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Happily, our more learned and industrious friends have already taken on the onerous task of providing one and all with fact-filled and cogent analyses for both The Arsenal and our very own ‘Holics Predictathon in 2024/25.  This has left me with the far easier role of making up some stuff about the alternative reality of fantasy football management. Life is good sometimes.

The season started as it does in August with a full XI of Holics ready to once again endure the gruelling PL season with their customary fortitude or possibly some sort of alcoholic beverage. The questions on everyone’s lips back then were, if memory serves, can anyone break the trans-Pacific stranglehold on the glittering prizes? Or had three seasons of US/Japanese dominance left the venerable home guard at spud-traffordian levels of dysfunction? Could the UK really become worse than the French at the Tour De France? Or would new heroes emerge rheumy-eyed and lizard-tailed to wow the watching millions?

Well, in fact, the early leader was Bath who at the end of August became the first of our manager of the month award winners (cheque’s in the post, mate). In hot pursuit were GSD, TTG, Uply and Lonestar. Oddly enough it was to be the same Top 5 come the end of the season too. September arrived and it was the turn of GSD to sur le rampage into the lead before the Autumnal stretch closed in October with Lonestar as our 3rd different monthly leader. As Winter clenched its cold and ugly claw in November our own contest hotted up as the triumvirate of TTG, Uply and Lonestar rose to the fore. Our three bold gladiators (Ed. That is an image that will frighten the children, please delete. Eds – oh, please 😊) then duelled back and forth through the long Winter months as the rest fell away. However, as the great Sean Connery once kindly explained there can be only one – the flowers must bloom in the Spring and this time they bloomed in the garden of Kent for the one and only TTG, well done sir!! Though only an outright winner in one month of the season it was to be TTG who maintained the level of consistency required to take a league title. A sterling performance (no, not that Sterling) and the title with an excellent score of 2397 points over the season. Lonestar stayed on for 2nd, a mere 10 points ahead of the staunch Uplympian. Bath and GSD rounded out the CL places and everyone else was of course rewarded with a place in the Ropey League next season. Well done to you all.

But what of the Cup? Well, an honourable mention firstly here to The Mighty Pangloss, who loyally emulated The Arsenal by going out in the first round on penalties! Further applause too for the brave Monks of Castle Ned who nail-bitingly went down in extra time in the semi-finals, and the bold ovines of Osaka’s Top Sheep, who managed to put paid to the double dreams of TTG in the other sem-final. Both had to surrender the prize however to our new cup king, a walk up the Wembley steps for GSD!!

Well, so much for the season gone. What, then, of the season to come?  There were in fact a couple less entrants this year and so for those of you thinking about giving it a try but worried about the high level of competition let me offer these words of encouragement – Worry not! If a man well into his second century and a dinosaur can win then you can too!!

TTG has kindly allowed me to write as much as I liked this season and, having now thoroughly abused the privilege, I would like to close by thanking everyone who took part this season. I hope to see you all and many more next season – like The Arsenal we very much want everyone to challenge for the title next season 😊

Last season’s experience of the Champions League had been encouraging but ultimately frustrating, and had ended just as it so often did under Wenger, with an exit at the hands of Bayern Munich. This season, with a new expanded league system, there would be more games to play and it was likely that there would be fewer dead rubbers (as only eight of the original thirty two clubs would be eliminated in the group stage). Arsenal were one of the best defensive sides in the world but the worry was whether they could score key goals in tight matches and whether their squad was big enough to sustain a challenge in the Champions League as well as the Premier League.

Our first game in Europe came  in a very challenging week. Atalanta had won the Europa League in the previous season and were a formidable side at home. An eccentric penalty decision (not the last we would encounter in Italy) threatened to increase the size of our task but Raya made a brilliant double save. A goalless draw represented a decent start to the new league phase.

Sandwiched between two games in the Premier League with teams who would subsequently be relegated came a very different challenge – Paris Saint Germain in the Champions League. We rose to the occasion brilliantly. Havertz headed in a cross that Donnarumma hesitated on and he then let an innocuous Saka free kick past him just before halftime. In the second half PSG huffed and puffed but Arsenal repelled them easily. It was a rivalry that was to be continued later in the season.

We next took on Shakhtar Donetsk in N5. There is always a huge degree of sympathy and compassion for any Ukrainian side in competition at the moment. Shakhtar were obdurate opponents and only went down to a 28th minute own goal by Riznyk which had significant good fortune attached to it from an Arsenal perspective. We were yet to concede a goal at home this season.

Arsenal’s league form had dipped by the time of our next European game, which was one of the most testing in the group stage at the Giuseppe Meazza against Inter Milan. This game underlined just what a formidable opponent Arsenal can be as they had by far the better of the game. An extremely fortunate penalty awarded in first half injury time for handball against Merino was converted by Calhanoglu. The second half was close to a unremitting siege of the Inter goal with great saves by Sommer and a number of goal-line clearances. It represented a very unlucky 1-0 defeat and was to be Arsenal’s only defeat in the group stage.

When Arsenal went to Lisbon in late November their position in the group league was not particularly impressive, in keeping with their form in their games so far. That was to change against Sporting. Arsenal were ahead in 6 minutes through Martinelli, and Havertz and Gabriel increased the lead before the interval. Sporting threatened briefly after the break, pulling a goal back but a Saka penalty and a Trossard goal completed a 5-1 rout. There was much interest in the form of Viktor Gyokeres, the prolific Sporting striker who is perpetually linked with Arsenal. He struggled manfully but was well marshalled by Saliba and Gabriel. As we moved towards the turn of the year we were starting to look very well-placed to qualify automatically from the group phase.

This feeling strengthened after we beat Monaco 3-0 at home with Saka scoring twice and Havertz continuing his consistent scoring streak in Europe. We were now up to third in the table with two (winnable) games to go. The first of these was at home to Dinamo Zagreb in late January. A very early Rice goal was followed by later goals from Havertz and Ødegaard. A win in our last group game against Girona in Spain would ensure that we qualified in the top 8.

When we played in Girona we rested Raya and Neto came in for his first game in goal. His performance was sufficiently eccentric to alarm Gooners everywhere. Danjuma, formerly of Tottnumb, scored with a spectacular shot (wildly against the run of play) which Neto tried to punch away while outside the penalty area. Had he connected he would have been red-carded and it could have resulted in serious ramifications for our bid for the top 8. We were ahead before halftime through a Jorginho penalty and an excellent Nwaneri finish, which enabled us to close the group stage in style. Close to the end of the game we were awarded a penalty and rather like Havertz was at Bournemouth last season, Sterling was invited to take it. He didn’t score (to nobody’s great surprise). It summed up a very lacklustre spell at Arsenal which never gave us a glimpse of the player who had lit up the Euros a few years ago. He proved a very poor loan signing. It would be unfair to classify Neto the same way but it is fair to say that nobody was keen to see him in goal in any future games! He was meant to give Raya the occasional breather but was never picked again.

