One of the greatest football memories I have is of Wembley on the 19th May 1990.
This was when Barrow AFC reached the FA Trophy Final, where they beat Leek Town 3-nil.
…and now 20 years later they’ll be back there again. But this time it’s “Barra” who’ll be the underdogs.
[Back then Barrow were from the Conference and Leek were in the Northern Premier League – on Sat May 8th it’ll be AFC (who skirted with relegation) taking on Stevenage, the reigning Blue Square Prem League champions.]
2015 Update: They won !
– Before I get to this year’s final, some memories of 1990…
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(Anecdote) This was the early 80’s and because of Thatcher (milk and then job snatcher) and her lover Ronny Reagan and the cold war there was a real threat of the nukes being dropped. Everybody, including me, joined CND and went on the marches. Also because of this nuclear proliferation there was plenty of jobs going in “the yard”. Desperate for work I applied and got an interview.
On the big day I put on something that resembled a suit and went to meet the Head Foreman. I don’t know now if I did it on purpose or because I was still young and naive back then, but afterwards I realised that I went into this interview wearing an earring. An earring that was a CND logo. I don’t know/can’t remember if the Head Foreman didn’t see or didn’t care, but it didn’t matter. He still gave me the job. Obviously I let my CND membership lapse and there I was, young, free, single and earning.
Went to the Grain & Grape (aka the Groan & Grope) and Scorpio 1 every weekend.
Whilst working in the yard a workmate told me about this new manager who just took over at Barrow AFC, he’s pretty decent, you should take a look.
So I went and I ended up following the team all over the place – Which was made slightly easier for me when Barrow were relegated to the Northern Premier League. This meant no really long road trips, the away games were no further south than Staffordshire.
A few years later I packed in my job and not long after I was on the move again, once again looking for work.
I ended up down south in the very posh town of Henley-On-Thames. But I never forgot about Barrow AFC and kept a check every week for their results.
In 1989-1990 season they were established back in the Vauxhall Conference and on an FA Trophy run. Now if you remember back then when there was no interweb and the only way to find out the scores was from watching Final Score (but the Non-League wasn’t given much if any coverage) or scanning the Sunday papers the next day. Because of this it was difficult for me to follow their trophy progress but thankfully (and expensively) there was the Barrow AFC Clubcall.
You remember those premium rate phone numbers ? 0898… etc, etc.
It was here in April of 1990 on the communal phone going through a few phonecards listening to Russell Dodd’s commentary away at Colne Dynamoes. The phone commentary wasn’t live, there was a 15 minute delay on it and at 5.15pm that Saturday tea-time after spending 20 quid on cards I heard the final whistle blow and Barrow AFC were in the FA Trophy Final.
I had to go to work that evening and I walked around the entire time in a daze, I remember nothing.
I still had my mate back in Barrow (the one who originally suggested that I go and watch them) and he got a ticket for me.
“I’ll see you down there,” he said. “Meet us at the front about an hour before.”
At Wembley. Stadium. The 70,000 seater stadium.
As luck would have it I found him straight away.
These fans stood out because of the unofficial “uniform” that everybody wore. If they didn’t have an AFC replica shirt on they were instead wearing some sort of white top. All of them in blue jeans and a white shirt. As I was too. Uncanny co-ordination that was.
There were about 13,000 who came down from Barrow, I was told that the shops on Dalton Road were empty, some of them closed. It was a ghost town.
Those of you who’ve been to Wembley will know that there is so much to take in. Cursing myself now because I didn’t think to take a camera. None of us did though because we weren’t there for the occasion, we were there for the football.
At the beginning there were the usual nerves by both teams, but it didn’t take long for Barrow to get into their rhythm and Kenny Gordon was in and scored his first with a header. By half-time it was still that that single goal that separated them. Still not a certainty, needed another to settle it, don’t want them to get one back.
By this time we were sitting there pinching ourselves that this was actually happening when from a Kenny Lowe free kick, Gordon stole in and got the third. Another with his head*
Side question: Is this the first time that a team has won at Wembley with all three goals being from a header ?
Eventually the final whistle blew and Barrow had won the cup !
I was sitting to the left of the posh nobs (plus Graham Kelly) in the Royal Box and could just about see the top of the trophy being lifted.
It was a fantastic experience, a dream that I never thought I’d ever see come true. It was thanks to the late, great Ray Wilkie [speaking at the end of the video below].
