Reflection, Raphinha’s contract and why Sunday felt like his swansong - The Athletic 18/5/22
By Phil Hay
Christmas last year saw more than one round of talks between
Deco and Victor Orta, and Deco never strikes you as the type of man who travels
to Leeds for the good of his health. They mapped out the basis of a new
contract for Raphinha and, if you revisit the first few weeks of January, many
of the people involved in the bartering were confidently describing the
sticking points as resolvable.
The main point of discussion, and the aspect on which both
parties had to jostle, was the size and nature of a buy-out clause. A provision
existed in his current deal to buy him at a fixed price, but only if Leeds were
relegated from the Premier League and it was accepted that an improved contract
should allow Raphinha, a Brazil international with big aspirations, to leave
Elland Road if a club paid enough to activate his release.
Leeds wanted the figure to be as high as possible, to maximise
their income if and when Raphinha left. It naturally suited Raphinha for the
figure to be as low as possible, to avoid a valuation that made potential
bidders think twice. It was fairly standard procedure for a player of his stock
and even as the January transfer window shut, Leeds thought they would find the
middle ground. Nothing in the meetings they were having suggested Raphinha or
Deco were stringing them along.
Extending Raphinha’s deal, or attempting to, was a tactical manoeuvre in which the reality of his potential was recognised. He was worth far more than the £17 million Leeds had paid for him and the perception of Raphinha as a Champions League player-in-waiting was not in dispute. He had broken into the Brazil squad and, after a handful of international appearances, was the talk of his homeland. The way Leeds saw it, if they could retain him until after this year’s World Cup, there was a possibility Raphinha would shine in Qatar and make the world his oyster. In that scenario, everyone wins: Leeds cash in heavily and Raphinha moves into football’s elite bracket with a shake of hands and no hard feelings.
That was then, though, and it is some time now since
anything was said about signing him to improved terms. Leeds have been quietly
hopeful that Kalvin Phillips might yet extend his, though the writing will
presumably be on the wall with Phillips unless the club stay up this weekend.
The collapse of this season culminated in Raphinha seeking solitude after
Sunday’s draw with Brighton, perched against a post in front of Elland Road’s
South Stand and staring into the middle distance. Phillips saw him and went to
speak to him, carrying a cardboard sign saying “Raphinha, make me smile”.
Raphinha took it with him when he finally left the pitch. Orta had a few words
with him too.
The ground was almost deserted and, in trying to read
Raphinha’s mind, the only conclusion was that he did not expect to look out
over that pitch again — at least not as a Leeds player. It was Elland Road he
seemed to be contemplating, rather than the game that had just finished. The
club have another fixture to go at. Their season was revived on Sunday, with
survival still possible. It was not like 2019 when the carnage of a play-off
defeat to Derby County prompted Pontus Jansson to plonk himself alone in front
of the West Stand. Raphinha’s moment of reflection was juxtaposed with what had
happened a few minutes earlier — the ground lighting up as Pascal Struijk
headed in the most desperately needed of goals. Jansson was accused of seeking
attention in 2019. Sunday felt far more like a player saying goodbye.
If he goes this summer, it will feel as if Raphinha’s sale
has been coming from the moment a new contract went cold. Deco, his agent, has
not been shy in speaking publicly about the winger’s aspirations and there is
enough chatter about Deco’s old team Barcelona, in particular, to suggest that
someone is actively cultivating that option. Should Leeds go down, they can
neither expect to retain him nor recoup his true market value. Should they stay
up, it might be the end of the line anyway, but he could not be accused of
checking out early or of letting this season drown in its own venom. Even the
little friction that developed between him and Marcelo Bielsa in February was
understandable as the pressure built.
It has been harder and harder for Raphinha to carry Leeds;
harder and harder for him to turn on the tap every time they looked to him. He
has been increasingly helpless this side of Christmas and it is hard to imagine
anything annoying him more than the thought of being helpless. “I’ll do my best
to make you smile,” he promised Leeds as crowds were returning after the
COVID-19 pandemic — and what else are footballers like Raphinha made for? To
excite, to amaze, to retire Gary Cahill. Not to slog, to toil or to launch long
throws for the touchline. Raphinha can slog and Raphinha can scrap, but the
point of buying a Ferrari is never to take it to the supermarket.
The will was undiminished on Sunday and so was the
persistence. In body and spirit, Raphinha was still in town. He does not give
off the same vibes as the Leeds player who, many years ago now, cleared out his
locker at Thorp Arch in the week before the final game of the season and told
staff there he would not see them again, even though no club had actually
tabled a bid for him. It would make it far easier for Raphinha to move on if
the worst happened to Leeds. But at least you can see that the worst happening
to Leeds would emotionally do him in.
Bielsa had it right about football (as he had it right about
most things). The most valuable thing about the sport is the way it provokes
happiness in people. Sometimes it provokes happiness in people who cannot find
it elsewhere. Read a bit about Raphinha and you understand why he found it in football:
the favelas, the hard knocks, the friends he lost to crime, jail and death.
Life in a beleaguered squad is hardly the same, but everyone needs
enlightenment.
One day Leeds’ drive seems insatiable. The next Bielsa is
gone, the tightest of projects has fallen apart, the smiles are gone — despite
the cardboard cut-outs — and relegation is trying to move in. Raphinha might
have left this summer regardless because truly, what’s not to like? What Elland
Road wanted was one more sight of him as they admired him; not melancholy and
lost in thought.