We were third in the final overall group table behind Liverpool and Barcelona and this obviated the need to play two extra games to qualify for the knockout stages. We knew that when we reached the last 16 we would play PSV Eindhoven who had surprisingly eliminated Juventus. We expected the tie to be manageable but surely no Gooner expected us to smash the tie to pieces in the way that we did.

The first game in Eindhoven was expected to be difficult. As mentioned they had eliminated Juventus and we were missing Saka, Havertz and Gabriel Jesus, so expected goals to be at a premium. Timber, Nwaneri and Merino, now playing upfront, gave us an interval lead although a late first half penalty suggested a possible PSV revival. It was not to be. Ødegaard and Trossard scored in the first two minutes of the second half before Ødegaard and Calafiori rounded off a resounding 7-1 victory. There were Gooners who protested about ticket prices for the return which was inevitably a low key game. Zinchenko gave us the lead and Rice restored it after Perisic had equalised. Driouech got an excellent second for PSV in the second half but a professional job was done 9-3 on aggregate. Travelling home with a group of Gooners I watched as Real Madrid fortuitously won a penalty shootout against Atletico. The consensus was that while it was thrilling to welcome them to Ashburton Grove, their quality would be too much for a depleted Arsenal side to deal with. Then Gabriel pulled his hamstring before the first leg although Saka had returned from his long absence to face Real.

When we welcomed them for the quarter-final home leg we little expected what might follow. A full, raucous Emirates witnessed a quite momentous night. During an exciting first half we tested Courtois and went very close,  Partey even being prevented from scoring by hitting Saliba on the line. If the first half was good the second was incandescent! Declan Rice produced two of the greatest moments in recent Arsenal history with two exquisite free kicks that Gooners everywhere watched on repeat for days. When Merino clipped home a third from a Lewis- Skelly cross it began to dawn on us that we had a very realistic chance of eliminating the holders. Between the two legs we were bombarded with claims that the great Real Madrid were going to pull off ‘Remontada’ in the Bernabeu – the great revival – as they had so many times before.

I found the game incredibly hard to watch but again it gradually became obvious that Arsenal were the superior side despite Saka missing an early penalty. We had a strong ref and he was not influenced by the histrionics of the Madrid players. When Saka finished a clever move to put us ahead midway through the second half the tie was effectively over despite Saliba making a very rare mistake just after we scored to enable Vinicius to score. In the last minute Merino sent Martinelli away to score to ensure that we maintained our 100% record at the Bernabeu.

PSG stood between us and the final of the Champions League.  Although we had beaten PSG earlier in the competition it was obvious seeing them play Liverpool, Villa and Manchester City in the interim that they were a much stronger team now. Kvaratskelia had joined, Doue was blossoming, Vitinha was rapidly becoming a superstar and Dembele was a real handful. He illustrated this in the early minutes of the first leg turning home Kvaratskelia’s cross. For the first quarter of the game they were irresistible and we were hanging on but gradually we played our way into the game and had Merino’s headed goal not been ruled out by VAR in the early minutes of the second half we would have probably gone on to win. Donnarumma made up for his awful night in the Autumn by making some brilliant saves but at 1-0 down we were not out of it.

Our performance in the first half of the second leg was astonishing. For the first ten minutes we battered them, with Donnarumma making a number of extraordinary saves. But we trailed 1-0 at the interval because Ruiz had put PSG ahead with a fierce drive that deflected off Saliba. When Hakimi doubled that lead with another fine goal in the second half the gap was too big although Saka pulled a goal back and we continued to put PSG under extreme pressure right to the end of the tie.

Last season when we lost to Bayern in the quarter finals there was a general feeling that we lacked the big game nous to compete at the sharp end of the Champions League.

Nothing could be further from the truth this season. Finishing third in the extended group stage was an indication that we ranked alongside the very best in Europe. Huge wins in Lisbon and Eindhoven showed that we had the ability to destroy teams on their own ground and the performances against Real Madrid and PSG confirmed that we are a bona fide European powerhouse. When the knives are occasionally brandished for Arteta let it be remembered that he has orchestrated the creation of a side that will start next season’s competition as one of the favourites. That is a substantial achievement and one of the signs of the growing power that is developing at Arsenal . PSG showed in the final that they are an extraordinary team and we did not look out of place against them. Their performance in the Final showed the chasm between them and the teams that played that ghastly Europa League Final.

The biggest challenge is navigating the Champions League and the Premier League together. We are not in a position to do what Postecoglou claimed Spurs did when their league form went to pot because expectations at Arsenal are understandably high. We have proved ourselves a European superpower this season and any drop from those standards will be hard to accept. Certainly we have to acquire five or six first-team standard players that we can rotate to prevent the fatigue and inexperience that held us back this season, although we made a magnificent fist of our European campaign this year. The memories from the two Madrid games will stay with supporters for the rest of their lives. Very few sides rivalled the quality and incisiveness that we showed against Sporting and PSV, and our first game with PSG underlined how much more mature we were as we locked their star- studded team out of the game.

We have made a gigantic leap in the quality and resilience of our play and our European exploits underline this better than anything else. Two seasons ago Sporting eliminated us from the Europa League. This season we destroyed them in Lisbon a matter of weeks after they had pulverised C130y. But teambuilding is a relentless business and we must ensure that our squad enables us to take a quantum leap to potential glory in Europe next season.

When 2025 began we were six points behind Liverpool, who had a game in hand. C130y, who we had expected to be our major competition, were eight points behind us. To everyone’s surprise, including Predictathon participants, Nottingham Forest occupied third position. We had work to do to catch Liverpool who had lost only once. We had only suffered two league defeats but a number of draws had seen points trickle away.

The year commenced with a tricky away game against Brentford. Sky still clearly regarded their screening of Brentford’s return to the top flight in August 2019 as a major coup and an occasion to be relived despite the fact that Arsenal‘s only defeat at the hands of Brentford was in that Covid-affected and dubiously refereed match, and Arsenal had won their last three games at the Community Stadium without conceding a goal. When the dangerous Mbuemo struck in the first ten minutes to put Brentford ahead they started to roll out the familiar ‘Arsenal don’t like it up ’em‘ theme. Except this Arsenal side don’t mind a bit of physicality at all and soon equalised through Gabriel Jesus who was becoming a regular scorer after his goal drought ended. In the second half Arsenal’s superiority manifested itself very clearly and a quickfire brace of goals from Merino and Martinelli saw Arsenal ease to victory.

