Ever since Liverpool’s age of uncertainty ended and the brave new world heralded by the arrival of the club’s owners, Fenway Sports Group, began, Roy Hodgson has existed on the brink.
After two humiliations in seven days, though, it has once more become a question of ‘if’. If not now, when?
Defeated at home by Wolves, embarrassed away at Blackburn Rovers. Liverpool lie 12th in the Premier League, their hopes for a resurgence in the second half of the campaign in tatters.
Their confidence is shattered, their season all but over. Hodgson cannot survive. Hodgson will not survive. Yet as those few fans who had travelled to Ewood Park returned home, he remained in situ.
It is a situation those supporters find almost impossible to understand. The Kop has made its view known.
The online polls have shown the depths of Hodgson’s unpopularity, with one suggesting 97 per cent of the club’s fans wanted to see him ousted without delay. Anfield is in open revolt.
It is also a situation that will not last. The decision has already been made, long before Mick McCarthy’s side ransacked Anfield, long before Hodgson’s goose was cooked at Blackburn. FSG knew almost from the moment they bought the club that they would require their own manager, young and ambitious.
He was not, though, supposed to leave in January. The club’s principal owners, John W Henry and Tom Werner, had hoped that he would stay true to his reputation as a safe pair of hands in the interim.
That hope is now a forlorn one. FSG know they must act immediately. The further the fall, the more exacting the rebuilding job. Liverpool will not be in Europe, that is all but certain. They will need, though, to be in the top half to attract good players.
That is why FSG have altered their original hope of making the first manager unveiled under their aegis a permanent one. That is why they are now believed to want a caretaker for the next six months, to expedite the end of Hodgson’s tenure.
The only issue that remains is when the axe falls. It may be this morning; it may be tonight, or tomorrow. If it was not for FSG’s self-confessed naivety in matters football, it would almost certainly have been long ago.
The concern among Liverpool’s supporters is that it may not be until next week. Hodgson is a dead man walking. Why have FSG yet to put him, and them, out of his misery?
It may be a semblance of loyalty to a decent man. Liverpool’s previous administration clearly thought the club was a chaotic one that needed calm. In hindsight, it was a dying club in need of a jolt.
More likely, it is Manchester United that has saved him thus far. Liverpool travel up the M62 to face their fiercest rivals in the FA Cup on Sunday.
The prospect of making that journey without a manager is impossible to countenance. The prospect of travelling to Old Trafford with a new manager in place, their reign destined to open with a dose of the most venomous poison, is even more unthinkable.
It would be a cruel trick, to leave Hodgson twisting in the breeze, to hang him out to dry in the home of the club’s fiercest enemies, but it is one that FSG may opt for, sacrificing short-term disappointment to permit a long-term rebuilding job to begin on a brighter note, to avoid cursing the brave new world from the off.