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FITZ-GERALD
NOW THE GOLDEN GIRL
Sarah Fitz-Gerald has now completed her collection, the Gold Medal
she won tonight in the Commonwealth Games filling the final space on her
trophy shelves. She may be thankful for two very lucky backwall nicks
that stopped yet another stirring comeback from Carol Owens, her former
team-mate who now flies the New Zealand flag. Owens herself will almost
certainly remember those two nicks, a cruel twist when she truly had the
upper hand and had relaxed into her own game, a game that Fitz-Gerald
finds so hard to handle.
But
Owens' performance was, very sadly, yet another typical Owen performance.
In the first game she was pulled into Fitz-Gerald's howitzer game and
- how many times, dear Carol, how many times? - she gave the second game
away 0-9 as her head went completely. She used the term 'headless chicken'
to describe her mental state at the time.
When Owens is in full song she is
quite magnificent to watch: a combination of savvy, chutzpah and brains.
Nobody in the game floats the ball around the court quite like her and
her drop shots from the back of the court just take the heart out of her
opponents. If she could play her game from the start and stick to it,
she would be simply unbeatable. But she can't, and that is her tragedy.
YOU MUSTN'T BLINK FIRST
Owen's knew that the way to blunt the Fitzkreig is to lob to the back
corners, forcing Fitz to either boast or produce a weak shot. Hitting
straight plays right into her hands and she starts whacking the ball at
such a pace that her opponents simply fall apart. In the first game Owen's
started badly and never quite got on equal standing. Sarah was prepared
to rally forever down the backhand wall, but Owens, who can take the paint
off the wall with her tightness, was always the first to blink first and
go cross court where Sarah would be ready to slam it away. And so the
game went inexorably the way they always go when Sarah is in command;
it was by no means a walk-through as they needed 30 rallies and 17 minutes
to decide the first game, Owens obliging with a backhand drop into the
tin.
A SIX MINUTE TRAGEDY
Carol Owens came on court for the second game leaving her brains next
to her water bottle. There is no other way to describe that 9-0 defeat
in just over six minutes. She lost all focus, all concentration and she
forgot about their head -to-head statistics.
Since
their first meeting in 1993 they had played 31 matcheswith Owens winning
just three times. You would think that this sort of constant punishment
would give her the sort of motivation that would make Hannibal look like
Billy Graham. But no, when Owens loses her head, she loses it and so she
came on court for the third game two games down and mentally trashed.
Except she started hitting some very good length and it immediately paid
off and she was soon 3-0, giving her just the start she needed to restore
her confidence. Suddenly she was floating the ball and no matter how hard
Fitz-Gerald hit it, the ball would come floating back into the corner.
In this mode Owens looks quite wonderful: unhurried and almost operating
by remote control. Trailing 2-5 Sarah brought off a miracle, a backhand
boast that actually won her a rally to get the serve back. Owens then
hit an exquisite forehand drop to get hand in, followed it with a tight
backhand drive (I can't tell you how many times Fitz-Gerald's racket clanged
against the left wall in a futile attempt to return the ball. I can tell
you that Owens got most of her points on the left wall, usually Fitz-Gerald's
dangerous side) to lead 6-2. Another forehand drop for 7-2, and then a
tight forehand to get to game ball.
And she served out of court. On game
ball. Do a thousand court sprints Miss Owen. She got hand in after being
awarded a stroke and then took the game 9-2 with another forehand drop.
All this in under nine minutes. Owens was back in the match and Fitz-Gerald
was rattled.
IN THE NICKS OF TIME
Sarah took control to take a 4-1 lead in the fourth but made a couple
errors and forfeited a stroke to allow Owens back in. She took full advantage
and ran to a 6-4 lead at which point Sarah hit a basic no-nonsense shot
to the back which hit the nick and died. That stopped a run of five points
for Owens and allowed Sarah to put her own three point run together to
get to 7-6 at which point she hit another back wall nick to put her at
match ball. This was cruelty of a very high order. But Owens stayed calm
hit a lob to the back and Sarah's boast reply hit the tin. (Boasts are
definitely harmful to your health.)
And then Owens served out. Again.
On her second match ball Sarah hit the ball out of court and on her own
serve Owens hit the best shot of the night - a long, long drop that fell
into the nick. Sarah chose set two and Owens got to game ball 9-8 with
another backhand drive to length. Sarah got hand in with a sharp backhand
cross court and then levelled the score with an unheard of backhand boast
winner. They exchanged service once more and finally, on her fifth match
ball, Fitz-Gerald forced an error from Owen with good length drive to
give her the victory. Oh! how we wished for a fifth game, but it was now
all over and Owens had to be content with a silver medal. But always there
will be the feeling that she could have won this match except for six
minutes of madness and two unspeakable nicks at the back wall.
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