FC Schalke 04 (Germany)

Fußball-Club Gelsenkirchen-Schalke 04, to credit them with their full title are a football club from the mining town of Gelsenkirchen, to the north of the Ruhr in north west Germany. The club were formed on the 4th May 1904 under the name of Westfalia Schalke after the area of the town where they were based. 

The club found it difficult to gain entry into any official leagues, so in 1912 they joined forces with Schalker Turnverein 1877. The arrangement lasted for three years before SV Westfalia Schalke became an independent club. However, it would appear that both clubs needed each other, so they united once again in 1919 as Turn-und Sportverein Schalke 1877.

In 1922-23 Schalke won their first honour as they were crowned as Schalke Kreisliga champions. Around this period they picked up their nickname of Die Knappen; The Miners, as many players were employed in that industry. 

A year later the gymnastics section was shed once more with the club taking their present title and adopting blue and white as their club colours, which also led to their second nickname of Die Königsblauen. 

In 1926-27 the club became dominant locally, winning the Gauliga Ruhr and reaching the opening rounds of the national championship. The following year the ever increasingly popular club built a new home, the Glückauf-Kampfbahn Stadion and changing their name to FC Gelsenkirchen-Schalke 04. 

In 1928-29 the team won the West German championship, but suffered a six month ban soon after as a penalty for paying their players during an amateur era. In their first game after the ban in 1931, a crowd of 70,000 flocked to Glückauf-Kampfbahn for the visit of Fortuna Düsseldorf.

In 1932 Schalke reached the national semi-final before football was re-organised in Germany in 1933 under the Third Reich. The club was placed in Gauliga Westfalen, which was one of sixteen top flight divisions. Schalke won their Gauliga title in the first season before losing to Fortuna Düsseldorf in the national final. 

A period of dominance in the game followed. Gauliga Westphalia was won in all of the eleven seasons it was held, with Schalke remaining unbeaten at Glückauf-Kampfbahn and losing only six matches in total. This also led to Schalke being crowned national champions on several occasions. 

In 1934 1. FC Nuremburg were defeated 2-1 by the team coached by Hans Schmidt at Poststadion in Berlin with Fritz Szepan and Ernst Kuzorra scoring the goals in the last two minutes.

Glückauf-Kampfbahn Stadion

In 1935 with a dramatic 6-4 win over VfB Stuttgart at Müngersdorfer Stadion in Köln with Ernst Pörtgen bagging a hat trick with other goals coming from Adolf Urban, Rudolf Gellesch and Ernst Kalwitzki.

Schalke also reached two Tschammer-Pokal finals; the forerunner of the DFB-Pokal in 1935 and 1936 which ended in defeats to 1. FC Nürnberg and then VfL Leipzig before Fortuna Düsseldorf were defeated 2-1 in the 1937 final.

Over 100,000 fans were at Berlin’s Olympiastadion in 1937 to see Schalke beat 1. FC Nürnberg 2-0 through goals from Pörtgen and Kalwitzki. The team reached the final the following year but were defeated in a replay by Hannover 96.

There would be no mistake in 1939 when SK Admira Wien were hammered 9-0 in a tempestuous encounter in which Kalwitzki scored five times which was added to by Szepan, Urban, Kuzorra and Otto Tibulsky for the team who were coached by Otto Faist.

The title was retained in 1940 as Dresdner SC were defeated 1-0 in the final with a Kalwitzki goal. The same opponents would gain revenge in the Tschammer-Pokal final the following year which ended in double disappointment as Schalke were defeated 4-3 by SK Rapid Wien in the Deutsche Fußballmeisterschaft final.

Schalke then lost a second successive Pokal final when TSV 1860 München proved too strong. However, the 1942 season ended in glory as Schalke were crowned as national champions for a fifth time. First Vienna were defeated 2-0 as Kalwitzki and Szepan again provided the goals.

The club became founder members of Oberliga West in 1947-48 with the glory days well behind them until 1950-51 when Schalke were crowned as champions before ending as runners-up twelve months later.

The 1954-55 season saw the team finish on the losing side of the DFB-Pokal final to Karlsruher SC prior to an Oberliga runners-up berth the following season before another title arrived at the club in 1957-58.

The Oberliga title also saw Schalke, coached by Eduard Frühwirth being crowned as national champions after Hamburger SV were defeated 3-0 at the Niedersachsenstadion in Hannover with Manfred Kreuz adding to a Berni Klodt double.

Schalke finished third in Oberliga West in 1960-61 and then runners-up the following season before becoming founder members of the Bundesliga in 1963-64 in which the team struggled for several seasons.

