At some times and about some topics, some people reflect...
In 1966, while living in London, at age 8, my team (England) won the World Cup. I watched it on a blurry black and white TV with my cousin Joanie and with Jennifer (the au pair). England beat Germany in the final. Goals were scored at the last minute of regular time and in the last seconds of overtime. At that time, I was playing on the 10 and Under team for my school, Herewood House.
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| Living in London in the Mid 1960s |
In 1974, I was in London with my cousin Geoff during the Cup. We watched a ton of games on TV mostly being astounded by Gert Muller's ability to turn, move the defense man out of place, and to shoot and score. He was predictable but unstoppable and led the Germans to victory. At the time, I was playing high school soccer.
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| Bethesda Chevy Chase High School Soccer |
In 1978, my Dad took my brothers and me to Comsat Labs, which he ran, to see the World Cup final. At that time, it was not broadcast in the USA but Comsat had a direct satellite feed and lots of international types committed to see the game. The TV was small and blurry, there were maybe 50 of us trying to watch the game. Argentina beat the Netherlands who were pioneering the Total Football strategy. At the time, I was playing college soccer.
In April of 1981, while in the Peace Corps, I travelled with my team - St Colombe de Sangmelima - up to Yaounde to watch the Cameroonian team - The Indomnitable Lions - play their final qualification match against Zaire. They won and qualified for the 1982 World Cup and as many locals said to me after they qualified for the finals: While you come from the USA - a military superpower - we come from Cameroon which is an International Football Superpower!
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| St Colombe de Sangmelima L'Equip de 1981 |
| Mexico 1986 |
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| HBS Indoor Soccer Team 1986 |
| Mexico 1986 |
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| SGI team ~1990 |
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| Brandi Chastain, John Edelson, Julie Foudy |
I have followed all the Cups since 1994 avidly, on big screen TVs and in the comfort of my home or with friends in theirs or in a bar. I surprise myself that with the Miami games within driving distance, I do not get off my duff and go to the games. I think about it.
And why do I reflect on this? I don't really know but during recent cups, I find myself thinking thru the many cups that I've watched remembering the different people that I've watched with, and the various restaurants and bars where I've watched games. It's a sort of life inventory.
That's John Edelson's World Cup life so far.
Did I mention that I ran into Pele in 1982 at 2 in the morning? He was coming into a club when I was leaving. We made eye contact: He smiled beneficently, I went down on one knee and bowed. As everyone else did.
Also, I ran into Messi recently in a local parking lot here in Ft Lauderdale. I saw him but I don't think he looked at me. He didn't bother me and I didn't bother him. But I sure would have liked that selfie...
One more thought, this time about the professional club teams that I've seen in my hometown of DC. Anybody else remember
The Washington Whips
The Washington Darts
The Washington Diplomats - I particularly liked the Diplomats since they played in a high school stadium and we could get close to the field and players. Pele and tons of other Greats were playing for the Cosmos so we could watch them play up close and personal.









