Hillsborough: anniversary of a tragedy and the power of words

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Unimportant though it may seem on the anniversary of a tragedy of this scale, I want to pay homage to the power of words.

For those who don’t know, 24 years ago today, on 15th April, 1989, a football match was taking place between Liverpool and Nottingham Forest, at the Hillsborough Stadium in Sheffield. Soon after the game began, a surge of fans at one end of the stadium caused a massive crush in which 96 people lost their lives. 79 of them were 30 years old or under. Originally, the Liverpool fans’ behaviour was deemed the reason for the disaster. However, following a 23 year campaign for justice by relatives of the victims, an independent investigation concluded that no fans were responsible for the deaths and that the authorities had in fact attempted to conceal the truth about the negligent behaviour of the police, other emergency services and local politicians.

Peter Jones, a BBC sports radio broadcaster, came to work that day to commentate on a game of football. Five hours later, looking out over the desolate aftermath of the tragedy, he signed-off with the words that still make me shiver and my eyes fill, no matter how many times I read or hear them:

“The biggest irony is that the sun is shining now, and Hillsborough’s quiet, and over there to the left are the green Yorkshire hills, and who would’ve known that people would die here in the stadium this afternoon. I don’t necessarily want to reflect on Heysel – but I was there that night, broadcasting with Emlyn Hughes – and he was sitting behind me this afternoon, and after half an hour of watching stretchers going out and oxygen cylinders being brought in and ambulance  sirens screaming, he touched me on the shoulder and said ‘I can’t take anymore’, and Emlyn Hughes left.

The gymnasium here, at Hillsborough, is being used as a mortuary for the dead – and at this moment, stewards have got little paper bags, and they’re gathering up the personal belongings of the spectators. And there are red and white scarves of Liverpool, and red and white bobble hats of Liverpool, and red and white rosettes of Liverpool, and nothing else. And the sun shines now.”

You can listen to it here.

(For reference, ‘Heysel’ is the name of a Belgian stadium where 39 fans had died, also during a match involving Liverpool, four years earlier).

Photo compilation from BBC.

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16 thoughts on “Hillsborough: anniversary of a tragedy and the power of words

    1. beautifulorange Post author

      Yeah, I was just a kid too – to be honest, I don’t think it had a huge effect on me at the time as I didn’t really take in the full scale and horror of what had happened. It’s completely tragic.

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    1. beautifulorange Post author

      I’ve been going to watch football since I was a kid (I was at another game with my dad when Hillsborough happened) – and when I’ve been in a big crowd and there’s been a bit of a push or a crush, I’ve thought about what happened so many times. So, so sad. Thanks for commenting.

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    1. beautifulorange Post author

      Thanks. Nothing I can write will ever do justice to it – but I wanted to share those words from Peter jones as I’ve often come back to them over the last few years.

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  1. ioniamartin

    Isn’t it odd how as a child we seem to have a shield for certain events? It makes me wonder what the kids who witnessed 9/11 will think about it when they are older. This was a very thoughtful post Mark, thank you.

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    1. beautifulorange Post author

      Thanks. And yep, I’m not sure if I just didn’t grasp the scale of what happened because I was young or whether I didn’t even know just how bad it really was. My memories of it are primarily from hearing about it in the years after it happened – although, like I said, I do remember being at another game when it was announced.

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    1. beautifulorange Post author

      Thanks. It was a bit of a tough one to approach – and I know some people think I’ve just jumped on the back of a tragedy. But those words have always touched me so I wanted to share them.

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