Thursday, February 8, 2024

Jimmy's England Career

[*WORK IN PROGRESS*]

England Career Statistics

BEL, 2 - 0, 21st May 1921 (FR)
IRE*, 2 - 0, 21st Oct 1922 (HC)
WAL, 2 - 2, 5th Mar 1923 (HC)
BEL, 6 - 1, 19th Mar 1923 (FR) - England's first international match played at home against a non 'home international' team.
SCO, 0 - 2, 4th Apr 1925 (HC)

*The 'Ireland' team was predominantly drawn from players from Northern Ireland, or of Northern Irish heritage. The state of Northern Ireland was only created in 1921.

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1.
1921 Belgium v England at Stade du Daring Club de Bruxelles

Saturday, 21 May 1921
End-of-Season Tour Friendly Match
Stade du Daring Club de Bruxelles, Sint-Jans Molenbeek, Brussels
Attendance: 25,000
Goals:
England - Charlie Buchan (33), Harry Chambers (76)
England missed penalty - George Harrison (unknown time)

England
Baker, B. Howard   29 Gk Everton FC & Corinthians FC
Fort, John          33 RB Millwall Athletic FC
Longworth, Ephraim  33 LB Liverpool FC
Read, Albert          28 RH Tufnell Park FC
Wilson, George   29 CH The Wednesday FC
Barton, Percival A.   28 LH Birmingham FC
Rawlings, Archibald   29 OR Preston North End FC
Seed, James M.   26 IR Tottenham Hotspur FC
Buchan, Charles M.  29 CF Sunderland AFC
Chambers, Henry   24 IL Liverpool FC
Harrison, George   28 OL Everton FC

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2. 
1922 England v Ireland at West Bromwich Albion's Ground, The Hawthorns


England v. Ireland
Saturday, 21 October 1922
Attendance: 20,172 
Home International Championship 1922-23

Taylor, Edward 35 G  Huddersfield Town AFC
Smith, Joseph         32 RB West Bromwich Albion FC
Harrow, Jack H. 34 LB Chelsea FC
Moss, Frank         27 RH Aston Villa FC
Wilson, George 30 CH The Wednesday FC
Grimsdell, Arthur      28 LH Tottenham Hotspur FC
Mercer, David W.     29 OR Sheffield United FC
Seed, James M. 27 IR Tottenham Hotspur FC
Osborne, Frank R.   26 CF Fulham FC
Chambers, Henry 25 IL Liverpool FC
Williams, Owen 26 OL Clapton Orient FC

                             2-3-5 
                            Taylor
                     Smith, Harrow
              Moss, Wilson, Grimsdell
Mercer, Seed, Osborne, Chambers, Williams

Match Report:

'England beat Ireland by two goals to none at West Bromwich on Saturday, and played well enough for the occasion. Higher praise for the successful side in a poor game is impossible. 
A high wind, blowing almost straight down the ground, seriously handicapped the players, but better turf than that at the Hawthorns could not be desired, and England had so much of the play that they would have overcome that one difficulty and become a great side if they had possessed the individual ability looked for in men chosen for representative matches.
Strong sunshine, which they faced in the first half, would not have worried them if they had kept the ball low and under control, and failure to do this accounted for the disappointing nature of the football.
England did much of the attacking that their forwards must bear the blame for an inability to attack with the method that leaves a man with a certain goal if he shoots straight...
The forwards caused Harland more anxiety, and he was well beaten by Chambers, to whom the ball came out after a corner, taken by Mercer. 
The second goal was scored as the result of really good football five minutes from the end. Williams, receiving a pass, ran almost to the goal-line before centring. Seed returned the pass, and Chambers shot immediately and accurately.
Nearly 20,000 people watched the game without becoming enthusiastic. There was no reason why they should do so'.

- The Times - Monday 23rd October, 1922

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3.
1923 Wales v England at Ninian Park, Cardiff
Wales 2 England 2
5th March 1923
Ninian Park, Sloper Road, Cardiff
Attendance: 12,000; 
Receipts: £800

Taylor, Edward 35 G Huddersfield Town AFC
Longworth, Ephraim35 RB Liverpool FC
Titmuss, Frederick 28 LB Southampton FC
Magee, Thomas P. 23 RH West Bromwich Albion FC
Wilson, George 31 14 CH The Wednesday FC
Grimsdell, Arthur 28 LH Tottenham Hotspur FC
Carr, John, 26 OR Middlesbrough FC (
injured off 80 min)
Seed, James M. 27 IR Tottenham Hotspur FC
Watson, Victor M. 25 CF West Ham United FC
Chambers, Henry 26 IL Liverpool FC
Williams, Owen 26 23 OL Clapton Orient FC

                     2-3-5
                    Taylor
         Longworth, Titmuss
      Magee, Wilson, Grimsdell
Carr, Seed, Watson, Chamber, Williams

Goals:
Wales - Fred Keenor (thirty-yard swerving shot from a Jones cross 17), Ivor Jones (a rebound shot from a Taylor save 86')
England - Harry Chambers (a powerless shot that deceived Peers that deflected off the mud and went inside the post 36'), Vic Watson (charged down Parry's clearance to shoot past Peers 48')

Match Report:

WALES DRAW LEVEL IN LAST MINUTE

The International match between Wales and England resulted at Cardiff yesterday in a drawn game, each side having scored two goals. The game looked like ending in a victory for England, but in the closing moments of a thoroughly interesting match, Wales saved themselves...

At the end of 17 minutes' play there came a surprise goal. I. Jones dribbled to the left, and, being tackled, sent the ball across to Keenor, who with a long shot scored for Wales, the ball swerving away from Taylor as he moved to meet it......although Wales seemed the faster side England equalized after 36 minutes' play, when Grimsdell gave Williams a good pass, that enabled Chambers to put the ball into goal...

