Michael Owen: A Tribute
With the news of Michael Owen's retirement at the end of the season, I
decided to write a short article looking at the career and the legacy of one of
England’s most prolific strikers.
As a child, I can remember Owen breaking onto the scene. I remember
watching his ‘Soccer Skills’ programme on the BBC and his brilliant goal
against Argentina.
He had a great spell at Liverpool and a decent record (mostly off the
bench) at Real Madrid that earned him the respect of the footballing world.
But I can also remember him labouring as Newcastle were inexplicably
relegated in the 08-09 season, or when he turned his knee in the first few
minutes of the 2006 World Cup game against Sweden.
Then there are the more recent years spent as a benchwarmer for Manchester
United, until finally he can’t get a game for Stoke.
Some may say it’s a sad end to the career of one of England’s biggest
footballing superstars.
But which Owen will we collectively remember? The young man in his
glory days or the broken shell he seems to have become?
His goal for Stoke
against Swansea is a testament to the prolific nature of his play. Even as his
body fails him, his instincts just don’t seem to dampen.
Where did it all
go wrong? The media like to portray Owen as somebody who ‘likes his horses’ and
I’ve seen a few comments suggesting his heart just isn’t in football anymore.
Did Owen lose his
love for the game? Playing at prestigious clubs such as Madrid and Liverpool
are most players’ dreams come true.
But most
professionals don’t move club to sit on a bench, especially at the later stages
of their careers, even if that bench does belong to Man Utd.
It was a gamble
that didn’t pay off, with Javier Hernandez establishing himself above Owen in
the pecking order in his glorious breakthrough season at the Red Devils.
You may blame the
injuries which stole Owens pace, but Ledley King proved that desire and class
can overcome the worst of afflictions.
It’s a sorry end
to the former galáctico’s career and English football will be sure to miss its former
prodigal son.
He shouldn’t be remembered as a
man who didn’t fulfil his potential, because for a time he was England’s
shining light on the world stage along with David Beckham.
We should remember Owen as proof
that England can still produce world beaters and as one of the best strikers to
grace the EPL.
Never mind the ‘what if’s’ and the
‘could have’s’, injuries and the slow, steady trickle of time will never rob you of class.
Class, now that’s something Michael
Owen has in spades.


