Friday 13 August 2010

Premier Predictions

In what seems like less than the blink of an eye the domestic football season is back.

Last weekend saw the Football League roar back into life and this weekend the elite twenty clubs will emerge from their summer slumbers and once again build and then almost certainly crush the hopes of millions.

As that intro clearly demonstrates this is the most cliché ridden time of the year, save perhaps Christmas. And as clichés go there are few better than the annual guesses, sorry predictions, as to who will finish where. So here we go.

Champions: Manchester United

No team bounces back like United. They have held onto all their major players and have brought in young starlets Bebe and Javier Hernandez. Pressure from cross-town rivals City will help to focus minds. Wayne Rooney must rediscover his form from last season whilst the only real worry in the squad is defence. Rio Ferdinand is injured again but the retaining of Nemanja Vidic is excellent whilst Jonny Evans is an able deputy for Ferdinand.

Runners Up: Manchester City

Possibly a surprise here but Roberto Mancini’s signings are good and the new squad rules will actually help him to set a boundary around his squad. Those not in the 25 will have no chance of playing and so moaning is pointless. Yaya Toure is key whilst Jerome Boateng will add real quality to the back line.

Champions League: Chelsea and Arsenal

Chelsea have lost Joe Cole and more worryingly Ricardo Carvalho from last season’s victorious squad. Carlo Ancelotti must replace Carvalho otherwise Chelsea’s defence will rely too heavily on John Terry, not a good idea on recent evidence.

Arsenal, on the other hand, have built on last season. The addition of Marouane Chamakh is a wise one, giving Arsene Wenger a different option whilst Laurent Koscielny will add strength in defence. A goalkeeper remains a priority, Mark Schwarzer would be ideal, as would Shay Given.

Europa League: Tottenham, Liverpool, Everton

Liverpool will be looking to rebuild after last year’s horror show and with Roy Hodgson at the helm optimism is returning to Anfield. Holding onto Gerrard and Torres is important as are the acquisitions of Joe Cole and Christian Poulsen. Will come close to the top four but will just miss out. Much improved though.

Unfortunately for Spurs I can not see them repeating last season’s success. The pressures of a Champions League campaign as well as the in creased competition at the top of the league will, I think, prove too much. Harry Redknapp has been unable to add much quality although should Ashley Young and Craig Bellamy join then there will at least be good depth in the squad.

Everton are a hard team to predict. If all their players stay fit then they will do well but, as Mikel Arteta’s absence showed last year, they do have a lack of strength in depth. Jermaine Beckford will be expected to hit the ground running but most important is the fitness of players like Arteta and Phil Jagielka.

Top Ten: Aston Villa, Sunderland, Stoke

Villa are in trouble. No manager and your best players leaving does not inspire confidence on the eve of the new season. Randy Lerner must appoint a manager quickly to allow the new man to bring in new faces. Everything must also be done to ensure that apart from James Milner no more players are allowed to leave. A small squad was Villas problem last year, they can not afford for it to get much smaller.

Sunderland should improve on last year’s showing. Steve Bruce has bought shrewdly; Christian Riveros and John Mensah are World Cup quarter finalists whilst Marcos Angeleri comes with a big reputation from Estudiantes. If these foreign imports can gel quickly with the increasing number of academy products at the club then a top ten finish is a reasonable aim.

Perhaps the greatest success story of the Premier League era, Stoke will again be looking at mid table certainty. Kenwyne Jones will fit in well with the style of play at The Brittania and help the club to another good season.

Mid Table: Fulham, Wolves, Birmingham, Bolton, Blackburn

In the realm of mid table obscurity we can expect to find the same old suspects. Bolton and Blackburn are about to start their tenth successive seasons whilst Wolves and Birmingham adapted well last year. All four have made some shrewd signings and will hope to completely avoid any hint of a relegation battle.

