Hello All!
Here is my first post… at long, long last!
This term has flown by rather quickly methinks. Last time I checked it was early October, and now it’s the end of term. University life does funny things to you…
Today, we played an Ecumenical Football Tournament with ECU (and Methang, in spirit). Getting to one of the highest points on campus for 10am on Saturday morning proved a struggle for some people, awoken with a text saying “We need… your camera!” not “We need…you!” Needless to say, I jumped out of bed and peddled at top speed to the Rubber Crumb.
Arriving at half time, I saw two rather contrasting sights. 1: a team of “professionals” in their maroon kits running around practising for the second half. 2: a bunch of amateurs mid-pitch, half-collapsed, battered and bruised, but motivated by strong support and the knowledge they couldn’t perform any worse. The score at this point. CathSoc 1, ECU 9.
Watching from the not-so-lonely CathSoc goal, I saw CathSoc show desire, passion, fight, determination, madness, and a little bit of skill. ECU had the KIT, the PLAYERS, the ABILITY, and probably GOD. However, spurred on by a flock of merry supporters and their own pride, CathSoc scored 2 goals early in the second half.
Let’s just reflect on that for a moment… CathSoc scored TWO goals in 10 minutes. Last year, CathSoc scored 1 goal in the whole tournament. I think we’ve come a long way.
But it wasn’t long before ECU brought us back to reality, and caused me to become a helpless bystander as goals flew into a poorly guarded net, left, right and centre (one even went through my legs. Not good).
Yet, for all the “desire, passion, fight, determination, madness, and a little bit of skill” that CathSoc showed, ECU were always going to be the better team. Still, CathSoc continued fighting (through talk, if not through play) until the bitter end when ECU deliberately missed 5 chances before rolling the ball between goalkeeper and defender into the net, leaving half the CathSoc team laying on the ground. Picturesque. Game Over. Final result: CathSoc 6, ECU 14.
Okay, we were thrashed. Okay, half our team left the pitch with more injuries than the England football team has ever had (slight exaggeration). Okay, ECU gave us one of their players to make it FAIRER. But, we tried, we fought, we had and support… and most of all, afterwards we had cake. And it was delicious.