Showing posts with label South Africa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label South Africa. Show all posts

Wednesday, 1 December 2010

So long Mr Venty Spleen (sort of...)

Last night it was revealed that Brendan Venter, everyone's favourite pantomime villain, is heading back to South Africa.

With a swoop of his cape and a maniacal laugh, the 40-year-old Saracens' director of rugby is exiting stage left and returning to his homeland citing "family reasons."

When you see the name Brendan Venter it is usually accompanied with the words "colourful", "headstrong" or sometimes even "arrogant."  However, I will miss all the hoopla surrounding one of the most controversial figures in rugby when he jets off back to the southern hemisphere.

The former centre's knuckles must be red-raw from all the raps he's received during his 18-months at Saracens.  Firstly, he was served with a four-week suspended sentence in January for criticising referee David Rose.  Then he was slapped with a 10-week match-day ban in May for "provocative and inappropriate gestures and comments" towards opposition fans - also known as doing the wanker sign, allegedly.

This forced Venter to watch Saracens play, and subsequently lose, last season's Premiership final from the discomfort of his own living room.  Add into the mix criticism for the way he ate a biscuit during a disciplinary hearing and the fine he was given last month for remarks made after a Heineken Cup tie, and you can see why the media is sad to see him go.

However, there does seem to be another side to Venter's personality.  I saw an interview with him on The Rugby Club a few months ago which went some way to quash the image usually presented of the former Springbok.  Sarries players spoke of him warmly and talked about how Venter, a qualified doctor, had visited them at their homes when their children were sick - such is the family focus at Vicarage Road.

It's not a side of Venter that is seen very often.  I suppose it ruins his panto villain image and he can't be having that - especially at this time of the year when Z-list celebrities are dusting off their Widow Twanky costumes.

Therefore, I think it is real a shame that Venter is stepping down and moving into the newly created role of technical director.  He will continue to advise from afar while first-team coach Mark McCall becomes director of rugby and Andy Farrell takes McCall's old job.

Vilified and commended for his style in equal measure, it is no doubt the Aviva Premiership will be a much duller place without the ever controversial Brendan Venter.

PS: He's behind you.

Wednesday, 24 November 2010

Where Did it All Go So Right for England?

With just days to go before England's final November showdown with South Africa, the media are collectively cooing about the resurgence of English rugby on the international stage.  England swept aside the much-hyped Australia, sealing their second consecutive win over the Wallabies in a year before going on to out muscle Samoa last weekend.  Whisper it quietly, but if Martin Johnson's men can beat the World Champions at Twickenham on Saturday then things seem to be coming together nicely for next year's Rugby World Cup in New Zealand.  But hush now, let's not talk about that yet.  It's one game at a time don't forget.

OK, so England lost 26-16 at the hands of Richie McCaw's All Blacks in the opening Autumn fixture, but what a difference a year makes.  This time last November I travelled down to Twickenham to watch England crumble at the hands of a lacklustre New Zealand side.  Everything seemed to be rotten in the England camp, the team was booed off at half-time against Argentina after arguably the most depressing England performance in years before they scraped to an unimpressive 16-9 win.  Even though England won that day, it was probably the lowest point of Johnson's reign.  The day that rugby died.  Calls were ringing out for heads to roll in the RFU, most notably that of Rob Andrew, England's elite Director of Rugby.  The fans were angered by Johnson's staunch refusal to play arguably some of the most dazzling up and coming talents the country had in the form of Courtney Lawes, Chris Ashton and Ben Foden.  In short, last year's Autumn Internationals were an unmitigated disaster.

However, new blood was finally introduced and started flowing in the England ranks this summer.  In June, the side notched up their first win in Australia since the 2003 World Cup final and fast forward to the present to see England playing instinctively and on the front foot.  Ben Youngs, Toby Flood and Chris Ashton were instrumental in putting the Wallabies to the sword again, this time on home turf.  These are the same names the country was screaming out for this time last year.

So did Martin Johnson have his strategy right all along or was the former England skipper more than a little bit lucky?  It's an interesting question, and I'm sure Johnson will argue his plan was to introduce young players when he did after setting the foundations of a solid England side.  Don't forget, those foundations were built around ex-skipper Steve Borthwick, a towering presence in the line-out but hardly cast in the mould of a modern day dynamic second-row, like Brad Thorn, Sam Whitelock, or Courtney Lawes.

People utter the words "seed-change" and talk about a new England as if Martin Johnson has morphed into a grinning Tony Blair circa 1997, peddling his wares about a bright future and salivating over the prospect of getting his ginormous hands on the Webb Ellis trophy yet again.

To win a world cup a team has to be the best in the world for six weeks.  Just six weeks.  All these November tests and summer tours are mere canapes to the main course which kicks off at Eden Park, Auckland in nine months time.  My old history teacher always used to tell me that history is written by the winners.  No-one will remember England's successes from this month if they crash and burn in New Zealand next year.  And expectations are high: England were World Cup winners in 2003 and losing finalists in Paris four years later.  The tournament is being held in New Zealand and anything but the sight of a triumphant All Blacks skipper Richie McCaw clutching the precious gold trophy will spell a disaster for the home crowd.  Another epic New Zealand Rugby World Cup choke.

