Nothing unusual about that you might think but on this day,
May 3rd 1980, for the first,
and so far only time in the history of the game, the final was between two
teams from the same city – Hull FC would play Hull Kingston Rovers and the
winners would have a lifetime of bragging rights.
I was 11 years old at the time and a mad keen Hull KR fan – I
had been supporting the team for 3 years and attended home games with a couple
of my friends and their families.
I played rugby league for my school, Ferens Juniors, and they
always ran a trip to the Challenge Cup final and fortunately I was booked on
this year’s trip. It wouldn’t be my first Challenge Cup Final – I went with school
to the 1979 final between Widnes and Wakefield Trinity – but obviously this one
was special and we realised that even at such a young age.
Hull KR had qualified for the final with a defeat of Second
Division Halifax to qualify for their first Wembley final since 1964 whilst
Hull FC had seen off self-proclaimed cup kings Widnes to get to Wembley for the
first time since 1960.Hull FC fans ready for Wembley 1980 |
The excitement within the city had not been seen before for
a rugby league match and the rush for tickets for the final was amazing. Rovers
were the reigning League Champions and Hull FC had defeated Rovers in the
Floodlit Trophy final in front of 18,000 fans at the Boulevard back in December
and were the best supported team in the league having won promotion from the
Second Division by winning all of their league games the previous season.
On the morning of the match people travelled down to the
match in car, on coaches from local pubs and social clubs or on train – the BBC
were at Paragon Train station in Hull as our school boarded the train down to
London. My dad travelled with me along with my school friends and Rovers and
Hull fans from different schools and areas of the city were all mixed in
together – it was a new experience for me and the atmosphere was raucous and exciting
with everyone decked out in club colours wearing team jerseys, scarves and hats
and carrying flags and wearing rosettes.
The city was left nearly empty and the local businesses
would have suffered that day – there was a sign painted on a white sheet that
could be seen as people travelled out of the city that read ‘’Last one out turn
out the lights’’ such was the exodus expected.
We arrived at Kings Cross Station and I don’t think they
knew what had it them in the capital – why where all these people dressed in red
and white and black and white singing about ‘Red Red Robins’ and ‘Old Faithful’
and talking in a strange northern accent descending upon their town? It seemed
even stranger because people wearing red and white and black and white were
holding hands and seemed to be friends and members of the same family – what was
going on?
Cleopatra's Needle - impressed! |
I remember we got to London quite a few hours before the
match so the school had laid on a little bit of sight-seeing before we headed
to Wembley – I recall being impressed by Cleopatra’s Needle on Victoria
Embankment!!
I don’t recall travelling to Wembley itself but what I do
remember is the walk up Wembley Way towards the famous Twin Towers. It was a
mass of red and white and black and white and the noise from the fans singing
the club songs was deafening at times – you could tell a few people had been in
the pubs and had a few beers but the atmosphere was fun and there was no hint
of any trouble – people had known each other for years and had waited a
lifetime for this game in some instances and they certainly weren’t going to
spoil what was a great day for the city of Kingston upon Hull.
We got into the stadium about an hour before the match and
at the old Wembley you used to climb up a few steps from the gangways that held
the bars and food outlets and over used tilets and as you ascended you could
feel the atmosphere build and hit you in the face as you found your seat. Even at that time there was hundreds of flags
and banners flying around this iconic stadium and the quantity only increased
as we got closer to kick off and sang the traditional ‘’Abide with Me’’.
As the two teams walked out of that famous tunnel side by
side across the pitch to be presented to the Queen Mother before the match the
atmosphere grew to fever pitch and ‘Red Red Robin’ and ‘Old Faithful’ battled
each other for supremacy just as the two sides would in just a few minutes. There
were so many flags flying I couldn’t understand how anyone could see.
Hull KR were led by the legendary Roger Millward, who was
playing in his first Challenge Cup Final, and who was also our player coach
whilst Hull FC were captained by the outstanding loose forward Steve ‘Knocker’
Norton – two international players who had started their careers at their
hometown club Castleford.
