Damien Duff will be at home with Shamrock Rovers

Short of Paul McGrath doing a Bejamin Button and reconstituting himself as the fabled ‘Black Pearl of Inchichore’, it’s hard to think of an Irish footballer whose appearance in the League of Ireland will generate more genuine delight than that of Damien Duff.

Damien Duff will be at home with Shamrock Rovers

Everybody loves Duffer, as his gaffer was never slow to remind him when he was one of the outstanding talents among Brian Kerr’s kids. And somehow, as Duff progressed to the highest levels of a game that’s hardly uncontaminated by cynicism, he continued to command a public affection that had almost as much to do with his unspoilt personality as with the dazzling talent which made him the kind of wonder winger football fans never tire of seeing.

Even those of us in the media who would have grown frustrated with any other Irish player who declined the dubious charms of our company on a regular basis, were prepared to make a special allowance for Damien.

As friendly, engaging and, perhaps surprisingly, as opinionated as you could wish him to be on those rare occasions when he was press-ganged into sitting in front of a mic, it was always clear that he had nothing against us per se but rather simply couldn’t quite see the point of spending any more time than was strictly necessary in the sport doing something, anything, that wasn’t directly related to his ability to manipulate a spherical piece of leather.

Hence his characteristic response after listening for some time when an FAI official once tried every means at his disposal to persuade him to do a promotional gig: “But how will it improve me as a footballer?”

It’s probably a bit unfair to regard Raheem Sterling as a lightning rod for all that ails football at the highest level, yet despite the fact that there’s only 16 years between the two players, the circus surrounding Man City’s new signing seems almost generationally removed from how Duff was always seen to conduct himself for club and country.

That, and the manner in which he hugged the white line and, with that stooping run of his, gave numerous defenders twisted blood, is what prompted me to suggest to Pat Fenlon this week that there was something of the throwback in the player. The Rovers boss didn’t disagree.

“You look at where he’s been and what he’s done,” he reflected. “And then you read some of the stuff this week about players in England and think ‘fucking hell’. It’s not for him. He just wants to play.

“The key at the moment is to hold him back and stop him getting on the pitch. It’s about making sure he’s right to get on the pitch. He just has a love of playing. That’s a real key. That’s great from our point of view. Not that there’s no managing in it but he’s here to play football.”

Duff had long maintained that he was determined to finish his playing career on home soil and, six years ago, when Shamrock Rovers hosted Newcastle United in a friendly, I recall the Tallaght faithful amusing themselves by baiting the then Magpie with a repeated chant of: “You’ll never play for Rovers.” Well, they’ve even more reason to smile now. As has the rest of the league, even if Liam Buckley at Pats will be disappointed that he lost out in a bid to get their man.

Given the upheavals at Sligo and Bray, which have only added to the impression of a league more or less permanently flirting with some sort of debacle, Duff’s arrival is a good news story that’s both timely and without qualification. Of course, there will be those who don’t play close attention to the Irish club game who will all too readily dismiss the player’s signing as some sort of promotional stunt or, worse, the despairing last gasp of a washed-up old pro. The league as retirement home for fading or faded stars is not an unfamiliar jibe.

But those in the know already have plenty of evidence to blow that accusation out of the water. Ex-internationals Keith Fahey and Stephen McPhail have both been significant players for Rovers while , in Cork, few will find fault with the contributions to City of Liam Miller and, in particular, Colin Healy. But even if those four hadn’t already alleviated doubt, Duff’s sheer love of the game would in itself be enough to convince that his input to Rovers will be wholly committed. The only significant issue could be to do with how he recovers from what was, after all, the serious injury he sustained in Australia.

Certainly age won’t be a barrier. At 36 he may not be the athlete he was in his prime but, in light of this week’s Europa League action, it’s worth pointing out that a regular missing through injury from the Odd BK side which beat Rovers on Thursday was one Frode Johnsen, a striker who is still banging them in for the Norwegian club at the age of 41.

Indeed, Pat Fenlon was still playing when Frode featured in the Rosenberg side which inflicted a Champions League defeat on Shelbourne 15 years ago. And while the Duffer was a mere 33 when he bowed out of international football with 100 caps at Euro 2012, one year later Johnsen was becoming the oldest player in his country’s history when he came off the bench against Iceland for the last of his 34 Norwegian caps, aged 39 years and 212 days.

At the other end of the age scale out in Tallaght, there’s young Luke Byrne who this week recalled, with some residual boyish wonder, that he was all of nine years old when he watched his new team- mate’s celebrated goal celebration at the World Cup in Japan in 2002. Duffer’s final bow might be on a more modest stage but there’s every reason to anticipate it too will be a cause for real celebration.

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