Photo credit: Laura El-Tantawy.
A FEW THOUGHTS ABOUT “72 Hours Until Kickoff’
A couple of people asked me on Twitter (well, ONE did) to shed a bit more light on this project, so here we are.
The concept began in the summer of 2016. We batted around this “Day in the Life” idea editorially and quickly found that Premier League teams would never agree to letting us see their inner workings. It’s expected; they all have their own vast, fast-moving media wings that deliver a polished experience. I get it.
And then I realized what a blessing that was. Ultimately, the Premier League may as well be Mars or Jupiter compared to genuine football. It exists in a bubble within which 17 teams get to nestle, quite comfortably, from year to year. The three that drop down are already best placed to spring right back up, barring acts of managerial or boardroom stupidity. (Venky’s, anyone?) And everyone else is simply grabbing whatever bits of sunlight and nutrition happen to fall from that proverbial top table.
Even with access and avenues through which to all the game’s stars, leagues and top teams, we still get a very limited and narrow view of football. It’s not a fault or a flaw; it’s just something about the vulnerability of a professional athlete and also the lock-tight nature of controlling the message.
And then, one of Mick McCarthy’s quotes about how sensitive players are would resonate deeply with me: they’re just people, after all. And when we get another lobbed-off, half-formed tabloid headline criticizing a player for how they live their lives, or spend their money, or react to defeats, the ability to understand them diminishes a little. They’re less willing to open up, because why should they? If the point of view is one of expecting a moral code from them -- how dare that player have drinks after a defeat! How dare they buy a flashy car! -- then the conversation’s over.
So the opportunity to pull back the curtain and get a deeper understanding of how these ordinary people with extraordinary jobs go about doing them was a real treat. It was great to get a more intimate sense of how the sport works: the emotional toll but the urgency to stand back up and do it again. The mind games, the routines, the personal preference. (I didn’t include a whole chunk about player superstitions because it felt a little too far inside their work.)
And a club like Ipswich, with a proud history and Premier League experience, was a perfect fit. They understand the struggle of existing in that limbo beneath the top tier. They’ve been working tirelessly, like all the other clubs around them, to try and get back there. And the margins for error are unforgiving and razor-thin.
The insights they shared and the truths they revealed were a blessing. I came away with a much greater appreciation for something I’ve loved all my life (soccer) yet only ever understood in bits and pieces.
BTW, Laura has a stunning Tumblr: http://lauraeltantawy.tumblr.com/













