OK, let me be up front. This is a long read and I'm going to take you on a bit of a personal journey with the aim of putting Benji and 2026 into perspective.
What Fort Leonard Wood in 2002 teaches us about Benji’s 2026 Tigers (And why 2027 isn't a lost cause)
Alright keyboard coaches, pull up a chair.
Before we spend any more time stating that Benji can't coach and that every administrator, assistant, and water boy at Concord needs to be fired into the sun after finishing 15th, I want to take you on a personal journey back to 2002.
Picture this: I was posted as an instructor to the US Army Engineer School at Fort Leonard Wood (FLW) in Missouri. At 38 I was a long in the tooth hooker running around playing mid-week unit rugby and Reserve Grade League with the odd depth run in A Grade on weekends.
On arrival, I discovered the "international rugby powerhouse" on base consisted of exactly five people: myself, a retired Kiwi Army representative lock, a retired UK Army representative centre who was long past his use-by date, a thoroughly average retired UK second rower and a solitary US Army representative (average) five-eighth on staff who was absolutely desperate to resurrect rugby at the base.
FLW is the Manoeuvre Support Centre and housed the Engineer School, a Recruit Training Battalion, and the Military Police School at that time. We had thousands of athletic bodies, but absolutely no rugby experience. The American five-eighth asked me to help him to re-build the club. I managed to drag the expats, less the centre out of retirement. I was appointed as Captain/Coach. I utilised the ancient UK centre as the backs coach, and used the other lads as playing assistants. The Septic did the recruiting across the base. We managed to pull together a team and a bit.
Because the Missouri in winter is essentially on the snowline it becomes and icy wasteland of gritted black and muddy snow that changes between slush and ice by the hour. As a result the competition is split into Autumn and Spring, taking a break over Christmas.
Our first game of the season? We ran out onto the paddock and got absolutely trounced by St Louis, 66 - 0. By the end of Autumn, we hadn’t won a game. 8 losses on the trot. Sound familiar to all us Tigers fans?
Was it the coaching? Was it a top-heavy playing roster completely devoid of depth?
The truth is it was neither. Over the winter, when every other team in the comp took time off to stay warm, I managed to do some negotiating and convinced the Commanding General to authorise Rugby training above unit-level PT twice a week. So, at 0430 every Tuesday and Thursday, in the pitch-black and freezing snow, our rag-tag squad of MPs and Engineers trained.
When the Spring season opened, we played St Louis again. We still lost, but we cut the margin down to 20 points. The next round, we beat Missouri University. From there, we went on a run of close, gritty wins interspersed with the odd loss. We scraped into the absolute bottom of the finals on for-and-against. We fought our way through to the Grand Final, where we beat that same St Louis team by a couple of points.
The FLW Marauders went on to represent Missouri at the National Titles in Dallas-Fort Worth that summer. We were knocked out early, playing three games over the weekend, but for a team that started the year losing 66-0 to make Nationals was a minor miracle.
So, what actually changed?
My coaching ability certainly didn’t magically improve over Christmas, and the playing roster didn't change by a single man. Yes, we had some basic skill development over what was essentially an extended off-season, but the real catalyst was purely psychological: belief and attitude.
Once that team tasted their first win, they believed they could do it again. They scraped and clawed through tight games because they wanted it. By the time we won the final, the effort took everything out of us. It was won on pure desire rather than elite skill. By the time we hit Dallas, the drive was gone, and we lost to a team that went on to win the National title. A team that wasn’t of the same calibre as St Louis. We lacked the same belief and hunger on the paddock.
Which brings me back to Concord and the absolute roller coaster of 2026.
Look at what happened to us this year. Round 8, we are sitting second on the NRL ladder playing an arrogant brand of footy. The "Tiger (Viking) Clap" is rife at Leichhardt, the stadiums are sold out, and the footy world is in disbelief.
Then, the mid-season spiral hits. Our lack of depth was brutally exposed after the first round bye and 12 straight weeks of unrelenting football of a style that took its toll. Key injuries hit the core forward pack and outside backs. Then Luai drops the Chiefs contract bombshell, fracturing the team's long-term focus right when we needed it most and AD follows that up with his fiasco which turns into a media circus.
As a coach Benji didn't have hardened first-graders to call up; he had NSW Cup kids who just weren't physically ready. Players who needed surgery had to play busted because the cupboard was bare. When the pressure mounted and the off-field distractions piled up, the attitude shifted. The belief evaporated. Bomber's defensive structures didn't just fail; the boys mentally packed up, leading to those embarrassing blowouts against Penrith and Canberra. Benji isn't a great coach by any stretch of the imagination but this failure was due to attitude and belief in the playing group. They lost it, just as we did when we went to the national titles in the summer of 2003.
If you want a lesson in how much attitude and belief triumph over raw skill in the NRL you only have to look at the 2026 Broncos and Warriors at opposite ends of the spectrum.
Benji Marshall might not be a certified super-coach, but he and his staff proved in those first two months that they can coach high-ceiling, elite football. They didn’t suddenly forget how to coach tactics in May. What held us back was a catastrophic depth crisis and a total collapse in team belief when the off-field circus rolled into town.
The post-season cleanout has already begun with Morris departing, and management looking to install a new Pathways Coaching Director to fix the structures.
The secret sauce for 2027 isn't ripping the whole joint down again. It's exactly what we did in the Missouri snow at 0430 on those Tuesday and Thursday mornings. We need a unifying off-season. We need a couple of astute hard-headed signings to build real roster depth. But above all, Benji’s ultimate challenge is human management: he has to get these players to believe in the system, block out the noise, and bottle that early-season attitude so they can produce week in, week out.
If they can find that belief, there is no reason we can't be playing footy in September 2027. There is a lot to do to get to that point; there are some clear player deficiences to be addressed. The attacking and defensive structures matter but these guys all have the generic skills so that can be taught. Benji and his new coaching staff need to have them believing in themselves before a ball is kicked, if he can get that right (and we jag a couple of key signings) we will go a long way making the 8. Get it wrong and .... well we all know how that story ends.