A seemingly usual Sunday morning in Brisbane’s Queen Street Mall, shoppers go about their errands unsuspecting of the afternoon soon to unfold. As the day progresses, an air of excitement and suspense transpires. Specs of orange (and purple) appear throughout the city, and like a bad rash the outbreak suddenly spreads. Buses, cars and trains allow an influx of people, all here to see the spectacle which is the Hyundai A-League Grand Final: Brisbane Roar VS Perth Glory.
A sea of orange accumulates before flooding the streets in a march to Suncorp Stadium: the place of combat. With growing numbers, chants and sirens, this pack is a force to be reckoned with. As the march continues, underlying characteristics begin to stir beneath the surface of participants. They seem to slowly feed off of each other’s determination, driving the fanatic within. As the stadium nears, the anticipation heightens. Caxton Street proves to add fuel to the fire of contesting rivalry with the addition of further orange Brisbane supporters, Perth fans and of course alcohol. While Perth Glory provides a worthy opponent, they stand little chance against the united Roar of Brisbane.
Once inside suspense coagulates. The two oppositions take definitive sides, Perth heavily outweighed by Brisbane fans on their home grounds. With the final kick off of the season, the passion is unleashed. More than 50,000 attendants transform into soccer experts. Opinionated, loud, often foul mouthed but always enthusiastic, the energy of the stadium is inspiring and infectious.
With the majority of possession, the Roar seems capable of easily outplaying Glory, but that just wouldn’t be as exciting as a competitive match. So as usual the Roar appears to have an entirely different plan for spectators than an easy win, leading many fans on an emotional rollercoaster. The first half of the game produced a few injuries, namely to Glory’s Shane Smeltz, but no goals. This however was not a concern to Roar fans after the similar experience in last year’s grand final. The break saw the opportunity to refuel in preparation for a desperately competitive second half.
Returning to the game and to the disbelief of many, the first goal of the night was scored by the Brisbane Roar in the 53rd minute. The problem? It’s at the wrong end; an own goal. A stadium gasps and hearts shatter as hand gestures replace the words of speechless many. So late in the game, will they recover?
Devastated by this setback to victory, doubts clearly wounded the crowd but they remain noble and determined through battle, even in the eyes of defeat. Diminishing time saw desperation as enthusiastic chants turned to insensitive individual orders and criticisms. Not the kind you would give to achieve success in the real world but clearly, this is far from the real world. The pressure from a full stadium of goal hungry eyes was suspended over the players, and they prevailed. With a mighty roar of the crowd in the 6th last minute of the game, dampened spirits are rejuvenated with an equalising goal, bringing the stadium to its feet. Chests are beared, tears shed and hugs exchanged as people succumb to their overwhelming emotions. The pack was wild with relief and excitement.
These people would never usually act this way. A wedding, a graduation or a job promotion is surely equally exciting, but no one rips their shirts off or screams excessively for those. So why, in this case, is it accepted? Is sport and sport spectatorship some form of unique emotional outlet? It’s a different reality that’s for sure.
Zealous fans are relentless as the game progresses into four minutes of injury overtime. A fluttering sense of hope sees 50,000 hearts pounding. Continuous chants join the stadium. The unity in this alternate reality is clearly unlike any other. Such bonding and support amongst unfamiliar persons, all in the defence of one cause.
Copious exchanges in possession and thrilling attempts at goal leaves even grown men giddy with excitement. The suspense is distressing as no additional goals see the likelihood of a penalty shoot out, where success could go either way. In the dying seconds of the game Besart Berisha makes for an amazing run into the box before falling to the ground. In the speed and heat of the moment, the referee makes one of the most controversial calls in A-League history. Upstanding, the crowd watches a penalty kick directly in front of the goal. Time slows as this crucial moment will define the game. Then suddenly the crowd erupts as the Brisbane Roar becomes the first back to back consecutive grand final winners. Black suits come pouring out of seemingly nowhere onto the field as piles of hugs are created to the sound of a roaring stadium.
Though not a win in the most ideal of circumstances, it was a victory either team would have claimed and that’s certainly what the Brisbane Roar did. A numbers game, the Roar played the better team, but that’s another story.
As awards are presented we see a dramatic ending to a season
which held many ups and downs for the Roar. With the continued ovation even at
the games end, it is clear that the undying support of Brisbane is what saw
them prevail. As the stadium is slowly cleared we know that while the joy will remain, we will all return to our usual selves tomorrow ... until next season...
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| Beloved Besart Berisha |
