Showing posts with label Harry Redknapp. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Harry Redknapp. Show all posts

Thursday, 9 February 2012

FOR HARRY AND ENGLAND ...

LONDON, ENGLAND - FEBRUARY 08:  Harry Redknapp...
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Despite our campaign in justice for a sick black Army Veteran, refused  medical treatment by Dr Tim McNicholas at Sir Oswald Stoll Foundation, we must  pause  (again today) for Harry and England, of course.

As stated yesterday, no matter what is going on in our on lives, we must pay the right attention to what is going on in other peoples' lives -- around us.

Once again we pay homage to a decent man, husband and father, Harry Redknapp.  Although one of the greatest football managers of his generation, this accolade remains second in importance to how he values his beloved family.  Such a man deserves the best in everything -- including positive publicity.

Ironically, this reporter recalls a conversation he shared with a very keen female football supporter, over a glass (or two ...)  of cheap  red house wine, four or five years ago. It was at a blind beggarly East end of London pub.  I asked her why of all people Harry Redknapp was not even interviewed for the England Manager's job.  Indeed, Harry was not even mentioned in the same vein as the likes of, say, Sam Allardice, et al.

At first she opined that he was not really that good a manager.  Then when I mentioned the many young (then, now a little older) famous players he blooded at West Ham United, she almost choked on cheap red wine. "Er, well ... er, maybe the establishment sees Harry as a sort of Brian Close figure.  You know, answering to no one.  Not suffering fools gladly, and all that."

I told her "True, Brian Close is a bit like that, but he is a Cricketer."

"Er, what?" she asked.

"You mean Brian Clough!" I told her.

"That's riiiiiiiiiiight". she agreed.

We knocked glasses, crunched pistachio nuts and laughed.

Slonche!

It is best when such matters are taken lightly.  With a laugh.  And sometimes with-wine or over a cold glass of beer. Dom Perignon too, if you can afford it.

All jokes, snacks and drinks aside, England must seriously chose Harry Redknapp as its coach and leader, in time. For far too long we have been lead by dispassionate leaders, and yes-men. It is time we are given the best.  However, Harry must not be rushed by England.  Such a man should be rested, cajoled and allowed to make his own decisions. Treasured.  It is then -- and only then, can we become a football winning nation.  Again.

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Wednesday, 8 February 2012

A MONENT FOR HARRY AND MILAN ...

LONDON, ENGLAND - FEBRUARY 07:  Harry Redknapp...
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There are times when whatever ills are passing through your life, as fellow human beings we must nonetheless think of others.  Today, we must all be happy for Harry Redknapp and Milan Mandaric -- and their families.  None but they can truly know how devastated they have felt over these past five years. Like the troopers they are though, Harry and Milan saw things through.
They did not put their lives on hold  whilst lies were being told about them.

As a successful family man (a rare feat), a brilliant football manager with resplendent personality;  Harry is a fine example of man. Such men make enemies. Try as their enemies do to belittle and  shame the Harry's and Milan's of this world, they rarely succeed with their malicious agendas.   And, as these enemies become less and less happy with their own measly lot, the happy Harry's and Milan's of of this world keep soring to greater heights -- and, rightly so.

A better friend than Mr Mandaric to Redknapp a man is hard to find. He stayed calm, positive, resolute and loyal throught this unhealthy saga. A classic example of man's humanity to man -- rather than the other way around.
 
You see, liars and deceivers never win ultimately, because, "Whatever is happening to you today is because of whether or not you work properly with the truth."
[Psalm 41:2; Psalm 112:1-9]



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