“BOYHOOD MEMORIES LINGER FOR OLD CHAMP….”

“…. I walked across Trafalgar Oval ….It was pitch-black….and eerily quiet…..there was no-one around…..It took me back to when I was a kid……and the amount of times that I ran around that Oval…..listening to my Dad addressing his players at training…..and me, chasing the footy……”

“I often say to people ………go back to where you played your Junior football ….and just walk out on the ground….take a moment to soak it up, and reflect on how good it was when you were a kid…..”

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Mark Browning spent his growing-up years in two country towns – Trafalgar and Wangaratta…..

His Dad, Keith, was a stocky utility player in some battling South Melbourne sides of the early-fifties when he made the decision to head bush. Like a lot of stars of that generation, he was lured by an attractive coaching job which could consolidate his family’s future.

“Mum and Dad were both 22 when Trafalgar appointed him coach …..They’d never been there; had no car……In fact they got a lift up in the truck that was carrying their furniture……But that was the makings of them,” Mark says.

Keith landed a job as a Sales Rep with a Biscuit company and, in two separate stints with The Bloods, coached them for nine years…… interspersed with a spell as coach of Cora Lynn….. When he guided Trafalgar to the Gippsland League flag in 1962 the tiny town, which was fighting well above its weight, celebrated for weeks.

He was going on 34 ( “just about stuffed as a footballer”, according to Mark) when he received a job promotion, to Wangaratta, as a rep for the North-East/ Riverina.

“He played a few games with the Magpies, then retired….Anyway, work had become a priority and he was more interested in my footy by then,” Mark recalls.

“My parents had no idea about Kett Street being in a flood area when they bought a house down there, over the bridge. Old Jack White, the Wang President, warned Dad: “You’d better buy yourself a boat.”

“But I didn’t mind…..The best part about the floods was the fishing, especially in the swamps behind the Magpies ground……We caught plenty….Mind you, we had to fight the tiger snakes on the way through !…..”

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Mark followed the path of all avid local youngsters…….playing with the Blues in the

Midget competition, then moving up to Junior League club Centrals.

“The only trouble was that they were Brown and Gold…..the same colours as the ‘rotten Rovers’,” he quips.

His lifestyle focused on Footy, Basketball and Fishing…….and getting up to deliver newspapers around the West End six mornings a week: “Imagine it….the middle of winter….. freezing cold….you’d ride home, have brekky, then head off to school…..”

“I got paid on a Saturday morning – $5.25 for the week……Then I’d go to the Bakery and spend half of it….”

He remembers being selected in an O & M Schoolboys side, organised by the great Norm Minns, and picking up about 4 kicks for the week……”I thought I was pretty good, but that put me in my place,” he says.

Keith was now Victorian Sales Manager of the company, and had travelled back from Melbourne on week-ends for a couple of years, before the family made the move to East Doncaster.

“The 4-5 years we spent in Wang was fantastic (especially the fishing), but it was probably good timing to get down to the big smoke, as far as my footy was concerned…….I joined Beverley Hills juniors, which was in Fitzroy’s zone…..”

“I was still residentially tied to North Melbourne for another twelve months because Wangaratta was part of their zone; and was also eligible for South under the Father/Son rule.”

He was 16 when Fitzroy talked him into playing a practice match in the country……Lining up at centre half forward on the previous year’s Hampden League Maskell Medallist, Danny Harrington, he booted five goals and incited everybody’s interest….

“Dad said: ‘That’s worked out well, because South are really keen now…..They want to give you $500 to sign on and another $500 when you play your first game…….’ I’d always dreamt of following in his footsteps, so I was rapt….”

Thus began the career of a Swans champion…..

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It was a stuttering start …….He spent the first season, as a 17 year-old, battling away in the Reserves ( “I was awful….overawed” ), but once he broke into the seniors in Round 5, 1985, Mark was to become a fixture for the next 13 years.

What a story !

He was to experience the contrast of belonging to a League club on its knees, fearing for its future………to becoming part of the glitz and glamour of a no-expenses-spared acquisition by an eccentric private-owner…..

But initially, he had to establish himself……His first coach was Graeme John ( “a former star…. a terrific fellah”), who was succeeded by Ian Stewart.

“ ‘Stewie’ was probably the key coach for me……He gave the young blokes a real go, and used to play me on the opposition’s best player every week……I was only 183cm, but I might get Flower, Greig or Schimmelbusch on a wing….then I’d be playing full back on Blight or Quinlan, or CHB on Sidebottom…. It was a fantastic grounding…..”

Mark had just turned 21 when he was appointed as the Club’s Development officer; which involved him visiting Melbourne schools, and servicing their Riverina zone.

“It was great fun…….We’d hire a light aircraft from Moorabbin, land somewhere in the Riverina and conduct clinics for three days, in Wagga, Narrandera, Griffith or Ungarie …..We’d train with a local Club on Tuesday night.”

“I had team-mates queuing up to help me……As long as we were back for South’s training on Thursday night – and were still playing okay – all was good….”

There was no problem in that regard…..He’d become a star, and represented the state for six years straight. His eight games for the ‘Big V’ included winning a Simpson Medal against Western Australia.

