So the
Donkin family moved to Midlothian in December
1970 and a whole new football scene was there to be explored. Edinburgh had two football teams Hibs and
Hearts and there was a plethora of minor teams to go to watch and a new cup
competition to fall in love with; the Scottish Cup. By December I had long
since forgiven my Dad for his decision not to take me to the Middlesbrough
v Man United FA Cup quarter final in March and we were actively seeking games
to go to together. Hibs had a fantastic team at that time and we became
regulars at Easter Road. Hearts were less successful and a bit more workmanlike
but we also went to see them too. I reckon I missed out on the Scottish Cup in season
70-71 and I believe the first Scottish Cup tie I watched was the quarter final
replay between Hearts and Celtic in March 1972. Over 40000 people were crushed
into Tynecastle Stadium and there was not much room to breathe let alone move.
All very exciting for a 14 year old who was just about tall enough to see the
match between a forest of heads. I remember feeling very grown up because I
made my way to this midweek match with a school pal who supported Celtic (I
went to a catholic secondary school) and the arrangement was to meet my Dad
afterwards for a lift home. When I met up with the old man he had a massive wet
patch down the back of his trousers. The pre match drinking and the inability
to move had encouraged a Hearts supporter directly behind him to try to urinate
into an empty beer can on the terracing. Quite clearly his plan had failed. It
was about this time my Dad went off Hearts a bit but I was warming to the workmanlike
outfit from Gorgie. Although at this stage we were still spending more time at
Easter Road rather than Tynecastle. Celtic won the match 1-0. Lou Macari scored
for Celtic and Kenny Dalglish was a menace all night long. The Celtic team also
included ‘Lisbon Lions’ Jim Craig, Bobby Murdoch, Billy McNeil and Bobby
Lennox.
I was
pleased to discover early on that the Scottish FA Cup was organised along
similar lines to the FA Cup, with non-league teams playing in a qualifying
competition and lower league teams playing in rounds 1 and 2 with the survivors
being joined by ‘the big boys’ in round 3. Between 1972 and 1975 my Dad and I
went to a number of Scottish Cup ties involving some of the minnows of Scottish
football. We watched games involving Ferranti Thistle, Vale of Leithen, Civil
Service Strollers, East Stirlingshire and
Stenhousemuir – among others. In September 1975 I was to move to Stirling University and become a drug soaked,
music obsessed student. Football was no longer cool in my world. I left for Stirling as a Hibs sympathiser. I was to graduate four
years later, with my interest in the beautiful game rekindled, as a Hearts fan.
The Boro were a distant memory.
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