By Jack McInroy
This article originally appeared in the Southwark News on February 8th 2001.
The Isthmian League (currently sponsored by Ryman) was England’s premier amateur football competition before the war. Based in London and the south east, the likes of Wimbledon, Wycombe Wanderers, Woking and Kingstonian later went on to higher things whilst others such as Leytonstone and Ilford amalgamated when hard times came. Others still, completely folded having once been the cream of the amateur game. Strangely, there was no trophy for the winners of the Isthmian League – “Honour sufficed” as their motto reads.
Between 1908 and 1939 Isthmian teams were winners of the FA Amateur Cup, the biggest prize on offer, on no fewer than 15 of the 27 finals contested. The greatest and most respected of them was, of course, Dulwich Hamlet, four times winners of the Amateur Cup. But on league results alone Nunhead figure as the league’s third best pre-war team.
In 1938 Nunhead Football Club celebrated its golden jubilee. To mark those first fifty years a small booklet recording the club’s history was published. It closed expressing the wish that “the club remain faithful to its heritage,” continuing “and may its future be worthy of its past.” Yet in a few short years Nunhead Football Club ceased to exist and was banished to the record books. What happened?
In 1938 Nunhead Football Club celebrated its golden jubilee. To mark those first fifty years a small booklet recording the club’s history was published. It closed expressing the wish that “the club remain faithful to its heritage,” continuing “and may its future be worthy of its past.” Yet in a few short years Nunhead Football Club ceased to exist and was banished to the record books. What happened?
Pinnace cards from 1922
Brown’s
Ground in St Asaph’s Road, was Nunhead Football Club’s home ground for over
thirty years, and the story of how they came to lose possession of it, is
really the underlying story of Blakeman’s book.
Browns Ground, Nunhead in 1905
As
early as 1937 there were fears that they could lose the ground in just four
years time. The governors of Haberdashers Askes, who controlled the lease to
Brown’s Ground, were determined that it would not be renewed. The decision,
they said, was in the best interests of the boys at the school, who would gain
a very large playing field for their own physical education. Where that left
the schoolboys who supported Nunhead every Saturday afternoon we are not told!
Sir
Stanley Rous, the Secretary of the Football Association, said that steps would
be taken to try and avoid the situation, but here was an early warning sign of
the club’s eventual demise. Perhaps supporters didn’t really believe that their
beloved club would soon be homeless. If they did they might have acted a bit
more urgently than they did.
By
January 1939 the Nunhead officers were told that there were practically no
hopes of the club being able to renew the lease on Brown’s Ground when it expired
at the end of the 1940-41 season. They should start looking for another ground
immediately. Nunhead Football Club, it was said at the time, “was a light that
should never be allowed to go out.” Even the local MP, Lewis Silkin, got in on
the act, saying he had no fears for the future of the club, and ensured it
would live on – despite there being no alternate venue available as
headquarters.
War
intervened to put a further spanner in the works. Then Fate dealt another cruel
blow in 1940 when the timber business of Eddie Mash, the club’s treasurer, was
destroyed by enemy aircraft during the blitz. This latter blow couldn’t have
come at a worse time, and it more or less sealed the doom of Nunhead, as its
chief benefactor went out of business. Only a few years earlier in 1936, Mash
had kindly dipped into his own pocket to pay the £700 costs of rebuilding the
clubhouse after it was badly damaged by fire.
Eric
Mulley, the club’s renowned goalkeeper during the glory days, took charge of
the sorry state of affairs for a number of years but was eventually unable to
pay the rent for the ground. Things never really got going following the war
and it was only a matter of time before the death knell was sounded. The light
“that should never be allowed to go out” was finally put out in 1949 and the
penniless Nunhead FC was wound up.
What
makes this book so timely is that a similar situation has arisen today [2001] with
Nunhead’s friendly old rivals Dulwich Hamlet. For a modern day Mr Mash read
Steve Dye, chairman of DHFC Ltd. Over the past decade Dye has ploughed hundreds
of thousands into the ailing club to keep it alive. At the beginning of the
1990s he managed to secure a deal that saw the former crumbling Champion Hill
stadium razed to the ground and rebuilt as a smaller, and he had hoped, more
manageable site.
But
Dye now admits his own lack of foresight when Sainsburys built the current
Champion Hill stadium. It was realised too late that there were a number of
design faults, making the Hamlet complex prone to vandalism, as well as
incurring a huge rate bill. With current spiralling debts and a short-term
lease, it is little wonder that Dye is hoping that Southwark Council accepts
the planning permission for the new ground redevelopment with Homebase. This
will give Dulwich Hamlet the freehold to Greendales, a piece of derelict
wasteland that for many years has been used for little else than a dumping
ground. A new cycle route will also link up Dog Kennel Hill with Greendale
cycle path.
The
inclusion of much needed sports facilities for local schools; including an all
weather pitch, cricket nets and tennis courts, will further develop the
community relationship that Dulwich Hamlet FC has cultivated for a number of
years already. Where Nunhead and Haberdashers were at loggerheads, it is hoped
that DHFC and the new Charter School nearby will form a tight bond.
What
is uppermost in the minds of many local people, as well as football supporters
throughout the United Kingdom, is that Dulwich Hamlet Football Club - with no
disrespect, a far greater light than Nunhead ever were – are guaranteed survival
well into the future.
This
article originally appeared in the Southwark News, February 8th
2001.
Copyright © Jack McInroy
Copyright © Jack McInroy
