“People were talking about bubbles bursting but my simple answer to a bubble bursting is to blow another bubble,” Hull boss Phil Brown said this week.
As a Exeter City fan I’ve have my fingers crossed that we will be able to do the same. Our bubble is currently coming along quite nicely, on the back of a 3-1 away win at Port Vale and a six game unbeaten streak we sit in 5th place in League Two and could even go top with a win at Barnet on Saturday. The garden is looking incredibly rosy from an Exeter perspective and when that bubble does burst I hope it’s just a case of blowing another one, as it’s currently an amazing time to be a City fan.
All this positive talk about Hull and Exeter’s rosy outlook inspired me to wonder how little we hear of the positive side of football. TV critic Charlie Brooker once wrote how positive things “are far duller to read and write about than the rubbish, the stupid, the grotesque, the gowdy” and it seems the press are always keen to put the foot into football.
It’s frequently hammered home that everything you once loved about the sport in the so-called ‘golden years’ has evaporated and you’re just left with a horrible mess and nostalgic dreams of the ‘good old days’. Whether the blame is laid at the door of inflated ticket prices, foreigners, money-grabbing players, chairmen, the Big 4’ or just Mike Ashley it seems to make little difference.
Maybe listening to Alan Green has rotted my brain but it’s time we heard more about the brighter side of football, because plenty of supporters are having the time of their lives following their teams. For these fans those ‘golden years’ everyone nostalgically harps back to weren’t so much ‘golden’ – more a ‘muddy-puddle-brown’.
Would Hull fans swap their current heady days for those nostalgic weeks in 1998 when they were rooted to 92nd position in the Football League? Ditto Swansea fans in the upper realms of the Championship. Are they reminiscing about that classic Division Three relegation dogfight with Exeter in 2003? Try telling them football has gone to the dogs.
The so called ‘downfall’ of football the media bleats on about couldn’t be further from the truth in terms of my football viewing experience. Supporting Exeter City isn’t rubbish, stupid or even grotesque.
I’m not going to belittle you by suggesting that following a small club is the bee’s knees. We don’t own St James Park and haven’t paid a significant fee for a player since 2003. Just as our better players start to achieve something resembling hero status a bigger club will inevitably snap them up (two of our best players have left for the Championship in the past 12 months). We have been millions in debt and days from folding and our history of financial issues reads like an A-Z of football club mismanagement: Creditors Voluntary Agreement, Administration, Inland Revenue disputes and threats of liquidation,
We’ve clinched last minute deals to save the club’s future, had countless trips to Court, and that’s without mentioning our notorious ex-chairmen…. As our fans spillled onto the pitch, many in tears, following our relegation in 2003 it looked as if we’d seen the last ever competitive match by an Exeter City team with the club facing an extremely bleak future.
But here we are sitting in 5th position in League Two, financially stable and on the crest of a real wave. To fans of most clubs our situation wouldn’t seem remotely exciting, wonderful or amazing.
But it really is. Where do I start? I’ve already written plenty on the positives at Exeter City but in the best part of 150 words:
We can relate to our players who appreciate us and who are not only approachable but also friendly and most importantly love our club. We are a community club with a focus on youth and are financially sustainable. We have an ambitious young manager who plays football the right way, a talented squad who fit that same bill. We can afford to watch our side home and away without inducing our own credit-crunch. Our games kick off at 3pm on Saturdays and 7:45pm on Tuesdays, the way football was meant to be. We can stand on the terracing with our friends and move around as we please and our support feel likes it really makes a difference. Our club is run by the fans for the fans, and we aren’t treated like customers. There’s no scandal, no idiots about to sack out manager. Most importantly we have a club to be proud of.
I could go on…(and probably will at some point)
Maybe fans of other teams on the Fanzone (and any City fan) will post below (and the bloggers to focus their articles) on just why supporting their club is great, even if that thought process might be a bit of a struggle for some.
Maybe then people will realise that being a football fan for some supporters is probably as much fun you could have without being locked in a room with Joe Kinnear, a microphone and a swear-box!





Take a quick walk down Exeter high street on any given afternoon and I’m sure you’d encounter a fair few people showing off their “Adebayor 25” or “Ronaldo 7” shirts in tribute to their unhappy idols.