The second half had only lasted three minutes when England were in front. Wilson passed hard forward and Watson, following up, charged down Parry's kick and dribbled on to shoot past Peers...

Ten minutes from the finish Carr was injured and went off the field, and in one great final effort in the last few seconds of the game I. Jones, with a low shot, sent the ball through, after Taylor had saved, and so enabled Wales to secure a draw. 

- The Times - Tuesday 6th March, 1923

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4. 
1923 England v Belgium, Arsenal Stadium, Highbury

Monday, 19 March 1923
Football Association Friendly Match
England 6 Belgium 1 [HT 2-1]
Arsenal Stadium, Highbury, Islington, County of London
Attendance: 14,052; Receipts: £899

Goals:
England - Jackie Hegan (a low shot from a Mercer centre bounced over de Bie 10, fifteen-yard drive after a long, clever dribble 35), Henry Chambers (from a Hegan pass 55), David Mercer (from a Hegan pass 59), Jimmy Seed (60), Norman Bullock (70).
Belgium - Honoré Vlaminck (chested in from a perfect Bastin centre 16)


This is generally believed to be England's first International home match against a foreign team.

Taylor, Edward 36 G Huddersfield Town AFC
Longworth, Ephraim 35 RB Liverpool FC
Wadsworth, Samuel J. 26 LB Huddersfield Town AFC
Kean, Frederick W.      23 RH The Wednesday FC
Wilson, George      31 14 CH The Wednesday FC
Bromilow, G. Thomas 28 LH Liverpool FC
Mercer, David W.         29 OR Sheffield United FC
Seed, James M. 27 IR Tottenham Hotspur FC
Bullock, Norman 22 CF Bury FC
Chambers, Henry 26 IL Liverpool FC
Hegan, Lt. Kenneth E. 22 OL Royal Army Service Corps FC & Corinthians FC
Picked by the fourteen-man FA International Selection Committee, on Monday, 12 March 1923.
           2-3-5 
                  Taylor
        Longworth, Wadsworth
       Kean, Wilson, Bromilow
Mercer, Seed, Bullock, Chambers, Hegan

Match Report:

   The International match between England and Belgium was played on The Arsenal club's ground at Highbury yesterday, and ended in a decisive victory for England by six goals to one...
England attacked from the start, and Lieutenant K. E. Hegan missed an excellent chance in the first minute from a pass by Mercer. Soon afterwards, however, the outside left atoned for his mistake by scoring a good goal ; he beat the Belgian goalkeeper with a clever cross shot which was made possible by some good work by Seed...
    The English backs were not very sure in their kicking, and two more corners were forced by the Belgians. From the second the ball was so well placed by D. Bastin that H. Vlamincks was able to obtain the equalizing goal...
   The Belgian goalkeeper, however, was beaten soon afterwards by Hegan, who sent in a hard drive at the end of a clever run...
   In the second half England attacked strongly and, after a good save by Debie, Chambers scored England's third goal with a clever shot. England continued to have the better of the game and further goals were scored by Mercer, Seed and Bullock.

- The Times - Tuesday 20th March, 1923

Jimmy Seed's Cap awarded for playing in this match. This is currently in the Charlton museum on loan from James Dutton and Allen Jones.

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5.
1925 Scotland v England
4th April 1925
Hampden Park, Glasgow
Attendance: 92,000; Receipts: £6,300; 
Kick-off 3.00pm GMT
SCOTLAND 2-0 ENGLAND [HT 1-0]
Scorers:
Scotland: Hugh Gallacher 36', 85'



Goals:

Scotland
- Hughie Gallacher (received the ball from Morton and swung away to the right, drove in a twenty yard shot 36, Jackson rounded Wadsworth but tackled by Pym, the spare ball fell to Gallacher who shot into an empty net 86)
Scotland won the toss, England kicked-off.



Pym, Richard H. 32 G Bolton Wanderers FC
Ashurst, William         30 RB Notts County FC 5
Wadsworth, Samuel J. 28 LB Huddersfield Town AFC
Magee, Thomas P.         25 RH West Bromwich Albion FC
Townrow, John E.         24 CH Clapton Orient FC
Graham, Leonard 23 LH Millwall FC
Kelly, Robert         31 OR Burnley FC
Seed, James M. 30 IR Tottenham Hotspur FC
Roberts, Frank 32 CF Manchester City FC
Walker, William H.         27 IL Aston Villa FC
Tunstall, Fred         27 OL Sheffield United FC

                       2-3-5
                       Pym
               Ashurst, Wadsworth
       Magee, Townrow, Graham
Kelly, Seed, Roberts, Walker, Tunstall

There was no manager or coach.
Referee: Ward (England)

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Jimmy Seed's Match Preview:

   ['Centre Half' was a midfield position in Seed's day.] 

   'Next weekend, the last international match of the season will be played. The great game between Scotland and England at Hamden Park. Scotland has already beaten Ireland and Wales, and as the chosen of England have only managed to draw with the two countries named, the international championship will almost inevitably go to Scotland. 
    That does not mean however, that there is a lack of interest in the forthcoming game.
    I suppose that, during the next few days, the time honoured question as to why England does not beat Scotland will be put, and I will be many attempts to answer it. Certainly recent history does not cause us to be very optimistic. We have only once beaten Scotland in an international match proper since the war, and last weekend the English league players could only draw with the Scottish league. A Scotland team reinforced by Anglo-Scots, maybe even more difficult to beat.
    The first obviously natural explanation why England does not beat Scotland, is that the England players are not good enough: but I’m not at all sure that this is the whole story.
    We do not often succeed in getting together 11 players who make up as good a team as the Scots put in the field; but I should take a lot of persuading that the great bulk of the real footballing talent had its birthplace north of the border.