We then travelled to an even more testing venue – the Amex Stadium – to play Brighton. Brighton had benefited from a very flawed refereeing decision in our first game with them and they did so again this time. Anthony Taylor a referee who likes to be the centre of attention decided that an innocuous challenge from Saliba on Joao Pedro, where he clearly played the ball, was an illegal headbutt and therefore a penalty. Watching it Arsenal fans were incredulous. To add insult to injury Joao Pedro converted the spot kick to equalise an early goal by Ethan Nwaneri, who was subsequently taken off with a leg injury leaving us even more strapped for creative wing resources. The two ‘ eccentric’  refereeing decisions in favour of Brighton had robbed us of four points. The fates seemed to be conspiring against us with another ‘only us’ decision. Certainly it was hard to think of another side who had been penalised so heavily, for such trivial incidents.

Newcastle’s visit to us for the first leg of the Carabao Cup semi-final was a depressing evening because it underlined the main fallibility in our side, and we witnessed possibly the best individual performance against us during the season. Alexander Isak tore us apart upfront, scoring in the first half and setting up Anthony Gordon for another early in the second half. We created a number of great chances, several of which we missed with Havertz being particularly culpable, Burn and Botman playing out of their skins, and Dubravka proving unbeatable. As a matter of interest, so slanted did I consider the narrative to be in the Sky commentary that I wrote to the Head of Sky Sport to register my disapproval. I treasure his reply, which no doubt a secretary had run off from their store of regularly  aired excuses and which said nothing of any consequence. A two goal deficit was theoretically recoverable when the teams were to meet again in a month’s time but there was a confidence and aura about this Newcastle side that suggested they would be a very tough nut to crack in the second leg.

We segued from League Cup to FA Cup , a competition that we had wildly underperformed in since Arteta led us to victory in his first season. While I am extremely sympathetic to Arsenal’s campaign to eradicate knife crime, I find the white kit they wear for FA Cup matches seems to produce anaemic performances in keeping with the theme of the campaign. We faced a home game against the erratic Manchester United who we had beaten easily a month earlier. United were a much tougher nut to crack despite Bayindir (their reserve keeper) playing in place of Onana. Having looked highly suspect in previous games he predictably was brilliant against us, saving an Ødegaard penalty and playing superbly throughout the game and in the ultimate penalty shootout. Fernandes had struck a superb opener which Gabriel equalised shortly after Dallo had been sent off . We could not score again and Havertz missed the fateful penalty in the shootout to seal our FA Cup exit. In a few days we had suffered two serious setbacks in two competitions both at home.  More significantly Gabriel Jesus was carried off with what later proved to be an ACL injury ruling him out for the season. This increased the pressure on the club to find more striking resources.

Next up was the North London Derby at home. We dominated play almost completely but went a goal down when Son hit a speculative volley that appeared to be deflected past Raya. Thankfully we hit back quickly with Gabriel heading home from a superb Rice corner and then Trossard drove home on the break to put us ahead. We controlled a nervy second half and secured victory to ensure bragging rights in North London for the  foreseeable future and Lewis Skelly increased his popularity with Gooners everywhere by winding up irate Tottenham fans as he was substituted. The emergence of Lewis Skelly, a midfielder converted into a highly effective left back, had been astonishing and this was to be one of the stories of the season as within a few weeks he was a full England international, who scored within the first twenty minutes of his debut. But he was also a player that controversy seemed to follow around!

Our run of home games continued with a game against Aston Villa who had damaged our championship challenge so grievously last season. We set about rectifying this damage racing into a 2-0 lead through Martinelli and Havertz. Sadly our vaunted defence failed us on this occasion. Two players with whom we have been heavily linked in the past,  Tielemans and Watkins, equalised taking advantage of very un-Arsenal-like defending. A Merino deflected effort seemed to have clinched the points for us but VAR intervened as it so often does for us and we had to settle for a point.

The transfer window was in full swing but this was a relative term . Few clubs seemed committed to extensive trading and this made the acquisition of a striker extremely problematical .  A £40 million bid for Ollie Watkins  was rebuffed by Villa while we also considered whether to advance the potential purchase of Benjamin Sesko albeit paying a heavy premium in the process . One reassurance was the durability of Kai Havertz who was used unremittingly by Arteta through this period. But could Havertz continue to play through the rest of the season without respite? We were soon to find out.

The absence of an experienced Sporting Director hit us hard despite the hard work of Jason Ayto who acted in an interim capacity and has by all accounts secured the signature of Zubimendi from Sociedad for next season. We were incomplete as a unit in attack given the absence of Gabriel Jesus and the almost complete inability of Sterling to make an impact. The two loan transfers which blocked us from doing other loan business were not impressive. To be fair to Neto he only had one game but most Gooners were very glad about that after his performance in Girona. Sterling was frankly awful notwithstanding his goalscoring CV and experience. It would be hard to imagine a much weaker contribution from an experienced player who was drawing a total salary of £375K a week. Thank goodness Chelsea were paying the lion’s share.

Our next game was one of our most controversial. We travelled to take on an improving Woves side at Molineux and to our astonishment found ourselves down to ten men early in the second half when Lewis- Skelly was given a straight red card for a cynical trip SEVENTY yards from the Arsenal goal. The referee Michael Oliver has plenty of previous with Arsenal, including sending off Martinelli for two offences within seconds at Molineux a few years before. It was a ridiculous decision which was subsequently overturned but it left us with ten men away from home. Wolves were reduced to ten men shortly afterwards themselves and then Calafiori produced another sublime goal from left-back to secure the points. Conspiracy theories abounded about Oliver who had sent Trossard off at the Etihad and it was a very unsatisfactory episode, although MLS seemed to shrug off the controversy without any problem.

Our next league game was the reverse fixture with C130y who had been stuttering over the previous few months and were on the fringes of the title race. It was possibly the most joyous league game of the season. An early Ødegaard goal was cancelled out by a Haaland header ten minutes into the second half and we feared that this might turn the game . From the restart a deflected Partey shot gave us the lead again and the last twenty minutes saw us rip their hesitant and desperately slow rearguard to shreds. MLS scored his first Arsenal goal and then mimicked Haaland who was entreated throughout the match by Arsenal fans to be humble but in very impolite terms! Havertz who was suffering from a lack of confidence in front of goal characterised by an astonishing early miss converted coolly after a Martinelli breakaway and then a long and complex passing sequence saw Rice find Nwaneri on the right and he finished with a sublime (and rapidly becoming trademark) curling shot. It was hugely enjoyable to destroy C130y in this way and underlined the quality that existed in this Arsenal side at its best.

Unfortunately we were not at our best in the second leg of the Carabao Cup semi- final where Isak (especially), Murphy, and Gordon tore us apart and Newcastle recorded another 2-0 victory. Their re-emergence as a power was slightly tarnished for me by the release of a wave of supporter arrogance that was fairly rich coming from a club that  had been in the doldrums for seventy years! Sky could barely contain their delight at this turn of events.

Arsenal jetted off to Dubai to lick their wounds and to refresh and revive themselves as they did so successfully there last season. Then we received the catastrophic news that Havertz would miss the rest of the season with a serious hamstring injury acquired in training out there. This effectively ended any realistic chance we had of hunting down Liverpool, even if they faltered and so we  turned our thoughts towards Europe to salvage any glory from the season. We had been given a painful lesson in squad management and the need and ability to rotate the squad and our forward recruitment had been woefully inadequate in the summer. Now it came home to roost.

