Re: How did they get capped?
Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 8:48 am
Basically, Marshall and Hart never really saw eye-to-eye, and IIRC, he felt that Hart was far too dictatorial and took himself way too seriously. 1998/99 was where their relationship fell apart, with the SAS training that the team had to go through (Marshall was apparently like "yeah, this is great if we need to do orienteering and camping, but shouldn't we be rugbying?") and crossed the point of no return at the 1999 RWC.
The story he then tells is that during 96 or 97, Hart had all the All Blacks together in a fairly flash hotel and was doing a big old speech at his team, waving his arms around and whatnot. Every so often, the little clasp on his wristwatch would come undone, and he'd put it back on. Marshall, watching this, is doing his best not to giggle. While Hart was marching about, he'd sit on a table and Marshall noticed that it was looking a bit dodgy so he's sitting there, watching John Hart rant and march around, occasionally fixing his watch clasp and sit on the desk, wondering when that table was going to give up the ghost. Eventually, that happens, and Hart goes ass-over-tea kettle as the table collapses underneath him. According to Marshall, any other coach he's played for, like Henry, Mitchell, Deans, Hansen, Smith or Mains, there'd be laughter, the coach himself would crack a joke and laugh with them and move on. With Hart, he just hopped back on his feet and carried on while none of the players, especially the Auckland ones like Fitzpatrick or the Brooke brothers who go way back with the guy, made a sound.
The story he then tells is that during 96 or 97, Hart had all the All Blacks together in a fairly flash hotel and was doing a big old speech at his team, waving his arms around and whatnot. Every so often, the little clasp on his wristwatch would come undone, and he'd put it back on. Marshall, watching this, is doing his best not to giggle. While Hart was marching about, he'd sit on a table and Marshall noticed that it was looking a bit dodgy so he's sitting there, watching John Hart rant and march around, occasionally fixing his watch clasp and sit on the desk, wondering when that table was going to give up the ghost. Eventually, that happens, and Hart goes ass-over-tea kettle as the table collapses underneath him. According to Marshall, any other coach he's played for, like Henry, Mitchell, Deans, Hansen, Smith or Mains, there'd be laughter, the coach himself would crack a joke and laugh with them and move on. With Hart, he just hopped back on his feet and carried on while none of the players, especially the Auckland ones like Fitzpatrick or the Brooke brothers who go way back with the guy, made a sound.