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Celtic FC History / Information
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1931 John Thomson's Death
5th September 1931
JOHN THOMSON – THE PRINCE OF
GOALKEEPERS
ON Saturday, September 5th, 1931, the
Celtic goalkeeper John Thomson received a serious head injury while
playing against Rangers at Ibrox. He died later in hospital, having
never regained consciousness after the incident.
The death of a footballer in his prime
is thankfully rare, and even rarer on the field of play. Even after
this length of time, John Thomson's untimely death at the age of
just 22 remains one of football's great tragedies. A young
goalkeeper, already the first choice for his club and country, with
a long and distinguished career seemingly ahead of him, dead as a
result of an accident during a game.
Thomson was renowned for his bravery and
fearlessness, and his dive at the feet of the Rangers forward Sam
English as the player went to shoot was visible evidence of those
virtues. As English shot, John Thomson's head took the full impact
of the Rangers player's knee, leaving the goalkeeper unconscious and
his head bleeding.
As the keeper was being stretchered off,
a section of the home support were unaware of the seriousness of the
injury and cheered until they were silenced by one of the Rangers
players.
Thomson's death stunned football, and
was particularly hard felt by everyone connected with
Celtic. Some 40,000 people attended the funeral in Cardenden,
including thousands who had travelled through from Glasgow, many
walking the 55 miles to the Fife village, and Thomson's coffin was
carried by his devastated team-mates.
James Hanley, in his book The Celtic
Story (1960) wrote: "It is hard for those who did not know him to
appreciate the power of the spell he cast on all who watched him
regularly in action. 'A man who has not read Homer,' wrote Bagehot,
'is like a man who has not seen the ocean. There is a great object
of which he has no idea.'
"In like manner, a generation that did
not see John Thomson has missed a touch of greatness in sport, for
which he was a brilliant virtuoso, as Gigli was and Menuhin is. One
artiste employs the voice as his instrument, another the violin or
cello. For Thomson it was a handful of leather. We shall not look
upon his like again."
Thomson was born in the Fife mining
village of Cardenden, and like many of his contemporaries, had
started his working life as a teenager down the pits.
He signed for Celtic in 1926 at the age
of 17, having been spotted playing for Wellesley Juniors by Celtic
scout Steve Callaghan, who had also alerted the club to the talents
of a certain Jimmy McGrory.
Celtic paid £10 for the young man who
would go on to become known as the Prince of Goalkeepers, and by the
age of 18 he had already made his first-team debut against Dundee at
Dens Park in a 2-1 win for Celtic.
During his short time as Celtic
goalkeeper, he won two Scottish Cup medals - in 1927 when East Fife
were defeated 3-1 and in 1931, when Celtic beat Motherwell 4-2 in a
replay, having drawn the first game 2-2.
International recognition followed on
the back of his impressive displays for Celtic, and Thomson gained
four caps for Scotland and four for the Scottish League.
A quiet and unassuming character off the
park, once on the field of play Thomson had a natural athleticism
aligned to a brave spirit and impressed all who had the privilege to
see him play.
In his book, The Story of the Celtic;
1888-1938, Willie Maley, manager of the club from at the time of the
tragedy, wrote: "Among the galaxy of talented goalkeepers whom
Celtic have had, the late lamented John Thomson was the greatest. A
Fifeshire friend recommended him to the Club. We watched him play.
We were impressed so much that we signed him when he was still in
his teens. That was in 1926. Next year he became our regular
goalkeeper, and was soon regarded as one of the finest goalkeepers
in the country.
"But, alas, his career was to be short.
In September, 1931, playing against Rangers at Ibrox Park, he met
with a fatal accident. Yet he had played long enough to gain the
highest honours football had to give. A most likeable lad, modest
and unassuming, he was popular wherever he went. "His merit as a
goalkeeper shone superbly in his play. Never was there a keeper who
caught and held the fastest shots with such grace and ease. In all
he did there was the balance and beauty of movement wonderful to
watch. Among the great Celts who have passed over, he has an
honoured place."
Certainly the death of John Thomson hit
the club - the officials, players and the supporters - hard and had
an understandably adverse effect on subsequent performances over the
next couple of seasons. Indeed further tragedy was to hit the
club just two years later when Peter Scarff, who had played in that
fateful game, died from tuberculosis at the age of just
24.
John Thomson's memory has lived on with
Celtic supporters, through a moving song, and fans still visit his
graveside in Fife to pay their own respects.
And the John Thomson Memorial Committee
hold an annual football tournament when children of all
denominations in the Cardenden and Kinglassie areas play for the
"The John Thomson Trophy".
The final thought on the tragic events
of September 1931 is to remember the epitaph on John Thomson's
gravestone, which reads: "They never die who live in the hearts they
leave behind."
THE JOHN THOMSON SONG
A young lad named John Thomson, From the west of Fife he
came, To play for Glasgow Celtic, And to build himself a name.
On the fifth day of September, Against the Rangers club he
played, From defeat he saved the Celtic, Ah but what a price
he paid.
The ball rolled from the centre, Young John ran out and
dived, The ball rolled by; young John lay still, For his club
this hero died.
I took a trip to Parkhead, To the dear old
Paradise, And as the players came out, Sure the tears fell
from my eyes.
For a famous face was missing, From the green and white
brigade, And they told me Johnny Thomson, His last game he had
played.
Farewell my darling Johnny, Prince of players we must
part, No more we'll stand and cheer you, On the slopes of
Celtic Park.
Now the fans they all are silent, As they travel near and
far, No more they'll cheer John Thomson, Our bright and
shining star.
So come all you Glasgow Celtic, Stand up and play the
game, For between your posts a spirit stands, Johnny Thomson
is his name.
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