Jan Stewart, Kingborough Lions Football Club

Jan Stewart photographed by Nikki Long

Football Faces Tasmania, recorded 2022

Why Jan matters

I used to see Jan most weekends at football.

She is one of those people who just makes you feel good. Always friendly. Always caring. The kind of person you naturally drift toward because her energy is calm, warm and genuine.

Football clubs run on people like that.

I do not think Jan is coaching at the moment, which honestly makes me a little sad. Because she is one of the kindest people I think I have known in football and that kindness is not softness, it is strength. The girls who come through coaches like Jan learn more than football, they learn belief.

Jan Stewart is one of those people who makes football feel safe.

Not safe in a soft way. Safe in the way that makes you try again. Safe enough to be new. Safe enough to be awkward. Safe enough to learn in public. Safe enough to be brave.

Football is damn lucky to have her and so are the girls coming through who do not yet know what they are capable of.

This is a Football Faces Tasmania story from 2022. Jan wrote it herself, straight from the heart. I am publishing it now so it has a permanent home.

Jan’s story, in her words

Some years ago now, I came into the game as a football mum.

My son was 7 at the time. My 10 year old daughter was watching his training session from the sidelines and said, “Mum, can I play?”

I laughed warmly.

“Girls do not play football,” I responded.

Two weeks later she was registered in a mixed team, and now at 24 she is still playing, when it stops raining in Northern NSW.

When our youngest daughters decided at 6 to play, I became a coach, and a learner player.

I was not ever very skilled in my football playing journey.

However, I did learn enough to grow my skill as a coach, and also a great love for the game.

Fifteen years later, and many, many hours on the football park coaching and playing, I finally feel like I am beginning to understand. Growing also is my confidence.

For me, this is what I want to be able to instill and grow in our youth girls.

With confidence comes strength, which empowers the players with the belief that they can achieve anything they set their mind to. It helps them find their way for their confidence and strength to shine.

It begins with them mastering the simplest of skills, such as passing.

Accurately.

Not every player knows their ability.

Not every player has a support base behind them.

Not every player knows what a football pathway is.

Not every player has good mental health.

To be someone in their lives that offers positivity and belief, and shows them what they can achieve through playing football, is so rewarding, and a great privilege.

Be brave.

Be confident.

Be strong.

This is what I wish for our youth players, and I believe that you can be powerful young female footballers.

These skills will carry you through life.

Jan Stewart

Football Faces Tasmania

Football Faces Tasmania was created to celebrate the people who shape Tasmanian football.

You know most of them. You see them at games, in the canteen, at the gate, organising the club, buying the equipment, coaching the team, managing the team, keeping the lights on, literally and figuratively.

Whatever their role, they volunteer for the benefit of many and their contribution should not be forgotten.

The questions are asked by Victoria Morton. Photos are by Nikki Long.

If you know someone whose football story should be remembered and celebrated, please tell me.

James Sherman: Coming Home With New Eyes

James Sherman - Another terrific photo by Nikki Long

Season 2026, Glenorchy Knights FC

James Sherman is one of those coaches who makes you feel optimistic about football.

Not because he talks loudly, or sells himself well, but because he is thoughtful, grounded, and serious about the work. James loves football, and you can tell quickly that the game still excites him, not just for what happens on a Saturday, but for what can be built over years.

James coached Glenorchy Knights from 2019 to 2024, then stepped away to work in Singapore in a player development role. Now he returns for the 2026 season as NPL Head Coach and in a broader technical leadership position across the club.

As part of my own written record of Tasmanian football, it felt important to capture James’s thinking in his own time, because coaches like this shape far more than just one team.

What follows is James Sherman’s reflection on football, coaching, Singapore, and what Tasmania needs to do if it wants to genuinely improve.

A football beginning

James’s earliest football memory is simple.

Kicking the ball with his mum in the backyard at home.

He says most sports were interesting as a child, but football just clicked, and it was easily accessible. There was always a ball nearby, always a game to be found. Once the love of it landed, it never really left.

When playing ends and coaching begins

Like many players, James expected to play for as long as he could.

But football has a way of forcing decisions on you. In pre-season 2016, he began having serious Achilles issues. It became apparent things weren’t going to improve much, and that got him thinking about what happens after playing.

That same year, he completed his C Licence.

Things progressed from there.

The people who shape you

When James talks about influence, he does not begin with elite programs or famous coaches.

He starts with family.

His mum and brother shaped him more than anyone. He also speaks with deep appreciation about the Armstrong family, who took him in as a sixteen-year-old straight out of Tasmania.

He was fortunate to have what he describes as stellar teammates, men who might be considered old school today, but who valued standards, care, and looking after each other.

That experience carries into the way he leads.

There are things that just matter, he says, and people caring about the small things makes a difference.

Small things add up.

Flexibility is not weakness

James is open about early coaching mistakes.

In 2019, Glenorchy Knights went through the middle of the season with six losses in a row. He reflects that they were trying too hard to match teams that were stronger.

In the final round of fixtures, they made a change.

They played deeper, stayed organised, and played on the counter.

They finished fifth.

The lesson stayed with him.

Flexibility isn’t weakness.

That is as much a leadership philosophy as a tactical one.

Building Glenorchy Knights beyond the first team

James’s years at Glenorchy were not only about the NPL side.

At the end of 2018, the club set up the Academy. He credits Dale Itchins with growing it strongly, and later James returned to the Academy Director role himself.

At the time he stepped in, the club had one state representative player across all youth teams.

Now, he says, that is drastically different. Glenorchy Knights consistently have female and male players in representative squads.

He highlights one example with pride.

Ebony Pitt, an Academy graduate and current WSL player, selected in a Junior Matildas training camp after a recent National ID tournament.

That is real development, not just talk.

Every year is a big year

James is clear that 2024 was a big year, but he also says every year is a big year, with or without silverware.

It is always demanding, and he says he would not change a thing.

The fun, for him, is in the small details. Keeping people engaged, fresh, always looking for a bit more.

How can we be better.

After six years as NPL coach and two years before that as an assistant, he needed a reset, not from football, but from the intensity of first team management.

Singapore and the value of procedure

James chose Singapore because he needed something new.

Staying in Tasmania would not have allowed him to do that. The chance to work abroad and experience new environments was refreshing, and working specifically in player development gave him time to improve his coaching.

He describes Singapore as an amazing country.

Education is paramount. Military service has a significant influence on society. Procedure is valued and prioritised, often.

He found the players and parents extremely open to development and supportive. He believes Singapore has real potential for rapid football improvement, given its geographical location, dense population, and strong resources.

We are guessing

In Singapore, James worked in a development environment and was struck by the importance of collaboration across all levels of football.

Discovering and monitoring players, communicating with clubs and coaches consistently, and using clear evaluation metrics, while also being willing to question those metrics.

He worked alongside talented colleagues and saw huge progress made in a short time with players aged between eight and eleven.

That reinforced something important.

We are guessing.

Every estimate or evaluation can never be claimed as a guarantee. That is simply the truth.

Success leaves clues

James does not say Singapore transformed him as a coach.

He says it reinforced what he already believed.

If things can be done simply, then that is good.

He enjoys being part of teams that are great on and off the pitch, and he enjoys creating challenging and dynamic environments that lead to good things.

Success leaves clues.

That phrase says a lot about his approach. Watch, learn, observe, build.

Returning to Glenorchy Knights in 2026

James does not describe this as a return.

He describes it as a new job.

That, he says, is good for him, good for the players, and good for the club.

He sees the challenge and believes the opportunity is there to improve quickly.

His role will support not only the NPL side, but also WSL, Under 21, Championship, and Under 18 coaches across men’s and women’s football.

For him, there is more to football than the outcome of a Saturday or Sunday afternoon.

How can staff challenge, stretch, and support players at every opportunity.

How can coaches deliver great sessions.

How do people learn best.

What do we need to do to deliver well across the board.

A playing model and coaching framework

The club’s aim is to create a clear playing model and coaching framework that everyone can see and work towards.

James’s role is to facilitate that, then work with senior staff to implement it.

A major focus is pedagogy.

Not just running sessions, but thinking critically about how sessions are designed, how players learn, and how coaches improve every year.

His day to day will involve team analysis, session review, and sharing content with coaches.

He also says the retention and recruitment of senior coaches this year is the best the club has had.

It is an exciting time.

Transparency, consistency, clarity

James’s non-negotiables as a coach are simple.

Transparency. Consistency. Clarity.

Stick at it, and good things will happen.

Guidelines, not rules

When asked about leadership, he says something that stands out.

Don’t make rules. Use guidelines instead.

Stick to process. Focus on what is within your control. Prioritise what is beneficial for the group.

Remain positive.

And play to win.

Coach education is the gap Tasmania cannot ignore

If Tasmania could change one thing to produce better players and coaches, James goes straight to coach education.

He means conferences and presentations, not just licence courses.

Bringing in presenters, and having local coaches share knowledge.

He believes Tasmania is miles off providing that for the people trusted with developing the game.

There are very good coaches locally, he says, and that knowledge should be tapped into for the benefit of all.

There is no excuse not to close the gap with other states. Tasmania should be able to box above its weight in professionalism and innovation in player development.

So why hasn’t it changed.

Because knowledge sharing hasn’t been consistent. It can’t be a token event to tick a box.

It needs to be purposeful and interesting.

Build it, and the progress will be obvious.

