Coping Mechanisms in Red and White: The Psychology of Being an Arsenal Fan
Arsenal F.C. have not lifted the Premier League title since 2004. For many clubs, that would be a painful drought. For Arsenal, it feels different. Because we have tasted perfection. Some of us are old enough, lucky enough, to remember the invincibles under Arsène Wenger. An unbeaten Premier League season. Poetry in motion. Authority without arrogance. A aaaaaah! We didn’t just win; we floated and dominated teams with swift counter attacking football that was direct and precise. That memory is both a blessing and a curse. It gives context to joy, but it also creates a mental prison: once you have tasted excellence, mediocrity feels like betrayal. Now, we cope. After two decades of near-misses, collapses, rebuilds, “processes,” and false dawns, Arsenal fans have become amateur psychologists. Every one of us has developed a survival strategy. The Abstainer Some, like me, have chosen distance. I stopped watching games, not because I don’t love the club, but precisely because I do. I found...