The Scottish football commentator Archie Macpherson, when talking about these three great men all born within 30 miles of each other, famously said that in the early part of the 20th century working in mining built camaraderie in a way that actually doesn’t translate into our modern world.
What he was trying to get across is that when your life could be lost in a minute, working together, closely, intensely and as a team becomes an absolute necessity.
Support The Big Issue and our vendors this Christmas by signing up for a subscriptionMatthew Busby, William Shankly and John (Jock) Stein were all coal miners in their teens. Clawing out a meagre living with no welfare state as a safety net, poverty breathed on your neck just like the hot, coal dust-filled air that was your daily existence.
The miners quite simply had to be close. Their union had to be tight. They’re mostly all gone now of course. Miners. Becoming lost to us like cowboys to the United States, relics of another age, the industrial age, but they still (like cowboys for Americans) loom large in our popular memory and in ordinary people’s DNA.
It’s also worth talking about Scotland at this time. Football took off in a way in industrial Scotland that has very few rivals in history. Record crowds were always broken in Glasgow. Two clubs emerged and loomed large over that great city of the empire like the cranes in their teeming docks.
The men were born in that forge that made them into the greatest managers of their age. Rarely, if ever, does anything just emerge. Bill Gates had access to one of the few terminals in America in the late Sixties, The Beatles had the offer to go to Hamburg to hone their craft. The key is always if you take your chance, if you’re willing to put in the graft. Again, all three men did both and then some.