The Havertz news broke before the window closed. Our main effort to sign a striker was the Watkins initiative but Villa having sold Duran were understandably reluctant to sell. It was suggested we looked at advancing a sale of Sesko, signing Alvaro Morata or Vlahovic and I suspect we looked at the viability of a loan deal for Marcus Rashford. In the end we kept our powder dry. It was probably the sensible thing to do but it creates pressure on our work in the summer window. Every team in the world knows we need a striker although we appear to be shopping for players who have an agreed transfer value in their contract (a la Partey when we signed him). That’s an easier negotiation but it does require you to pay all the money in one lump which has PSR implications. A few seasons before when we needed to upgrade Lacazette and tried hard to sign Vlahovic who opted to go to Juventus, we also decided not to follow any of the other options available in the striker department that window. One of them was Alexander Isak of Real Sociedad. I wonder what happened to him?!

Our temporary solution to the Havertz injury was to switch Merino upfront. He made his first appearance at Leicester as a substitute with about twenty five minutes to go. The score was 0-0 and we had looked toothless with Sterling giving a performance that was distressingly bad. By the end of the game  Merino had scored twice including a powerful header to break the deadlock. He dedicated the goals to his wife who he had forgotten to buy a Valentine present for! Had Arteta stumbled on a solution to our goalscoring problems by accident rather than design? One positive feature of the game was an excellent performance by Nwaneri who was being considered as a possible contender for the  place in the England team, temporarily vacated by Saka!

Our title aspirations were hanging by a thread but that thread snapped when West Ham arrived at the Emirates and came away with a smash and grab 1-0 victory. It was reminiscent of last season when they also won at our place and our limitations as an attacking force were writ large . To rub salt in the wound Lewis-Skelly was sent off for a professional foul early in the second half. It was a reasonable decision on a bitterly disappointing day and only our third defeat in the league. 

We then had to travel to Nottingham to play third-placed Forest, who up to that point were having a wonderful season. They are a very dangerous counter-attacking side and Chris Wood their striker scored consistently all season. One wonders what he might have achieved in the red shirt of Arsenal. The game was frustrating because we totally dominated possession but the nearest we came to scoring was when Calafiori produced an excellent turn and right foot shot that bounced against the post and away. We created little beyond that but controlled Forest easily in all their transitions and were much the stronger side. The reaction to our 0-0 draw was frankly ridiculous. One suspects Sky were despairing because there was no title race by the end of February but the reaction to our performance was 180 degrees away from Liverpool’s brave recovery from 1-0 down to draw at the City ground a few weeks before – ‘the sort of performance champions give‘. Arsenal meanwhile having strangled the life out of one of the toughest teams  in the country were pilloried as inadequate.  We would obviously have expected and wanted a better result but given all of the circumstances it was a  well earned point.

When we travelled to Old Trafford in early March we had just put PSV to the sword in Eindhoven. We didn’t put a very bland United team to the sword in Manchester but we were very comfortably outplaying them until they got a free kick just before the interval which Fernandes bent into the top corner past Raya – quite unsaveable. Afterwards every Arsenal fan I spoke to said that as Fernandes stepped up to take the kick they knew he would score. I certainly did! It summed up this really frustrating season perfectly. Arsenal managed to equalise in the second half through a fierce Rice drive. The narrative was set though. Arsenal drop further points in their forlorn chase of Liverpool. They had dropped four points in two away games that they won last season and would have almost certainly won this season if they’d had a decent striker. Who knew?

Arsenal were comfortably ahead of their rivals for a Champions League place but still needed to accumulate enough points to avoid an unseemly scramble at the end of the season. Chelsea’s visit in mid-March was an example of a six point local derby but in reality it was a fairly flat atmosphere. Arsenal dominated early on, took a lead from a set piece through their new Spanish scoring sensation, Merino, and while Chelsea had huge periods of possession they created virtually nothing and rarely looked like scoring . If Arsenal had invested mega millions in a striker who,produced the goal return that Merino was achieving in the League and in Europe most Gooners would have been delighted . Some of us began to think the problem of failing to score in the volumes we had the season before might lie with the combination of an absent Saka and an Odegaard who was a pale shadow of the player who had played so brilliantly in previous seasons .

We welcomed another West London rival in our next game when Fulham visited us. They had started to prove a difficult nut to crack in recent seasons, possibly because they now employed so many ex-Gunners, extra motivated to do well against us. Hot shot Merino put us ahead midway through the first half and midway through the second we welcomed back Bukayo Saka. A few moments later he celebrated by heading home a chip from Martinelli. A late, deflected Muniz goal produced a final 2-1 scoreline that rather flattered Fulham but the big news was not even the return of Saka but what looked like a serious injury to Gabriel. A few days later it was announced that his season was over just before the visit of Real Madrid, Mbappe and all! Could our luck get any worse?

We paid our last visit to Goodison Park on the following Saturday. Everton’s form had improved markedly under Moyes. We began positively and Trossard scored neatly on a transition after an assist from the prolific Raheem Sterling. We were leading comfortably when early in the second half referee Darren England decided to become the latest PGMOL referee to visit an injustice against young Lewis- Skelly, deeming that a slip with minimal contact had been enough to poleaxe the Everton forward. Ndiaye despatched the penalty and we recorded yet another draw. Given Everton’s late season renaissance this was another result that wasn’t a complete disaster but it would have almost certainly been a win without a grotesque refereeing intervention.

Arsenal’s focus was increasingly on Europe but a happy Emirates welcomed an obdurate Brentford in our next game. We rotated heavily given the game fell between the two legs of the Madrid tie. A second half break orchestrated by Rice and finished by Partey saw us take a deserved lead. A late well-taken Wissa goal gave Brentford a share of the points. We  had other fish to fry but we were haemorrhaging points often from winning positions – a habit that was becoming distressingly common and which undoubtedly owed a lot to the absences of key players like Gabriel, Timber and White.

We paid our first visit to Portman Road for many years on Easter Sunday. It was a very dominant performance against a side thst had endured a tough campaign after their surprise promotion last year. Trossard gave us an early lead which was doubled after a slick move, by Martinelli, before the interval. Ipswich had their left-back Davis sent off in the first half and were in damage limitation mode thereafter. Trossard increased the damage midway through the second half and Nwaneri got a slightly scruffy goal with three minutes to go. A 4-0 victory was a welcome return to the goal standard in the league.

Cup semi-finalists Crystal Palace visited us a few days before their Wembley date with Villa. A very fine early header by Kiwior was cancelled out by an Eze volley before Trossard restored our lead. A late rather odd Mateta goal, a chip from thirty yards that went in off the bar earned Palace an equaliser and saw us drop two more points.

