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In This Issue - June 2005

Maria Sharapova
in Her Own Words

Fist Pumping: Pleasure or Ploy?
Hit 'Em Where They Ain't?
Tennis in Lake Tahoe

 

 
 


 
 

Lleyton Hewitt is back to his best and he’s gunning for glory

By Alix Ramsay

It is strange how you never miss people until they are gone. When the new crop of Grand Slam champions emerged four years ago, Lleyton Hewitt was the first to establish himself at the top. For two years he set up camp at the sharp end of the rankings and with two consecutive Masters Cup victories in 2001 and 2002, he ended both seasons as No. 1.

Hewitt was not as talented as Roger Federer—then again, who is?—he was not as powerful as Andy Roddick and he was not as charismatic as Marat Safin. But he was good. And then we all forgot about him.

As 2003 began, Hewitt set his goals for the year. The list was short—it began and ended with the Davis Cup—but it was all that mattered to Hewitt. A proud Australian and a patriot through and through, he was willing to sacrifice his position in the new world order to bring the trophy back home.

At the same time Federer was preparing to make his move toward greatness, beginning with his first Wimbledon and Masters Cup titles, and Roddick was heading off on his marvelous summer that brought him two Masters Series titles, the US Open and, ultimately, the No. 1 ranking. That year, too, Juan Carlos Ferrero (remember him?) won the French Open and was crowned as the new king of the clay courts. Comparing Hewitt's game to those of the three new champions, Australia's favorite firebrand seemed lightweight.

It comes to something when to win the Davis Cup for your country—and to do it on home soil, to boot—is regarded as a failure. But apart from that particular piece of silverware, Hewitt collected just two titles in 2003 and his ranking had fallen to No. 17 by the Christmas break. That was the end of Hewitt, then, the sages cried. He would not trouble the big boys at the big events any more.

That was when we started to miss Hewitt. His tenacious, never-say-die, blood-and-thunder battles were sadly lacking in the mix at the top. Roddick was blasting people off court with that serve (with the exception of Federer, of course) and we missed Hewitt’s dogged insistence that the big man play another ball and think the point through. Federer was simply too good for everyone and we wanted some to become a thorn in his side, to make him work for his wins. Or, at least, we needed someone to try. And we rued the fact that there was no one to stir up the ATP with forthright opinions and criticisms. Hewitt, meanwhile, was languishing outside the Top 10 and was a forgotten man.

But you write off Hewitt at your peril. While the focus of attention was elsewhere, the wee man was on his way back. Starting off the year with the title in Sydney, it took the eventual champions to beat him at the Grand Slam events (Federer in the fourth round in Melbourne and the quarterfinals in Wimbledon, and Gaston Gaudio in the quarter finals in Roland Garros) before he dug in for battle at the US Open.

Coming through the summer hard-court season as the man to beat, he was still not given due credit. He got to the final in Cincinnati and went on to mop up the Washington and Long Island trophies. Ah, yes, the pundits said, but everyone of note is in Athens for the Olympics. It will be different when they return. And then they came back from Greece. And then Hewitt reached the final in Flushing Meadows. So much for pundits.

It was the same at the Masters Cup. When it came to the crunch, it was Hewitt chasing Federer for the top honors, not Roddick or Safin. The fact that the Swiss had beaten him with apparent ease throughout the year was no disgrace—Federer had walloped everyone for more than a season. But despite losing to Federer in Houston—and losing to the race for the No. 2 spot to Roddick—Hewitt had announced his return.

“I think I’ve had probably as consistent a year as I’ve ever had,” Hewitt said. “I lost to the winners of all four Grand Slams and making the US Open final again and putting yourself in a position to try and take out a Grand Slam title, that was obviously a huge bonus this year.

“I heard Cliff Drysdale talking, and he sounded like there was only two players playing the game. I know there’s been one stand-out for the last year and a half but if you look at the points, I think there’s a couple of us right up Andy’s butt at the moment.”

And as he headed home to Adelaide, Hewitt was making plans for the Australian Open. Federer may be streets ahead of everyone at the moment but Roddick and the rest had better watch their butt, their back and every other part of their anatomy—Lleyton is back and he means business.
 
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