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Match Details

Rangers

2-1

Falkirk

League - Western Division
Hampden Park (Neutral Venue)
1 June, 1940

Rangers

Jerry Dawson
Dougie Gray
Jock Shaw
Tom McKillop
Willie Woodburn
Scot Symon
Willie Waddell
Ian McPherson
Jimmy Smith
Alex Venters
Dr Adam Little

4

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5
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7
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11

Falkirk

McKie
McPhie
Peat
Miller
Shankley
Murray
Keyes
Miller
McCulloch
Napier
Dawson

Match Information

Goals

A Venters 25
Napier 60
Little 85

Match Information

Manager: Bill Struth
Attendance: 15,000
Referee: Peter Craigmyle (Aberdeen)
Matchday:  Saturday

Match Trivia

League Decider - It’s maybe a good job the football season is packing in, for the referees are all going sickly. With five minutes to go – and the score one goal each – Peter Craigmyle awarded Rangers a goal If that was a goal then my Aunt Penelope is a squadron-leader in the RAF. Little was the lad who put the ball in the net, from a high cross which came down near the upright. And if Little doesn’t know he handed the ball, his hands must have been numb. It was so blatant that everyone in the Press-box was unanimous – a unique occasion. Obviously, Peter Craigmyle didn’t see the offence. If he did, however, then he must have allowed it to pass because the Play used only ONE hand. The Falkirk players were terribly upset - and rightly so. They persuaded the ref to consult his linesman. Which was another bad break for the ‘Bairns’, because this particular linesman was on the opposite side from the incident, and quite reasonably, hadn’t seen the infringement. A scene was indicated. The Falkirk players looked as if they might refuse to line up. Archie Miller sat down on the grass. The ref hustled around, grabbed the ball, laid it on the spot – which seemed to reconcile Falkirk to the fact they’d been put on the spot. Anyhow, the game went on – to a filleted finish. Falkirk’s only hope of beating Rangers is at snooker. The referee can see everything that happens there. Up to that point it had been a fast-running, keen-tackling match. A no-surrender game, with movements of grace performed at a pace. There had been two brilliant goals. Venters pivoted on the space of a moth’s yawn and flashed a rare low ball into the net after half an hour. Fourteen minutes after the interval, Charlie Napier gathered up in the loose, tore ahead, and baffled Jerry Dawson with a great twenty-yarder. From then on, the battle raged. Attack, counter-attack. McPherson blared over the bar in astounding fashion at one end. McCulloch does likewise from six yards at the other. As the game drew to a close, Falkirk had the initiative, but not the ‘finiative’. Venters and Smith were the razor-edge of the Light Blues attack. All five Falkirk forwards played as if they’d used their blade too often. Dave McCulloch, playing his second game in less than a day, always looked dangerous but never stepped out of the frame. Napier and Miller were the best forwards. All Falkirk half-backs played splendidly but I’ve seen Symon and Woodburn more definite. The defenders on both sides played well. Rangers weak-spots were the extreme wings. Waddell in particular being only a shadow of the boy we know – and a shadow in a watery sun. So, there we are, Rangers have won the Regional Championship. No one will deny they have been our most consistent team and they themselves must surely wish they had won this decider in a better fashion.
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