Hillsborough

Well done Everton fc and Evertonians. Tonight you should feel proud.

Also all the other football fans up and down Britain, who have also paid tribute over the weekend.

JFT96.
 
was nice to see alright mate .. just glad the truth is out & the people who spent the best part of their lives fighting injustice have been proven right .. it must have been so so frustrating knowing the truth was been covered up & geting rebuked at every turn ..

But they underestimated the love real people have for thier own & how far they were willing to go for the truth ...

God bless & keep the 96 & may they be smiling in the kop in the clouds ,, you never walked alone , you will never be alone ...

Gone but definatly not forgotten

R.I.P
 
I was a season ticket holder on the Kop in the 70s. Many a time I was in fear of being crushed. Packed so tightly it was impossible to go for a pee. The prime spots for the wise and seasoned kopite were in front of the crash barriers, because they knew if you were behind one it was likely you would be crushed against it. Crowd control police saw and treated you as scum. Fans were treated as animals, not as paying customers. So it’s hardly surprising a tiny minority behaved like animals. Then to be caged like animals was the final indignity.

The writing was firmly etched onto the wall. Hillsborough was a disaster waiting to happen, it could have been any ground or any set of fans in the country. It just happened to be Hillsborough and Liverpool fans.

It didn’t need the release of documents to enlighten me of a mass cover up and shift of blame. Like most literate and reasonably minded persons, I already knew the truth. The thing lacking was the justice.

One thing that annoys me is the groundswell opinion calling for standing areas to be re-introduced, even many Liverpool fans, many of whom refuse to sit down in their seats. I know someone once said, “ those who forget history are condemned to repeat it”.
 
Moyes wrote a very good piece in last nights program they read out on sky sports news last night, cut and paste from the daily mirror:

Writing in his programme notes for his side's 2-2 draw with Newcastle, Moyes said: "I believe everybody in the world of football will have been shocked by the wrongdoings surrounding Hillsborough, which were exposed last week.
"As part of the football family, I, and everybody at Everton, stand
alongside the families who for so long have challenged the authorities over what has now been proved a travesty.

"I am not only a football manager, I'm a football supporter and a father, and I applaud the families who continued to fight for the ones they loved.
"The outcome was nothing short of disgraceful. We have all been brought up to believe and trust in authority.
"The authorities who were responsible for ensuring the safety of supporters that afternoon let themselves down, as have the government parties, who have been in power since.
 
I seen this on an online fanzine based in Manchester today, says it all really:-

It could have been us

Submitted by 1878 on September 18, 2012 – 7:57 amOne Comment.




By Phil Martin
(written BEFORE the findings of the Hillsborough report last week)

United Road was heaving; I stood on the half way line,
I dreamt of FA glory, that trophy would be mine,
It was just a quarter final but it meant so much back then,
I’d watched the boys in 85 and craved cup victory again.

It meant a lot to everyone, the lads were going barmy,
Everyone was singing ‘on the march with Fergie’s army.’
But Forest had a handy team and hit us on the break,
Come on United equalise, for FFF Fergie’s sake.

We piled on the chances but the ball just woun’t go in,
But then we had a corner and I knew we could still win,
United Road was surging, to see I had to dodge,
As Brian McClair’s overhead was cleared by Stevie Hodge.

The Stretford End went wild; it must’ve crossed the line,
But the referee disagreed and then he blew full time,
United fans were raging, at least ten thousand fought,
The trouble lasted ages, all over the fore court.

My heart was devastated, couldn’t believe that we’d gone out,
We would have beaten Liverpool, of that I had no doubt,
So fast forward to April and the day of that semi,
My young mind disliked both those teams due to jealousy.

That day I sat in K-stand, Derby’s Goodard skinned Steve Bruce,
Then Hillsborough news filtered through and two morons gave abuse,
The rest of K-stand turned on ‘em and shout-ed the morons down,
And an uneasy, eerie silence engulfed everyone in the ground.

The news that some supporters died, slowly filtered through,
The game had lost significance; no one knew quite what to do,
The match day buzz had disappeared as we waited for the bus,
If Brian Hill had given that goal, it really could’ve been us.

It could have been your brother or you sister that had perished,
Maybe your dad or just a friend but someone that you cherished,
I had some friends on my Manchester street who followed Liverpool,
They celebrated every goal on the fencing as a rule.

I wondered if they had got out, I feared that they had died,
It wasn’t until the evening that I learned that they’d survived,
They were singing on the fences at just gone two o’clock,
But sensed it getting too busy and moved over a block.

I’ve been to Anfield many times, the rivalry’s intense,
But you’d miss them too if they weren’t here, so show some common sense,
Coz as much as you hate Liverpool, we share a lot with them,
And few teams had the followings that we both had way back then,

I went to Hillsborough that very year, when Choccy scored a brace,
Twenty six thousands reds rocking; our support was really ace,
But if we’d beat the Forest, and the ref had give that goal,
It could have been those very fans that that fateful day had stole.

Because we travel in our numbers just like Liverpool,
And when we’ve got those numbers, there’s mob mentality rule,
Our aways are far from saints, let’s not kid anyone,
So would the same thing happen if it was us that day that’d gone?

Maybe there was pushing, I don’t know I wasn’t there,
A few folk might have jibbed in but I really couldn’t care,
Coz we woulda turned up without tickets, we woulda turned up late,
We would have gone into the ground if the cops opened those gates?

Ninety six innocents were taken that tragic day,
But United in the Leppings Lane might’ve acted the same way,
We would’ve tried to get in, in time for the opening goal,
See it wasn’t down to surging fans but lack of crowd control.

They couldn’t control the numbers that turned up for that semi
But just coz it needs controlling don’t make that crowd guilty,
And alleviate at one end and cause a problem at the other?
Why couldn’t those in control… communicate with each other?

Two pens with space, one pen full but no way those fans could know,
And once you’re though those turnstiles there’s only one way to go,
Those fences should’ve been opened way be-fore three o-clock,
They should’ve ripped down the lot before the game was stopped.

Read their stories, research their lives and never act the fool,
Coz the only real difference was their love for Liverpool,
Too many questions and few replies, two decades plus now on,
And still no answers for those fans about what really went on.

Think back to that poor bloke, who lost both his teenage daughters,
If you still can’t find that sympathy, you’re heartless and you’re soulless,
Look at the innocence in their photos and make it personal,
And if this tragedy don’t hit you hard, it says all we need to know.

So next time when it’s April and it’s semi-final day,
Forget about the Munich chants and the ***** they used to say,
The ones that died were innocents, fathers, sons and daughters,
So remember the respect… that our own tragedy has taught us.

In whole we’ve been respectful but this is my regret,
That future generations… of United may forget,
Of what just really happened and who it happened to,
And that those innocents of Hillsborough could’ve been me and you.

See all those people out there who abuse on the internet,
You never knew this tragedy, otherwise you’d not forget,
But you say ‘this’ because they say ‘that’, who cares where it starts,
Abusing about these tragedies says just what’s in your hearts.

So by all means don’t like Liverpool, keep the rivalry intense,
But show respect for stolen souls, coz let’s make no pretence,
If our love for Man United had taken us there that fateful day,
We’d be demanding our own justice for the ones that passed away.

RIP 96 (justice for football fans)
RIP The Flowers of Manchester

A shame we all don't have this attitude.
 
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