Sunday 15 December 2013

The Missing Ashes Blogs, England’s World Cup draw and an end-of-term update

John Lense-on, Paul i-MacCartney, Ring-Ringo Star and Georgina Harrison
The modern-Beatles recreate Abbey Road in a photography lesson © Giulio Gasparin 

As England slumped to the inevitable defeat on the fifth morning of the second Ashes Test I was left with the conundrum of how to objectively word another appraisal without going over old ground.

The fact that several batsmen got out playing the same shot wasn't going to make the task any easier.

As I have been part of an increasingly professional and impressive coverage of the Tests on Sports Gazette, our student publication, I thought it might be nice to share the burden of explaining England’s woes. This idea will be trialled for the third Test.

So keep an eye out here for a summary when this current Test finishes, and a link to the article as our crack-team explains where it has all gone wrong.

Regarding the final day of the second Test, the England tactics were virtually non-existent, and as Broad, Prior and the tail threw that bat, fifty runs were scored rapidly, but from the moment Broad got out to the fifth ball of the morning, to Monty Panesar’s demise, it was when, and not if, Australia would win.

Another issue that is worthy of comment is the World Cup draw that has placed England in the Group of Death, helpfully caricatured by Greg Dyke’s cut-throat symbol.

As soon as England went into the draw without a top seeding, all hell was scheduled to break loose. The Fifa World Ranking system produces some bizarre results, but you’d be hard-pushed to suggest England are one of the best eight teams on the planet.

Therefore, once there is an acceptance of this, it is also accepted that the draw would put England against one of those teams.

However, whether or not it is unlucky, the group is a tough one, made harder by the trip to Manaus and the humid conditions that will greet the players as the opening fixture kicks off earlier in the day than initially planned.

The stereotypical result would be to draw the opening game 1-1 through a set-piece goal (see England’s previous starts to major tournaments), scrape something against the Uruguayan’s and sneak through in the final group fixture unconvincingly.

With England losing so poorly to Chile and Germany at Wembley last month though, the levels of pre-World Cup optimism may be at an all time low. In previous friendly matches against big opposition, England have defied expectations and got credible results and sometime impressive wins.

During Capello’s reign, and Sven before him, the major tournament results were disappointing, but there was at least some semblance of form in show-piece non-competitive fixtures.

It is with that in mind that I abandon any optimism and only foresee an early exit, but it is the manner of this I will be looking out for, with the future in mind.

Finally, the calendar informs me that I’ve been making the painstaking expedition from Brentwood to Twickenham, for twelve weeks now, and we have broken up for Christmas. (A key advantage for never ending further-education)

The time has flown past in a blur of cold station platforms, shorthand outlines and local angles. I have observed and learned many things in this period of time including, but not limited to:
  • -       Phil Collins is big in Italy
  • -       The best method for bringing down the school prefect system ISN'T becoming a prefect
  • -       The easiest way to wind up someone from ‘The Costa Del Gloucester’ is to call them Northern
  • -       Crocs are the perfect shoes for any outfit
  • -       Anything is news if it’s local
I have also been learning slightly more sports-journalism specific things, and have managed to produce some articles for the Sports Gazette, live-blog the catastrophe down-under, and record and put-together a 5-minute radio feature about Tchoukball, a sport that still mystifies the majority of my course-mates.

I remain unconvinced by Journalism as a profession, and may take a characteristically bizarre detour at the end of the course, but I'm glad I took up the place on the course, because otherwise I’d have always wondered.

The Christmas break will see a lot of shorthand and plenty of Public Affairs revision as the exam beckons in January, but I’ll have plenty of time to watch the World Championship Darts too. Now that’s a proper winter-sport!




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