Quite whether they adhere to it for Wednesday nightâs second game of this
yearâs State of Origin remains to be seen, but they fully realise what will
happen if they step out of line. These hard men of the footie code have been
put on the naughty step following a punch-up in game one.
âBan the Biffâ was the front-page headline that greeted news that the rugby
league authorities were cracking down after the bad publicity caused by the
dust-up. Rugby league used to pride itself on its macho roughness. Now it is
acutely sensitive to the need to capture hearts and minds of the young, or
of their mothers at any rate.
Rugby union, meanwhile, does not seem to care a fig. Horwillâs reprieve
creates a terrible precedent.
The case was dismissed because the judicial officer, Nick Hampton of New
Zealand, was not persuaded that Horwill had intended to kick Jones. The
hearing took well over three hours. Well, here is a simple truth heard many
times from players down the generations â they always know where their feet
are. Always.
They know where bodies are beneath them. And they certainly have an acute
awareness of where someoneâs head is. There might be some repercussions yet,
with the International Rugby Board keeping a beady eye on developments.
Saturdayâs first Test was an enormously high-profile occasion. It was hyped to
the hilt, and it delivered on that front, thousands descending on Brisbane,
many, many more tuning in to the TV footage from all corners. The
authorities cannot have it both ways.
If they want to promote the sport, to present it as vibrant, worthy and
appealing, then they have to set standards that matter. On Sunday night, the
disciplinary infrastructure collapsed.
Rugby often bangs on about occupying the moral high ground, particularly in
regard to that feckless lot in football. Never again can it peddle that
line. Never again can it pretend that it has high ethical codes of
behaviour. And never again can it claim that its system of justice is
equitable round the globe.
Once again there appears to be one law applied in the southern hemisphere,
quite another in operation elsewhere. There have been too many miscarriages
for it to be coincidence. Schalk
Burger and his alleged gouging of Luke Fitzgerald in South Africa
four years ago. The high, swinging arm of Wallaby centre, Nathan Grey that
took out Richard Hill 12 years ago.
Marius Bosman on
Doddie Weir in 1997, Tana
Umaga and his mates on Brian OâDriscoll 2005. Innocent of all
charges, mâlud. It stinks.
Blinkers on Down Under
The worldly view from Australia. Suncorp Stadium was packed to the rafters on
Saturday with 20,000 fans from overseas. The bars and restaurants throughout
Brisbane had been heaving all day long. The noise was deafening as the teams
emerged. And remained so. âSo, Israel Folau, does that compare to State of
Origin?â the triple-code Wallaby was asked afterwards without a hint of
irony.
Yes, that is the State of Origin rugby league series played between the same
two states every year. Sometimes you can only shake your head.
Davies a true sportsman
The human touch. The adrenalin was flowing just before kick-off on Saturday.
Both teams were pumped and ready for action. Within 52 seconds debutant
Wallaby centre Christian Lealiâifano was out cold on the turf after his head
struck Jonathan Daviesâs hip. The action moved on, yet Davies saw
immediately that his opposite number was in trouble, all spaced out with his
pupils staring upwards. Davies stayed with him and made sure the referee
called a halt to play. Good man.
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