The goals of Klaus Matischak offered cheer to the Glückauf-Kampfbahn Stadion faithful before Schalke lost in the 1968-69 DFB-Pokal final to Bayern München. The team showed signs of improvement which would bear fruit in 1971-72 under coach Ivica Horvat.

The goals of Klaus Fischer and Klaus Scheer took Schalke to runners-up as well as winning the Pokal 5-0 against 1. FC Kaiserslautern in Hannover as a brace from Erwin Kremers was added to by Scheer, Fischer and Herbert Lütkebohmert.

However, the joy was tainted as several players including German internationals Fischer, Stan Libuda and Klaus Fichtel were initially given life bans, later reduced to six months to two years sentences after being found guilty of match fixing.

In 1973 the club moved to an out of town new Parkstadion, which had been built for 1974 World Cup with a capacity of 70,000 while Glückauf-Kampfbahn Stadion was retained for Schalke’s other sides to use.

The prolific Fischer carried on where he left off before his ban as the club recovered before finishing as Bundesliga runners-up in 1976-77. Despite goals from the emerging Rüdiger Abramczik the team then struggled once again before being relegated in 1980-81.

Parkstadion in its prime

Schalke bounced back to win the second level at the first attempt under coach Sigfried Held and the reliable Norbert Nigbur in goal. However, the clubs top flight stay lasted just a year before they went back down to 2. Bundesliga after play-off defeat to Bayer 05 Uerdingen.

Again, Schalke recovered to regain their top tier status at the first attempt after finishing as league runners-up prior to the goals of Klaus Täuber helping the side consolidate in 1984-85 before going back down in bottom place in 1987-88.

Ingo Anderbrügge, Alexander Borodjuk and Peter Sendscheid contributed with goals before Schlake won the 2. Bundesliga title in 1990-91 with Peter Neururer, Fischer and Aleksandar Ristić all having spells as coach throughout the campaign in which Jens Lehmann kept goal.

Schalke entered into a period of mid table stability before finishing third in 1995-96 which allowed Huub Steven’s side entry into the UEFA Cup. A run including wins against Trabzonspor, FC Brügge, FC Valencia and FC Tenerife took the team to the final.

Internazionale were defeated after a penalty shoot out in the San Siro after the scores were level on aggregate saw Olaf Thon step forward to lift the trophy. Ebbe Sand would add goals for the club as another runners-up league spot was achieved in 2000-01 as Schalke came desperately close to the title.

Union Berlin were beaten 2-0 in the Pokal final as consolation as Jörg Böhme netted both goals. The brand new Veltins-Arena was opened to replace the outdated Parkstadion before the Pokal was retained in 2002-02 following a 4-2 win against Bayer Leverkusen with Andreas Möller and Victor Agali adding to goals from Böhme and Sand.

Frank Neubarth and then Marc Wilmots replaced Stevens before the arrival as Jupp Heynckes as coach who was replaced by Ralf Rangnick who led his side to the 2004-05 DFB-Pokal final where they went down to Bayern München as well as runners-up in the league with Aílton top scoring.

Schalke finished third in their Champions League group the following season as Mirko Slomka took over as coach of ‘Die Königsblauen’ in January 2006 as the team went all the way to the semi-finals of the UEFA Cup where they lost to eventual winners Sevilla FC.

The goals of Kevin Kurányi helped his side to third in 2006-07 before they finished as runners-up in 2009-10 as Jefferson Farfán created the chances for the team led by Felix Magath prior to Rangnick returning as coach in March 2011.

He was at the helm as Schalke lifted the 2010-11 DFB-Pokal with a 5-0 hammering of MSV Duisburg as keeper Manuel Neuer captained the star studded side including Raúl, Joël Matip and Christoph Metzelder. Klaas-Jan Huntelaar bagged two goals along with others from Julian Draxler, Benedikt Höwedes and José Manuel Jurado.

Stevens returned as coach and took the side to third place in 2011-12 with Lewis Holtby being added to the squad. Jens Keller replaced the Dutchman in 2012-13 when fourth place was achieved with neither season going any further than the first knockout stage in the Champions League.

Schalke made third place again in 2013-14 with Roberto Di Matteo arriving as coach the following season before being replaced by André Breitenreiter who helped the team improve to fifth in the Bundesliga season of 2015-16.

Parkstadion in 2012

In 2016-17 Schalke reached the last eight of the Europa League before being knocked out by Ajax under new coach Markus Weinzierl. The guile of midfielder Daniel Caligiuri and Amine Harit helped the team coached by Domenico Tedesco to a league runners-up berth in 2017-18 before reaching the first knock out stage of the Champions League.

Domestically, the 2018-19 campaign was one of disappointment which saw Stevens return for a third time to take over team affairs towards the back end before the appointment of David Wagner in the summer of 2019.