Final reflections

There is a freshness to James Sherman.

Not because he is new, but because he genuinely enjoys football, believes in learning, and cares about building environments that help players and coaches improve.

He talks about football as work worth doing.

In Tasmanian football, that matters.

Danny Linger - The Accidental Football President

Danny Linger photographed by Nikki Long

Community football in Tasmania runs on volunteers who often arrive as parents, then slowly find themselves carrying whole clubs. Danny Linger, President of Launceston City FC, is one of those people. His story is practical, personal and at times blunt, especially when it comes to the demands placed on Tasmanian clubs and the gap between national expectations and local realities.

How Danny found football

Danny’s first involvement in football was not as a player or a coach.

It was as a parent.

When his son Jarrod started playing with his mates from school, Danny found himself at the sideline. He thinks it was around 2006, although he says he should check. Football, still referred to as soccer across most of the country, was not his first choice. He is more aligned to motorsport. But he could see the benefits of a “non-contact” sport and he jokes that it was probably more the mums who liked that part.

What struck him early was how enjoyable it was for all participants, even the parents. He remembers the smiles on those little faces and says that alone was reward enough.

In those early days he even thought it was great to get an early game on a Saturday at Churchill Park, because it left the rest of the weekend free to do all manner of other activities.

Little did he know that would soon change once they moved into senior football.

From there, joining Westside Devils felt natural. It was the power of numbers, all the boys from school joining the same club. For those not in the know, Westside Devils Junior Football Club was the junior feeder club to Launceston City FC, the senior counterpart based out of Prospect Vale Park.

Danny says he feels very fortunate and extremely proud that circumstances ensured he became part of such a fantastic club.

Why he still shows up

Jarrod has long since moved on with his life in Queensland but Danny is still deeply involved.

He says the question of why he keeps doing it could involve a very long winded and in-depth answer, but he tries to keep it as concise as he can. After working so many hours at all manner of tasks and club positions, he says the real answer is a sense of social responsibility to do as much as he can in this space.

Even now, he gets a huge amount of satisfaction seeing all the juniors running around in their treasured City tops each week. Whether that is normal team training or as part of the Juventus Academy, he says it really is a great sight.

He takes great pride in seeing junior and youth players develop into genuine respectful adults. Regardless of whether they continue in the sport or not, he says if that is all they achieve then they have succeeded.

The second part of the answer, he says, is a determination to continue developing the facilities.

He is careful here. He says his next comment is not intended to upset any other clubs because everyone has a passion for their own home base, but he firmly believes that, in general terms at least, Prospect Vale Park is right up there with any other football facility in the state, at least on field.

The pitches and the overall available space are right up there.

Off field, he says, they are lacking. Things are moving, but as everyone knows it is a slow burn and they need to keep pushing for what they deserve. With almost 900 members, he says four change rooms just do not cut it.

He says it has been a long road, but they are slowly making ground. They have also worked very hard to build relationships with major partners, mainly The Australian Italian Club and Meander Valley Council.

What a club President actually does

Danny says his day-to-day tasks have changed over time.

In the early days he was setting up on game day, acting as NPL team manager, something he says he really enjoyed, driving the bus and generally communicating with members, Football Tasmania and council.

During COVID, he describes it as a big year, with many early mornings trying to produce all manner of documents so everyone could get back on the park. He says he was exhausted after that.

In later years he says he has mainly dealt with infrastructure, senior committee matters and of course the various NPL regulatory requirements.

He does not think he would be too different from many other volunteers, but he believes most people outside club management would be shocked at how many hours volunteers dedicate to their club, to the point of it almost being a second job. He points to volunteers who are at the club multiple times per week to ensure everything is clean, tidy and runs smoothly on game day.

His message is straightforward.

Do not sit back and think it all just happens.

Roll up your sleeves and help, even if it is only for an hour.

You might actually enjoy it.

The hardest part nobody sees

Danny says straight up that volunteers do not do this for any accolades or thanks.

That is not it at all.

In saying that, he says it is nice to hear compliments instead of complaints, but at the end of the day they do the best they can with the time they have available, they really do try.

He often admits they do not always get it right, but he says the column with the ticks is much longer than the one with the crosses. They do make a difference.

He says the hardest part is not having enough time and energy to devote to getting things done. He always feels there is more to do and so little time to make it happen. He says it can be frustrating getting bogged down in official red tape.

Standards he will not compromise on

Danny says that in the last few years the club has really developed its management structure, especially since the amalgamation with the junior club back in 2019.

They are always aiming for best practice in all areas and he says they are proud of their work in achieving national Club Changer accreditation and all the work that went into it. He says the recognition from Football Australia reflects that work.

If he has to pick a standard that is non-negotiable, he says it is their child protection framework, ensuring they value and protect their junior members.

That is something, he says, they cannot and will not compromise.

How do you balance being welcoming and inclusive with lifting standards and performance?”

Danny says this is a very difficult question and he is not sure he can answer it without writing a novel.

He points to the scale. More than 70 teams, from U6 to WSL to NPL.

He says they have highly valued and smart professionals working at the club, much smarter than him, and each person makes a commitment to ensure the club aligns to its values without compromise.

What junior football should be about

Danny says his view is probably already evident.

He believes junior football should be about developing respectful well-balanced adults.

To some degree the rest is secondary.

By the time players get to senior football, he says winning becomes part of life and something they strive for each day.

The biggest structural weakness in Tasmanian development

Danny is blunt.

An 18-game senior NPL roster.

He says it is embarrassing.

He asks how this happened. He asks how Tasmania can possibly expect to develop and compete on the national stage when the competition is so short. He acknowledges finals exist, but he points out not all clubs will reap any benefit from those extra games.

He then compares it to other states. He says NPL Victoria plays a roster of 26 games while NPL New South Wales ends up with a 30-game roster, and he asks you to check that.

The true cost of facilities

Danny explains that Launceston City is in a unique position.

The club facilities are located on private land they lease, while the pitches are owned by Meander Valley Council. The location brings certain advantages, but it also carries a huge burden as they develop their infrastructure.

He says they are extremely grateful to council for the work they have done and continue to undertake to develop the on-field facilities, but as the club increases its investment off field it comes at a cost, and he suggests asking the finance department.

He says they are starting to see an increase in external entities wishing to utilise Prospect Vale Park, which is exciting, but to make the most of those opportunities they need to invest even more money.

His wish is to finish stage 2 of their development, but he fears that is a long way off and the cost is growing each year.

Where clubs are carrying too much

Danny laughs and says, oh boy, this is a good one.

He says the short answer is he finds it incredible that in a state of a little over 550,000 people, about the same as the population of the Gold Coast for instance, clubs are expected to meet the same criteria as every other NPL club in the country.

He says some of this has meant clubs have stepped up and improved, but when clubs are expected to meet the same infrastructure requirements as mainland NPL clubs, he feels it goes too far. There is just not the money available to invest.

He says certain entities forget they are all volunteers working their butts off just to put teams on the park. At the end of the day, he says it is the volunteer clubs that have the most to lose financially, and they are not given enough credit for all that hard work.

If Football Tasmania handed him the pen

Danny’s answer is short and sharp.

Listen and engage with your stakeholders.

Do not just nod and smile.

Actually act on the feedback provided by the major stakeholders, and he says he does not mean cherry pick what suits a pre-set agenda.

He says between the clubs across the state, the level of expertise available is immense, something any national organisation would cherish, yet he does not feel it is tapped into too wisely.

The best decision he made, and what he would do differently

Without doubt, Danny says the best decision would be pushing ahead with the junior and senior amalgamation in 2019.

He says it had been spoken about for some time, and the opportunity arose due to the senior club needing to update its 40-year-old constitution and the fact the junior club did not have one at all.

He says they discussed it with the junior committee, and then Alex Aylott, Junior President at the time, and Danny exchanged letters of intent. They worked at it during that year and took it to a Special General Meeting.

He says it was almost an anticlimax with a unanimous vote, but it was a great feeling to finally get it done.

Since then, he says, the club has gone from strength to strength. They have a board in place overseeing various committees and he says it seems to be working well.

He is careful to add they would not be where they are today without the commitment of previous committees. He does not want to take away from what people did over the years to establish the club in the first place.

On regret, he says he is not sure there is anything in particular. He says maybe over the years he could have spent less time on the day-to-day stuff and concentrated on moving the club forward, but it is not really a regret as such.

The brutally honest message to councils and government

Danny says football is here.

Football is growing.

And it is not about the shape of the ball.

He says football deserves better and government and councils should come along for the ride, not sit back and watch.

He adds, and remember, we vote too.

If he stepped away tomorrow

Danny says the club is currently undertaking refurbishment of nearly 50-year-old original change rooms thanks to a Federal Grant on the back of Play Our Way funding.

Construction is due for completion around April, but it still only gives them four individual change rooms. For a club of their size, with both male and female teams, he says they really need at least six, along with the additional storage that comes with that.

He says he is proud of the Peter Mies Pavilion, but they still need another $2 to $3 million to complete the development. He jokes that other than selling kidneys on the black market, he is not sure when or how they can gain that funding, and says they will just keep pushing.

He says council is working on an upgrade to their access off Westbury Road and they are collaborating on a lighting upgrade that is long overdue.

Watch this space, he says.

Finish this sentence honestly

Tasmanian football won’t truly improve until we actually come together as one.