Fulham are slightly different. Much like their constricted stadium, one feels that there is only so far that the club can go, perhaps last years Europa League run was that peak. Mark Hughes will hope not but it is always hard to follow such a popular successful manager as Roy Hodgson and I fear that he may struggle to live up to the new, higher aspirations of the Craven Cottage faithful.

Survivors: West Ham, Newcastle

West Ham have been very quiet considering the normal brashness of their owners. Perhaps this is to try and not draw attention to the fact that the squad is looking a little short of quality. Holding onto Scott Parker is good but having the very unpredictable Frederic Piquonne as a key signing is a bit of a risk. However, they should be good enough to survive. Note, should.

As for Newcastle they will believe that they are back where they belong. They must be careful though as it was that sort of attitude that saw them relegated two seasons ago. It must be a worry that in essence this is the same team that went down although they have grown together and that can only be a good thing. They will struggle but I think they will survive. Just.

Relegated: Wigan, West Brom, Blackpool

This is always the most horrible part of predicting the league. This year my kiss of death falls on Wigan, West Brom and Blackpool.

Blackpool are simply not good enough and much as the romantic within would love to see them survive I can’t help but thing their promotion came a couple of years too early.

West Brom are better but not good enough. I expect them to be a lot less naive than they were under Tony Mowbray but it will still be a surprise should they be able to adapt to the higher level quick enough.

As for Wigan I think their time is up. They were poor last year and have not really added any great quality to their squad. This couple with the fact that the standard at the bottom of the league should be higher in general than last season will mean that Roberto Martinez will have a huge fight on his hands. Unfortunately I think it is a fight that he can not win.

Whilst these predictions are clearly just hypothetical musings, what is undeniably true is that the coming months will at least provide us with more entertainment than England did in the summer. Thank God for domestic football.

Let us know what you think of these and be brave, tell me where you think I am wrong.

Tuesday 10 August 2010

Time to Think

The football season has not even started for the country’s elite teams and yet we already have one team looking for a new manager and continued debate surrounding the England team and its manager.

The resignation of Martin O’Neill caught many by surprise, something that can not be said about the criticism still being aimed at the head of Fabio Capello.

The England manager has named his first squad since the dismal showing in South Africa and has immediately found himself the focus of yet more criticism from all areas of the media.

However for the first time in a long while it seems as though the mainstream English football press have completely misjudged the public’s view of the situation. A quick read of the reader comments on BBC Sport editor David Bond’s latest blog (http://www.bbc.co.uk/blogs/davidbond/2010/08/capellos_apology_welcome_but_n.html) reveals that instead of Signor Capello, the majority of England fans appear to place the blame squarely at the feet of the underperforming players rather than the extravagantly paid manager.

In fact, as well as blaming the players, a number of readers have pointed the finger straight at those who write and talk about football for a living. One reader blamed the media for building us all into such frenzy in the weeks leading up to the World Cup. Personally I find that more than a little pathetic, surely we are all capable of making up our own minds when it comes to how good a football team really is.

Pathetic it may be but it does highlight a refreshing change in the attitude of the average fan. The players now know that they are not exempt from the anger of the supporter. No longer can they hide behind the struggling manager or the wrong formation, they must surely now realise that they are the only people who can affect the result once that whistle blows. Surely they must now understand what it means to be a footballer representing your country.

This is something that I am sure we will not find out for a while yet, let alone tomorrow night at Wembley. If we have learnt anything about footballers it is that it takes a while for change to occur. Think evolution, or the movement of glaciers. However we also know that sloth is a word absent from the minds of many sports journalists and their editors and so please do not be surprised that, should England perform well tomorrow night, the whole sordid process of delusion begins again.

And please do not fall into the same trap as before. Think for yourselves.

Saturday 19 June 2010

England face South Africa exit

England 0-0 Algeria

A display lacking any verve left England staring the distinct possibility of a group stage exit in South Africa after a goalless draw with Algeria.