“I loved playing for Victoria, because we didn’t have a lot of team success at South…….I remember, I was 21 or so, playing in the centre, against WA at Waverley……The first ruck was Dempsey, Tuck, Matthews; the half back line of Barker, Knights, Bruce Doull…..Then you had blokes like Teasdale, Southby, Kelvin Moore, Van der Haar…….I thought: ‘How good’s this…..’

“I’d barracked for South all my life, and it hurt to see them struggling….The place was run-down….Craig Kimberley, a fanatical Swan, and a really smart young entrepreneur, who started Just Jeans from scratch, was our President…… I thought, if a bloke like him couldn’t make it work then nobody could……I knew we were in real trouble…”

“They said: ‘Well, the options are, you can merge with someone, or go up and play at the SCG every second week’…..That sounded good to me…..We flew up there to play in 1982, then re-located in ‘83….”

“I was 25 when the move to Sydney came about……It was a real roller-coaster….I was vice-captain for a lot of that time…… The boys stuck together pretty tightly, but half-way through ‘84 a lot were struggling to get work, their wives were homesick, and the Club allowed half of the list to go back to Melbourne….”

“We never all trained together….so, if a bloke came up to play his first game, we’d hardly ever met him…..Somehow or other we got through……”

“Then the Edelsten thing came about ……All the excitement and glamour was great, and suddenly the Swans became front-page news……But you could always see that it was a car-crash waiting to happen….”

“It proved though, that if you started to win games of footy in Sydney, people would come……And they did, in their droves….”

The Swans were flying, under Tommy Hafey’s coaching, in Mark’s final season – 1987. They booted a few scores of 150-plus points, and were drawing regular crowds of 35-40,000 to the SCG.

They finished second, were dealt severely by the injury-stick and capitulated in the finals. Mark had played a total of five finals in his career – four of them in his last two seasons with the Club.

“Just to illustrate how starved of success we’d been, my five finals was the most anyone had played with the Swans since the thirties…”

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So the illustrious Browning VFL career was over..…He’d played 251 games ( which places him 10th on the all-time Swans list ), was Club Best and Fairest and an All-Australian in 1983, Vice-Captain for four years, Captain in 1984-‘85, and is the only Swan to have played a century of games with both South Melbourne and Sydney.

He was inducted to the Club’s Hall of Fame in 2009.

“I was only 30 when I retired, and wanted to continue somewhere with a real footy culture…….The Hobart President, Graeme Peck had been in my ear for a while, and I was appointed to take over from Peter Hudson as captain-coach….”

“It was a great Club, with great people……We loved it there…”

“Even though Tasmanians were passionate about their footy, I couldn’t believe there was nothing happening in the schools……We’d been busting our butts in Sydney trying to get into schools….”

“Billy Picken, who was coaching Clarence, agreed….We’d been employed by the TFL to get footy up and running….”

“We went to the Tassie CEO and pleaded our case…..We said: ‘Mate, you’ve gotta get school footy going…..He said: ‘Don’t worry; all the kids are playing with their Clubs ….”

“There’s no doubt about it, they took their eyes off the ball for a long time….”

Besides coaching, Mark ran a Hotel down on the Hobart waterfront, about five minutes walk from Constitutional Dock . He guided Hobart into the Grand Final in his second season in charge. They held a handy lead over North Hobart, but were run down in the closing stages….

“The next year we worked on our depth…..I found out there were about five guys earning most of the money, so we brought in a pay structure that ‘spread the love’…..I just got some kids who were recently out of the VFL Under 19’s and wanted to come down and play…..”

“The scores were just about level at three quarter-time in the 1990 Grand Final, in front of a crowd of 18,000…..We came out and kicked 10 goals against North Launceston in the final quarter, to win by 58 points…”

“That was certainly the highlight of my time at Hobart, but I was just as proud of our effort in beating them on a mud-heap in the Prelim Final two years later……Trouble was, we were cooked when we met North Hobart in the Grand Final….. ”

Mark was in charge of Hobart for five seasons, and coached the Tasmanian State team against Queensland in 1993.

He reflects that football in the state has been withering on the vine for some time…..”for instance, my old club Hobart – one of the most famous of all Tassie Clubs – can only field a Reserve Grade team in the Southern Football League this season” he says.

“I feel that if Tasmania hadn’t got that licence recently, football would have headed further down the gurglar…”

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The Sydney Swans again fell upon hard times whilst Mark was in Hobart in the early 90’s. Gary Buckenara accepted the ‘poison chalice’ as coach, but had failed to lift them out of the mire. After the ignominy of 18 straight losses ‘Bucky’ was sacked….

Mark received a phone call, offering him the job, and inviting him to Melbourne for an interview.

“I said: ‘Okay, but have I got the job ? ‘…….’Yeah, yeah’……”

“Anyway, when I arrived in Melbourne they mentioned: ‘Oh, by the way, someone else has bobbed up’…….I queried them: ‘Who’s that ?’…..’Ron Barassi’……’I said: I think I’m in a bit of trouble here….”

“But truly, getting Barassi was the turning-point for the Sydney Swans…..They’ve never looked back from there….”

Instead, Mark moved up to Queensland in 1994, and coached power club Southport into a couple of QAFL Prelim Finals.