Danny says that means grass roots, clubs and all participants have a voice that is heard, actually listened to and given a real chance to collaborate on the future of the sport. That voice needs to be clearly heard and understood from all key bodies.

Football Tasmania, Football Australia, and most of all politicians.

He says they should be seen all year round at games and events and collaborate to enrich the game, participation and the lives of young people. He says he does not mean show up when it is convenient, he means actually listen and act to make change.

He says they do not want to just see politicians at election time, although to be fair there are some that show up more than just every three years and that is appreciated. They know who they are.

He then returns to governing bodies. They say they are consulting and listening. He says he is yet to be convinced on that point and he will just leave that right there.

The final word

Danny adds something he wants included.

How much the club values volunteers and sponsors.

He says Launceston City and in fact all clubs, cannot function without them. Together they provide a community service that is quite often undervalued.

Launceston City really does have the best support, he says.

And he cannot thank them enough.

Max Clarke: Home, But Not Home

Max Clarke - Photo courtesy of Northcote City

Tomorrow my son Max will walk back into Darcy Street, not as South Hobart’s coach, but as the opposition.

That sentence still feels strange to write.

Last season, Max coached South Hobart. He didn’t just coach us, he led the club through one of those rare seasons that supporters remember for years, a League and Cup double and a team identity that people genuinely connected with.

Now he is returning with Northcote City.

Different badge.

Different changeroom.

Same ground.

Same faces.

And for me, as his mum, it’s an odd mix of emotions, pride, sadness and the quiet reality of what ambition looks like in football.

Tasmanian football is small enough that nothing is anonymous.

When someone leaves, everyone has an opinion.

When someone returns, everyone reads meaning into it.

But most of the time, the real story is not drama.

It is growth.

It is the emotional cost of choosing a pathway.

And it is the complexity of holding two things at once, love for your home club and the need to keep moving.

I wanted to capture this moment properly.

Not as a match preview.

Not as a headline.

But as part of the written record I am building about football in Tasmania, what it asks of people, and what it gives back.

So I asked Max to reflect honestly on returning home, and on leaving home.

Coming back with a piece of home intact

Max said the return feels exciting.

Not loaded.

Not bitter.

More like pride.

A chance to share his hometown and his home club with his new team, and to show how he has evolved as a coach.

“It doesn’t feel like a return with bad blood,” he told me.

“It feels like coming back with a piece of home still intact.”

That line stayed with me.

Because it is possible to leave without rejecting where you came from.

And that is not always how Tasmanian football reads it.

Home, but not home

Darcy Street will feel familiar.

But Max will not be walking into the home changeroom.

He will walk in, take in the place that still holds memories, and then step into the away changeroom and flick the switch.

He described the contrast perfectly.

Walking into Darcy Street will feel like home at first.

But the moment he steps into the away changeroom, it becomes business.

He has never experienced that contrast before.

And he is curious about how it will land in the moment.

That is the reality of football.

The same ground.

The same smell.

The same people.

But suddenly the emotional context is different.

The decision to leave

When a coach wins a double, people assume they will stay.

Comfort is seductive.

Success makes you want to settle.

Max didn’t.

He said leaving South Hobart was the hardest part.

Not because the club was failing.

The opposite.

It was because the club felt like family and was genuinely growing.

But ambition outweighed comfort.

He was careful about choosing his next environment.

He wanted the right next step, not just the next step.

And he is confident he got it right.

That matters to say.

Because too many people interpret leaving as an insult.

Sometimes it is simply a coach being honest with themselves about their pathway.

The emotional cost people don’t see

This is the part many football people pretend isn’t real.

They talk about “opportunities” like the human being is not attached.

Max described the emotional weight clearly.

He said people judge these decisions at surface level.

What they don’t see is the emotional cost, the sacrifice, the uncertainty, and the loneliness that can come with football.

That loneliness is real.

Leaving familiarity.

Leaving daily support systems.

Leaving identity.

Football is a career pathway, but it is also a constant dismantling and rebuilding of self-belief.

Especially for young coaches.

And especially when the football world is watching, even if it doesn’t understand what it is looking at.

Why he came back last year

There is another piece of the story that matters.

Max returned to Hobart last year after being in Melbourne.

He said he recognised football is built on connections as much as qualifications.

Coming home gave him stability, support, and familiarity.

It gave him the kind of environment where he could work clearly.

While there were other opportunities, he said Northcote felt right and allowed him to build with confidence rather than rush the next step.

That’s maturity.

Not taking the first offer.

Not chasing status.

Building carefully.

The double wasn’t the real prize

The trophies mattered.

They always do.

But Max said the bigger achievement was rediscovering his confidence and passion as a coach.

That is not a line you hear often, but it is the truth behind most successful seasons.

Coaching is exhausting.

It is exposure.

It is giving everything, and being judged anyway.

The double did more than fill a cabinet.

It solidified identity.

Max said South Hobart built an identity in how the team played and carried itself, and that clarity has shaped the way he coaches now.

When you watch coaches closely, that is what separates them.

It is not tactics alone.

It is identity.

What he is proud of, beyond trophies

When I asked Max what he was most proud of from his season at South Hobart that had nothing to do with trophies, he didn’t hesitate.

He said he was proud of the collective.

The identity the group built.

The behaviours they lived by.

The way players grew into new roles.

He said the togetherness of the group and the bond they shared across the season is something he will always value.

That is a coach speaking about leadership, not results.

The coaching evolution, what has actually changed

It is easy for coaches to say they have “evolved tactically”, but Max went a step further.

He said he is more adaptable now and manages games better.

He has clearer principles around his style of play, and a better understanding of when adjustments are needed to get results.

He is also more conscious of selecting players based on what a game requires, not just who looks best on paper.

Then he gave a specific example, and I appreciated the honesty.

Looking back at his last away game at Heidelberg with South Hobart, he felt he was probably too stubborn and didn’t respect how strong they were.

Now, he said he would approach that game with more balance and pragmatism.

That is real coaching growth.

Not the tactical diagram stuff.

The psychological stuff.

The humility to learn.

The Northcote project

He is excited about Northcote’s potential.

He described a club with strong history, ambition, and a willingness to do things properly.

He said the challenge has been quickly reacquainting himself with the league, and that has meant leaning on staff and players.

That line matters too.

Young coaches often think they have to prove themselves by doing everything alone.

Max is learning how to lead, and how to trust.

And that builds teams.

Family clubs and professional programs

Max’s perspective on environments was balanced.

Some clubs are exceptional at building a family culture, which matters deeply to him.

Other clubs have resources that allow for sustainable, professional programs.

He said he has learned from both.

That is football in Australia.

Especially in states like ours.

We do not all have the same foundations.

We do not all have the same money.

But the love of the game is not the only ingredient.

Structure matters too.

Tomorrow at Darcy Street

I asked Max what will be the hardest moment tomorrow.

His answer surprised me.

He said he doesn’t think there will be a hard moment.

He tries to enjoy games for what they are.

And tomorrow will be about appreciating a good contest with familiar faces and two teams trying to play the right way.

That is not a defensive answer.

It is a grounded one.

It shows how he’s processing this return, not as drama, but as football.

Although everyone else will probably still feel the emotion.

What he would tell his younger self

This was the line that wrapped the whole thing into one truth.

Max said he would tell his younger self to do it anyway.

Growth is uncomfortable, but necessary.

Leaving doesn’t mean disloyalty.

It means being honest about your potential.

And trusting that the relationships that matter will endure.

Final thoughts

Tomorrow’s match will have its own story.

But this post is not about the score.

It is about the complexity that sits underneath the surface of football in a small community.

Ambition has a cost.

And in Tasmania, where football is tight-knit and long-memoried, that cost is amplified.

But people don’t leave because they don’t care.

Often, they leave because they do.

Because they are trying to become something.

And because deep down, they trust that what mattered will still be there when they return.

Even if it is with a different badge.

It All Started at Meercroft Park

Danelle Last. It all started at Meercroft Park.

Danelle Last: Devonport Junior Soccer Association

I have known Danelle Last for many years, and I have lost count of the times I have called her for advice.

Usually it has been around the messy, high-pressure stuff, administering big junior events like the Hobart Cup, sorting systems, schedules and solving problems before anyone else even realises they exist.

Danelle is one of those people who makes junior football work.

Not with noise.

With competence.

With care.

And with a steady hand.

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I love stories like Danelle Last’s because they are so recognisable.

Not the “born with a football at your feet” stories.

The real ones.

The ones where football comes barging into a family’s life, almost by accident, and then never really leaves.

Danelle didn’t grow up in football.

She grew up in an oval shaped football family, which is Tasmania in a nutshell.

But once her boys stepped onto the grass at Meercroft Park, it was over.

Saturday mornings became the rhythm of their family.

And eventually, so did committee meetings, team management, state team travel and all the invisible work that holds junior football together.

Since this interview was first done, Danelle has stepped away from her formal role at Devonport Junior Soccer Association, but in the way that so many good volunteers do, she hasn’t stepped away from the people.

She continues to mentor those who have taken on the roles behind her and she is still right there in the background, supporting her family as they chase their own sporting journeys.

That says as much about her as anything in this interview.

First football memories

My first football memories came from my boys.

Growing up we were an oval shaped football family. I knew absolutely nothing about the round football.

When our children got to an age where they could participate in a team sport, our first chose football.

In 2007 our Saturday mornings at Meercroft Park started with one playing and the other three following in the years to come.

My husband was always involved with coaching one of their teams.

