Thailand Football – Udon Thani v Sakon Nakhon
My London to Bangkok flight arrived early Saturday morning and by 12 noon my suitcase and I, plus 22 hours of mental travel baggage had arrived in Udon Thani. Four hours later I was sat on the cool concrete steps of Udon Thani’s Institute of Physical Education Football Stadium waiting for the start of the Northeast Giants final home game of the season against Sakon Nakhon. It was a Northeast Division One league match between two mid table teams with little to play for other than pride. Nonetheless I’d been looking forward to the event for weeks.
I arrived at the ground thirty minutes before kick off with my pre-match drinks swirling around my ageing bladder forcing me to make the kind of decision which many tourists around the world face everyday. Which toilet do you use when the signs on both are in a language you cannot understand?
My choice was an easy one. I’m right-handed, right-footed and never right. Easy. When I came back out three minutes later a Thai gentleman gave me a quizzical look and entered the other toilet on the left. Obviously he couldn’t read Thai either.
Minutes before the kick off the stadium’s tannoy boomed out the names of the two starting line-ups. Most of them were the kind of names which could snap a hardened sports journalist’s pencil, and have TV’s top football commentators thumbing through their newspapers for a day job. They were 22 unforgettable names which were very quickly forgotten.
The game itself was played out before a crowd of 300-400 enthusiastic fans who witnessed two teams with very contrasting styles. Udon Thani’s slicker but slower passing game often fell flat on the lumps and bumps of the playing surface, and their admirable efforts to play total football on the cigarette stubbed green baize was akin to giving a keyhole surgeon a spade and pitch fork to work with. Sakon Nakhon adopted a more defence minded game with their major weapon being fast counter attacks.
Udon Thani had the lion’s share of possession in the first half but their neater football failed to produce many goal scoring opportunities. Sakon Nakhon hit on the counter but they too lacked a real punch up front. The first 45 minutes ended goalless with the major entertainment coming from the main stand courtesy of Udon Thani’s very vocal self-appointed cheerleader.
Dressed in the headgear of the Northeast Giants club badge the loud and proud cheerleader (pictured above with orange cone) kept the home crowd amused with a constant stream of songs. Two youths accompanied him by banging away on drums and a kind of homemade kazoo.
The game came to life ten minutes into the second half when a Sakon Nakhon counter attack ended with a right-wing cross being swept past Udon Thani’s keeper to give the visitors a one goal lead. Their small band of travelling supporters dutifully celebrated. Udon Thani now needed a touch of inspiration to level the game or a traffic cone with mega decibels.
Udon Thani’s response to going a goal behind was to inject more spirit and haste into their game but despite a few close calls Sakon Nakhon hung on until only two minutes remained on the clock. A looping right-wing cross was met by the rising head of a Northeast Giant and the ball sailed past the Sakon Nakhon goalkeeper to hit the back of the net. Udon Thani’s main stand erupted in a gigantic roar and drums banged and boomed to the cheerleader’s chants of ‘Udon Udon’.
The orange clad Northeast Giants pressed for the winner in added time but the referree’s whistle signalled the end of the game with the score 1-1.
My apologies for omitting players names from this report but my pencil broke just minutes before the kick off.
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Martyn, welcome back to Thailand!
Football has taken over the TV at my house so I’m getting a lot more done in the evenings and weekends. I don’t feel like I’m making serious inroads on any one thing, so I don’t know what use it is. It just… is…
Catherine – it’s amazing the power football has. More things getting done around the house. Maye that’s why they call it the beautiful game.
Does the rugby World Cup have the same effect?
Having stayed in Udon Thani for the past year could you show me a map with the football ground on as I have been unable to find it.Thankyou
Chris – Go past the Napalais Hotel (on your left) to the top of the road and turn left onto the major highway. The Insitute of Physical Education is just a few metres along on the left. The stadium is about 100 metres inside the grounds. Ticket prices were 40 baht for adults.
“Does the rugby World Cup have the same effect?”
He loves to watch rugby, cricket, tennis… And I don’t know if this is a man thing, but it took him years – 15 plus – before he finally got it into his head that I seriously don’t mind sports being on. So now, when available, sports takes over the tv. And every time we go through the same ritual – he apologises for monopolising the tv, I smile, and then I insist that I don’t mind. I’m still not sure if he believes me…
Catherine you are a modern woman for sure because more and more ladies are getting into football and rugby. I’m quite surprised at how many women (UK) are tuned into the present World Cup and quite knowledgeable about it too.
Wonderful Wi likes watching football and enjoyed the recent game we watched in Udon Thani.
Martyn, I am SO grateful for World Cup Rugby (the New Zealand game started right before lunch). The man sprained his ankle and as it’s not healing fast enough, I’ve requested that he stay on the sofa this weekend. Yup. His only escape is to pee.
So there he stays. Him. On a sofa. His ankle wrapped in frozen spinach. And World Cup Rugby.
NOTE: He does hobble to bed when it’s time 😀
Catherine, now is not a bad time to sprain one’s ankle if you love TV sport. World Cup rugby and international football are hitting the screens now. I take it the doo yen is well stocked up with the wet stuff.
Nope. No beer. We aren’t big beer drinkers BUT before half time I started feeling sorry for the man. As you now know, England played miserably. A hankering for something wet was around the corner and as I needed to do emergency flood stocking anyway, off I went. So we now have beer. And wine. And avocados. All foods needed for a dire emergency…
Catherine I hope your wine remains uncorked in relation to the floods but then again the passing of Thailand’s terrible bout of monsoon weather would be cause for a good ole Knees Up Mother Brown.