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Big Artie reckons rugby league is in trouble. But Big Artie doesn’t believe that the decline has much to do with juniors, expansion, poker machine taxes and TV broadcast deals.

The immortal reckons that the game is being killed off by the men with the whistle and those that manage them.

What is more I’m starting to agree with him.

I’m starting to lie in bed awake at night staring at the ceiling with the referee’s whistle going “peep peep peep” in my head.

Exhausted, I walk to the beach in the morning and stare at waves, but soon the madness comes “peep peep peep”.

I turn to the seagulls and they squawk “Talk to your players!”

My sanity is teetering because I have screamed at a man in a pink shirt (and more often than not with a ridiculous tan) “that is not a penalty” far too many times than is healthy. Depending on the company the language has occasionally strayed into the bluer regions.

I’ve held my tongue for many a round now, but I can’t any longer. The NRL referees are a pack of jokers.

These clowns have lost sight of the point of the game and have morphed into a bunch of fitness trainers commanding a bunch of pudgy office workers around a suburban park.

“Faster, faster, faster” they demand.

“Don’t touch this, don’t touch that, move here, move there.”

Just piss off.

These days it is virtually impossible to complete a set of six tackles without giving away a defensive penalty.

Pinning a team in their own quarter is as likely as finding a Warriors debutant without tattoos.

Make a tackle and push on the player to get to your feet. Penalty.

Make a tackle and some freak in a pink shirt will be screaming in your ear “get off him, get off him, get off him”. In your panicked state should your hand graze the ball it will no doubt fly free. Penalty.

Roll away from the tackled player, that will be a penalty.

It is joke.

This season I’ve seen players penalised for diving on a ball when a player has played it without a dummy half being present, I’ve seen players penalised for wining scrums against the head.

And I’ve seen players penalised for blowing up.

I can’t blame them.

The modern day version of rugby league is frighteningly fast, players know they can’t give away cheap possessions, repeated sets are your death knell so these blokes are trying not to give away penalties.

But “peep peep peep” goes the whistle as teams get piggy backed up the field set after set after set.

I’ve lost count the amount of tries that have been scored after what I term “bullshit” penalties. These are penalties when on seeing the replay you can’t for the life of you work out why that was a penalty, particularly when the dummy half has normally already picked up the ball and scooted up field.

It could almost be a drinking game, you have to scull every time there is a penalty for an offence which is largely impossible to avoid in a contact sport which involves tacking another player in possession of the ball. Trust me, leave the keys at home.

What compounds “bullshit” penalties is the need for referees to call out the captain (probably a dozen times a game) and explain that he has been blowing penalties and it needs to stop. He is then instructed to talk to his players.

The farce is completed as the captain bolts back in position while screaming “No more f*cking penalties boyz!” Pointless.

To this end I propose a new rule.

After three back to back penalties, the referee should call off time for five seconds and dance on the spot like a chicken.

This action should signal to all players the next infringement will result in a player being sin binned and will also result in all the attention being on the referee. Everyone’s happy.

Also, seeing we have a referees coach, Robert Finch, whose current job seems to be answering the phone to irate coaches and explaining that every single decision was absolutely spot on given the referee’s “discretion” maybe he could help out.

I don’t know, but I reckon, these referees have never performed a tackle. They should learn. They should learn how it is done and how you then get up and get back into the line. They should learn that sometimes despite your best endeavours, sometimes you can’t just roll away; sometimes in making the tackle you may touch the ball.

It would have to help matters.

But mostly they should learn to just shut up.

If for nothing else but Big Artie’s sake.

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