Gallen's crimes of passionMelbourne Herald Sun, AustraliaTime is almost up for Gallen to answer a breach notice from the
NRL, which wants to fine him $10000 for allegedly calling Dragons forward Mickey Paea a "black c. . ." during a match. In that time, his manager David Riolo and the
Rugby League Players
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Gallen's crimes of passion
By Andrew Webster
June 01, 2009 12:00am
WHEN did winning suddenly mean everything? When did fair play, sportsmanship and dignity become secondary to the result?
These are questions worth asking as Paul Gallen continues to dodge the issue about whether he delivered a racist slur on the field and the appalling scene last Friday at a windswept ground in Carlton when more than 300 school children from bushfire-ravaged communities in rural Victoria waited for NSW Origin players to arrive no less than 90 minutes later than scheduled.
Time is almost up for Gallen to answer a breach notice from the NRL, which wants to fine him $10,000 for allegedly calling Dragons forward Mickey Paea a "black c. . ." during a match.
In that time, his manager David Riolo and the Rugby League Players Association has bitched and moaned about the process. Meanwhile, Gallen has petulantly brushed members of the press - some of whom have tried to paint him in a positive light during his turbulent and controversial time in the game - like they are blowflies.
The process is reasonably straightforward. The NRL issues a breach notice and a club or player responds. What Gallen should have done is also quite simple. Confess to the odious remark, apologise publicly to those he offended - and that is thousands of people, black and white, not just Mickey Paea - and bury the issue.
If Gallen didn't say it or was misunderstood, if he is saying Paea is a liar, if he is saying he apologised to the player after the match for no reason, then say so. Let us have it. That there is no audio of the comment and Paea did not make an official complaint is of no consequence.
Instead, the same old line has been drip-fed behind the scenes about how Gallen really is a decent bloke off the field who merely suffers from brain snaps on it because of the competitive fires within.
Spare us. I'll echo the sentiments of columnist Peter FitzSimons here when he wrote in Saturday's Sydney Morning Herald that that excuse is wearing thin.
Tell me, which professional footballer isn't competitive? Which one isn't busting his arse? Yet which one gouges at the stitches of a player on the ground, grabs another on the testicles, makes a remark that sends the normally placid Mickey Paea into fits of rage and is about to lose the captaincy of his side as a consequence?
Typical of his mood this week, Gallen spent a large proportion of the Origin coaching clinic on Friday sitting on a sight-screen, talking into his mobile phone.
Instead, it was left to poor old Craig Wing and Ben Creagh to front the press and explain why the side had turned up so late.
It was not their mistake to explain. Instead, coach Craig Bellamy should have stood before the cameras and microphones and explained why he had kept his side on the training paddock so long in Werribee.
Bellamy can prepare his team as he sees fit. He can flog them for eight hours if he wants. Hell knows every blue-blooded New South Welshman and woman wants to taste victory in the series opener at Etihad Stadium on Wednesday night and believe he is the right man to deliver it.
But at any cost? At the expense of the team and game's reputation?
The NSWRL fired off an apologetic media release and made a $10,000 donation to the eight schools in attendance, but the damage was irreparable.
The delay was dismissed as competitiveness and the desire to win. Bellamy is an intense, obsessive character who loves to win, we were told behind the scenes. Again, find me a coach who is not.
Anyone who is passionate about their life and career is intense and competitive. Sometimes, we cross the lines, blinded by the search for perfection. A bloody-minded desire to win.
In competitive sport, especially a gladiatorial code like rugby league, the lines are easily blurred. But those who play it could do worse than to remember a place still remains for decency and respect.