Who instilled my love of football?

Most definitely watching my four boys play.

How long have you been involved and what roles have you played?

My personal involvement started in 2013.

It was the first year of the new Port Sorell Primary School and I was asked to coordinate the school teams. A joint role at the time with Ian Davies.

In 2014 I was asked to attend a Devonport Junior Soccer Committee meeting.

In 2017 I stepped into the role of Secretary, knowing I had big shoes to fill with the amazing job my predecessors, Marlene Crabtree and Bonnie Phillips, had done.

As my boys reached high school, I also filled roles as team manager for Youth Strikers teams.

What was football like in Tasmania when you started, and how has it changed?

I knew nothing about football when our boys started to play.

But in the time I have been involved, I have seen lots of good progressions and a few regressions.

The development and priority of women and girls has been encouraging.

There is now, for most people, a bigger emphasis on development.

How has football affected you and your family?

When football came along and became such a big part of my life it was quite a surprise.

The people who are now lifelong friends.

The DJSA committee (former and current) that are, in my biased opinion, the best committee in the state.

Friendships made at the Strikers, other associations, the boys state teams and through Football Tasmania.

Regardless that two of our boys have eventually chosen different sports, football has been a big part of all their lives.

Playing, reffing, coaching, state teams, the year of travelling to Hobart two to three times a week.

The friendships, the mentors, the coaches, the managers.

The people that have supported, encouraged, celebrated, and commiserated.

Which Tasmanians have affected your involvement in football, on and off the field?

When I saw this question, my thoughts went to the people that have made me want more for the game, more for Devonport, and made me want to be a part of the progression.

They have become my close friends, the people that have shared so much of this football journey with me.

Richard and Jayne Bidwell.

The other person is someone who has always been there for Justin and myself as a go-to person for advice, but more importantly as a mentor and role model for my boys.

Chris McKenna.

If you could change anything in Tasmanian football, what would you do?

Playing, training, coaching, refereeing would be accessible and welcoming to everyone.

Looking back, what do you think your legacy might be?

I hope it is a while before I leave a legacy as such!

I have been fortunate that football has enriched my life personally and as a Mum.

So many highlights, proud moments, and experiences.

Those first under six games to NPL and everything in between.

Standouts being, a manager for a team DJSA took to the Kanga Cup in Canberra, watching my eldest son coach my youngest and a special recent NPL game.

But it all started for us at Meercroft Park.

I would hope that I have helped make a difference in ensuring that each and every player, coach and referee attend on a Saturday morning and at the Devonport Cup, feeling safe, supported, included, and looking forward to the fun they will have.

I cannot take credit for the success of Devonport Junior Soccer Association, but I can be proud to be part of such a great team.

Marina Brkic, Glenorchy Knights FC: Mud, Bonfires and Making it Happen

Photo credit: Lisa Creese

This Football Faces interview was originally done in 2022.

In football, two years can feel like ten. Coaches move on. Committees turn over. Programs change names. Roles evolve. People take a step back, or step up.

So yes, a few details in this interview may have shifted since it was first written. But the story underneath it hasn’t changed, a life spent in the game, a club carried by volunteers, and that familiar combination of mud, bonfires, chips, and doing whatever needs doing.

That’s why I’m republishing it now.

Marina Brkic, Glenorchy Knights FC: Mud, Bonfires, and Making It Happen

There are football people you notice because they are loud.

And there are football people you notice because they are everywhere, doing everything, holding everything together, usually without a fuss.

Marina Brkic is one of those people.

A Glenorchy Knights stalwart. A long-time player. A club official. A coach. A team manager. A social media machine. A youth team driver. A volunteer. A mother of three football boys.

Still playing herself, and loving it.

When I look back over the last couple of decades of Tasmanian football, faces like Marina’s are the ones that stand out. Not because they chase attention, but because they are always there, still doing the work.

This interview was done a couple of years ago, but it still rings true. It’s the kind of story that belongs on the record.

First football memories

Marina’s first football memories are not polished, glamorous, or Instagram-friendly.

They’re real Tasmanian football memories.

Doing the scoreboard at KGV with her sister, paid in the most authentic grassroots currency possible, a packet of chips and a drink.

Standing in the mud next to the bonfire while the games rolled on.

If you’ve been around long enough, you can smell that sentence.

That’s football.

Not elite. Not high performance. Not “pathways”.

Just people, cold hands, smoke in your hair and a community built around the game.

A life in football

Marina doesn’t just say she’s been around football forever.

She has.

Her dad took her to watch Croatia-Glenorchy from early on. The game was in her bones before she could properly name it.

She’s been involved for most of her life, playing for 30 years, starting with Raiders and DOSA, but with most of that time spent with Glenorchy Knights. That sort of loyalty is not as common as it once was and it matters.

Along the way she has also taken on the roles that clubs rely on:

Coach.

Team manager.

Committee member across various roles for 20+ years.

And now she’s club secretary, part of the executive, manages social media, manages a youth team, and “many other things” (which is volunteer code for too many things).

And as if that wasn’t enough, she has three boys who all play at the club, too.

This is what football looks like when you live it properly.

What Tasmania’s football used to feel like

One of the striking things Marina remembers is senior men’s football crowds.

Big crowds.

That atmosphere has faded in many places and I think most of us can admit it. We can debate why, we can blame a dozen things, but the shift is real.

Marina also points out something important about female football, girls her age simply were not encouraged to play. She was a late starter because of that cultural barrier.

And yet she’s spent years doing the opposite for the next generation.

She has pushed female football at her club and beyond it. She speaks with real pride about seeing lots of girls playing now in junior and youth teams and she notes that the quality and support for female football has improved.

That’s not an abstract achievement.

That’s a direct outcome of people like Marina doing hard work over a long time.

Heroes, anti-heroes, and what actually matters

Marina doesn’t go looking for celebrity football heroes.

She values something different, and it’s a quiet lesson in what club culture is built on.

Hard-working.

Reliable.

Club loyal.

Respectful.

She’s met plenty of those people along the way, and that’s what she appreciates.

No drama.

No ego.

No hype.

Just the people you can count on.

The ones who make football happen.

Football and family: the reality

People underestimate how much football takes from a family when someone becomes deeply involved in running a club.

Not playing.

Running it.

Marina is honest about that.

She talks about the impact on personal time. The work. The load. The constant demands. The unspoken expectation that you will simply keep doing it.

But she also says what makes it worth it.

Her whole family loves the game.

There are lows, but the highs are shared, and those shared highs are the reward that keeps you going.

I also loved her line about being supported to play herself. Especially when her children were young, it’s not easy. Someone has to hold the home, manage the logistics, make it possible.

Because women in football are often expected to sacrifice the playing part first.

Marina didn’t.

And that matters.

If she could change Tasmanian football

This answer should be printed and pinned to a wall in every governance meeting.

Marina’s view is shaped by time on the ground as a club official. She’s not theorising. She’s speaking from the trenches.

She says the demands on clubs have increased significantly and are about to increase further.

That’s the warning line.

And she makes it clear, any change that makes football easier for clubs, mostly run by volunteers with day jobs, would be welcomed.

Then she gets practical.

Not ideological. Not fluffy.

Rostering.

She points out that teams playing in different locations stretches club resources. It impacts the matchday experience. It chips away at club culture.

So she calls for something simple and sensible, consistent rostering of teams together.

It’s the kind of idea that doesn’t make for a glossy strategy document, but makes an immediate difference to actual volunteers.

That’s the kind of thinking Tasmanian football needs more of.

Her legacy

Marina doesn’t claim a grand legacy.

She says something much more accurate.

All clubs have committed and hard-working people that make it happen.

Her legacy is that she’s one of those people.

And then she finishes with humour, saying she would have liked to have scored more goals over the years, “no legacy there lol!”

That made me laugh because it’s exactly the kind of line football people write when they’ve been through enough seasons to know what really matters.

Legacy is not medals.

Legacy is being there, doing the work, shaping the culture, and helping the club survive and thrive across generations.

That is what Marina has done.

And she’s still doing it.

Nick Di Giovanni: A Life in Football

Nick Di Giovanni - photo Nikki Long

I have known Nick Di Giovanni for the entirety of my time as a club president.

Over many years, we have sat across tables from each other in meetings, shared rooms where difficult decisions were discussed, and navigated the realities of leading football clubs in a small state. We have not been close friends, but we have always been respectful, direct, and able to engage honestly, even when football politics made things uncomfortable.

Nick is one of the longest-serving presidents in Tasmanian football. Through Hobart Juventus, the evolution into Hobart Zebras and the merger that formed Clarence Zebras, he has been a constant presence during a period of significant change in the game. His experience spans grassroots football, club mergers, infrastructure challenges and the increasing demands placed on volunteer leaders.

As part of my own written record of the past twenty years in football, it felt important to include Nick’s story. Not as commentary and not as analysis, but in his own words.

What follows is Nick Di Giovanni’s reflection on football, leadership and what it takes to sustain a club over decades in Tasmania.

A football beginning

Nick’s football journey began with Juventus.

His first game was with the Under 13s, coached by Franco Cortese, who stayed with the group through to Under 17s. It was a successful team that won multiple titles and included players such as Luciano Fabrizio, Bruce Pears, Darren Bacon, Leon Darko, Frank Genovesi, Alistaire Cochrane and the late Darren Wells.

All of them went on to play senior football at Juventus under the guidance of Ken Morton.

