Match Pictures | Matches: 1967 – 1968 | 1967-68 Pics
Matches
Trivia
- Celtic players get brutally assaulted and beaten in this winner-takes-all match after the first two games were 2pts each.
- Playing in this decider is possibly one of Celtic’s biggest ever mistakes. In retrospect the team should have gone home after the second match and let it go.Understandatly, Jock Stein was a competitor and wouldn’t be put down and urged for this game on.
- For this third game, a neutral territory was chosen (Uruguay) which was still a big mistake again. Although a neutral country it was close enough to Argentina to give sufficient advantage to Racing Club and allow many Argentine supporters to attend.
Review
Pre-match
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For some people, Jock Stein could never do any wrong. Perhaps this game showed that he was as human as the rest of us and this game is an illustration of an instance where he put pride and ambition above all else. He was correct to believe that we could take on Racing and beat them but didn’t take the environment risk into account. Uruguay may have been more “neutral” territory compared to Argentina, but it wasn’t the solution. The previous two legs hadn’t been football. Bob Kelly was against our playing the game and Jock Stein in retrospect is likely to have regretted going ahead with this game.
The rules had stated that in the event that the ties weren’t decided after the two games (no away goals rule in those days) that there was to be a play-off match on neutral territory. Chairman Bob Kelly, after the displays from Racing in both Glasgow and Buenos Aires was against the team playing and for heading straight home. Manager Jock Stein was of the opinion that Celtic could and would win, though he clearly for the sake of the players did not want to go on immediately to Montevideo. Desmond White (a future Celtic chairman) whinged that we couldn’t stop without the replay as we had spent so much money on this trip so far. Celtic demanded guarantees for their security and a change of referee; in retrospect, even these conditions were too little.
It was finally decided that the third game would go ahead after only three days later, in Montevideo the capital of Uruguay. Whilst not Argentina, whether this was “neutral” given the fact that the countries border each other is a matter of opinion. The close proximity to Argentina allowed a large contingent from Argentina to travel over (30,000), a number of whom decided to congregate outside of Celtic’s hotel at 2:00 in the morning to keep the players awake.
Prior to the game Jock Stein reported to have said: “I cannot send my team into this game, with one hand behind their backs.”
The Match
The match kicked off with a referee from Paraguay – changed from the Uruguyan Marinho of the second leg – but still a South American. Immediately the match went into freefall. From the start, the referee was simply out of his depth, the cynicism and violence shown by the Argentinians carried straight on from their behaviour in the first and second legs, and fisticuffs were the order of the day. The referee had to call the captains together in the middle of the first half to try to control the behaviour of both sides and to attempt to regain his own sense of security and office. It didn’t work, and in retaliation against the abuse the Celtic players suffered, they fought back, and to the chagrin of all the Celtic players ended up being the ones who were punished! and seen as the perpetrators. There were 30 fouls given against Celtic and 21 against Racing. For anyone who had seen Celtic play over the past year or so, they knew Celtic were not a dirty side. Yet the Celtic team were being hounded to death in this cauldron both during the match and in the subsequent furore.
In total, six players were sent off – four Celts and two Racing. However, it really ended up being three Celts as Bertie Auld on being red carded refused to leave the pitch and the referee, being as incompetent as he was, allowed him to remain on the pitch. The whole game rapidly descended into a farce. All four of the Celtic players were forwards: Lennox in the first half, then Johnstone, Hughes and Auld in the second. For a neutral’s review of Jinky’s sending off, experienced journalist Francis Thébaud (Mirroir de Football) wrote the following clearly describing the whole charade:
“Johnstone, in the middle of the pitch slid the ball to Wallace and got free to receive the return. Martín without bothering about the ball, threw himself at Johnstone’s waist. Both fell and Johnstone struggled and Martín rolled on the ground as if he had been the victim of a blow. Without hesitating, Peréz [the incompetent referee]… sent Johnstone off! Thus he who had been the constant target of all the aggression since the beginning of the match… became the victim of a man whose aim was to protect the footballer against the fakers and the foulers. For my part, I have never seen such a staggering decision.”
Ten minutes after half-time Racing scored a goal but that was the least of the problems in this match for Celtic. Surviving the game was paramount. Ironically, Ruilli was sent off for Racing for what was likely their lightest foul of the match. The match finished with no further goals and no honour for anyone.
It wasn’t just Celtic who were unimpressed by what had happened. The Uruguayan spectators felt sympathy for Celtic, and as Racing tried to do a lap of honour, they were showered with just about anything the Uruguayan supporters could throw at them. Some of the Racing players ran to the centre of the pitch to obtain some refuge from the anger around the ground against them. Police had to be called in to clear away the Uruguayans who had crowed around the place (including outside the Racing dressing room).
