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Greats we've lost in 2024


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Rather than doing individual player threads, I thought we could have an "in memoriam" thread for notable players and off field staff who have left us during this year.

Today, I start this off by acknowledging two great ones, both World Cup winners as players and coaches:  Mario Zagalo and Franz Beckenbauer.  RIP.

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I am surprised that GlobalBC noon news had no mention of Beckenbauer's passing, considering they had a story about Gauld trying to work out a new deal with the Caps.  It would be nice to have had former '79 Caps like Bobby L. interviewed to say a few words about what it was like to play against him in NASL.

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So, during the 2002 World Cup, I was living in Japan. One of my best mates travelled over to watch a few matches, and we headed across from Osaka to Shizuoka for Germany vs Cameroon in their last group stage match. We set off in the morning, hoping to catch the earlier kick-offs in a pub or bar in Shizuoka. Japan being Japan, there were no open venues in the relatively small town of Shizuoka, so we ended up in a big group of foreigners crowded around the TVs in an electronics store watching defending champions, France, get eliminated at the group stage, losing to Denmark on the day.

After that match finished, we made our way back to the train station to catch one of the special trains to the stadium put on for match day. The train was packed, so we were stuck standing in the entrance way, squeezed amongst the mostly German crowd. After a few minutes of the journey, a buzz made it's way through the crowd. I made eye contact with a German fan pressed up against my mate a few feet away from me. His face was glowing. "Der Kaiser! Herr Beckenbauer is on the train!"

Well, at this point, I'd been living in Japan for some time, so I knew how to navigate my way through a crowd. I decided to go investigate. I told my mate to wait, and I'd let him know what I could see. I wormed my way into the actual carriage and got about a third of the way up the aisle when I saw a very well-dressed gentleman sat, cool as a cucumber on a hot, humid day, at a window seat with his laptop open on the table in front of him. He signed a few autographs, and I managed to get both mine and my mate's match tickets signed. However, the best was yet to come.

The carriage full of football fans were chatting about France's shock exit from the tournament. They'd, obviously, been one of the pre-tournament favourites. Getting my hands on the conch, I made a bold declaration. "France went out today. Argentina's going out tomorrow. And, the following day, Italy's going out, too!" I declared loudly. At this point, Herr Beckenbauer raised his head from whatever he was looking at on the laptop. He was laughing. My bold prediction had made one of the all-time greats laugh out loud!

Well, by now the train was starting to roll into the station and people were packing up to head to the stadium. I took my chance. I asked the Kaiser if he'd mind getting a photo with me. Remember, this was long before camera phones became ubiquitous. I'd have to take out my point-and-shoot camera to get a picture, and you couldn't just take a dozen shots, then pick the one you liked and delete the rest, either! Being the total gentleman that he was, he smiled and told me that he'd happily take a photo, but that it'd be better if we did it on the platform.

Now, none of the awestruck Germans in the carriage had plucked up the courage to ask him for a photo, so when he got off the train (I'd had to get off before him due to the crowds in the aisle) he spotted me standing there, walked right up to me, put his arm around my shoulders, and smiled while my mate took a photo. At this point, hundreds of hands jumped in the air, as everyone else on the platform saw their opportunity for a photo with the greatest German footballer of all time. However, as soon as the flash went off for my photo, ol' Franz turned to his assistant, nodded his head towards the stairs, and strode away, leaving a platform full of Germans looking at me jealously!

Somewhere in a box at my dad's house in North Burnaby, there's a photo of my with Franz Beckenbauer. I'm disappointed I don't have it with me to look at today. RIP Herr Beckenbauer!

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In a possible harbinger for Messi's upcoming visit:

My first ever Caps match was vs the Cosmos at BC Place in the summer of 1983.  Attendance over 50,000 and they had their usual guns while we had Beardsley, Lenarduzzi, Valentine and an excellent side led by Johnny Giles.  This was Beckenbauer's final season as a player with this one year return to NYC and though he played in many of his club's matches that year, this wasn't one of them as he didn't make the trip.  Johan Neeskens was moved from midfield to Der Kaiser's spot in the back line for this one.  Caps won 2-0.  I still have the program

That was the high point for the Caps because they were elimimated by the "BringBackthe"Blizzard in the first round, shout out to @Ozzie_the_parrot

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12 minutes ago, BearcatSA said:

The last surviving participant of the 1958 World Cup Final, Kurt Hamrin, has passed away.  He had a great club career in Italy.

I was listening to a podcast and they said there is still one member of that Sweden team alive.

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On 5/6/2024 at 4:40 AM, BearcatSA said:

He was a solid football mind, and had an even character, he was fairly calm and not as histrionic as some other Argentine coaches. I think his spell at Barcelona was far too short, we did not give him enough time to do his thing.

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Karl-Heinz Schnellinger was a very versatile defender and d-mid for West Germany as well as for Köln then later in Italy, most notably with Milan from the mid 60s into the early 70s.  He was a member of four West German World Cup squads (1958 - 1970). 

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Sven-Göran Erikkson's remarkable managerial career had many highlights and some low lights but was never dull.

Christoph Daum was a championship winning manager in the Bundesliga as well as in Turkey but is most notorious for losing the German NT gaffer job after admitting to cocaine use.  

Both succumbed to cancer within days of each other.  RIP.

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18 hours ago, masster said:

Salvatore Schillaci, the golden boot winner at the 1990 World Cup has passed away at the age of 59.

One of my earliest footballing memories is his goal against Austria. 

Italia 90 goes down in history for some low scoring games, but it was an amazing tournament.  I watched a three part (I think) documentary on a plane last year, and you get reminded of the tension that there was and some of the backstory.  It's crazy to think that four nations would look so different so soon after the tournament.  

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The finals were a huge disappointment in Italia 90, but both semifinals were epic.  England vs Germany and Italy vs Argentina, with both games going to penalty shots.  All four teams were loaded with stars, and nobody disappointed apart from during the final shots.  I vaguely recall being bemused by Schillaci pinching powder from the field lines and snorting it during the games.  From his wild and intense look, I wondered if he was actually doing coke.

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