Our next game against the Cherries was sandwiched in between two semi- final matches in the Champions League and saw Arteta understandably rotate again. Declan Rice was becoming a more regular scorer and he finished intelligently midway through the first half to give us the lead. Hjuisen, now on his way to the Bernabeu headed an equaliser and Bournemouth snatched a scrambled and undeserved winner when the ball hit Evanilson on his hip or his elbow ( depending on your point of view) and was forced home. It was another set piece defended extremely badly by us and showed our reliance on Gabriel rather than Nicholas Jover.

There was just a slight concern that Champions League qualification was not assured with three games to go with two being against the champions at Anfield and Newcastle visiting the Emirates. Arsenal started appallingly at Anfield conceding two goals in just over a minute around the twentieth minute through Gakpo and Diaz. Most Arsenal fans would probably have signed for a respectable defeat at that stage but the team are made of sterner stuff. Martinelli headed home just after half-time and Merino equalised with a diving header after Allison had tipped Ødegaard’s shot onto the bar. That was an important and meaningful point especially as Merino was dismissed with fifteen minutes left after being played into trouble by Raya who was combining spectacular goalkeeping with increasingly erratic distribution.

The Newcastle game brought the curtain down on another season in N5 and after a first half where Raya’s brilliance saved us on several occasions and almost cost us with very strange distribution choices, Rice thumped home a fierce drive ten minutes into the second half to secure the points. The absence of Isak and Joelinton helped our cause and we welcomed back Kai Havertz for a late cameo. It was good to get some measure of revenge on Newcastle who we had not scored against before this season. Arteta was clearly frustrated in his address to the supporters but the mood was generally positive although this season was far from perfect.

The campaign ended with the deadest of dead rubbers against already relegated Southampton. Arteta’s team selection was more benign than usual with Sterling and Tierney starting, and Kieran celebrated his last appearance for Arsenal with a neatly taken goal with his right foot just before halftime. Our weakness on defending set pieces reared its head again when Stewart headed in a corner just after half time. Despite bringing on the cavalry it looked like yet another draw would ensue when Ødegaard hit a fine left-footed drive in the last minute to send us three points clear of C130y.

Football seasons merge into one another especially when you have lived through many. This season has had its highlights although ours were more often found in Europe than in the League. I suspect many of us believed with a degree of conviction that we would be champions this season. It was not to be partly because of a stream of significant injuries to significant players, partly because the refereeing gods appeared to have it seriously in for us but it has to be said that we were not good enough this season, we missed the opportunity to strengthen the squad and find a regular goalscorer in the summer and there has been a diffidence about our play that wasn’t there last season.

But second place in a league of this quality and intensity is still a notable achievement and we hope that this summer we take the steps we need to ensure that next year’s review is a truly triumphant one.

On the playing side I would give player of the year to Declan Rice who is consistency itself and has an onfield maturity that is immensely impressive. He just shades it from the admirable Gabriel. Saka, Saliba, Raya, and Partey had good seasons but the revelation of the season was Lewis-Skelly, who came on in leaps and bounds and exudes a pride in playing for Arsenal which is tangible. We look towards the transfer window knowing that with the right additions we can upgrade a silver medal to gold next season…

We often bemoan the fact that hope is a frustrating  commodity for football fans.  Certainly the abundance of hope among Arsenal fans at the start of the 24/25 season was as high as it had been for twenty years. Two second place finishes in the previous two seasons had fuelled optimism that the title was within reach.

In this review of the season just gone I have dIvided my musings into three sections. Our domestic programme before and after Christmas and our journey into Europe which I have looked at separately. Hopefully, you will avoid a degree of indigestion by this division of what seemed in retrospect a very eventful and long season.

Arsenal’s close season had been unremarkable. Several of our players went a very long way in the Euros and we signed two players who had shown up prominently in the competition – Riccardo Calafiori, a left-sided defender from Bologna who had shone for Italy, and Mikel Merino from Real Sociedad who had come off the Spain bench to notch the goal that knocked Germany out of the tournament and played as a sub in the tournament final. As the window drew to a close we acquired two loan signings, Neto the Bournemouth back-up goalkeeper and excitingly (well, it seemed exciting at the time!), Raheem Sterling joined from Chelsea in a deal which saw them effectively pay him to play for us! It looked a strong squad but there was a huge striker-shaped hole upfront that we thought the continued development of Havertz and the addition of Sterling might help us to paper over. Havertz had finished the season so strongly and was so durable that many supporters felt he would be able to be the focal point of the attack for the season and it seemed that this was Arteta’s view too. In retrospect that seems a fundamental error.  Certainly Benjamin Sesko of RB Leipzig appeared destined to join only for him to reconsider the move because he didn’t want to spend time understudying Havertz. The usual suspects were linked Osimhen, David and Watkins prominent among them, but no purchase was made.

A few weeks later it emerged that Edu was to leave his post as Sporting Director to join the network of clubs owned by Marinakis, the Forest owner and reflecting retrospectively on what proved to be an inadequate summer of team building there has been speculation that Edu’s attention had been diverted from his Arsenal role by the very big new job he was about to acquire. Certainly, suggestions that he wanted Arsenal to develop a multi-club model with a  particular focus on South America started to circulate. Whatever the circumstances, Edu had presided over a very important period in the club’s history and helped to build a much stronger squad. Edu’s duties were assumed by Jason Ayto, his assistant, until Andrea Berta, formerly Sporting Director at Atletico Madrid moved into the Edu role in April. It has just been announced that Ayto, whom Arsenal hoped to keep has decided to leave. It would appear that the Berta appointment has thwarted his career aspirations at Arsenal. 

Berta was an interesting choice. He is a close associate of Jorge Mendes the super agent. Arsenal had become increasingly  data driven in their search for players. Since Sanllehi departed under a cloud following the Pépé deal the sense was that data trumped ‘ connections’ in deciding who to sign. Arsenal were the sixth highest spender on agents fees in the previous season, at a tad under £23 million, well behind the likes of Newcastle, the two Manchester clubs and Chelsea who topped the table with a spend almost double ours. It will be interesting to see what the ‘Berta effect’ has on our agent spend. 

Arsenal’s season began on a hot Saturday in August at home to Wolves. Havertz opened the scoring with a header in the first half and Saka finished crisply  in the second half to secure an uneventful 2-0 win. Both of our new signings had acquired injuries before the match and Merino missed several games through a shoulder injury sustained in his first training session. It was an eery omen for the season. 

Our first away trip was a demanding one at Villa. A couple of Watkins misses spared us when he seemed certain to score but the main reason he didn’t were a couple of extraordinary saves by Raya who was becoming an increasingly impressive last line of defence . Trossard put us ahead midway through the second half and the travelling Gooners were quick to point out an Emi Martinez error which allowed Thomas Partey to extend our lead. A 2-0 win was a very good start to our away fixtures. 