Blaming the Forwards.

    For England’s failings in recent years, it has been customary to blame the forwards, and as a forward myself, I would not like it to be thought that I’m trying to throw the responsibility on other shoulders. I would ask you, however, to consider this point: - An international team, as much as a league side or a cup side, depends first and foremost on its half-back line.
    It was Billy Meredith, who used to say that if you would show him a team's half-back line, he would tell you what sort of team the whole was. That is equally true of an international side, and that it may be true that England has not, in recent years, been any too successful in finding the right forward blend, my own view is that the forward deficiencies would be largely covered up if we could get the right sort of half-back line.
    Mind you, I’m not without sympathy for the selectors, because it is obvious that there is, at the present moment, as scarcity of superlative, constructive half-backs in English football.
    Half-a-dozen different half-back lines of good quality could be chosen; but though every possible candidate be nominated, it still remains a fact that the line would scarcely rise above the ordinarily good.
    I am tempted to wonder, partly because of the international experience I have had, and partly because of things I have heard, if one of the reasons for half-back failures is not to be found in England’s half-back tactics.
    I believe it is a mistake for the wing half-back, as has so often happened in international games, to pay particular attention to the extreme wing-forwards. Rather do I think that, especially against Scotland, the wing-halves should give their special attention to the inside-wingmen.

Are their tactics wrong?

    Perhaps not as a definite policy, but certainly in actual fact, both Edwards and Green, who have so often played at wing-half in recent representative games, pay special attention to the opposition extreme [wide] wing-men. I know there is a lot to be said for this policy, and I know to, some clubs believe in it.
    But my own view, to which I am not trying to convert anybody, is that there is more to be said against this policy
    Think for a moment. England has had some very good half-backs in recent times. There is nothing wrong with either Hill or Seddon, but after practically every big match of recent times, it has been said that the centre-half was not up to his club standard. The same was said of Elkes after the inter-league match of last week.
    Now it certainly seems to me possible that these very good club centre-half backs failed to do themselves justice because their wing halves leave them too much ‘in the cold’ – go too far away from them.
    Thus the centre-half is asked to do more than he can get through successfully.
    The Scottish forwards, as we all know, are great at the short passing, pattern-weaving game. If the centre-half has to watch three inside forwards, who are good at this pattern weaving business, then he is apt to be tired long before the end, and in any case he is kept so busy that he has precious little time left for attending to the needs of his own forwards.

Grimsdell’s Experience.

    The other method – that of the wing-half keeping a close watch on the inside opposing forward, has paid against Scotland in the past. I have heard Arthur Grimsdell tell how, on one occasion, when he was up against McMenemy, playing at inside-right, he made up his mind to watch McMenemy all the time. Grimsdell did watch him, and with the result that McMenemy did little, the Scottish forward line was seldom working in that smooth fashion we have so often seen, and Grimsdell finished on the winning side.
    I pass over the point – and yet it is a point – that the wing half-back who gets the ball from an inside wing forward is in a better position for disposing of it to advantage than when he gets it on the line, and I have said that England's need is for constructive half-backs.
    Anyway, I put forward the suggestion, because I believe that it is worth consideration.
    If we could get a half-back line which could break up the combination of the Scottish forwards, we should be well on the road to victory, especially if those half-backs were helped by two hard workers and effective schemers in our own inside forward positions.'


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MATCH REPORT:

'SCOTLAND OUTPLAY ENGLAND

A TRIUMPH OF STYLE AT HAMPDEN PARK

   The season 1924-25 has been a great one for Scottish football, Rugby as well as Association. In each case, the International Championship has been won without a single defeat and, if the Rugby victory at Murrayfield was the more dramatic, the outplaying of England's Association professionals at Hampden Park on Saturday was the more complete. 
   The scoring of two goals to none was watched by the expected huge crowd of 100,000 critics, whose comparative complacency in the hour of triumph was eloquent proof of the Scottish team's superiority.
   The superiority in style and method of the Scotsmen, as a matter of fact, was much more complete than the score, or even the course of the play, would suggest. To the people who recognized in the English eleven merely a very moderate team who, after all, had failed only where many famous elevens had failed in the past, the match may have meant no more than a rather humiliating defeat. Scotland, it should be noted, had decided on this occasion to make no use of the Anglo-Scot, as he is called, and so it became a true test of international styles. 
    Judged, then, on the day's play, the English representatives and their methods cut a distinctly sorry figure. As to whether the selectors had done their work well in advance is, of course, another story. Everywhere, however, except perhaps in goal and at back, the Englishmen were outmanœuvred and outplayed. They were so outplayed at times that they also looked outpaced, which probably was not the fact.
    It would be easy to lay all this at the doors of the unhappy players themselves, but the writer, for his part, refuses to do so and, instead, makes a more or less savage attack upon the wretched misconception of the Association game which is rapidly making professional League and Cup-tie football in England little better than a glorified kick-and-rush--glorified only because the players are at least magnificently trained athletes. 
    The Scotsmen, though their team on Saturday was not, perhaps, one of their greatest, have managed somehow to retain the great outstanding joy of Association football--the dribbling runs which make passing movements something better than a mere rapid dispersal of the ball all over the field. The rigid and argumentative adherents of the so-called Scottish " triangular " game and the equally so-called English rectilinear game may be left to fight out that particular part of the battle without assistance. It is enough to say that, although the Scotsmen still are very apt to overdo their pattern weaving and trickiness in front of goal, the Englishmen no longer seem to have the capacity to do more than swing the ball about mechanically or wildly, as the case may be. Their game, regarded as a whole, has become as featureless and unfootball-like as the Rugby game becomes when it is deprived of its twin characteristic glories--the run with the ball and the courageous tackle... '