A sad day for football and for the Lisbon Lions. If there had been away goals rules this last farce of a game wouldn’t have happened, and Celtic would have been the World Club Champions and for the sake of football that would have meant all for the good.
The aftermath
So how did others see it:
In Buenos Aires not surprisingly: “Racing have recovered the glory days of our football!” (La Racon);
In Uruguay: “Racing win the World War” (El Día); “This was no football, it was a disgrace… The match was a farce and a fraud.”
It was all too much.
On the trip home, Jock Stein is said to have had his head down. What more could he do in these circumstances? It wasn’t football, it was thuggery from the Argentinians.
So what did the Celtic board do? Sympathise and help? Of course not, the players were all fined £250 each which they found out about through the media. One of the players not involved in the any of the ramifications, ended up himself in a “heated conversation” with the club chairman. As for the Racing players? They all got a bonus of £2000 (approximately £37,000 at today’s equivalent) plus a new car.
This match should never have happened. It blackened football but more importantly it shattered the hearts of the good genuine fans from Scotland and Ireland who travelled to South America to see another landmark but were rather treated to the disturbing set of violence and mayhem that was South American football.
Anecdote
A dark day for the beautiful game, but there’s one great moment from the whole mess that should be recalled and retold:
In an interview with a Racing player years later, his comments showed a side to then Celtic captain Billy McNeill’s character that depicted him as a giant above all other men. The player saw Billy McNeill approach at the final whistle and expected an assault after what had transpired in the previous 90 mins. Instead, Billy McNeill graciously and humbly held out his hand and they shook hands followed by an exchanging of jerseys.
The player was so taken by the gesture in the strained circumstances that he grasped McNeill’s jersey tight and ran back to the dressing rooms so as to ensure no one could take it from him. He stated that after all that happened he was humbled by Billy McNeill and hoped they might play again in the World Cup 1970 (which Scotland sadly didn’t make and neither did Argentina who also failed to qualify).
It was the mark of the man that McNeill was able to still be a gentleman even in the face of so much tension and havoc.
After everything, this if little else from these games this last tale should make us proud to be Celtic fans.
Quotes
“It wasn’t a game of football, it was horrible. I must say that I am fed up looking at footage of me in that John L Sullivan pose, boxing. You would have thought there was another clip of me in action, but it seems to me that you guys in the media department like that one! Looking back to that moment, the guy ran away and I never saw him again. In fact, I couldn’t see him for dust!”
John Clark (2009)
“A fairly normal match for us(!)…. I remember in the play off in Montevideo. I was given a “pacific” role. I didn’t have to hit anybody, just be goalkeeper. But suddenly, Basile really hit the redhead Johnstone with a hell of a foul, one of the most violent I’ve ever seen. And the referee sent Basile off. I started walking casually out of my goal with my hands behind my back, and made my way slowly towards Johnstone. He was still on the ground when I arrived, so I kicked him as hard as I could for getting my team-mate sent off!”
The charming Augustin Cejas (Racing Goalkeeper) in Soccer Monthly (Dec 1979)
Teams
Playoff
November 4, 1967
Venue: Montevideo (Uruguay).
Field: Centenario,
Racing Club:
Cejas, Perfumo, Chabay, Martín (c), Rulli, Basile, Raffo, Cardoso, Cárdenas, Rodríguez, Maschio.
Coach: Juan José Pizzuti.
Goal: Cárdenas (56)
Sent Off: Basile, Rulli
Celtic:
Fallon, Craig, Gemmell, Murdoch, McNeill, Clark, Johnstone, Lennox, Wallace, Auld, Hughes
Sent off: Lennox, Johnstone, Hughes, Auld (who never left the field of play)
Referee: Rodolfo Pérez Osorio (Paraguay)
Attendance: 65,172
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTBFymyxSmU
Pictures
Evening Times 3rd November 1967
Evening Times 4th November 1967
Evening Times 6th November 1967
Evening Times 9th November 1967
Article by PMFA-no1 of Green Brigade forum
A few days later the team followed by the faithful 106 fans flew across the river plate to Montevideo. Thousands of Racing fans made their way across the river plate to Montevideo by every conceivable type of craft. It was a Dunkirk in reverse as homemade rafts, and rowing boats formed in the most amazing flotilla. It was a holiday weekend in Buenos Aires and few services were running to Montevideo in Uruguay but the Racing fans weren’t going to be denied. This time they were in a minority though as the police staged a no nonsense approach. Celtic had won the hearts of the Uruguayans, historic enemies of the Argentineans. It could be likened to that of Scotland and England. The day before the game as Celtic were training the Penarol players who had visited Celtic Park at the beginning of the season began telling Celtic some of the tricks they used against the Argentineans. From what they said it was obvious they had a great hatred of that country’s football.
