When Belarus improbably got here to Scotland’s rescue on Saturday night, it received me pondering. Is that this meant to be?
I’ve by no means been one to be overly romantic about storylines, scripts or future in soccer, however luck has been on Scotland’s aspect this marketing campaign, luck that some Scotland followers might really feel is lengthy overdue.
Earlier than Saturday, the Belarussians hadn’t but recorded a degree in qualifying, and Denmark had already hammered them 6-0 a month prior.
Any suggestion that the Danes may slip up at residence was laughed off, this was not a permutation that was ever significantly thought of.
But right here we’re. Scotland are 90 minutes away from the World Cup and dare I say it – with out even being at their finest.
They struggled in each video games in opposition to backside seeds Belarus, had been outplayed twice by Greece, and registered only one shot heading in the right direction in opposition to Denmark within the opening recreation.
However the factors are within the bag, by some means, and that is all that actually issues.
Scotland’s spirited makes an attempt at qualification since their final World Cup look in 1998 have added to the nation’s endless checklist of ‘wonderful failures’. Worldwide soccer’s perennial nearly-men have a long-standing fame for getting everybody’s hopes up, then crumbling when success seems nearly inevitable.
Peru, Iran, Morrocco, Faroe Islands, Georgia, and the remainder. All sufficient to ship a shiver down a Scotsman’s backbone.
However this time it feels totally different. There was no glory and there was no failure, not but.
Perhaps my delusion derives from the years of injury attributable to following my nation, or perhaps there’s one thing in it.
Might this actually be written within the stars?
“People can speculate and think that there’s other bodies that are looking after us, but we have to look after ourselves,” answered Steve Clarke at his pre-match information convention.
Hardly a shocking reply from a head coach who carries himself in precisely the identical approach on the eve of a World Cup qualification showdown as he would for a pointless pleasant.
Unflappable, impassive, or as us journalists would put it, boring.
However that is to his credit score, he by no means permits the hysteria across the nationwide crew, good or dangerous, to have an effect on him or his crew.
So there is no approach he would ever place his belief within the thought of destiny or some form of favour from the gods to make up for many years of heartbreak.
However I’m not Steve Clarke, so let me dream in the event you might.
Scotland are due one, if that is even a factor, so let the nation imagine in its date with future for simply 90 minutes, and hopefully, say goodbye to wonderful failure.
