Golden: West Ham vs Leeds, 1st May 1999 - Square Ball 8/3/21
THREE OFF
Written by: Moxcowhite • Daniel Chapman
The first half action at Upton Park was all happening off
camera.
First, nobody could be sure who from Leeds’ team clattered
Eyal Berkovic straight from kick-off, although while he was lying down injured,
everybody saw Jimmy Floyd Hasselbaink taking the ball off Ian Wright and
shooting low past Shaka Hislop to put Leeds ahead after 23 seconds. When
Berkovic returned from treatment he had a quiet word with John Moncur, whose
late tackle through Lee Bowyer earned him a booking and cleared up the identity
of the mystery assailant.
Ian Wright got an early yellow card too, for elbowing Alfie
Haaland, then another one after a fifty-fifty challenge with Ian Harte. The
camera caught them coming together after the ball had gone; the next shot
showed Harte lying on the floor in a daze, holding his head, then Wright being
ordered off, and losing his head.
The camera missed what happened between Harte and Wright,
and so did Hammers boss Harry Redknapp, although he had an opinion anyway. “I
didn’t see the incident but I’m disappointed,” he said. Leeds manager David
O’Leary took a different tack. “I know exactly what he did,” he said, “but I
can’t tell you.”
As for Wright’s meltdown, TV showed Trevor Sinclair’s
attempts to restrain him, as he kept lunging at the referee Rob Harris; but
there was only a glimpse of Nigel Martyn, Wright’s old teammate from Crystal
Palace, running fifty yards into the corner of the screen to get his old mate
out of trouble. Lost out of shot was a West Ham supporter leaping from the
Chicken Run stand and trying to kick the linesman, and debris being thrown at
Harte while he lay on the ground.
Wright eventually went down the tunnel with tears in his
eyes, and we have to rely on reconstruction to know what happened next: the
locked door to the referee’s room being kicked off its hinges, Harris’ clothes
being strewn about, a television smashed on the floor. “I don’t even remember
properly what I did, only that I was in the ref’s room,” Wright said. “I hope
and pray to God that I can be forgiven for this stupid and reckless act by the
match officials, the club, the fans and the authorities.”
The teams had only been playing for sixteen minutes. A goal
down and a player down, West Ham were already depleted before the game by
injuries, Rio Ferdinand and Ian Pearce’s absence forcing Steve Lomas and Marc
Vivien Foe into uncomfortable defensive positions. Despite it all, they were
the better side, but saw how their luck was going before half-time — although,
after the delays getting Wright off the field, it was still the sixth minute of
stoppage time. The ref waved play on after David Batty fouled Lomas — “even
Batty seemed ashamed” said one report — and that let Harry Kewell run past Foe,
along the byline and almost to the front post, the ideal spot to put the second
goal on a plate for Alan Smith.
Paulo Di Canio was booked for arguing about that goal
because of course he was, and came out fired up for the second half because of
course he did. After giving the ball to Berkovic wide on the left, he sprinted
into the box for the return pass and scored past Martyn from twelve yards.
Leeds looked unprepared for the situation: the perceived injustice of the first
half had made Upton Park so angry there were six arrests in the crowd and the
referee needed a police escort at half-time. The West Ham players were
channeling that frustration into an attempt that looked highly likely to win
the match.
They were even angrier by full-time, but the game was long
gone by then. Hislop brought Hasselbaink down in the penalty area when the
striker was away from Foe and through. The penalty was obvious, the red card
all but unavoidable according to the law; Scott Minto, in the foreground, had
his head in his hands before Hislop was back on his feet. Craig Forrest came on
for Berkovic and went in goal, but Harte scored easily to make it 3-1. The West
Ham fans, whose opinion of Harte was low enough after the first half, did not
enjoy his somersault, or that he was spinning in front of a stand full of
ecstatic Leeds fans, a cheerful pile of white and yellow replica shirts in the
early summer sunshine.
With ten players and one goal needed to equalise, West Ham
had felt they had a chance; down to nine and two behind they just felt pissed
off. By the end, only Berkovic, Sinclair and Frank Lampard Junior, of West
Ham’s starting eleven, avoided being shown a card. Leeds, meanwhile, avoided
their upset players. Hasselbaink backheeled Haaland’s pass into space on the
edge of the penalty area, and either time stood still or it was the Hammers
defence, waiting and watching for Bowyer to run onto the ball and hit a shot,
first time, into Forrest’s bottom corner. A minute later, with the game
compressing on the left, Hasselbaink passed to Haaland, standing alone in half
a pitch on the right. He took the ball into the box and kicked it across
Forrest into his other bottom corner, then set off to high-five the front row
of fans behind the goal.
At 5-1 there was only one thing left for West Ham to do: go
down to eight players, Lomas getting sent off in the 87th minute for a
two-footed lunge at Harte. Leeds did get a few yellows of their own: Batty for
a foul on Lampard, Smith inevitably, Clyde Wijnhard. But the Hammers were in a
league of their own for indiscipline, while thanks to this win Leeds qualified
for the UEFA Cup, with three games left to try getting into the Champions
League.
“Frankly, I thought we were disappointing,” said O’Leary,
who had been in an argumentative mood all week. His predecessor Howard
Wilkinson, whose blueprints from 1988 built the Thorp Arch Academy now
supplying five of United’s starting eleven, had given an interview about their
progress. “There are so many people that deserve credit for the way the kids
have emerged into such good players,” he said. O’Leary wasn’t impressed. “They
were only thirteen-year-olds when he had them. A lot happens from then on. This
is my team now. I have worked with them for the last two years with Eddie
Gray.”
Due next was a summer of transfers and contracts. O’Leary
had a new five year deal; so did Alan Smith. But some players had to go —
Wijnhard, Lee Sharpe, Danny Granville, Derek Lilley — and others wanted more
money to stay. A survey had just been published into spiralling wages, claiming
Newcastle’s Duncan Ferguson was the highest paid player in the Premier League
at £40,000 per week, even ahead of his teammate Alan Shearer’s £35,000. Leeds
chairman Peter Ridsdale was sounding a note of caution and financial sense.
Clubs needed, he said, “to face up to the reality that transfer fees and wages
must not be allowed to continue to grow at levels that are unsustainable.”
Try telling that to Jimmy Hasselbaink. His goal — not to
mention two assists and a penalty won — pushed him ahead of Andy Cole and
Dwight Yorke to one goal behind injured Michael Owen in the race to be Premier
League top scorer.
“Of course I would love to win the golden boot,” he said.
“I’m a striker and it’s my job to score goals. Maybe if I finish with the most
goals in England then the club will give me the contract I have heard so much
about.”