âNo, I never have,â said Wilkinson, who missed the gala celebration dinner to
salute the 2003 squad three weeks ago, only joining his former teammates the
following day after playing for Toulon the previous night.
âIâve seen the highlights and key moments, but have never sat down to watch
the match. Iâve tried to preserve the quality of the memories I have which
are wrapped up in the feel, the senses, the smell, noises and atmosphere.
âIâd rather keep it there and then in that first person experience rather than
watching it back, which can taint the memory. When you watch a game after
you played it, it was never as bad as you thought, but it was never as good
as you thought either. I want to keep this one exactly as I remember it on
the day, which was one hell of an experience.â
Wilkinson is like no other. He is an intense, brooding character, at one
remove from the throng, delightfully polite but wrapped up in his own
experiences. There is no resting place, no sense of settlement until he has
finished playing and even then you imagine his questing mind will alight on
something else to trouble his sleep. He has compartmentalised the 2003
adventure, stored it away as a reference point but no more than that.
âIt does genuinely feel like a life time ago,â said Wilkinson who has no plans
to mark the actual 10 year anniversary point with anything special.
âSo much so that to a degree it feels like a different person. But the
preciousness of it doesnât go away. It hasnât lost any of its power or
brightness because time has passed. I look back on it with huge fondness.â
Wilkinson was a key figure in helping drive the standards that enabled England
to rule the world prior to actually winning the tournament itself. He
reveals that the drop goal, a rather wonky effort off his âwrongâ right
foot, was not the snatched, last-gasp effort it might have appeared but the
culmination of months of preparation. It was no fluke.
âWe spent years and years with that team working on a framework to manufacture
three points when needed,â said Wilkinson. âWe demanded that people knew
their roles within it, and also everyone elseâs roles, so that it was as
professional and ruthless a manoeuvre as it could possibly be.
âAll that hard work we did over the years we were obliged to put into practice
in that one passage of play. The time when we got it exactly right, when
everyone performed their role as expected, was the time when we needed it
most. Many destinies came together at one point. It was our time.â And so it
proved. Wilkinson himself admits to be overwhelmed by the act itself as well
as the aftermath. Others reached for a few celebratory beers. Jonny looked
inside himself and got as dizzy and disorientated as those of his teammates
who had opted for alcoholic release. Wilkinson certainly felt the pressure
of having to nail the kick, all the more so as he had already missed
previously.
âIâd had a couple of shots before which were very much pot shots, having a dig
almost,â said Wilkinson. âThey werenât quite hit and hope, more if we get
this one right it could go over. But for this one, I was thinking that
because of where the guys had put me, I cannot miss, this has to go over. I
knew it wasnât going to be the most powerful kick but it was going to be
accurate. I knew that it was going over. What surprised me was I actually
got lost in that moment. I didnât know where I was. I remember
half-celebrating, but not really. It felt surreal, a dream-like situation.
I had to ask âis this really happening?ââ It had happened, a scrambled
clearance from Australiaâs re-start and it was all over. For Wilkinson,
though, it was only just beginning, the painful journey to make sense of it
all and to cope with that dreadful turn of ill-fortune.
âThere was a private party for the guys but by that point I was spent,â said
Wilkinson. âEverything had taken its toll. That night was the moment I
embraced it the most because I knew that before I woke up the following
morning thatâs as good as it would probably feel. It was as fresh as
possible and I was still living it. That surreal dream-like state stayed
with me the rest of the night. On the flip side, it would have been nice to
say the pressure was off but unfortunately I put the pressure back on to
myself. I was disturbed the next morning by how quickly the atmosphere
changed. We were having breakfast and it was quiet. There were families
there who had nothing to do with us. They were talking about what they were
going to get up to for holiday. You realised that winning the World Cup may
be the biggest thing for you right then, but it wasnât for everyone else.
âEach day that passes it will become less and less important and thatâs life.
After all that time and effort, I thought what now? Why hasnât my life
changed hugely? That was my misunderstanding. My misguided approach was
believing that Iâd wake up and things would be very different.â
Wilkinson has endured longer than any of them with only Mike Tindall still
actively involved as player-coach at Gloucester. Wilkinsonâs body has
finally been brought to heel and he has enjoyed an injury-free four years at
Toulon. He keeps in touch with a few of the squad â Richard Hill, Will
Greenwood, Iain Balshaw and Tindall â salutes Martin Johnson as âthe man
without whom the World Cup win would not have happened,â and has his mind
set on helping Toulon reach their own Holy Grail by winning the French
championship.
Wilkinson recently married, and in typically unobtrusive circumstances with
only a couple of witnesses. He has no need of the limelight to sustain him.
The roar of the crowd is for others. Jonny Wilkinson remains a man apart, and
is all the more revered as a result
Article source: http://www.bbc.co.uk/sport/0/rugby-union/25059124
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