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Wednesday, November 11th, 2009

RealClearSports: Agassi Becomes an “Open” Book

By Art Spander
For RealClearSports.com

It was the great Jim Brown, arguably the finest of running backs, who when asked from the distance of retirement to analyze his career said a person should be occupied by things other than trying to judge his own importance.

Brown was of a different era, a different time, when sport and humility were interwoven. He ran for a touchdown, handed the ball to an official and moved to the sideline, without self-promotional gyrations. He performed. We cheered.

Andre Agassi was born in 1970, five years after Brown left the NFL, and the connection is that there’s a disconnection, even if Agassi reached a point in his sport, tennis, that Brown reached in his, the top.

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Wednesday, September 16th, 2009

RealClearSports.com: Patriots Restored Stability to a Shaky Sporting World

By Art Spander
For RealClearSports.com

That Patriots win over the Bills on Monday night was reassuring, no matter what your rooting interests. We needed a favorite to do something, just to prove there’s a reason to call them a favorite.

It had been a bad few weeks for the big guys, Tiger Woods going head-to-head the final round of a major, the PGA, with Y.E. Yang, the great nobody who became somebody, and finishing second.

Not too long after, Roger Federer, supposedly unbeatable, lost the U.S. Open final to Juan Martin del Potro, who fell flat on his back after the final point. There was some symbolism, tennis having been flipped upside down.

Upsets are supposed to be the lifeblood of sports, and society. They give us hope that anything can happen, keep us from getting bored, complacent or giving up. As kids we’re preached the legend ofThe Little Engine That Could.

Hey, if a guy who by all rights should be playing basketball, the 6-foot-6, del Potro of Argentina, can drop the first set to the best tennis player in history and come back to beat him, anything’s possible. Right?

Wrong. But it has the ring of authenticity.

Del Potro called his win a dream. We’ll accept the proposal, but the reality is that even before his upcoming 21st birthday, he was already rated one of tennis’ very best.

One of these days, the experts predicted, he was going to win a Grand Slam tournament. The day came Sunday. He wasn’t dreaming.

It wasn’t as if Walter Mitty, the fictional character of secret life who resided in reverie, stepped out of a cloud onto the court and stunned Mr. Federer. Del Potro had battled Roger to a fifth set in the French Open. The kid can play.

Still, as in the case of Yang v. Woods, the del Potro result was unexpected. Not impossible. Unexpected.

That’s why they play the game, we’ve been told, because we don’t know who’s going to win, even though most of the time we do know.

As the late author Paul Gallico wrote, “The battle isn’t always to the strong or the race to the swift, but that’s the way to bet.”

A stunner is permitted now and then to keep us off-balance, but mainly sports demand a large dose of stability. We can’t continually have Central Michigan upsetting Michigan State, although that was a spectacular onside kick. Or have Y.E. Yang overtaking Tiger Woods. It’s too confusing.

How are judgments to be made? No less significantly, how are commercials to be made? Gillette is selling celebrity even more than it is close shaves, which is why Tiger, Federer and Derek Jeter are the chosen ones connected with the Fusion razor ads.

Sponsors want winners. Sponsors want recognition. They don’t people who drop fly balls or lose five-set matches.

The New York Yankees and Pittsburgh Steelers provide a yardstick for excellence and fame, as compared at the moment to the New York Jets and Pittsburgh Pirates, although the Jets have this quarterback from Hollywood, or nearby, Mark Sanchez, who’s already getting Namath-type attention.

Love the Yankees, hate the Yankees. There’s not much difference as far as advertisers or television networks are concerned. The only trouble is if we ignore the Yankees, which virtually is impossible.

Because the Yankees won’t allow themselves to be ignored.

Neither will the Dallas Cowboys. Or the Patriots. Or USC or Notre Dame. Or Tiger Woods or Roger Federer.

Sure we get excited about a Melanie Oudin or Kendry Morales, new faces, but it’s familiar faces and familiar teams that hold our interest.

It isn’t going to happen, not on our watch, but if, say, the Yankees and Red Sox, Tiger and Phil Mickelson, Serena Williams and Roger Federer all slipped into mediocrity the whole sporting scene would be a mess. We’d be clueless.

You sensed our bewilderment just when first Tiger, who never had lost a lead in a major, tumbled. And then a month later, Federer allows his streak of five straight Opens to be snatched away.

Oudin, the kid from Georgia, had “Believe” on her shoes. But after Woods and Federer both fell on their faces, as opposed to del Potro who was on his back in celebration, we were wondering what to believe.

The Patriots provided the answer. They showed the way. They were favored, and they won, Not by much, a field goal, but they won. As they were supposed to win. Heartwarming.

As a reporter since 1960, Art Spander is a living treasure of sports history. A recipient of the Dick McCann Memorial Award — given for his long and distinguished career covering professional football — he has earned himself a spot in the Pro Football Hall of Fame. He was recently honored with the Lifetime Achievement Award by the PGA of America for 2009.

