1.
SC Feucht is a football
club from the small town of Feucht, located a few miles outside Nuremberg in Bavaria,
Germany. The club was formed in June 1920 as Fußball Club Feucht by a group of
enthusiasts who met in the restaurant Zur Krone, where Kreissparkasse stands today.
A pitch was
created on Regensburger Straße next to the forestry. The club was retitled as Sportclub
Feucht in 1923, and while membership figures were promising, the finances were
in a poor state. The club was dissolved in 1925 but reformed as 1. SC Feucht, a couple of years later.
The
team played in the local Kreisklasse I, being crowned as champions in 1932-33.
It is unclear how they fared from that time until after World War II. At this
point, Feucht started to play matches at Alten Siedlung at a new sports ground.
In 1957-58, the team won the local Klasse A title and progressed to 2.
Amateurliga, where they remained for a couple of seasons.
Coach Kurt Ucko led Feucht to further success in A-Klasse and then in 1966-67, as the Gruppe Nord championship was won and promotion to the national league system with a place in the Landesliga Bayern-Nordost.
However,
this elevation proved a step too far as the team was relegated after just one
season. Under the club management of Friedrich Neumeier, a new home ground was
created on Waldstraße, which included four pitches, bowling alleys, tennis
courts and a clubhouse.
Established coaches Horst Leupold, "Zapf" Robert Gebhard, Gustav Flachenecker and Heiner Vitzethum all had spells at the club.
None were able to lead the club back into the national leagues. A relegation back to A-Klasse Neumarkt was suffered in 1976-77, while finances required for the maintenance of the club facilities caused further financial distress. Coach Erich Tauchmann led the side to promotion in 1983-84 with another A-Klasse title.
A further
promotion to the Bezirksoberliga Mittelfranken followed in 1991-92 under the
leadership of Harald Zeilinger. Player-Coach Sigi Susser helped take the side
to an excellent fifth place in their debut season at the higher level. Feucht won
the Bezirksoberliga Mittelfranken in 1994-95 and were promoted to the fifth national
tier, Landesliga Bayern-Mitte.
After a season of consolidation, the team went on
to win the Landesliga to reach the Bayernliga. The club
facilities were renovated, with Waldstadion created with a capacity of 3,500. Norbert
Hofmann took over as coach in 1998 as the team stabilised their position and
went on to finish in third place in 1999-00.
Coach Roland
Seitz and returning sporting director Dieter Nüssing put together a new line-up
after Feucht had narrowly avoided relegation to be crowned as Bayernliga
champions in 2002-03, scoring over 100 goals in the process. Feucht were
rewarded with promotion to the third-tier Regionalliga Süd.
The club
continued to strengthen its infrastructure with a hotel, restaurant, as well as
the upgrade of the facilities around the Waldstadion. The opening game of the 2003-04 season against 1. FC Saarbrücken attracted a capacity crowd. However, remaining in the Regionalliga was a step too far financially.
The club took voluntary relegation to the Bayernliga after just two seasons, despite finishing above the drop zone. Finances
continued to trouble Feucht, who paid for their earlier investments as
the coaching staff and players left the club. New coach Robert Ziegler put
together a side that managed to stave off relegation.
Boardroom arguments led to the departure of Ziegler in March 2006, with several others following suit. Relegation to the Landesliga Bayern-Mitte followed in 2006-07, where they only just stayed up by a play-off victory against SC Eltersdorf.
The club
only managed to finish the season after an agreement was reached with a former
chairwoman to prevent bankruptcy. Creditors, volunteers and patrons ensured
that 1. Sc Feucht survived. Vanco Timov took over as coach for the 2007-08 season with a very young side. Roland Winkler took control of the following season, which ended in relegation to the seventh level, the Bezirksoberliga Mittelfranken.
Klaus Mösle arrived as coach in the summer of 2011, leading the team to a title win before the Bezirksoberliga Mittelfranken was dissolved at the end of the campaign as the German league system was reorganised.
Feucht had
the opportunity to qualify for the newly extended Bayernliga but lost out in a
championship round when, after a win against SV Buckenhofen, they lost to DJK Don
Bosco Bamberg, meaning the club rejoined the Landesliga Bayern-Mitte.
The club was
promoted once again in 2013-14 to the Bayernliga Nord, while strengthening off
the pitch in the boardroom. The team finished in mid-table to continue the
stability as Manfred Kreuzer oversaw team management.
Feucht ended
the 2016-17 season in the relegation play-off places. Defeats against FSV
Erlangen-Brück and SpVgg Jahn Forchheim saw the club go down once again, this
time to Landesliga Nordost. Feucht finished
the 2017-18 season in third place as the club looked to rebuild the club from
the youth sides upwards.
Head coach Florian Schlicker was in charge during the
2018-19 campaign as the
goals of Stephan König helped his team to second place. The same forward was at his best the following season as Feucht finished top of the table when the Coronavirus outbreak halted the season, with the club awaiting news on a possible promotion.
The normal duration of two seasons was made into one, making it 2019-21, seeing Feucht win their title to be rewarded with promotion to the fifth-tier Bayernliga Nord. Serdal Gündogan came in as trainer for the 2022-23 campaign, which saw the side continue to consolidate its higher status.