Sadly I have to tell you that he died two years after this, but has never been forgotten.
Barrow honoured the man who gave me such great memories by naming the road behind Holker Street – and the Main Stand, after him.
Highlights from the game:
Fast forward to now:
Spooky with the music chosen in the above clip because in celebration of reaching Wembley again, the Barrow AFC squad have recorded and released a re-worded version of The Farm’s All Together Now, with the profits going to a local charity.
“Barrow AFC players are the talk of the town, not only because of their impending game against Stevenage Borough at Wembley but because their single “All Together Now for Barrow AFC” has gone to press ahead of its release on Saturday 1st May just a week before their FA Trophy final at Wembley on 8th May.
The single, which is now available at www.thebay.co.uk, is their own version of The Farm’s “All Together Now” and was recorded at Radio Station The Bay on 16th April. All profits are going to St Mary’s Hospice in Ulverston.
The song, re-written by The Bay’s Sports editor Dave Salmon, is Barrow oriented and has generated much excitement in the Furness Peninsula ahead of the big game on 8th May. Dave Salmon commented: “We chose the song because it’s a great anthem with a catchy chorus that hopefully Bluebirds fans will be chanting on May 8th and beyond!” …
…Passions are running high about the song and of course the forthcoming Wembley game, so much so that there is a now an independent Facebook campaign to get the song into the Top 40! The campaign has so far attracted nearly 800 members and is growing daily…
… It is hoped that the limited release CD single will reach its fundraising target of £15,000 for St Mary’s Hospice in Ulverston.
The only way to hear the full song or watch the accompanying video is by buying the CD single, but as mentioned it is for a good cause. – There is a short clip with the the making of the song, plus there’s another Facebook group with info about the single.
To the music from back just before then:
Some self indulgence here because there isn’t a footie link to the above (although there could be some AFC supporters in the bands), the main reason for their inclusion here is because all of the following groups were all from Barrow and were around at the time that I was there.
Back then I was a frustrated/failed musician, so I became a DJ. At the time I played the music from the charts but I kept up with the local indie music scene.
I’ll start with the “biggest” band, or at least one you may have heard of…
In my possession is the one single that I still have from them. It was the one that got them their highest exposure and a play on the radio from John Peel himself – It was here that I heard them, I still remember it, clear now as it was back then.
It was late one night and I had the transistor radio next to me on the pillow so I could hear it better.
As I was listening to Peelie he talked about the band and then played the following song.
The next day in the yard I saw Dave Cooper (drummer of The Valley Forge featured below) and I told him about John Peel playing the Tier Garden on his show the night before.
And thanks to the web I am able to listen to that John Peel airing once again:
This next band were associated with the Tier Garden, I believe the lead singer joined them later on… I might be wrong on that. But anyway…
A few years ago there was another band that used the same name as this band (or very, very near it) and for a second I thought that… but no, sadly it wasn’t.
So now to the original…
As he got closer we realised that he was coming up our stairs and threw open the door. We then saw Jimmy going into the flat opposite. He’d had a few drinks, was very happy that night and greeted us all before going in.
Ah what a memory. I know a small boring one, but it is one that stuck with me.
Jimmy as mentioned was a singer and in a band of which I have this next single.
Another member of this band you can find nowadays posting some great stuff on Castles In Space. Together with assistance from some members of The Tier Garden, they recorded the following single:
The last one I have is from a 12″ single. Which was put online via an Italian website. I’m glad they did because my attempts with an old hi-fi I have here failed.
The name of this next band is…
Dave told me about his band and kept me informed of what they were up to and when they produced the single below I bought a copy.
I also remember a bloke who used to go round with selling the latest singles, indie, punk, new wave…pop.. here had the lot and knew his stuff. He had this big bag full of 7″ records. Can’t remember his name now, but later on he set up a record shop on Rawlinson Street…
A bit off tangent there, thought I’d throw that in for no particular reason.
– Back to Dave’s band and this track:
It took me 3 days to write this because of the personal reflections above. I am a very slow writer though. But this post is important to me because it was in Barrow with their football and with the above bands that I really got into footie & music. They were a catalyst to what you see here now.
So then I’ll finish here by saying: “Come on Barrow !” I hope they are victorious again.
I wish I could be there this coming Saturday, but once again thanks to this wonderful interweb I will be able to watch – and shout myself hoarse again – from 3000 miles away.