One of the themes of the season was to appear for the first time in our home game with Brighton, Havertz gave us a first half lead but shortly after halftime with Arsenal pressing for a second goal, the referee, Chris Kavanagh, took the extraordinary decision to send off Declan Rice for flicking the ball a few inches after being kicked by Veltman of Brighton. It was a second yellow after he had kicked the ball away in the first half. Joao Pedro of Brighton had committed exactly the same offence with no punishment, significant because he later acquired a yellow card and then secured an equaliser for Brighton ten minutes after Rice’s dismissal. The game was fundamentally altered by the decision and subsequent justifications by PGMOL for Kavanagh’s decision were profoundly unimpressive. It was hard not to develop a victim mentality when we received what Depressed Gooner described as ‘only us’ decisions from referees. We had plenty of those to come!

This meant that Rice missed the North London Derby which came up next and his absence was compounded by a long-term injury to Ødegaard who had seriously injured his ankle playing for Norway. The extent of his injury was not appreciated at the time but, after his return from a prolonged absence, the Norwegian captain was a shadow of his former self for most of the season and undoubtedly the injury had a lingering effect on his efficiency all season. The absences did not affect  the Arsenal performance in the Derby though.  We held Tottenham comfortably and Gabriel struck from a corner midway through the second half. Forever in our shadow, the Totts started to turn against their Australian manager as we recorded our third win away at the Toilet Bowl. 

The last leg of three seriously challenging away days in a week  was at the Emptihad. The game was billed as pivotal to the title. Rodri injured himself early on (seriously) and an early Haaland goal augured badly. We then saw why Calafiori was signed as he scored an exceptional equaliser with a great curling shot. Arsenal started to take control of the game and Gabriel produced another majestic header to put us ahead just before the interval. There was still time for Trossard to earn a second yellow card from Michael Oliver, our refereeing Nemesis, for kicking the ball as the whistle blew for a free kick award. It meant the second half was a Mancunian version of the Alamo but we defended superbly only conceding in the last minute of injury time when Stones touched the ball home. The charmless Haaland abused the eighteen year old Lewis-Skelly, bounced the ball on Gabriel’s head and entreated Arteta to ‘stay humble’, a phrase that came back to bite him later in the season. Our performance was an extraordinary example of defensive resilience but a win would have emphasised more keenly the threat that Arsenal now posed to C130y. 

Our next game was against a side from a similar area but several rungs lower in the pyramid. We faced Bolton Wanderers in the Carabao Cup. It was the sort of game where Neto  seemed a natural alternative to Raya…but we had signed a back-up keeper who was already cup-tied in this competition! Maybe a sign that Edu didn’t have his mind on the job or just as the papers had portrayed the signing – a stop-gap after a last minute change of heart by Espanyol who seemed all set to sell us Spain’s Olympic keeper Joan Garcia! In the Carabao Cup 16 year-old Jack Porter made his debut, Ethan Nwaneri scored his first goals for the first team and Raheem Sterling scored his only goal for the club – a tap-in from a few inches which completed a 5-1 victory.

We then continued a run of winnable home games by taking on Leicester City. The Foxes had started the season quite positively but we sailed into a comfortable 2-0 lead through Martinelli and Trossard. After the break Justin struck twice, one a worldie , to equalise and we had to rely on two injury time goals – an own goal provoked by Trossard and a late Havertz effort, to secure the points.

We returned to league action against stragglers Southampton and remarkably found ourselves a goal down just after half time when Archer finished a sinuous run with a cool finish. Havertz soon equalised and Martinelli fired us ahead ten minutes later. A Saka goal three minutes from time clinched another victory that was more ‘hard won’ than should have been the case against a club already grappling with relegation. It was hard not to feel a degree of sympathy for Aaron Ramsdale in the Southampton goal as he returned to the scene of former glories . 

Arsenal were still unbeaten despite the best efforts of the PGMOL, but that situation changed at the Vitality Stadium largely because of a controversial VAR reversal. William Saliba was sent off after initially escaping with a yellow card for denying a goalscoring opportunity. Rob Jones, the referee, was persuaded to go to the monitor after originally deeming a yellow was sufficient punishment for Saliba’s foul on Evanilson, forty yards from goal. It changed the rhythm and mentality of the game even though by this time Arsenal had considerable experience of playing with ten men! Early in the second half  Bournemouth worked a clever set piece routine at a corner for Christie to score and Kiwior conceded a late penalty which Kluivert converted. It was a disappointing and frustrating evening.

One of the few Holic gatherings of the season preceded the game with Liverpool in November, a game that was being billed (with some reason) as a potential title decider. The match began sensationally with a brilliant Saka strike but Arsenal were undone by a Liverpool corner routine that allowed Van Dijk to equalise . A bullet header from Merino (his first for the club) restored  Arsenal’s lead but Salah equalised for the second time in the last quarter of the match. The game ended controversially when Anthony Taylor prematurely ended an Arsenal attack to penalise a Havertz challenge that  when scrutinised was legal and which resulted ultimately in a scrambled goal for Gabriel Jesùs. Given the significance of the game a number of Arsenal fans began to believe there was a PGMOL conspiracy constructed to deny Arsenal the title. That feeling was destined  to grow stronger.

Progress continued in the  Carabao Cup when we coasted to a 3-0 win at Preston. The highlights were a rare goal from Gabriel Jesùs who was suffering a scoring drought and a superb effort from 17 year old Ethan Nwaneri, so young that under current youth protection rules he had to change away from the team. It was a very impressive performance in which we controlled possession for almost all the game and Tommy Setford, making his debut in goal, was rarely troubled . We had advanced to the last eight of the competition having ducked a round because we were in Europe and then we eased past Bolton and Preston. It wasn’t difficult to sympathise with those who felt the League Cup was ranked low on our aspirational ladder although the Arteta sceptics implored him to seek silverware by whatever route he could. 

We were entering a challenging group of fixtures away from home which included the Inter away game which I will discuss in the review of our European exploits. We travelled to St. James’s Park for a lunchtime fixture with Newcastle and ran into the very impressive Alexander Isak who scored the only goal of the game with a superb early header. We gave a flat performance and found it difficult to make progress against a stiff Newcastle rearguard. This was the first of our meetings with them and highlighted how tough an opponent they had become.

Our next away trip was to the Bus Stop where results in recent years had been very encouraging. Chelsea had spent an inordinate amount of money on a huge squad most of whom they had secured on  very long contracts. In a tight, tense London derby, Martinelli put us ahead early in the second half but Neto, one of the huge flotilla of wingers they have at their disposal, equalised with about a quarter of an hour to go. A point each was a fair result.

We returned to N5 to face a Nottingham Forest side who had been one of the surprise packets of the season but we beat them comfortably. Saka gave us an early lead, Partey doubled it in the second half and Nwaneri scored his first league goal soon after coming on as substitute. It was a Charlie Patino moment where he scored almost with his first touch but one hopes his story develops more positively than Patino’s did from an Arsenal perspective.

