SPOTLIGHT: The eulogy that never was — Rafa Benitez resigns by mutual consent after 5 years.
Actually it’s 6 years, but if you take out that single maiden year of bouquets of flowers, it’s really been 5 years of sticks and rocks.
Looking at sports news site around the web, I sincerely wished that it was April 1st all over again when mentions of ‘Rafa walks away after 6 years’ goes up.
But it isn’t April 1st and if those mentions are any true, I’ll bite the bullet as it is, and accept that the man-in-charge, whom so often never quite felt in charge until the end of last season, is no longer in charge.
So who is? Actually, it should be asked as which two persons are?
The cancerous dastardly duo/owners now have carte blance controls over the club — and that’s just disastrous — masterminded with the arrival of Martin Broughton.
How anyone failed to see that the arrival of Martin Broughton was never really to provide the shelter that Benitez so long seeked for, but rather a catalyst for his eventual departure, smooth-talked with a lusty compensation plan.
Then again one suspects that Benitez were never really after the compensation plan when he spoke of his 4 more years of contract, or he’d have stayed put and make them pay.
Rafa loved his players.
Rafa loved his fans.
Rafa loved his club, but he received none in return.
Perhaps Rafa wished that Broughton brought on (clever play of words and name here, ahem, back to serious..) a stand of approval, a show of support, or a morality ground to turn to when the going gets tough, and unfortunately for him, there was to be none.
He thought there was support from Broughton, but as we’ve blatantly found out today, he thought wrong.
It’s a no brainer that when your only pillar of strength fades, you lose the conviction to go on and after years of getting stick, sometimes you have to take into account personal interest, because there’s only so much that you can protect of your players.
Though it does matter when your players support you, but the integral support has to come from the top, and when the top doesn’t show their vote of confidence, you’re rendered useless in all sense of the word.
Need transfer money? Denied. Need more staffs? Denied. Need a few more tweaks? Denied.
It’s a dark and gloomy day to see Rafa walk away, not without grief nor contempt, and perhaps the only fighting antibody in the Liverpool eco-system left.
Rafa’s clause of having player transfer authority has been lifted and one can only suspect the exodus of massive names, all for the sake of moving towards black figures in the balance sheets, and in the process making the books that much more enticing for potential suitors of the club.
And guess who smiles when the club becames saleable? Clue: A certain American pair.
Will Gerrard move? Will Torres’s pricetag be exploited?
Well I know, and you know, and there’s no point in reiterating their imminent departure.
And who arrives?
Well if Roy Hodgson takes the helm, don’t be surprised if you start seeing Bobby Zamora in Red.
You could almost smell it, like a rainstorm that’s brewing in the distance.
When you walk
Through a storm
Hold your head, up high
And don’t be afraid, of the dark
‘Coz at the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song
Of the lark
Rafa walks away with his head held high, towards a brighter day and unafraid, and despite my hopes that it was the co-owners instead.
With no hopes held high, grievously I just don’t see the golden sky anywhere near Anfield.
Worse than losing to your bitter rivals, far more painful than getting dumped out of the Champions League and unimaginably disastrous than finishing 7th in the Premiere League, is to see Rafa Benitez, the Man that fought with his bare hands and feet, walking through the exit door.
And it wasn’t the easy way out for him either, having ingrained 6 years of Anfield-ness within, you wonder if there’s anyone else who’ll fight the same.
Okay, maybe Kenny Dalglish remains as that little speck of light, of hope, peeking through the gathering storm clouds.
In any case I hope all you detractors of Rafa are having a field day, and that’s just sad.
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