Our professional soccer players have become too soft
Time for our boys to man-up
Posted: 2011-12-07 12:37
South Africa’s slide down the pecking order within the context of the African continent is alarming, and there appears to be very little in the way of light at the end of the tunnel.
Bafana Bafana have done progressively worse since winning the African Nations Cup back in 1996. Failure to have qualified for the last two AFCON tournaments is embarrassing and unacceptable for a country that hosted the World Cup and which possesses, compared to the rest of the continent, outstanding resources.
And it doesn’t look much better at youth level following the national Under-23s’ poor showing at the Olympic qualifiers – two points from nine. We should have won the first two matches, but lacked the killer instinct and discipline needed to finish the games off.
Then Amajita’s 5-0 hammering by Zambia saw them fail to progress in the Cosafa Under-20 Cup, finishing behind Zambia and minnows Tanzania.
We can blame SAFA’s ineptitude and its lack of development structures. But, on the other hand, the Absa Premiership is where our players learn the ropes, where they earn their bread and butter, and where they play week-in, week-out.
It’s hard to argue that the PSL is not the best league in Africa. It’s flush with money, well administrated, and appears to be as corruption-free as one could hope for.
For the most part, players are paid very well. Pitches and stadiums are in world-class condition, players have access to top coaching methods, facilities and medical treatment.
Players get to live in upmarket complexes, drive flashy cars, dress like pop stars and own smart phones and iPads. Social Media and quick access to information has enabled even the most average of players to become a celebrity.
In short, South African soccer players are able to enjoy the lifestyles of those professionals in Europe (obviously not quite on the same level as the big leagues such as England, Spain, Italy and Germany).
We have seen in recent years that many of our players have returned from Europe – why endure the cold in Denmark and Russia when similar dollars can be earned on our sunny shores?
South Africa as a country is a lot closer to being a ‘First World’ Nation than the rest of the continent. We have a (relatively) good economy, even if the average man on the street still struggles to put bread on the table.
According to Wikipedia, “South Africa is ranked as an upper-middle income economy by the World Bank, one of only four countries in Africa in this category (the others being Botswana, Gabon and Mauritius). It has the largest economy in Africa, and the 28th-largest in the world.”
And in turn the PSL is up there with most of the European leagues, with top facilities and with excellent sponsorship.
In short, we are head and shoulders above all our African contemporaries. Yet we are falling further and further behind on the field as the likes of Niger, Gabon, Mali, Burkina Faso, Botswana and Togo show us up.
Are we perhaps suffering from the ‘rich-kid’ syndrome – the child who has everything given to him on a silver platter, who takes things for granted? Who now feels he is entitled to things, to a certain standard of living and lavish lifestyle?
Looking at our approach to the African Champions League and the CAF Cup, it certainly appears that we have become snobs.
We couldn’t be bothered. We’re not up for bumpy pitches, hostile crowds, strange food and cultures, and dubious match officials. We prefer our World Cup stadiums, our Holiday Inns, our Naturena’s and our other home comforts.
The problem, and irony, is the further away we have moved from other African countries in terms of our league and our living standards (as far as the average professional football player is concerned), the tougher we have found it to perform on the continent – its showed in terms of both our club’s performances and in terms of our national teams’ dismal showings.
Our easy lifestyle and our tendency to see ourselves above the rest of Africa has come back to bite us.
It’s time that our players toughen up and man-up. Maybe it’s just me getting older, but our national team these days seems more like a bunch of kids. Not like the men we had back in the day – warriors like Radebe, Fish, Buthelezi, Motaung, Moeti, Bartlett and Tinkler.
These are players who I couldn’t picture being too bothered about Twitter updates, MP3 players, Mini Coopers or deodorant adverts.
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