Nick also represented Tasmania as a goalkeeper from Under 13s through to Under 18s and was coached by Steve Darby and Barry Shacklady, both of whom he remembers as influential figures.

In 1985, Nick moved to Queensland to open Jupiter’s Casino, now known as The Star. While there, he continued playing with Merrimac, another Italian-based club on the Gold Coast.

Four years later, he returned to Hobart. Work commitments at Wrest Point made it difficult to train at the level required for senior football but he stayed involved, playing socially and remaining connected to the game.

From member to President

Like many of that era, Nick’s deeper involvement came through volunteering.

Football clubs were busy, social places and one role often led to another. Over time, that hands-on involvement grew into responsibility, and eventually into leadership.

Nick believes he has now been President for close to eighteen years.

He stepped into the role when long-serving Juventus President Michael Pace retired and no one else put their hand up. There was no defining moment, no dramatic call to action. The club was in a good place and simply needed someone to take on the role.

So he did.

What the role really involves

Being club President, Nick says, is a year-round commitment.

Day to day, it involves constant communication with players, coaches, councils, Football Tasmania, committee members, sponsors and parents. It never really stops. There is always someone wanting a friendly chat, some information, or occasionally voicing frustration.

What people often don’t see is the work behind the scenes, or the fact that the role doesn’t end when the last match is played in September.

When Clarence Zebras formed through the merger of two clubs, Nick expected both the difficult and the positive moments that would come with it. The work was hard, but he believes it was necessary and hopes it proves beneficial for football on the Eastern Shore in the long term.

The Home of Football

The idea of a Home of Football has been discussed for many years, and Clarence Zebras has often been mentioned in that conversation.

From Nick’s perspective, sharing a facility with Football Tasmania would not be a problem in principle. The venue is large enough, similar to KGV but on a larger scale.

He sees clear opportunities if such a project were to eventuate, including year-round astro pitches, new club rooms, improved playing facilities and a covered grandstand. Much of this infrastructure is currently lacking and the venue itself is tired, having seen little upkeep compared to facilities for other sporting codes.

Nick is clear, however, that the club’s identity would remain, regardless of any shared arrangement.

He is also realistic. From what he understands, discussions so far have been limited, and when councils and government are involved, progress is slow. In his view, the project is a long way from happening.

Personally, Nick doubts it will occur at Wentworth Park. Even if the significant funding required were found, he believes the timeline would be five to ten years at best.

Access remains a major challenge. Limited seasonal availability, high costs, and shared use with touch football make the venue difficult to sustain without significant volunteer effort and sponsor support.

Longevity and stepping away

Rumours about Nick stepping away from the presidency have circulated for years, and he confirms there is truth in them.

He now has family on the Gold Coast and has purchased a place there. For now, he remains President, but like many long-serving volunteers, he believes the time is approaching for new, younger faces to step forward and shape the club’s future.

What has kept him in the role for so long is simple. He has loved being involved.

But the role is changing. Increasing expectations from Football Australia, combined with work commitments, have made the presidency feel more like a full-time position.

When the time comes to step away, Nick expects it will be difficult. The club has been part of his life across multiple identities. Still, he is certain he will remain involved in some capacity, regardless of where he is living.

Meetings, mergers, and reality

Reflecting on years spent in Presidents’ meetings, Nick doesn’t point to any single pivotal moment. There were many sighs, many disagreements, and frequent moments where clubs and Football Tasmania found themselves at odds.

In the end, decisions were accepted. There was often little choice.

On the subject of mergers, Nick believes they are likely to become more common in Tasmania. With too many clubs, increasing administrative demands and volunteer fatigue, mergers may be the only path to long-term survival for many.

He is clear that for a merger to work, both clubs must contribute meaningfully and be prepared for a difficult beginning. Success depends on ongoing committees and volunteers maintaining the commitment over time.

Without change, Nick fears more clubs will retreat into social football only, fielding a few teams without junior or youth pathways.

He is particularly critical of national expectations that do not account for Tasmania’s population and resources. What is required of a state of 500,000 people mirrors expectations placed on much larger states and he believes that imbalance is unsustainable.

Final reflections

Nick says his greatest pride has been growing the club and seeing so many juniors and youth now playing football on the Eastern Shore.

What he wishes people understood better is that club leadership is a volunteer role, requiring countless hours of work each week, often with little reward and significant stress.

Despite everything, football still gives him joy.

The excitement of match day remains. So does the camaraderie and the lifelong friendships built through the game.

For Nick, that remains the greatest reward of all.

About the author
I’m Victoria Morton. I’ve spent 20 years in Tasmanian football as a volunteer, club leader and advocate.

I’m writing a personal record of what I’ve seen, what I’ve learned and what Tasmania’s football community lives every week.

👉 Read more about me here: About Victoria

Matthew Rhodes - the person behind Tassie Football Central

Matthew Rhodes, Tassie Football Central - photograph taken by Nikki Long

Tassie Football Central has become a fixture of Tasmanian football life.

On weekends, thousands of people refresh the page for live scores, results, short reports and recognition. It is often the fastest, sometimes the only, place where matches across the state are acknowledged in real time.

But pages do not run themselves.

Behind Tassie Football Central is Matthew Rhodes. Consistent, present, largely unseen. I wanted to speak with Matthew not about reach or algorithms but about the person who shows up every week and why.

What follows is Matthew’s story, largely in his own words.

Football as constancy

“Football has pretty much been my life. Apart from my children and family, it’s one of the most important things in my life.”

For Matthew, football is not something that comes and goes.

“It gives me satisfaction seeing people get recognition in all the leagues around the state, which I believe TFC offers.”

Before Tassie Football Central existed, he saw a gap.

“We didn’t have an independent page on social media where we could discuss football issues.”

The page itself began simply.

“I just got an impulse one day to start the TFC Facebook page. To be honest, I never thought it would go past a couple of hundred members.”

It didn’t stop there.

When people start relying on you

“No, I never thought it would achieve anything like it has. It’s quite humbling.”

Last season alone, Tassie Football Central recorded more than five million views.

A typical matchday starts early.

“The day starts at around 6.30am when I post the statewide scorer board.”

It ends late.

“It probably doesn’t finish till about 10pm because there is always something going on after a day of football.”

Between those hours, Matthew moves between games, updates scores, approves posts, watches live feeds and writes reports.

“The site was created to give the most exposure to every club in Tasmania for free.”

“It’s humbling knowing so many players, families and clubs depend on what you post. I never take anything for granted. I try and improve the coverage every year so it feels new and different for all the members.”

Showing up, staying separate

Matthew’s voice online is direct and unfiltered.

“No, it’s just me. It’s just pure emotion I am feeling at the time.”

That honesty comes with distance.

“To give an honest opinion you have to stay separated and detached, if that makes sense.”

For Matthew, neutrality is not accidental. It is a principle.

The separation shows up in small moments.

“My youngest son asks me who you going for today and I say no one.”

While teams socialise after matches, Matthew goes home.

“I pretty much go to a game, come home, update the scoreboard and watch the live feed for my post-match reports.”

Criticism comes with the role.

“I’ve learned to accept criticism. If you have an opinion, I believe you should always hear someone else’s opinion. Like anything, sometimes it’s tough.”

It can also be lonely.

Recognition, quietly held

Matthew spends much of his time recognising others.

When asked whether anyone had recognised his work in a way that stayed with him, he paused.

“I spent a lot of time communicating with Peter Mies and he used to say ‘keep them honest’. That saying stayed with me.”

There were others.

“Cathy Hancock supporting me in the early days was tremendous. And Vicki yourself has always been a great support.”

He also speaks about the community itself.

“The 8.5 thousand followers is something that I treasure as well.”

And then, the work itself.

“Football Tasmania starting the Hall of Fame was ten years’ work for me. I wrote over a hundred emails and stories. That is something I am very proud of.”

Day to day

In the last two years, Matthew’s life changed suddenly.

“Two heart attacks. The last one involved a six-hour operation and a huge recovery.”

He was forced to retire from work.

“I’ve gone from earning about seventy thousand a year to around thirty thousand.”

Tassie Football Central did not stop.

“Huge role in my rehab. It took a lot out of me, so TFC was huge in my healing.”

Matthew now lives day to day.

“A good day is I wake up. For me that’s a gift. I suppose I’m one of those people that have died and come back, so every day is a bonus.”

That reality has sharpened how he experiences football.

“I get excited every time game just in case it maybe my last. I don’t take anything for granted.”

Asking for help

After ten years of running Tassie Football Central for free, Matthew recently asked for voluntary support.

“To be honest, I hated doing it.”

The site has given away more than five thousand dollars in prize money over the years, funded by Matthew and sponsors.

“I like to provide the best coverage possible. I started doing live video match reports. People asked for better lighting and sound, so I spent seven hundred and fifty dollars to make it happen.”

The subscription remains voluntary.

“If I receive nothing, that’s fine. But twenty-seven people have taken it up so far, and it all helps.”

“I am also very grateful to the sponsors who support the site. Without them, a lot of the coverage and awards simply wouldn’t be possible.”

Loneliness and identity

When football is quiet, Matthew’s world narrows.

“I live alone so sometimes it would be great to have a partner to bounce off when it’s been a hard day.”

He is honest about how he sees himself.

“I suppose I am just a guy. Nothing exciting about me.”

What grounds him is simple.

“I do love my sport and spending time with my kids.”