Schalke got off to a great start before a shocking second half in the 2019-20 season hit by the disruption of the Coronavirus outbreak.

FC Scalke 04 will play in the Bundesliga in the 2020-21 season.

My visit

FC Schalke 04 1 1.FC Nürnberg 0 (Saturday 27th October 2012) 1. Bundesliga (att: 61,673)

I was in Germany on day two of four and eager to have another brilliant day after the pleasures of the day before. I was in really good form having visited some new grounds and seen a cracking 3-3 draw at 1. FC Köln. The new day was cool but sunny and had started really well for me as I'd got inside another excellent venue; the home of KFC Uerdingen in Krefeld.

Despite Fortuna Düsseldorf being at home that afternoon to Wolfsburg and me staying there, I had difficulties accessing the ticket shop online, where as I managed to get a password from Schalke. As I was travelling solo, I figured I may not get too many chances to get a ticket for the Veltins-Arena so I bought one while I could. I paid Euro 41.50, for my seat, which included delivery to my flat in London.

A large danish pastry and a coffee put me on track as I took a train to Duisburg, where I had to change for the Gelsenkirchen service. I was ahead of time and I sent a text to Matt Lawson back in England to see if the stadium of Rot-Weiss Essen was close to the Hauptbanhof. 

As it turned out, it was quite a distance so I jumped on board a busy train which had plenty of the Königsblauen faithful on board as well as a gaggle of jolly Hansa Rostock fans. I had seen their side on the way to relegation with Karl and Carl the previous season in a stinker of a game at Aachen. As a result they found themselves in 3. Bundesliga and heading off to see their favourites playing Borussia Dortmund. Sadly for them it was Borussia Dortmund II.

I was going to engage in some talk of how brilliant Uwe Rösler was in his prime, but there's nothing worse than seeing proper fans cry. I gave them a smile and a good luck and went straight downstairs to the trams.

For reasons best known to myself I got on the first one that arrived, despite the Schalke fans looking on. I alighted at the next stop; Heinrich-Konig-Platz and realised the service I required, the 302 was seven minutes away. I went upstairs for a look around and to see if I could find a cash machine. 

My lord, it was desperate. Very much like an old mining town of Yorkshire or Lancashire really with a plethora of cheap shops and soulless pedestrianised streets. I returned to the platform as the packed to bursting tram arrived. This was no good. There was only one thing for it. I'd walk.

Now as ever I'd done a fair share of research. I knew that the Veltins-Arena was in the middle of nowhere, but I also knew that the Schalke district was on the way, so I headed in that direction as I wanted to see if it was possible to have a look inside Glückauf-Kampfbahn as well as take in the pre match atmosphere in a bar or two. 

It took me about thirty minutes and after the walk over Berliner Brucke I was in Schalke, with fans gathering and entering fans initiative bars. I was definitely wanting some of this. It just felt good and traditional.

My ground finding nose was working well. I walked down Huburtustrasse, which was a quiet residential street and saw the gates to the old place in front of me. Even better one of the turnstile gates was open and I was inside. Youth games were taking place on the now artificial pitch as I wandered around taking photos of the stadium and the wonderful graffiti paying homage to the clubs history.

I took one last look and went back out to the main Kurt-Schumacher-Strasse and saw a wonderful sight. It was a clubhouse/bar and there was no problem in gaining admission. It was busy but I could get served easily enough by the efficient staff. 

It was just getting better as they had the distinctive and wonderful Frankenheim Alt on draught. A group of blokes next to me were going for it. They were on Jagermeister chasers! 

After a couple of alts I went onto the local Veltins just to get into the spirit of the occasion. I managed to get a seat and got chatting to two older blokes and a youngster who turned out to be Schalke fans from Hamburg. 

They were amazed when I told them of my weekend adventures. The day was going so well and I decided it was time to head for the ground as time was getting on and if possible I wanted to see the Parkstadion. I was on a tram, even getting a seat from the Ernst-Kuzorra-Platz stop, which was tastefully named after an old club hero.

The younger rowdier fans alighted at the Willy-Brandt-Allee stop and all gathered together before moving on. I stayed on to the Arena stop before heading off over the bridge and towards the towering floodlights of the Parkstadion that I always thought looked better than many in the UK. 

I had a full view from the side of the huge Arena hotel of what was once a huge bowl, but was now a training pitch with just the seating opposite where the enormous Main Stand once stood remaining.

I went inside the hotel to use the loos to be met with hordes of fans booking into their rooms and drinking at the bars. I thought they were leaving it rather late, but I wasn't going to miss kick off! I had my walking legs on, which was just as well. It was a long way round the stadium, which sat above the walk ways. 

