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CROSSING THE GREAT MERSEY DIVIDE
As the countdown begins to Saturday's 203rd Merseyside derby, former Everton favourite and one-time Red Kevin Sheedy reflects on his Anfield career and subsequent move across Stanley Park.
It's no secret, and I'll offer no apologies, that my allegiances on derby day will lie with the blue half of the city. But had certain events taken a different course back in the late seventies/early eighties then it's fair to say that I could well have been writing this from a red tinted perspective.
Although I'm best remembered on Merseyside for my time at Everton, with whom I enjoyed great success in the mid-eighties, I'll always be grateful to Liverpool, and especially reserve team manager of the time Roy Evans, for what I learned there during a contrasting four-year spell prior to joining the Toffees.
It was during the summer of 1978 that I left the homely confines of Hereford United to join the then reigning European Champions. It was a massive step-up to make but I had confidence in my ability and was excited at the prospect of developing my career at, what was then, the country's undisputed top club.
I must admit, however, that I did harbour certain reservations about the move. Don't get me wrong, I was extremely grateful to Bob Paisley for giving me this wonderful opportunity but it was a well-known fact back then that the 'Liverpool Way' of doing things was for all new signings to serve an apprenticeship in the reserves before any chance of a first team opportunity beckoned.
Of course, given my young age, I didn't expect to walk straight into such a star-studded senior side but in the back of my mind there was a slight concern that I could end up stuck in the second string for a long time due to the quality of players at Anfield.
Trying to break up the awesome midfield quartet of Souness, McDermott, Case and Kennedy was a daunting task. And if that wasn't bad enough, the reserve side was bristling with a hungry pack of players oozing with immense potential and, together we were all chasing the same goal.
Sheedy on life at Liverpool
Although I'm best remembered on Merseyside for my time at Everton, with whom I enjoyed great success in the mid-eighties, I'll always be grateful to Liverpool, and especially reserve team manager of the time Roy Evans, for what I learned there during a contrasting four-year spell prior to joining the Toffees. It was often said that the all-conquering Liverpool reserve team of this era could have easily held its own in the lower divisions of the Football League and on reflection I suppose I'd have to agree.
It was often said that the all-conquering Liverpool reserve team of this era could have easily held its own in the lower divisions of the Football League and on reflection I suppose I'd have to agree.
In the four years I was at Liverpool we won the Central League every season and many of the players that didn't make the first team grade at Anfield went on to play to a good standard elsewhere – lads like Howie Gayle, Steve Ogrizovic and of course my former Everton team-mates Dave Watson and Alan Harper.
It was very difficult to make the breakthrough at Liverpool and, as the record books show, very few did during this time. Sammy Lee, of course was one, but I even remember he doubted his chances at one point.
It was always good when one of the lads made it and another was a player I found myself in direct competition with – Ronnie Whelan. It was ironic because we were both Republic of Ireland under-21 internationals and great mates. We shared the same digs and got on fine. It was just a shame that we were competing for the same first team place.
The defining moment for me came in an under-21 international we played against England, which, funnily enough, was played at Anfield. I suffered an injury and, as luck would have it, the following week so too did Ray Kennedy. It offered a rare first opportunity for a left-sided midfielder. Ronnie stepped into the breach and the rest, as they say, is history.
I got the feeling I was always fighting a losing battle after this and no matter how well I played I was always way down the pecking order. Fair play to Ronnie though, he fully grasped his chance and didn't look back.
I did manage to make a total of five first team appearances at Liverpool and my debut, against Birmingham at Anfield, was an occasion I'll always remember. It was a great feeling to run out in front of the Kop. We drew 2-2 that day and I did okay. In total I played five times for the Liverpool first team and scored two goals, both in the League Cup – one away at Exeter and another at home to Middlesbrough.
All you can do when given your chance is do your best and I genuinely believe I did that but it just wasn't to be. Liverpool obviously didn't rate me highly enough to be a regular first team player there so it eventually ended in disappointment.
I must admit the latter part of my time at Anfield was a frustrating. I'd look at players like Brian Kettle. He played on happily in the reserves at Liverpool for years, that was his choice but it was the last thing I wanted to do. With respect to Brian, I had more ambition than that and belief I could do a first team job elsewhere.
Bob Paisley was reluctant to let me go to a so-called 'big' club and once tried to offload me to Blackpool. It was only when my contract expired that Everton came in for me. I could see what Howard Kendall was trying to build at Goodison. I got the impression they had the nucleus of a good side and,even though I was the first Liverpool player to join Everton since Johnny Morrisey in the sixties, I had no reservations about making the move across Stanley Park.
Of course, I came up against the Reds on many occasions while wearing the royal blue and maybe I was, at times, eager to prove a point, which I didn't really need to do. No player ever wants to lose a derby game but perhaps I was that little bit more determined.
There were certainly some memorable matches during that era. The games were always fiercely contested and the atmosphere was electric. In my last mini-derby for Liverpool reserves I'd actually scored the winning goal from the penalty spot against the Blues in a 1-0 win at Anfield but my first derby experience for Everton was one I'd rather forget - the 5-0 drubbing in 1982, when Rushie scored four. |
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