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I had no strong feelings when Justine Henin retired from professional tennis. I don’t blame her or any other female players of her ilk (such as Kim Clijsters) for doing so. Most players of that calibre have been on the tour from as young an age as 14, whereas the equivalent males rarely get decent results until the age of 18. Hence when a player such as Henin retires just before the age of 26 after nearly 10 good years on tour (she officially turned professional at the beginning of 1999) I say fair enough.

What I am more interested in, are the ramifications of her retirement on the current landscape of female tennis. It was Justine Henin, who almost single-handedly stopped Serena Williams from barging her way back into the number one spot last year, beating her in the quarterfinals of three out of the four grand slams. Williams, who is renowned for only playing a small number of tournaments each year was once able to do so and still retain the number one ranking. A momentum based player; she is generally very hard to beat once getting past the early stages of the tournament and Henin, it seems was the only player who could consistently do so. More importantly, Williams seemed to have generated momentum in a greater sense, in that 2007 was the first year since 2001 in which she had played in all four grand slams.


With Henin now gone and Serena Williams seemingly committed to tennis, one would assume that there is little stopping her (and now possibly her sister Venus) from once again dominating – at least in the grand slams. That being said, with Serena Williams about to turn 27 and her sister Venus already 28 I would not expect them to remain competitive for more than 3 years before inevitably losing form or once again becoming complacent. Thus, the question begs, who else is there?


With the top four players all losing before the quarterfinals of Wimbledon there are now only 720 points separating the top 6 players.

This is an interesting paradigm considering that traditionally one player dominates the women’s tour at any given time. From the 80s onward it was Navaratilova then Graf, Seles, Graf again, then Hingis, the Williams sisters and Henin. Whilst there have been other players in the mix (some of whom have had the number one ranking for a short period and won a few grandslams between them) such as Arantxa Sanchez, Gabriela Sabatini, Mary Pierce, Lindsay Davenport, Jennifer Capriati, Kim Clijsters and Amelie Mauresmo one always felt as if they were not on the same level as the former group.

With the exception of the Williams sisters, the current batch of top players are much the same. Ivanovic is talented but her mental fortitude and ability to handle pressure are clearly suspect. Jankovic is solid but her high ranking is more to do with the amount of tournaments she plays than a super high winning percentage (her male equivalent would be current no. 4 Nikolay Davydenko). Kuzentsova has already chalked up seven years on tour, in which time she has won one grand slam but never fully realised her potential. Dementieva’s serve is still highly suspect and she is prone to crumbling in big matches. Then there is Sharapova; occasionally brilliant, confident, alpha and seemingly with a winner’s mentality, but upon closer inspection her results are very erratic and she has never dominated or held the number one ranking for a significant amount of time.

It would appear as if the next true champion has not yet come to the fore. One wonders who that might be. There is every chance that she will be of Eastern European persuasion, but who? Who is strong enough? Where is this new young gun? Where is the hype?

The hype, it would appear, is still being concentrated on Sharapova and now in particular; Ivanovic – one might argue, for reasons beyond the realms of their ability to play tennis. It is a pity, for on the men’s side we have two of the greatest players seen in a long time in Federer and Nadal. Time it seems, is the answer to the problems in women’s tennis. It looks like we will have to wait for another Graf or Hingis and that the loss of Henin was much greater than it initially appeared.
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Having seen the Euro 2008 final, one wonders how it is possible that the national Spanish Football side has such an ordinary record in international competition. Outside of a form drought in the 60s, they have gone into nearly every World and Euro cup as contenders and yet, consistently failed. Has their Achilles heal been in-fighting? - A series of excellent individual players failing to come together as a team? Or has it simply been bad luck? Either way, the results speak for themselves. Outside of a win and a final appearance in the 1964 and 1984 European Championships and a semifinal appearance in the 1950 World Cup, Spain have never gone beyond the quarter finals of any major international competition. Indeed, ‘perennial quarterfinalists’ is as apt a moniker for the team as perennial under-achievers. One might also refer to them as ‘perennial penalty shoot-out losers’.

And yet, their performance in the European Championships was nothing short of exquisite. Their team had no weaknesses. The goal-keeper, defenders, midfielders, forwards, substitutes and manager: all excellent. Their play was as entertaining as it was brilliant, scoring the most goals and conceding the least (relative to the amount of games they played). In short, it was a thoroughly deserved victory won completely on its merits. In fact, BBC commentator Alan Hansen stated that while it is usually a given that a team needs some amount of luck to win a major title such as this, Spain did not have any. This is fitting, as they have been so luckless in the past and only now, when they play to near perfection were they able to win. Hansen and his colleagues agreed that as well as victory for Spain it was a victory for world football.

It was a fine end to a fine tournament, with many great games and stories emerging from it, with relatively little in the way of controversy and bad sportsmanship. Turkey’s run to the semi-finals was nothing short of amazing, considering that they were in front for literally only 13 minutes for the whole tournament. The irony was, that after three come from behind wins against Switzerland, Czech Republic and Croatia, their injury and suspension addled side played the better football against Germany, only to lose after conceding a goal in stoppage time.

Russia was a revelation, although in some ways it came as no surprise, considering they had mastermind manager Guus Hiddink at the helm. Andrei Arshavin was also a revelation, the 27 year old attacking midfielder coming out of the woodwork with the performance of the tournament in the Quarterfinal against The Netherlands; however, his subsequent performance against Spain was very disappointing.

Some of the best and worst football came from the teams of the so called ‘group of death’. The Netherlands played fantastic attacking football in the group stages but unfortunately were outperformed on the day by Russia in the quarterfinals. France played poorly, losing to The Netherlands and Italy and carrying out a snore inducing nil all draw against Romania. Italy were decent, but would not have even got through were in not for Buffon’s penalty save against Romania. Then, they were deserving losers against Spain in a game where they played negative, defensive football (albeit with a depleted line-up).

