Guthenberg. For the 36th time in Swedish football history: here are the Swedish champions from Guttet. They are the most beautiful, the smartest and the best, without a doubt.
They are not from Gothenburg.
They are from Heisingen.
I don’t know if you’ve seen it, but three-quarters after the massacre at Gamla Ullevi, Per Mathias Høgmo rushed onto the field lawn of Gamla Ullevi and, with full force from northern Norway, cut off the Häcken flag in the central circle. Graeme Souness style.
Well, he didn’t. But it could be.
BK Hacken They’ve been playing Häcken football all year, and now they’re standing at the gates of heaven with only one job left. For as long as I can remember, one thing has been known about these matches, no matter how flawed or weak they are IFK Gothenburg They have always been able to bully soft, gentle boys when necessary.
– There is only one team in Gottet, said Bridge of Command, and it fired one of the best Hurricanes to start in the year.
You can never be like angels, go on.
But why would Haken want that?
The Gustafsson twins opted out of IFK when they were feeling unwell and once had the talents of the Fässbergs fly-footed. It wasn’t their football, nor what they wanted out of their talent.
They have now come here to close circles, to put an end to a wonderful journey that the whole of Sweden should be able to learn from. IFK had a castle to defend, and their only idea was intensity, aggressiveness, combat and speed. Real grass that lets us go, seven-body frame, gas at the bottom.
And… it was like watching a driver in a Volvo 240-84 swoop on the gas and swear as the XC90 slides away. Mickey Stahr stood there and said, “When we walk, we drive, Devil’s Car!”.
football hacken In the outdoor stadiums
Hedging was nothing short of his interest, they had other ideas, ideologies, and players. Even Hovland who absorbs the pressure, takes the coffee, and puts the ball deep after the floor. Simon Gustafsson who is joined by Blair Turgot who finished the match with a header, Johann Hammar, who is three meters tall, who gets a free header from three meters. Mikel Rigaard who walks all the way to the finish line. 3-0 after half an hour. “You can go home now.”
An advanced lesson by a key team. football hacken In the outdoor stadiums.
There wasn’t much to discuss about what we saw here, no objections left. A neighborhood club from Kvillebäcken has conquered the Allsvenskan club with its own football game, brave, straightforward, depth-oriented but with control. They won the Allsvenskan race because they had the biggest conviction, the best scorer in Alex Jeremejeff, the smartest midfield mind in Samuel Gustafson, and even better, the parent team.
When Turgut bombed 1-0 five minutes later, Eric Fryberg came out to the touchline and chatted with Evin Hovland, with a face as if he was explaining the fastest bicycle route to the Flygande Corvin Street kitchen. Over the years, many people have managed to consider them a silly little club that no one cares about. Beginners with Gothia Cup money and great football without a backbone. A club without a core.
But there was the soul.
Erik Friberg knows all about the barracks’ stench to the club house in Fjärdingsplan, that world akin to Section III SM Gold. It was there, his father Peter played 300 games for Hahn. There was Christopher Calqvist, the goalkeeper coach. There was the friendly guy Dennis Anderson. Club builder Åke Nilsson has devoted an entire sporting life to Bolkloppen Haken. They made a strength of the fact that there were quite a few people on fire outside and around them, and this, among other things, made Häcken able to make the right decisions even if they weren’t popular. The appointment of Per Mathias Høgmo was not a decision to bring down the newsstands, but now all of Sweden saw what his ideas were worth.
Who loves BK Häcken? Enough for them to be the best.
When Malmö FF and Hammarby were rebuilt, when Djurgården played twice and AIK changed coaches, there was a gap big enough for gold to return to … Hisingen. In a pause in play twenty minutes before the end of the match, Samuel Gustafson came off the bench, staying there while Eric Friberg put his arm around him and enjoyed himself.
Friber is the only one left
Twelve years ago, Friberg played from the start the last time Häcken beat Big Brother on the mainland, the only one left. He hasn’t been able to play much this year, but he loved the club more than he did and was going to work every day to work towards making a dream come true. Now stand here and watch his team, Häcken, play rudely, pass, insulting IFK Göteborg.
Mikel Rigaard made it 4-0 with ten minutes remaining, when sporting director Martin Eriksson and club director Marcus Godin had just left the stand to head downstairs. Dare to fight for SM Gold, Høgmo hugged his Eighth Division and asked him to take off his jacket.
“At number eight is Pete…Eric Freiberg,” the spokesperson declared.
Friberg received the captain’s armband from Samuel Gustafson, and had to play at home with a gold medal in the arena as Svennis was interviewed about the Uefa gold at the end of the first half and as the home team won the match in the stands 10-0. In this city, there is only one club that rules history and the masses (and surely IFK Göteborg treated this humiliation with dignity, highlighting what they love more than anything).
BK Heiken? They have the other.
They have the football, their players and their typical activities from the training facility, equality and social work. Now they have SM their gold too. The best football club in Sweden in 2022 is not from Malmö, not from Stockholm, not from Gothenburg.
They are from Heisingen.
