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Scottland’s Golden Season: The Newcomer That Walked Into the League Like a Folktale Hero

  • Writer: Southerton Business Times
    Southerton Business Times
  • Nov 23
  • 3 min read

People celebrating, holding a trophy aloft against a cloudy sky. They're smiling, wearing blue jackets, with text on a white shirt visible.
Scottland FC completes a fairytale debut season, winning the PSL title as a newly promoted club in a stunning rise led by Pedzai Sakupwanya’s bold vision (image source)

A Magical Afternoon at Ascot Stadium

Once upon a blazing Zimbabwean afternoon — the kind where the sky looks like it’s dreaming in a soft, cloudless blue — Ascot Stadium transformed into something far more mystical than a sports ground. On Saturday, it became a glowing calabash of destiny, rattling with drums, hope, and the wild magic that only football can conjure. And at the centre of this swirling tale stood Scottland FC, the club that slipped into the Premier Soccer League like a curious traveller from an African folktale, only to reveal itself as a giant in disguise.


Make no mistake: this is not a bedtime story whispered under a mango tree. This is a real-time epic, stitched together with ambition, courage, and a river of gold.


The Rise of the Newly Promoted Giants

Scottland entered the season as the league’s newest child — barefoot, bright-eyed, and barely dusted off from Division One. Yet like a village prodigy blessed by ancestors, the club carried an invisible charm that no pundit could quite explain.


On Saturday, 22 November 2025, that charm crystallised into history. Against all odds, Scottland lifted the Castle Lager Premier Soccer League trophy, writing an ending so unbelievable it could only be African: a newly promoted club conquering the land of giants at the first attempt.


A packed Ascot Stadium watched the moment unfold — among them the First Lady, business moguls, celebrities, politicians, and football royalty. Their opponents, TelOne, tried valiantly to spoil the coronation, but destiny had long chosen its champion. Mabvuku’s moneybags had arrived for their moment.


The last time such magic danced upon Zimbabwean fields was in 1984, when Black Rhinos marched through the league with mythic swagger. Forty years later, the enchantment has returned — but this time, it rides on wheels of pure gold.


The Vision of Pedzai “Scott” Sakupwany

At the centre of the spell stands Pedzai “Scott” Sakupwanya — the club owner with pockets deep as a mine shaft and a vision even deeper. He did not see a league to compete in; he saw a savanna awaiting a new kingdom. Then, like a rainmaker unafraid of thunder, he poured investment into the club until the ground itself trembled.


He summoned talent the way a chief calls warriors to the great kraal:

Walter Musona, reigning Soccer Star of the Year…

Knowledge Musona, returning home like a legendary elder answering the ancestors’ drums…

Khama Billiat, Terrence Dzvukamanja, Peter Muduhwa, Ronald Pfumbidzai, Godknows Murwira, and cross-border champions Moses Shidolo and Khuda Myaba.


One supporter, blinking through the euphoria, put it simply:

“They didn’t just sign players… they signed destiny itself.”


A Coach Who Turned Stars Into a Constellation

Guiding this constellation of talent is Tonderai Ndiraya, a coach who seems to have mastered the alchemy of instant success. Even he bows to Sakupwanya’s magnitude, calling him “a social revolutionary changing hundreds of lives.”


And the rewards? Ah, they sound like a griot’s exaggeration — except they’re real. Every squad member and technical staffer is whispered to be receiving a brand-new car as a championship gift, a gesture fit for warriors returning from triumphant conquest.


A Championship Written in Gold and Magic

So, when Scottland lifted the trophy and the crowd ululated like birds greeting long-awaited rain, remember this: some stories are not written with ink. They are written with belief, courage, and the audacity to dream louder than the world expects.


Scottland came like a rumour.

They became a marvel.

And now they ascend, glittering like a comet streaking across the Zimbabwean sky — reminding us that impossible things do happen, especially in Africa, where magic never left.

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