All is well in the world. Novak Djokovic won the men’s singles Championship at Wimbledon today, a dream he had had since he began playing tennis at the age of four. Twenty years ago. He grew up in war torn Serbia, his family, including his two younger brothers, has sacrificed in service to Novak’s talent and budding career. Today, with his longtime coach Marion Vadja, and other members of his team packed into his box and dressed in white (more appropriate attire than has often been the case, remember the t shirts at the US Open with large images of Novak on the front?), Novak brought it home.
He beat Rafa and he did it convincingly. They went neck and neck to 4-4 in the first set and then in the blink of a moment, almost literally, Novak broke Rafa and then served for the set. Done. The second set took little more than thirty minutes, a short amount of time even for players who play quickly and these two do not. 6-1, Novak. Six one?
What’s amazing to watch when these two take the court is Novak really sticks it to Rafa and since we have seen that happen so rarely, we also know very little about how Rafa handles it. What adjustments does he make, how does he work his way through it, or does he? When Roger plays Rafa, you always are wondering if he can beat him, sort of hoping and praying. With Novak, you’re not sure he’s going to be the victor, even at two sets to love up, but you know he can manhandle him in a way that’s fun to watch and may very well garner the win. He can keep up in the long points and win his share of them, already that makes things different than when Rafa plays against most opponents. And these days, Novak is actually a little bit faster than Rafa, the two are the best movers in the game, and it’s an advantage.
Rafa took the third set and must have given Novak palpitations, but he most of all knew this was not going to be easy, so he took it in stride and suited up for the fourth. Again at 4-4, Rafa played a loose game, Novak had three break points and converted on the third, then served for the match and gave us a few more tense moments before settling the matter once and for all.
His first Wimbledon. He’s the number one player now in the rankings, that happened on Friday, but imagine how it would have felt to be that but not win the final, not walk off with the trophy. A lot different. Kind of bummer different. So this was good. He earned it, he beat Rafa. He’s number one and he’s the new Wimbledon champion. No ifs ands or buts. Done. One dream converted to a reality.
For both the ladies’ and mens’ champions, it was that kind of finals weekend at the All England Club. Living the fairy tale. And we all get to share the pleasure and excitement. Why not?
By the way, I forgot to mention that Kvitova won her match on Saturday with an ace. Her first and only ace. Pretty classy.
The matches have all been played, including the doubles which the Bryan brothers won, go Mike and Bob, and we’ll have to wait another year for the gates to open and the grass courts to be filled with tennis balls and tennis stories. Tennis dreams.
It’s not that easy to predict the winners and losers. From my perch on high in the women’s bracket, my standing plummeted to about the middle. But with Novak’s win today, my standing in the men’s bracket ended up in the top 5%, so I’ll take that and live to write, and make more predictions, another day.
Summer hard court season coming right up. Davis Cup in Austin (!) next weekend, US vs. Spain. Always more tennis, which is good news.
Thanks for joining me at Cupcakes and Tennis, the tennis blog with a sweet spot, for the Championships.
