The AFL hated surge style footy. As crazy as it sounds, keeping the ball perpetually in motion, hand balling forwards, creating turnovers and surging forward in waves, as exciting as it was for us, was despised by almost everyone else (with a few notable exceptions).
Whilst we didn't create flooding exactly and the Bulldogs won a flag by playing on at every opportunity, once the ball was in our forward line we were setting up behind the footy and locking teams into their own backline so that they couldn't escape. It was exciting for us because it had been 40 years since Richmond teams had been able to dominate games anything like this and thrilling for our fans.
The sleeping giant had awoken.
Remember 2018 ? We finished two games clear and looked like waltzing to a three or four or fivepeat...surge football was almost unstoppable. This was straight out fear of the Tigers. How could you compete against Richmond playing regular football ?! If the Tiges were on, you would spend the match just trying to keep them out.
However for Steve Hocking and Gill Mac and the boffins in at HQ it was a disaster. It was all good at first, the AFL loves a fairly tale (Footscray and Richmond and the Swans winning after decades in the wilderness). But it quickly became apparent that Richmond weren't going away. What kind of football was this ???
They were horrified at the thought that teams against us weren't even able to get out of their own backlines. Do you remember what it was like ?
Scores could become lopsided. Games would become one way, all the way. It frightened the hell out of them that Dimma and our coaches had cracked the code, filled the Tigers team with roleplayers and sacrificial runners, some low on skill, but high on doing something for the team. That got them a game every week. That brought team success not seen for a long time.
Dimma also put two, yep TWO extras behind the ball at the centre bounces and if Richmond won the ball, or won it back, look out ! Suuuuurge !!
Game over.
Add to that a generational player who some believe is in the conversation for the best big game player ever but who despised the media (and why wouldn't he !) and refused to play ball when it came to interviews and marketing. His shyness and (I suspect) a tiny speech impediment meant that he just didn't want to do media. He knew the media were waiting to pounce on any wrong word, any wrong action, however misconstrued that may have been.
Plus the tatts. Plus the bikie Dad. Any wonder Dusty shut up shop. The AFL hated us for closing ranks around him. Peggy, Benny, Dimma, Cotch were his cloak of invisibility. Even now they're still changing the rules about player accessibility. Forcing the players to speak, be available whenever there's a game on. In time it will be called the Dustin Martin rule. (I will always remember Nank blanking BT in the rooms live on Friday night footy. The AFL were seething) !
Furthermore, a small core group of extraordinary top end talent including an unstoppable one man wall at full back, an inspirational skipper with simply outstanding, immovable hair, a couple of big game player gun forwards (one of whom played particularly unsociable football) and some silky smooth mids meant that the Tigers might win the whole bloody thing, every bloody year. Yep, it was a potential disaster in the making. If not for that 2018 prelim and assuming we had the Eagles covered, this team would be the only team in the modern era to win four in a row. Four !
But for the AFL, what's the use having 18 teams if 17 are making up the numbers ? The GWS grand final shellacking was a brutal reminder to HQ that this domination had to be stopped. So...
666 putting a stop to Dimma's two extras, the disgusting stand rule so that Cotch and the boys couldn't be so aggressive on the mark in stopping switch plays and causing turnovers through kicks under pressure, elimination of the goal square and being able to run 30m without bouncing then bomb the ball over the defence to the wing and all the other fudged and contrived rules, most of them practiced in secret down at Kardinia Park away from prying eyes, were then foisted on the competition just before the start of the season as the result.
It's SHocking in its completely ruthless trashing and shamefulness in manufacturing the destruction of long standing rules and traditions that defined our great game. Seemingly designed behind closed doors and with the media complicit, to stop one team that got ahead of the game.
The rest as they say is history and I have zero doubt that the champagne corks are popping in at AFL house now that the Tigers are (seemingly) toothless once again.
These clowns actually think they have saved football. Gillon wants that engraved on his tombstone. SHocking, once his job was done, went back to Corio Bay to bask in his own shadow and receive all the pats on the back. Egged on and backed by Wakeley and the (AFL accredited only) media sycophants ranting about the "state of the game" (meaning the Richmond state of the game) Australian Rules Football is now apparently "better than ever" and healed having been completely and utterly changed into an almost unrecognisable sport. The Australian Netball/Basketball Hybrid League.
It wasn't so much hate, as fear...
...and fear makes people do strange and terrible things.