Rovers had another legend of the game who was playing in his
first Challenge Cup Final. World Cup winning captain Clive Sullivan, a former
Hull FC star, was now 37 years old and would line up on the left wing for
Rovers – what no one knew at the time is that both Millward and Sullivan would
be playing their last game for Rovers in this match.
Hull FC had much more Challenge Cup final experience with 5
players, Graham Bray, John Newlove,
Charlie Stone, Steve Norton and Keith Boxall who had tread the hallowed turf previously
against just one for Hull KR – Brian Lockwood.
This was a historic occasion but the game will not be
remembered as a classic – as an 11 year old at the time I didn’t think about
that kind of thing but was just in awe of the sights and sounds of the day.
The game had the typical start of a local Derby with
aggression and errors the order of the day but it was my side, Rovers, that
started the stronger and opened the scoring after just 7 minutes.
Steve Hubbard - scored 9 of 10 HKR points |
Rovers were 40 yards out from the Hull line and a move set
in motion by Roy Holdstock and Allan Agar resulted in Brian Lockwood releasing
a wonderful pass for Hubbard, a big man for a winger, to charge onto the ball and
score. In the process referee Fred Lindop judged that Hubbard had been fouled
in the act of scoring and a penalty try was awarded. Unfortunately, Hubbard
missed the conversion but did kick the penalty from in front of the posts and
Rovers led 5-0.
Almost immediately Rovers were attacking the FC line again
and just as Millward released the ball to Phil Lowe, Hull hooker Ronnie Wileman
flew at Millward and hit him with a high shot which was penalised. Hubbard
converted to give Rovers a 7-0 lead and it was not known until after the match
that the challenge had broken Millwards jaw – the injury that would end his
career.
Hull FC winger Tim Wilby got his team back into the game
with a try from close range but Sammy Lloyd could not convert and it was the injured
Millward who had the last word of the half with a drop goal to give Rovers an
8-3 lead.
The Rovers fans sent our heroes back to the changing rooms
with huge cheers and the smiles on our faces were full of relief as we were all
very nervous as this was one final we did not want to lose.
The second half was even tighter than the first and was very
nerve wracking as Hull pounded the Rovers line for long periods but Rovers
defence stood firm.
Lloyd slotted over an early penalty in the half to get the score
back to 8-5 but the only other score of the game was a Hubbard penalty with
just 5 minutes left which gave Rovers a 10-5 victory – a score line that will
never be forgotten by either side – simply because us Rovers fans won’t let FC
fans forget about it and we have named a bar at our ground the 10-5 club.
Roger Millward lifts the Challenge Cup |
I remember the team walking around the pitch and I was determined
to wait for them even though our teachers had told us to get ready to leave. I was
waving my flag and turned round to realise that I had been left by everyone –
fortunately I saw my dad coming back down the steps to collect me but I made
sure I waved the team passed me.
It was manic leaving the ground to get back into London and I
remember a skinhead in FC colours heading towards me – I was a bit concerned
but all he wanted to do was shake my hand and say well done – that’s the kind
of day it was.
All of us got back into London and actually had time to go
to the cinema before we had to get back to King Cross for our late train home. It
was a long and tiring day and the atmosphere on the train home was a little
subdued as everyone was very tired but it didn’t stop a few renditions of ‘Red
Red Robin’ and some FC fans managed to raise themselves to sing ‘Old Faithful’
We got back into Hull late and my friends dad picked us up
as we did not have a car and they lived in the next street to us anyway.
The homecoming took place the next day and thousands of fans
swarmed into the Hull City Centre outside the town hall to receive the team and
see them raise the Challenge cup once more.
Hull KR at the Town Hall |
I didn’t make it into town – instead I stood along part of
the route and took some photo’s as the open top bus paraded by – it was the
perfect end to a perfect weekend.
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