Turns out the manager was able to withstand defeat by lower-league opposition. He weathered a decisive continental showpiece against a particularly poor Spurs sides in living memory. He withstood home defeats against West Ham and Wolves, a lowly league position, an unwavering system, undermining the team's best academy products, the 32% win rate, calling the squad the poorest in Manchester United history. Yet, there existed one adversary with whom the Portuguese coach was not permitted to engage. You come at Jason Wilcox, and you best not miss.
Regrettably, similar to numerous Premiership defender in Blackburn’s title-winning campaign, Amorim took on Jason Wilcox and appears to have missed. The most casual observer can see the irony here: a coach who often railed at his players for losing one-on-one duels crumbling in the face of the intense pressure and formidable presence of a the Premier League’s most feared sporting directors.
And frankly, this entire bruising episode appears to portray Jason Wilcox in a different perspective. It may have been tempting, given his nine months in a similar role with the Saints, to view Jason Wilcox as merely a functionary within the club's structure: a man whose appointment was due as much to his close relationship with ex-colleague a fellow executive as any verifiable talent. How wrong everyone was. In brilliantly outmanoeuvring the club's celebrated head coach, as he outmanoeuvred the unfortunate a previous executive earlier, he has proved himself to be among football's true generals: a tactical intellect that the club's competitors are now justifiably concerned.
For example, this was the director , after having been part of the hierarchy that hired the rigid 3-4-3 advocate Amorim originally, was instrumental in trying to persuade Amorim to ditch his favored formation. Unsurprisingly, these entreaties were resisted. But perhaps these judgements hold greater authority when delivered from the mouth of a man the unimpeachable soccer background of Jason Wilcox, a veteran of international appearances and a role in a title-winning side decades past.
Perhaps in time he might agree to explain his thought processes publicly. Maybe one day questions may arise regarding why the coach is walking away with full compensation, without any penalty clause in place. The director speaks rarely in public, and with very good reason. The real thinkers of this sport – men like him – function on a plane exceeding our prosaic understanding. If he ever did speak, most likely all we would hear is a series of high-frequency signals and complex calculations. Wanting is not quite the same as being prepared to comprehend it.
But of course, by focusing our attention on Jason Wilcox we overlook the true genius behind the club's current leadership. Jason Wilcox is, after all, merely executing the commands of his superior Sir Jim Ratcliffe, who in private has emphasized his preference for a four-man defense. It is reported, the owner has also suggested deploying the forward as a right wing-back. The owner is eager for United to adopt data science and analytics. Per reports, during a leadership summit early in his minority ownership, he announced that the team's approach of play “shall be decided by this group”.
After all, Ratcliffe is a specialist in these intricate footballing stuff, drawing from his background in industry and yachting. Above all he remains incredibly rich, and as we all know, the wealthy are superior: more insightful, more wise, more tactically astute, simply better. Who else could one trust to oversee an enlightened programme of cost-cutting, the building of a modern arena that looks a lot like someone’s leftover knitting, the signing of Benjamin Sesko?
This represents a shift we are increasingly seeing at the elite levels of the game. For decades, teams mistakenly entrusted major sporting choices to low-level employees such as coaches, talent spotters – even footballers. Perhaps it was once feasible for an up-and-coming, innovative manager with a philosophy and energy to go into a club and see their vision supported to fruition. Yet how many businesses have these guys set up? How many large-scale layoffs have they overseen? Better by far to invest genuine authority where it belongs: the leadership tier, the casually dressed executives, the guys with the jaw-dropping LinkedIn profiles. It is wiser to determine the tactics in the boardroom and appoint someone who will adapt their offering accordingly. If coaches were formerly chefs, they are now more akin to delivery personnel: not responsible for the product, but still finally accountable if it arrives cold or fails to meet standards.
In the meantime, a coach's role is increasingly less about defining the vision and more about selling it: the front-facing representative of the operation, the public face of an organisation they have minimal power to change. Enzo Maresca leads a team of very young players into Europe and wins domestic cups, and effectively gets sacked for talking. Wilfried Nancy finds his reputation ruined whereas the people who appointed him continue to make errors another day.
And possibly on some microcosmic level this is simply corporate governance at work: the elevation of a privileged overclass who can never be wrong, whose choices remain untouchable, whose mistakes can always be resolved by sacking without explanation. Hire the 3-4-3 coach only to fire them for playing excessively that system. Bring in the process guy and then bin him for requiring too long. And above all show gratitude; for the incremental season ticket price rises, for your new player acquisitions, for the reality that the adults – regardless of their expertise – are in charge.