Remembering Hillsborough
A note:
Originally, this was set to be posted yesterday morning as a commemoration of sorts to the victims of the 1989 Hillsborough Tragedy. While polishing the post and gathering a few accompanying photos, I received a text message alerting me to the fact that something terrible had occurred near the finish line of the Boston Marathon. 
Like with most instances of breaking news, I scanned my Twitter feed, looking for any bit of information that might confirm the horrible event that my friend had alluded to, and then, seeing a few photos tumble down my timeline, the day changed.
Everything else seemed inconsequential; the workday effectively over. How could one dedicate themselves to their own interests when such an event had happened? How could we obsess over something as insignificant as football when people were still missing, families separated and victims in the midst of emergency operations? 
A misery overtook me, and the rest of the day was spent sitting in front of a television screen, fervently searching for any update. 
Today, while stories of the strength and resiliency of the people of Boston give us a sense of optimism and confidence, the pit remains in my stomach. But while I had initially thought to scrap this post, I realized that much of it applies to yesterday’s events. We cannot push away tragedy because it is too painful, and we cannot simply overlook the past, no matter how heartbreaking it may be. We must not allow tragedies to fade, but rather, keep them in mind, as we honor the victims by remembering them not as statistics, but as they were, people, with their own hopes, dreams and families. 
Whether Hillsborough or yesterday’s events in Boston, we must honor their legacy by remembering them as they would have wanted, and never ending our search for justice.
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There are stories in life that are so painful, so near to ourselves, that we have no recourse but to push them away completely and push them from our vision. We acknowledge them, feel a momentary sensation, but quickly move on, for if we were to feel them too deeply, we would descend into a chasm of constant misery. This may seem cynical, but we cannot allow ourselves to feel the stories too deeply, for the pain would overwhelm us. 
The stories then, quickly fade into a murky blend of sorrow. Each day’s evening news becomes like the next; each day’s newspaper a rough sketch of the previous morning. Each tragedy and story of sorrow causes us distress, but gradually fades into an archetype, becoming just another story in a long history of thousands of similar tragedies that have taken place over the years.
The same is true of the victims, who lose their identities as they fade into statistics. Thousands lost among the rubble here, hundreds lost there. Each victim’s goals in life, their families, their personal relationships and personalities lost as they slip into obscurity, as if their relatives don’t suffer from regrets on a daily basis. 
We isolate the pain, overlook the suffering, and move on with our lives, and recognize pain only when it affects our own family or friends.
Which is why we cannot overlook the Hillsborough Tragedy. Just as we assemble amongst friends and relatives, reach for our scarves and enter through the turnstiles to find our seats, so too did they. Just as we remain on our feet for 90 minutes, chanting the names of our heroes, believing in the potential of success, so too did they. And then, in an instant, they were gone.
Their story is our story. Their family our family. Their pain our pain.
Just as we cannot push away our own suffering, we cannot allow the Hillsborough Tragedy to fade from our memory into a hazy mixture of statistics and misery. The details must not fade into another familiar framework. The victims must not become simply victims, just one amongst another 95. Each of the 96 had family, friends, hopes and dreams which never had an opportunity to materialize. We must remember them as they were, as individuals, and honor their memory by never resting our demands for justice. [Posted by Maxi]

Remembering Hillsborough

A note:

Originally, this was set to be posted yesterday morning as a commemoration of sorts to the victims of the 1989 Hillsborough Tragedy. While polishing the post and gathering a few accompanying photos, I received a text message alerting me to the fact that something terrible had occurred near the finish line of the Boston Marathon. 

Like with most instances of breaking news, I scanned my Twitter feed, looking for any bit of information that might confirm the horrible event that my friend had alluded to, and then, seeing a few photos tumble down my timeline, the day changed.

Everything else seemed inconsequential; the workday effectively over. How could one dedicate themselves to their own interests when such an event had happened? How could we obsess over something as insignificant as football when people were still missing, families separated and victims in the midst of emergency operations? 

A misery overtook me, and the rest of the day was spent sitting in front of a television screen, fervently searching for any update. 

Today, while stories of the strength and resiliency of the people of Boston give us a sense of optimism and confidence, the pit remains in my stomach. But while I had initially thought to scrap this post, I realized that much of it applies to yesterday’s events. We cannot push away tragedy because it is too painful, and we cannot simply overlook the past, no matter how heartbreaking it may be. We must not allow tragedies to fade, but rather, keep them in mind, as we honor the victims by remembering them not as statistics, but as they were, people, with their own hopes, dreams and families. 

Whether Hillsborough or yesterday’s events in Boston, we must honor their legacy by remembering them as they would have wanted, and never ending our search for justice.