Max Forstmeier was appointed as chief trainer in the summer of 2023. His side was relegated despite the goals of Tarkan Ücüncü. Back down a level in Landesliga Nordost Bayern, Feucht finished tenth with Felix Spielbühler in the trainer's role.
1. FC Feucht
will play in Landesliga Nordost Bayern in the 2025-26 season.
My visit
FC Feucht 3 FC
Lichtenfels 0 (Friday 28th September 2018) Landesliga Bayern Nordost
(att: 171)
My three-day
trip to Germany was coming to a close, but the late flight back from Nuremberg
to Stansted allowed me to find some action before the return journey. The excellent
Groundhopper App came to my assistance in finding this game.
In the weeks
leading up it looked like I’d have a choice, including the Regionalliga derby
between the second sides of 1. FC Nürnberg and SpVgg Greuther Fürth. However,
that had been changed to a Saturday afternoon fixture.
Feucht looked like a decent venue on Google Maps, so that would do fine, even if the 7pm kick-off
would mean I missed the last twenty minutes or so. It was definitely a better
option than the pub or sitting around at the airport.
It had been
another beautiful day, and I returned from the stunning town of Bamberg in good
spirits after a good walk and trying out three brewery pubs. I grabbed some
goulash soup and a frikadelle at Nuremberg station before catching an early train
to Feucht.
The S-Bahn
service had several Nürnberg Ice Tigers ice hockey fans on board heading to
their match at the Arena next door to Max-Morlock-Stadion. It was a five-minute
walk from Feucht station under the main road and then down Sternstraße to
Waldstadion.
The location
meant that I didn’t get a look at the town, which was on the other side of the
railway, but I was more than happy to have a mooch around the ground where
youngsters were practising their skills on the outside pitches.
Admission
was €7, with free team sheets available in a holder on the other side of the gate.
The weather was chilling as darkness fell, and I was glad that I’d taken my
sweater while leaving the rest of my gear in a locker at Nuremberg station. Waldstadion
was a neat venue dominated by a smart seated stand on the far side.
There was
open terracing on either side and then opposite, interrupted by the players'
tunnel. Both ends had open flat standing. Trees at each end gave the arena an
enclosed feel. The club
hotel was outside the ground, but the building continued inside, with its
restaurant and bar and beer garden. Facilities all around the complex were in
good order.
I declined any beer owing to the temperature and wanting to be in tip-top condition for my flight. I tried
sitting in the stand pre-match, but the music coming through the speakers was
just too loud. It’s great seeing youngsters getting involved at clubs, but
sometimes, the quality control on the volume can leave a little to be desired.
Just before
kick-off, I succumbed to the aroma from the griddle along with a disappointing
lukewarm coffee. The two smaller and skinnier Nürnberg Bratwurst in a roll
were outstanding and as good as I’d ever tasted. The fellas
at the counter had explained something to me of which I hadn’t the foggiest. It
became clear what it was when I handed the mug back to them and they chased
after me with my €1 deposit.
The teams
emerged from the changing rooms and down a path to the pitch led by female
referee Barbara Karmann and two young linesmen. Feucht were looking to consolidate
their position in the top three, while the visitors were struggling at the
other end of the table. The players
took the field to Hells Bells from AC/DC, which was ironically played quietly.
A
couple of fans sat supporting Feucht with large flags on poles, trying to
recreate the big match modern phenomenon. Ms Karmann
certainly knew how to blow long and hard on her whistle, as she was about to
display in a game without any real malice. She still managed to show seven
yellow cards to somewhat bewildered players.
It took just
three minutes for the hosts to take the lead as Nico Wessner rose to head home
a corner from Yasar Kaya, who would star throughout the game with his fine ball
play and wonderful deliveries from set pieces.
The lead was
doubled after five minutes through the same combo as Wessner’s glancing header
from Kaya’s long free kick was too much for Christoph Kraus in the Lichtenfels
goal, who could have done better.
There was a
real danger of the game becoming a rout, and it could well have done so if Stephan König
and Felix Spielbühler hadn’t spurned decent chances. König missed an even
easier opportunity in the thirty-seventh minute to make it 3-0.
A shocking
header from defender Martin Hellmuth had put in König, but his weak header
failed to trouble Kraus. The referee certainly didn’t take any backchat from
players, and I was impressed when she cautioned a visiting player for
petulance.
Half-time
heralded an opportunity for further exercise as I did a couple of laps of the
pitch, trying to warm up. Alexander Grau seemed to have given his Lichtenfels
team a good talk during the break. They were certainly more resolute afterwards. Feucht were
still the better side and increased their lead in fifty minutes.
König
finally got his name on the scoresheet as he benefited from another sumptuous
free kick from the boot of Kaya. It was time
for me to head off. As it turns out, I didn’t miss any more goals but just a few
bookings as Ms Karmann gave her pea a right hammering inside the whistle. I
wasn’t upset when my warm train arrived a couple of minutes late.
The
excellent Nuremberg U-Bahn system had me at the airport earlier than I
anticipated. I kept in touch with scores from elsewhere, waiting for my call to
board. Despite a slightly late take off, I managed to catch my National Express
coach at Stansted after a jog and luck at passport control.
I eventually
got home at 1.30am with just a few hours’ sleep before heading to Silver
Jubilee Park to catch the Hendon players and fans coach to Dorchester. I wouldn’t
have swapped it for the world.
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