“That was regarded as a bit of a failure for Southport, who are used to winning flags……I found the players’ attitude a bit more laid-back to Tassie, where they were used to crawling over broken glass for you….”

He then landed the job as the A.F.L’s Queensland Talent manager in 1996, and has been in the role ever since.

“Close to 160 kids from Queensland have played AFL footy since then” he says ….”Many of them didn’t come to the game until they were 15-16……We’ve had a lot of success by grabbing them from other sports.”

“The Suns and Lions have academies now….They do a lot of the legwork these days….I make sure the structures are in place; that the staffing’s right……..Female footy is flying up here……An unbelievable Girls Development program has been developed…..”

“The exciting thing about my job is that sometimes you can follow the kids’ careers for the next 12-14 years.”

“I say to them: ‘Grab the opportunity and run with it…….”

“A SALUTE TO A FOOTBALL PIONEER……..”

Alan Bell was a Wangaratta Rovers Pioneer…….Hawk Number 3 of the 790 senior players who have worn the Brown and Gold in their 73 Ovens & Murray years……..

‘Dinger’ was one of those old-style ‘characters’……He passed away in his sleep last Saturday, aged 91……We caught up with him six years ago, to pen the following story…………

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Just before the moths did too much damage Alan Bell packed away an old Black and Gold footy guernsey. It’s survived a couple of house-shifts, is 63 years old…….and is a reminder of the day he tangled with the greatest ruckman he’s ever seen…..

It was July 1954. Proudly representing the Ovens and Murray for the first time, he glanced across the centre circle at the Albury Sportsground, and spotted a lithe, dark-complexioned fellow from East Perth – not overly-tall and seemingly in his teens.

“He’s proceeded to jump all over me for a half……He was deftly palming the ball left, right and centre, and seemed to have mental telepathy with his rovers. I couldn’t get near the footy.”

“John Zeibarth from Albury saved me at half-time…..’Give me a crack at this bloke,’ he said……But he fared no better.”

“It was my introduction to ‘Polly’ Farmer……..”

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Alan was a butcher for the entirety of his working-life. His dad, Les, opened Bell’s Butchery in Warby Street way back in 1929, and for as long as he can remember, Alan was helping out…..At the tender age of nine a basket was fixed onto his bike and he began delivering meat before school.

And when he started working full-time, one of his many tasks was to yoke up the Horse and Lorry and be ready to head to the Market before 6am.

“We lived just around the corner, in Moore Street. I loved my footy, so when I was old enough to play in the Junior League I joined Imperials, to whom I was residentially tied.”

Imps won the flag in 1948 and Alan took out the League Best & Fairest……His next move, he thought, was to the Magpies.

“But they obviously didn’t rate me very highly on the strength of a couple of training runs. Fate intervened; your Dad (Len) was coaching the Rovers and asked me if I’d like a game…..Best move I ever made.”

He played at full back in the Rovers 1949 O & K Grand Final loss to Myrtleford…..The following year he lined up at centre half forward for the Hawks’ debut match in the O & M.

With fellahs like Les Clarke and ‘Demon’ Ottrey, ‘Dinger’ helped to create, and drive, the playing culture of the Wangaratta Rovers in the early fifties.

In tough times, they were the heart of the Club. Wins were scarce in the first couple of years, and when they did cause the occasional upset, they celebrated it with gusto.

“Most Saturday nights, after the pubs closed, we’d head up to the Taminick Gap….I’d grab an armful of sausages from the shop, we’d set fire to a Blackboy and have a ‘barby’, washed down with a few cleansing ales….They were good times,” Alan recalls.

For the next seven years he was a constant in the side, playing at either end of the ground, or – despite standing only 5’11” and weighing 14 stone – proving a tough obstacle in the ruck…..To coin a phrase, he was a more than useful utility player.

He spent the entirety of his playing career in Brown and Gold except for one year – 1955.

At 23, and not long married to Joan, he accepted the coaching position at Whorouly…..”I wasn’t hitting it off too well with the Rovers coach at the time, and thought it’d be good to have a break.”

“The coaching aspect of it was fine….They were a great club, but it was the wettest winter we’d had for decades.”

“I’d drive Dad’s car out, and had to take the detour to North Wang because of the floods, then go via Bowman’s Forest to get to Whorouly for training…..It proved to be a long year.”

Bobby Rose had been appointed playing-coach of the Rovers in late ‘55 and Alan was one of the many who were swept up in a wave of enthusiasm that pervaded the Club.

He stepped back into the Senior side and was inspired, as the brilliant ‘Mr.Football’ weaved his magic and became the catalyst behind the Hawks’ rise to the top.

Alan again represented the O & M against the South-West League in 1958, but was starting to struggle for fitness. The long hours at work began to take effect and he was squeezed out of the Hawks’ side on the eve of their glorious 1958 finals campaign.

Like a few other stalwarts, he had dreamed of sharing in a Rovers premiership. He received some consolation the following week, when he and his mate Keith Ottrey led the Reserves to an easy flag victory over Albury.

Alan took over the running of the Butchery later that year, which meant that he’d no longer be able to cope with the hefty demands of footy training…….After a couple of senior games early in 1959, he spent his last two years helping out in the Reserves.

