Chelsea did not deserve me, claims former interim manager Rafa Benitez
Rafael Benítez gives the unmistakable impression that Chelsea did not deserve him. He couches it, of course, in his customary geniality, but as he luxuriates here in Naples he makes plain that Stamford Bridge is one place to which he feels no enduring attachment.
Gazing out upon the coastline of Castel Volturno, a golf course on the doorstep and Mount Vesuvius in the background, why should he?
“All through my career I felt I was really fortunate, because I kept very good relationships with my clubs – Tenerife, Estremadura, Valencia, Liverpool,” he explains. “Chelsea, though, brought a special set of circumstances.”
At face value, his spell in SW6 yielded success: the Europa League title, a winning record of 58 per cent across 48 matches, and a buttressing of his managerial reputation.
But in terms of pleasure it was sorely lacking: six months of untold grief in which he could never shed that infernal label 'interim’ and where a minority of Chelsea’s own fans continued to scorn him as a “fat Spanish waiter”.
Benítez is clear in his mind that the opprobrium flowed from his past successes against the club with Liverpool, whom he twice steered to Champions League semi-final victories over Jose Mourinho’s Chelsea
“I cannot change what we did or what we achieved in our results against them,” he says, during a break in preparations for his return to England on Tuesday, when his new team travel to Arsenal. “All I did was to be professional.”
As for Mourinho’s recent expressions of distaste for Chelsea’s style of play under Benítez, the Spaniard simply swats them aside.
“I was extremely pleased with the way that my Chelsea team were playing and winning at the end,” he says, with the defensiveness of one who believes his work there was cut off in midstream.
But those unpleasant memories have been shelved in a matter of weeks as he embraces his role in charge of Napoli, already ruffling feathers among Italy’s more established powers this season with a spell at the Serie A summit.
“Here you can see from day one that the fans are excited,” says Benítez, adored in the fashion he once was at Liverpool. “In terms of the passion for the game and the way people feel about the club, I think the two places are very similar.”
The traditional blue-collar profile of Napoli’s support base also fits with the mantra he used to uphold on Merseyside — “the people are workers, therefore they are fighters” — while the challenge to the traditional Italian hierarchy also has uncanny echoes of the two La Liga triumphs he accomplished at Valencia in spite of the Barcelona-Real Madrid duopoly.
“We have to take it one step at a time, but I have a lot of confidence in this squad,” claims Benítez, seeking to control the expectations of tifosi booming his name with ear-splitting acclaim at the cavernous Stadio San Paolo.
"Indeed, so effusively has he been embraced that he is said to be appearing in the club’s 'Christmas comedy’ later this year. “Come the end of the season I feel that we can be close.”
The vision for a revived Napoli, rekindling their late Eighties zenith with Diego Maradona, was sold to him over a Chinese dinner at the Dorchester in May with their charismatic film-producer owner, Aurelio de Laurentiis.
“That was a key factor for me in terms of my decision,” he reflects. “He illustrated to me his idea, what he wanted to do. You can see by coming here, watching the players we have, that everything is going in the right direction.”
Chief among these talents is Gonzalo Higuaín, the Argentine striker whom the canny De Laurentiis enticed to southern Italy from Real Madrid, directly from under Arsenal’s noses.
Napoli, just like their European rivals in north London, needed a world-class striker to help accelerate their ambitions and Tuesday’s confrontation promises to give the Emirates crowd a tantalising glimpse of what they are missing.
The Partenopei persuaded Higuaín that after the departure of Edison Cavani for Paris St-Germain, he would be their marquee figure, and the plan worked spectacularly.
“It was crucial,” Benítez says. “We had to convince him that he would be a star here, that he would be a crucial player for the whole team. We know that he is the type of player who can make the difference, if everything around him is set up exactly right. He was the extra ingredient we were looking for.”
Benítez could scarcely be more content with his Napoli squad, comprising as it does Slovakian playmaker Marek Hamsik – of whom he recently suggested Gareth Bale was a mere high-price imitation – and a reassuringly familiar face from his Liverpool days, in goalkeeper Pepe Reina.
Small wonder that the manager has earmarked his compatriot for the captaincy.
“When I found that we could bring Pepe here it was fantastic, because I was reuniting with someone who knows what I want, and who knows the way I work,” he says. “He is a great person, and a very good professional, too.”
It is useful that Benítez has discovered a friend in Reina, for otherwise his existence here could be conspicuously solitary.
Finding himself mobbed on his forays to the centre of Naples, he chooses instead to live in a small apartment beside the training ground gates on the Campania coast. It is a stretch of shoreline that has seen better days – the walls of the neighbouring Grand Hotel Pinetamare are peeling, while the town of Castel Volturno is notorious for its Nigerian mafia.
The distance from his home on the Wirral, where his two daughters Claudia and Agatha are still at school, is a strain, but Benítez regards it as a vast improvement on those fallow post-Inter Milan months where he was reduced to updating his website and the occasional slot of TV punditry.
“Always you like to be close to your family, but I am serious about my work and they know that this is a great opportunity for me,” he says. “So we carry on trying to do our best with things as they are. As soon as I have some time or they have some, we will get together and I hope everything will be fine.”
For now, Benítez’s surrogate family are Napoli and their sky-blue army of disciples, whose febrile cavalcade arrives in full Technicolor in London on Tuesday.
“It is too early to say what we can achieve,” says Benítez, circumspect as ever. “But I have a great feeling about this.”
