You may or may not have seen the wonderful new Senegal kit, printed inside-out. What a beauty!
Yes, yes, don’t worry, it’s coming. It is of course, impossible to mention our dear departed without also mentioning this goal.
I was in the away end that night, right behind the shot, and you knew it was in from the second he conencted.
We mentioned the Bouba Diop winner and celebration earlier; well, here it is.
“On paper,” writes Gary Stover, “France look better to me than PSG.”
I know what you mean – Mbappé is a very nice to have – but I think I prefer the blend with Kvaratskhelia, and definitely don’t think Mbappé adds enough for me to sacrifice Neves and Vitinha. If it clicks, though, everyone is in trouble.
“I must say that I’m a bit surprised to see Idrissa Gueye starting for Senegal, seeing as he’s the oldest member of the team by two years,” says Matt Burtz. “He’s of course also the most capped member of the team, so perhaps experience entered into the equation. His performances for Everton flagged as bit as the season came to a conclusion and it wasn’t because Everton played an excessive number of games, though Gueye’s Afcon participation added to his personal log.”
Yeah, Amad Diallo and Bryan Mbeumo also struggled to get going again after coming back from Morocco, but I agree that Gueye is probably playing because he’s the oldest member of the team, not in spite of it. Against Norway and Iran, I’d not be surprised to see Sarr come in, but I guess Pape Thiaw wants his experience and positional discipline against so potent an attack.
Before I take a moment to write the teams down, credit where it’s due: that lovely quotation about hacking and Frenchmen deployed in the preamble comes from Nick Greene’s terrific new book, How To Watch Soccer Like a Genius: What Architects, Stuntwomen, Paleoanthropologists, and Computer Scientists Reveal About the World’s Game. Recommended.
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As for Senegal, Idrissa Gueye and Papa Gueye are preferred to Pape Matar Sarr in midfield – I’m a little surprised as I think his athleticism is important – while Iliman Ndiaye must content himself with a place on the bench, but he’ll know that Mané and Sarr are pretty well ensconced as wide attackers.
So what does it mean? Well, France are pretty much as expected, Desiré Doué having moved ahead of Marcos Thuram in the right-wing stakes – rightly so, his skill superior and work-ethic at least as good – while Ousmane Dembélé, yet to sync with Kylian Mbappé, in behind him. Don’t be surprised if, at some point during the competition, that spot goes to Rayan Cherki, but for now, the name harder to leave out is preferred to player who better fits. And otherwise, we can, I’m sure, all agree that, after the apocalypse destroys the entirety of humanity, Adrien Rabiot will still be there, starting for Les Bleus in international tournaments.
Teams
France (4-2-3-1): Maignan; Hernandez T, Saliba, Upamecano, Kounde; Rabiot, Tchouameni; Olise, Dembele, Doué; Mbappe. Subs: Akliouche, Barcola, Cherki, Digne, Gusto, Hernandez L, Kanté, Konaté, Koné, Lacroix, Mateta, Risser, Samba, Thuram, Zaïre-Emery.
Senegal (4-2-3-1): Mendy É; Diatta, Niakhaté, Koulibaly, Diouf E; Gueye P, Gueye I, Camara; Sarr, Jackson, Mané. Subs: Ciss, Diao, Diaw, Dieng, Diouf Y, Jakobs, Mbaye, Mendy A, Ndiaye I, Ndiaye C, Sarr M, Sarr P, Seck.
Referee: Alireza Faghani (Australia)
Preamble
There are some fixtures that need only the names of the teams to get us going and France v Senegal is one such, a meld of nostalgia, history and righteous indignation. “I think Senegal will win,” says Othmane Sonoko, former prime minister and speaker of the Senegalese parliament, “but in any case, whichever team wins, it is Africa that will have beaten Africa.”
The teams, of course, met in the World Cup 2002 opener, a game which featured one of the great centre-forward displays from El-Hadji Diouf and one of the great celebrations following Papa Bouba Diop’s goal, which secured one of the great shocks. Nor did things improve for France thereafter, eliminated bottom of the group with one point and no goals, the worst-ever performance from a defending champion. The teams have not met since.
But as Sonoko implies, they remain inextricably linked. France began colonising Senegal in 1659, it wasn’t until 1960 that independence was retaken, and it was less than a year ago that France gave up the last of its military bases. No country has more World Cup players born within its borders than France, who account for 98 of the 1248 – Netherlands are next with 67, then England with 49 – of which 10 are representing Senegal.
And what a squad they’re part of, Senegal solid at the back, but a lot more interesting further forward. Lamine Camara is a dynamic midfielder who blends old school new, able to do a bit of everything but at warp speed and is, presumably, soon to arrive at a Premier League team near you; alongside him, Pape Matar Sarr is already there, and there are various excellent candidates to complete the trio, as well as 18-year-old Bara Sapoko Ndiaye of Bayern Munich, likely to be kept in reserve but a very serious talent. Then, up front, Sadio Mané and Ismaïla Sarr will presumably flank Nicolas Jackson, with Iliman Ndiaye and Ibrahim Mbaye ready to explode off the bench. If you’re gently whistling to yourself, fear not: so you should be.
In 1863, when various bodies in England were trying to standardise the laws of the game, a dispute developed regarding the banning of “hacking”, deliberately kicking an opponent’s legs – a point on which Francis Maule Campbell of Blackheath Football club took a strong position. “You will do away with all the courage and pluck of the game,” he said, “and I will be bound to bring over a lot of Frenchmen who would beat you with a week’s practise.”
Well, the 2026 iteration are more than able to take care of themselves should things become physical – just ask Fede Valverde – but boast perhaps the most ridiculous cadre of attackers ever seen. Whether Didier Deschamps can perm the best combination from those available – perhaps – then allow them to express themselves – almost definitely not – remains to be seen, but at any point, both of those aspects can be overriden by talent of intense and divergent brilliance.
If there’s one thing the games we’ve seen so far have taught us, it’s that we’ve no idea from where our eternal moments are coming, just that they are. So it feels vaguely silly to be make a bold statement about this one, but the piquant ingredients make it the likeliest banger of the group stages, and decent barometer of where these exciting outfits are it. Chouette! On y va!
Kick-off: 3pm local, 8pm BST, 5am AEST
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