On a night were fans and pundits alike were expecting to see an easy victory for England in Cape Town, the Three Lions could not roar, only whimper.

They must now beat Slovenia in Port Elizabeth on Wednesday if they are to avoid falling at the first hurdle of the World Cup for the first time since 1958.

As expected David James was brought into the starting line-up after Rob Green’s mistake against the U.S.A. with Gareth Barry also starting in place of James Milner. In defence Jamie Carragher was the replacement for the injured Ledley King.

Algeria started the game the brighter side, passing the ball well and attempting to stretch England. David James was the busier keeper in the first half but there was little in terms of imagination coming from either side.

Whilst Algeria lacked the ability to really break England down, England lacked any cohesion, pace or purpose whatsoever.

Wayne Rooney looked a shadow of the player he does for Manchester United whilst Steven Gerrard struggled to get into the game from the left hand side.

England finally managed to construct an attack after half an hour. Aaron Lennon found space out wide and his cross eventually found Frank Lampard whose shot from ten yards was well saved by Rais M’Bholi in the Algerian goal.

Despite the obvious deficiencies in the performance Fabio Capello decided against any changes at half time.

Unsurprisingly then, with players either out of form or out of position, the second period continued in the same fashion.

Capello waited until the hour mark until making a change, sending on Shaun Wright-Phillips for Aaron Lennon but sticking to the same shape. The Manchester City winger failed to make any real impact apart from winning one free kick after beating his man.

With Rooney playing so poorly England lacked a focal point in attack, a role that Emile Heskey was unable to fill.

The Aston Villa striker found himself through on goal midway through the half but his shot was deflected over, whilst Gerrard could only head straight at M’Bholi from a corner.

But still England lacked passion and incision and could not create any clear cut chances with Algeria rarely looking troubled.

Jamie Carragher was booked after bringing down Hasan Yebda, meaning he will miss the match with Slovenia, giving Capello another headache in central defence.

As the match edged tediously towards its conclusion Capello switched Heskey for Jermaine Defoe, another move that had little effect on the game. The Tottenham man failed to get the ball on the target when he found himself through in the area and then hit a shot from outside the area well over.

In a final fling of the dice, Peter Crouch was brought on for Gareth Barry, although instead of attacking with three upfront, Rooney was pushed out to the left hand side.

After one final corner, over-hit by Gerrard, the whistle was blown and England’s fans could be heard booing their team even over the drone of the vuvuzelas.

In truth this was a display far removed from what would be expected from a team hoping to go far in this tournament and Capello will have had much to ponder as the sun set on his 64th birthday.

What did you think of the performance? What should Capello change for the Slovenia match?

Wednesday 19 May 2010

A weekend of triumph and disaster

I feel like a bit of a let-down. I know that I promised you all a blog last week and for the lack of one, I sincerely apologise. I would love to pretend that my extended essay writing session was due to a high level of interesting subject matter but, if to be honest, it wasn’t. The treatment of trauma in contemporary literature really doesn’t get me that excited.

However what does every year without fail is the F.A. Cup final. This year’s episode of the greatest series in sporting history saw what many romantics would class as the almost perfect cup final. Champions and moneybags Chelsea against relegated, broke Portsmouth. In the absence of a lower league fairytale to back most of the nation were right behind the south coast club.

Alas, the tale was not to have a happy ending although the telling of it was enthralling as always. There was the seemingly magically protected Portsmouth goal and the penalty which felt almost inevitable.

What there was not was a hero, someone who at the appointed hour would stand up and set the country to laughing at Chelsea. Kevin-Prince Boateng had his chance and he scuffed it. In a cruel twist of fate’s knife, two minutes later Didier Drogba showed him how to make sweet contact with a football as he crushed thousands of Pompey hearts.

But if we neutrals thought that was harsh then spare a thought for the fans at Fratton Park. Most times when a smaller club makes it to Wembley it is on the back of a great season and they go away enthused and hoping to kick on. Not this year.