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His old mates often joked that the biggest contribution he made to the Rovers was to sire a trio of star footballers.

Alan admits that the boys gave he and Joan a terrific ‘ride’, as their careers stretched from the Findlay Oval…..and beyond.

Gary was barely 16 when he was thrust into the Rovers Senior team upon the completion of a season with Junior League club, Tigers. He’d played just six games when he was named on a half back flank in the 1972 Grand Final.

“It was a bruising affair, that one,” Alan recalls. “Someone ran through Gary early on, but he bounced back and ended up playing fairly well.”

“The next night there was a knock on the door…..It was North Melbourne Secretary Ron Joseph, who’d been at the game, and thought he was tough enough and good enough to be invited down to Arden Street.”

Strongly-built, and versatile, Gary spent a couple of years at North, playing 20-odd games with the Reserves, then moved over to VFA club Brunswick.

He returned to the Rovers to play his part in three more flags. After 107 games with the Hawks, he headed to Milawa as assistant-coach.

Gary was working at Dartmouth when he was tragically killed in a vehicle accident in 1984…..”The saddest day of our lives,” Alan says…..”You never get over it….”

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Graeme and Trevor, of course, are identical twins. They’ve always had a keen sibling rivalry…..When I asked Trev if he agreed with my summation that they were: ‘…Tall and lean…..adaptable….strong in the air….superb on the deck…and with ample pace…..’ he said that sounded okay, but suggested I point out that he had a touch more ability…..

They’d been part of the furniture at the Findlay Oval since they could walk……And when the O & M Thirds competition started in 1973, were the first pair to sign up.

At 17, Trevor slotted in at full back in the Rovers Senior line-up. Moved upfield in succeeding years, he received the umpire’s accolade as BOG in the 1977 and ‘78 Premiership wins.

After he had starred in another flag triumph, he was wooed by SANFL club, Norwood.

“The night before Trev had to make his decision about moving to Adelaide, he sat in his room and, as he mulled it over, drank a bottle and a half of wine…..He couldn’t bear the thought of leaving the Rovers,” Alan recalled.

He was lured back to the Hawks in 1980, before clearances closed, in their pursuit of a fourth successive flag, but returned to Norwood the following year.

After spending three seasons with the Redlegs, he had six years with Athelston, in the Adelaide Hills competition. He still runs his own electrical business in Adelaide.

Graeme also developed into a fine all-round player. His greatest thrill in footy was undoubtedly figuring in the 1978 and ‘79 premiership teams, alongside Trevor and Gary.

Sometimes prone to bouts of inconsistency, he opted for a short stint at Greta, but on his return to the Hawks, played his best footy in the ruck, at the back end of his 166-game career.

A Life-Member of the Club, like his dad, Graeme’s involvement continued long after retirement, with the Past Players Association.

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Alan threw himself into golf upon his retirement, and spent plenty of time either playing, or helping out, around the Jubilee course. And he and Graeme would be at each home game to cast a close eye over his beloved Hawks…….

Last month he enjoyed a rollicking Re-Union lunch with several of his surviving team-mates from the Rovers 1958 and ‘60 Premiership teams. It was, ‘Dinger’ reckoned, right down his alley……..

“TITANIC BATTLE INSPIRES COUNTRY FOOTY RIVALRY…….”

Country football giants Ovens & Murray and Goulburn Valley tangle for the 27th time at the Albury Sports Ground this Saturday……….It comes 93 years after their initial clash at Wangaratta, back in June 1930.

Despite the fact that representative footy has fallen out of favour with the modern generation, the major-league near-neighbours are doing their best to promulgate what has always been an intense rivalry…….

In so doing, the barely-flickering flame of Inter-League football remains alive……

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It has waxed and waned over the years…….In fact, the O & M possibly laid claim to the revival of Inter-League matches when they selected a team to embark on a tour of New South Wales in June 1952.

The projected trip tickled the fancy of all O & M players, and they were keen to clamber on board, to be a part of the historic, week-long jaunt…….Even Corowa’s veteran captain-coach Tommy ‘The Turk’ Lahiff, who wasn’t selected in the squad, joined the travelling entourage….

The first port-of-call was the Riverina town of Leeton, where a huge crowd paid £177 to see the South-West League handed a football lesson:

“The visitors showed how to support a team-mate by running to receive a hand-pass……and they were equally adept at leading to position……..They also gained the advantage by their superiority in the air….This came as a big surprise, because the South-West team included some particularly high fliers……..” the ‘Murrumbidgee Irrigator’ reported.

It was a slaughter, as the O & M booted 7.6 to 0.3 in the opening term, on their way to a 24.16 160) to 7.10 (52) victory.

Champion Rutherglen spearhead Kevin Gleeson kicked 12 goals in the avalanche, whilst his dynamic Redleg team-mate Joey Gilfius chipped in with four.

Gleeson, a former Benalla star, was at the peak of his form in 1952. He finished the O & M season with 106 goals, including an 18-goal haul against Corowa……

Yarrawonga coach Marty McDonnell played superbly, as did the elusive Wangaratta rover Timmy Lowe……..

