Watching Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain take Manchester United
apart in January 2012, reminded me of his dad, Mark Chamberlain.
Now it’s not strictly true to say I knew Mark, but we did
both appear at Wembley for the first time in December 1982. Him on the pitch, and me in the stands.
Mark Chamberlain had burst onto the scene in 1982 when he
moved from Port Vale to Stoke for the start of the ’82-’83 season. He was a winger. During the 70’s and early 80’s most teams had
wingers, and young Mark was one of the most exciting. I was a winger in my school team and always
looked for those players when I watched football.
Stoke returned to the First Division in 1979. They’d battled against relegation for 2 out
of the 3 seasons, 1982-83 was their best performance since they came up. Manager, Richie Barker had tasted success as
2nd in command to John Barnwell at Wolves when they surprisingly
beat European Cup holders, Nottingham Forest in the League Cup Final in
1980. As with Tony Pulis today, he had
plundered other clubs squads to assemble a team that would battle for the
cause.
Chamberlain, though, was a raw, young and exciting player
who would hug the touchline and make full-backs look silly. He had pace, good close control and could
operate on both wings. But he also had a
certain quality that made wingers so absorbing for me as a spectator –
unpredictability. There would be games
where he’d be quiet, his tricks wouldn’t come off, but in with all that, you
always got a buzz when he received the ball wide on the wing with a full-back
to take on and the bye-line to reach.
In 1982 England had a new manager. Bobby Robson had left a very successful post
at Ipswich to take on the national job as Ron Greenwood stepped down. England had just come from the World Cup in
Spain. Unbeaten, they peaked in the
first match (beating France, 3-1), and gradually performances dropped off the
further they progressed. They were a
game away from the Semi-Finals, but in a way they were further than that.
Robson had taken charge of three matches and had mixed
results, before England showed up at Wembley in December. England’s European Championships Qualifier
had begun with a 2-2 draw in Copenhagen, only to be beaten, 1-2, by West
Germany in a friendly at Wembley. This
was followed by an impressive 3-0 win in Greece.
Come December, England were confident of another win. Luxembourg were the visitors and were on a
15-game losing run, which ultimately stretched to 32 matches. Robson gave just 1 new cap that night, to Chamberlain.
After several attempts on goal, the deadlock was finally
broken when Luxembourg scored an own goal after 18 minutes. Suddenly, England were rejuvenated and Steve
Coppell made it 2-0, three minutes later.
Midway through the half, Tony Woodcock made it 3-0. Then, two minutes before the break, came an
important moment for English multi-cultural progression.
Watford’s Luther Blissett scored England’s 4th. Well, only just as he’d made a pretty good
attempt at keeping himself off the scoresheet for the most of the half, and
even scuffed this chance. For those younger readers, you may be surprised to
hear that Blissett became the first black player to score for England. It was only 4 years since Viv Anderson became
the first black player to play for England, and so another milestone had been
reached.
Blissett then grabbed his 2nd midway through the
second half, and England were 5-0 up.
Robson then sent Chamberlain on for Steve Coppell. There was genuine excitement in the crowd and
then on 72 minutes, Chamberlain scored.
It was a great moment for the young lad, who just 6 months earlier had
been playing in the Fourth Division (now League Two) at Vale Park. Although the attendance of 33,980 was lower
than normal at Wembley, this was certainly the largest crowd he had played in
front of. Some players play several
matches before they get their first goal for their country, some never achieve it,
but Chamberlain had scored within 8 minutes of coming on.
Blissett then completed his hat-trick 4 minutes from time
and there was still enough time for Glenn
Hoddle and Phil Neal to complete the scoring and 9-0 is still a record
win for England at Wembley.
My eldest brother had taken me to Wembley. He’s a mad Spurs fan and Hoddle was his hero.
For me, a Liverpool fan, I was there to
see Phil Neal and Sammy Lee, but secretly I was there to watch a young lad
who’d just turned 21 and I hoped he’d be the future of the England team.
It’s a bit like when young kids were really interested in
Paul Gascoigne in Italia ’90 or Michael Owen and David Beckham at France
’98. There is a sense that these young
lads are ‘yours’. They’re coming into an
adult world already inhabited by your older siblings, who have their favourites
but have never seen these young pretenders.
Chamberlain never scored again for England, mind you neither
did Blissett. Chamberlain didn’t pull on
another England shirt until the vital qualifier against Denmark in September
1983. England lost and Denmark went to
the Finals at their expense. It wouldn’t
be till the following year that Chamberlain had his best run in the team. He was picked for the Home International
Championship match against Scotland at Hampden Park in May 1984, and then USSR,
Brazil (the John Barnes goal) Uruguay and Chile in June. His final appearance for his country was at
Wembley against Finland in October 1984.
It was fitting for a lad who made his debut in a 9-0 win, to then be
part of a 5-0 win in his final match.
With the emergence of John Barnes and Chris Waddle, there
was ultimately no place for Chamberlain at international level. In 1985 he moved to Sheffield Wednesday and
spent three years there. Interestingly
enough, I will always think of him as a Stoke City player, but when he moved to
Portsmouth (from Sheffield Wednesday), he made more appearances for them than
he did for Stoke.
I later came across him again in 1992 when he was the elder
statesman in a young vibrant Pompey side that nearly beat Liverpool in the FA
Cup Semi-Final. They took them to a
replay and were only beaten on penalties.
That was the Portsmouth side that gave us our first glimpse of players
like Darren Anderton, John Beresford, Guy Whittingham, Warren Neill and Kit
Symons.
So do I feel old seeing Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain playing
professional football? Not really, but
there’s a strange kind of symmetry in how his Dad played a large part in my
football education as a youngster and now his son is exciting people, and
hopefully inspiring kids to play the way he does.
After all these years, I still get excited about players
running at defenders. Lennon, Walcott,
Bale, there’s a definite rise in the heartbeats of supporters when they get the
ball. Chamberlain followed people like
Peter Barnes, Laurie Cunningham, Dave Thomas and Steve Coppell. He was 12 minutes away from being the first
black player to score for England, but for one lad at his first trip to
Wembley, Mark Chamberlain was my hero for that day.