Hector A. Ruiz

MBA, Project Manager, Tennis Player, Musician, and Author of "How to Destroy a Country"

Category: Sports

The moment when it all clicks

As we are just hours away from what may be the last encounter of the greatest rivalry in tennis, that is Nadal vs Federer at the Australian Open final, I’m still marvelled at Rafa’s friday’s semifinal performance, where once again he wrote another page in the book of tennis history. I’ll probably won’t write a follow up entry after the result of the finals, because at this point, it simply doesn’t matter.

Nadal celebrating his semifinal victory

Rafa had already made a statement on his third round match when he faced up and coming, rising star 19-year old Alexander Zverev, beating him in five close sets 4-6/6-3/6-7/6-3/6-2. Zverev played as great as anyone could, and there is no doubt in my mind that had he won that match, it would have been him playing Dimitrov in the semifinals.


Nadal shakes hand with rising star Zverev.

But Nadal simply refused to pass the torch to the new guard, instead out-playing and out-lasting Zverev with a combination of shots, strategy, fitness and experience, and in the end he sent a clear message to everyone on the tour: He’s still around and he’s still hungry.

Against Dimitrov -known as Baby Federer for his similar game to Roger’s-, the story was a bit different. Dimitrov had a remarkable second half of 2016 after hiring a new coach, who worked on the mental aspect of the game, which is known to be Grigor’s weakness. Success included his first victory against Nadal, after seven losses. So when both men met at Rod Laver’s arena on Friday, there was a considerable amount of fans who thought that this time Dimitrov would beat Nadal, especially when you come to think that Nadal’s recovery may have impacted his endurance and stamina, probably folding against Grigor’s overwhelming forehand and dazzling backhand. While Nadal is known to exploit one-handed backhand with his heavy top spin, tennis experts agreed that Dimitrov’s backhand would not be threatned by this, due to Grigor being taller and more athletic than other players, hence more able to handle Nadal’s top spin. Zverev was a good test, but Dimitrov was going to be the real deal.


Dimitrov’s new coach Daniel Vallverdu
has become a significant positive addition

This proved true as the match progressed, and as the scoreboard read 6-3/5-7/7-6/6-7/3-4, things were starting to look gray for Nadal’s future. Then, they turned dark, when at the eigth game, Nadal was serving 15-40, which meant that if Dimitrov broke, he would be serving for the match.

Then, all of a sudden, something happened: something inside Nadal, “clicked”.

Playing the best tennis of the match, Rafa saved both breakpoints, sent the game in advantage to his favor, and won the game to tie the score at 4-4. Dimitrov’s skin went pale, his eyes looked lost and his body language began to tell the story of a man that would soon lose the match. Nadal on the other hand, looked as if he was ready to lift the trophy. So what exactly happened in that 15-40, the point where the sealing of Nadal’s victory started?

Nadal celebrating after saving two break points

There are moments in life when suddenly everything you have heard, learned, known, dreamed, believed, and you have the ability to do, just happens. To one degree or another, and to a certain extent, there is a special moment when you realize that you are able to achieve great things in life. Those moments are huge, monumental confidence boosters, because they are the ones that take you from being good at something and turn you into being great at something. Some of them come in the form of an awakening call at a very low point in the career of the involved person.

Most people around the world probably don’t even know who Steve Kerr is, and that’s nothing to be ashamed of, because he’s not exactly a great NBA player with a legendary status such as Jordan, Magic, Bird, Thomas, and so on.

However in 1997, Steve went from being a good player, to a great player. Earlier in the season, he had been punched on the face by Michael Jordan during a heated practice session for missing a few shots. Kerr was new in Chicago and he was brought as an alternative great shooter, to support Jordan, Pippen and Kukoc. However during the first games, Kerr’s supposed great skills at shooting didn’t show up. He lacked concentration, passion and that special edge that was needed in such a competitive team as Chicago. Jordan probably got fed up with it, and it all blew during a practice game.

