The Eternal Enigma — Square Ball 9/1/24
SNAP, CRACKLE, WALLOP!
Written by: Rob Conlon
It was difficult to know how to celebrate Pat Bamford’s goal
against Peterborough because it was difficult to comprehend it had actually
happened. Pat didn’t look surprised, though. Ever the enigma, Pat Bamford
turning into Tony Yeboah might just be the most logical Pat Bamford move ever.
Pascal Struijk struggled to reinvent himself while grappling
with an early twenties identity crisis, his form only returning once he
returned to the Big Sexy Pirate origins that launched him in the first place.
But Bamford is different. His whole career has been a story of constant
reinvention, from perennial Chelsea loanee to England international, with
various stages of highs and lows in between and after — Entitled Lord Bamford,
Grizzled Champo Bambo, Podcast Pat, Premier League Hotshot, Relegation Scapegoat.
At Peterborough, his latest incarnation produced an unexpected twist. He does
volleys now!
In an interview with LUTV, Bryn Law asked Bamford whether
scoring twice in his last two games has made him feel “that things are going
again”. Bamford grinned. “To be honest, I never thought they weren’t,” he
replied. “Everyone says, ‘Oh, his confidence is down,’ but it wasn’t. I was
just frustrated or angry I wasn’t starting. I knew as soon as I started that
I’d score.”
That is The Thing with Bamford. With every miss or duff
touch he reveals his weaknesses as a striker to the world, but his strengths
have always been more intangible, and his self-belief has always been his
biggest asset. In 2018, he was an injury-prone Champo striker when he turned
down a Republic of Ireland call-up. At the time, he’d scored more goals in
League One than the Premier League. But he didn’t want to play for the Republic
of Ireland because he believed he could play for England, even if nobody else
did. And he was right.
The prevailing thought going into this season was that a
year under the radar would do Pat good. The defining images of Bamford’s last
two campaigns were him crying on the bench at Wolves after his body had failed
him yet again, and the entirety of Elland Road holding their head in their
hands as he stepped up to miss a crucial penalty against Newcastle. Come the
start of 2023/24, Bamford was injured once more, Leeds had spent big on Joel
Piroe, and Daniel Farke had a gang of other exciting attackers nobody else had
figured out what to do with yet.
After five years dealing with the pressure of being Leeds’
number 9, it was a chance for Bamford to sit back and let others worry about
scoring goals and handling the scrutiny. Except he hasn’t acted like someone
who’s happy to let others steal the spotlight. After all the injuries, misses,
and abuse, he still believes in himself when nobody else does. Why else would
he step forward to miss another penalty at Stoke unless he was confident he was
going to score? He knows everything he does is an invitation for someone to
call him a wanker on Twitter, but he doesn’t let that stop him launching a
podcast with a comedian or waiting to reveal his new haircut until he steps off
the bench in front of 36,000 people.
Football fans crave players being bold enough to show some
personality, then deride them when they dare. I’m as guilty as anyone. For the
last few weeks I’ve wondered whether Bamford was (at best) finding a healthy
fix away from the game that reduced him to tears and gave people a platform to
send death threats to his dog, or (at worst) desperately attempting to stay
relevant. Before the trip to the King Power in October, Leeds tweeted a
compilation of goals against Leicester. Bamford lashing the ball into Kasper
Schmeichel’s top corner felt like watching a different striker from a different
age. Before his goalscoring return against Birmingham, it seemed like months
since he’d even touched the ball, let alone missed a chance.
With one snap, crackle, and wallop at Peterborough, people
were looking at Bamford with their head in their hands once again. This time,
it was Wilf Gnonto and Archie Gray. Willy scored a bicycle kick from heaven at
the same stage of the FA Cup last season, Archie once lobbed a Scum goalkeeper
at Elland Road from forty yards; neither could believe they’d just witnessed
the goal of their lifetimes. Farke’s casual smirk from the sideline suggested
at least one person at Leeds shares Bamford’s belief in himself. What was the
surprise? “Yes, it was alright,” Farke joked afterwards. “The whole world after
this goal will praise him. It’s a world class goal. I have no other words.”