Portsmouth now drop into The Championship and will be happy if they survive long enough to play in it. The fans will be feeling a strange sense of desolation that really shouldn’t exist just four days after a trip to the home of football.

Elsewhere this weekend England won the World Cup. Unfortunately not the one that we all hope and dream of but the Twenty20 cricket version. Congratulations must go to the team, especially the captain and leader Paul Collingwood who has come in for a lot of criticism over the years, but one has to wonder about the lack of coverage that this success has got.

I know that it is cricket and that a lot less people care about it than football but I must admit to a slight sense of disappointment in the media for not going for this story a bit more.

Maybe the reason for this is the sheer number of ICC tournaments that are thrown at us. There is now a Twenty20 World Cup every year with a 50-over version every four. We have also had the pointless Champions Trophy.

When Sepp Blatter mooted that the football World Cup be held every two years there was outcry from a lot of football people. They knew that this would dramatically lessen the prestige of the tournament and the impact it had on the world stage. As every England football fan will tell you, four years is a long time to wait for another shot at glory and it only increases the excitement.

For possibly the first time on my life I would suggest that FIFA has shown the way to do things.

Sunday 9 May 2010

Long time, no post.

I realise that it has been a while since I wrote anything on this blog. For that you have my deepest apologies and the vague excuse that the last month has been one of the most hectic ever.

In it I have handed in three essays, completed a week long work experience at The Independent and spent far too much time thinking about what the next year might bring.

I am currently in the process of attempting to find a job in journalism, a feat much easier to write about than actually do. It appears my only bet at the moment is at the BBC, which would be a nice!

Anyway, just thought that it would be ruse to go much longer without a little update on me and will say now in writing that I will hopefully have a fully fledged, proper post done by the end of this week, essays permitting (I have another two to do).

For now I would just like to say that I was at Hillsborough for the relegation clash with Crystal Palace and witnessed first hand the violent scenes in and around the game at the end. Even from the press box, it was a disgusting sight.

The fact that the next day saw similar scenes at Kenilworth Road is a warning to us all that there are still mindless idiots out there and that the game has still got a long way to go if it wants to enjoy the type of reputation that other sports do.

Worryingly, a brief look at the message boards and listen to the phone-ins and it becomes obvious that there are also still people stupid enough to try and defend the actions of the thugs with excuse of “passion”. For me this is the scariest thing. Violence is still accepted even by some of those who do not partake in it themselves. I really do worry sometimes about the football fans in this country.

On a more positive note, there is just over a month till the World Cup and I am getting excited already. Mr Capello names his provisional 30 man squad on Tuesday and, if you are listening Fabio, please take Darren Bent!

Monday 22 March 2010

Football needs to save itself

Football needs an “independent regulatory authority” according to the co-founder of the Football Supporters Association.

Dr Rogan Taylor, speaking at an event at Bramall Lane on Friday which I was lucky enough to attend, was asked, what he thought the best action the game could take in regards to increasing debt levels was.

“I think the answer has to be an independent regulatory authority and it is the fit and proper persons element that is key.

“Nobody asks what are you going to do with Portsmouth? What’s the plan? Where’s the money? How will you sustain the expenditure you are outlining to us? Those are the questions that need asking and that sorts out the cowboys from the sensible businessmen.”

I could not agree with Dr Taylor further. Football has reached a point where if it continues to travel down the path it is on currently then it will kill itself off. Clubs will continue to be badly run, players will continue to be given free rein and fans will continue to be the group that suffer the most.

Portsmouth is the highest profile example of how football clubs can so easily implode but there are others, just look at Chester City, now no longer in existence because of the way the club was run.

In Germany it is illegal for any private individual to own more than 49 per cent of a football club. Dr Taylor and others present at the event highlighted this as a move that they would love to see come into the English game. It would stop what happened at Portsmouth happening again and would probably help to even the playing field a bit as well.

