the
bunnet- ten years on
Build
a 60,000 stadium, float an over-subscribed share issue, win the league
and leave with a £40 million profit? All in a day's work (well, five
years' work to be more accurate) for Fergus McCann. AB MURDOCH and The
Wild Colonial Bhoy look back at the revolution and its aftermath.
March
4th 2004: Celtic are top of the league, still involved in the Scottish
Cup and confident of progressing in the UEFA cup. The club has the biggest
stadium in Scotland - the most atmospheric in Britain according to a
Radio 5 poll - and over 50,000 season ticket holders with several thousand
more on a waiting list. The club conveys the impression of an organisation
that is being run professionally on the both the football and business
sides. We are still a club on the rise.
All
of this is thanks to Fergus McCann. Without his intervention 10 years
ago the club wouldn't be in this position. In all likelihood we would
still have the White/ Kelly/Grant families in the boardroom - albeit
with reduced powers - we would probably still have our old Victorian
working museum of a stadium, with bucket seats bolted on to the terraces,
and the number of shareholders would still be limited to the friends
and family of the board.
Such
was the confidence of the Celtic football public in the club's custodians
that attendances were averaging barely over 20,000, barely imaginable
today. It's doubtful if the trophy cleaner would have broken sweat over
the course of the last few years either without the intervention of
the Bunnet either.
McCann's
influence still echoes around Celtic Park. From his first day in charge
he did not hide his intention to make money out of this venture. He
was a Celtic fan - a son of Croy an ex-committee member of the local
supporters bus - but that wasn't going to affect his judgement when
it came to making hard decisions.
He
made it clear from the start that he only planned to stay for five years.
In that time he said he would arrange the finance necessary to redevelop
Celtic Park into a 60,000 seater stadium; he would also release cash
for the manager to invest in the team and in addition he would float
a share issue to allow ordinary supporters, members of the Worldwide
Celtic family, to own a small part of what we have always, rather romantically
at times, called 'our club.'
Not on the Bunnet's agenda were quick fixes and buying sprees. He intended
to leave us with a stadium that other clubs would envy, a team to be
proud of and stability both financially and within the boardroom. During
his tenure in charge he kept every one of the promises he made. The
share issue went ahead and, despite almost universal scepticism from
the 'experts' in the Scottish media who prophesied in their Casandra-like
fashion about what a failure it would be, it turned out to be over subscribed.
It was, at the time, the most successful share issue ever by a British
football club.
The stadium was rebuilt in what seemed like a remarkably short period
of time with a capacity of over 60,000 capacity. Given the attendance
figures in the years immediately before the Fergus revolution this was
cited as further proof of the Bunnet's insanity. Still, they said the
same about Kevin Costner in that awful baseball movie when his character
uttered the immortal lines, 'If you build it they'll come.'
Yet despite all this, there was a deep mistrust of McCann among some
sections of the support at the time. It was partly fuelled by a vicious
propaganda campaign directed at him by the tabloids, but it left so
much of a bad smell behind that there were some supporters willing to
show their appreciation for the Bunnet's efforts by treating him to
a chorus of lusty boos as he hoisted the league championship flag inside
the stadium he had done so much to bring to fruition.
There are those who say that although he was entitled to earn some money
from his endeavour, he took too much money when he left. Added to the
charge sheet was the lack of a decent training facility.
The
second point is certainly something to throw back at him, but at least
he acknowledged that himself when he left. As for how much money he
took, he put his money on the table and spun the wheel; the fact that
he got back such a healthy return was due solely to the club being in
such rude health and he was the main force in getting it there.
For
many he was a man who, at the time, could do no right. The tabloid press
in particular hated him with a passion. Prior to his taking up power
some in the press had a pop at him when he turned up in Glasgow unaware
that we were playing Rangers in a cup-tie that evening. Fair enough,
he should have been told. But he was mainly concerned with getting control
of the club before it died on its arse. Compared to that the League
Cup is meaningless.
The
best know tabloid attack came in the shape of a Daily Record front page,
which juxtaposed a picture Fergus beside one of ruthless Iraqi dictator
and mass murderer Sadam Hussein. Not only did they get away with this
without censure but many of the tabloid readers bought in to this. It's
in the papers it must be true.
