Scotland's footballing royalty, John Robertson, passed away on Christmas Day leaving behind a legacy of brilliance and unfulfilled promise. This former Scotland international is now being cherished by his homeland after years of neglect. The truth about Robertson's underappreciated status in Scotland has finally come to light.
When Martin O'Neill took over as manager of Celtic in 2013, many wondered how he would fare with a team that was not his own. What they didn't know was the key to his success lay in the unwavering trust he had placed in Robertson, a man who once struggled for recognition on the international stage.
For those unfamiliar with Robertson's story, let us delve into his footballing past. Born and bred in Glasgow's Viewpark estate, Robertson burst onto the scene at Nottingham Forest under Brian Clough's tutelage. With his unique blend of speed, skill, and unorthodox playmaking, he became a global phenomenon β a 'scruffy, unfit' genius who captivated fans worldwide.
However, with Scotland struggling to produce talented players, Robertson flew under the radar. His 28 caps for the national team feel paltry in retrospect, considering his influence on Forest's success during the European Cup era. Clough famously described Robertson as a "bloody genius," and O'Neill echoed those sentiments throughout their managerial partnership.
But what's lesser known is that Robertson's personal life was marred by tragedy. His daughter Jessica died of cerebral palsy at 13, and his brother-in-law and sister-in-law were killed in a car accident while he had gifted them his vehicle.
Despite these challenges, Robertson continued to excel on the pitch. Who can forget his iconic goal against Hamburg in the European Cup final, or his memorable match-winning header against England at Wembley? These moments are etched into Scottish football lore, but Robertson's journey has been one of quiet dedication and perseverance.
When O'Neill took charge of Celtic, he brought Robertson with him, reuniting a partnership that produced remarkable results. The two became an unbreakable bond, with Robertson thriving under O'Neill's guidance as the club enjoyed a golden era of success.
In their final years together at Celtic, it was poetic to see Robertson watching his old friend and mentor achieve greatness in Scotland. Though O'Neill has long since moved on, Robertson's legacy lives on β finally being celebrated by those who should have been his greatest admirers all along.
When Martin O'Neill took over as manager of Celtic in 2013, many wondered how he would fare with a team that was not his own. What they didn't know was the key to his success lay in the unwavering trust he had placed in Robertson, a man who once struggled for recognition on the international stage.
For those unfamiliar with Robertson's story, let us delve into his footballing past. Born and bred in Glasgow's Viewpark estate, Robertson burst onto the scene at Nottingham Forest under Brian Clough's tutelage. With his unique blend of speed, skill, and unorthodox playmaking, he became a global phenomenon β a 'scruffy, unfit' genius who captivated fans worldwide.
However, with Scotland struggling to produce talented players, Robertson flew under the radar. His 28 caps for the national team feel paltry in retrospect, considering his influence on Forest's success during the European Cup era. Clough famously described Robertson as a "bloody genius," and O'Neill echoed those sentiments throughout their managerial partnership.
But what's lesser known is that Robertson's personal life was marred by tragedy. His daughter Jessica died of cerebral palsy at 13, and his brother-in-law and sister-in-law were killed in a car accident while he had gifted them his vehicle.
Despite these challenges, Robertson continued to excel on the pitch. Who can forget his iconic goal against Hamburg in the European Cup final, or his memorable match-winning header against England at Wembley? These moments are etched into Scottish football lore, but Robertson's journey has been one of quiet dedication and perseverance.
When O'Neill took charge of Celtic, he brought Robertson with him, reuniting a partnership that produced remarkable results. The two became an unbreakable bond, with Robertson thriving under O'Neill's guidance as the club enjoyed a golden era of success.
In their final years together at Celtic, it was poetic to see Robertson watching his old friend and mentor achieve greatness in Scotland. Though O'Neill has long since moved on, Robertson's legacy lives on β finally being celebrated by those who should have been his greatest admirers all along.