The Bundesliga is one of the most competitive and financially stable leagues in the world. Bayern Munich for example has made a profit for each of the last 14 years, a far cry from the reports of clubs like Manchester United, currently in something like 750 million pounds of debt.

However we all know that football, especially in Britain has lost its moral compass and now has only money as its master, not the well being of the sport and certainly not the concerns of the fans.

I appreciate that the Premier League is one of the best in the world in terms of quality but it is not competitive, only four teams have ever won it, and it is certainly not financially healthy. Player’s wages are too high, leaking money straight out of the game and it is the fans who pay the price in the form of extortionate ticket prices and merchandise.

Something needs to be done before the whole thing comes crashing down. Sadly I can’t see anyone making that all important first move.

Saturday 13 March 2010

Futsal disappointment.

What is it about football in this country?

I spent all of yesterday watching the BUCS futsal championships in Sheffield and left wondering how we in this country had managed to take a game that is made for skills, flicks and tricks, and end up with a display of what can only be described as largely tedious mini football.

Most of the games consisted of teams passing it back and across the defenders for a bit then trying a long shot from the wings, hoping for a deflection.

There was a lack of intent to run and try to beat players or to try something that was even vaguely away from the pretty bland script that seemed to be set out by the coaches.

I understand that there was a desire to win but I was disappointed and a little bored.

We notoriously struggle to produce players with the flair of the South Americans and futsal has been put forward as a way of countering that. It is small sided football, played indoors with a weighted ball that puts an emphasis on touch and control. It is not going to help create a new generation of footballers if those playing it end up playing it the way I saw it played yesterday.

Anyway, slight rant over and back to today. As I write this I am sat at the EIS watching the athletics heats and semis before I head over Don Valley for the finals of the boxing tournament.

I have to admit to only really being interested in athletics once it gets to the final stages but some of the performances here have been quite impressive.

However, today’s personal highlight is going to be the boxing. I’m pretty hopeful of some fairly high quality pugilism. I shall let you all know.

Thursday 11 March 2010

Hockey on the rise?

Hockey is a great sport.

I challenge anyone to show me that I am wrong in my statement. It is fast, physical, skilful and open to everyone, male and female, young and old.

In my opinion, the fact that it is not more popular amongst the majority in this country is a massive shame.

However, there are signs that it might be time for me to banish my disappointment.

Not only have the England men’s team just had a successful World Cup, reaching the last four, but I have seen evidence that the game is flourishing at university level.

I spent all of today at the BUCS Hockey finals and was pleased to see that there is a passion for the sport at that level and that this is beginning to translate onto the national stage.

A quick look through the programme showed you all you needed to know. Next to maybe half of the names were notes telling you that they had gained some sort of representative honour, be that under-19, under-21 or, in a few cases, full international honours.

PricewaterhouseCoopers have sponsored university hockey this year, another sign that the sport is starting to come more into the public consciousness.

Another sign is the way that the bar was packed with people crowding to watch the England Germany match in the bar. I know that these were, for the most part, hockey people but it was so encouraging to connect some of the feelings and experiences that one normally associates with football and rugby to hockey instead.

I really hope that in years to come people see hockey in a similar way to how rugby is viewed, as a good quality winter alternative to football. The signs of that happening are definitely starting to show themselves.

£ Elsewhere today and my adventure as a high flying journo has continued.

After last night’s late finish, today started bright and early with a good hearty English breakfast, the holiday feel only broken when I realised I was going to be outside in Sheffield in March for most of the day.

I have spent today talking to players who represent their country, passionate supporters of university sport and, once again, John Inverdale. I think he is my new best friend.

Seriously though, if anyone can think of many things that are better than spending your day outside, watching top quality sport with passionate people then let me know, I want to give them a try.

Tomorrow, the possible future of small sided football; futsal. Oh and possibly a Sheffield success story in the table tennis.

