I spend so much time during the day reading that it’s a wonder I’ve got any time to write. On top of that, there’s the sheer amount of material that gets sent to me. I also come across a lot of general weirdness out there in the world, and yesterday I stumbled across a story that made me laugh out loud. So today, I want to chat about that, but within a wider context.
The story that caught my eye was from Northamptonshire, England, where the World Conkers Championship has descended into farce amidst accusations of cheating. A man named Alistair Johnston Ferguson, who reached the final but lost, has accused his 82-year-old opponent of foul play after the old gent was found with a metal conker in his pocket.
Johnston Ferguson was already suspicious about his defeat, telling the media after the game, “My conker disintegrated in one hit, and that just doesn’t happen… I’m suspicious of foul play and have expressed my surprise to organisers.”
There are people who will do anything for a plaque on the wall or a trophy for their cabinet, no matter how trivial it might seem to you or me. Within their little worlds, these people want to be top dog, and they won’t stop at anything to win the glory and acclaim of their peers.
That’s conkers for you. I bet you didn’t even know there was a world championship for it. Well, now you do. And even in a sport as niche as that, there are people willing to cheat. Imagine how far some folks are prepared to go when the stakes are much, much higher.
A couple of years ago, I wrote one of the most controversial pieces in the history of this website. It was called “Ibrox Days of Hope or an Ibrox Haze of Dope,” and it explored the use of caffeine supplements in sport.
This wasn’t some wild theory either—those supplements were in widespread use across football and probably still are. They were pioneered in continental Europe, and some of the people involved in that were working at top Premier League clubs. Steven Gerrard, the former Liverpool captain and Ibrox manager, had worked under at least one of those individuals.
That article raised critical questions about the Ibrox operation under Gerrard, specifically asking whether the radical changes in the physicality of some of their players were achieved through legitimate means.
I based the piece on a series of articles that had appeared elsewhere, many of which suggested that what was happening at Ibrox was abnormal. In fact, some Rangers fans, familiar with the writer, Alan Moore’s work on caffeine doping, had emailed him asking if he thought it could explain the sudden and drastic physical development of some of their own players.
He wrote a stunning paragraph in one of his articles:
“The most balanced response, from even the most dedicated Liverpool supporters, was – ‘I hate that it’s happening, but I’m sure it is, and it points to an illness in sport.’ Self-reflective (Ibrox) fans even questioned their own club and the body changes in players.”
The connection between Liverpool and Ibrox, of course, was Gerrard himself. And it’s no secret that Liverpool has been linked to performance-enhancing substances. The so-called Klopp Formula was openly discussed in the media for years. Its creator, Mark Warnecke, concocted his wonder supplement back in 2005, which helped him become the oldest person to win an international swimming contest in over thirty years. He gave it to US swimmer Dana Torres, who at age 40 posted faster times than she had in her 20s.
There are two reasons why I believed this story might have legs.
First, it was obvious that Liverpool were operating on the edge of what was strictly legitimate, and Gerrard had been not only a player under that system but a coach too. But second, and more importantly, it was Dave King, the man in charge at Ibrox, who made me suspicious. King’s track record speaks volumes—he’s one of the most unscrupulous individuals ever to sit atop a UK football club. He came to this country fresh from a South African tax case involving over 80 counts of fraud. That could have seen him face multiple decades in prison had he not taken a plea deal.
King was later investigated by the City of London’s Takeover Panel for how he grabbed control of Rangers. The verdict was scathing—he was found guilty of withholding information, lying, and doing everything he could to cover his tracks.
There’s no doubt in my mind that King would resort to anything if he thought it would give him an edge. People like him don’t ever believe they’ll get caught. They think they’re smarter than everyone else. Look at how he got caught up in his tax troubles in the first place; he went to an auction, bought a painting and boasted to the media about it. A tax officer who was familiar with his returns was suspicious, since the painting was worth several times his annual declaration … and the rest is history.
We know that back in the 2000s, another Ibrox chairman got so desperate to beat Celtic that he initiated his own tax scam, wilfully hiding documents from the game’s governing bodies.
The infamous side letters should have seen them stripped of every trophy won during that period. But, thanks to a separate act of corruption—the rigged Lord Nimmo Smith inquiry—that outcome was avoided.
It’s obvious that catching Celtic is no easy task, and the pressure is immense on the other side of the city. It’s going to make or break careers, reputations, and fortunes. The people at Ibrox have sunk millions into the club and are still owed millions. If Celtic continues to dominate, the value of their shares continues to fall. A club in decline will never be able to attract buyers.
These people know we don’t have a media worth a damn, and they know our governing bodies are disinterested in governance. When I published that article on doping in football, it highlighted the worrying lack of random drug tests in Scotland, something routine in other European leagues. We have a culture of “don’t ask, don’t tell” in our game, and that’s not doing anyone any favours.