Football helps him on the hardest days.

“A reason to leave home and get out amongst people.”

Mental health and cost

Matthew has been open about mental health challenges.

“It’s no secret I have mental health issues. Football plays a huge role in keeping me mentally well.”

His advice to others is practical.

“When it’s dark, reach out for help. That can be tough with the stigma, but it’s important. Talk to a friend or support services, but either way seek help.”

There has also been a cost.

“For a long time I was never invited to season launches, end of year dinners or included on the media list.”

“That was why I started my own awards,” he says. “Most people would have walked away after that.”

That exclusion mattered.

“As a person I am human.”

He kept going anyway.

“I paid for awards, paid for people to do blogs, covered everything myself. There’s a lot people don’t know.”

At times, it took everything he had.

“I’ll be honest, sometimes I just broke down in tears. But I was always there to fight the next battle for the clubs.”

Things have changed in recent years.

“The last two years the relationship with Football Tasmania has turned around. We don’t agree on everything, but I am included now and treated with respect. That has meant a lot.”

Why he keeps turning up

Matthew is clear about motivation.

“Anyone who does anything for legacy or recognition is doing it for the wrong reason.”

What drives him is simple.

“The people in the game. Supporters, players. It’s important to me to keep them in the loop.”

When asked what he would miss most if Tassie Football Central stopped tomorrow, his answer isn’t about reach or influence.

“I’d miss the people. Going to football and listening to football people is fantastic.”

And when asked about stories that matter most, he doesn’t hesitate.

“Somerset in the Northern Women’s Championship. I had covered them for five years and they never won a game. This season they won their first game. That was my favourite story of 2025.”

Matthew does not seek recognition, nor does he expect to be remembered. That may be true in the formal sense. But every weekend, across grounds and touchlines and group chats around Tasmania, his presence is already felt. Not loudly. Not perfectly. Simply, consistently. And sometimes that is enough.

Matthew reviewed this piece prior to publication and approved it as written.

About the author
I’m Victoria Morton. I’ve spent 20 years in Tasmanian football as a volunteer, club leader and advocate.

I’m writing a personal record of what I’ve seen, what I’ve learned and what Tasmania’s football community lives every week.

👉 Read more about me here: About Victoria

Alex MacDonald - A Football Life

Alex, back row, 2nd from left - 1957 Edinburgh Primary School League Champions, School Board Cup Champions, Inspectors Cup Champions

Some football stories are about trophies, titles, and moments.
Others are about belonging.

Alex MacDonald’s story is the latter.

From a childhood shaped by displacement, to football as refuge and identity, to a life rebuilt through the game in Tasmania, Alex’s journey reminds us that football does not just develop players, it shapes lives.

This is his story, told in his own words.

Early Years: Football as Belonging

Football has shaped my life in ways I could never have imagined.

My earliest memories go back to 1951, as a six-year-old chasing a ball through the streets of Craigmillar in Edinburgh. Like every kid, I dreamed I was playing for Scotland. Life was cramped, three families living in a three-bedroom tenement, but to me it was full and alive. We slept four to a bed under army greatcoats and I thought nothing of it. Life felt good.

At seven, everything changed. My parents sent me to live with relatives in England while they waited to be allocated a new house. I felt abandoned, though I could not name it then. I still remember being put on a train at Waverley Station with a note pinned to my coat and a box of food.

I ended up in Anlaby, Yorkshire. Quiet, unfamiliar, and strange. School was hard. I sounded different. I was teased. Football became my way in.

When I scored a hat trick for the school team, everything shifted. Suddenly I belonged. That was the first time I understood what football could do.

Bill Sinclair and the Power of Coaching

When I returned to Scotland, I faced the same ridicule, my accent had changed again. Once more, football rescued me.

My teacher at Fernieside Primary, Bill Sinclair, changed my life. He ran football the right way, skills first, repetition, discipline, patience. We trained relentlessly, often without playing games. We learned to use both feet. He soaked leather balls overnight so we learned control under difficulty.

Over time, his methods worked. Our under-nine team became the “big team”. At twelve, I was named captain, the last name read out at assembly.

That season we went undefeated. Even the newspapers noticed. Scotland captain John Greig and Rangers player Ralph Brand presented our medals.

Looking back now, Bill Sinclair did far more than teach football. He gave a struggling child resilience, confidence, and belonging. I owe him more than I can ever say.

The Lost Years and a Chance Conversation

From fifteen to twenty-one, I think of my football as my lost years.

I was apprenticed in insulation and sheet metal, travelling constantly between power stations across Scotland and England. Football became fragmented. I trained wherever I landed, carrying a letter from my club asking permission to join sessions. Games were rare, but I trained with good players and coaches, and I enjoyed it more than I realised at the time.

As my apprenticeship ended, I played a friendly match back home. Afterwards, a man in the bar said a few young players were heading to Australia under the ten-pound immigration scheme.

“You’re good enough,” he said.
“Think of it as a two-year football holiday.”

Six weeks later, I was on a plane.

Australia, Tasmania, and Finding Home

I landed in Melbourne in 1967 and hated it. Football wasn’t even a thought. I just wanted to work, save, and go home.

Three months later, work took me to Hobart, and everything changed.

Hobart felt like home almost immediately. Football found me again through a chance pub conversation. One training session with Hobart Caledonian was all it took. I signed, and my Tasmanian football life began.

The Callies were a wonderful club, serious about football, strong socially, and welcoming. The standard surprised me. Hobart football was technically strong, driven by immigrant communities who valued skill and craft.

After two seasons, a representative match up north introduced me to Glenda, the love of my life.

Devonport City and Reinvention

Work took me to Devonport, where I trained with Devonport City during the week and travelled south on weekends. The club felt ambitious, energetic, and alive. Eventually, President Gordon Rimmer squared things off with Callies, and I signed.

That decision led to fifteen years with Devonport City.

The club had vision. Bingo funded facilities. Officials worked tirelessly. Trainers and physios were as good as any in the state. On the field, we were initially mid-table, but off it the club surged forward.

Personally, I found success, best and fairest awards, Sports Writers’ Awards, and rediscovered skills Bill Sinclair had instilled years earlier.

The turning point came with the arrival of Bob Oates, a professional from England. Hierarchies disappeared. I was moved from attack into central defence.

At first, I thought it was a demotion.

It wasn’t.

I thrived. I could read the game, organise, and lead. Devonport City arrived as a force, and I found my place.

The Final Years and What Football Gave Me

In the 1980s, statewide competition arrived. Devonport embraced it again, signing Steve Darby from Liverpool. His standards were high. We didn’t always have the quality to meet them, but I loved working under him and won another best and fairest.

By then, life was changing. We had a young family, land, and a house to build.

One day, walking off the pitch at Valley Road, I knew.

That was it.

I was 36.

Looking Back

I didn’t do too badly. Two state league best and fairests. Two Sports Writers’ Awards. Over thirty medals, including the very first ones I received at twelve years old.

But the greatest prize football gave me was Glenda.

Fifty years on, she’s still beside me.

Football shaped my life, in every sense.

— Interview edited and presented by Victoria Morton

He was our Kenneth

Ken at Aston Villa

Part One: Copley

Copley, 1947

He was born Kenneth Morton on 19 May 1947.
No middle name.

At home, Eddie and Edna called him Kenneth. Outside the house, particularly in the North East of England, he was Kenny.

He was our Kenneth.

Copley was small. One road through the village. Farmhouses set back off the lane. From the very top to the very bottom, barely a kilometre. Quiet enough that you noticed sound when it arrived.

When Ken talks about it now, he says it reminds him of All Creatures Great and Small. That same sense of countryside calm, of people knowing one another, of space to roam.

Sundays were special. Copley Sunday meant picnics, family together and football on any bit of grass that would allow it. Cousins were there. Neville and John Chapman. Neville would later play for Middlesbrough, but back then he was just older, fitter, someone to chase in the summer holidays.

Copley felt safe. Friendly. A farming community where people said hello, where they noticed if you didn’t have your ball with you. There were only one or two shops at first, a Co-op later. A handful of council houses. Not many children. Five-a-side or six-a-side at most. If the ball went over a wall, nobody complained.

Ken was an only child. Well looked after. Well cared for.

He was born in a terraced house, two or three in a row of five. There was a yard and across the driveway a patch of grass. Enough space to juggle, to practise, to wear the ground down. To have a kick without troubling anyone.

Eddie was a busy man. He ran a garage and helped the local farmers. Edna was kind and loving. Like most households of the time, it was disciplined and structured, but Ken never got into trouble. He was always playing football.

Their first house had a backyard. Over the lane was an allotment. That became another place to play. When they later moved to Copley Lane, there was a hot bath ready when he came home muddy and tired. Boots left at the back door. Football was never discouraged. It was simply part of life.

Ken remembers Auntie Effie and Auntie Gwenie, his aunties by marriage. Gwenie was a Sunderland supporter, so football talk and football history were always around. His dad was friendly with Gordon Coe, president of Evenwood Town Football Club. At the time, the club was bringing players in from the army barracks and Eddie spent a lot of time driving and picking them up. Football, again, was just there. Woven in.

One of Ken’s earliest football memories has never left him.

He would have been eight or younger, at a match between Evenwood and Bishop Auckland. The legendary Bob Hardisty was carrying the ball out of defence when Ken ran under the wooden barrier and took it cleanly off him.

