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Alan Goad - It's Tough at the Bottom
Discover Alan Goad's candid reflections on his football journey with Hartlepool United, highlighting the challenges and triumphs of playing at the lower tiers of English football.

Alan Goad - It's Tough at the Bottom....Marooned on the Motorway at Midnight

This article appeared in an English 1978 Football Annual.

There are some who have told me I must be mad.

Others have suggested I deserve a medal for endurance above and beyond the call of duty. All because I’ve spent the past ten years of my life playing football…with Hartlepool.

I’d be the first to admit the Victoria Ground hardly comes up to such as Anfield, Highbury or Old Trafford in terms of glamour…either on or off the pitch. The lifestyle, in all respects, is Spartan in comparison. But I’ve enjoyed my ten years spent almost exclusively at the wrong end of the soccer ladder. If I could turn the clock back I would willingly go through it all again – and feel privileged.

Of course, it’s been hard going now and then. Four times in my years at the club we’ve had to apply for re-election after finishing in the bottom four of the Fourth Division. Life becomes depressing at such times. After all, it’s your livelihood at stake. But, luckily, we’ve always managed to survive. I sometimes wonder what it would have been like to have spent ten years at the top rather than at the bottom. As it is, I count myself lucky to have been able to pass all my working life being paid for playing football.

I’ve been able to train and keep fit in the fresh air four or five mornings a week, enjoy plenty of free time – and then on a Saturday play a game most folk look on as a “hobby”. What more could anyone ask? And what memories there are to cherish. Bizarre things like having to climb through a hole in the wall for an after-the-match bath at Chester. Or ducking under iron girders to avoid a “sore head” in the Barrows dressing rooms. Incidents like when, around midnight, our team coach broke down on the motorway on the way back from a match down south – and we hitched a lift on the back of an open-sided lorry to the nearest service area.

And there have been big occasions to help balance the budget. These times, for instance, when we’ve come up against the game’s “elite” in Cup competitions. We’ve never actually sprung a major surprise but just being in with the chance of doing so was something special in itself. Never mind the 6-0 and 6-1 defeats by the likes of Manchester City or Aston Villa. What a thrill it was to play against the best in the country and in front of thirty or forty thousand crowds instead of the normal two or three thousand.

I’ve played for only two clubs – Hartlepool and Exeter and I really forced myself upon both of them. As a 15-year-old I’d moved from Eastbourne to Exeter with my parents. A couple of years later I wrote to the local club asking for a trial. They invited me along. At the time I was playing as a right-winger. But so many other youngsters who arrived on the night of the trial wanted to play in that position. I was asked to turn out at left-back! Not much of a switch, you’ll agree. But I even surprised myself by how well I played in my “new” role. Anyhow, Exeter were impressed enough to sign me.

But, 18 months later, I was out on my ear. Hard-up they had to make cut-backs in their staff. I was one of four players handed a free transfer. That’s when I sat down and wrote to nine League clubs asking if they would have a look at me. They all replied, but only Hartlepool came up with a firm offer. They said they’d take me on a two-month “trial”. My wage was to be 18 pounds a week as a full-time pro. Even in those days, that wasn’t exactly a fortune…and it certainly didn’t compare at all with an offer I’d subsequently received from non-League Weymouth.

With a job on the side there, I’d have got more than double what Hartlepool were to pay for moving almost the length of the country. With no guarantee I’d be signed on after that initial trial period. But, then, my only ambition in life was to be a full-time professional footballer, so, Hartlepool it had to be. And I’ve never regretted the decision…

Alan Goad has well over 450 professional games played and a playing career spanning three decades.

 

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