Our next away game in the League saw us travel to West Ham just after we had put Sporting Lisbon to the sword. The previous season we had won 6-0 at the London Stadium, emptying the stadium in the process. This time we were 4-0 up in the first half after Gabriel gave us the lead, Trossard doubled it and then Ødegaard scored from a penalty and Havertz finished unerringly when clean through. I mistakenly went to make a celebratory pot of tea only to return to find the score 4-2 after a West Ham scoring burst that took everyone by surprise as both their full backs scored. We were then awarded a second penalty which Saka dispatched and went to the interval 5-2 ahead emptying the ground again in the process. Despite wild imaginings of what the final score might be it finished at 5-2. 

We were moving rapidly into the pre-Christmas period and faced a midweek test against Manchester United and their new manager, Ruben Amorim. We sealed victory in the second half with two set piece goals from Jurrien Timber, his first for the club and William Saliba with an inadvertent deflection off his nether regions. In the second half we exercised almost complete control in what was an impressive performance . Our set piece efficiency was becoming legendary but detractors claimed that Arsenal relied too much on their set piece expertise at the expense of more creative open play.

We then travelled to Fulham, once an easy place to visit as an away fan, but now one of the most expensive tickets in the League. We had been derailed there last season and we feared the worst when Jimenez outpaced Kiwior, who was deputising for the injured Gabriel, to slot home after we had dominated possession for the first twenty minutes. Saliba restored parity early in the second half with a goal from a corner allowed after an excruciating wait. Despite territorial dominance it looked like the points would be shared until Saka popped up to head home in injury time. This time the result of another excruciatingly long  VAR enquiry was to disallow the goal because of a Martinelli offside and we had to be content with a share of the points.

Everton were up next at Ashburton Grove in a very busy December and were able to neutralise us as an attacking force almost completely. This was grist to the mill for those who refused to discuss Arsenal without demanding that we sign a striker immediately. 

We had reached the quarter final stage of the Carabao Cup and found ourselves down to Palace within the first minute as Mateta scored. Gabriel Jesùs was picked upfront having endured a very long lean spell in front of goal but on this night the dam broke and his second half hat- trick illustrated how fickle football can be and how talented our Brazilian is. Eddie Nketiah, once of this parish scored an excellent header after coming on as substitute. It finished 3-2 and we were into the semi- finals where Newcastle lay in wait. 

We then played Palace again on the Saturday before Christmas, this time at Selhurst Park. Jesùs having ended his goal drought scored twice in the first half (Sarr equalised the first goal) and Havertz put us 3-1 up at the interval. Goals by Martinelli and Rice enabled us to earn a 5-1 victory which looks increasingly impressive given Palace’s recent exploits. Alarmingly, Saka went down injured in the first half and was subsequently found to have a serious hamstring injury that required surgery and a lay-off of over four months. This was a profound blow to our prospects and reduced our creativity and goal threat enormously. There was intense speculation about how we would cope in his absence.

The last fixture of the year on the Friday after Christmas saw us labour to an untroubled but far from fluent 1-0 win against Ipswich at home. Havertz scored midway through the first half and  the victory left us in second place in the league at the turn  of the year but several points behind Liverpool who were setting a frightening pace at the top of the league. 

The brutal and remorseless grind of fixtures appeared to have taken a toll on our stretched squad. In the first half of the season we had seen several key players injured: Ødegaard,  Gabriel, White and Saka had suffered serious injuries. Little did we suspect that the news on the injury front was to become even worse very quickly. 

So, as the year ended we could reflect on a season that saw us challenging for the title but which hadn’t been plain sailing as regular, serious injuries and what seemed unduly harsh and discriminatory refereeing decisions had cost us vital points. Whereas in past seasons we saw Manchester City as our main rivals, they had struggled through the first half of the season and lost their best player for the whole of the campaign. Liverpool were emerging as the most serious domestic threat to our aspirations. Could we find the sort of consistency and momentum that we had shown in early 2024 when the new year began? 

The Arsenal weekend had started with a buzz of excitement and anticipation, as the women’s team prepared for a monumental challenge in the Champions League final against a Barcelona team packed with generational talents, and worthy winners in the last two years. There was more than an element of fairytale about Arsenal’s run to the final – losing their first match in the qualifying round, changing manager after that, and eventually overcoming heavyweights like Bayern Munich, Real Madrid, Olympique Lyonnais in near cinematic turnarounds in the second legs of the respective rounds – and it had captured the imagination of most Arsenal fans, and not only those who typically follow the women’s team through the years. And there was something uniquely Arsenal about how the interim manager Renée Slegers rapidly established herself for a permanent role, and how the team coalesced together through a combination of abilities and attitudes against all expectations. 

Arteta and his injury-ridden, exhausted, running-through-fumes squad nearly mirrored that achievement in their CL campaign. The moment of Thomas Partey’s unusually emotional reaction to the opposition’s typically entitled tantrums in Madrid as the second leg of the quarter final was coming to an end had a cascading set of consequences in the first leg of the semi-final, and the severely depleted forward line failed to overcome the single goal disadvantage against some brilliant goalkeeping and their own lack of sharpness in front of the goal. Fine margins. While that semi-final loss had brought an end to a chance of silverware at the end of the season, it clearly demonstrated the ambition of the team, while helping to identify the gaps that need to be addressed to achieve those ambitious goals that they have worked so hard over the last few years to prepare for. 

While the league was lost earlier in the Spring, and next year’s CL qualifications guaranteed in the previous weekend’s home win against Newcastle, coming to the final day of the league campaign there was still something to play for – ensuring a second place against a highly unlikely (but not completely impossible) swing in goal difference, as well as ending the season a high note. There was also a degree of poignancy to the affair for the squad – and for many of us supporters who form a kind of emotional connection to those players who seem to us the perfect ambassadors for this unique club – as this was going to be the farewell match for several popular members of the squad. 

By the time the morning of match day came around, the Arsenal universe was in a celebratory mood as the women’s team had pulled off an extraordinary victory in their CL final, with a flawlessly executed game plan that relied on tactical discipline, work-rate, courage to express their qualities and take their chances, and, in the process, winning their second ever Champions League (remaining the only British team to have won the women’s edition). If the men’s team need any extra inspiration next season in those inevitably difficult moments in their campaign, they can do no better than look at their counterparts’ extraordinary (and completely unpredicted) success in this year’s CL.

Final day opposition was Southampton, already relegated – and bottom of the table. Over the years for reasons beyond the reasonable we have had difficult times away at St. Mary’s against this perennial see-saw club. Every match I seem to remember at Southampton was always played in rainy, windy conditions and we conceded goals in manners running the entire spectrum of the ridiculous. I do not have the heart to go back and check the actual results, maybe they are not so bad after all. 