The Ovens and Murray team which toured New South Wales in 1952

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Five days later, the travelling caravan landed in Sydney, to prepare for a keenly-anticipated clash with the N.S.W Football League on Sunday June 15.

Astute judges predicted that N.S.W would have too many guns, but the ‘Sun-Herald’ reported that the underdogs prevailed:

“It was a boil-over at Trumper Park yesterday…..The O & M used clever handball, and its high-marking was excellent. The players’ anticipation was, at times, uncanny and every man kicked well…..”

Leading scorers for the winners were full forward Kevin Gleeson (7 goals), half forward Lester Yensch (4) and rover Tim Lowe (3).

Centreman Mac Holten, with clever handball and long kicks continually sent his team into attack….Ruckmen Graham Woods and Alan Cunneen were on top all day.

Ovens & Murray won easily: 17.24 (126) to NSW 7.5 (47).

The side, indeed, contained a host of stars…..

Playing-coach Holten had established a sizeable reputation, on and off the field, since his recruitment by Wangaratta, from Collingwood.

He was on the verge of guiding the Magpies to a record-equalling fourth successive flag……Timmy Lowe, his live-wire rover, won B & F’s in three of those years, and would take out the Morris Medal in 1953.

Myrtleford’s Neil Currie was in the process of establishing himself as the League’s premier full back…..He was to become a fixture in representative sides over the next eight years , and was crowned the Morris Medallist in 1957.

Keith Williams is often spoken of as being in the upper-echelon of all-time O & M greats. A proverbial bush champion, he clinched the 1947 Morris Medal at the age of 18, with Border United (Corowa) , then, in a brilliant season with Fitzroy, was voted the VFL’s best First-Year player.

Just as quickly as he’d flashed across the League kaleidoscope, he disappeared, …….returning to the O & M, where he undertook a three-year coaching stint at Rutherglen, followed by a season back at the helm of Corowa…..

“When I was coaching Rutherglen there were plenty in Corowa who wouldn’t talk to me…..” he once joked. “Then, after I went back to Corowa, Rutherglen people walking down the street would turn away from me…..”.

A severe back injury forced a 12-month lay-off. He contemplated retirement but, against doctor’s advice, Williams made a come-back with Corowa. Propped at full forward, he booted 100 goals.

He lived long enough to see his grandson, John Longmire compile a magnificent AFL career……

Marty McDonnell was one of the many VFL stars who continued their careers as bush coaches……

He’d been a stalwart defender – and regular Victorian representative – after he burst on the scene at Footscray in the mid-forties. After applying for the Bulldogs’ coaching position….. and missing out….he was approached to take on the job at Yarrawonga.

It proved a master-strike…..Highly-popular and a fine leader, McDonnell nurtured several of the youngsters who would form the basis of the Pigeons’ first flag, in 1959.

The war years robbed Stan Rule of a good portion of his career, but when he returned from active service he walked straight into the powerful Melbourne line-up. Standing 6’1” he was used as a ruckman/defender, played in a Demons’ premiership side and wore a Victorian guernsey in 1949.

He moved to Wodonga in 1951, as coach, and made an immediate impression, finishing third in the Morris Medal.

But every member of the side had his own footy story to tell…….The trip was hailed a huge promotional success, and it’s said that lifelong friendships were cultivated among the players, some who’d previously had only limited contact………

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Almost a year later, on June 2nd 1953, an Ovens & Murray team made the journey to Echuca, to play the Bendigo Football League, as part of the town’s Centenary Celebrations….

If you were thinking of scripting a match which would provide a showpiece for the best of Country football, this was it…..

Several of the players who’d toured NSW, including Holten, Lowe, Williams, Currie, Graham Woods and Keith Thomas, were selected for the Bendigo League clash, but a new wave of stars were coming through….

Albury ruckman Barry Takle and his team-mates Reggie Gard and John Ziebarth, Rutherglen speedster ( and future Stawell Gift-winner) John Hayes, and North Albury’s Stuart Strong were selected, along with Wangaratta defender Lionel Wallace.

‘Lioney’ Wallace was a sandy-haired dairy farmer, who the Magpies took years to extricate from the clutches of his home club, Greta.

His arrival in O & M footy coincided with Mac Holten’s coaching reign at Wangaratta…..

“He’s the best country footballer I’ve ever come across”, said Holten. “He’d have been a sensation if he’d played in Melbourne….”

Holten’s vice-captain for this game was Billy King, a former South Melbourne ball wizard, who played in the 1945 ‘Bloodbath’ Grand Final and was renowned for his skills. He’d been a regular Victorian representative and had coached Corowa for two seasons before accepting the job at North Albury.

King was a man for the big occasion, and was destined to play an integral role in this encounter……

Lionel Wallace
Marty McDonnell in his Footscray days
Mac Holten
The brilliant Billy King

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Important big man Kevin Curran, had suffered a rheumatic attack and was a late omission for Bendigo, but their coach Alan McDonald remained optimistic about their chances.

Followers Harry Equid, Dick McGillivray and strong centre half forward Ike Illsley needed to be countered, as did their small men, Hosking, Evans and Bull, who had all made their way onto VFL lists in the pre-season.