LINK: Telegraph
Rafael Benítez gives the unmistakable impression that Chelsea did not deserve him. He couches it, of course, in his customary geniality, but as he luxuriates here in Naples he makes plain that Stamford Bridge is one place to which he feels no enduring attachment.
Gazing out upon the coastline of Castel Volturno, a golf course on the doorstep and Mount Vesuvius in the background, why should he?
“All through my career I felt I was really fortunate, because I kept very good relationships with my clubs – Tenerife, Estremadura, Valencia, Liverpool,” he explains. “Chelsea, though, brought a special set of circumstances.”
At face value, his spell in SW6 yielded success: the Europa League title, a winning record of 58 per cent across 48 matches, and a buttressing of his managerial reputation.
But in terms of pleasure it was sorely lacking: six months of untold grief in which he could never shed that infernal label 'interim’ and where a minority of Chelsea’s own fans continued to scorn him as a “fat Spanish waiter”.
Benítez is clear in his mind that the opprobrium flowed from his past successes against the club with Liverpool, whom he twice steered to Champions League semi-final victories over Jose Mourinho’s Chelsea
“I cannot change what we did or what we achieved in our results against them,” he says, during a break in preparations for his return to England on Tuesday, when his new team travel to Arsenal. “All I did was to be professional.”
As for Mourinho’s recent expressions of distaste for Chelsea’s style of play under Benítez, the Spaniard simply swats them aside.
“I was extremely pleased with the way that my Chelsea team were playing and winning at the end,” he says, with the defensiveness of one who believes his work there was cut off in midstream.
But those unpleasant memories have been shelved in a matter of weeks as he embraces his role in charge of Napoli, already ruffling feathers among Italy’s more established powers this season with a spell at the Serie A summit.
“Here you can see from day one that the fans are excited,” says Benítez, adored in the fashion he once was at Liverpool. “In terms of the passion for the game and the way people feel about the club, I think the two places are very similar.”
The traditional blue-collar profile of Napoli’s support base also fits with the mantra he used to uphold on Merseyside — “the people are workers, therefore they are fighters” — while the challenge to the traditional Italian hierarchy also has uncanny echoes of the two La Liga triumphs he accomplished at Valencia in spite of the Barcelona-Real Madrid duopoly.
“We have to take it one step at a time, but I have a lot of confidence in this squad,” claims Benítez, seeking to control the expectations of tifosi booming his name with ear-splitting acclaim at the cavernous Stadio San Paolo.
"Indeed, so effusively has he been embraced that he is said to be appearing in the club’s 'Christmas comedy’ later this year. “Come the end of the season I feel that we can be close.”
The vision for a revived Napoli, rekindling their late Eighties zenith with Diego Maradona, was sold to him over a Chinese dinner at the Dorchester in May with their charismatic film-producer owner, Aurelio de Laurentiis.
“That was a key factor for me in terms of my decision,” he reflects. “He illustrated to me his idea, what he wanted to do. You can see by coming here, watching the players we have, that everything is going in the right direction.”
Chief among these talents is Gonzalo Higuaín, the Argentine striker whom the canny De Laurentiis enticed to southern Italy from Real Madrid, directly from under Arsenal’s noses.
Napoli, just like their European rivals in north London, needed a world-class striker to help accelerate their ambitions and Tuesday’s confrontation promises to give the Emirates crowd a tantalising glimpse of what they are missing.
The Partenopei persuaded Higuaín that after the departure of Edison Cavani for Paris St-Germain, he would be their marquee figure, and the plan worked spectacularly.
“It was crucial,” Benítez says. “We had to convince him that he would be a star here, that he would be a crucial player for the whole team. We know that he is the type of player who can make the difference, if everything around him is set up exactly right. He was the extra ingredient we were looking for.”
Benítez could scarcely be more content with his Napoli squad, comprising as it does Slovakian playmaker Marek Hamsik – of whom he recently suggested Gareth Bale was a mere high-price imitation – and a reassuringly familiar face from his Liverpool days, in goalkeeper Pepe Reina.
Small wonder that the manager has earmarked his compatriot for the captaincy.
“When I found that we could bring Pepe here it was fantastic, because I was reuniting with someone who knows what I want, and who knows the way I work,” he says. “He is a great person, and a very good professional, too.”
It is useful that Benítez has discovered a friend in Reina, for otherwise his existence here could be conspicuously solitary.
Finding himself mobbed on his forays to the centre of Naples, he chooses instead to live in a small apartment beside the training ground gates on the Campania coast. It is a stretch of shoreline that has seen better days – the walls of the neighbouring Grand Hotel Pinetamare are peeling, while the town of Castel Volturno is notorious for its Nigerian mafia.
The distance from his home on the Wirral, where his two daughters Claudia and Agatha are still at school, is a strain, but Benítez regards it as a vast improvement on those fallow post-Inter Milan months where he was reduced to updating his website and the occasional slot of TV punditry.
“Always you like to be close to your family, but I am serious about my work and they know that this is a great opportunity for me,” he says. “So we carry on trying to do our best with things as they are. As soon as I have some time or they have some, we will get together and I hope everything will be fine.”
For now, Benítez’s surrogate family are Napoli and their sky-blue army of disciples, whose febrile cavalcade arrives in full Technicolor in London on Tuesday.
“It is too early to say what we can achieve,” says Benítez, circumspect as ever. “But I have a great feeling about this.”
LINK: Telegraph
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