On the other side of the draw Germany were lucky several times over. After losing to Croatia they only had to play minnows Austria to get through to the second phase. Then they played their best game when they needed to against favourites Portugal and were very lucky to beat Turkey, the latter of whom were the best thing to come out of a relatively uninteresting section of the draw.

The major story was and is still, Spain. We can only hope that their form continues and that they will continue to reap its rewards with some major victories in the near future.

A victory for football indeed.
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Best Tennis Match Ever?

July 7th 2008 05:43
Wow. What a day to start a blog. Having been a huge tennis enthusiast for pretty much my whole life and anticipating that this year’s Gentlemen’s Singles Wimbledon Final would be something of major consequence, I had decided a couple of weeks ago that my analysis of it would have to be in my first set of blogs. What a pleasant surprise, that the final turned out to be without hyperbole, the best match I had ever seen. As to whether it was actually the best tennis match ever is another question, as there were some extenuating circumstances which lead to me enjoying it on several extra levels.

I recently decided after much procrastinating to make an investment in Pay TV, with a view to being able to watch various sporting events; particularly the French Open and Wimbledon tennis and the European Football Championships. After missing the French Open for the last few years, courtesy of said Pay TV I was able to witness the slaughter of Roger Federer by Rafael Nadal first hand. My take on the much-postulated notion that Federer was perhaps past his best was that this was not actually the case. It is more a matter of Nadal, whom I believe is also going to go down as one of the greatest players ever, just happening to be playing at the same time as another great in Federer. This theory was confirmed in the lead up to the Wimbledon final, where both Nadal and Federer annihilated opponent after opponent. In fact, it almost causes one to become complacent about other tennis matches, knowing that the foregone conclusion of a Federer/Nadal showdown is going to be way better than anything else in the whole tournament. Nonetheless, the pay off is well worth it. Especially in the case of the final we have just witnessed.

I am accustomed to watching tennis matches with various members of my immediate family: my brother, my father, my mother. I had a sense that they all wanted a Federer win and seemingly so did the Wimbledon crowd. It could be said that this was fair enough because all things considered, a win from Roger Federer would have pretty much dispelled any doubt that he is the greatest tennis player ever. With this win, he would have surpassed Borg’s record of five Wimbledon titles in a row and one would assume that from here he would have no trouble in achieving all the other major tennis records, such as most weeks at number one and the much talked about 14 Grand Slam titles record, currently being held by Pete Sampras.

However, I had a different take. I wanted Rafael Nadal to win. As stated above, in my mind he is also going to go down as one of the all time greats. It is only because of Federer that he is not the clear number one and it is only because of Federer that he has not already won several other Grand Slam titles. If he was not going to be able to beat Federer at a Grand Slam other than the French Open soon, his position in tennis history was going to be severely tarnished. A Nadal win meant two things: a) the solidification of his position in the upper echelons of tennis greats and b) a greater of emphasis on the already fantastic rivalry between he and Federer.

Well, I got my wish. And I got it in the best possible way.

I am normally accustomed to staying up ridiculously late but for various reasons my recent circumstances have forced my sleeping patterns into more conventional hours. Hence, watching the match live would be difficult but I still resolved to make a good go of it. Of course, the 20-minute late start and the one-hour rain delay during the third set didn’t help and I found myself seriously struggling to stay awake by the fourth set. As far as I knew the tape I was already recording the match on had another three hours left and I assumed this would be enough for the rest of the match. Upon waking this morning to watch it, there was simultaneous extreme enjoyment of the match as well extreme stress in regards to whether the tape would make it to the end. To bolster the drama there was the fact that another rain delay would have postponed the conclusion of the match and if it had gone on much longer than it did, bad light would have postponed the conclusion of the match. With Nadal having many chances towards the end and seemingly not being able to capitalise on them I could hardly watch. This is an affliction that usually affects my father, (even on matches that I consider to be relatively arbitrary but) at least now I can identify with the feeling.

The joy and relief I felt when Nadal won the final point was monumental. The tape ran out only four minutes later and hence I unfortunately only saw the beginning of the presentation, but at least I saw the conclusion of the match.

So, was it the greatest match ever? Whether or not it was a quality match, it would have ramifications for tennis history. Records would be broken no matter who won. However, early in the match I had a sense that it went beyond this. There were already shades of Borg/McEnroe in this rivalry and as the match went on the parallels became more and more obvious. The 1980 Wimbeldon final between Borg and McEnroe is often touted as the best match ever. Borg was going for his 5th title in a row with the young upstart McEnroe attempting to dethrone him. The climax of the match came in a marathon 4th set tiebreak, which McEnroe won, only to subsequently lose 8/6 in the 5th set. The next year McEnroe beat Borg in the final and this match is also considered to be highly consequential but not quite to the same degree as the 1980 final.

Interestingly, in the case of Federer and Nadal, the latter trend is reversed. In 2007 Federer was going for his 5th Wimbledon title in a row and beat Nadal in an excellent five-setter. But it is this subsequent 2008 final in which the young Nadal breaks Federer’s run that will go down as the greater match. The quality of play is better, the drama is higher, it even has the parallel of the excellent 4th set tiebreaker. However, this time it is the seasoned Federer who wins it only to be beaten 9/7 in the 5th set by the upstart Nadal.

Personally I think this match will end up being of more consequence, simply because Federer and Nadal will ultimately go down as greater players than Borg and McEnroe, hence making their rivalry and the matches that come along with it of higher standard. Of course, people are entitled to disagree with this and time will tell – for all we know they could both retire tomorrow. But even then, nothing can take away the great match that was played last night. It’s already happened.

It’s history.
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