Henry Dyer (left) & Emasi Koroi ("Bacardi") in recent years |
Henry
Dyer remembers
Playing
away in Labasa
By Henry Dyer
By Henry Dyer
Playing in Labasa was always something
to look forward to. It was good to get out of Viti Levu and go and set foot on
the Vanua Levu soil. This had been a dream always from childhood to get to
Vanua Levu as if it was going to New Zealand or Australia. So going to play for
the district at premier level it showed that you had gained what you set out to
achieve in life and in soccer. Any team from Viti Levu would have this same
kind of relaxed attitude. The same applies vice-versa when Labasa comes to Viti
Levu.
I can’t remember which exact
year. However, I think this match was in the late-1980s or early-1990s. On the
eve of the match against Labasa we were going for a walk from the house we were
staying down to the town-centre. This was about a ten-minute walk. Meeting
people from Labasa, walking the streets we had not walked before, and listening
to the Vanua Levu dialect was interesting and joyful for us to experience. This
would have been my tenth time to play in Labasa. While walking the streets of
Labasa some of the Labasa supporters noticed some of our senior players (such
as Rusiate Waqa and Savenaca Taga) and invited them for the night out to show
them around. The players wanted to go out for the night with the Labasa
supporters. However, we were hesitant when we thought of the game on the next
day so we were double-minded. A deal was stuck that we could not go out with
them but they could buy us some beers for us to drink outside our camp. However,
we did not realize that these supporters and officials wanted us to get drunk
and to be incapable and out-of-form on the next day. We were thankful that the
Labasa supporters came to visit us in the Vanua Levu custom and spirit. They
wanted to warmly welcome us as the visitors but possibly they had two purposes.
We cannot say that they wanted to get us drunk as it was a welcome. The responsibility
was on us to think carefully and be smart. As the hours rolled on during the
night until the early hours of the morning we had consumed around four or five
cartons of beer. There was only around seven of us. It was not the whole team
but I was there.
Our coach, Mani
Naicker, was the national coach. He gathered his luggage and told the captain
that he had nothing to do with the team now and that everything to do with the
team from then until the game at 1pm the next day was totally out of his hands
and not his responsibility. However, Mani came in a professional manner and
spoke in a professional manner to the boys. He realized that nothing could be
done now and only the players could redeem the situation out on the field. The
boys felt for the coach because of how he faced the situation and how he talked
to the boys. He did not panic or show anger. He kept all of his emotions to
himself in a professional manner.
We had some food before
going to sleep in the early hours of the morning. At about 11.30am on the next
morning we were awoken to have breakfast and shower to freshen up. When we woke
up to have breakfast and shower we had realized that everything was like a bad
dream which had now disappeared only to be replaced by reality. After
freshening up I realized that I had made a major mistake and it would not be
easy to overcome. I was not sure about how the other players would perform in
the Labasa heat. I think the other players would have been feeling the same way
not knowing how the others would perform. However, amongst ourselves, we were
encouraging each other to be strong at heart and to do whatever it took to perform
well and not to give in easily. We were known for these characteristics during
this era. As mentioned previously, I think this match was in the late-1980s or
early-1990s. While walking around our camp, gathering our sports gear getting
ready to go down to the park, I could feel that I was not as fit and mentally
prepared as I usually would be. Half of my strength had disappeared from the
long night and the consumption of beer. While walking down to Subrail Park,
which is about 500 metres away from our camp, I could feel the tiredness
creeping into my body. I was wondering to myself what I would be able to do now
to get through the match and not disgrace the team and the Nadi Soccer Association.
Only we players, the coach, and the Lord above knew what thoughts were running
around inside our heads. While walking down to the park we were still
encouraging each other to perform how we usually would. We were reminding
ourselves to face tight situations in the manner in which we had done in the
past. There were still some of us who were tipsy or under the influence. The
players who had not joined us the night before gelled in with us and did not
blame us because we were the core of the team. I’m sure this event gave those
innocent boys a scare as they were newcomers. They were not familiar with
facing such situations unlike the senior core of experienced players.
