Thursday 16 April 2015

John Donnelly

How my article about John Donnelly in the Sick in the Basin Fanzine should have looked. A big chunk of it simply disappeared. Probably the fault of the printers; it usually is in my experience. :-)



I was still a relatively impressionable youngster when I arrived at Firhill to purchase my season ticket sometime in the mid 1980s. So much so that the offer of a wee tour round Firhill was accepted without a moment’s hesitation. I can remember remarking on how neat and tidy Firhill was looking. “Yes”, my tour guide quipped before going further;
“We’ve painted just about everything that doesn’t move. I’m surprised that we haven’t painted that bugger John Donnelly yet”.
That description summed up the, ahem, languid Mr Donnelly pretty well. To use a rather colourful description applied to an equally work averse Scottish footballer; if he pished himself it would stroll down his leg rather than run.

Donnelly began his career as a youngster with Notts County before returning to Scotland to sign for Motherwell in 1979. After a season at Fir Park he was on the move again; this time signing for Dumbarton.

His career seemed to take off while at Boghead and in March 1983 a reported £15,000 transfer fee, a pretty reasonable fee at the time, took him back to England and Leeds United when he became Eddie Gray’s first signing as Leeds manager.

In total Donnelly made 44 first team appearances for Leeds and scored 4 goals but scanning, the admittedly brief, information available online about his time at Leeds it seems his most noteworthy contribution while at Elland Road was to puke at the side of the pitch in a match against Shrewsbury Town.

At any rate Donnelly washed up at the Firhill shores, hopefully well and truly vomit free, initially for a month’s loan, in November 1984. To say that he was joining a poor Partick Thistle side would be a major understatement. This was the era of Benny Rooney and painfully poor players. Just how poor can be seen in the team he made his Thistle debut in, a 0-0 draw at Kilmarnock. Included in that side were players of the calibre of David Walker and Tommy O’Hara. Anyone with even a modicum of talent was going to stand out in this team. Now, okay the only way that Donnelly was going to come off the pitch with his shirt wringing wet was if he fell in a puddle but talent he had.

Donnelly’s first Thistle goals came in the final match, a home game with St Johnstone, of that short loan spell. The first of a Donnelly double arrived after Gordon Dalziel had completing miskicked the ball and gave Thistle a 10th minute lead.

This was a game, however, in which defences were definitely not on top. Just five minutes after taking the lead Thistle found themselves trailing 2-1. Joe Carson, yes it really was some Thistle team in 1984, headed home Donnelly’s free kick before Donnelly himself gave Thistle a 3-2 half-time lead. His second goal gets further and further out with every year that passes but ‘The Evening Times’ describes Donnelly second goal as “brilliantly back-heeled from 15 yards into Drummond’s left hand corner”.

A goal ahead at the interval did Thistle hang on to win? Not quite. We were gubbed 7-3.

Donnelly returned to Leeds after that game but was back at Firhill the following March this time as a fully fledged Jag. He marked his debut second time around with a goal in a crucial 3-2 win at Ayr United, scored with two fabulous free kicks in a 3-1 midweek win at Brechin and sunk the penalty that secured a 1-1 draw with Forfar on the penultimate Saturday of the season; the point securing Thistle’s position in the middle league for another season. Across the two spells the left winger, scruffy and often strolling through games, had scored 7 goals from just 10 games. The Jags fans loved him.

The following season he finished as the Club’s leading goalscorer with 11 goals but Thistle, who binned Benny Rooney with 7 games remaining and replaced him with Bertie Auld, again avoided relegation in the last but one game of the season.

Donnelly was hardly wee Bertie’s type of players and there were rumours of a bust up between manager and player. The more lurid rumours having the two coming to blows and with Donnelly’s name missing from the team for the final two games of the season there may have been a hint of truth to the rumours of a fall out.

Bertie though would soon be away as new majority shareholder Ken Bates decided that Derek Johnstone was the man to lead Thistle to glory.

Before too long Donnelly too would be on his way. His last Thistle appearance came in a match with Dunfermline at East End Park in September 1986. Typically Donnelly marked the occasion with a goal. Sadly it was an own goal. Thistle were trailing 1-0 with 12 minutes remaining but were very much in the game when Donnelly passed the ball back to keeper John Brough only Brough wasn’t in his goal at the time and the ball trundled over the line.

Donnelly did make up for that lapse though it took him five months to do.

The own goal didn’t put Dunfermline off signing him and they paid £5,000 to take him to East End Park. In February 1987 Thistle were again in action away to The Pars. Half-time was approaching and Thistle were a goal down when Donnelly generously headed the ball into his own net to make it 1-1 at the break. There was no happy ending, however, as Dunfermline; who would clinch promotion to the Premier League at the end of the season, won 2-1.


Several months on from that game, on an especially cold and wintry afternoon, reports came through from East End Park that one of the home players had been substituted suffering from hypothermia. It came as little surprise down Firhill way to learn that the frost bitten Par was none other than John Donnelly. One suspects that had the physio had come on with a Nip for (or of) JD all would have been well.
Donnelly, not exactly renowned for his discipline and respect for authority, fell out with Dunfermline and was subsequently sacked. His next port of call was Stranraer and from there he wound up at Junior side Vale of Clyde. The last confirmed sighting, in a football connection at any rate, of Donnelly was of him coaching kids in the Dalmarnock area of the east end of Glasgow. Wonder what kind of work rate he demanded from them.