The huge crowd of 10,000, assembled at Park Oval, Echuca for what was freely accepted as the unofficial ‘country championship of the state’, could hardly believe how the game unfolded.

Bendigo completely dominated for two and a half quarters, and led by seven goals well into the third term.

It was a matter of ‘how far Bendigo’……

It was at that stage that shrewd O & M coach Holten made a crucial move, shifting himself from the centre to the forward line, and allowing Billy King to take over in the mid-field.

King breathed fresh life into his struggling side, and by lemon-time they trailed by only 22 points….

The final term was a thriller…….O & M had now wrested the ascendency and, in the dying stages Keith Williams goaled, to see them trail by just 4 points.

From the resultant centre bounce O & M big man John Zeibarth marked strongly and drove the ball into the goal-mouth where Elg, in great style, dodged two opponents to snap a goal.

The O & M now led by two points with four minutes remaining…

Dick McGillivray received a penalty free for Bendigo and his long, towering punt kick split the big sticks, to restore the home team’s advantage.

In reply, John Hayes grabbed the ball from the centre and thumped it forward……As it swung into the pocket, the ever-elusive Timmy Lowe snapped truly to beat the siren by seconds……….

Ovens and Murray: 2.4 (16), 3.5 (23), 6.11 (47), 11.13 (79)

Bendigo. : 3.2 (20). 8.6 (54), 10.9 (69), 11.11 (77)

Best: O & M : K.Thomas, W.King, R.Gard, N.Currie, G.Woods, W.Morris.

Bendigo. : Evans, Illsley, McGillivray, Dryburgh, Equid, Carter.

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The following season – 1954 – the inaugural Victorian Country Championships were held at Ballarat, comprising teams from O & M, Ballarat F.L, Bendigo F.L, Mornington Peninsula F.L and Goulburn Valley………..Fittingly, after the previous season’s titanic struggle, O & M met Bendigo in the Final.

It was almost a carbon copy of their first encounter……A wayward Bendigo had led 6.20 to 5.8 at three quarter-time, but were swamped in the final term, going down by eight points, 11.11 (77) to 8.21 (69).

The Country Championships had arrived with a bang……..

“FAREWELL TO ‘LONG JOHN’…………“

John McMonigle, the lanky, shy, 6’4” gentle-giant who became an Ovens and Murray ruck star, passed away recently, aged 87.

Old-timers recall ‘Long John’ playing a significant role in the great Wangaratta Rovers teams of the late-fifties.

Rovers’ coach Bob Rose engineered a recruiting coup when he enticed McMonigle and his Glenrowan team-mates Neil McLean and Pat Tully to try their luck at the W.J.Findlay Oval in 1957.

The trio became crucial members of the Hawks’ first-ever premiership the following year – Tully as a dogged, long-kicking hard-hitting full back…..McLean as an agile left-footed, adaptable half-forward……and McMonigle as a tower of strength in the ruck…….

The big fellah almost didn’t make the ‘58 Grand Final……A nagging foot injury, which had troubled him for several weeks, cast a cloud over his availability…….As a last resort, Club Doctor Matt Rohan talked him into having some pain-killing injections, which enabled him to get through the big game……

He controlled the ruck duels against Wodonga’s Tom Awburn and Percy Appleyard, as the Rovers ran away in the last half, to win by 49 points…..

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John McMonigle was a mere 18 year-old when he played in the first of three successive Grand Finals for Glenrowan in 1954.

The Tigers hadn’t won a flag since 1925, but under the guidance of Mac Hill – a Wangaratta school-teacher, former Collingwood player and football guru – they recruited strongly and took out the Benalla & District League title the following year.

McMonigle had a big spring, and could palm or punch the ball with equal dexterity, to wherever required …

Legend has it that, in a match at Devenish, his punch from the centre bounce landed in the hands of Glenrowan forward flanker Maurie Webb…….Perhaps unsighted, the umpire unwittingly blew the whistle for a mark…..It was to become a trademark of his ruckwork….

John was so dominant that O & M football was destined to be his pathway……But even then, it took a considerable amount of persuasion for him to leave the clutches of his home club…….

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Bob Rose believed that, had he so desired, the Rovers’ number 24 could have undoubtedly played League football.

His tight-knit family and his passion for bee-keeping, which had been handed down through three generations, were among the reasons he gave for rejecting St.Kilda’s approaches when they pursued him in 1959.

Instead, he helped the Rovers to another Grand Final – a hard-fought affair against Yarrawonga – which is regarded as one of the greatest of all-time – in which John’s opposite number, burly Alf O’Connor, snapped the clincher in the dying seconds.

One of the finest of his 52 O & M games came in the 1960 decider, when he waged a great battle with former St.Kilda ruckman Lindsay Cooke, and helped power the Hawks to a convincing 23-point triumph over Wodonga.

With that, the boy from Glenrowan faded from the scene, preferring the serenity of tending to his bee-hives in the bush, as opposed to being caught up in the hurly-burly of football……

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He continued on, however, with his cricket career, which had also been nurtured at Glenrowan………His height enabled him to extract good bounce from the pitch and his ability to ‘wobble’ the ball in the air made him one of the Wangaratta Social competition’s premier fast bowlers.

