Just to come back to this.
Southern Ireland has never produced an association football manager of note bar Patrick OâConnell, who managed Real Betis to the Spanish league title in 1936 or thereabouts.
The closest weâve got are Johnny Giles when he managed West Bromwich Albion for a couple of years in the 1970s and David OâLeary at Leeds. We just donât produce managers. I think the only reason Giles and OâLeary moderately succeeded is that they were so ingrained into English football that people almost forgot they were Irish.
Ireland is far from alone in not producing managers of note.
Historically, the great British football managers came from two geographical areas - Lanarkshire (Shankly, Busby, Stein, Ferguson, Dalglish, Jim McLean, George Graham, Walter Smith) or the North East of England, maybe down as far as Yorkshire (Clough, Revie, Paisley, Robson, Charlton, Nicholson, Chapman). The last Englishman to win the league was a Yorkshire man, Howard Wilkinson. Coal mining country, all of it.
The Ireland teamâs first two great managers were from coal mining country. There was something about men from coal mining country which enabled them to lead. They could foster a solidarity which grew from class solidarity.
The other great coal mining area in Britain - South Wales - had a different tradition, a rugby tradition - but it too drew on class solidarity, and produced men who could lead. There is something about the accents of men from coal mining country in Scotland, England and Wales which is deeply comforting and trustworthy.
There was a sense that all these men were forged from tumult, from adversity. You trusted them. They had accents you could trust. They had demeanours you could trust. It wasnât for nothing that a well known song which was produced for the 1990 World Cup had the line âweâve got Jack to mind usâ.
The south of England did not produce these men. The reason for this is football managers from the south of England tended be Del Boy figures. Del Boy figures cannot lead men.
Northern Ireland, latterly, has produced association football managers - Martin OâNeill, Brendan Rodgers, Neil Lennon, Michael OâNeill, all of whose achievements are considerably superior to any Southern Irish manager since Patrick OâConnell. All of them Catholics. Perhaps there is a dynamic where Northern Catholics were forged in tumult and adversity. Southern Ireland does not produce association football managers.
First impressions matter. The first impression of Stephen Kenny is that he is the Apres Match caricature of Frank Stapleton. The first impression of Keith Andrews is that he is one of the spiv crook characters in Nuns On The Run. The first impression you get of Pat Fenlon is wannabe Cockney spiv. The first impression of Brian Kerr was that he was a little oulâ fella whoâd fix your lawnmower. These men cannot lead other men. They do not have accents or demeanours that can lead.
Stephen Staunton had a playing background that indicated he could lead. But he did not have an accent that could lead. He had an accent that led to him being a figure of ridicule.
Bob Bradley and Jesse Marsch could not lead in English football, because they said âsawwwkerâ. Ronny Deila could not lead Celtic, because he was a mild mannered Norwegian who didnât believe in his ability to lead, and therefore nobody else did.
Our latter two successful managers were forged from achievement. You respected them because they had achieved, both of them had achieved European Cup wins and league title wins. Trapattoni was forged from the greatest continental European footballing tradition. Martin OâNeill had been to the World Cup and beaten Spain in Spain, and Martin OâNeill was a deeply intellectual figure on a wider level, as well as having a messianic personality.
Stephen Kenny does not have achievement, he does not have a messianic personality, he does not cut an impressive figure, he does not come across as confident or knowledgeable. He is somebody who would probably be a reasonably good social worker in inner city Dublin. But he cannot lead men in international football.