- The Times - Monday 6th April, 1925

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Newspaper Match Review by Jimmy Seed:

SCOTLAND 2 ENGLAND 0

  Strolling around Glasgow on the morning of the great international match last Saturday, one could not help but be struck by the extraordinary number of people going about.
  Towards the time for the kick-off everybody seemed to be heading for Hamden Park.  Motors of all description plied a busy trade, and when we arrived at the ground 40 minutes before starting time the scenes in and around the enclosure were remarkable. Parked motors made one think of Ascot or Epsom on Derby day. Queues waiting for admission appeared to be never ending, yet everything was carried out in an orderly manner.
  I have seen some big crowds gathered together for a football match; but this one last week impressed me and many of my colleagues very much.
  When we turned into the arena, the crowd had assumed great proportions. The ground at Hamden is built for a big gathering, and standing out there in the middle of the Park the rows upon rows of faces presented a very inspiring spectacle.
  While we stood in front of the camera men just previous to the game, a loud voice could be heard above everything else. A gigantic loud speaker had been installed beside the Press Box, and from it proceeded a continuous stream of instructions, as, for example, "Keep all passage ways clear. Kindly assist the stewards. No. 4 being congested, please pack No. 6"
  This was an interesting innovation, and, I am told, was being tried for the first time in Scotland.
  Anyhow, I am sure it went a long way to add to the systematic packing of the crowd which was stewarded to perfection.
  Many students of football who have witnessed some of these Scotland v. England matches are unanimous in saying that last week's game fell a long way short of international standard.

 The Wind.

  As to this, I am not in a position to judge, as I have only seen three of those contests. Yet I must say that the wind, which blew more across than down the field, interfered a great deal with our efforts to control the ball. Wind is at all times an enemy to footballers, whether you have its assistance of whether it is against you. The ball plays many weird tricks, and is always difficult to control.
  Sitting in the stand or standing in the crowd, the onlooker is apt to forget the influence a wind has on the ball.
  However, I am not seeking for excuses
  We failed to beat the sons of Caledonia, and blame neither luck nor elements for it. They were the superiors eleven on the day's play.
  The understanding between the players was the decisive factor. In the play of their left wing especially this was very noticeable. Alan Morton and Tommy Cairns displayed an understanding at times which was rather bewildering. Their close passing game caused a great deal of trouble, and at the same time showed the importance of club wings in these big matches.
  To have complete understanding - to know what your partner is going to do and to choose the best position to place yourself for a pass is, in my opinion, the secret of success.
  There is something in the atmosphere that makes this game totally different from any other. You go on to the field determined not only to do well for yourself, but for the country you represent with a great desire to justify the confidence which your new masters have placed in you by choosing you.
  This feeling may, or may not affect your play.
  There are games when you feel that no matter what you do everything comes off all right. But that is when you are cool, calm and collected, with nothing depending on the result.

Free from Fouls.
  With nearly 100,000 people watching your every movement and the fate of your county's football prestige in the balance, to say nothing of your own personal reputation, you may be forgiven for being subject to over-eagerness.
  I football, it has a tendency to make you take up the wrong position, and to try to do too much, generally with a disastrous effect.
  Anyhow, the player always derives a big amount of pleasure in taking part in these International matches, and against Scotland especially.
  I was especially struck by the feeling of friendliness amongst the two teams during the games, where fouls were infrequent. In fact, I have no hesitation in saying that this was one of the cleanest games in which I have played.
  Unfair play was entirely missing, and football was a joy to play.
  You could hold the ball as long as you liked; but it was never taken away by shady tactics. The ball was the objective of all the game through. Would it be that every game was fought out on these lines.


No Fluke.
   Scotland 
won not by any fluke, but by merit alone. They were the better team, with at least three wonderful players amongst the forwards. Morton, Cairns and Jackson, who is only 20 years old, were not only clever; but they were fast also. And if anybody can say that the Scottish game is played slow, then I would refer them to the Scots wingers, Morton and Jackson, two of the speed merchants of modern football.
   However, Scotland's "pick-of-the league" retained the Hamden record, where they have never been beaten - if we exclude the Victory International - of 1919, when England won 4-3.
   This year's victory is all the more refreshing as far as Scotsmen are concerned, for it was a home Scots eleven. For years past the Scottish Selection Committee have always gone to England to seek Scotsmen who were on that side of the border helping English clubs. Indeed, it was 30 years since the previous home Scots eleven played against England.

  If Saturday's performance can be taken for anything, then all I can say is that Scotland has now no more need of the services of Anglo-Scots.
  They can get all they want at home - men who are not only clever, but fast enough to make their undoubted skill effective.
 - Jimmy Seed [April 1925]


Jimmy Seed Learns Of His Selection Via The Evening Newspaper.

    ‘I can tell rather a good story in regard to one of Seed's internationals. One afternoon I called his house, where I was invited by his wife to come in and wait his arrival, for he was out. A few minutes later, the three of us were drinking tea when Mrs Seed asked her husband to pass her the evening paper which he had brought in with him. 
    She had been reading for about five minutes when she asked her husband: "What is this match you have been chosen to play in?" "I don’t know of any match. What do you mean?" said Jimmy. There, in the very newspaper which he thought he had read through, were the names of the English team which had been selected to a oppose Scotland, and his was included. It was his first intimation of the greatest honour in the football world.
    In the early part of January 1926, he should’ve played in a trial match, entitled England versus The Rest, but he was an absentee to his having caught a chill, and this illness altered his whole career. When he recovered, his club had found an efficient substitute for him in the first team. To this day, I cannot forget poor Seed's expression when he said: "O’Callaghan, who has taken my place, is a fine player, and I begin to realise that my playing days are numbered." ’
- Article taken from a newspaper cutting.