Surreal Sheffield

Yesterday was a bit surreal.

In the afternoon I found myself chatting away to John Inverdale in the VIP lounge at Bramall Lane before moving outside to see a pipe band in full Scottish regalia warming up in the heart of Sheffield. I did say that student sport could be odd.

I suppose that I should put that last paragraph in a bit of context. I was at Bramall Lane for the opening ceremony of the BUCS Championships, an event that consisted of a press conference followed by a formal reception.

It was at this reception that I got chatting to Inverdale, mainly on the subject of how to get a job in the media. He made it quite clear that I was going to have to be patient and that there was no point in getting disheartened every time I get rejected because it will most probably happen a lot.

He was saying how he had been rejected may times before he got his chance which was quite relieving to here from someone who is now one of our most recognisable sporting broadcasters.

Now John Inverdale is not the first famous person that I have met and interviewed but yesterday was something else, possibly the fact that this wasn’t for work, it was a legitimate chat conducted with both of us leaning against a table rather than the sterile constraints of a formal interview.

Things only got more surreal as the evening wore on. Myself and the rest of the media team were taken on a tour of the ground and it was on this that we first encountered the strange sight of the pipe band warming up.

Now I am all for cultural diversity but, in my head, pipe bands belong in Scotland, not in the heart of the Steel City. It just didn’t make sense it my head, it was like seeing your local postman flying your summer holiday flight.

Once I had managed to get my head around what was happening, it was time for the women’s football final and here I must admit to being mildly surprised at the quality of some of the play.

Last week I was at a Sheffield women’s match and it was a poor game, filled with miskicks and unfit players. Last night was different, these girls knew how to play, and play they did.

The match was between Leeds Met and Northumbria and both teams were a credit to women’s football (apologies for a horribly overused phrase). It ended 1-1 after extra time with Northumbria prevailing on penalties but the main story for me was the way that these girls played. There were very few long balls and some of the touches would have put a lot of their male counterparts to shame if some of the football I have seen this year is any indication.

Anyway, all in all it was a surreal but entertaining way to kick off this manic week and I can only hope that the next four days bring some equally surprising and entertaining narratives.

Next stop, hockey.

Wednesday 10 March 2010

A new breed of footballer?

Unless you have been living in a cave for the last few decades you will be familiar with the stereotype of uneducated footballers.

If reports are to be believed then the young men currently earning thousands every week are possibly not smarter than the average.

However, there are footballers out there who are at pains to show that a University degree does not mean the end of your professional career.

Exodus Geohaghon is one of those players. The 25 year old Peterborough United defender, who has a degree in film and video editing from the University of Wolverhampton, was at Bramall Lane for the opening of this year’s BUCS Championships and was keen to show that football and education were not mutually exclusive.

“There are a lot of stereotypes saying footballers are dumb and they don’t have the capacity to learn but that is far from the truth because in football you have to take in a lot of information and you have to be alert to a lot of different things.

Despite this Exodus realises that he goes against the public perception of footballers.

“There are a lot of people who are fairly surprised that I’ve been to university and at how far I’ve come. For a lot of people it is a shock and they probably look at me and think, no, he’s lying.”

At a time where many footballers are being chastised for not realising that there is life outside of the game and that football isn’t everything, Exodus is a breath of fresh air.

“The degree is definitely there for when I finish. Football doesn’t last forever and there needs to be something there when you it’s over, because that could be tomorrow.

“To be fair there are guys in the game who do think about other stuff, I know a few who want to be teachers and stuff so I am not the only one.”

Often society fails to see intelligence and a good education in the positive light that it deserves and this has always been the case in football with incidents like Graeme Le Saux’s bullying at Southampton for reading a broadsheet newspaper.

Exodus takes a different point of view.

“It is not a bad thing to be smart. It is not a bad thing to have an education. I don’t mind knowing that I have the paperwork to back me up when football’s finished.