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Tuesday, September 15th, 2009

CBSSports.com: Start smiling, Argentina, your son has done the improbable

By Art Spander
The Sports Xchange/CBSSports.com    

NEW YORK — It was the night disbelief took over center court, the night fantasy overcame logic, the night Roger Federer lost control, the night a dynasty tumbled.

There’s a new champion in the U.S. Open, Juan Martin Del Potro, who’s still a few days from his 21st birthday but already has come of age in tennis.

Del Potro, the 6-foot-6 guy those homeboys from a meatpacking town in Argentina have nicknamed the Tower of Tandil, indeed towers over all the improbability of sport.

In an upset that must rank among the great ones ever, the Jets beating the Colts in Super Bowl III, Buster Douglas knocking out Mike Tyson, Del Potro defeated Federer, 3-6, 7-6 (5), 4-6, 7-6 (4), 6-2, to take America’s tennis title.

When Federer, the reputed finest player in history, winner of the last five U.S. Opens in succession, hit the final shot wide on Monday night, Del Potro flopped on his back as much in bewilderment as elation. He had done what nobody believed could be done.

“My dream done, it’s over,” Del Potro said. “When I lay on the floor, many things come to my mind. First, my family and my friends and everything. I don’t know how I can explain, because it’s my dream.”

No explanation is needed. We learned what we needed from the longest men’s final in 21 years — 4 hours, 6 minutes — a brilliant display of forehands and courage, embellished by the chants, “Oh-lay, oh-lay, oh-lay, ohhhhh-lay,” and the cheers of 24,821 who packed Arthur Ashe Court.

Federer, winner of a record 15 Grand Slams, was supposed to make it 16, was supposed to tie Bill Tilden’s 85-year-old mark of six straight U.S. titles. It was a cinch, the 28-year-old Federer against a kid who until Monday had never been in the final of a Slam.

But something went wrong. Or went right. Del Potro, a bundle of nerves, barely could get a ball over the net in the first set. This was going to be painful. And it turned out to be. For Federer.

“I thought I had him under control the first two sets,” Federer said. Already this year the one they call the Swiss Master had won the French Open — finally breaking through — and Wimbledon. He was going to be the first in 40 years, since Rod Laver, to win three Slam tournaments in succession. Except he didn’t.

“I should never have lost so many chances,” he said. “It was just a pity. I think if I win the second set, I’m in a great position to come through. Unfortunately I don’t win that, and that was it.”

Del Potro won that, on a tiebreak. Federer sounded like most of the men who have faced him through the last five or six years, implying what might have been, talking about the should haves and could haves. That’s not the language of a champion.

“It’s one of those finals maybe I look back and have some regrets about,” said Federer, “but you can’t have them all, can’t always play your best. He hung in there. In the end he was just too tough.”

Federer’s failing was what normally is his strength, the serve. He was successful on only 50 percent of his first serves, compared to 65 percent for Del Potro. And while Federer had 13 aces, he also had 11 double faults.

And so for the first time, someone other than Rafael Nadal, whom Del Potro knocked out in Sunday’s semifinals, beat Federer in a Grand Slam final. And now, another Argentinean has won a Slam. Guillermo Vilas won four major titles in the 1970s, including the 1977 U.S. Open.

Don’t cry for them, Argentina. Stand up and cheer. The soccer team may not make the World Cup, but Del Potro is atop the world of tennis.

“I thought Juan Martin played great,” said a gracious Federer. “He hung in there and gave himself chances and in the end was a better man.”

In the beginning, however, you wondered if he would win a set. Not until the middle of the second set did Del Potro even have a break point, and when he got the break, Federer, as usual, broke right back.

But Del Potro fought Federer and also fought himself, winning both battles.

“When I won the second set,” Del Potro said, “I think if I continue playing the same way, maybe I have chance to win. But after I lost the third set, after going a break up, I start to think bad things, you know. It was so difficult to keep trying. But the crowd helped me a lot to fight until the last point. I have to say thank you to everyone for that.”

Federer didn’t want to thank the people who developed the electronic line decider known as Hawk-Eye. He’s never liked it. And when a Del Potro shot Federer thought was out was shown on the big screen to be in, Del Potro prevented Federer was taking a two-sets-to-none lead.

Later, in another incident, when Del Potro was going to ask for another ruling — each player has three challenges — he delayed and then didn’t request electronic verification. Federer came over to the umpire and grumbled, “The guy has two seconds [for a decision] and he takes 10.”

When chair umpire Jake Garner told Federer to be quiet, Federer, out of character, yelled back, “Don’t tell me to be quiet. I’m going to talk. I don’t give a spit what you say.” Federer didn’t say spit.

Federer had won 40 straight matches in the Open since he was beaten in 2003 by David Nalbandian. He’s from, yes, Argentina. They’re doing something right down there.

For the last year-and-a-half, Del Potro, who entered the Open ranked No. 6 in the world, has been doing a lot right. The question was when he could win a big one. We have the answer.

“At the beginning of the match, I was so nervous,” said Del Potro, who added that he couldn’t sleep the previous night and couldn’t eat breakfast Monday morning.

