Weekly Blog by Philip King, CEO of the ICM - Giving credit to the beautiful game'

As I write these words, the Chancellor has yet to start his budget statement and - in any event - I wanted to write about something unrelated to credit or business this week. It's rare that I do so and I therefore ask you to indulge me.

I was at White Hart Lane on Saturday evening when Fabrice Muamba suffered a heart attack on the pitch during Tottenham's FA Cup quarter final against Bolton. Those of you who attend football matches will know that emotion and vitriol can run high and sympathy for opposition players when they need treatment on the pitch can be in short supply. These though were not normal circumstances.

It took almost no time for the crowd to appreciate the significance and seriousness of what was happening before their eyes, and 36,000 people were united in willing what were obviously frantic attempts to save the player's life to succeed. The almost spontaneous chanting of Fabrice's name, accompanied by sustained applause, were begging him to respond to the expert attention he was receiving on the pitch, and football was now the last thing on anyone's mind. When the announcement was made that the game had been abandoned, I heard no complaints or dissenting voices and - as has been widely reported - the decision was met with further applause acknowledging that this was the right thing to do.

As the stadium emptied, people talked in hushed tones. At the local station, the staff and network were surprised by the passenger surge arriving almost an hour earlier than expected but nobody moaned at the long wait for the first train, nor at the fact that it was only made up of four rather than the usual post-match eight carriages meaning the majority couldn't get on, and nor that they would have to wait another 15 minutes for the next train to arrive.

The shock of the events they had witnessed minutes earlier had created a surreal reverential atmosphere among people who couldn't believe what they had experienced and were desperately hoping against hope that they wouldn't hear even worse news before they got home.

Of course, we've all been delighted by the ever more encouraging news as this week has unfolded and hope and pray that Muamba's recovery continues and his condition improves. I never want to go through another experience like this but I do feel privileged and proud to have borne witness to such an outpouring of sympathy, respect and unity. Because there is such an appetite for bad news and the reporting of awful behaviour by minorities, it is sometimes refreshing and consoling to get a reminder of the intrinsic goodness of the majority of the population.