I drive three hours almost
non-stop to cross the 275 km (ca. 170 miles) from Grossaspach, Germany, to
Mulhouse, France. As I left the afternoon game early, I arrive almost 30 min
before kick-off. It is so quiet around the stadium that I worry that the game
starts at 20:00 rather than 18:00.
I buy a ticket for €10
and go into the stadium. The clubhouse is already open and there are some 50 people
at that time, almost exclusively men. I enter and get a drink, as I await
kick-off. FC Mulhouse has an interesting history. It was founded in 1893 by two
Englishmen as Fussball Club Mülhausen, as Mulhouse was then part of Germany.
During the 1980s and
1990s FC Mulhouse played in the French Second Division, but in 1998 they were
relegated and the next year they went bankrupt. Since then they have fought
their way back to the Championnat de France Amateurs (CFA), the highest amateur league, and
officially the Fourth Division of French football. Since 1978 they have played
in the Stade de l’Ill, an ugly stadium with two big concrete stands and an
athletic track around the pitch.
It is perfect weather
for an early evening game: ca. 20 degrees Celsius (68F), nice and warm in the
sun, not too cold in the shade. The game is against the second team of AS Saint
Etienne, whose first team plays in the French Ligue 1 (First Division). At
kick-off there are some 300-400 people, about two-thirds on the main stand and
some 100 on the cheaper opposite stand. While mostly male and white, there are
quite a number of ‘immigrants’ as well as four away supporters and one home
supporters with a drum.
The game starts
slow. In the 7th minute the visitors get a free kick that goes straight
at the goalkeeper, who boxes it away in panic. Four minutes later a good
Mulhouse attack is saved by the goalie. A minute later the home defense screws
up, putting a Saint Etienne striker alone before goal, who lobs the ball over the
keeper, but it goes wide.
I am used to a lot,
but this is really, REALLY, bad football. The game is slooooow and the ‘control’
and passing are still terrible, even of the Saint Etienne players. The only
notable action isa Mulhouse corner that is headed just over the goal. Half time
score: 0-0.
Half time takes at
least 20 minutes, during which there is absolutely nothing to do. Fortunately
it is still sunny. The second half starts furious. In the 48th minute
poor build-up by the visitors gives Mulhouse the ball and the cross is volleyed
at goal: the goalkeeper gets his hand to it, but it goes through the crossbar
into the goal: 1-0.
There is more
happening now. In the 53rd minute a striker of the visitors runs at the
goal from his own half and is tackled from behind. The defender hits both the ball
and the player, but no foul is called. The next minute a Saint Etienne defender
is screwing around, loses the ball, but the Mulhouse shot is saved by the goalkeeper.
In the 61st minute the ball comes with luck to the Mulhouse striker,
as most players think the referee will call a foul, and he takes the ball from 12
meter and shoots it beautifully in the upper corner: 2-0.
In the 69th
minute a good counter is set up by a Mulhouse defender, who volleys in extremis
just over the goal. The guests have clearly given up by now. One can only hope that
the first team of AS Saint Etienne will never have to draw upon any of these
players. They are terrible! In the last five minutes they waste two chances.
Final score: 2-0.
Sure, it is amateur
level, but this notwithstanding, this was really a very disappointing level of
football, particularly of the second team of AS Saint Etienne. FC Mulhouse is a
great example of faded glory, a club that has seen better days, but is still
worth a visit if you are in the neighborhood.
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