When star players are starstruck, they’re more like us - The Square Ball 7/10/21
OFF THE TELLY
Written by Moscowhite • Daniel Chapman
One of the joys of Leeds United making ascension to the
Premier League a caravan for all-comers is watching the players being as happy
as we are when they succeed. If we ever start signing players for £100m, they’d
better be elite internationals by default, but when prior excellence is
transferred it can feel mechanical, transactional. Kalvin Phillips’ first
England cap, earned before he’d ever kicked a Premier League ball, was
something we all felt involved with.
Kalvin is now confident enough to shout down the phone at an
EA Sports employee about his FIFA rating being “a shambles”, but back when he
got his first England call up he pulled “flabbergasted” out of his peerless
West Yorkshire vocabulary to describe having breakfast with Harry Kane. It
didn’t end there: what about when Kane brought Ed Sheeran along to sing Three
Lions for the squad at Euro 2020?
“I was just sat there looking at him like, ‘Oh my God Ed
Sheeran’s right in front of me’,” said Kalvin. “I always get starstruck with
famous people. Even the first time I came here [St George’s Park] I was a
little bit starstruck to be honest.”
Pat Bamford, although he tried to play it cool telling Henry
Winter in last weekend’s Times that he’s aiming for the Golden Boot, let slip
in the same interview the real reason why, when he was called up, he was first
of the England squad to report for training.
“The two I worried about were Jack Grealish, because
whenever we played [Aston] Villa it had always been a bit feisty, and Tyrone
Mings, because whenever I played against him we always had a battle,” he said.
“The last time we played he ended up picking me up off the floor. I was
worried, thinking, ‘These guys are going to be a little bit prickly.’”
I reckon Pat got there early hoping he could scurry in
undetected and hide in his room until there were enough players around to
protect him when Mings came hunting. He wasn’t exactly safe in his room,
though, due to the kind of had-to-be-there footballer pranks that never look as
good written down — Mason Mount hid in his bath and kept turning the light off
at a signal from Declan Rice. Welcome to the England squad, where the hours
just fly by! But Gareth Southgate had a chat with Pat about being a very
special boy and he soon realised all those famous players are ordinary,
underneath, just like him. The Villa contingent, “They were the nicest guys. Ty
straight away was chatting with me. I sat with him for dinner the first day and
Jack’s just a really funny guy, easy-going.”
Raphinha, in his first international squad, could have been
different. Raphinha could have scowled all the way to Brazil, scowled at
Neymar, scowled through a few nutmegs and arrived back with Leeds in
Southampton, scowling. The fella loves a scowl. He’s also already mates with
Ronaldinho, who celebrated Raphinha’s call up by sending him a video message
and phoning his dad, and if you’re mates with Ronaldinho, I can’t imagine you’d
do anything but scowl when Pat starts on about this funny thing Conor Coady did
one time.
But it’s not even six years since then nineteen-year-old
Raphinha took the huge step of travelling half a globe from Brazil to Portugal
for football, and hardly twelve months since he swapped Rennes for the Premier
League sooner than he ever imagined. He tries to play the tough cool guy, the
way he had to growing up in the várzea tournaments in Porto Alegre, competing
among outsiders to be spotted and offered a chance in an academy, in games
where local mobs would threaten the away team with death: “You could be about
to score when a random gunshot would go off,” he told The Players’ Tribune.
“Let me tell you, it can kind of put you off!”
But the story of how Raphinha met Ronaldinho, as a seven
year old accompanying his father’s samba band to their performance at the
Barcelona player’s birthday party, reframes him somewhere closer to the boy
underneath:
“When he saw me, he took me in his arms and walked around
with me. I froze. Didn’t know how to react. But his charm can melt even the
coldest little kid, haha. He treats everybody so well, even the small ones. I’m
pretty sure that was the best birthday party I ever went to that wasn’t my own.
(O.K. then, perhaps including my own, too.)”