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[JS article - The Herald 19 October, 1924]

HALF-HEARTED INTERNATIONALS

Dwindling Interest in the Big Games: About Wednesday´s Duel with Ireland

  It is one of the minor tragedies of professional football that as the interest in League and Cup strife grows there is a corresponding slump in the internationals.
  In Scotland the annual battle with the hereditary foe is still the event of the year. In England the matches are fast becoming of academic interest only, with a slightly bored crowd showing distinct symptoms of that "it-doesn´t-matter-anyway" feeling.
  There was some excitement at Wembley last April, it is true, but that was mainly because there were so many Scotsmen in London.
  The games, without a doubt, are not as gripping as they used to be, and one has reluctantly to admit the reason is the lack-lustre play and the thinly disguised determination of many of the players to avoid injury.

Wants Gingering Up
  For that reason, but no other, I am sorry there is not an amateur or two in the English side which faces Ireland on the Everton ground on Wednesday.
  The amateur invariably steps in where the professionals fear to tread, and the presence of one or two players who are not afraid to "mix it" has a wonderful way of gingering up a game.

Nobody´s Darling
  A little lecture to the players before Wednesday´s game would not do any harm. They need to be reminded that a falling standard in these games represents a serious threat to their profession in the long run.
  If an international becomes a sort of nobody´s darling, unpopular with the clubs, the players and the public, it will be extremely bad for the game.
  Even if one passed the argument that the results do not matter, the sort of football we see on these occasions most certainly does.
  Wednesday´s match takes place before an audience of critics who have learned to like their football with a kick in it. It is up to every member of the England team-we needn´t worry about the Irishmen-to see that they get it.

by JS - The Herald 19 October, 1924


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Debut: v  Belgium              (FR) on 21st May 1921 aged 26 years, 1 month, 27 days
Last Cap: v  Scotland        (HC) on 4th April 1925 aged 30 years, 0 months, 10 days
First Goal: v  Belgium        (FR) on 19th March 1923 aged 27 years, 11 month, 25 days
Career Length: 3 years, 318 days
Starts: 5
Full Games: 5


Wednesday, February 7, 2024

04 1914-1915 A season with Sunderland Reserves

Having scored 80-odd goals for Whitburn in the 1913/14 season it was always likely that Jimmy would end up on the radar of scouts from league clubs in the area. Rumours were rife that Bob Kyle, the manager of Sunderland was interested in taking a closer look, and so it proved. 
Despite warnings from Whitburn club official Bob Bawn that Jimmy wasn't ready for that level of football (he was only 17) he accepted a trial in a Sunderland Reserves North-Eastern League match against Darlington, playing in what was by now his less favoured position, centre-forward. Jimmy was slight of build, and clearly not target man material.

In the Jimmy Seed Story Jimmy admits 'Perhaps I should have taken Mr Bawn's advice. Since my schoolboy ambitions of being a centre-forward I had settled into my best position at inside-right. Yet I dare not let this chance slip, and so I accepted the trial. I went to the pit for my night shift and took a bath on arriving home in the morning. I then went to bed to try and snatch a few hours sleep before the game but, as you can guess, I hardly slept a wink. It was not to be a lucky day for me. I did nothing in the centre-forward position and realised after I dressed after the trial in readiness for another night shift that Sunderland would not be interested in me. I was in low spirits because I had come to loathe working in the pits, and success in football seemed my only escape. I had failed hopelessly. If only Sunderland had given me a chance at inside-right!'

If the dream appeared over to Jimmy, others accepted defeat a little less easily.
A local councillor who had admired Jimmy's progress at Whitburn wrote to Sunderland asking that he be given a second chance, and fortunately Sunderland agreed, offering him another trial, this time at inside-right in a North-Eastern League match against Wallsend. A hattrick in Sunderland's seven goal thrashing of the side rooted at the bottom of the table showed how his luck had changed. As Jimmy put it; 
'It's always results that count, and I was immediately invited to become a professional.
That night I went home with five golden sovereigns - I afterwards learned it should have been £10 - my signing on fee, together with League forms. My pit togs were spread out before the fire to air. But I did not go down the pit that night - or ever again. It was with joy I folded my miner's clothes for the last time. I was eighteen and a professional footballer. Life seemed good.'

Jimmy Seed signed those forms in April 1914, on summer wages of £1 a week, just enough for a young lad living at home with his parents to get by on.  
Hugely relieved to quit the pits he can only have enjoyed his summer months playing cricket and tennis out in the fresh air, and perhaps enjoying the beautiful beaches of the north east. 
Of course, quitting the mines to play for the team he'd supported as a boy was a big deal, especially as that side was arguably the biggest club in the land, being the reigning league champions with four previous titles to their name. The team included his footballing hero, the great Charlie Buchan. 


'The giants of soccer came and went as week after week I went to Roker Park, but the man who held my attention longer than any among my schoolboy heroes was Charlie Buchan. His tricks and subtle moves impressed me so much that I would spend hours trying to copy him. I didn't wait until I arrived home. The lesson began as soon as I had turned down some side street to avoid the crowd. Then for two miles with the help of a small rubber ball I would attempt to reproduce the latest Buchan move.
Sunderland had some wonderful forwards in those days . . . Jacky Mordue, Charlie Buchan, Arthur Brown, George Holly and Arthur Bridgett. This formation was backed up by a splendid half-back line consisting of Frank Cuggy, Charlie Thomson and Harry Low. I have never seen the equal of the superb triangular play of Buchan, Mordue and Cuggy.' 