I
think many of the tabloid hacks hated him for two reasons. Firstly,
a fair percentage of them will be Huns and therefore anyone trying to
bring Celtic up - and it became clear pretty quickly that the six years
we spent wallowing in the doldrums under an incompetent board of directors
were rapidly coming to an end and a serious challenge to Rangers was
about to be launched - must be criticised no matter what they do; Secondly,
prior to McCann their life was so much easier - simply sit in the pub
and phone up a former Celtic player, preferably from the Stein era and
get some 'Celtic in shocking state!' type quote. Et voila! a back page
splash. Phone it in to the sports desk, sit back and order another large
one on the paper's account.
McCann
finished that. The Celtic crest split in two was consigned to the archive
and sports reporters had to leave the warmth of the snug bar, not to
return until Kenny Dalglish's disastrous press conferences in Baird's
some years later. They were certainly not pleased with that.
The most controversial decision McCann made was the appointment of Jock
Brown as General Manager in 1997. The idea that the job of football
manager had become too big for one man is not a new one. In fact it's
relatively common in Europe, but no one had tried it in Scotland and
this particular choice - a known name, a football commentator and brother
or the Scotland manager no less - guaranteed that the spotlight would
glare on this set up from the word go. Jock Brown only lasted something
like 16 months, and in that time we won two trophies and signed more
than ten players.
It
was, in fact, the most successful time we had under the Bunnet. Obviously
I'm not pinning the credit for all that on Brown, but he must have played
some part, although on the debit side the manager who won us those trophies
promptly walked out.
Looked
at from several years down the line was that such a bad thing? What
has Wim done since? The other major factor was the elimination of further
contract disputes, prior to Jock Brown Celtic had all kinds of contract
problems, from Paul Elliott's house purchase to Di Canio's tax allergy,
it took an experienced lawyer to sort them out. Since Jock Brown drew
up the players' contracts we didn't have one dispute, and it was to
do that kind of job that Brown was brought in.
However,
many supporters simply didn't trust Brown. They thought he was a hun
and that would try and get his brother into the manager's chair. When
a problem arose over bonus payments to the players for defeating the
less than mighty St. Patrick's Athletic many fans felt that the players
were in the wrong, but they still had a pop at Jock Brown for the fact
that the situation even existed. He was another one who could do no
right.
Brown
resigned when it became apparent that his continual presence at Celtic
Park was becoming a serious distraction. That was possibly Fergus's
biggest defeat, his choice of Chief Executive removed by fan power,
but I imagine he would have accepted it on the grounds that the same
power propelled him in to Celtic Park.
Characters
like McCann are very often only appreciated after they go. While some
in the crowd booed him as he unfurled the league flag in 1998 he came
second only to the Lisbon Lions in the vote for what to call the East
Stand. But that vote was taken months after he had gone. Now that he
was no longer there fans previously ill-disposed towards him had taken
stock of what he had actually done for the club and realised that Fergus
McCann was something of a genius.
January
1996 marked the 25th anniversary of the Ibrox disaster when 66 people
lost their lives. The Ne'erday fixture was at Celtic Park and there
was to be a minute of silence as a mark of respect for the dead. When
Fergus and David Murray appeared on the pitch to make a short speech
prior to the silence there was a fair amount of catcalling. Fergus's
response to this was to bark 'Silence!' into the microphone in the manner
of stern schoolteacher. The funny thing was the noise did actually stop!
Later that year Fergus again raised some hackles when he issued a statement
asking that supporters refrain from singing some of the more political
songs. The response of some fans was to go out their way to sing those
songs as an act of defiance.
So
where does he fit in the history of the club? I think we have to separate
the football side of things from the organisation. I don't think McCann
himself would want to stand comparison to Stein or Maley. But on the
organisational side of things I would say that he is a comfortable third;
Brother Walfrid thought the whole thing up, John Glass made it reality
and Fergus McCann rebuilt the club.
Personally
I would like to see Fergus back at Celtic Park to unfurl another league
flag. This time hopefully, all he will hear will be the cheering fans.
AB
MURDOCH & THE WILD COLONIAL BHOY