PLAY YOUR CARDS RIGHT
There is something heartwarming about seeing a 47-year-old man, a father of two, someone who has been involved in football for his entire adult life, rendered buckle-kneed like some starry-eyed teenager in the presence of someone who is, after all, just another footballer. There is a pleasing lack of cynicism about the moment, a refreshing lack of thought about how others might view him. Here is someone used to being treated with deference and to treating others with detachment, and for an instant that is all stripped away and he is just a man, standing in front of a boy, asking him to sign a yellow card for him. And also a red card, if he would be so kind.
Then again, he is a match official and a grown-up, and really should know better. The man in question is Octavian Sovre, who just last month was reprimanded by Uefa for issues arising from the handling of PSG’s game against Istanbul Basaksehir. You would have thought that he’d keep his head down for a while, but there the assistant ref was, moments after the final whistle in the Big Cup quarter-final between Manchester City and Borussia Dortmund, marching up to Erling Haaland, pen in hand. The Norwegian thus took the unusual step of writing his own name in an official’s book, but he might not be the last. Sovre once said that “I try to give equal importance to all parties”. From this moment on, the only way he will be able to demonstrate his lack of favouritism is by asking every single player he officiates to sign a yellow card, which could lead to considerable tunnel-based congestion.
But then, The Fiver doesn’t think Sovre is unduly concerned about being a bit unpopular. He has been unpopular before. There was, for example, the time in 1996 when he was refereeing a match in Romania’s regional fourth division. The game was being played in Sacueni, a small town in Bihor, his native part of Romania, and the away side was already 1-0 up when Sovre gave them a penalty. This development left some members of the home team, Staruinta, more than a little disgruntled. So disgruntled, in fact, that Sovre ended up spending the best part of the following three weeks in hospital. “Two of their players beat the living daylights out of me,” Sovre later recalled. The then 23-year-old spent 18 days convalescing, considering his past and his future. And, reader, did he resolve to become one of the best officials in all of Europe, no matter the physical cost? Damned right he did.
And perhaps it was then, lying immobile, that he dreamt of a day, long into the future, when he would officiate a really important match between two teams full of stars, and how at the end of it he would ruddy well get one of them to sign his yellow card, so that many more years down the line he could gaze upon it in his dotage and remember how far he had come, and how brave he had needed to be to get there, to finally be respected across the continent (although strangely still not in Bihor, where last year he was officially declared “an undesirable person” by the county FA after a major falling-out with its president). Oh, and as for Staruinta, “the two players were banned from sport for life, and the team was given a fine so large they were forced to close down”. As Erling Haaland obviously decided when approached with an unusual post-match request, you don’t mess with Octavian Sovre.
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