On the day of the game Celtic players went out and bought the biggest Uruguayan flags they could and paraded them just before kick off, they were baffled at why there was little reaction from the crowd until they found out Racing players did the same thing 10 minutes earlier with an even bigger flag.
25 minutes into the game with a relaxed atmosphere it seemed racing were going to behave themselves until a shocking waste high tackle on Johnstone ended the uneasy truce and yet another weak referee failed to take action. 4 minutes to half time and jinky was sent off for using an elbow to free himself from a jersey pulling opponent, at this point the referee lost all credibility.
The Celtic players had taken everything the Racing players could throw at them and yet it was the referee who finally cracked them when he sent off Bobby Lennox, one of the game’s greatest sportsmen. He was 40 yards away from Murdoch and a Racing player yet when he sorted things out he sent off Lennox. John Hughes was next to go, leaving Celtic with only 8 men. Bertie Auld who missed the Buenos Aires game due to injury and according to the refs report was also sent off yet he played the entire 90 minutes. The most publicised event of the game which coincidently was missed by the ref was when Tommy Gemmell went after a racing player and kicked him up the arse; Which BBC cameras caught and showed great delight in broadcasting it over the next few days. In 56 minutes Cardenas scored the only goal that ensured they won the trophy they wanted so much. They managed to do to a Celtic team which no other side had ever managed to do – rob them of their self respect.
One could not condone the action of the Celtic players yet it is difficult to blame them in the face of such provocation.
Bertie Auld later recalled “At one stage in the game I was jogging back towards goal after an attacking move when I got a vicious punch on the back of the head. I turned round and one of their players was just 2 feet away from me grinning in my face, no-one had seen it as the ball was at the other end of the field; he was hoping I would hit him back and get caught by the ref. That is what we were up against.
Celtic also received support from Miroir du Football, which was the only non-british publiction to send a staff correspondent. Under the banner headline ‘Racing of Buenos Aires, Champions of the world of violence, treachery and theatricals’ he reported ‘the Johnstone sending off was disgraceful and that he was the victim of the man who was supposed to protect footballers from butchers and actors.’
Mr Willie Allan – Secretary of the SFA’s produced an excellent 3 match report which he sen’t to FIFA, The European Football Union and the SFA. I have an entire copy of his 3rd match report. If anyone would like to see it, you’ll need to wait till i get a scanner because im not typing it all out.
After a subdued journey home a long a weary board meting at Celtic park was held, resulting in Bob Kelly stating he would like to see all the players fined for their actions, He felt this would go some way in restoring the clubs battered image. An announcement was made to the press that every meber of the team was to be fined £250 including goalkeeper John Fallon, It was by reading these papers that the players found out about their fines. The fines were deducted from bonus money that season, in addition to that The SFA decided to fine Bertie Auld and John Hughes £50 each for their part in the Montevideo affair.
Jimmy Johnstone had created a litlle bit of history by having his suspension lifted allowing him to play in South America, was severly censured.The procedure at that time was that suspension in domestic competition also ruled a player out of european and international matches. In view that it was a world championship the SFA allowed him to go. He must have been the first player ever to be sent off while under suspension! Bobby Lennox whose case was of mistaken identity was exonerated.
I would urge all fans who have read this far to have a good look at what a director of Celtic football club said regarding the whole matter of all the sending offs in Montevideo:
“WE SYMPATHISE WITH THEM BUT THEY HAD LET THE CLUB DOWN AND LET THEMSELVES DOWN. WE HAVE TO CONSTANTLY REMIND OUR PLAYERS ABOUT DISCIPLINE BECAUSE A CELTIC PLAYER GOING FOR JUSTICE USUALLY FACES A DIFFERENT SET OF RULES THAN OTHERS. IT IS A POINT THAT HAS BEEN PROVED OVER AND OVER THROUGH THE YEARS. CELTIC PLAYERS CAN NEVER AFFORD TO RELAX THEIR DISCIPLINE.”