So it's no surprise that he was afflicted with first day nerves:

It was a big ordeal for me to report in August. I did not personally know any of the players who were my heroes and they certainly didn't know me. Would they accept me as one of them?
After all, Sunderland were the outstanding team of that time. The previous season they had come close to bringing off the elusive double. They had won the League Championship and had reached the Cup Final only to lose 0-1 to Aston Villa. Can you wonder that Seed, the 'unknown' eighteen-year-old lad from the pits, was scared stiff to face these giants as a new member of the club?
I was so shy that on the morning I was due to report I didn't enter the door marked 'Players and Officials Only'. Instead, I stood around watching the big names arrive one by one . . . Charlie Buchan, Charlie Thomson, Frank Cuggy, Jacky Mordue, George Holly, Harry Martin and the rest. Then at long last my opportunity came. Two chaps walked briskly to the players' entrance. They were Tommy Thompson who, like myself, had joined at the end of the previous season, and Tommy Wilson. Both were Seaham Harbour lads, so I presented myself and they took me in and introduced me to the regular first team. What a thrill it was to shake hands for the first time with so many men whom I had previously idolized from the terraces.


Of course, I began with the reserves—a thin, scraggy boy weighing little more than 9 stone. I'm not surprised that my colleagues smiled at the idea of my being the understudy to the great Buchan.


[Sunderland FC Squad 1914/15. JS Back row, second from the right]

A month of the most strenuous work I had ever endured followed. I thought it was hard enough down the mine, but this had been child's play compared with the physical exertion prior to the start of my first season as a professional footballer. I had to walk 2 and a half miles from Whitburn to the ground every day, and back again in the evening. Then came the usual training spell. Sometimes a walk to Whitburn and back was included in the training course. This I ducked because this route twice in one day was too much for me. I have told you I was only around 9 stone, and working down the pits isn't the best of training for an athlete, and although I hardened as the months went by I was often so fatigued at the end of the day that I had to seek a lift home to Whitburn.

In Jimmy's 1947 book 'Soccer From the Inside' he takes up the story:

My first month's training with Sunderland nearly finished me as a footballer. I have already told you I was a slim lad straight from the pits when I forsook coal-hewing for goal-scoring and as in my junior days I had never given much consideration to training of any sort, it is no wonder my limbs protested against the strain of the severe training programme which I was expected to carry out as a professional footballer.
I felt at one time during that initial month that I should never be able to stand up to it, but as my whole body slowly became attuned to the systematic exercise, the aches and pains faded, and not only did I quickly settle down to my new life, but I began to realise how very necessary to a footballer was a hundred per cent standard of fitness.

Cer­tainly, it was a lucky day as far as my health was concerned when I took to this outdoor life. I developed physically beyond all belief in the years that followed.

His first appearance as a professional was for Sunderland's reserves against Darlington. Seeing Jimmy was nervous before the game, captain, Billy Cringan, the old Celtic and Scottish international half-back, took him to one side and wished him well saying, "Forget the crowd, concentrate on the ball, and if you see half a chance to score, have a pop." Jimmy scored twice in the first five minutes in a 3-3 draw, just the boost his confidence needed.  
[-JSS]
From then on the 1914/15 season went well, Jimmy scoring 18 goals while Sunderland won the Durham Senior Cup, earning Jimmy his first medal.

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Sunderland Reserves with the Durham Cup. 
JS front row, second player from the left.

Below: A tougher looking Jimmy Seed aged 19

 
























Events in Europe had been taking place that would ultimately result in the outbreak of WW1.And so the season ended and attention focussed for the military conflict that would engulf much of the world, as most of the Sunderland squad entered into the Army. Both Charlie Buchan and Bob Young went on to win the Military Medal. Perhaps the most tragic case for Sunderland AFC was the death of up and coming centre forward Sammy Hartnell, killed in action on 8th August 1918. 


Sunderland AFC 1915: Roker Roar


From Sunderland Daily Echo
Friday Feb 1915:


'Half price for ladies', which would have pleased Jimmy's little sister Minnie, who was to become a munitionette footballer of some repute. Or perhaps Jimmy was able to get her in for free?



Sunday, January 10, 2021

03 School, Whitburn FC and Coal Mining.

Jimmy Seed always claimed that from the time he could walk he loved football, and was 'rarely seen without an old squashy tennis ball at his feet'. Along with many of that generation Jimmy, like his brothers, was swept up by football fever. The beautiful game had been around, in some form or another, for a very long time, but industrialisation and urbanisation accelerated its development to the point where football became not just a community recreational activity, but a major spectator sport.

Many clubs that we know and support today formed at the latter end of the nineteenth century, the Football League itself forming in 1888. The Seeds' local team, Sunderland, was registered in 1879 and joined the Football League (initially as 'Sunderland and District Teachers A.F.C.') in time for the 1890/91 season. The fact that they won the League the following season set the tone for the future.
The older Seed siblings were regulars at Roker 
Park [above] which had opened in 1898, some ten years after the League's inception. By the time Jimmy was ten or eleven he was deemed old enough to tag along with his siblings on their pilgrimages to Roker Park.

'The giants of soccer came and went as week after week I went to Roker Park, but the man who held my attention longer than any among my schoolboy heroes was Charlie Buchan. His tricks and subtle moves impressed me so much that I would spend hours trying to copy him. I didn't wait until I arrived home. The lesson began as soon as I had turned down some side street to avoid the crowd. Then for two miles with the help of a small rubber ball I would attempt to reproduce the latest Buchan move'. [-JSS] 

By the time of his visits Sunderland were already established as one of the biggest clubs in the country; and by the time he signed in 1914 Sunderland had already won the League four times and Roker Park, after the concreting of the Roker End, was able to host 50,000 paying supporters. It wasn't until 1958 that they were first relegated, their term at the top level having lasted 68 successive seasons. 
At his local school in Whitburn Jimmy was making a name for himself as a goal scorer, netting 50 times in the season.

