Pessimistico

I could have predicted this weekend’s result. Even with only a quarter of a season as a Pro Vercelli follower behind me.
In fact, I think I did near enough suggest what the result might be in the final paragraph of my previous piece. Could there have been any other result as Foligno, rooted to the bottom of the league with only one draw from 10 games – travelled to Vercelli; the side “destined” to move up in to the play-off places.
Football fans are, in the main, a pessimistic bunch. If you support a team like Manchester United or Barcelona – there’s a chance you go in to every game with an arrogant swagger – as if no team can touch you. If you support a team like Chelsea, Manchester City or Paris Saint-Germain – then depending on how long you’ve actually been a supporter of the club, you might still have your reservations about a result, no matter how lowly the opposition might well be.
As a Tottenham Hotspur fan I still experience a tremendous amount of doubt, no matter what kind of run we are on. QPR at home turned out to be a fairly comfortable 3-1 win – but then a local derby, against a newly promoted side – there’s always a part of you that thinks the worst.
I remember that very same feeling when Swindon Town were promoted to the Premier League in the 1993-94 season. The recently promoted side had started their season without a win from 11 games, and a nervy 12th saw Spurs’ blushes saved thanks to a 1-1 draw at the Lane. I was at that game – and to this day I still think we should have been Swindon’s first Premier League scalp.
In Italy, a lot has changed since the glory days of the Sacchi, Capello and Lippi’s managerial eras. The big teams don’t command every game like they once did. Lecce putting the frighteners up the champions, Milan, before a Kevin Prince Boateng hat-trick pulled a 0-3 deficit back to register a 4-3 win in the second half, is no longer a surprise result.
Consider therefore the plight of the Pro Vercelli fan that has been waiting since 1922 for their next Scudetto win. Who has watched the club play sides throughout the lower reaches, none of which have any kind of comparable history to their own – yet do they think they will always win games they should do?
Or do you think they welcomed Foligno with a sense of anticipation that was intrinsically linked with equal measures of foreboding? Only a fool would think a side that has spent the last 64 seasons outside of the top two divisions would manage any kind of result expected of them.
Oh to be a fool.
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