A fellow Apiarist and fine leader, Lynton Briggs, was in charge of The Glen at the time……..During a period of transition, during which they changed their name to United, they took out the 1960/61 WSCA premiership.

After stepping up to the Wangaratta & District Cricket Association the following season, United’s Grand Final defeat to Rovers ( in which John captured 3/29 ) was to prove the forerunner to a period of dominance by the club during the sixties and seventies.

In 1963/64, McMonigle’s 3/34 against Rovers helped United to the first of their 10 WDCA flags as a stand-alone club, whilst his brother Graeme top-scored with 119……..

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Veteran Rovers fans often reflected, when the name of ‘Long John’ McMonigle was raised, that there’d probably never again be such a laid-back footballer……until, that is, his eldest son Neale arrived on the scene in the late-seventies.

‘Big Macca’ fobbed off accusations of nonchalance and unpredictability, to become a 108-game, 377-goal, dual-premiership Hawk star…..adding further lustre to the McMonigle football tradition……

“SUPERSTAR STAN – A BORDER SPORTING LEGEND…….”

“…..More than 15,000 fans have flocked to the Wangaratta Showgrounds to witness this much-touted 1973 Ovens and Murray Grand Final…….

“Benalla earned their spot when they clinched a nail-biting nine-point victory over a wayward North Albury in the Second Semi-Final……The Hoppers had to defend grimly to hold off fast-finishing Wangaratta Rovers in the Prelim…….. Their 16.15 (111) to 15.10 (100) win, in an absolute classic, was highlighted by the performances of the League’s two crackerjack full forwards – Steve Norman ( Rovers) and Stan Sargeant ( North)…….

“So the stage is set for a re-match between the season’s two outstanding teams….

“There’s action aplenty early-on, as North use their physical strength in an attempt to curtail Benalla’s pace and teamwork…….The resultant flare-ups see Hopper mid-fielder and newly-minted Morris Medallist Johnny Smith reported, and umpire Lance Coates repeatedly penalise North, as Benalla ride the bumps…..

“A former Medallist, ruckman Joe Ambrose, also has his number taken, after another bruising incident in the second quarter…….

“It’s an enthralling struggle throughout, and there are thrills and spills galore…..Benalla creep out to an 18-point lead in the dying stages…..North refuse to submit, and their irrepressible forward Stan Sargeant, marks 70 metres from goal, lines them up, and sends a booming torpedo punt through the middle……It’s his fourth for the day, and a typically inspirational piece of play.. ….

“The Hoppers rally again, and small-man Dave Fulford snaps another major….

“But the siren sounds seconds later….Benalla have taken out a memorable encounter – 12.12 (84) to 11.11 (77)…

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49 years have now elapsed since that fateful day, yet Stan Sargeant still remembers it vividly….After all, it’s the closest he ever came to achieving the ultimate in Senior football……..

Premierships are the only thing in short supply in the CV of this sporting superstar.

In fact, Stan has only two flags to his name; one from junior footy in 1957, and one with New City, the Albury & Border cricket club he faithfully served for 30 years.

But there’s no regrets, says the 83 year-old; the friendships he made, and the adventures he enjoyed, more than adequately compensate for that…..

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He was the proverbial ‘Bush Footy Legend’……

In the early sixties, when he was booting goals by the bagful for North Albury, he fielded regular enquiries from VFL clubs, urging him to consider venturing down to the ‘big smoke’.

“ St.Kilda and South Melbourne were two who were pretty persistent ……..But after they’d been on my hammer for eighteen months or so I told ‘em: ‘Look, thanks all the same, but I’m pretty tied up in business here……..I don’t want to waste any more of your time.’….”

Stan had been raised on the family farm at Table Top, on the northern outskirts of Albury, and began his working life with hardware firm Permewan-Wright’s. But a couple of years later, an old footy stalwart, Arthur Pickett, who’d become good mates with him at North Albury, extended an invitation to become partners in business…..Thus, ‘Pickett & Sargeant Tyre Service’ was born……….

And that’s where he propped…..finally retiring, after 40-odd years in the tyre trade, on Christmas Eve, 1999…..

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The skills of a budding cricket all-rounder were honed on the concrete ‘strip’ at Table Top but as a young tacker he’d had hardly any exposure to competitive footy.

That came in his only season in junior ranks, when he helped North Albury to a flag.

Naturally, the senior Hoppers, who’d been eyeing him off, snavelled the well-proportioned 18 year-old and named him at full forward for the season-opener in 1958.

After several seasons as a power in the mid-fifties under coaching guru Timmy Robb, the bottom had fallen out of North, and they were regarded as likely wooden-spooners.

Little wonder that they chaired their new teen-age sensation off the Albury Sportsground after his eight-goal debut on Corowa’s experienced full back Len Fitzgerald.

Alas, it was to be one of only two Hopper victories for the season………

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But there was good reason for the fans to become excited…….

For the next seventeen years the 6’2”, 13 stone Number 15 was to remain a fixture in attack for the Green and Gold…..

“Occasionally they’d swing me out to centre half forward if they needed to change things up a bit, but I pretty much spent the majority of my career at full forward,” Stan says.

