To those fans who say that we only have ourselves to blame for allowing a three goal lead to slip, well, let me say that it needed one penalty decision to encourage the opposition and a second to confirm that this particular referee was prepared to give United all the encouragement they needed to get on level terms and more. Playing too deep or not, then subsequently beating ourselves up about it, undermines the obvious positives inherent in Mata cutting them to ribbons at the start of the second half and I think we all knew what would happen as soon as we saw the ubiquitous United player ‘contact’ being made with our makeshift defender in the box. Then, even when there wasn’t any from Branna, we all knew that it would be Howard Webb’s predilection to give a penalty anyway, especially where ManU are involved and benefiting thereby. It was ever thus with referees in important games so far this season and we should not be surprised to see it continue right through until the end.
Why? Well, it’s simple really; One, it’s because this is the only competition United are left in - they’re going to fight tooth and nail to win the Europa League? Nah, that’s not going to happen. Two, it’s because Ferguson is in his seventieth year and still competing in a league that has seen him reach such influential status and dominance it almost demands trophy recognition in this of all years. Three, it’s because he has the undying support and loyalty of most of the media outlets in this country, including Sky, the Premiership purse string-pullers supreme, whose undermining of rival clubs in one-on-confrontations with the Red Devils has become as legendary as their oft-remembered reverence towards a Munich air disaster, always accompanied by Busby Babe head-patting and a continual bizarre acknowledgement of the supply of talented Academy kids to win titles en bloc and on an annual basis.
And four, it’s because Man City have become monstrous noisy neighbours, threatening as they do to bring the Ferguson twilight years into sharp retirement, trophy-less focus at the wrong time and in the wrong place [his personal Premiership fiefdom], so a gap in the league table cannot therefore be allowed to grow to unmanageable proportions without a referee’s attempted interference here (probably after a half-time ear-bashing) whether it be in the form of myriad fouls given in his team’s favour after inexplicable decision-making delay, or a leg-up when the uncontrollable occurs in the form of two quick goals against and an overall 0-3 deficit.
We may well have been bitterly disappointed with yesterday’s final result, but it will be nothing compared to Mancini’s [now confirmed] perception that his team must overcome a double dose of partiality and prejudice, targeted both against their perceived unfair buying power and in favour of the doting officialdom darlings from down the road. When he sees the duplicitous standards of refereeing we have in the supposed ‘best league in the world‘, the press reporting and Media prejudice, with all of it buttressed by FA buffoonery, the effete Italian must think to himself, much like a fellow countryman currently in charge of our national team [allegedly] - that English officiates are a mighty strange bunch and no mistake.
Strange, yes Roberto, but doubtless you ain’t seen nothing yet.