There are many questions surrounding the Adnan Januzaj international controversy.
Was Jack Wilshere right in saying it’s wrong to let an adult wave a flag of convenience? Does the lad really want to play for England? And how sad does the country look if, after a brace of Premier League goals they’re desperate to bung him a passport?
But the question I would like to ask Sepp Blatter is how could he be eligible to play for a country he has no connection with, when he is ineligible to play competitive football for his mother’s country, Kosovo?
Put another way, why don’t FIFA recognise Kosova when, since 2008, 82% of EU countries and a majority of UN nations have recognised it as an independent nation?
How come Andorra (population 85,000), Liechtenstein (36,000) and San Marino (32,000) are allowed to waste everyone’s time in FIFA-run competitions pretending they have football teams, when Kosovo with 1.7 million people is barred entry?
Might it have something to do with not wanting to upset big boys like Russia and China who still believe Kosovo is part of Serbia?
Hang on. FIFA worried about big nations turning on them? Surely not.
Saints need to take a bit more care with their boss
Southampton currently sit in the top four on merit.
It’s almost certain that they won’t stay there but that won’t worry the fans, especially if they end the season pushing for a Europa League place.
What should worry them is whether their manager Mauricio Pochettino stays there. Because with Andre Villas Boas, Brendan Rodgers and Roberto Martinez all tied up at big clubs, he is the next Bright Young Thing on the block.
Which threatens to make Saints chairman Nicola Cortese’s brag that he would sack Pochettino in an instant if he felt he was failing to “progress the club” slightly redundant. The next time a job comes up at a club bigger than Southampton, the Argentinian, along with Michael Laudrup, will be the bookies’ favourite to take it. And Cortese’s brain will be “progressing” at 100mph thinking up ways of keeping him.
Every cloud at Cardiff...
If there is any consolation for Malky Mackay now that his Malaysian boss has sacked his chief scout and put in charge of player recruitment his Khazakhstani mate’s 23-year-old son, whose only previous experience in football is painting Cardiff’s stadium’s walls , it is this...
No matter how badly he performs, he can’t possibly waste your transfer funds as badly as Damien Comolli.
Image problems
Manchester City manager Manuel Pellegrini is registering his “image rights” in the Channel Island of Guernsey.
Meanwhile my brain’s struggling to register the most gob-smacking aspect of this act.
Is it that the 60-year-old believes he’s got a Beckham-scale brand rife for commercial exploitation?
Is it that he believes he’s going to make so much cash from Grecian 2000 using his head as a “before” shot that he needs to go to a tax haven?
Or is the funniest aspect the thought of former City manager Peter Reid registering his image rights then having to fend off a mass law suit from the Chester Zoo chimp house?
Scots eye the Roo
Bertie Vogts claims that in 2002 he travelled to Everton to confront Wayne Rooney with the revelation that he was eligible to play for Scotland thanks to a Caledonian grandmother.
Some say Vogts is hamming it up by claiming the 16-year-old Rooney panicked then “beat his chest theatrically and said ‘no I am English.’”
But it sounds true to me because back then, whenever Wayne was confronted with revelations about grannies, his instinct was to beat himself up and go into denial.