He can dine now. He took the winner’s trophy and $1.85 million in prize money and bonus money. He also took the glory, at least temporarily, from Roger Federer. If it wasn’t unbelievable, it certainly was remarkable.

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Monday, September 14th, 2009

CBSSports.com: Mommy dearest: Clijsters caps amazing two-week run at U.S. Open

By Art Spander
The Sports Xchange/CBSSports.com

NEW YORK — Mamma mia, can that young lady play tennis.

In a summer of marvelous sports stories, from Tom Watson’s great run at the British Open to Derek Jeter overtaking Lou Gehrig as the Yankees’ all-time hit leader to the ascent of Melanie Oudin, maybe nothing compares to that of Kim Clijsters.

Out of competition for two years to marry and give birth, Clijsters stepped from the past, an accidental tourist with an effective forehand, and won the U.S. Open.

In a match no one would have foreseen two weeks ago when this tournament began, Clijsters on Sunday night defeated teenager Caroline Wozniacki, 7-5, 6-3, then fell to the court in tearful bliss.

A tournament that’s been battered by a literal storm, rain delaying the women’s final 24 hours, and a figurative one, the expletive-filled tirade by Serena Williams in losing her semifinal to Clijsters, came to a poignant conclusion before 23,351 fans at Arthur Ashe Stadium.

Among those fans, in the loosest definition of the word, was Clijsters’ 18-month-old daughter, Jada Elly, happily chomping on a pacifier in a nanny’s lap while her mother overcame Wozniacki’s offsetting moon balls.

In a sense, this also was a title defense for the 26-year-old Clijsters, the Belgian who won the championship in 2005, was unable to defend in 2006 and then retired from tennis in 2007. Or so she thought.

But after playing in a requested exhibition last spring with Tim Henman against husband and wife Andre Agassi and Steffi Graff to inaugurate the new roof at Wimbledon, Clijsters remembered the joy of the game, hustled to get into shape and returned to the women’s tour — with child and husband Brian Lynch along for the ride.

This U.S. Open was only her third tournament after the comeback — she was able to enter on a wild card given because of her reputation by the U.S. Tennis Association. Then she wins. It’s a script too unbelievable but very acceptable.

“I don’t have words for this,” said Clijsters, who then joked, “I’m just glad I got to come back to defend my title of 2005.

“This is so exciting for me. This was not really in our plan. I just wanted to get back into the rhythm of playing tennis. I have to thank the USTA for giving me the wild card to come back here.”

Wozniacki, the first Danish woman to get to a Grand Slam final, was the No. 9 seed. She’s a fashion-model blonde who enjoys the attention and plays a counter-punching game that threw off Clijsters for a while. The 19-year-old Wozniacki won four straight games in the first set.

But she was in uncharted territory. And even if Wozniacki had played and won more matches on tour in the last year while Clijsters only a few months ago was playing housewife, not tennis, Kim’s experience showed. Winners never lose the skill or the drive that made them winners.

Four other mothers had previously won Grand Slams: Hazel Hotchkiss Wightman, Sarah Palfrey Cooke, Margaret Court and, in 1980, Evonne Goolagong Cawley.

“I didn’t think it could happen again,” said Mary Carillo, the astute TV commentator. “But it did. Amazing.”

Because of the weather problems, both women’s semis were held simultaneously late Saturday night. And while Clijsters was beating Serena on Ashe, Wozniacki was whipping Yanina Wickmayer next door at Louis Armstrong Stadium — before only 500 fans.

So, before a very full house at Ashe, she thanked the crowd, in English, Danish and Polish — her parents immigrated from Poland before she was born. Then, maybe feeling sympathetic to Wozniacki or maybe just a bit confused, USTA president Lucy Garvin introduced Wozniacki as the champion, drawing chuckles from both Wozniacki and Clijsters.

Clijsters earned $1.6 million for the victory and said, understandably, it’s been a great two weeks in New York but she couldn’t wait to return to the domestic life.

“It’s the greatest feeling, being a mother,” said Clijsters. “I just can’t wait to spend the next few weeks with [Jada]. We tried to plan her nap a little later today.

“When I played my first round here two weeks ago, it meant so much to me. How warm the people were. It embarrassed me. But it helped me keep my focus. I had to keep fighting, especially the last few matches.”

On the way, Clijsters, unseeded, defeated both the Williams sisters, Venus in a strange fourth-round match with a 6-0, 0-6, 6-4 score, and then Serena in an even stranger match, Serena losing because of a code violation for cursing a line judge. That was enough drama for a while.

Before she won the 2005 Open, Clijsters was known as someone who collapsed under pressure. And Sunday night she admitted to a bit of nerves during the final game.

She overcame those nerves and the two-year layoff. She’s the once and current champ and arguably the mother of the year.

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Sunday, September 13th, 2009

RealClearSports.com: Serena Should Have Said She Was Sorry

By Art Spander
For RealClearSports.com

NEW YORK — What’s the problem with saying you’re sorry, with admitting you were wrong? To err is human, we’ve been told. So you make your mistake and tell everyone it was a mistake. Unless you’re an athlete.