But similar expectation is starting to build once again for England's hopes of being crowned World Champions.  Fans are so eager to hope and dream that two, hopefully three wins this November signals the World Cup could be, just maybe, coming back home.

This week, England coach Johnson was keen to play down the resurgence of his team, despite the fact they will start as favourites over the Springboks even though they are one place lower in the world rankings.

"Things happen very quickly, expectations change," he told BBC Sport.

"A couple of weeks ago, on the Friday before we played Australia, everyone was talking about them as the best team in the world - and they had a point. By the Wednesday they'd lost two games and suddenly they were in crisis.

"What this autumn series has highlighted is any of these teams is capable of beating the other one."

I'll give him that.  Teams are in a crucial stage of final testing and preparation before next year's ultimate showdown.  Ireland stepped up a few gears last weekend against New Zealand and if they hadn't switched off at crucial moments the result could have been oh so different.  And then to Murrayfield, where Scotland pulled off the shock of the weekend, edging past South Africa 21-17.  Teams are starting to stake their claim for World Cup glory, but all are still facing the daunting task of toppling New Zealand, Tri-Nations champions and ranked number one in the world, from their seemingly insurmountable position at the top.


So has England's resurgence been timed to perfection and can they climb the mountain to the World Cup final next October?  Has Martin Johnson had a plan all along or did he bow to public pressure and change the way England play?  Under skipper Lewis Moody, England look vibrant, full of dynamism, instinct and passion.  Shooting stars like Ashton, Foden, Youngs, Lawes and Dan Cole have all made the step up to international rugby to name but a few.  But what if England lose on Saturday?  Will we all be back to square one?

I don't think so.  England have been in a period of transition for the past two years but signs are they are now leaping out of the pit of despair, let alone clambering up the side.  The old guard is stepping aside for the new.  Whether it was Johnson's strategy all along or if he lucked out in a major way - or even sold his soul to the Devil - I don't care.  I'm starting to believe in England again, one game at a time.

Saturday, 7 November 2009

Mighty Tigers Claw the Boks into Submission




Tonight, Guinness Premiership champions Leicester convincingly beat South Africa - you know, current World Cup champions and winners of the Tri Nations.  Not a bad night for Richard Cockerill's band of merry men from the East Midlands.

It could be argued that this wasn't as impressive a feat as it first might sound as the South Africa line up didn't include several of its biggest stars.  There was no John Smit, Bakkies Botha, Vicktor Matfield or 'The Beast' in the scrum, and the backline was deplete of the hoof of Morne Steyn and Bryan Habana to name only a couple of the stars that tormented the Lions this summer. 

However, the Tigers were missing six England internationals along half a dozen players who are out with long term injures.  Leicester haven't had the most convincing of starts in the Guinness Premiership this season, which I discussed in my earlier post Have the Tigers Lost Their Bite?  Well, if they looked like they'd lost their teeth a few weeks ago, they definitely sharpened their claws against the World Champions at a sell out Welford Road tonight.

Martin Castrogiovanni was a force to be reckoned with in the scrum, and time and time again the Boks were pushed backwards by the Tigers.  Until Castrogiovanni was substituted you could be mistaken for thinking that the Bok's scrum was stuck in reverse.



It's all about the hair:  Leicester's Samson, Martin Castrogiavanni

Scrum half Ben Youngs had a brilliant kicking game after scuffing his initial attempt on goal.  He banged over five penalties (including a couple of long range efforts) and a conversion, much to the delight of Tigers head coach Richard Cockerill who had a smile as wide as the Cheshire Cat plastered across his face.

Leicester captain Aaron Mauger had the best game I've seen from him in a long time as he led the Tigers from fly-half.  Outside him, Andy Forsyth and Manu Tuilagi (a mountain of a man, and still only eighteen) combined well in the centre partnership.  Tuilagi had a few trademark Family Tuilagi-style powerful runs and even tried his hand at hairdressing as he got to grips with the 70's afro of South Africa number eight Ashley Johnson.



Nice 'fro

It wasn't all Leicester though.  South Africa's Jongi Nokwe crossed the line after eight minutes, although Ruan Pienaar missed the conversion.  Ashley Johnson made a few dangerous breaks and  the Boks were a constant threat on the counter attack.  However, after Argentina international Lucas Amorosino crossed for the only Tigers try of the night with his head bobbling around like Paula Radcliffe, Youngs slotted the conversion and the Tigers were away, creating daylight with a series of penalty scores for Youngs.  Credit must be given to Tuilagi in the build up of this try, as he helped to create it with a deft offload which showed his surprisingly soft hands.

With twenty minutes remaining the scoreline was 22-11 to the Tigers, but the Boks weren't finished.  Pienaar reduced the Tigers' lead to 22-14 with fifteen minutes still on the clock, and after a missed attempt he was given an opportunity to redeem himself when the Tigers scrum was penalised for the first time - funnily enough, just as Castrogiavanni had taken a seat on the bench.

With the score tantalisingly poised on 22-17 and a few minutes on the clock, South Africa went through what seemed like thirty phases as they camped out in the Tigers' twenty two.  Fortunately an Odwa Ndungane knock on relieved the pressure and signalled the end of the game.  Cue a collective sigh of relief around Welford Road, quickly followed by the sound of 24,000 Leicester fans simultaneously cheering this historic victory.