I eventually found my gate, was given a quick frisk and I was in to walk up the steps to the outdoor concourse. I was in a real hurry, with only thirty minutes until kick off and a huge hunger to satisfy. I even went past the blokes with the free magazine/programmes, little did I realise at the time.

I climbed the stairs and went inside to the concourse and purchased an Arena Card from a helpful lady who spoke good English. I looked down to a fans area outside the stadium where the youths from the tram looked to be. It then dawned on me. Somehow I'd arrived ninety minutes before kick off! I laughed to myself. 

At least I'd seen everything I'd set out see and there were worse places to be early. I got stuck into a bratwurst and checked the menu to see if I could work out what the rest of the foods were on the menu. My beer hardly touched the sides after my walk, so I went and got another. By now I'd also worked out that frikadelle were like a thick burger, and bloody nice they were too!

I was directed back downstairs for the programme, wishing I'd have been more vigilant as my legs ached after climbing back up. I had a look where my seat was before doing a full lap round the concourse so that I could take photos all around. 

How nice it was to have stewards who were chilled out and not looking to be awkward. I went up to my seat, realising that I was so high up, that the beams of the roof blocked a clear view of the video screen than sat high over the pitch.

The Veltins-Arena was very impressive. It had a retractable roof, which was open on this occasion and two continuous tiers, with corporate boxes in between. The Westtribune had an extra layer of boxes and the Nordtribune's lower deck was terraced for the vocal Schalke fans.

There was another section of standing for the away fans in the Sud-Ost corner, just below to the left from where I was sitting, so the atmosphere was good. I later heard it described by Johnny Gould on Talksport as a huge basketball arena on drugs, which wasn't too bad a call.

The music cranked the crowd up, as a couple of rousing club songs Blau und weiß, wie lieb ich Dich; "Blue and White, How I Love You" and Königsblauer S04; "Royal Blue S04", were played before the teams came out into the sunlight with Staus Quo's 'Whatever You Want' booming out. 

The Nuremburg support in the capacity crowd was most impressive, with plenty of extra fans finding their way into the home fans sections without any problems. Well, i say that, but one poor bloke tried coming up the stairs with two card trays full of beer before tripping and spilling most of it. All that was missing was Eddie Waring's "Oh the poor lad" commentary.

Schalke were full of confidence after a midweek win at Arsenal in the Champions League and victory in the Ruhr derby at Dortmund the previous weekend, whereas Nürnberg were positioned near the bottom of the table. However, they were making a really good fist of things and went in at half time on deserved level terms.

The two big locals next to me never stopped drinking all the match, with them taking it in turns to go downstairs for the lubrication. They were very pleasant and I was offered a cigar, which tempting though it was, I managed to turn it down. It was certainly a more relaxed way of watching a game than in the UK. 

The home fans were starting to get restless in the second half as they struggled to find a way through. I was convinced that the game was going to end scoreless. The mood wasn't helped by updates of Dortmund going into a two nil lead at Freiburg. 

Holtby was substituted before a breakthrough was found with thirteen minutes remaining as Jefferson Farfan volleyed Christian Fuchs' left-wing cross into the corner of the net. There was no way back for the visitors as Schalke saw the game out without any dramas. The home fans sang a song to the tune of Moonlight Shadow.

I headed down onto the concourse and went round as far as I could to near the tram station, returning my card as I went. Despite the huge crowd, it was easy to get out, although rogue vendors setting up stalls in the middle of the walkways wasn't a great help. I got on a tram straight away and managed to catch the 6.04 train back to Dusseldorf, which amazed me.

After the train emptied out on the way, I got a quick cat nap and then freshened up before heading on the UBahn to the Aldstadt. I was on a 5.30 train the next morning, but the clocks were to go back an hour to signify the start of winter. I reckoned a good drink, without going over the top was in order. 

At one of my favourite establishments, the Schloesser Brauhaus I enjoyed their beautiful altbier, served by a kind waiter who helped me along and made sure I was never long in waiting. Three men who'd been to watch Fortuna being taken apart 4-1 by Wolfsburg joined me at the table as we watched all the days goals in a rolling highlights programme.

I am by no means a fluent German speaker, but we got through to each other as we all tried hard. Smiles and sign language can go an awful long way if you really want it to. I continued my little wander and ended up in the bar decorated with chickens. It was only small, but it had a great atmosphere every time I'd been in. 

Time was getting on, and I wanted to leave with a clear head. I purchased a wonderful couple of slabs of pork in bread from the corner take away that had never let me down and headed back to my budget hotel. The wonderful transport system of the city had me back and in bed in less than thirty minutes.

I'd had a quality day out, helped enormously by my experience at Schalke and by their warm and friendly fans. 

Click here to have a look and listen to my home made video of the pre match songs and teams entry into the arena.