I don't find his ramblings funny or relevant. 78 years old ..... Not long to go 
now. Having seen his wife's passion for the team I think she might be a more 
suitable Chairman ( or woman).

Looking forward to today just hope McCormack or Somma get the nod over Becchio.

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On 10 Sep 2010, at 15:04, John Boocock IFA 
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Ken Bates: Lunch with the Leeds chairman, and it really is a blast...
The Brian Viner Interview: Age has not mellowed him. From Ferguson to 
Abramovich, he directs his notorious ire at the football elite past and 
present, and a former prime minister

Sitting with Ken Bates, at his usual table outside the Cafe de Paris in Monte 
Carlo - "this is my office," he says - is something of an education. In half an 
hour the Leeds United chairman, very happy to be an expatriate on account of 
everything that is wrong with Britain and right with Monaco, offers me the 
potted life histories of four passers-by, points out Turkey's richest man, 
recounts his last exchange with the retail magnate Sir Philip Green (who was 
shabbily dressed, so Bates quipped that he'd clearly been shopping in his own 
stores), lambasts the late Chelsea striker Peter Osgood, flirts with a toddler 
peering over her mum's shoulder, and earns the devotion of a pretty waitress by 
pressing an extravagant tip into her hand. Through all this, his charming wife 
Susannah and I scarcely get a word in edgeways. Undiminished at 78, Bates 
didn't get where he is today without exerting his forceful personality.

We move on to a swanky hotel, where he is well-known by the staff, and 
well-liked, doubtless thanks to his tipping policy. He has booked a table for 
lunch, at which he sits alongside Susannah. He commands me to sit opposite her, 
so that she won't feel left out of the conversation, and later, when she 
briefly leaves the table, he half-rises, another display of old-fashioned 
gallantry which seems at odds with his enthusiastic effing, blinding and 
occasional C-ing. "Please don't use that word," says Susannah, gently. It is a 
futile protest.

Bates operates according to his own rules, and hang those who do not like them. 
That's how he made his millions, initially in ready-mix concrete, and how he 
runs football clubs. He has been owner or chairman of Oldham Athletic, Wigan 
Athletic, Partick Thistle, Chelsea and now Leeds United, although there remains 
some uncertainty about who exactly owns Leeds. It appears to be the Forward 
Sports Fund, registered in the Cayman Islands, but when I invite him to explain 
who this organisation comprises, he picks up my tape recorder and threatens to 
throw it into the sea. "Don't sour a nice lunch," he snaps. "We have complied 
with Football League regulations, it's all on the website, and there it is." I 
venture a supplementary question. "I've just said I'm not going to elaborate, 
so don't push it. Better men than you have failed."

"Lesser," murmurs Susannah, sweetly. "Lesser men."

We move on to the slightly less contentious issue of his managers. Kevin 
Blackwell was in charge at Leeds when Bates took over in January 2005, and 
lasted until September 2006. Blackwell was followed by Dennis Wise, then Gary 
McAllister, who was sacked, though the chairman considers him "a very 
honourable guy". He pauses to order an expensive bottle of Sancerre, and to kid 
the waiter that I am actually an inspector with Relais & Chateaux and that I 
think the service is crap. "Great players who become managers, and Gary was a 
great player, have problems adjusting to players not as good as them. 'I could 
do it, why the bloody hell can't you?' I had that at Oldham with Jimmy McIlroy, 
and I had it with [Glenn] Hoddle at Chelsea."

The incumbent, Simon Grayson, is by general acclaim one of the finer managers 
outside the Premier League; indeed, I express some surprise that he was not in 
the frame for the Aston Villa job. "Well, Simon was approached by Burnley last 
season. They offered him a lot more money than we could afford to pay him, but 
he said no. He wanted to finish the job he'd come to Leeds to do. But loyalty 
is a two-way thing. I'm loyal to my managers until they can't or don't deliver. 
Unfortunately, Dennis and [his assistant] Gus Poyet thought the grass was 
greener elsewhere. It wasn't. Dennis's time at Newcastle was a complete 
disaster. And I heard about Poyet leaving on Sky Sports News. Then he wanted to 
come back as manager. No fucking chance. Nobody lets me down twice."