He didn’t get into trouble. The Evenwood crowd applauded. Bishop Auckland supporters were less impressed, the tackle stopping the start of an attack. Hardisty looked shocked, then smiled. Ken remembers him coming over afterwards and shaking his hand.

He doesn’t think his dad was with him that day. He thinks he was on his own.

Football never arrived in Ken’s life. It was always there.

Other boys went to the beck, the stream that ran nearby, or into the woods. Ken went with the ball. Always with the ball. He can’t remember getting his first one, only that he always had one.

After school was his favourite time of day. Three o’clock. Dribbling in and out of the white lines painted on the road home, then straight up to the recreation ground. He walked to school every day, ball under his arm, even though there was a bus.

Breakfast was simple. Cornflakes. His favourite meal was beans on toast. Still is.

Winters could be harsh. Snow covered the roads. His dad would clear them with the plough, and Ken would jog behind it on the way to school. If the driveway was blocked, it was cleared so he could have a kick. Weather rarely stopped him.

He wore sandshoes most days, boots for football. They weren’t brilliant. Wet Saturdays were just Saturdays in the North of England. The sound of the ball on stone walls was a dull thud. His mother always knew where he was.

If he couldn’t get out, he read. Football annuals. Football cards. Licking his fingers to turn the pages while waiting for the chance to play again.

Television was black and white. Match of the Day on Saturday nights showed him new things. Different goals. Players running with the ball. Diving headers. The next day he would be out practising what he’d seen, alone if necessary, becoming Tom Finney or Stanley Matthews in his own mind.

He was good at other sports. Decent at cricket. A strong tennis player. A very good athlete. He won the 100, 200 and 400 yards at school. But none of it competed with football.

While other boys his age played in the woods, Ken, six or seven years old, played football with older boys at the rec. He was always challenged. Losing taught him resilience. When something went wrong, he worked harder. Got the ball out and battered it against the wall until it felt right again.

He didn’t talk much on the pitch. He let his football do the talking. He wasn’t a bragger. He was loved in the village. People noticed him without making a fuss.

He was never lonely. There was always a ball.

Looking back now, he says football was everything to him.

“If I look at it now,” he says, “it was like a marriage.”

When asked where home feels like now, he says it’s where we live today. But when we watch English television and he sees a village, a lane, a patch of countryside, he still says, smiling, just like Copley.

Copley gave him space.
Family gave him security.
Football gave him direction.

This is where the story begins.

Football Faces Tasmania Peter Mies

Peter Mies at Launceston Juventus.
Photo: The Examiner.

I interviewed Peter Mies some time ago, never imagining I would one day be sharing his words after his passing.

Peter’s life in football spanned decades, continents, clubs, and generations. He played, coached, captained, administered, volunteered and supported the game in Tasmania for over sixty years. More than that, football was how he found belonging as a migrant, how he built lifelong friendships and how his family remained connected across three generations.

This interview is shared largely in Peter’s own words. I have resisted the urge to polish or rewrite them. What follows is not a tribute written about him but a record of how he spoke about the game he loved, the people who mattered most to him and the life football gave him.

What are your first football memories and did any particular person instil a love of football into you?

On the push bike early Saturday mornings in Holland, aged seven. Playing football in the snow. It did not matter what the weather, I just loved to play.

How long have you been involved in football and what roles have you played?

I have been involved for seventy-five years. I have been coach, captain, Tasmanian representative, president, life member. I am still Club Patron of Launceston Juventus, LCFC.

You name it. I have done it.

Tell us what football was like in Tasmania when you first got involved. Was it better, worse, different? How has it changed?

Many players were migrants that came from Europe. The standard was generally better, some teams were better for sure. The players are generally fitter now though.

Did you have role models or football heroes, or anti-heroes for that matter?

Didi, Garrincha, Pelé, Cruyff, Maradona, Messi.

How has football affected you and your family?

When I arrived in Tasmania as a migrant, it was great to have football here so that I could continue playing and continue my love of the game. It was a great way to meet new people and make new friends that also loved the beautiful game.

I have continued this love of the game in Tasmania for over sixty years in all capacities. I have been fortunate to be involved as a player and coach and to win every major trophy on offer in Tasmania.

Football has been a massive part of my family, going across three generations, starting with me and still going strong. I have been fortunate that my son Roger had a great career and I followed him very closely. I also have five grandchildren that have all played football and I have followed them all through their childhood.

Roger’s children, Noah and Ryan Mies, in Launceston, and my daughter Olga’s children, Sam, Zac and Olivia Leon, in Hobart.

I always went with Roger everywhere, including interstate to watch him play as a junior, and then through his senior career. I never missed a game.

I also went interstate to watch my grandsons Noah and Ryan play. I would be watching Noah and Ryan play every weekend in Launceston, and if I was not watching them, I would be in Hobart watching Sam, Zac and Olivia.

Noah, Newcastle Olympic, and Olivia, Clarence Zebras, are still playing. I watch Noah every week on TV on YouTube. I am still very black and white when I watch Launceston City play every week.

Football has given a lot back to me.

Which Tasmanians have affected your involvement in football, both on and off the field, and why?

The biggest influence on my football career has been my beautiful late wife, Christina. She stood by me in everything in life and supported me in every role I had in football.

Christina also became a very well-deserved life member of Launceston Juventus, LCFC, for the many years she ran the club canteen. I lost count.

She always made the hamburgers fresh by hand the night before, as well as organising everything for game day. She helped with any club activities and loved watching me, her son, and her grandchildren play.

She was a great supporter of Launceston Juventus, LCFC, and football in general. A true lady.

If you could make any changes to Tasmanian football, what would you do?

Some aspects of the administration of the game. With all the computers and the like these days, something that should be relatively simple, such as rostering, seems to throw up outcomes that do not make much sense.

The rostering seemed more straightforward when it was run by volunteers with a pen and paper.

Looking back on your football life, what do you think your legacy to the game in Tasmania might be?

I began an amazing family dynasty, where myself, my son Roger, and my grandson Noah are the only family in Tasmanian football history to have three consecutive generations play for Tasmania.

I have overseen the rise of Launceston Juventus as a football powerhouse in Tasmania and have been involved in winning every major trophy available in the state. We are the only club in the north of the state that have played in every year of the State League or NPL since the 1960s.

I have always been an advocate for improving the standard of football in Tasmania and was instrumental in bringing key import players to Tasmania, for example Peter Savill, Peter Sawdon and the Guest brothers. These players helped raise the standard of the game through their own playing quality, but also gave back to Tasmanian football and worked with local players and juniors so they could improve for the betterment of the game.

I am very proud to be the Club Patron at LCFC.

I always played the beautiful game with total passion and commitment, hard but fair. I have kept that philosophy in the way that I have lived my life.

Football Faces Tasmania - Cathy James

Cathy James

Cathy James has moved on from Kingborough Lions now, but she remains one of the truly inspirational volunteers we interviewed.

Hard-working, dedicated, and quietly effective, Cathy is the kind of person every club relies on and rarely celebrates. She did not see her contribution as anything special. She simply showed up, again and again, and did what needed to be done.

This interview captures Cathy’s story in her own words, and reflects the care, commitment, and generosity that underpin community football in Tasmania.

Tell us YOUR story about how you became involved in football and what you love about the game and the community:

My “Football Story” is not one of wanting to be a Matilda – there were no Matildas in the 1970s. It is not one of having a “football hero” and following their career. My involvement in Football is an accident.

Growing up in Oakville, a tiny town (it had a school and a fire station) on the outskirts of Sydney. The readily available team sport option for girls was Netball. And yet, funnily enough, Matilda, Courtney Nevin, went to the same Primary School and played for the Oakville Ravens – which just shows how rapidly things can change in the world of Football.

My first Football memory is: “thank goodness, a sport other than netball”. Arriving at High School I discovered there were other amazing sports – hockey, cricket, volleyball and soccer. Soccer as it was still know then, didn’t rate highly against the other football codes, Rugby Union and Rugby League, and it was only played by English and European immigrants. However, soccer could be played by girls. There was one InterSchool Tournament per year and while I wasn’t a shining star, I was committed.

My real involvement in football began when I wanted my kids to play team sport – I chose Football. It was a sport I had enjoyed and it is also a sport that anyone at any age can play – it’s running; there is limited throwing or catching. With 3 kids playing for Kenthurst Soccer Club I put the boots back on and that was 20 years ago. And, in the meantime, 2006 FIFA World Cup and all of Australia fell in love with Football and the Socceroos.

The thing about sport is it’s a bridge-builder. When you relocate, whether it’s across town or to a new state, you can join a sporting club and you’ve got something in common with people in the community. 15 years ago, the family moved to Tasmania, into the Kingborough region, joined Kingborough Lions United FC and never left – well that’s 4 of us. Even after all these years, I cannot convince my husband of the merits of the round ball game.

While the game of Football has many highs and lows being involved in a Club can support people through their highs and lows. While in my playing days, I have often been described as “uncoachable”, I have always given 100% effort, pretty much like now as a volunteer. And, dare I say it, my best game of Football was played a few days after my Dad died fully supported by my Football family.

Another thing about being involved in a Not-For-Profit Community Sporting Club is, that without volunteers and money they don’t thrive. I have a lot of a “can do” attitude and my daily mantra is “how can I make a difference today”. I have been a player, a team manager, the Club Secretary/Adminstrator/Registrar, Kiosk Manager. I have enjoyed all the benefits of being a player – coaching, equipment, playing strip, facilities, so for me it’s a natural progression to “give back”. Registration fees do not cover all the costs required if Clubs were to pay people to do all the activities it takes to get teams on the park and down here in Clubland there are plenty of inspirational people to keep you going.

