As a Notts County fan, I’ve been to some big games: Wembley playoffs, promotions and championship clinching matches ─ and more relegation nail biters than I care to remember, but this match eclipsed the lot.
The debut of my best friend, partner in crime and ─ by reason of osmosis ─ a committed Magpie: Arthur taking to the pitch in the home game against AFC Wimbledon (9 March 2024).
He may only be four years old, but he looked Herculean as he took to the field in front of over ten thousand fans with a courage that conquered the crescendo of the crowd’s eruption as the teams appeared from the player’s tunnel.
Notts County: part of my DNA
I knew I’d cry that day and thought I’d grasped the reason why. Notts are part of my DNA and my association with the oldest professional football club in the world has shaped me and has been steadfastly there during the good times and the bad in my life. In loss, the terraces gave me sanctuary, and in joy, Meadow Lane has given me the opportunity to collect the most vital of human possessions: memories.
But as Arthur strode out onto the hallowed turf, with my son Adam looking on as a dad in waiting, along with other key members of the family, I knew that I’d discovered the missing element to my emotional conundrum: legacy.
Legacy passed down through generations
My late dad had passed the baton of belonging to me, and here I was doing the same for my partner’s grandson. I’ve held him since his arrival into this often crazy world where change is constant; often causing chaos and confusion. And maybe that’s why I love the club where I’m connected with 162 years of heartfelt heritage.
I managed to keep it together until captain Kyle Cameron lifted Arthur up, and in almost Rafiki style, held my little Simba up for the Notts faithful to welcome him into the Pride Lands.
Then I totally lost it and blubbed like a baby!
It’s serious
The score line was irrelevant, as my mate Arthur had come of age, and I’d done my duty in the face of fierce competition; his generous dad, Ruairi, is a massive West Ham fan!
Thanks to the staff at Notts County for arranging the most beautiful of experiences, and especially Charlie Roach, Les Bradd and Harry Dalzell who choreographed the occasion with such care and compassion.
In the immortal words of Bill Shankly: “Some people think football is a matter of life and death. I assure you, it’s much more serious than that.”
COYP!
This article was first published by Ian Kirke in his blog ‘What should we talk about today?’ Read the original article.