The starting eleven reflected a combination of the state of injury-ridden squad, and what one might guess as the gentler aspects of Mikel’s personality as a few members of the starting eleven would not have otherwise started had it not been their swansong in Arsenal colours. I think this was the first time Arsenal started a match with both Saliba and Garbiel absent from the defence in more than a year. 

Raya 

White – Kiwior – Tierney – Zinchenko

Partey

Nwaneri- Rice

Sterling – Merino – Martinelli 

I fully expected Aaron Ramsdale, once a favourite of us all while making stunning stops in Arsenal goal, to have one of those performances in the Southampton goal. He really doesn’t deserve to be relegated. I am sure he doesn’t read these blogs, and even if in the rarest of chance that he does, he should definitely not be paying attention to the unwarranted advice of a fan, but he should really be looking at playing for one of the better teams at a different league, away from the PL at least for a while – with his personality and his abilities he will be a great hit in passionately followed clubs playing high quality football like, say, Dortmund in the Bundesliga. 

There was a degree of positional fluidity and rotation, especially on the left side as Zinchenko and Tierney swapped freely and intelligently, Zinchenko gravitating towards the center as he typically does, and Tierney, equally typically, delivering some wonderful crosses from the left. Martinelli headed one of Tierney’s crosses straight at Ramsdale. Merino headed one over the bar. Not much of note happened for a significant part of the first half as Arsenal kept rotating the ball from left to right to left, Southampton sat back on a very low block, but indeed looked threatening enough on counter-attacks, especially through an eye-catchingly spirited performance by Kamaldeen Sulemana. 

Martinelli – once again showcasing the qualities that should make him at least a potential option through the middle – broke the offside trap, superbly controlled a lofted pass from Tierney, and ran through straight on goal. His finishing could have been better, but Aaron gets a lot of credit for his smart save. 

There were few more crosses, Merino headed wide again, the corner routines looked far less threatening as they have done since Gabriel became unavailable earlier in the Spring. Zinchenko and Nwaneri threatened to shoot a few times without quite managing to do so, Partey had a tame effort go straight to Ramsdale, and Southampton appealed excitedly for a penalty for a potential handball against Rice. Given that it was nowhere nearly a handball, I fully expected VAR to award one against us. I was surprised by the correct decision. 

Eventually the goal arrived from an unlikely source. The congratulations that the goalscorer received once again reminded everyone of the esteem in which he is held by his teammates. Tierney made a sharp run to the near post to flick in a neat finish with his right foot from a White cross – his first goal in the Premier League since that wonderful right-footed finish from the edge of the box under the whirling snow away at West Bromwich Albion. He was absolutely delighted. So were his teammates. And so was Mikel Arteta in the stands – serving his one match ban following his third yellow card against Newcastle – sitting next to his boss. Tierney was the of the rocks in the Arsenal squad when Mikel first arrived, and he was a key presence as Arteta established his credentials in his first season by winning the FA Cup. At that time it felt inevitable that one day Tierney would take over the Arsenal captaincy. Injuries had unfortunately never allowed him to establish himself in Arsenal colours, but as Mikel observed in his post-match interview, the doors of the club will always be open to him. Best wishes to him. He is still very young, and if he can stay injury free, he will become one of the most coveted left backs in the world. 

Southampton 0 – Arsenal 1 (Tierney 43’) 

Southampton looked the more determined and sharper of the two sides as the second half started. They earned a corner from another fast break engineered by the tireless Sulemana. The right-footed delivery from Fernandes was of high quality, and Tierney’s Scottish team-mate Stewart flicked in an excellent header past Raya’s outstretched hands. David is not the tallest of the goalkeepers, and there are and will be times when that minor disadvantage would be felt. It is not a slight on his excellent all round abilities, including his composure on flighted deliveries, his courage and quality with the ball at his feet, and his distribution. 

Southampton 1 (Stewart 56’) – Arsenal 1 (Tierney 43’) 

It is worth noting that since Gabriel had joined half of the squad in the injury room, not only has our fabled potency from corners dropped precipitously, but our ability to defend corners has also evaporated equally alarmingly. Whatever praise and accolades Jover has been earning earlier in the season, he will definitely need to reestablish himself as worthy of the same. 🙂 

While this was definitely Tierney’s final match (at least for this round) of his Arsenal career, the future of Zinchenko in red-and-white is not that clear. The arrival of Calafiori and the extraordinary emergence of Myles Lewis-Skelly imply that he is most likely to leave in search of regular first team football. Earlier in the winter there were whispers about a deal with Dortmund. Whatever the future may hold, I enjoyed his time in Arsenal. He was instrumental in bringing the kind of technical consistency and tactical sophistication that Arteta needed to establish as the baseline for his vision, and while his limitations – especially as a full-back, which he is not, learning his trade mostly as a left-sided midfielder where he still plays as the captain of his national team – and injuries meant that he is clearly no longer the right fit for this team, for more reasons than one I will remember his time with us very fondly. His professionalism remained commendable despite all that has happened to his world, and he had worn the shirt with pride and enthusiasm. One of his last contributions was a rasping goalbound effort – after some excellent combination play on our right side – which was deflected off a Southampton defender past the upright. 

The game meandering towards another draw, Arteta (or maybe Stuivenberg, deputising on the sidelines) brought about changes. Tierney, Zinchenko, Sterling, Martinelli, Nwaneri all left one after another, with Lewis-Skelly, Trossard, Havertz, Saka, and Ødegaard all coming in. Saka and Martin brought in more sharpness on the right, and Havertz his presence upfront. But it was clearly evident that none of these players is anywhere close to his best, for reasons obvious to anyone with a modicum of reasoning abilities, and I resigned myself to another draw. 

In the last minute of normal time, the captain – who in the last couple of weeks seems to have rediscovered the power and skill of his left foot – scored a wonderful winner, with an unstoppable low finish from the edge of the box. The drive dropped precisely in front of the goalkeeper to bounce past the diving Ramsdale.          

Southampton 1 (Stewart 56’) – Arsenal 2 (Tierney 43’, Ødegaard 90’) 

So, we ended the season in second position in the league for the third consecutive year, though our points tally dropped from the last two seasons. We also made noticeable progress in reestablishing ourselves as a CL presence, including an expectations-defying, commanding victory against the most decorated of European heavyweights. All achieved with much of the spine of the team absent for significant periods of time – Ødegaard, Jesùs, Saka, Havertz, Gabriel. 

There will be times in the coming weeks of summer to analyze and discuss this strangest of seasons. Everyone is entitled to their own feelings, thoughts, ideas and opinions. In my memory this will live on as the most remarkable of seasons as it taught me a good deal about life itself, in and outside of football. I am more than ever convinced that the Arsenal football club is very much on the right track, and whereas the record books may not mark this season in gold letters for Arsenal, success in coming years will owe a lot to everything that happened, and the evolution and growth those lessons inspire. 

Thank you to all the readers and all the contributors for your generosity, your camaraderie, your spirit, and your love of the game and this most unique of all clubs. Until next season! 

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