That’s the seven-year-old Raphinha. What about the
24-year-old Raphinha, celebrating being called up by Brazil, getting video
messages from one of the most famous players ever to wear a yellow and green
shirt? By the sounds of The Players’ Tribune interview, Raphinha is still
emphatically not cool about it:
“I have met Ronaldinho many times since [I was seven], and I
feel blessed to consider him a friend. I get even more starstruck now than when
I was a kid!! It feels unreal to hang out with the guy you used to watch on
YouTube and TV. He even watches my games and says that he admires the way I
play. I mean, how do you even respond to that?”
Seeing Raphinha giving a proper serious press conference on
his first international duty this week, sponsors logos behind him, official
Brazil teamwear all over him, speaking to the press over Zoom from the training
base in Bogota, Colombia, he’s still emphatically not playing it cool. He might
scowl when the ball goes to Dan James instead of him at Elland Road, but in the
national training camp, he’s the same gushing fan Kalvin and Pat became with
England.
“It is a very happy moment in my career, in my life,” he
said. “Not only do I represent Restinga [in Porto Alegre], my family, my
friends, but the whole community where I grew up … I’ve trained. I’ve met
players I’ve always been a fan of — I used to cheer for them. I think it will
only sink in after my first game. It’s a moment that mixes a lot of feelings, a
lot of joy, a lot of happiness, and nerves, in a positive way. But soon these
butterflies in the stomach will pass.”
I wonder what his first conversation with Neymar was like,
before the flutterbies settled. ‘Er, Ronaldinho says hi?’ Now they’re together
in Paris, you’d have to ask Neymar about Messi, but how can you start asking
Neymar what Messi is like? ‘What’s Messi… I mean… like… how… how’s Messi? I
mean, at Leeds our left-back is, um. He knows Messi. Have you heard of Leeds? I
play for Leeds. I like your earring, Mister Neymar.’
Even the story Raphinha told at the press conference, about
his frustrated attempts to join up with the squad last time, when Covid-19
denied him, sounded surreal and humbling. He had to call the Brazilian FA’s
team co-ordinator to keep in touch about the fast-changing situation, which was
fine. Except this is no ordinary admin official: it’s Juninho Paulista, World
Cup winner, whose tears at Elland Road when we relegated his unglamorous
Middlesbrough side in 1997 shouldn’t obscure what an outrageous talent he was
in this country and internationally. Him being Raphinha’s team co-ordinator is
like the days when Peter Lorimer or John Charles served you pints in their
pubs. Or for a more modern equivalent, imagine being told to call up to book
tickets to watch a Leeds game and the number you’re given is Raphinha’s.
I don’t care how old you are or how cool you think you are,
meeting footballers, or even seeing them in the street, is an uncanny and
moving experience. It’s them, but it’s not them, because you’re used to seeing
them either from a distant perch on the terraces, close up on a TV screen, or
badly rendered in FIFA. Seeing them in any other context always feels a bit
wrong.
Leeds United are a Premier League club, but it’s good to
know Leeds United still have players who feel the same as we do about, as
Kalvin once put it, “all the big shots like Harry Kane”. When he first met
them, Phillips said, “Some of the lads were talking about [being at] the World
Cup and stuff like that, and I was sat at home in my living room, watching.
Marcus Rashford was on about watching it on the bench and I was like, well I
was sat on my sofa.” Kalvin had just played 33 games for Leeds in 2017/18, and
any of us would have wanted his autograph. But that wasn’t, and still isn’t,
his head about it.
I like that our players are good enough to train and play
with the best at international level, but haven’t succumbed to fun-sucking
arrogance that would stop them appreciating where they are and what they’re
doing. Pat Bamford says it was a dream come true to play for England, something
he always told his dad he wanted to do, and can rattle off his England legacy number
at the drop of a ceremonial cap. “1263 … It’s the biggest thing I’ve ever done
in my life.” Whatever Bamford or Phillips’ England careers become, or
Raphinha’s with Brazil, it’s been our luck as Leeds fans to share the start
with them. A wild feeling, peering around a corner in the camp, looking to see
which famous player is walking in next, more like a kid with an autograph book
than a new international footballer about to be fledged to the fullest. More
like us.