You’ve seen those phony statements, concocted by agents, where the individual deftly steps around the issue, never point-blank says, “I screwed up, and I’d like to say I’m sorry.”

Which is what Serena Williams should have said.

She’s one of two or three best tennis female players in the world, arguably the best. But Serena embarrassed herself, embarrassed her sport during a U.S. Open semifinal.

Lost control. Lost the match. Was mad at herself and, in a expletive-filled tirade, took it out on a lineswoman who even Serena later conceded only was doing what she is paid to do.

A foot fault is a rare call in tennis. It occurs when a server touches the baseline with either foot. Despite denials that she never foot-faults, and seemingly is only guilty in New York, Serena has been called many times in her career.

When she was called in the U.S. Open semi was a problem, down a set to Kim Clijsters, losing 5-4 in the second set and 15-30 in the game. Foot fault. Suddenly it was 15-40, suddenly it was match point.

Suddenly Serena Williams, defending champion, 11-time Grand Slam winner, turned into an immature, foul-mouthed tennis brat.

She held a ball in her left hand, a racquet in her right and extending the left arm told the lineswoman, “I’m going to stuff this (bleeping) ball down your (bleeping) throat.”

In the NFL or the NBA or baseball, that threat would result in instant ejection. What it got Serena was a code warning, which, added to the warning she received for bashing her racket to the court in the first set, cost her a point. And at 15-40, that point meant game, set and match to Clijsters.

Whether a foot fault should be called at that juncture is a legitimate question, the same as whether a foul should be called in basketball in a tie game and a man driving to the basket and a second on the clock. But whether Serena disgraced herself is not a question. She did.

What she didn’t do was apologize. In the post-match interview, a rather insincere Serena Williams, insisted, “I didn’t threaten. I didn’t say . . . I don’t remember anymore. I was in the moment . . . I don’t think it’s necessary for me to speak about it. I’ve let it go. I’m trying to move on.”

So someone wondered if the lineswoman deserved an apology, and Serena, in her haughtiest voice, answered, “An apology for? From me? How many people yell at linespeople? . . .Players, athletes get frustrated. I don’t know how many times I’ve seen that happen.”

That’s no justification. Serena confided she has a temper, which is not an indictable offense. Serena confided one of her heroes was John McEnroe, notorious for his language when berating officials.

But Serena is almost 28 years old, supposedly a role model, as well as a fashion model. She’s always placing a bottle of Gatorade next to the microphone during interviews to promote one of her endorsements. You think the company likes one of its stars swearing like a street punk?

Tennis is personality-driven. It is Serena Williams and Roger Federer who bring the attention. This isn’t exactly inmates-running-the-asylum material, but the players have control. Even when they’re out of control.
They are the lifeblood of their sport. They can get away with virtually anything.

Serena was fined $10,000, but she wasn’t suspended. Having her beaten before the final of the Open was bad enough. She was the last American standing in American’s championship. Not that she would have been standing even if she didn’t go into her diatribe.

Clijsters, three months out of retirement, was outplaying Serena. Serena knew it. Serena was angry at herself. She took out it out on the lineswoman, of whom later Williams said, “If she called a foot fault, she must have seen a foot fault. I’m not going to knock her for doing her job.”

She didn’t knock her, she trashed her. It was shameful. Then Serena had second thoughts. Then Serena was contrite. But she wouldn’t apologize.

“It was a tough day,” Williams justified. “I didn’t play my best.”

Asked if she regretted losing her head, if briefly, Serena said, “I haven’t really thought about it to have any regrets. I try not to live my life saying, ‘I wish, I wish.’ I was out there and fought and I tried and I did my best.”

Her best was not very good. What we wish is a woman of Serena Williams’ talent and reputation could say simply, “I apologize.” We’d let it go at that.

As a reporter since 1960, Art Spander is a living treasure of sports history. A recipient of the Dick McCann Memorial Award — given for his long and distinguished career covering professional football — he has earned himself a spot in the Pro Football Hall of Fame. He was recently honored with the Lifetime Achievement Award by the PGA of America for 2009.

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Sunday, September 13th, 2009

CBSSports.com: Serena’s shocking outburst continues bizarre Open

By Art Spander
The Sports Xchange/CBSSports.com

NEW YORK — The ending was bizarre. The result was stunning. Serena Williams was bounced from the U.S. Open, as earlier she had bounced her racquet in disgust, on a code violation for cursing a lineswoman.

It was a sorry ending to what had been a competitive match, with Kim Clijsters basically outplaying Serena and then standing in disbelief as Williams was told the point she was penalized was the point that gave Clijsters the semifinal victory, 6-4, 7-5.

Williams, the defending champion, was serving at 15-30 in the 12th game of the second set Saturday night when she was called by lineswoman for a foot fault, meaning Williams’ foot was judged to be over the baseline.

Serena screamed at the woman, “I’m going to shove this [deleted] ball down your [deleted] throat.”

The lineswoman reported Williams’ comments to chair umpire Louis Engzell, who then called a second code violation, which — added to the one assessed to Williams when she bashed her racquet in the first set — resulted in a loss of a point.