Grayson, meanwhile, has taken Leeds back into the Championship, where they 
currently lie sixth. The present and future are manifestly looking brighter 
than they have for some time at Elland Road, and no fewer than 11 new players 
were brought in this summer (albeit not at much expense), yet several Leeds 
fans of my acquaintance tell me that there is more than a little disgruntlement 
with Bates, not least because of hikes in ticket prices.

He snorts with derision when I raise this. "It's the same at every club. They 
all want their club to buy Ronaldo and let them in for fucking free. Listen, 
[Peter] Ridsdale bust the club, and the guys who took over then sold the 
assets. We pay £2m in rent, which goes up 3 per cent a year, to play football 
at Elland Road. That works out at £7 per ticket per game. Then there's the 
rates bill, which is horrendous. The police charges are horrendous. People say, 
what about that money you got for [Fabian] Delph? Well, what about the wage 
bill? What about the £2m we've spent to maintain the bloody ground because it's 
falling apart? In fact, we've spent nearly £10m since we took over."

Irritation flushes his cheeks. "People say 'Let kids in for free'. Why should 
we let kids in for free? One woman asked me to do a deal for students. She said 
her son can't afford to come. Then get a bloody job. The disabled get a helper 
in for free if they pay for a full-price ticket, which means they both get in 
at half-price. I'm not being funny but if you've got a bad back, do you need a 
helper? We asked them to come in to prove they're disabled, and some of them 
did a runner, which isn't bad if you're disabled." A bellow of laughter; I 
suspect that nobody amuses Ken quite as much as Ken. "The worst scroungers," he 
continues, "are those who can afford to pay, and that includes pop stars. 
There's no such thing as a complimentary ticket; it's just paid for by someone 
else." At least he doesn't have a problem at Leeds with ex-players demanding 
freebies, which was one of the banes of his life at Chelsea (a cue for Osgood 
to get another dishonourable
 mention). Most clubs, he thinks, are far too indulgent. "All over England you 
find Mr Bigs throwing tickets round for free. As soon as a clever businessman 
goes in the boardroom door, his brains go out the window. But if you give away 
free tickets, you're being generous with the money of the guy who stands behind 
the goal and can't afford to go on holiday. When I was chairman at Wembley [for 
a time he chaired the Football Association company charged with redeveloping 
the stadium] we had Tony Blair as guest of honour. That meant an invitation for 
him and his wife. But we got a request for five tickets, all in the front row. 
I told them to fuck off."

The biggest of football's Mr Bigs, if only in terms of financial means, is of 
course the Manchester City owner, Sheikh Mansour. Does Bates despair at the 
economic lunacy being perpetrated in order to give a very rich man what he 
wants? "No. It goes in cycles. [Roman] Abramovich [to whom Bates sold Chelsea 
in 2003, reportedly making a £17m profit] is cutting back, isn't he? And at the 
end of the day, there's no achievement. If Man City do the treble this year, 
big bloody deal. So what. What have they achieved? Fuck all."

Yes, but the record books in 50 years' time will still show a City treble. 
"Yes, and it will still have no value. Let me tell you a story. The moment my 
relationship with Mr Abramovich's entourage went wrong was in August 2003, when 
[Abramovich's adviser] Eugene Tenenbaum said to me, 'When are we going to make 
a profit?' I burst out laughing. I said, 'You've just put £20m on the cost 
structure, and you've done it without speaking to the chairman', as I then was. 
I would have been a good chairman for Abramovich. I bought them in 1982 
[reportedly for £1] when they were bloody bankrupt, and for 10 years from 1994 
we played in four FA cup finals, won two of them, won the League Cup, the 
Cup-Winners' Cup, got to the quarter-final of the Champions League, all on the 
smell of an oily rag. Now that's an achievement. I genuinely thought when 
Abramovich bought the club that he would use his money to accelerate down the 
road I was already on. Instead he went mad.
 I said to them, 'Man United must be laughing their fucking socks off. [Juan 
Sebastian] Veron and [Peter] Kenyon... they've sold you two lemons in three 
weeks.'"