However there was at least one funny story that i came across whilst researching these games. Celtic secretary and treasurer Desmond White was carrying a huge old battered suitcase through customs at prestwick airport on the return home. Unknown to everyone except the directors it contained 12 million Uruguayan Pesos. Celtics share of the 3rd games gate money. Due to inflation the Uruagyuan FA could not give Mr White a cheque so instaed the UFA Treasurer told him to go get a big suitcase and meet him at a bank in town later. When he reached the bank it was out of hours but had opened specially. To Mr White’s horror the bank staff began loading money into the case. and both he and the UFA’S treasurer had to sit on the case to get it shut. He was then advised to get a taxi, and he readily agreed fearing for his life back to the hotel, he then sneaked into the hotel and headed straight to the room containing the clubs hamper, he removed strips and training gear and put the casse in before covering it again, locked the hamper and the outside door and went for a well earned meal.
During dinner he and his fellow directors discussed ways to get the money into Scotland, purchasing precious stones was one suggestion. Mr White decided to take the bold gamble and go for it, clutching the case, approached customs and firmly said he had nothing to declare, before boarding the plane and making the 7,000 mile journey back home.
The relief he must have felt to get home, but wait theres more trouble He took the battered case to the bank in Glasgow, who did not want to know about Uruguayan pesos, the money still in its batterd suitcase was shipped to London where the answer was the same. It had to be sent to New York and by the time Celtic had received their cheque it had cost them £3,000 in inflation.
The last little story had me close too tears, and i could not help but think of Dermot Desmond and Peter lawell doing the whole James Bond type thing and both them sitting on the suitcase moaning at each other because they couldn’t get it closed.
Racing Club and Stein’s knighthood snub
The concluding chapter of Celtic’s 1967 Intercontinental Cup final against Racing Club is notorious for having been one of the nastiest, most violent matches ever witnessed.
In this extract from his authorised biography, Sean Fallon recalled that infamous ‘Battle of Montevideo’ and the significant repercussions for the club and, in particular, Jock Stein.
They were the champions of South America, with the toughness and technical ability befitting that title. But Racing Club’s coach, Juan Jose Pizzuti, had watched Celtic dismantle Inter and arrived at a conclusion: his team could not win the Intercontinental Cup by fair means alone. Years later, their goalkeeper, Augustin Cejas, told Soccer Monthly that the players’ orders were to “take whatever measures necessary to stop Celtic from winning by provoking our rivals beyond endurance”. The beautiful game it was not. But in a sport in which the end almost always justifies the means, Pizzuti considered himself vindicated.
fallon with commissioner Ramon ruiz of Racing club oct 1967
“I couldn’t have looked myself in the mirror if Celtic had played like that. I honestly thought I’d seen it all by then, but I was really shocked by Racing. To see those kind of players – internationals most of them – going out with the intention of putting their opponents out of the game, it was very sad. It angers you to see talented footballers – and there’s no question that Racing and Atletico could play – wasting their ability by playing like hooligans. But it showed how worried the Racing coach was about us that he sent his team to play that way. Those games were a crime against football more than anything else because football should be a great game, and this was meant to be the best against the best. But all they wanted to do was spit and punch and kick.”
It was not, though, mindless violence. Racing’s brutality was, as Cejas explained, carried out with the clear and defined purpose of knocking Stein’s players off their stride. It worked. Celtic did win the first leg at Hampden on October 18 by a solitary McNeill goal, but a disjointed performance betrayed the extent to which they were taken aback by the South Americans’ cynicism.
Yet Racing’s display in Glasgow was merely a trailer for the feature-length show of savagery that would follow a fortnight later. Celtic had good reason to withdraw even before a ball was kicked in Buenos Aires, and must have wished they had, after Ronnie Simpson was struck by a missile that left blood gushing from his head. Instead, John Fallon was drafted in and performed heroically in a frenzied, foreboding atmosphere. “I am not a man who is easily scared,” remarked Stein. “But I am not ashamed to admit I was terrified at that game.” Bob Kelly later reflected that it was the one occasion on which he was grateful for a Celtic defeat. “I think there is no doubt that had we won or drawn the game and thereby won the world title, there would have been such serious trouble as would have shaken the very foundations of world football,” he wrote. “How our players would have fared at the hands of players and spectators who would not have stopped at anything, I shudder to imagine.”
Having been beaten 2-1, Celtic found themselves in limbo. The away goals rule, which would have handed them victory, had not yet been introduced, and tournament regulations stipulated the need for a decisive third match on neutral ground. Kelly’s inclination was to walk away, return to Scotland, bruised but with dignity intact and somehow free of serious injury. Stein, ever the competitor, saw a trophy still up for grabs and an eminently winnable match in Montevideo. “We were, I thought, bound to get fairer treatment in a neutral country,” he would ruefully reflect. Backed by club secretary Desmond White and the majority of his players, Stein was relentless. It wasn’t long before Kelly, while still muttering “against my better judgement”, submitted.