Subrail Park Labasa |
While entering Subrail
Park we could feel the warm welcome from the fans as we were one of the
champion soccer teams of this era. We could hear the fans and supporters
mentioning the names of the Nadi players in respectful tones. They were very
impressed to see the star players of Nadi and Fiji there in the flesh in their
own home stadium. However, little did they know that we were still suffering
the adverse effects from the previous night’s alcohol consumption. We were
trying to recover our brains after coming down to earth again. The crowd was
around 1,000 to 1,500 people. Subrail Park at that time just had ropes around
the playing arena. The distance between the ropes and the sidelines of the
pitch was only about two steps. We could almost hear whatever they were saying
behind us or in front of us. We were playing with so many things on our minds,
not only the cheering but we could hear every individual comment which was made
in the crowd. Hearing these things made us snap out of our relaxed mood. It was
like psyching up a player to perform. When a person is provoked he snaps back
at you.
Labasa |
At the beginning of the
game Labasa tried in vain to penetrate our defence. We could hear them saying
that it won’t be long before we give in because of the heat. However, to their
surprise, we scored in the last quarter of the first-half. This really created
doubt amongst the Labasa team as they had given their all in the first
three-quarters of the first-half.
Subrail Park Labasa |
In this match, the
relaxed and professional attitude of the coach Mani Naicker (with no panic but
trust) assisted us in maintaining a positive mutual approach to the game.
Secondly, the old man from Namotomoto Wadi Tom’s words of encouragement acted
as a strong motivator for the boys and boosted our performance. Therefore, in sports,
a lot of small things can work together to influence the result and the
performance of each individual and team. The drinking incident clearly should
not have happened. I ask our fans and supporters to forgive us for the events
of that trip. This should never happen again.
Labasa town |
The players of tomorrow
should keep away from these types of temptations and always have strong
willpower to make decisions. The opportunities to succeed in soccer overseas
are greater now than they were then. One of the major downfalls of a sportsman
in Fiji is the consumption of beer. This can be because of the customary ties
and the traditional expectations. When you meet up with your family after a
long time you cannot pull out of a celebration even though you have a training
session scheduled for the next day. Another reason these events continue is
that we are not professionally paid yet. However, some athletes have the
willpower to keep away from late nights and the consumption of liquor and
luckily they may secure a professional contract. All in all, liquor and long
nights with less sleep are not good for an athlete’s body and would not allow
you to attain and retain maximum physical condition.
L to R: Cheetah, Epeli Kosa & Henry Dyer @ Fiji training, Suva |
It is always important
to be very simple and down-to-earth, with a good and humble attitude, if you
have become a well-known athlete in the public eye. It is very easy to think
you are someone extra special without realizing that you can crush down to earth
in a very short space of time. My advice is if you are training and you have
made a living through any sport it is wise to always remember how you climbed
the ladder to reach what you have achieved. Do not forget that training is the
main determinant of your performance. Do not be surprised that your achievement
may slip out of your hands if you do not remember the importance of training
and a professional attitude and a humble state of mind. One of the necessary
qualities is to listen to and to respect what you have been told so that you
can achieve your goals as an athlete. I believe that any sportsman who keeps
these qualities and values would benefit and agree that he has made the right
decision in rejecting temptations and hindrances. One of the personal training
points is to train on your own so as to test your own endurance. You should
push the yards when your body tells you that you cannot take it but your mind
presses you to go on. This makes you a stronger athlete. When I’m saying to
push the yards, I mean to push your body until your soul or your spirit says
that you cannot take it anymore. Now you would be mentally satisfied that you
have personally achieved without a trainer behind you or someone pushing you
other than your own spirit or soul. I believe that Mike Tyson and Cassius Clay
(Mohammed Ali) had the same attitude, before getting professional trainers and
these attitudes allowed them to become world champions. I learned over the
years while training in a team that every individual has a strength and
weakness. It was always good to have strengths in all the areas I have already
mentioned.
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