My apologies for the lateness. I was having a steak.
Spurs, rather sweetly, have released the first images of their proposed new stadium, which is to be called ‘White Elephant Lane’. I know this sounds like a joke, but it’s all been explained. Apparently the Elephant was Spurs’ original heraldic symbol, but was replaced at the beginning of the century because it gave a false impression of the team’s stature, and also was considered racist by people living under British colonial rule in India. Club chairman Daniel Levy said:
‘We hope that by calling the stadium ‘White Elephant Lane’ we can prove to the supporters that we have a sense of humour about our stadiums as well as our squad selection, and also tap into an important part of the club’s heritage.’ Harry Redknapp has yet to comment.
I didn’t read it in detail, but the gist of the bumf seemed to be that the ground would be a fitting museum to a once-famous football side, and also (and this is equally clear from the pictures) the architectural equivalent of a tribute band to our own stadium. If the Emirates is Abba, White Elephant Lane will be Bjorn Again. If we’re Oasis, they’re Noasis. If we’re Madness, they’re badness. And so on, and so forth. People will disagree, but I think the whole spectacle is quite endearing, somewhat reminiscent of a small boy trying on his father’s shoes and suit jacket, and then clomping around the house talking about how he’s ‘going to work’.
Oh well – it’s just a phase, they’ll grow out of it soon. You’ve got to hope that there’s some amused Arsenal fans on the board for planning applications who let it go ahead, if only so we get the plaintive cries of twenty thousand Spurs fans echoing around their vast empty stadium as the club gently haemorrhages cash to death. Surely no Spurs fan would ever support the venture…
In Arsenal news, Rio Ferdinand has written off our title hopes. Given that many of us fans (though not myself) have written off our title hopes, this is not too surprising, but then again what kind of a scoop were you seriously expecting from the retarded-Egyptian looking bastard? Whatever Rio Ferdinand wants for Christmas, I hope he doesn’t get.Vieira has also dipped his oar in (origins, anyone?) by suggesting that we have quality but not experience. I guess that makes us the footballing equivalent of the really good looking fourteen-year old who’s not done much pulling. All we need is to go out on the town a bit, perhaps find an old lady who can show us the ropes, and we’ll be good to go.
Here’s to hoping that Liverpool can provide the proverbial old lady of our title ambitions, and that we can duff them at the weekend. For some reason I’m more apprehensive about the Liverpool match than I was about United and Chelsea. I might be wrong. Anyway enough on that for the time being. I’ve got to go and pen a strongly-worded letter to whichever confederation of charlatans organised the vote-rigging of the BBC Sports Personality of the Year award and gave it to that fat-legged pedal-pushing humour-bereft Scotsman Chris Hoy in favour of the love of my life Becky Adlington with her wonderful swimming shoulders.
Tags: Arsenal, Arsene Wenger, patrick vieira, tottenham hotspur
December 16th, 2008 at 3:48 pm
Does anybody know the thought behind the BBC’s hilarious description of Blackburn Rovers as ‘lowly’?
http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/football/teams/b/blackburn_rovers/7784967.stm
Some sort of Christmas pun, perhaps?
December 16th, 2008 at 4:19 pm
I just want to say that I feel that Spurs’ replacement symbol, the Cock, was a very well-chosen successor to the Elephant. It’s just a shame “The Cocks” never caught on as a nickname. We will insist on it on UpForGrabsNow henceforward.
Imagine headlines like “Gunners beat Cocks” or “Gunners shoot down Cocks” or “Gunners too hot for Cocks to handle” or (only on the internet) “Gunners dick on Cocks”.
The possibilities are endless. They could call their women’s team “Cock Ladies”.
It’s also a good symbol because The Cocks are always the club who spend July and August crowing about their top 4 chances having bought some Eastern European wally who scored twice against Romania in the preceding summer tournament and appointed a manager who speaks no English but whose name makes him sound good. Talk about counting your chickens, eh?