I don’t understand the mentality of supporters who find whipping boys playing for their team and constantly bag them, whether it be on forums, in the outer at games, in the pub with their mates or wherever.
Sure, sometimes we don’t think much of a player’s ability and become dismayed when they are selected every week. In my experience, guys who can’t really play AFL are eventually found out and delisted, sometimes too slowly for some of us, but they are delisted nonetheless. No amount of support will save them from this fate, they are simply not good enough. So what is the point of putting them under further pressure by making it known to them that we, their so-called supporters, don’t like them?
Paradoxically, the real whipping boys tend to be the better footballers, who just fall short in one or two areas. Especially at a club like Richmond, where thirty years wondering aimlessly through Bozotown sees us constantly looking for the next messiah and turning on him when he turns out to be just another naughty boy.
Tambling can play footy very well but, JUST LIKE MANY OF US, he has self-doubt, serious self-doubt. He tells us himself in this article. It inhibits his performance out on the field, to the point where he has sought professional treatment. What a shame it will be if he finishes his career as an unfulfilled talent because he struggled to overcome both the odious comparison to another player and the constant carping of his own team’s supporters.
Bagging him inhibits him. It stops him enjoying the game. It does not help him to achieve his potential.
Isn’t that what all of us really want? If our players all achieve their potential, won’t we have a stronger team to support? Surely, this is so.
Supporters bag whipping boys because they feel powerless to influence what happens out on the field. Bagging players allows them to distance themselves from the team they profess to support, especially in times when the onfield performance embarrasses them. They can say to their mates: “Don’t have a go at me, I hate them too.” Somehow, laughing with them makes it easier. It’s a cheap defense mechanism.
Here’s some breaking news. Supporters ARE powerless to influence what happens on the field in all ways but one. Their only power is through their support. When I was a kid growing up in the 1960s and 1970s, I attended a lot of Richmond matches and was struck by the passion in the stands. That’s one of the main reasons I chose this club. It was worth five goals a game, easy. Now, sadly, it is worth negative five.