“We should have listened to the chairman on that one. He could be very far-seeing sometimes and, on that occasion, he read the situation better than anyone. I had supported Jock on it at the time as I wanted to be loyal but I did feel – and I told him so – that playing the third match was a mistake. We had already done well enough and, with the way Racing had gone about things, we would have gone home with a moral victory if nothing else. But Jock didn’t want to be seen by anyone to be running away, and I could understand his position. He knew that, if we were allowed to play football, we would win. Unfortunately, that was never going to be allowed to happen, and Bob Kelly obviously saw that. It was the only time I saw him and Jock have a major disagreement about anything, and Jock admitted later that the chairman had been right.”
Stein was aware of his players’ smouldering anger, and gave them licence to, within reason, fight fire with fire. “The time for politeness is over,” he told the press. But those players, just as Pizzuti planned, had been ‘provoked beyond their endurance’. “We went out like avenging angels,” recalled Billy McNeill. And while Racing’s viciousness three days earlier had been calculated and cunning, Celtic – in the words of Jim Craig – simply “lost the plot”. Of six players sent off in a brutal, farcical match immortalised as ‘The Battle of Montevideo’, four were Scots. One member of that dismissed quartet, Bertie Auld, simply refused to leave the field and played on under the gaze of an impotent and hapless Paraguayan referee.
Celtic’s reputation paid the price. Viewed out of context, the statistics and snippets from this notorious play-off suggested that the villains had been clad in green-and-white. When images of Racing’s 1-0 win were beamed around the world, they showed John Hughes delivering a boot to a grounded goalkeeper, and Tommy Gemmell kicking an unsuspecting rival in the nether regions. “I was livid,” Stein said of the latter incident. “So livid, so outraged that I leapt from my seat, got past the steel-helmeted police and raced across the pitch to tell Gemmell exactly what I thought of him.”
The manager knew that, at best, it would appear that he had failed to contain his players; at worst, that he had sent them out to exact retribution. The personal cost to Stein would be significant. In 2007, papers released under the Freedom of Information Act revealed that he was removed from the 1968 New Year’s Honours list and denied a knighthood “because of the unfortunate events in South America”.
“That wasn’t fair on Jock. He had sent the players out to play fairly – ‘hard but fair’ was always the message – and couldn’t be blamed for what happened. But I think the knighthood, even if he’d known about it, wouldn’t have bothered him much. What he cared about more than anything was Celtic’s reputation, and he knew that the game had shown the club in the worst possible light. Jock had always been very strong on discipline and representing the club well, so the Racing Club thing hurt him very badly. He was down about it for a long time, as were we all. It was amazing to think that we could all be so low a few months after winning the European Cup, but that was what those games did to us.”
World Soccer Magazine
WAR GAMES: PART FIVE: ‘WHAT A NICE GUY THAT McNEILL MUST BE’
Decades after the so-called World Club Finals, Racing Club’s Argentina international defender Roberto Perfumo told a story that summed up the entire sorry chapter.
“ON reaching the tunnel, I saw him come towards me slowly, the blond chap [McNeill] who had scored against us in Glasgow. I looked him in the eyes and instinctively put myself on guard, perhaps because of all that happened during the game. He held out his hand and I had to grip it tight.
“He intimated he wanted to exchange jerseys with me and it was then I could not stop the tears coming to my eyes, not for me, but for him. I thought of how sad that moment must be and how I would have felt if that title had slipped out of my hands. McNeill’s face showed no emotion and I thought I almost detected a smile.
SHAKE…Billy McNeill with the Racing Club skipper before the third game in Montevideo.
SHAKE…Argentina captain Roberto Perfumo with Holland legend Johan Cruyff at the 1974 World Cup Finals in West Germany.
“All the ugly things we and they did during the game seemed to be forgotten. I pulled off my jersey – a chance to wipe the tears. The exchange was made. I hugged him and said in Spanish: ‘This is how football should be’.
“He smiled and said in perfect Spanish: ‘Buena suerte, buena suerte (Good luck)’.
“I will never forget his gesture in the middle of the sadness he must have felt, a sadness which could so easily have been mine. How sad it it must be to travel home, beaten and disgraced.
“I rushed down the tunnel and held that green and white Celtic jersey tightly to me. I didn’t want anyone to pull it out of my hands in the general commotion down there.
“It was my most treasured moment of the world championship which had been played to the death. What a nice guy that McNeill must be!”