When I arrived at Manchester United, I asked Sir Alex Ferguson who the club's young guns were. He told me there was a kid in the youth team who was as talented as any he had seen at that age: Ravel Morrison.
I thought: "Wow, I can't wait to see this lad." But in my three years at United, I watched the club try everything they could to make him turn up for training or be there on time. They supported him, gave him the bad cop treatment, put him in the reserves, put him in the first-team squad. They even gave him a space in the first-team dressing room. They did everything to turn him into a solid citizen.
Sir Alex and United would always extend forgiveness and put their arm around a troubled player. It just reached the stage where they could no longer carry on that way. They had to let him go. Maybe moving out of the area served as a wake-up call.
At Birmingham and West Ham, he has started to look like a player. In his position, just behind the striker, there is also Ross Barkley, of Everton. Together, Morrison and Barkley could be England's secret weapon for the World Cup, now that England have qualified.
I trained with Ravel and the game seemed almost too easy for him. In my opinion, that led him into bad habits. Because it was so easy and he was so skilful, with a football brain (he can see a pass), he would do things on a pitch regardless of whether they were the right thing or not. He has a belief in his own ability, almost a kind of arrogance, which means he will do things just because he can or for the fun of it.