That point gave Clijsters the game and thus the match.

“I don’t remember what I said,” was Serena’s comment when asked how she addressed the lineswoman. “You didn’t hear? I said something; I guess they gave me a point penalty. Unfortunately, it was on match point.

“I’ve never been foot-faulted, and then suddenly in this tournament they keep calling foot faults. I don’t know why [the lineswoman] said she felt threatened. I’ve never been in a fight in my life. I didn’t think I would get a point penalty.”

And nobody thought Clijsters would become the first unseeded player in the women’s final since Serena’s older sister, Venus, in 1997. Clijsters, back from a two-year retirement in which she married and had a daughter, will face Caroline Wozniacki in Sunday night’s final. Wozniacki beat Yanina Wickmayer, 6-3, 6-3, in the other semifinal.

The way things had been going during this Open, anything was possible. Play had been rained out completely Friday, and then more rain Saturday forced postponement or rescheduling of numerous matches, including the two women’s semis.

Normally held on Friday afternoon on the main court, Ashe Stadium, the women’s semis were pushed back and back and back. Finally, the Wozniacki-Wickmayer match was shifted to the smaller Armstrong Court, and, after a lot of drying with hot air blowers, the two matches began simultaneously around 9:20 p.m. ET.

Serena, the No. 2 seed, never seemed in the match. She was broken three times. Then she lost her temper.

“That was a tough day,” Williams said. “I didn’t play my best.”

But she also gave credit to the 26-year-old Clijsters, whose speed and strength were the equal of Serena, if not superior.

“Kim played well,” Williams said. “I wasn’t surprised. I saw her play in Cincinnati, and she played incredible. I thought, ‘Wow, this is someone to watch out for.’ I think it’s really good to have her back on tour.”

Clijsters, from Belgium, was champion in 2005. She was unable to defend in 2006 because of an injury, then in ‘07 dropped out to get married and start a family. But when asked earlier this year to play an exhibition with England’s Tin Henman against Andre Agassi and Steffi Graf, Clijsters got into shape in earnest. Now, in her third women’s tour event after the return, she has surprised everyone.

Including herself.

“I’m in shock, really,” was Clijsters’ response when asked about reaching the final.

For Williams, a few days from her 28th birthday, the word is shocking. One moment she walks up to serve, the next she’s being informed she’s no longer playing.

“After she was called for the foot fault,” tournament referee Brian Earley said, “she said something to the line umpire, who reported to the chair umpire. That resulted in a point penalty. It just so happens, that was match point.”

Clijsters was as bewildered as Serena. Then again, while play went on, she was bewildering Serena.

“I came out of the blocks really well,” Clijsters said. “I kept her on her back foot a little bit.”

It was the front foot, when Serena was serving from the ad court, that did her in.

“If she called a foot fault,” a contrite Williams said later, “she must have seen a foot fault. I mean, she was doing her job. I’m not going to knock her for doing her job.”

When asked if she should apologize to the lineswoman, Serena said rhetorically, “An apology? For what? How many people yell at linespeople? “Players, athletes get frustrated. I’m sorry, but a lot of people have said a lot worse.”

But not on this evening, in a semifinal of the U.S. Open.

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Saturday, September 12th, 2009

CBSSports.com: Federer’s already the best, and he keeps getting better

By Art Spander
The Sports Xchange/CBSSports.com

NEW YORK — Roger Federer’s usual edge is his own game. Now he has another, time. The weather has been a curse for this final weekend of the U.S. Open, but as always, Federer ends up not cursed at all.

He and semifinal opponent Novak Djokovic were quarterfinal winners on Wednesday, long before the rains came, and now with the suspensions and rescheduling, they won’t play again until Sunday. Three days of rest for Novak. More significantly, three days of rest for Roger.

Who doesn’t need it. Who doesn’t need anything. He has it all.

“I don’t think,” Djokovic allowed, “you can ever get your game to perfection. Only if you’re Federer.”

Only if you’re Federer, so graceful, so uncanny, so remarkable, winner of a record 15 Grand Slams, trying for a sixth straight U.S. Open. And now as confident and, because of the extra days off, as prepared as possible.

A strange thing happened to Federer in May 2004. He was beaten in the third round of the French Open. He hasn’t been thwarted in a Grand Slam tournament before the semis since then.

Twenty-two in succession playing in a semi. That’s Joe DiMaggio stuff, 56-game hitting streak stuff. That’s consistency.

Federer is the best ever. Or so everyone says. At age 28, the only thing missing is the actual Grand Slam, wins in all four majors in a calendar year. And yet, with all the obstacles, the possibility of injury, the class of opponents, the streak is perhaps more impressive.

Five years, and Federer is a guaranteed semifinalist. And this time for his semi, three days rest.

“It’s a wonderful record,” affirmed Federer of all those semis in a row. “Not important, but nice to have. It’s something I never aimed for, that’s clear, but it’s probably one of the greatest records I’ve created in my own personal career.”

A year ago, showing up for the 2008 Open, which also had a Monday finish, which also had a Federer victory, there were questions about Federer.

