Jose Mourinhon esipuhe Drogban elämänkertaan:
I’m a person who likes to treasure memories, and with them I can tell
the world many things. I’m not a writer, even less a poet, but my life
has been rich with stories, stories full of extraordinary moments.
Looking back at them, I can find only a few special people who I will
keep in my soul and in my heart forever.
Didier Drogba came into my life in the fifth minute of a Champions
League game in Marseille’s mythical Vélodrome. I’d hardly sat down
when that giant with the number 11 on his shirt scored. I remember he
celebrated that goal like it was his last and he turned an already
hostile atmosphere into a fireball of flares, chants and emotion. The
crowd went mad, the noise was deafening.
At half-time I found him in the tunnel and told him: ‘I don’t have the
money to buy you, but do you have any cousins that can play like you
in the Ivory Coast?’ In the middle of this tense qualification game he
laughed, hugged me and said: ‘One day you’ll be in a club which can
buy me.’
Six months later I signed for Chelsea. I had found a super powerful
club which everybody wanted to negotiate with, everybody wanted to be
linked to – and everybody wanted to play for. I had a number of
options, but I arrived and said: ‘I want Didier Drogba.’ Doubts and
questions were raised by a few people: ‘Why this one?’, ‘Why not that
one?’, ‘Are you sure he will adapt?’, ‘Is he really that good?’
‘I want Didier Drogba,’ I said.
A few days passed and I met with Didier in a private airport in
London. Again he hugged me, but this time in an unforgettable way: an
embrace that showed this man’s gratitude, and the affection he feels
towards people who mean a lot to him. Indescribable. Then he told me:
‘Thank you. I will fight for you. You won’t regret it. I will stay
loyal to you forever.’ And that’s just what he’s done. His loyalty
came out in his leadership and in the way he always faced up to the
difficult moments. Moments when nothing else matters than to be there
for your leader and your colleagues. This was a person I knew I could
count on whenever and wherever I needed. When the team was under
pressure he would go back and help the defenders; when he felt pain he
would stretch himself to the limit and never give up. Then of course
came what he did best: he scored and scored. Those goals brought him
titles, amazing awards, but what stays with me are the countless
stories we have together.
The FA Cup final at the new Wembley Stadium, 2007. Manchester United:
the last game of the season. A lot of people thought this would be my
last game in charge of Chelsea. It was a great battle, and then Didier
scored in extra-time. The final whistle blew and everybody went mad –
apart from two calm individuals. I ran into the dressing room to call
my wife. One player avoided the immediate celebrations and followed me
down the tunnel. It was Didier, chasing me for a hug. The game was
over but in his mind as he left the pitch was only one thing: to hug
me as soon as possible. Was he remembering our first encounter? Our
second? Or was he thinking that this embrace could be the last…? He
found me, we hugged and we cried.
Didier is a special person. And I repeat if I may: person. I could say
player of course – and he’s an unbelievable one – but above all, his
impact on the world at the moment is as a person: as an African, as an
emperor of the Ivory Coast, as a father, and as a son and as a friend.
And some of us have the privilege to have him in our lives. Months
after the Cup final I was out of Chelsea. As on the first day, there
came that same embrace. I couldn’t speak and Didier could only say:
‘This is not possible, this is not possible, this is not happening.’ I
could only find the strength to turn and walk away.
Perhaps this preface should focus on Didier the player. But the player
everybody knows – the leader, the title collector, the benefactor as
well. All these things he has achieved with skill, effort and
humility. Didier is in my life as one of the best players I have
managed in my career. But much more importantly, he’s in my life as
one of the best and most unforgettable friends.Together, the two of us
side by side, fighting for the same thing? Far away? In different
clubs? In different countries? Or old, with Didier in retirement and
me coaching in a wheelchair? It doesn’t matter.
Didier. Always near to my heart.
José Mourinho
Ja loppuun vähän fiilistelyä:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qu2yMbVp7Cc