'We were lucky at the local school to have a teacher called Mr Grundy who lived for football. He had a tremendous influence on my early days. As my brother Angus was at the time captain and assisted Mr Grundy in picking the school team, I was always pestering Angus for recognition at centre forward, but Angus told me I was too small. Eventually I was given a chance and scored three goals-all from headers. I became the regular centre 
forward, scoring 50 goals in the season, and turned out twice in trials for Sunderland boys.' 

Unsuccessfully, as it happens, with bigger boys being preferred at centre forward, his favoured position at the time. 
Nonetheless, Jimmy was still dreaming of making a career for himself in football as an alternative to life at the coal face, the less appealing future that fate appeared to have mapped out for him.
The following year his footballing ambitions were dealt a serious blow:

'Angus and most of the first team left school the following season, and our school dropped out of the League and took part only in friendly matches. This was a terrible blow to me as my one ambition was to play for Sunderland at Roker Park. That ambition was never realised, and later the town team always preferred Greaves, a much bigger fellow than me. He afterwards became a reliable defender with Darlington.' [-JSS] 😏

As Jimmy did well academically at school his parents had ambitions that he become a schoolteacher, but it wasn't to be, as teaching jobs were very hard to come by at that time.

He left school in 1909 aged just fourteen, too young to follow the family's normal papermaking career, but old enough to sign up to work as a pit boy at the Whitburn colliery, initially probably as a trapper*, but then as a driver, 'driving' the ponies that pulled the coal carts on the main tunnels which led to the coal face. He would walk to and from the colliery in Marsden, just north of Whitburn,  and initially worked night shifts which he explained at least meant he 'had plenty of time for football during the hours of daylight'. Initially this wouldn't have been organised football as far as we know, probably just kickabouts with friends.

'I began to shoot up when I reached sixteen and was beginning to think of football as a full-time profession. I had a trial with Whitburn and played with the reserves'. 

He was now playing inside left, the position he was to play throughout his career, initially for the Whitburn reserves in the Sunderland & District Nonconformist & Brotherhood League. Meanwhile at the colliery, having turned 16,  he now started work as a hewer, working at the coalface, a much more demanding, and frankly dangerous job.

*[For more on the various roles in the mining industry, see the article at the bottom of the page.]

Whitburn Reserves in 1911, Jimmy aged about 16 is front row, second from the left. Angus Seed is back row on the right.




They topped the table, and Jimmy was happy to finish as leading goal scorer.

'The following season I was promoted to the first team which played in the Wearside League. Towards the end of this season, Arthur Bridgett, the old Sunderland winger who had become manager of South Shields, invited me to visit his home nearby. After a short chat about football, he took me into his back garden where he stuck a couple of sticks into the ground, rigged up an improvised goal and told me to dribble round the sticks and attempt to beat him in goal. He later asked me to have a trial for South Shields, but I couldn't have impressed Arthur Bridgett because I never heard from him again'. [JSS]

Jimmy maintained his scoring touch though, totalling 80-odd goals over the two seasons, a record which started to attract interest from reigning League Champions, Sunderland.

The 1913-14 Whitburn squad: C. Jones (Whitburn's cricket pro), J. Hogg, W. Browning, T. Watson, W. Stenton, J Stenton, T. Shiel, J. Seed, A. Seed, J. Hubbard, E. Smith, J.Farrar, G. Kirby, R.Ramsey, D.Blakey, J Creighton, F. Curry, S. Preston, A. Buzzard, G .Brown, R. Brown and W. Lewis.

Whitburn was at this time a real hotbed of football. Over the next few years seventeen boys from the village (population under 2,000) would make a career in professional football, including Jimmy's brother Angus who played for Scottish club Broxburn, Leicester Fosse and Reading. He went on to manage Aldershot from 1927 to 1937 and Barnsley from 1937-1953.
Another brother, Anthony ('Anty'), was chief scout for Charlton, and in 1934 discovered Sam Bartram.
With his success on the field and rumours of interest from Sunderland Jimmy's desire to escape from working in the pits only intensified, and professional soccer seemed at the time like his only chance of escape.

He had other hobbies however. He was very cricketer and tennis player, but was also good at drawing, as shown in later years when his cartoons were regularly published in a national newspaper, and a very good musician, playing piano and concertina. He was in a concertina group with his brothers Angus, Alexander and John, and it's possible they performed together in public, perhaps in the two or three pubs that graced Whitburn, as the Seed brothers seemingly paid to have this studio photograph taken [below].




Meanwhile if Jimmy wanted to make a career in football, playing for Whitburn wasn't going to hold him back. In an article about the forthcoming 1923 FA Cup Final between West Ham and Bolton Wanderers (the first final to be played at the newly built Wembley stadium) Jimmy wrote:

'Whitburn's Distinction
I am very much interested in the West Ham side. In their ranks are two old school fellows of mine, and I hope to see them hold an English Cup medal. Then our little village of Whitburn, on the North East coast, will hold a record that will be very hard to beat. The population of the village is not a couple of thousand, and yet it has sent no fewer than seventeen men to play professional football with first-class clubs. If Henderson and Young play in the final, as they will barring accidents, there will be three Cup medallists among the seventeen players.'