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All hail to the game’s great anarchist

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By Cristian Nyari

Football is an institution, in more ways than one.  And there are few more anti-establishment players than Luis Suarez.  Not just because of his on-field theatrics and eccentric personality, but because he is the antithesis of the politically correct ideology that permeates football around the world.

Luis Suarez is perceived as a threat to that institution and is, rightly or wrongly, vilified as a result.  In a way, you can call Suarez the Che Guevera of football.  Although simplistic, it serves the purpose of this piece, namely to symbolize the relationship between Suarez and the institution as that of a ubiquitous rebellious figure against an inequitable structure.

Before we move on, It should be prefaced that the use of “Anarchism” here does denote the narrow and misunderstood semblance of left-wing political radicalism or pure anti-authoritarianism.  Instead, like Anarchy as a doctrine—a philosophy that cannot be strictly defined and is always in flux—it is generally speaking the opposition or resistance to an unjust organizational hierarchy. For our purposes, that is a football world seemingly unified against a single player.

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A new beginning for Liverpool?

Today Liverpool may have put in the most impressive performance we’ve seen this season. After being thrown aside at Anfield by West Brom, there were plenty of questions surrounding Brendan Rogers’ project. While we can’t speak to what Brendan may have said in the dressing room after the match on Monday, something clicked today, and it didn’t leave a trace of evidence that it was a fluke.

Phillippe Coutinho’s first Liverpool start sparked new life into the squad, and while a spot in Europe may be a reach at this point in the season, can we expect Gerrard, Suarez, and company to continue to improve? Consistency has been a real issue, especially when you consider that this was Liverpool’s first Premier League win against an opponent in the top half of the table. Where do you think Liverpool will be sitting in mid-May?

Mario, We Hardly Knew Ye - AFR Voice Ep.11

It’s been a magical weekend of FA Cup action, but now the dust has settled, Luton have finished celebrating, and Oldham’s Matt Smith has stopped shoving Martin Skrtel around the penalty area, let the latest of edition of AFR Voice take you through all the highs and lows of what was a truly rollercoaster weekend of fourth round drama.

We’ll be taking a good look at all of the weekend’s big upsets – Oldham dumping out last year’s finalists Liverpool, Brentford holding cup holders Chelsea, Leeds knocking out a much fancied Spurs side, as well as the MK Dons shoving Harry Redknapp back into the transfer window “gang war” in a bid to sign up yet more talent that may (but most probably won’t) keep QPR up.

We’ll also be saying a fond farewell to Mario Balotelli as he heads back to Milan, as well as what to do if a Premier League footballer’s car gets a puncture outside your house, and why unemployed French tutors should get on a train up to Newcastle, and pronto.

Then it’s off around Europe where Lazio are desperately trying to recruit a new ornithological mascot before the January window shuts, Cristiano Ronaldo’s hatrick still isn’t enough to upstage Messi in La Liga, and Zlatan gets a good megging in Ligue 1, before we head down to South Africa to give you an update on all of the happenings at the African Cup of Nations, including the real reason as to Cape Verde are proving to be such high fliers.

As always, you can get in touch with the team by tweeting @AFRvoice or emailing afrvoice@gmail.com. You can also subscribe to AFR Voice on iTunes and find us on Soundcloud.

Liverpool lose, but is the Anfield project advancing?

 

By Owen Morgan

It seems an age has passed since Liverpool visited Old Trafford and emerged rampant 4-1 victors; In fact it was less than four years ago in March 2009. The crushing pressure of the modern football industry means that a club cycles through teams with relative frequency, only four of the Liverpool squad from 2009 are still at Anfield, yet even so the gulf between the two clubs has rarely been greater.

However, under Brendan Rodgers, Liverpool slowly, tentatively, seem to be gaining ground. Despite wasting the prolific talent of Nuri Sahin, the woes of the second Dalglish era are gradually being covered over and there are signs, although they were second best on Sunday afternoon, that the jigsaw that is Brendan Rodgers’ Anfield ‘project’ is starting to take shape.

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The Pirlo, Mascherano and Makelele: An insight into the role of the Number 6

By Ogo Sylla

The holding midfielder, or defensive midfielder, or number 6 as we can also call it, is a thankless task that often gets overlooked in today’s football of marauding fullbacks, twinkle-toed playmakers and dead-eye strikers. However what is most underappreciated about the number 6 (as we will refer to it from henceforth) are its complexities that most fail to recognize. In fact, the failure to do so can be key to why some sides may struggle to find the right balance. Indeed, the defensive number 6 sits – on a tactical sense – at the heart of the game and at the center of the pitch where everything goes through him. It is for this reason that it is important to recognize the many intricacies of that position and its numerous roles in order to better appreciate it.