Did he ever got itchy feet, considering that North contested just three finals series in the first 15 years of his career ?…………

“Not really, I was happy there……A district club approached me once about coaching, but I said, nah, I’m not really interested…..”

He set about re-writing the record books, taking out North’s goal-kicking on 15 occasions, and being awarded the O & M’s goal-kicking award, the Doug Strang Medal six times…..

You only had to see Sargeant in action in his 13 appearances in an O & M guernsey ( he also represented New South Wales once ), to gain a real appreciation of his class.

In talent-laden sides he lapped up the slick delivery which came his way and rarely failed to boot a handful.

The O & M’s 35-point Country championship victory over Wimmera League at Horsham in 1968 was one case in point:

“In a hard, gruelling battle the champions struggled against Wimmera’s early pace and teamwork, but Mick Bone gave his players such a ferocious tongue-lashing at half-time that they bolted onto the ground and didn’t stop running until the final siren……Wimmera, totally unprepared for O & M’s dramatic change of pace, spent the remainder of the game clawing at Black and Gold guernseys.”

“Stan Sargeant, who had been the only forward capable of doing anything constructive, went on to kick six magnificent, long-range goals in a superb performance which won the grudging admiration of the pro-Wimmera crowd……”

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After having served under seven coaches – Kevin Wyllie, Don Ross, Graeme McKenzie, Ian Aston, Ralph Rogerson, John Sharrock and Tim Robb – Stan inherited the job at Bunton Park in 1972.

“We’d been lurking around the middle of the ladder for some time,” he says……”I enjoyed the opportunity to coach, but it kept me on the go, put it that way.…trying to fit it in with running a business……….”

“I was getting on a bit at this stage, too, and my back was starting to play up……. probably all those years of lifting Truck and Tractor tyres…….”

“I thought, ah well, business comes first……”

So he handed over the reins to Hawthorn forward Mike Porter in 1973……The Hoppers recruited heavily, and automatically entered premiership calculations.

Ironically, freed from the shackles of coaching and, despite nursing his dicey back, his last two seasons were among his finest.

He followed a haul of 87 goals in 1973 with 110 in ‘74, which included ‘bags’ of 15 and 13.

Even then, there are occasions when the radar of the sharpest of sharpshooters can go awry……..like the day he finished with 2.11 from 13 shots in the ‘73 Semi-Final………

After North bowed out in the 1974 Preliminary Final, he drew the curtain on his stellar career……He’d played 289 games and booted 1096 goals; an O & M record which will, in all likelihood, never be surpassed……

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A right-arm quickie and middle-order bat, Sargeant was 19 when he debuted for New City, which had been promoted to Albury & Border Cricket’s A-Grade division in 1959/60.

The following season, aged 20, with bowling figures of 8/33 in the Semi-Final and 3/32 and 4/27 in the Grand Final against North Albury, he helped them to their first premiership….

The first of his six Williamson Medals, as the ABCA Cricketer of the Year, came in 1961/62. He took 53 wickets and scored 307 runs…….

His 9/37 in the Semi-Final that year, guided New City into another Grand Final but, in what was to become a familiar scenario, they fell at the final hurdle…

Over the next three decades they were to finish runners-up eight times without adding to their maiden title.

It wasn’t that their gun all-rounder didn’t play his part……For instance, he chipped in with 3/71, 4/98 and 39 runs in the 67/68 decider, and snared 7/94, 2/35 and scored 48 in the 73/74 Final.

His 30-year ABCA career, to which he called a halt in 1987/88, included 10 centuries…..He took 9 wickets in an innings twice, 8 wickets in an innings twice, and 7 wickets in an innings four times.

In his finest all-round season, 1967/68, he took 70 wickets and scored 398 runs

Stan was a regular member of Albury’s representative sides during the sixties, and once snared 8/8 ( including a hat-trick) in a Matheson Shield match….. But the highlights were undoubtedly the two matches he played against touring English sides…….

“I was lucky enough to play against Ted Dexter’s side at Griffith in 1963, and two years later, we met the Poms at the Albury Sportsground.”

“It was a terrific experience to test yourself against the likes of Boycott, Mike Smith, Edrich and Barrington,” he says.

He shone with the bat that day, making a brisk 35 in a 41-run seventh-wicket stand.

“I liked both sports equally, but always found a day’s cricket to be far more mentally-challenging than a game of footy…….that’s one reason why I just concentrated on club cricket in the finish…..besides, the kids were growing up and it was time to devote more time to the family……..”

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Stan and his wife Val lapped up their retirement years by hitting the road……..

“We travelled around Australia a couple of times and headed up north quite a bit during the 2000’s……After that we used to spend three months a year on the Sunshine Coast……..But Val passed away just on two years ago…..”

His three kids and their families are now the focus of his attention. Two of the grandkids, Joel and Tyler Roberson have had a run with North Albury, but Stan’s not too sure where their footy focus is headed in the future.

“As long as they enjoy their sport I’m happy,” he says.

With a list of gongs as long as your arm, which include membership of the North Albury, Ovens and Murray and Cricket Albury-Wodonga Halls of Fame….as well as being an O & M Legend, Stan Sargeant sits comfortably among the area’s greatest sporting achievers……….