    And before long his opportunity came. His description in his autobiography of the events of the forthcoming months need no embellishment:

    'Meantime, I was more excited by the prospects of a trial with my beloved Sunderland. I had heard rumours that Bob Kyle, the boss at Roker Park, had heard about my 80-odd goals for Whitburn, but I was not presumptuous. Rumours travel so much faster than truth, so I just kept hoping.
    One day fiction became truth. I was in the bath after a night shift when Bob Bawn, one of the Whitburn club, called. He had a card from Sunderland offering me a trial at centre forward in a North-Eastern League match against Darlington. Mr Bawn advised me to think twice before accepting. He realized I wasn't ready for such high standard, but I saw it as an oppor­tunity and I was out of that bath like a shot.
    Perhaps I should have taken Mr Bawn's advice. Since my schoolboy ambitions of being a centre forward I had settled into my best position at inside right. Yet I dare not let this chance slip, and so I accepted the trial. I went to the pit for my night shift and took a bath on arriving home in the morning. I then went to bed to try and snatch a few hours' sleep before the game but, as you can guess, I hardly slept a wink. It was not to be a lucky day for me. I did nothing in the centre forward position and realized as I dressed after the trial in readiness for another night shift that Sunderland would not be interested in me. I was low in spirits because I had come to loathe working in the pits, and success at football seemed my only escape. I had failed hopelessly. If only Sunderland had given me a chance at inside right!
    Thanks to the kindness of a local councillor, a Mr Bell, I did get a second chance. He had faith in me and wrote to Sunderland with the result that I was given another trial—this time at inside right. My luck was in, and I claimed three of the seven goals scored against Wallsend in the North-Eastern League. It's always results that count, and I was immediately invited to become a professional.
That night I went home with five golden sovereigns—I after­wards learned it should have been £10—my signing-on fee, to­gether with the League forms. My pit togs were spread out before the fire to air. But I did not go down the pit that night—or ever again. It was with joy I folded my miner's clothes for the last time. I was eighteen and a professional footballer. Life seemed good.' [-JSS]


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Addendum 

By the time of the 1911 census for Adolphus Street, Whitburn, Jimmy and Angus were described as miner drivers. However, in 1909 Jimmy may have been a trapper. It's likely that at 16 Jimmy would have become a hewer, working at the coalface, as confirmed in his 1947 book Soccer From the Inside.


*The following is taken from The History, Topography, and Directory of the County Palatine of Durham by Francis Whellan, published in 1894:

'The wages of the hewer in every case depend upon the amount of mineral sent out by him. In narrow workings a price is paid for each lineal yard the place is driven. Next to them come the putters, who with the drivers and offhanded men commence their labours at six o’clock. The work of the putter, which is both laborious and dangerous, consists of bringing the coal in single tubs from the "hewer" to the "flat" or siding, from which they are taken by the driver to the landing, and thence by a self-acting incline, endless chain, or hauling engine to the shaft. The work of the putter is paid for at so much per score of 21 tubs, varying from tenpence to two shillings, plus any percentage of the County average.
    The putters were formerly divided into trams, headsmen, foals, and half-marrows; these were all boys or youths, and their employment consisted in dragging or pushing the corves containing the coals from the workings to the passages. Now small waggons called trams are generally used. When a boy "put" or dragged a load by himself, he was designated a tram; when two boys of unequal age or strength assisted each other, the elder was called a headsman, and the younger a foal; and when two boys of equal size worked together, they were styled half-marrows. Before the introduction of metal plates and waggons, the labour of the putter was of the most exhausting kind, and was often performed by boys too weak for the purpose. The carves were generally dragged over a fir plank or even the bare floor, but now the whole way being laid with metal, even up to the workings, one boy can perform the previous work of two. The hours of the putters are now regulated by agreement between master and men, and limited to ten hours from bank to bank, and their ages range from sixteen years upwards, at which age they generally start to "hew." 
    The trappers are the youngest boys employed in a mine. When a boy of thirteen first goes down in the pit, he is sent to "trap" or mind a door, which consists of opening and shutting one of the ventilating doors (so as to allow the passing of the waggons) used for the purpose of directing air through the workings. After being employed for a short time in this capacity, he is promoted to drive a pony  used in drawing the tubs, which are in sets of from two to six, from the "flats," to which they are brought by the putters. 
    The working hours of the trappers and drivers, who are usually under sixteen years of age, are restricted by Act of Parliament to ten hours from leaving the surface to coming back after their shifts. It was formerly the practice to send down boys of not more than six years into the mine as trappers, and there to remain in darkness and solitude for the space of eighteen hours, for which he received fivepence as wages. As he usually went to work at two o’clock in the morning, his chances of seeing daylight oftener than once in a week were very slight.
    The rolley way is a road or path sufficiently high for a horse to walk along it with the rolley, and is kept in repair by the rolleywaymen, stonemen, and gatewaymen, all of whom are engaged in keeping and repairing the tram roads and waggon ways, and who generally do their work in the night, when the coal drawing is not going on.
    From the enumeration of the officers and men given above, the reader will plainly perceive that colliers are not merely black-faced diggers and shovellers, who attack the coal wherever they meet with it, and roam about in a dark pit to seek their coaly fortunes. All is pre-arranged and systematic; every one knows exactly whither he is to go, and what he has to do. But the preceding list, formidable as it appears, does by no means include all those engaged at a colliery – they are nearly all of them the "under-ground" hands, who could not transmit the coal to the market without the aid of the "upper-ground" establishment, which comprises banksmen, brakesmen, waiters, trimmers, staithmen, screen-trappers, and many others.

- Taken from The History, Topography, and Directory of the County Palatine of Durham by Francis Whellan. Second edition published in 1894.

    George Orwell's brilliant Road to Wigan Pier also portrays the life and dire working conditions of a coal miner in the 1930's collieries of the north of England. Little had changed since Jimmy Seeds time as a coal miner.
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1920 Signed by Spurs - Wins the FA Cup in 1921

   'In 1912 Bert Bliss and Arthur Grimsdell arrived. In 1913 Cantrell and Fanny Walden were signed on. In 1914 Banks, McDonald and Clay ...