He had been beaten at Wimbledon by Rafael Nadal, had been crushed by Nadal at the French. The skeptics were saying Federer’s time had past.

Federer’s outward calm belies a determination. His smooth play and the cliche definition of Swiss as unemotional and businesslike is misleading. The doubters had him on the defensive. Wait, he said in so many words, before you say I’m done.

Roger has a temper, and only as he matured did he learn to control the temper, learn to use the anger and fire to focus his play instead of merely bouncing a racquet.

Every once in a while, during a post-match interview, Federer, the new father of twins, permits access to the pride and intensity that are mostly hidden.

He enjoys praise, likes being called the greatest. There is no false humility. He knows how good he is. So does everyone else.

“What he’s done in separating himself from the game,” said the now retired Andre Agassi of Federer, “should be recognized.”

Agassi is one of the few to win all four Slams at least once. When Federer finally took the French Open this year, he joined Agassi and others such as Rod Laver and Don Budge.

In this rain-tossed Open, Federer is attempting to join the late Bill Tilden, who did it in the early 1920s, with six straight wins in America’s championship, an event that didn’t become an Open until 1968.

The comparison with Tilden, who died 28 years before Federer was born in 1981, Roger calls “fantastic.” But then, as all champion athletes, he turned the conversation to the here and now and away from the future.

“I think,” said Federer of the various records, “this stuff you can talk about when my career is over. This is when you analyze.”

Federer’s beauty is that, as other winners in all sports, he gets himself out of problems when, indeed, he somehow is in trouble. He’s Kobe when the Lakers need a basket, Mariano Rivera when the Yankees need a third out. Just when you think Federer’s going down, when an opponent has a golden chance for a service break, Federer snaps back up.

In the quarters on Wednesday night against Robin Soderling, Federer easily won the first two sets but lost the third in a tiebreak and seemed ready to lose the fourth the same way. Sorry. A couple of aces, a beautiful cross-court forehand, and there was Federer into the semis, 6-0, 6-3, 6-7, 7-6.

“I don’t know what happened,” said Federer, who in truth always knows what happens. “But it’s one of those days where everything goes right for you.”

Since then, he’s had three more days to contemplate and rest. The better you are, the luckier you get.

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Friday, September 11th, 2009

CBSSports.com: Get a roof: Time to protect U.S. Open from rain

By Art Spander
The Sports Xchange/CBSSports.com 

NEW YORK — It’s the city that never sleeps. But it’s not the city where it never rains. At least during a U.S. Open. Either of them.

In June, at Bethpage Black farther out on Long Island, the golfing version was flooded and had to be extended an extra day until Monday. Now the same thing might happen for the tennis Open.

They would have played through the night Thursday — and Friday in the wee hours — except it’s impossible to hold a racquet in one hand and an umbrella in the other.

And also because when they get wet, the painted lines that mark the boundaries of a court get as slippery as ice.

At Wimbledon, where the bad weather is infamous, a $140 million roof was erected before the start of this summer’s tournament. It basically was unneeded — it was closed a couple of times more for show than out of necessity.

The show Thursday at the Billie Jean King National Tennis Center was a soggy and unfinished one.

The quarterfinal between Rafael Nadal and Fernando Gonzalezreached only the second set. Not long after that, many spectators decided it was time to reach for their metro passes and head for the No. 7 train.

Nadal won the first set, 7-6, and then rain began to fall. After a 1-hour, 16-minute suspension, play resumed at 9:43 p.m. ET. But the rain also resumed, and a second suspension came at 10:19 with Nadel ahead in another tiebreak, 3 points to 2.

Several times, blowers and squeegees were brought out to dry the courts, but as quickly as the water was removed the rain began again. Finally, at 12:01 a.m., the announcement was made that play had been postponed. Midnight Madness.

Nadal’s star power is the thing that gets him into the night matches, the U.S. Tennis Association needing someone the television audience will watch. The lesser players — in attraction, not necessarily skill — had the daytime start. That proved advantageous.

So, while there still was a bit of sunshine and plenty of daylight, Juan Martin Del Potro of Argentina defeated Marin Cilic of Croatia in the other men’s quarter, 4-6, 6-3, 6-2, 6-1. His opponent will be the winner of the Nadal-Gonzalez match.

When that will end, nobody will guess. A storm is forecast for the region today, when the women’s semifinals also are scheduled.

The tournament appears headed for who knows what. Last year the men’s final had to be played on Monday. A repeat is very possible.

They’re seriously going to think about a roof over Arthur Ashe Stadium, as large as it is, with a capacity of 24,000. The tournament is too big, drawing more than 700,000 spectators during the two weeks, and too important to have it be affected by weather.

Originally, when Ashe was built a dozen years ago, a roof was considered, but because of the stadium size — the largest in tennis — the cost proved prohibitive. However, rainouts create chaos.

Nadal and Gonzalez were on and off the court and the fans were in and out of their seats until they started heading for the exits — the fans, not the athletes. If and when play resumes, the winner, should he beat Del Potro and go to the final, will have to play all or part of three matches over three days.

