There had been a fluffed penalty miss from an easy position from Jonny Sexton
with six minutes remaining, a crucial, crucial factor in the eventual
outcome, putting Ireland two scores clear. The kick that would have
resonated for ever and a day will instead haunt Sextonâs dreams.
âThat was game over if it had landed,â Richie McCaw, the All Blacks captain,
said. âYou could sense a lift in our boys that there was still a chance.â
There was majesty in the sweep of the play, thunder in the tackle, fumbles as
well as flourishes, all breathlessly relayed, no one ducking their
responsibility. It was all there, played out to a raucous backdrop.
The Aviva Stadium authorities usually send sane men into a rage by blaring out
music during lulls in play. There was no need yesterday. If the sport is
good enough, the noise levels look after themselves.
For their refusal to bow to the seemingly inevitable, trailing 19-0 with just
18 minutes gone; for their grit and togetherness, for the depth of their
resolve and fitness, for their sheer bloody-mindedness, New Zealand deserve
their accolades. You do not get lucky this often. You believe and you work
for each other until the very end.
The All Blacks enter the record books as the only team in the professional era
to go through an entire season without a mark against them. 14 Tests, 14
wins. They will sleep easy in their southern summer.
âWe survived a s— storm,â was the pithy assessment of New Zealand head coach
Steve Hansen. âIt was not a matter of the All Blacks not turning up. Ireland
rattled us. Our heart-monitors were going through the roof. But you saw a
special effort from a special All Black team.â
This was as close as anyone has got to them. The Springboks dented the All
Blacks, so too England
but it is Ireland who managed to take dirty great lumps out of them. The
upshot is that the rugby world is in a far better place this morning.
Supreme as New Zealand are at the top of the rankings, their aura has
frayed. They are beatable. Just not yet.
Irelandâs misery was total. It will not get any easier with the passing of
time. They have never beaten New Zealand in 108 years and 28 attempts. They
may never get as close again.
âThat was an opportunity missed,â Ireland coach Joe Schmidt said. âTo be a
minute away from history, with the ball in your hands on their 10-metre
line, is devastating.â
For long stretches of the first half, you had to do a double-take to figure as
to who was in green and who in black. Ireland played with New Zealand edge
and accuracy. There was the âbit of madnessâ pledged by man-of-the-match
Sean OâBrien but there was intelligence underpinning the ferocity. Heart and
head were in perfect union.
OâBrien led the charge, ably assisted by prop Cian Healy with Paul OâConnell
playing a captainâs part.
Ireland were not daunted by the challenge. The fear of humiliation can be
quite a spur. From the horrors of their performance against Australia
to the splendour of this, Ireland were on their mettle from the kick-off,
ripping in to New Zealand. It was a dizzying opening with tries from Conor
Murray, Rory Best, who broke a bone in an arm, and a 75-metre breakaway romp
from Rob Kearney threatening to tilt planet rugby on its axis.
The New Zealand fightback began with a well-worked try from Julian Savea in
the 26th minute. Even so, with a 22-7 lead at half-time, Ireland were set
fair. Slowly, though, they were reeled in. Beauden Barrettâs arrival
galvanised New Zealand. Ben Franks trundled over in the 65th minute, Sexton
missed, Crotty struck and an entire nation headed into the night to drown
sorrows.
Wonderful, quite wonderful.
Article source: http://web.orange.co.uk/p/rugbyleague/match?game_id=118177&competition_id=1
Ireland 22 New Zealand 24
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