, however, much more complex and that is why it is as old as physical competition. The quality of training is as important as the quantity, and still it might not be enough. In his book “The Sports Gene”, David Epstein acknowledges that genetics does help, along with the right amount of hard work.

In Malta, comparing similarly qualified coaches (so-called UEFA B licensed or higher), the per capita ratio would work out at around 1:2,000. If we had to include coaches in possession of the next licence tier, that would increase to a closer 1:840. We are not far off from having a football pitch in every locality (ok, perhaps not in every school). And yet, we feel we’re getting nowhere near any dizzy heights at elite levels.

On the other hand, one cannot overlook a number of success stories we have at individual level in different disciplines, not just sport. Of course, there are many, many more factors to take into consideration. 

That’s the whole point, really. Any prospect of advancing in any sphere of activity (you can here replace football with any other sport, art, or endeavour) rests on a much wider and more holistic set of attributes. So where does this leave us? Certainly, duty bound to do whatever is in our control to maximise our potential: sound long-term planning, setting specific and measurable objectives in developing and managing our game, and crucially challenging ourselves to attain levels previously deemed out of our reach. Each and every one of us, in whatever we do. We have, after all, risen to the occasion several times in the past.

It is strange how the Iceland story stole the thunder of equally amazing performers such as Wales, Northern Ireland or even Albania, in themselves sporting miracles just by making it to the Euros. I have seen far fewer analyses and features on their successes. These Championships have shown that having more teams compete in the final tournament was not a bad idea after all – the so-called minnows fared more than well.

There is great intrinsic value in the process that leads to excellence, in doing one’s best for love of the endeavour rather than expecting short-term fast results. So throw in some luck and hope would be the last to die. But fortune favours the brave. How brave and willing are we, and ultimately, will that be enough?            

Il-Ħadd, Jannar 03, 2016

Football’s happy new year

In the world of sport since July we’ve had a rollercoaster of arrests, suspensions, extraditions and so many other events that should not even be mentioned in the same sentence with sport.



To say that 2015 was football’s annus horribilis is a huge understatement. In reality, for those of us who still manage to follow the game with a minimum of passion, it provided some relief. At least some of the wrongdoing at the top of its structures won’t go unpunished. Yet, trust in the way sport is governed is at an all time low, and that is not good news.

The New Year should bring some hope. It must.

Sepp, this way out please

Monday 21st December: “I am still the president. I regret, but I am not ashamed”.

Tuesday 29th December: “I now no longer fight for Fifa. They abandoned me. I am now only fighting for myself and my honour.”

These were the last two pearls of wisdom Sepp Blatter parted with. With his logic he should be the next candidate for sainthood. I’m sure he did give it some thought. It’s just a tad trickier with an Argentinian Pope. One could always conjure to find an acquaintance to take his place as a post-FIFA project.

The big day: 26th February 2016. As both Blatter and Platini battle it out in tribunals and courtrooms, the process to elect FIFA’s next president goes on. In all likelihood, end of February comes too soon for the two – particularly Platini – to manage some kind of resurrection. In my eyes the Frenchman turned out to be the biggest loser in the whole saga. He had planned a smooth transition to the FIFA presidency once Blatter retired. The latter stayed a term too many and Platini did not have the audacity to contest him this year. Now he arguably ended up, perhaps unjustly, as disgraced as his former mentor.

Since July we’ve had a rollercoaster of arrests, suspensions, extraditions and so many other events that should not even be mentioned in the same sentence with sport. You can’t really be blamed for raising your hopes too high in view of this election. The sad reality is that the inherent culture of governance in world football (as in most international sports federations) does not leave much space for idealistic optimism. The list of candidates vying for the post in question does little to disprove my point.

The five possible saviours 

One of the candidates’ claim to fame is having spent time in jail with Nelson Mandela. South African Tokyo Sexwale eventually made it big in the mining business and served on the South Africa 2010 World Cup Organising Committee.

Another, Jerome Champagne, served on FIFA’s Executive Committee for 11 years (although never implied in any scandals). He had failed to obtain the minimum number of five nominations to contest Blatter last May. His battle-cry is the need for better redistribution of the wealth football creates. Noble idea, one which the big boys (i.e. big countries and big leagues with big clubs) won’t like.

Europe’s candidate, current UEFA General Secretary Gianni Infantino, was the latest addition to the lot. He’s known as a good administrator but he never occupied the front seat. Besides, he is in the list as Platini’s alter ego.

We come to the favourites. Prince Ali bin Al Hussein of Jordan took on Blatter earlier this year, garnering 73 of the 209 votes. The Malta FA was one of the associations nominating him then, and it is doing so again now. Quite admirable when considering that the MFA shunned Platini and later Infantino to stick to its guns. The Prince is basing his campaign on the need for reform to tackle corruption in the running of the organisation. The fact that he cannot bank on most of his Asian counterparts could be crucially detrimental.

That’s because Asian associations tend to rally behind their current Confederation President, Sheikh Salman bin Ebrahim Al Khalifa of Bahrain. A former backer of Platini, Al Khalifa’s main theme is decentralisation of power within FIFA. As a member of the Bahrain royal family he has been accused by human right groups of being involved in the suppression of demonstrations in 2011. Such little matter aside, as things stand he seems to be the front runner. But eight weeks until 26 February is a very long time.

On the pitch 

Thankfully the show goes on. The key football event of the New Year ought to be Euro 2016 taking place in France. The tournament will include 24 teams, including newbies such as Albania, Northern Ireland, Wales and Iceland. Holders Spain may not be the same bunch by now, and meanwhile Germany have become World Champions.

We’ll have more time to savour the excitement such tournaments bring with them. At this point in time, reeling as we are from the shock of the Paris attacks in November, it is impossible not to link the two. It is inevitable that fans will have security concerns at the back of their minds.

Closer to home, 2016 will also see the start of the 2018 World Cup qualifying campaign. A number of exciting fixtures await our national team. The opener is at home against Scotland on the 4th September, followed by the away encounter against England a month later.

Football is one of the constants in life. Enjoy it while you can. Happy 2016.