THIS WEEK Rugby Union celebrated the 25th anniversary of the game going Open. Note that small point – open, not professional. I think a lot of people have, over the past 25 years, failed to make that distinction.
Looking back over that quarter century, I doubt if many people in the wider Scottish Rugby family would accept, the good people running the game up here since August, 1995, have failed on many occasions to be either open or professional, so perhaps the best we can hope for is, that they perform better over the se4cond quarter century of open rugby than they have over the first.
I certainly hope, in the aftermath of Covid-19, which I think we will look back on from future years as a game changer, we see a better game evolving from the current mess. But, I am not holding my breath.
It is probably fair to say that, when the decision to go open was made, it caught the SRU on the hop, and they didn't react at all well to the decision. I seem to recall the members of the committee awarded themselves nice big expenses packages, the shit from which hit the fan in a big way some miles down that particular road.
Then there was the still-simmering clubs v districts debate. This was won by the pro-districts lobby, led by Jim Telfer, but, some on the clubs side have to this day refused to admit defeat. This clan war will I feel run for as long as we have rugby in Scotland, we Scots more than living up to Principal Seymour Skinner's description of us as: “a contentious people.”
Where has all this in-fighting got us? Well, for me, we are still where we were in the amateur days – not quite top drawer, but, probably at the top of the second tier of world rugby countries.
In 105 Five Nations tournaments, we won a mere five outright a 4.8% success rate. Only ne of these five, 1999, was achieved in the open era. We have yet to win the Six Nations, so overall, our performance in the professional era is one win in 24 events, a 4.2% success rate.
In the three Rugby World Cups of the Amateur era, we finished: top eight, fourth and top eight again – using the roughest arithmetic – an average placing of 6.7. In the five RWCs of the Open era we have finished in the top eight four times, and, in 2019, in the top 12. Again, by the crudest arithmetic, we have on average finished ninth.
Maybe we have not exactly slipped back in the past 25 years, but, we have surely not adapted as well to the demands and changing landscape of Open rugby, as have some of our peers.
It is generally accepted that Open rugby has seen a drop-off in playing numbers at community or grass-roots level. Scotland has not been immune from this, and it could be argued, we have suffered more than most nations.
I put this down to the rise of the professional sports administrator. Ok, your average club player or official didn't like the notion of Wee Tam from the club next door, just because he had got himself in among “the blazers” who ran the game in their spare time, making some money from the game through expenses, and getting his nose into the SRU entertainments trough. So, we saw the power of the committee neutered and full-time, paid officials, brought in to do the work Tam and his like had previously done.
But, over time, instead of being what the small number of paid officials inside Murrayfield, of the Amateur era – who were a sort of SRU Civil Service, who generally did the Elected officials' bidding – we suddenly had The Junta of Paid officials running things, and presenting the Elected officials with fait accompli.
“We suggest you do this, is that ok?” has seemingly become: “We've done this, ok.” This grates somewhat. Getting back to “we suggest” would make the landscape of Scottish rugby a bit calmer.
The likes of John Law or Bill Hogg would have run a mile to avoid being on the sports pages of our newspapers, or on TV. To be fair to him, TCD, for what I feel are different reasons, is equally loathe to be the public face of the game, but, then, he's got our Dom, who just loves himself, to do that. In any case, I get the impression, TCD doesn't see how he should explain or justify his actions to lesser beings such as journalists, Council members, or club officials.
No, the SRU has hardly covered itself in glory over the past 25-years, and, given the long-term affect of Covid-19, I don't see much improvement in the short term.
I LISTENED to BBC Shortbread's coverage of last night's Edinburgh v Glasgow Warriors game. Well, I did until I nodded off early in the second half. When not even Peter Wright can keep me awake, we are in a bad place.
As I see it, this was a glorified pre-season game. The players have been out of action for so long, and really, getting them back at this time to play in a cobbled-together artificial end to a fractured season achieved little. It's all so artificial, the two games simply did not inspire me.
For me, if we stagger, slowly and uncertainly back to some kind of new normality, post-Covid, then I am afraid full-time professional rugby will die. The only level of Rugby Union which has a chance of consistently making money is the international game, and, until we find a vaccine to wipe-out Covid, true international rugby is a no-no.
I don't know what the short-term answer is, but, the future for our game looks very bleak indeed
I would like to think that the great brains inside the major unions were seriously looking at what the game will look like post-Covid, but, I fear it's the old story – they are up to their arses in alligators, so not too concerned about draining the swamp.
I really am depressed at the moment.




