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May 22, 2007

Federer plays by his own rules

By Rohit Brijnath, The Hindu

This wasn't Federer with a paintbrush but a hammer and in an oddly murderous mood, writes ROHIT BRIJNATH

The excellent athlete bewilders us with his acute sense of the moment. He owns not just the ability to act but intuitively recognises when he must act. In a way he is a scene-stealer, addicted to the spotlight.

This astonishes even his peers, who ask, as Ian Botham was famously queried by a teammate, "Who writes your scripts?"

How do champions do this, we wonder, like trigger victory on a dead day on an inert pitch in Adelaide during his farewell Ashes as Warne did.

Perhaps the accomplished sportsman, who is instinctively an entertainer and lives for the stage, has an uncanny feel for the occasion, a knowledge that the world is watching me, right now, and automatically responds.

This sense of theatre, Roger Federer understands. His gift for timing is not restricted to how fluently he hits a ball, but extends to his talent to make a powerful statement when it counts.

Of course, he was going to answer questions about his hesitant form eventually (at Wimbledon perhaps), but to do so in a clay final (on Sunday in Hamburg), against a stalking Nadal, after a stammering early tournament, and a limp first set, and down break points in the second set, well, that is the very definition of style.

Making a statement

Federer did not merely interrupt Nadal's spell over him on clay, or break the Spaniard's 81-match clay winning streak. He ripped it from its hinges and sent the tired claycourter to the exit with a 6-0 farewell set — the Spaniard's first since 2005. This wasn't Federer with a paintbrush but a hammer and in an oddly murderous mood. His tennis was emotional and his every belted shot appeared to ask: "What slump?" He has made us look silly. But few will mind.

Federer, like his extraordinary bretheren, refuses to be shackled by convention, and does things his own way. Michael Jordan was told no player could be the NBA's Most Valuable Player and leading defensive player in the same season, it was too tiring, and of course he achieved it. Serena Williams was informed it was impossible to get match-fit during a grand slam event and then win it, and then did just that at this year's Australian Open.

Similarly, it is accepted that the modern athlete is enhanced by his entourage. The supportive parent, the reassuring coach, the nodding psychologist, the flexing trainer, the sympathetic girlfriend, all allow the athlete to focus solely on eat, sleep, play. Federer has never embraced this idea, yet after four successive tournament losses and evident on-court irritation, perhaps even he, understandably, might have craved some extra encouragement.

Yet his response was not to increase his tiny entourage of girlfriend and coach by summoning a battery of soul-soothing gurus, but to cull it by parting with Tony Roche. That he did this on the eve of the French Open, the grand slam tournament he desires most and where he requires every assistance, appeared such a defiance of custom that he was even acccused of panic.

Except, in the first event back on his own, he triumphs! Evidently Federer writes his own rules, and his own scripts.

Certainly Federer's individuality would have pleased old-fashioned champions, whose only regular companions used to be fellows named Heineken and Carlsberg. Jack Nicklaus, the golfer, mentioned last week that entourages were not sinful but occasionally limiting.

"Not that they (athletes) don't need it, but they rely on it," said Nicklaus. "They need to get away from that and learn to take care of their game themselves. Learn yourself." Federer learnt from Roche, yet is also, evidently, his own best teacher. Certainly it is refreshing to see a struggling athlete reach within to discover a solution.

Federer labelled his win a "breakthrough", and it was, an overcoming not just of a super opponent but of doubting self. But it will stand alongside his acquiring of self-control, his learning of the art of shot selection, his subduing of Hewitt after endless losses, as a pivotal career moment only if he translates the confidence into victory in Paris.

Next week will be five sets, Nadal will be rested, hungry, favourite. Roland Garros is the Spaniard's stage. And it will take some stealing.



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