If you’re a regular everythingsgonegreen reader then the chances are you’ll be reading a lot of Craig Stephen’s words and not so many of my own (as the actual “supposed” blogger). I hope one day to reclaim the blog as my own but in the meantime, Craig’s doing just fine. As I’ve said previously, Craig takes the page places I wouldn’t dare to take it, simply because his knowledge of indie or alternative music is varied and vast, whereas my own is somewhat more limited and mostly retro pop-based. He’s the windswept and interesting one. I’m the lazy boring one.
Anyway,
Craig’s just finished writing a book about New Zealand football called Boots
and Bombs. It focuses on the New Zealand national team’s visit to war-torn
Vietnam in 1967, to play in a football tournament, during the height of the
Vietnam war (!), but it also offers a potted history of the code in New
Zealand. I did some proofing, fact-checking, and research for the book, and
offered Craig encouragement along the way – in addition to our mutual love of
music, we also share a passion for the beautiful game. And since the book’s
publication a little over a month ago, I’ve also been helping him out with some
promotional stuff in a sort of auxiliary publicist capacity.
As part of
that, I submitted a review of the book to a website called Friends of Football,
a site which can rightly claim to have the widest reach of any website that concerns
itself with football in this otherwise god-forsaken rugby union-obsessed land we
call Aotearoa. It certainly seems to have the most active local social media
presence. Since Craig has been doing almost all of the recent heavy-lifting for
everythingsgonegreen, I thought it only fair that I reproduce that book review
here:
Friends of Football Book Review: Boots and Bombs ‘a bloody good yarn’
A
newly-published book explores the state of football in rugby-mad New Zealand in
the 1960s and 1970s.
Boots
and Bombs: How New Zealand football grew up in the 1960s and 70s, by Craig
Stephen (2023, ISBN 978-0-473-67266-9).
Reviewed
by Michael Hollywood
1967…
the year of Sgt Pepper and the original summer of love.
The year
of decimalisation and the introduction of our dollar. The year we mercifully
stopped dishing out free milk in New Zealand schools.
The year
our feted All Blacks became the first team to complete a grand slam-winning
tour of Britain since the great invincible side achieved the same feat way back
in 1924.
And it
was the year, somewhat incredibly, when a group of largely amateur footballers
from New Zealand were sent into the heart of war-torn Vietnam to represent
their country in a football tournament.
Life was
clearly very different in 1967.
You
could say it was another world, and it’s a world revisited in some detail in
Boots and Bombs, a new book by first-time author Craig Stephen.
A book
that has that Vietnam trip at its core, and it’s quite some tale.
The
notion of playing international football in war-ravaged Saigon while battles
raged all around the South Vietnamese capital is worthy of analysis in itself,
but that part is merely an otherwise scarcely-documented centerpiece for the
book, or one part of a much bigger story; the story of how New Zealand football
finally came of age.
1967 is
simply the focal point of that wider story, not just for the drama surrounding
the Vietnam excursion, but because it represents the year the national team
played its first full international fixtures in five long years.
It was a
kick-start, if you will. It was also the year of other tours of interest to
these shores — by soon-to-be European champions Manchester United and the visit
of a Scottish FA selection.
Plus
there’s some coverage of that year’s trip to New Caledonia, which rather
curiously coincided with the Saigon tournament, and featured a second national
team made up of an entirely different squad.
You wait years for a municipal transport bus, and then two arrive simultaneously.
Highlights
include the chapter on the disastrous and questionable 1964 World tour (no full
internationals played).
Coverage
of the various British clubs who toured here during the period, especially
across the 1970s. Coverage and comment around the evolution of club football in
New Zealand. Critique and analysis of our three pre-1982 World Cup qualifying
campaigns, a forlorn process which commenced in 1969 with New Zealand’s first
attempt to qualify for the world game’s global showcase.
And, of
course, for an unrepentant anorak like myself, Stephen’s potted history of the
code here, across the early chapters, is invaluable.
We tend
to view history through rose-tinted glasses, and it can often be difficult for
younger generations to really comprehend how different things used to be.
Small
things like leading footballers being forced to work in their day jobs on the
day of a big game so as not to lose income.
Footballers
paying their own way, absorbing their own travel costs, and buying their own
kit.
Anecdotes
around coaching, and coaches — there’s a tidbit or two around the
eccentricities of national coaches like Juan Schwanner and Lou Brozic — that
illustrate both the extreme gulf, and at times, the fine line, between
amateurism and professionalism.
We
already know all about 1982, and about 2010; those stories don’t need to be
told again.
And no
book can possibly cover the same amount of ground or level of detail that
mainstream media and indeed, social media, offer to today’s All Whites.
So it’s
perhaps no surprise that Boots and Bombs wraps things up around 1982 or at the
very least the early 1980s.
Stephen’s
book is all about how we got there, not to Spain specifically, but the journey
to credibility itself through the 1960s, through the formation of the sport’s
first-ever National League, and right through the 1970s.
It
provides a snapshot of history, and as ever, the really good oil is in the
grassroots, the local, and the peripheral.
Local
football luminaries such as Earle Thomas (who writes the foreword), Brian
Turner, Dave Taylor, Owen Nuttridge, John Legg, Ray Mears, Alan Sefton, Paul
Rennell, and coaching guru Barrie Truman all contribute extensively to Boots
and Bombs.
Along
with many others — too many to mention in a single review. Offering reflection
and tales from those who were there is priceless, more so given their advancing
years and the inevitable decline in access we’ll have to their words of wisdom
in the future.
Bombs
and Bombs offers both context and perspective around all of those things. It is
a compelling resource for history obsessives, every bit as much as being a
bloody good yarn.
Stephen
employs an easy, almost conversational writing style, and at just short of 250
pages, Boots and Bombs is a very digestible read.
There’s
a decent photo section with a few gems relevant to the stories, and the era
overall, and this book will appeal not only to local football fans but to
football fans of all tribal colour and creed, whatever their poison.
Recommended.
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