Playing on the wing for Barnsley Rugby Union Club in the 1970s could be very frustrating. We struggled
on occasions to dominate in the forwards which meant that we got very little ball
coming out to the backs. We seemed to have players at stand-off who loved to
kick the ball. This meant that with very little ball coming our way it was
extremely frustrating to be chasing kicks all afternoon, especially when most
of those kicks were going into touch. I was very grateful for shorts with
pockets and I spent a lot of the eighty minutes of some games with my hands in
my pockets. The lack of action meant that if you did get a running chance it
was likely that, because your hands were so cold, if you didn’t get a good pass
you were in danger of dropping the ball. The pockets in the shorts helped most
weeks but were ineffective if it was wet as well as cold. I recall one
particular game we played away at Rochdale on a freezing cold day in the middle
of November. As well as the freezing temperatures it was also raining and
sleeting. The team was going through a poor run of results and because of that
there was very little enthusiasm for playing an expansive game. The first team
pitch at Rochdale was fairly exposed and very muddy. As a consequence of our
lack of confidence, the pitch and weather conditions we kept the ball in the
forwards for most of the game. My only opportunity of any real action came in
the second half when I chased a kick through and got to the ball first to touch
it down for a try. The problem was that my hands were so numb I was not sure
whether I had touched the ball. Fortunately the referee was up with play and he
decided I had scored a try. The other fortunate thing was that nobody tried to
pass me the ball, as I am sure I wouldn’t have been able to catch it. After
this particular game it must have taken me over an hour to get warm again.
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