It is important difference – albeit just a seemingly semantic one – between a holding midfielder and defensive midfielder. But these are just types of the number 6, which can be broken down in three different roles: the destroyer, the deep-lying playmaker (regista), and the volante. The destroyer is exclusively a defensive midfielder, while the regista is a holding midfielder. The volante, however, has the particularity of belonging to both types of the number 6. Being such a special case, we will touch on the role of the volante last. 

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On Spontaneity in a Universal Sport, and the week that was

By Jordan Brown

In the flawed, but truly engaging drama Another Happy Day, Ezra Miller’s wonderfully screwed up young Elliot sits down for breakfast with his Grandmother—Ellen Burstyn—and in contemplation of their family’s issues states, “If we came down here for a funeral instead of a wedding, we might actually all be getting along. Now it begs the question, ‘What does that mean?’ And the only conclusion I’ve been able to come to is that death is actually a more unifying force within a family than love. Now that’s a mindblowing concept.”  The Elliot in the film has known nothing but years of tense relations and family drama—a young man caught in the tidal cycle of family fault and recrimination, and it has turned him into a cynic. Ellen Burstyn, in her response, springs his trap, “Well now, Elliot,” she says, “perhaps it’s just the way you were brought up.” The scene closes with Elliot’s wry response, “I am myself and my circumstances.”

The banner headline early in this week of football was the emotional release of the independent Hillsborough investigation’s findings. The true causes of the tragic death of 96 fans in Sheffield were released, and a remarkable step towards vindicating the memories of those lost in the disaster was taken. The footballing community was united in its support and condolence to the city of Liverpool. My time spent on Twitter and Facebook scrolling through media and fan reactions proved that in the long and terrible grief of those affected, we were all tied—the outpouring camaraderie was powerful—if not unique. Miller’s character touched on what is a fundamental truth of human nature: we are united in tragedy.

Sir Alex Ferguson’s letter to the Manchester United fans, a strong case for rivalry as natural but never personal in enmity, was timely and well-said. The praise of its release prior to today’s Liverpool vs. Manchester United match was universal—as it should’ve been. Attempting, as I was, an ocean away and a generation apart from the significant moment that the Hillsborough represents in global football, I found myself wondering if we’re about to miss an incredible opportunity—a watershed moment where we realize what was truly on offer for us this week amongst all the emotion and muted tribalism.

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Dear Supporter,
The great support you gave the team here last season has seen our allocation back up to near-full levels. I want you to continue that progress today.
But today is about much more than not blocking gangways. Today is about thinking hard about what makes United the best club in the world.
Our rivalry with Liverpool is based on a determination to come out on top - a wish to see us crowned the best against a team that held that honour for so long.
It cannot and should never be based on personal hatred. Just ten days ago, we heard the terrible, damning truth about the deaths of 96 fans who went to watch their team try and reach the FA Cup final and never came back.
What happened to them should wake the conscience of everyone connected with the game.
Our great club stands with our great neighbours Liverpool today to remember that loss and pay tribute to their campaign for justice. I know I can count on you to stand with us in the best traditions of the best fans in the game.
Yours sincerely, Sir Alex Ferguson.

Dear Supporter,

The great support you gave the team here last season has seen our allocation back up to near-full levels. I want you to continue that progress today.

But today is about much more than not blocking gangways. Today is about thinking hard about what makes United the best club in the world.

Our rivalry with Liverpool is based on a determination to come out on top - a wish to see us crowned the best against a team that held that honour for so long.

It cannot and should never be based on personal hatred. Just ten days ago, we heard the terrible, damning truth about the deaths of 96 fans who went to watch their team try and reach the FA Cup final and never came back.

What happened to them should wake the conscience of everyone connected with the game.

Our great club stands with our great neighbours Liverpool today to remember that loss and pay tribute to their campaign for justice. I know I can count on you to stand with us in the best traditions of the best fans in the game.

Yours sincerely, Sir Alex Ferguson.

Some things transcend rivalry.
At Goodison Park this evening, Everton paid respect to the victims of the Hillsborough disaster with one of classiest gestures we’ve seen. In 1989, 96 Liverpool supporters died as a result of a crush in an overcrowded section of Hillsborough stadium. Tonight Everton showed that - despite a century-long rivalry with their cross city enemies - the whole world is with Liverpool FC in remembering those who were lost. Bravo.

Some things transcend rivalry.

At Goodison Park this evening, Everton paid respect to the victims of the Hillsborough disaster with one of classiest gestures we’ve seen. In 1989, 96 Liverpool supporters died as a result of a crush in an overcrowded section of Hillsborough stadium. Tonight Everton showed that - despite a century-long rivalry with their cross city enemies - the whole world is with Liverpool FC in remembering those who were lost. Bravo.

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