In a world of instant gratification it’s almost refreshing to have to wait four years for something
worthwhile*. In a sense, the World Cup is the Stanford Marshmallow test for
adults, but with a big caveat. While it’s axiomatically true that waiting to
get two marshmallows is much better than just having one now, you’re not
guaranteed a better World Cup by waiting longer.
This quadrennial football festival is
getting bigger though. The first one required only that participants turn up
and 13 of them did. Twelve of them needn’t have bothered because the hosts,
Uruguay, won. The next one, in 1934, was slightly better attended – 15 teams
made the same fruitless journey to
Italy. While no one has the temerity to suggest there was a political angle to
this result it was certainly used to solidify the support for the nation’s
then-recently installed leader. And it wouldn’t be the last time such fortunate
timing was seized upon by leaders with a bent for populism.
Eventually, 16 was decided to be a good
number of participants in the event and qualifiers were introduced to whittle
the number of nations wanting to enter the tournament proper. At least until 1982,
when the tournament held in Spain was expanded to 24 teams. Then, in 1998, it
became 32 and in 2026 it will be 48. In part, this was because teams from
outside of Europe and South America have demonstrated a level of competence
that deserves representation. Mostly it’s about money. You might be shocked
that a sporting organisation like FIFA could be seduced, nay, corrupted by greed. At least those of us who haven’t tried to organise a raffle at the local sporting club.
To demonstrate the growing success of
nations from outside the traditional regions you could look at the United
States who defeated England 1-0 in the 1950 Brazil tournament in a result that
was initially reported in the UK as a 10-1 win to the English because …. well,
obviously, there was a mistake in that scoreline.
In 1966, North Korea not only defeated the
Italians 1-0 to knock them out of the tournament but were leading Portugal 3-0
as well before Eusebio took advantage of a sudden bout of stage fright on the part of the
Koreans. Australia was already well aware of the North Koreans as it was them
who had stopped them from qualifying in Australia’s first-ever attempt to
participate in the World Cup.
Irritatingly the decision to attempt
qualification was based in large part on the host being England and that
Australia should be a part of the mother country’s tournament. Even more
irritatingly, England won that tournament – the third of six host nations to
have done so and only one of eight nations (the others are Uruguay, Italy, Brazil, Germany,
Argentina, Spain and France) to have ever won the 20 World Cups held so far. However, much to the
delight of fans everywhere else, it has been their only success and even that one
owes as much to the linesman
of the USSR as it did to the skills of the Charlton
brothers, Geoff Hurst and Gordon Banks .
The chances are that one of those eight
nations will again lift this year’s trophy. It certainly won’t be Italy though,
having been surprisingly eliminated in qualifying by Sweden. Some are
suggesting Belgium might score an upset, but that’s mostly just the Belgians
saying it.
Globalisation has meant that nationality
has become a little more fluid than it used to be. In the past, Australians Ante Seric
and Josip Simunic have opted to play for Croatia and while Christian
Vieri could have represented Australia, he chose Italy. Australia did get
his brother Max but sadly he was very much
the Dean Waugh of that family. Tim Cahill represented a Samoan youth side
before being able to switch and represent Australia at a fourth World Cup. It’s
unlikely Samoa could have afforded him such an outcome.
Australia’s youngest World Cup participant,
Daniel
Arzani,
is of Iranian decent and until he came on late for Australia’s game against the
Czech Republic recently, he could still have opted to represent Iran. A young
man of prodigious talent Daniel is also toying with the fine line between the
arrogance of youthful exuberance and being Nick Kyrgios.
Whether the World Cup provides you with an
excuse to drink beer at odd hours, a starting point for an argument about
what’s wrong with the priorities of the populace, vent misgivings about
Russia’s role in today’s world or a genuine relish about a sporting festival
that is about national identities, competition and camaraderie it is starting June
14 when Russia take on Saudi Arabia. Notorious teetotallers the Saudi squad
might want to check for Polonium in their cups of Russian Caravan.
*granted the definition of worthwhile in
this context falls apart in comparison to, say, curing cancer or even running a
metropolitan rail system to be on time and with capacity.
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