'It's a far cry from small boys in the park, jumpers for goalposts. Isn't it? Mmmmm. Marvellous.' Ron Manager
Things are a little tighter among the chasing teams at the top of the Albanian Premiership after this weekend's games. Leaders Elbasan drew with third place Dinamo, second place team Partisan lost to mid-table Besa, while fourth place Tirana beat lowly Shkumbini. As a result Elbasan increased their lead by 1 point to 4 points, but the three Tirana teams now hold the next three positions with only three points separating them.
I watched the Dinamo - Elbasan game from the relative comfort of a VIP box at the Qemal Stafa National Stadium, courtesy of a friend of a friend. Someone told us it was the box that had been used by former Prime Minister, Fatos Nano. I'm not sure if we were supposed to be impressed.
The game began with one minute's silence in memory of Ibrahim Rugova, leader of the Kosovar Albanians who died that morning. It was loosely observed, but none of the fans around us appeared to be too interested in Kosovar politics.
The game itself wasn't bad. Elbasan appeared to have the more skilful players, but the game was even for the first twenty minutes. At that point Elbasan took control and eventually scored the opening goal after thirty minutes. The rest of the first-half was one way traffic, not helped by Dinamo's lack of ideas up front. Their only tactic seemed to be hoofing the ball up to their big number ten, El Hadji Goudjabi.
The Dinamo coach earned his money at half-time. Dinamo came out and dominated the first half, playing the ball into the feet of El Hadji Goudjabi and giving him more support. After a period of sustained pressure Dinamo equalised through their substitute Ablaye Papa Diop - another Senegalese player - after 74 minutes. At that point the game faded away. Elbasan played for the draw and Dinamo seemed to lose focus.
The Qemal Stafa stadium holds 12,500 people but it was far from full. Below us, most of the fans seemed to be Elbasan supporters. On the other side of the stadium was a noisier group of Elbasan supporters separated from the Dinamo supporters by a fence and an empty section of seating. During lulls in the game these two groups of fans chanted and sang at each other. I tried to understand the words but couldn't. This is probably just as well since I imagine they were not very nice.
At one point some Dinamo fans approached the Elbasan fans for a more personal exchange of abuse before being ushered away by the police. Then a small detachment of riot police appeared which seemed to have a calming effect. As the game drew to a close they took up positions alongside the Elbasan fans. There was no serious crowd trouble - this was more a piece of theatre like that described by Tim Parks in his wonderful book A Season with Verona. Generally, the crowd was vociferous but good-humoured.
As well as the Sengalese contingent, Dinamo also have a number of Argentine players. I did see one defender with long hair held back by a headband who launched a couple of two footed tackles from behind on unsuspecting Elbasan players. This is the classic Argentine style - personal and footballing.
Next week it's Dinamo v. Partisan and I'll be there. I might even remember to bring my camera.
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Keep those photos coming!
What annoys me with you americans, is that you have no desire to see (let alone admit) that soccer is the BIGGEST sport in the world. I love sports, and I will watch anything...sometimes even american football, but it is so frustrating to hear again and again americans talking bad about soccer. I played college bball here, and I guarantee you that hell will freeze before basketball overtakes soccer.
You don't even know that the US men's team made it to the top 8 in the last world cup. That is better than superpowers like France, Italy, Portugal, Spain, Argentina... So when you say that soccer is big with women only, please think again. I wish things were different here, but they are not. As an Albanian living in Chicago, there has been one big problem I have had to deal with since I left home...the lack of soccer fans.
Two more things... 1. Let me know if you want to talk basketball and 2. I am married to an American, so I have nothing personal against Americans per say.
I've already found your blog and been reading it. How about an exchange of links?
first things first... "World Cup" is the biggest sporting event in the planet. Teams from all over the globe compete every 4 years to become world champions...and that means world champions as supposed to the NBA, NFL and MLB winning teams calling themselves world champions (by the way, this has always annoyed me)
I am glad I live in America. I have been accepted here and I have assimilitated pretty well. One thing has not changed though... my heart is still in Albania, and I can't wait until the day I get back. I really hope that is soon. By the way, I lived in Athens for 18 months before I came here, in fact that is where I met my wife. Life there was tough and I don't think I ever adjusted well. I have to tell you though, I loved the langugage and the music.
It looks like the US will have a solid national basketball team as most of the best players are agreeing to play. It's about time they started dominating again. They are DUE.
Alwyn - sorrry if I am rambling about football and stuff. What are you doing in Albania?
I'm here because my wife's employer sent her here for two years to work.
I'm not working - though I would like to be - so I have time to wander around and write stuff for this blog.
Alwyn - Looking at your links makes me wonder if you go to a church in Albania.
Partizani, tungjatjeta,
Theve, theve, shtylla,
Cave, cave, rrjeta...
E ngjyre e kuqe
E ngjyre dashnie
E partizonit
C'i paska hije
Argh... I remember the glory days. We called them the red bulls, red devils, red anything. The color of love. The color of rage.
Dinamo is going down, Alwyn!
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On an American note, Go Steelers! Motor city here we come!
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Funny thing about sports. You adapt to your environment. I grew up loving "European Football", or soccer for the purpose of this comment. I loved soccer. I played it, I talked about it. I knew every player of Albanian and Italian league, who they were married to, and who they were screwing on the side. I could spit out statistics like crazy.
We would spend 2 hours after school arguing pointlessly whether Juventus was better than AC Milan.
When I moved to the states at the tender age of 16, nobody cared about Soccer. I had nobody to impress with my useless knowledge. It's true that it was mostly girls playing it in High School.
I didn't understand Football, or Baseball for the first few years. I didn't want to understand them. Slowly you begin to realize that if you want to fit in the society the quote "when in Rome, do as the Romans do" is right on target.
So I started getting interested on Baseball, and Football. It's like learning to walk all over again. You have to understand a ton of rules, while you keep repeating to yourself how stupid those rules are.
Then are moments when you learn to fall in love with new sport. In baseball for example it was just over a year ago, when the Boston Red Sox came back from 0-3 to win the playoff series over the Yankees 4-3 and end up winning the World series altogether. That was an amazing season. The energy, the challenge, the enthusiasm of the whole country swept by the moment. Truly beautiful.
Anyway... enough of my daily ramble. Enjoy the game Partizani - Dinamo. I can't wait for the Superbowl!
You are right about the links - the church listed is my home church in Belfast and the organisation listed is the NGO I worked with for ten years.
Here, I have been to a small Baptist type church where one of the leaders comes from Northern Ireland - he's the only other person I know from my part of the world living here. Since the members are Albnian everything is done in Albanian which I don't understand well enough to make sense of.
So I have also been going to an international church here where they are bilingual. Still doesn't feel like home though.