Signed from
the local juniors, Willis Fawley made his debut in March 1951. He was
immediately marked out as a very useful player as, allied to his necessary ball
winning skills in the scrum and his exceptional strength, he was a quite speedy
player in the loose, capable of causing havoc in the opposition defence. His
major rival for the number nine shirt was veteran Bill Bradshaw, and a battle
royale developed between the two throughout our Wembley season of 1951/52. In
the end, it was the old head Bradshaw who got the nod at Wembley. From the
following year Fawley established himself as first choice and went on to have
one of the longest careers in Rovers’ history.
He was first choice hooker for Featherstone for ten
years, seeing off the challenge of a number of talented youngsters, including
Peter Barraclough and Dennis Morgan. Veteran Stan Moyser had a shot, but Willis
was invincible. In 1959/60 he scored 17 tries, an unheard of haul for a number
nine, showing his value in the loose, especially a good understanding with
clever ball-handling loose forward Cliff Lambert.
It was his benefit year in 1960/61, and Fawley was still
at his best. When Walter Ward gained favour in 1962, Willis became captain of
the A team, still playing his same consistent game. It was not until Rovers
signed Milan Kosanovic in early 1964 that the writing was on the wall for
Fawley’s career. He continued to play on, offering sterling service to the
reserves in the twilight of his career. Just before Rovers went to Wembley 1967,
the soon-to-be-retired Willis played his symbolic final match on 5th
of April, now aged 37 years old. In total, he played 372 games for Featherstone
and scored 59 tries.
There can be no doubt that to play for Featherstone
Rovers for seventeen straight years you have to be a hard man. Nothing typifies
this aspect of Willis Fawley’s character more than Boxing Day 1954 and a game
against Castleford. Fawley’s head collided with the goal posts with such ferocity
that a crack rang out around the stadium and the crowd fell silent fearing the
worst. The posts continued to reverberate as Fawley was stretchered off and his
stricken colleagues continued playing (no subs in those days). Incredibly after
about fifteen minutes, the unstoppable hooker came back out onto the field to
rapturous applause and battled on to help Rovers to an 8-all draw. A true
Rovers legend.
My dad's cousin.
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