Tiebreaks have helped Nadal, who after the first set and before the rain fell called for the trainer, who checked Rafael for a recurrence of the stomach muscle problem that bothered him earlier in the Open.

Nadal, of course, missed a chance to defend his Wimbledon championship this year because of tendinitis in both knees. He was out a month and a half, returning for two events before this Open.

Assuming he gets past Gonzalez, the muscular guy from Chile against whom Nadal has a 6-3 record, and then the aggressive Del Potro, it would seem a Nadal-Roger Federer final is ahead. Except assuming anything about Rafa in the U.S. Open, where he’s never gotten beyond the semis, is dangerous.

Equally dangerous is thinking the U.S. Open will go merrily along on cue. A couple of years ago, after a heavy rain, an army of young people were brought on to the court and on their hands and knees mopped up as might a swabbie in the Navy.

Very inelegant and not terribly effective. Get a roof.

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Thursday, September 10th, 2009

RealClearSports.com: Oudin Learns the Downside of Fame

By Art Spander
For RealClearSports.com

NEW YORK — Stephen Sondheim wrote it. Melanie Oudin is living it. “I was taught,” Sondheim’s lyrics go, “when the prince and dragon fought, the dragon was always caught. Now I don’t even wince when he eats the prince.”

Chomp. Chomp. He just took a hunk out of Melanie Oudin.

Pumpkins into coaches, little Miss Nobodies into celebrities, stuff we can only wish for. But fame can bite you when you’re not looking.

Which is what happened to Melanie. The result of her last match at the U.S. Open isn’t the reason.

But after that final match, the quarterfinal loss to the more accomplished Caroline Wozniacki, Oudin was asked about changes in what she contends was the life of a basic teenager.

“I’ve gone from being just a normal tennis player,” said Melanie, “to almost everyone in the United States knowing who I am now.”

Knowing she’s a 17-year-old with a lot of heart and talent.

Knowing her parents are in the middle of a divorce, about which “everyone in the United States” would have been unsuspecting. Until Melanie became the lady of them all.

There was the dragon gnawing away. There was Sports Illustrated digging away.

That apparently Melanie’s mom and Melanie’s tennis coach, who, ironically she referred to as a second father, have played a bit of doubles after dark, was the content posted on the SI.com web site. Just about the time Oudin was walking off the court against Wozniacki.

It’s old news, seemingly. John Oudin, Melanie’s father, filed for divorce from Leslie Oudin on July 24, 2008, citing adultery as grounds, and Leslie Oudin a few weeks later, Aug. 12, 2008, denied the charges.

But it was an issue only for friends and family until Melanie took over the Open and New York tabloids.

Leslie Oudin, who had been sharing a hotel room with her daughter, not John, realized whatever happened at the Oudins’, down in the Atlanta suburb of Marietta, Cobb County, no longer stayed at the Oudins’. Leslie, however, was just a little bit late.

Sensing the divorce records might go public, Leslie Oudin filed a motion with the Cobb County Superior Court a couple of days ago asking all documents be sealed from public view, citing “embarrassment.” Sports Illustrated already had viewed them.

Somebody had talked. Whether it’s at the White House or the house around the corner, somebody always talks.

In a sworn statement made last month, Aug. 10, John Oudin specifically alleged that his wife had been unfaithful with Melanie’s coach of the past eight years, Brian de Villiers. He also stated that Melanie suspected the alleged affair.

“Both (Melanie and fraternal twin sister Katherine) asked me point blank,” John Oudin said in a sworn statement, “if I thought mom was having an affair with Brian . . . Melanie told of one occasion she woke up at 1 a.m. and Leslie was not there. She called Brian’s cell phone and connected with her.”

A Hollywood ending. That’s what this is, if not the type where people live happily ever after. Doesn’t everyone in Hollywood split?

Melanie Oudin, wise beyond her years, has dealt with the divorce as capably as possible. She played well at Wimbledon this summer. She played better at the U.S. Open this summer. Yet, if it’s all true, if her mom and coach indeed were having an affair, what eventually will happen to the relationship between coach and player?

The shame is that the story had to surface when it did. These surely have been the best 10 days in Melanie’s blossoming career, if not her life, and now they are diminished. What was a relative secret is being shouted across the country.

Attention is at once both wonderful and awful. Melanie has gained new endorsements, one a data mining firm BackOffice Associates for a six-figure sum according to Sports Business Daily. Melanie, as the report of the divorce proves so painfully, has lost her privacy.

Melanie Oudin doesn’t deserve this, having her parents’ woes detract from an enchanting few days of success. Tennis doesn’t deserve this. The 2009 U.S. Open, because of Oudin and Serena Williams and the great Roger Federer reaching a 22nd straight semifinal in a Grand Slam, had been wonderfully upbeat.

Oudin’s experience in the tournament, going through four rounds to the quarters, will prepare her for a future that might carry her to high rankings and championships. Her experience away from the courts, dealing with the discomfort, the hassle, will be no less beneficial.

“I don’t think of myself as a celebrity,” said Melanie Oudin. “I don’t see myself as being that kind of, like, star.”

