1908
Melbourne Carnival: New Zealand vs. New South Wales
A
False Dawn
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As
reported by ‘Old Boy’ in ‘The Argus’, Thursday 20 August 1908
Related Link: Review
of 1908 Melbourne Carnival
The jubilee carnival of
the Australasian game of football was inaugurated yesterday on the Melbourne
Cricket Ground, in the presence of between 7,000 and 8,000 people, who
contributed £250 at the gate. The
workers, who for months past have been planning and organising for this
carnival; the enthusiasts, who tackled the rugby lion in his lair, and started
the Australian game in New South Wales, Queensland and New Zealand – must have
felt that their reward had come when they heard the ringing cheers and noted the
enthusiasm of the crowd. Mr. C.M.
Hickey (the president of the Australasian Football Council), with Mr. E.R.
Wilson (the secretary), have made perfect arrangements, and everything worked
like clockwork yesterday.
His Excellency the
Governor (Sir Thomas Gibson-Carmichael) visited the ground at 3 o’clock, and
the seven teams marched out in their uniforms.
His Excellency was accompanied by Mr. Victor Nelson Hood and the Premier
(Sir Thomas Bent), and Messrs. Swinburne and McBride, M.L.A.’s, were also of
the party. They were received by
Messrs. Hickey and Wilson, and Mr. H.C.A. Harrison, “the father of the
game”, and the captain of each team was introduced to the Governor.
His Excellency went right along the line, and inspected the teams, who
then entertained everyone with their war cries.
If the Queenslanders did not later on show much proficiency in football,
they at any rate carried off the palm in the “war cries”, their effort being
dramatic, descriptive and interesting.
His Excellency was then
escorted to the pavilion, where his health was proposed by Mr. Hickey.
His Excellency replied wishing the carnival every success, and expressed
the wish that he might become better acquainted with the game.
Mr. H.C.A. Harrison proposed the health of “The Visitors,” who
included all the delegates to the Australasian Football Council, and Sir Thomas
Bent responded. His Excellency
proposed the health of Mr. H.C.A. Harrison, and the formal proceedings
terminated.
From
a football point of view the sport provided was most interesting.
Much of it was crude; but all of it was plucky and sportsmanlike.
The first match, that between New South Wales and New Zealand, roused the
crowd to enthusiasm, and it was remarkable how the players caught the contagion
and warmed to their work. The teams
were as published in ‘The Argus’ yesterday, except that Renfrey, who had
been injured, was replaced by Haines in the New South Wales team, and Elvidge
took Bond’s place in the New Zealand 18 (see footnote 1).
Both sides showed slackness at the outset.
The players seemed strange to one another, and many of their methods were
old-fashioned. There is abundant
evidence of individual ability, and promise of fine football.
So far it is latent, but it speaks well for the game when two Rugby
strongholds as these can turn out such promising teams.
It would be idle to criticise on up-to-date standards, for one saw the
game in all its earlier stages, and with little of the finish displayed by
Victorian League players. One saw
men, to whom offside had been a fetish, and bouncing the ball a thing to be
abhorred, altering all their ideas and playing a game to which until very
recently they had been strangers. Therefore,
it was highly creditable that as the match proceeded, it should have improved,
and that towards the end there should have been such enthusiasm that one might
have thought that each team had brought its own barrackers with it.
The display given by these two teams was an object-lesson to many in its
fairness. The spectators on the far
side of the ground seemed to appoint themselves honorary coaches.
Advice was freely given over the fence, which the players knew was kindly
meant, and so they did not hesitate to avail themselves of it, and the play was
certainly improved in consequence of these hints.
In
the earlier part of the game New
South Wales
were decidedly the better side. They
were quicker to the ball, while New Zealand often seemed lost.
They were also slow to take advantage of opportunities, and when they
recognised their chances the ball had passed on.
It was a long while before a free kick was awarded, and the play was
strictly fair, and showed that the rules had been studied closely.
In fact, the play suggested that the game had been learned from the book.
It lacked spontaneity, and one could not help thinking that the men were
more concerned about the next move than ready to act promptly and concertedly.
But they played for all they were worth, and it became more and more
interesting as one saw traces of the Rugby stock on which the Australian game
had been grafted by teachers who themselves have not been in touch with the
rapid strides the game has made in Victoria during the last few years.
In
the first quarter New Zealand had the wind, and they got the first point of the
carnival, but a snapshot by Hunter from an angle gave New South Wales the first
goal. In answer to that West and
Wilkins were prominent; the last named scored with a running shot, and , just
before the first bell rang, he repeated the performance.
The second quarter saw New South Wales much stronger in the ruck, and
they had things nearly all their own way. Delaney’s
good work gave Maxfield a goal, and after Colley, who is a high-class defender,
had stopped New Zealand, Robertson got another, and Gluyas, with a long punt,
scored again. Conlon and Delaney
also scored, and at half time the Sydney
men (see footnote 2) led by 6 goals 6 behinds to 2 goals 1
behinds, and they looked sure winners. The
second half saw a great improvement in the game, and the injunction of the
crowd, “Get into it”, being obeyed by New Zealand, they gradually made up
their leeway. West – the only
bare-armed man afield – who was playing a fine game, scored at once for them,
and they quite turned the tables on their opponents.
After Conlon had hit the post for New South Wales Gluyas did better with
an easy goal, and then New Zealand prevailed, and Darby and George, with good
dashes, and Fletcher, with a snap, scored goals, so that they were only a goal
behind at the final change. The
final quarter was stirring, first one side leading, then the other; two goals by
Wright from free kicks got New Zealand ahead by five points, but Conlin,
scoring, gave his side a lead, which subsequent behinds raised to five points.
It looked as though
New
South Wales
must win, but gradually
New
Zealand
took it down, and Paul and Darby got the ball within range, when Darby snapped a
goal, and New
Zealand
won by a point.
Scores:-New
Zealand 9 goals 9 behinds (63 points), New South Wales 8 goals 14 behinds
(62 points)
To
pick out players is difficult, for you did not know their styles, but West
played a very clever game, and Darby, on the wing, was a splendid player, who
has pace, and kicks with either foot. Elvidge,
Wilkins, Wright, George, Fisher, Lordin, Breese, Dempster, and Abfalter, also
came under notice on the winning side. The
most promising player in the game was Colley, the New South Wales defender.
He is very sure and plucky. Scott,
too, did well, and so did Shipton, and they nearly saved the game.
Delaney, McConechy, Maxfield, Hunter, Rahilly, and Gluyas were busy
ruck-men, and Haines (centre), Carrick and Robertson were often seen.
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Footnotes
1.
How The Teams Lined Up
New
Zealand kicking DOWN
New South
Wales kicking UP |
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| Fisher |
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McGrath |
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Breese |
| Maxfield |
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Conlin |
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Dartnell |
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| Patrick |
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Dempster |
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Paul |
| McConechy |
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Carrick |
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Robertson
(captain) |
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| Abfalter |
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Porter |
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Darby |
| Delaney |
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Haines |
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Martin |
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| West |
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Ross |
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Marshall |
| Murray |
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Watson |
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Skipton |
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| Elvidge |
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Wilkins |
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Wright
(captain) |
| Colley |
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Vannan |
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Scott |
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| Followers |
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Rover |
| George |
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Lording |
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Fletcher |
| Hunter |
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Rahilly |
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Gluyas |
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2.
This is an inaccurate description, as a large
proportion of the
New
South Wales
players hailed from
the Australian football hotbed of Broken Hill - a fact which makes the New
Zealanders' triumph all the more laudable. Return to Main
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