We are really enjoying watching the World Cup this year on our High Definition TV. Two games a day for the last few weeks (three games on the weekends!) Great play too! The only thing we don’t like is the over acting of the players when trying to draw fouls. I think bad acting should be a yellow card offense. The purity of soccer is what is
attractive. And the crispness of the hi-def broadcast makes like you are there.
My family was introduced to soccer in the 60’s. Anne Marie dated (then
married) a soccer player. Aladdin Rodrigues played football at Westmoor
high and was a great athlete. I remember that he separated his shoulder
and was forced to find another sport. I think that’s when he started
playing soccer. He played for San Jose state in college and was part of
the soccer renaissance in the south bay. The Spartans were a great team
with many great players. Manny Hernandez, a legend in San Jose, who went
on to play a couple of years in the early professional soccer league,
was one of the most exciting players I have ever seen. The battles
against USF and coach Steve Neguesco were epic. The pre-game meals
we all went to, the after party celebrations. I spent a lot of time in
San Jose during those days and soccer was life. We were part of the
team during an exciting time. Coincidentally, San Jose state is where
Krazy George got his start. He cheered at many SJS home games and really
brought the whole game experience to another level. I think he really
was Krazy!
Around the same time, I joined the Westlake International Soccer Club. We
played our games at Crocker Amazon in San Francisco and at the polo
fields of Golden Gate Park, against all the teams from the city. Our
practices at Westlake Park were coached by Pierre Martin’s dad, Michelle
(French Chef) and by a German auto mechanic named Herby. We really did
have an international flair, even hosting a Canadian team one summer for
two weeks of soccer and sightseeing. We did get to play a game at
Balboa Stadium one weekend. A big deal for us. It was where the San
Francisco Soccer Football League played games. Spent a lot of Sundays at
“Bal” with my sis watching Aladdin play soccer. Soccer in the SFSFL is
a microcosm of the world cup. Seeing Sons of Italy play the Portuguese
Athletic Club, or the SF Scots Vs Concordia (the Germans). Guadalajara
against El Salvador! Many many great soccer matches were played here
with just as much international fervor as any world cup match.
We even went to the world cup final in 1970. Although via closed-Circuit
TV at the COW PALACE in San Francisco. It was a huge deal. Italy vs.
Pele and Brazil. I think every Italian from North beach was there, flags
waving, cheering, singing. I remember that we were rooting for Brasil
and Pele. Good thing too because that Italians had spent themselves in a
fierce semi-final match against Germany. Brazil ended up coasting to a
4-1 victory in the final. Pele was carried off the field triumphantly on
the shoulders of his teammates. Tears streaming down his face, having
won his 3rd world cup winners medal and played in his last FIFA world
cup match.
No Surprise then that our kids played soccer. What a great sport. You
know from these pages what exciting times we have had over the years
going to our girls soccer games. Even better than the world cup!!
Unfortunately, it looks like Kelly and Kate’s soccer days are over.
This Years world cup final is shaping up to be a good one. With most of
the traditional powerhouses moving into the quarter finals, the
possibilities are endless! Maybe even another Brazil vs. Italy rematch!
This time in High Def!