2005 Pacific Life Open News
By
Alix Ramsay | March 14, 2005
You
know you are in trouble in the desert when the mountains
disappear. It takes a lot to hide a peak the size of those
framing the Coachella Valley. The panic sets in when the
snowy bits in the distance fade from view and by the time
the foothills are looking hazy, it is time to run for cover.
Every once in a while, usually around the time the Pacific
Life Open comes to town, the wind whips up, collects as
much of the desert sand as it can carry and then dumps it
over the Indian Wells Tennis Garden. The air is filled with
fine dust and sand, the wind gusts and swirls blowing everything
from tennis balls to little old ladies into the next county
and everybody is decidedly grumpy.
But while the sensible people stay indoors, the players
are bundled out to face the elements - and they do not like
it. Suddenly their carefully prepared game plan is blown
out of the window - along with anything that is nailed down
- and every match becomes a lottery. That which left the
racket a winner is caught by the breeze and wafted into
the cheap seats. It does little for the temper and less
for the title hopes.
Lindsay Davenport was almost overwhelmed by the sandstorm
and Meghann Shaughnessy as she stumbled into the fourth
round 6-2, 2-6, 6-2. Shaughnessy was only a minor irritant
in her unhappy afternoon, though, as it was the sand that
was driving her nuts.
"It was the worst I've been in," she said. "I've
never held up for like 45 seconds just praying for like
one second of a reprieve. It was bad. At the end it was
almost unplayable really. I think the last two or three
games that we played were some of the windiest I've tried
to play in.
"There's actually no strategy that you can really enforce
because you just have to try and keep the balls in and play
the wind a little bit. It's too bad. But, you know, hopefully
it calms down here sooner or later and we get some better
conditions to compete in."
She is hoping against hope that the weather improves before
she has to take on Viktoriya Kutuzova. And if you are wondering
who Kutuzova, you are not alone. Davenport has never heard
of her. The 16 year old wildcard from the Ukraine, she with
a world ranking of 473, beat Amy Frazier 6-3, 6-3.
But while Davenport fretted and flapped through the conditions,
the new, serene Mary Pierce was not troubled at all. These
days nothing touches out Mary as she has finally got used
to living with herself. After a lifetime of battling nerves,
lack of confidence and a wish to be accepted, Pierce has
settled into her own skin and is enjoying her tennis more
than ever. She beat the up and coming Nicole Vaidisova of
the Czech Republic 6-4, 6-4 and now takes on Nadia Petrova.
Part of her new found tranquillity she attributes to her
faith. "I know why I'm here and what I have to do,"
she said. The rest of it comes with age and Pierce is enjoying
being 30. After all she has been through, she has at last
decided to draw on those experiences and use them to her
advantage.
Not even playing a girl half her age could spoil Pierce's
day. Remembering how lacking in confidence she had been
at that age, she assumed her Czech foe would be feeling
likewise and, therefore, Pierce automatically put herself
in the driver's seat. This psychology lark is easy when
you know how.
So great is her feeling of ease and happiness that she has
even patched things up with her father, Jim, and now talks
warmly of the importance of a close-knit family.
"I have such a great family," she said, glossing
over the years when she was estranged from Jim and he was
banned by the WTA Tour from attending her matches. "I
was talking to my dad last night," she went on, "and
he was really saying that my grandma, she hasn't seen me
play, she lives in North Carolina, she really wants me to
win. She wanted me to play well today. I kind of probably
would dedicate today's match to her. So, yeah, I mean, family,
it's so strong. It's such a motivating thing, and it's a
very important thing."
Pierce's career may be drawing to a close and she may appear
to be ever so slightly batty, but it's hard to think of
a nicer person playing on the tour. And it is good to see
Mary at peace rather than in pieces as in her younger days.
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