In short, if someone at Ibrox decided to try something underhanded, there are few avenues available for exposing that behaviour. The people responsible for policing the game aren’t equipped—or willing—to do their jobs. We already believe there’s institutional bias at the SFA, with evidence of assistance in refereeing decisions clearly established, yet ignored by the media.
Am I saying the Ibrox club will definitely cheat, or that they are cheating right now?
No, but I wouldn’t rule it out. We can’t rule it out. Desperate clubs do desperate things, and history has shown that the clubs from Ibrox will use any advantage they can find.
With the international break almost over and a tough fixture list ahead, the Ibrox club is in a perilous state. Their leaders are increasingly desperate to halt their club’s slide and Celtic’s rise. And while I don’t know what they’ll try, I’m certain that nothing is off the table.
Every one of us needs to be alert to that possibility—and we hope our club is too.
Oldco ranjurs have always been cheats they were found guilty in court and should have been stripped of the titles and cups they won buy using EBT SIDELETTERS and as we all know the corrupt sfa.spfl couldn’t trip their own people at cheating liebrox so lord nimmo was handed the wrong evidence and the rest was CORRUPTION…All fans should boycott hampden all cup games and chase these corrupt bastards out of our game thats what needs to happen honest..
Good article James.
I believe the use of some enhancement substance was the reason for Sevco’s sudden dramatic improvement. I thought so at the time under Gerard.
I’ve heard this theory before but what I haven’t heard is whether the type of supplement suspected is legal in football or not? I think there are random drug tests in Scottish football and sure there is in England and Europe so if it was a banned substance surely someone would’ve been caught at Sevco, Liverpool or any other club using it.
If it wasn’t a banned substance then why wasn’t everyone using it, is it still in use and where can I get some?
Sevco beat us after extra time in the Scottish Cup semi. They beat hearts in the final after extra time. They were the stronger team in both games during extra time.
At the same time they were playing very demanding europa league games. They reached the final which they lost on penalties after extra time.
Something doesn’t add up. Something stinks.
That’s the very point I was gonna make Westcraigs but you beat me to it…
Indeed we had a free week in the run up to that semi final while they had a gruelling semi final at the tail end of a European competition that went to extra time no less…
And still they were utterly super fit in comparison to Celtic that day…
Two conclusions here –
1) – The Celtic medical and fitness teams are a bloody disgrace…
Or as is more likely –
2) – Sevco were doped to the heavens…
Personally I think that they would stay ‘clean’ for The European Game but would have absolutely no qualms whatsoever about doping the whole team from the domestic fixtures thereafter…
What the actual fuck would The SFA of The SPFL do anyway –
The square root of Fuck All is the answer to that me thinks !
Interesting article, James. I can think of one or two players who “bulked up” quite remarkably over a season and, as Alan Moore warns, went on to have ” muscle and joint injuries.” And your right about the cost/returns benefits of cheating, especially when the authorities lack authority. Random drug testing should be mandatory in football at professional levels.
Morelos I’m sure was taking sugar supplements. I’m sure of that.
Whit can ah say. Win at all costs F.C. Should always have been their motto imo. These sort of things can be hard tae prove, especially against that club. Tho on hindsight, ye only had tae look at the likes of i.e. morelos, tae think definitely one latte too many there. Maybe somethin in it, who knows. Interestin theory tho.
Does anyone believe FSR will be complied with this mob and the SFA.
I don’t.
That mob would try playing 12 players if they could, well the ref’s are sponsored by specsavers.
“The Peepil that will do anything for a plaque on the wall or a trophy in the cabinet”
Regarding that one – I was a rebel at school and spent ma time either in the corridor for ‘misbehaviour’ or the teachers were on strike – So it was the pub every time and indeed I do have pretty much a degree on a pool table to go along with 3 O’ Levels…
So me and ma (now ex) but still friendly in law play pool tournaments and the first to fifty buys the winner a bottle of malt which we generally finish together the next day – we agree the rules , basically first to the black then any pocket simple really…
However his late daddy (Provincial club fan but ‘Rangers’ before they died and then Sevco before he died) really couldn’t cope to see with his boy being beaten and when he was watching on it was a nightmare for me…
“C’mon son” – Don’t lose to a Mickey (and worse sometimes) – Standing in front of ma shots, trying to change the rules to if the White was knocked in by his boy I’d to shoot up the table and if I missed the black I’d lose the game and his boy got the win… Once I went for a pish and came back in the door to catch him trying to move ma ball closer to the balk line – On challenging him, he said he’d accidentally staggered against the table and was moving it back and would put it closer than where it was in ma favour – I also told him to take a flying fuck, but see how The Prods twist it when ‘caught’ in action…
Fortunately his boy was totally embarrassed and basically told him to go and take a flying fuck and leave us alone thankfully –
But that’s what you’re up against with Sevco fans…
For what it’s worth I’ve just won ma fourth tournament, have lost one and I’m two up in Competition Six…
But d’ya know what drove me on to ma success – The Auld yin’s cheating for absolutely certain !