“There are a lot though that don’t, and the media and the stereotypes that we have shows the naivety of the people involved rather than the stupidity that we are told it is.”

The Posh defender believes that the promotion of university sport is crucial to both the raising of footballer’s reputations and British sport in general.

“It needs to have much more of a role to be honest. Football clubs need to recognise that they can pick up good talent, capable of playing at a higher level, at Universities in this country.

“A lot of young people in football might not be good enough to make it and not wise enough to get an education and they fall out and end up doing nothing with their lives. It is a case of education stepping in and showing them that there is more to life and that they can make something of themselves.”

Let us hope that Exodus is the first of many more intelligent young footballers in this country, Heaven knows we need some.

There will be more from BUCS tomorrow, including John Inverdale, hotels and a pipe band.

Tuesday 9 March 2010

Student sport, here I come.

I’m not going to lie to you. I am pretty excited about this week.

Tomorrow sees the start of the British Universities and Colleges Sport (BUCS) Championships in Sheffield.

This festival of sport will see 6000 student athletes compete in 26 sports over five days at venues across the Steel City and I will be there.

I’m part of the student media team for the event and as such will be winding my way across Sheffield covering a multitude of different events for BUCS.

My excitement stems from two facts. The first that I can escape my cold, damp student house for a few days and move into a warm, dry hotel whilst the second is the fact that I will spend the next five days watching the best that student sport this country has to offer.

I got my schedule yesterday morning, causing a fresh wave of excitement. I start tomorrow with women’s football before covering, amongst others, hockey, boxing and basketball.

All reports from the Championships will be on bucs.org.uk with next week’s Forge Press focusing on how the University of Sheffield clubs get on.

All of which leaves me free to give a more personal view on this blog and no doubt give some very random comments.

Wish me luck as I wade into the sometimes weird, always intriguing world of student sport.

Sunday 7 March 2010

Is Super Six the future?

This post was written for theboxingblog.co.uk


As we approach the second round of matches in the much vaunted Super Six tournament questions are once gain being asked whether the format is going to be the future of boxing.

For those of you unaware of how the tournament works each of the six boxers will fight three times, getting three points for a stoppage, two for a points victory, one for a draw and nothing for a loss. The top four then progress into the semi finals and the final in a straight knockout. The winner will become both the WBC and WBA Super Middleweight Champion.

I honestly believe that this s most certainly the way that boxing is going to go and I think that it is the right way to go.

Boxing is dying at a professional level. There is just not the appetite that there once was for the big fights. In this country we only ever hear about boxing if we go looking for it or if one of Britain’s fighters is competing.

The idea of tournaments in general and the Super Six in particular will, I believe, combat this malaise.

The modern sporting audience likes a good tournament. They like a good story, one that develops over time and most of all, they like a good rivalry. All of these have always been a key part of boxing’s popularity and all will be greatly enhanced if the sport embraces this new format.

At the moment, coverage of the Super Six is fairly poor with the rights held by US cable company Showtime. If HBO for example where to stage their own version of the tournament then I am certain that we would hear a lot more about it.

The viewing figures would go up, the media would cotton on to it and boxing will benefit all round.

Just think of the way that a tournament like this could work in a division full of stars such as Welterweight; Mayweather, Pacquiao and all would be placed together in a format that would build tension over matches, create situations never before seen in boxing, where a draw might be enough to land a title shot and generally catch the imagination of the public.

We can go even more extreme. Barry Hearn has shown us with his “Prizefighter” series that you can stage a tournament all on one night. Short fights with lots of punches are surely preferable to drawn out 12 round bores.

The rest of the sporting world has seen the future. Cricket has become shorter and faster, even snooker has started to move towards the abridged forms of the game. Yes, it might annoy a few purists but you can not please all of the people all of the time.

If we who love boxing want to see it return to anything like its strength of years gone by then we need to embrace the future, not be scared by it.

I can see very little in the way of alternative.