She is that kind of, like, star. The joy and the pain of stardom has arrived.

As a reporter since 1960, Art Spander is a living treasure of sports history. A recipient of the Dick McCann Memorial Award — given for his long and distinguished career covering professional football — he has earned himself a spot in the Pro Football Hall of Fame. He was recently honored with the Lifetime Achievement Award by the PGA of America for 2009.

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Thursday, September 10th, 2009

CBSSports.com: Despite loss, Oudin captures hearts of American tennis fans

By Art Spander
The Sports Xchange/CBSSports.com

NEW YORK — Skill triumphed over dreams, experience over enthusiasm. Melanie Oudin’s magic simply couldn’t compare to Caroline Wozniacki’s game.

It was great while it lasted, a Munchkin of an athlete, coming back from deficits again and again in her national tennis tournament, winning when she was expected to lose, thrilling a country that loves an underdog, especially an American underdog.

But Wozniacki, the great Dane, ruined the fairytale, defeating Oudin 6-2, 6-2 Wednesday night in their U.S. Open quarterfinal, and other than advancing to the semis seemed to feel as bad as the majority of the 23,000 fans at Arthur Ashe Stadium.

“I’m sorry I won against Melanie,” said Wozniacki, who well understood how New York in particular and the United States in general had taken to the 5-6 teenager.

“I know you guys wanted her to win,” Wozniacki, a teenager herself who at 19 is two years older than Oudin, told the crowd. “Hopefully I won your guys’ hearts.”

Oudin, in her four previous matches, definitely did win those hearts. That’s because she also won the matches, all of which were over Russians, including in the second round against the No. 4 seed Elena Dementieva.

Each of Melanie’s opponents got rattled by the way the kid from the Atlanta suburbs kept ripping shots at them.

Wozniacki, the first Scandinavian woman to get to the quarters — and now to the semifinals — of a Grand Slam tournament, did not.

She is the daughter of a father who was a soccer star in Poland, then Denmark, and a mother who was an excellent volleyball player. Caroline has an athlete’s mentality, not to mention wonderful hand-eye coordination. She is the only Western European among the top 20 in the women’s rankings.

And she never gave Oudin a chance.

“Caroline played a really good match,” Oudin said. “I started off slow. I wasn’t able to come back. She’s such a strong player. She doesn’t give you anything for free.”

Wozniacki forced Oudin to play as Oudin had forced Dementieva, Maria Sharapova and Nadia Petrova to play, getting the ball back until the person across the net could not.

“She plays incredible defense,” Oudin said of Wozniacki. “Makes me hit a thousand balls. I don’t know what else I could have done. I could have been more consistent and been more patient, but she really made me think out there and made me have to hit a winner to win the point.”

But Oudin didn’t hit winners. She whacked balls into the net. Or wide. Or long. Suddenly, broken in the second game of the first set, Oudin was down 3-0. And the first of the plaintive cries from fans still settling into their seats, “Come on, Melanie,” pierced the haunting silence.

Because Melanie couldn’t get going, the fans, who had made her their darling, America’s sweetheart, couldn’t get cheering. They gasped. And murmured. But not until Oudin had a chance to break in the third game of the second set, a chance she squandered, was there an explosion of the noise that had been her companion.

Oudin’s performance to get as far as she did was headline stuff in the tabloids, where she was sharing the back pages with Derek Jeter as he chased Lou Gehrig’s Yankees hits record. But the result of the match against Wozniacki temporarily dimmed the amazing march for someone 55th in the world.

“I’m a perfectionist,” Oudin said. “So losing today was a disappointment. I mean, I wanted to win. Losing isn’t good enough for me.”

Her defeat left only one American, man or woman, in America’s 129-year-old tennis championships: Serena Williams is to meet Kim Clijsters in a women’s semifinal. Wozniacki will play surprising Yanina Wickmayer, who like Clijsters is from Belgium, in the other semi.

Oudin showed up at the Billie Jean King National Tennis Center each round with “Believe” imprinted on her pink-and-purple sneakers and a remarkable ability to track down shots at the far corners of a court. Until the quarterfinal.

“I’ve always been strong mentally,” Oudin said. “Today I was a little bit fragile. But Caroline made me like that. She made me frustrated [so] that I had to hit a winner on her. I got some free points from the other girls because they went [at the ball] more. Caroline was extremely consistent.”

Wozniacki, a 5-9 beauty who has taken as much advantage of her looks as her shots, models for Stella McCartney’s line of tennis clothes from adidas. Her play has been spectacular the last few months — she has won three tournaments.

Yet she knew how Oudin had captured the hearts and minds.

“Normally I don’t like to think about the match, the person I’m playing,” Wozniacki said, “but every time I turned on the TV today, there she was, Melanie. I was a little nervous.”

But only a little. “I went into my own bubble,” Wozniacki said.

For Oudin the bubble burst.

“These past two weeks have been a lot different for me,” Oudin said. “I’ve gone from being just a normal tennis player to everyone in the United States knowing who I am.”

Someone who, despite being outplayed by Caroline Wozniacki, they won’t forget.

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