At Kingborough I’ve been lucky to play with and work with some incredible people. There are families here that have had multiple generations come through and I’m sure there are other Clubs that have benefitted from the same thing. The list of people in Tasmanian Football that inspire me is endless. Bernie Siggins was an amazing “can do and will do” man and was a true inspiration to all players and volunteers at Kingborough Lions United FC. Brian & Jill Dale truly love and care for their Club and have put years of time and energy into it. I know each Club has role models like these and they don’t do it for the acknowledgement they “just do it”.

Football in Tasmania is rapidly changing. Community Clubs are having to comply with regulations – food business, RSA, workplace health & safety, and recently COVID-19.

Clubs are small businesses with massive interests in their communities. We currently have 2 Clubs vying for selection to be WWC 2023 Base Camps; we’re building towards having A-League and W-League teams. Football has massive participation across males & females. It is a great time to be involved in Football in Tasmania. And, it is a great time to be a Volunteer in Football in Tasmania.

Football Faces Tasmania

Brian Roberts - much missed by myself and those in football.

Sitting around my kitchen table with my friend, photographer Nikki Long, we talked about something that has bothered me for a long time.

So many people who are deeply loved, deeply committed, and deeply embedded in football in Tasmania are largely invisible. They are known within their clubs and communities but rarely beyond them. Their work is constant, often exhausting and almost always unpaid. And yet their stories are seldom told.

We wondered what might happen if we simply made them visible.

That conversation became a Facebook page called Football Faces Tasmania.

We started interviewing people from across the game. Coaches, volunteers, administrators, parents, quiet achievers. People who have given years, sometimes decades, to football here.

What struck me immediately was this: almost without exception, every person we interviewed said some version of the same thing.

“I’m not really worthy.”
“My story isn’t anything special.”
“There are plenty of others more important than me.”

That reflexive modesty is telling. It says a lot about the culture of football in Tasmania and about who feels seen and who does not.

I disagree with every one of those assessments.

These stories are special. They are worthy. They are the story of the game.

I conducted the interviews and transcribed them. Nikki took the photographs. Together, the words and images capture people as they actually are, thoughtful, generous, worn, proud, funny, uncertain, committed.

I will be publishing these interviews here, with their photographs, as a record and a recognition.

Not to elevate anyone above others.
Not to create heroes.
But to say, clearly and publicly: you matter, your contribution matters and this game does not exist without you.

This is Football Faces Tasmania.

BRIAN ROBERTS

What are your first football memories and did any person instill a love of football into you?

My first memories are during my childhood being taken to watch Wrexham F C and Rhyl Athletic play on Saturday afternoons. I also played for my preparatory school Oriel House where I obtained my colours. I subsequently attended Repton Public School where I played for my house The Mitre.

I do not think anyone instilled a love of the game it was a way of life. My father played for the family firm.

How long have you been involved in football and what roles have you played?

In 1951 we came to Tasmania settling at 7-mile beach where we ran the shop. I tried out with Caledonians but did not make it, to unfit and slow.

Football when we came to Tasmania was going through a transition. the influence of the migrant was being felt accordingly the style of the game was changing from that akin to Australian Football to that which we see today.

You held some influential roles in Tasmanian Football how has it changed from when you were in charge? Tell us what football was like in Tasmania when you first got involved, was it better, worse, different? How has it changed?

After moving to town, I was with the Southern Tasmanian Soccer Federation as their new club’s officer. I had to contact migrant groups to see if they could start a soccer team. I arranged a match between Italian and Greek migrants but their clubs didn’t come to life until later. I only succeeded once assisting in the foundation of Hollandia a Dutch team. I subsequently joined them and played in their reserve side most of the time after a while I moved to Hydro a team based in their drawing office. I played in their 1st team. We were not very successful. Hydro them changed their name to Rangers and started importing players from Scotland. I continued to play for them in the reserves.

I then took a break I cannot remember why. Later a typewriter mechanic Tom McLoughlin who had played with Rangers and used to service our office equipment persuaded me to join him as assistant Coach at Rapid. This was step up as they were one of the better teams. I also used to play in the reserve team.

One of my workmates Jurgen Webb was with South Hobart and he pestered me constantly to join him at South. I eventually did so as all my English-speaking friends had left Rapid, so I moved clubs. Rapid were not very happy.

On joining South, I was immediately recruited on to the committee where I served as Treasurer for 13 or 14 years. At the same time, I coached the underage sides the first and reserve sides and played in the reserves (we were a pretty awful side full of old men). I get tired thinking about those years. I was probably about 55 when I played my last game in Alps a side that had been absorbed into the South machine. One of my happiest recollections is when we won the league under Tony Skaro. It was a very good team. We went to the Cascade where all these old players or supporters kept putting money on the bar. More of that later.

During my time with South, I took a spell of leave and was elected as a director of Soccer Tas. I served for about 6 years rising to Chairman. Due to a difference of opinion, I resigned and returned to South in an advisory role.

Which Tasmanians have affected your involvement in football both on and off the field and why?

One of our chairmen who had a major impact on our club was Les Richardson. Through his influence we acquired the Clubrooms at Wellesley Park. They had originally been built by the South Hobart Cricket Club. They moved to Queenborough, so the rooms were not occupied full time. We purchased the key to the door for $10000 payable in 5 instalments. Through economy and struggle we met the payments though the last year we were late so had to pay an additional penalty. At the time we were the only football club to have permanent office and headquarters. The licensed bar that came with the purchase materially helped our financial management. I do not know how many hours I spent swinging a mattock digging the trenches for the floodlighting of Wellesley Park.

Soccer then went through what I would call the lunatic stage. The first state league was formed. South did not make it. However, that was just as well as professional football hit the state. Money flowed like water. This did work to our benefit as those senior players who were displaced by imports came to South, so we had a very good Div. 1 side. Then the bubble burst the league collapsed and we were all back to square one. Things were pretty tough as all the players we had signed left so the ranks were pretty thin. Nevertheless, we struggled through and survived.

Did you have a role model or football heroes or anti-heroes for that matter?

I do not have any heroes or otherwise however three persons who have had the most impact on South are Brett Anderton, Victoria and Ken Morton. When Brett arrived, we were just a club. He changed our routines and introduced a professional aspect to us on our on and off field standards. Ken took over a few years after Brett departed. He lifted our standards and expectations to a higher standard which continue to this day. Victoria Morton has also made a major contribution to our clubs standing in the football community. I cannot let this pass without mentioning Pam Clarke, her son played for South, so she graduated to the committee then chairperson. She was at the helm during some of our most trying times and worked extremely hard for the club. Another stalwart that comes to mind is Paul Roberts, no relation. How he came to join us I cannot recall probably through junior ranks. Paul was a tower of strength, he maintained the clubrooms, set up the field when we had home games at Wellesley. He used to set up for our home games as dawn broke. Eventually we persuaded him that such early starts were unnecessary. His constant topic of conversation was the drums. We eventually found out that he had a store full of 44 gallon drums in which he stored his collection of cans, cordial, and milk bottles.

Which recalls one of our fundraisers. One Sunday when we were not playing the committee, players and supporters canvased the South Hobart area for milk, cordial bottles, and cans. We would then deliver to the Cascade bottle department for money.

Hilarious happenings, in 1977 we won the Div. 1 league under our new coach Tony Skaro. It was the event of the decade as we had little success for a long time. We obtained a supply of port from an individual whose name is etched in my memory. “You will be OK as long as you only sell it to club members”. It was stored under my house. Well, it took off like a house on fire, perhaps it was the novelty but there was a stream of “supporters” calling for a bottle or two. We presented the licensee of the Cascade hotel with a bottle as sign of our appreciation of his support. His wife was delighted, he not so much. What we did not realize that there was a representative of the licensing board at the bar. Next thing there was a knock on the door and a port collector asked if he could buy a bottle for his collection. OK I said. Next thing cars appeared, and all these detectives spilled out and I was arrested for running a “sly” grog shop.

A friend of mine who was a solicitor in town heard of my situation and decided he would defend the case as a bit of a lark. We spent close to a day in court to the surprise of the prosecuting counsel. The guy who sold us the port gave evidence with an angelic expression on his face. I could have!!!!!!!!! him. The case was adjourned as the magistrate could not give decision. Eventually I had to return, and a conviction was recorded under the probationary offender’s act. The port which had been seized was returned on condition it was stored and consumed in the club house. I still have a bottle.

How has football affected you and your family?

Football must have affected my family though with the passage of time it has faded away. I must say that when things were thin on the ground for the club, I probably spent 4 or 5 nights working for the club. How I kept my domestic life up to scratch I do not know

If you could make any changes to Tasmanian football, what would you do?

Now what changes would I make? Well promotion and relegation for a start. I would examine the cost structures and try to make the game as inexpensive as possible. I would review the FFT staffing structure. Tasmania is too small for us to ape mainland structures. I would try to expand our game by encouraging the formation of Div. 5 or 6 clubs. Large oaks from small acorns grow.

Looking back on your football life what do you think your legacy to the game in Tasmania might be?

How will I be remembered, well for about a fortnight or so then perhaps at the occasional football reunion?