If Bates had known before he signed Chelsea over to Abramovich what he knows 
now, would he still have done the deal? "I couldn't possibly answer that 
question over a lengthy alcoholic lunch without due notice." But with the 
benefit of hindsight, I suspect he might have done things differently. "Look at 
Alex Ferguson. Not a very likeable person but you have to admire what he's done 
without any external funding. Look at Arsène Wenger. I dislike him immensely, 
and it was me who nicknamed him 'Arsehole Whinger', but again, look at what 
he's done. He has a fantastic scouting system, his teams play exciting 
football..."

Another pause, to order another bottle of Sancerre and rib the waiter again. 
"People talk about Arsenal's debt, but you have to distinguish between debts 
against assets, and debts against waste. Ridsdale borrowed millions and pissed 
it up against the wall on players. Nothing to show for it. Arsenal have £300m 
of debt but that's against property. When I left, Chelsea had £90m of debts, 
but they had assets. At Leeds, I'm building the castle on stone, not sand. What 
you have to do in football is generate business that doesn't depend on that 
25-year-old pillock who misses an open goal in the 89th minute. You use the 
supporter base but generate non-football business: weddings, conferences, bar 
mitzvahs. I preached that at Chelsea and they all took the piss, now they're 
all copying me."

What nobody has copied is the notorious Bates programme notes. At Chelsea, and 
now at Leeds, he shamelessly uses his chairman's page to peddle a decidedly 
right-wing (he chuckles when I say Thatcherite) view of the world. Take this 
example, from the Leeds v MK Dons game shortly before the general election: 
"You could, as I have been urged to do, vote for the Icelandic Volcano Party. 
After all, they have done more to stop immigration in the last seven days than 
Labour has for 13 years." And that in the city that returned Denis Healey to 
Parliament for many years.

But Bates insists that supporters love his programme notes. "When I stopped 
writing them at Chelsea, programme sales fell by 10 per cent. At Leeds, it's 
the first page people turn to. The media call me controversial because I talk 
straight. They slag me off from their ivory towers." He names the journalists 
he considers the worst miscreants. "Sports writer of the year, what does that 
mean? A load of plonkers voted him the least worst of the rest of them." He 
asks why [Premier League chairman] Dave Richards got a knighthood. "For the 
bloody work he's done for the NSPCC over 40 years, that's what. What have they 
ever done for charity, these slaggers-off? What have they ever achieved? I woke 
up at two o'clock last night and what did I do? I redesigned the East Stand."

Unarguably, Bates has wrought considerable improvements in the infrastructure 
at Elland Road, and despite embracing the Leeds cause so late in life, 
maintains that nobody values the heritage of the club more than he does. 
"Howard Wilkinson is the second-most successful manager in Leeds' history, yet 
there was nothing there in his name, not a thing. So we opened a pub called 
Howard's Way, and now we're opening a new restaurant called Howard's. It opens 
this Saturday, and he will be our honoured guest."

I have an irresistible question: what happens if Wilkinson wants to bring along 
the rest of his family for a free dinner? "Then he can fuck off." This time, 
Susannah and I laugh heartily too. It has certainly been an entertaining three 
hours, my lunch with Mr and Mrs Bates, and it ends on an interesting note. He 
normally charges for interviews, he tells me, but this time he will waive his 
fee, as long as I pick up the (€296) bill. Inwardly, and possibly outwardly 
too, I quail. I would normally expect to buy lunch for an interviewee, but he 
has invited Susannah, he has chosen the venue, he has ordered - and reordered - 
the wine, and I have assumed all along that his largesse with the staff would 
extend to the very substantial tab. It is only as I walk back to Monte Carlo's 
station that I realise what a stupid assumption this was. A free lunch? For a 
hack? You must be bloody joking.

Bates on Ferguson and Wenger

"Ferguson's not very likeable, and I dislike Wenger immensely, but you have to 
admire what they've done".

Bates on Manchester City

"If City do the treble this year, it will have no value. What will they have 
achieved?".

Bates on the Blairs

"Free tickets? They cost the fans who can't afford holidays. When Tony Blair 
and his wife were guests of honour at Wembley, we got a request for five free 
tickets!".

Bates on Abramovich

"When Abramovich bought the club he went mad. I said to them, 'Man United must 
be laughing their socks off. Veron and Kenyon... they've sold you two lemons in 
three weeks'".

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