The incident went unnoticed back then and only today it has gained popularity thanks to both Jordan and Kerr openly talking about it. Kerr states that being punched by Jordan was an awakening moment. He realized that Jordan didn’t punch him because he was bad at shooting or because he had missed shots in practice. He punched him because he wanted Steve to raise his competitiveness, to raise his skills, and to raise his game so that while he definitely would never be legendary material, at least he would be teammate enough to work next to Michael Jordan, so that in a moment of crucial need, Michael -as the leader of the team- could count on him. That moment came in game six of the 1997 finals.

With 28 seconds left in the game, the score was tied at 86 between Chicago Bulls and the Utah Jazz. A timeout had been called by the Bulls, and most of the world watching the game believed and expected that Jordan would be the one taking what would probably be the final shot to win it for Chicago. The Jazz probably expected that too. Jordan -being the wise and intelligent player he was- also expected it, so he came up with a solution: since the Jazz would likely double-team him, he would need someone to pass the ball to, so that that person could take the shot. That person had to be a great shooter, and that person was Steve Kerr. Jordan told Kerr what would happen (the Jazz double-teaming on him) and he told Kerr to “be ready”. Kerr’s reply -now immortalized on youtube- was: “I’ll be ready”.

From that day and on, Kerr became known as a great shooter and master of the 3-point shot. Eventually, the moment would bring a larger and broader impact on Steve’s career as a player and as a coach.

It would be pointless to say that Nadal’s achievements depended on that 15-40 3-4 game against Dimitrov. However I will go as far as saying that the remaining of Nadal’s career from that night and on, depended on that whether he won point or got his serve broken and faced Dimitrov serving for the match.

In a few hours, Nadal will face Federer for the 35th time in their careers, for the 2017 Australian Open Grand Slam title. I believe Nadal will beat Federer and claim his 15th Grand Slam, all because of him winning that 15-40 3-4 on Friday night.

EDIT: In an amazing breathtaking performance, Roger won. I really thought Rafa would win; then again, on Dec 30th Roger tweeted this:

Talk about the moment when it all clicks.

Thanks Roger and Rafa, for teaching us what true motivation is.

HR

The Greatest

It has been said many times that all you need to die is to be alive, and that only when you die, is your legend born. That is not the case with Muhammad Ali.

In our current era of social media technology, with millions of views on random YouTube videos, likes, dislikes, pokes, Facebook and Instagram sharing and other media frenzy, some of the glorified words reserved for certain situations and people have become misused on a regular basis. Even the phrase “Living Legend” has fallen into dispair being constantly misused at times with people who are great but not worthy of that qualification. However up until yesterday there was one person who was absolutely worthy of being referred that way in our planet, a person who maybe would have been humble enough to dismiss being called that. Yet to me, that was the only way to describe Muhammad Ali: A Living Legend. Well… that, along with his self-proclaimed way to describe himself: The Greatest.

I was named after Muhammad Ali and as a kid my parents always told me that they chose Ali because he is “a great man.” My parents rarely agreed on anything, however on this particular subject I will never forget that particular choice of words coming from both of them: “a great man. As a curious four-year-old kid, I wondered to myself: what exactly is “a great man“? How does a man become “great“? What did Ali do to become “great“? What was so special about him that both my parents agreed to name me after him? Days later, I asked both my parents the same question again, this time separately. One day to my mom, another day to my dad.

My mom replied that first of all, Ali was an incredibly handsome man. A man with presence. A towering man, with a huge back, great legs and huge chest. A gifted man with a gorgeous body and a unique face. But not only was Ali physically handsome; he was a man with a beautiful soul and a wonderful heart. He spoke from his heart and he was sincere, and he had the best intentions for his people. He had strong principles and beliefs, and he fought for them. He took a stance against the Vietnam War, and war in general. He refused to serve for his country on the premise that he wouldn’t kill people he had no quarrel against. He was a peaceful man who wanted peace for all mankind. For those of you wondering, my mom is a blonde, caucasian.

When I asked my dad -a hispanic mixed african american-, he said: “I told you. We named you after Ali, because Ali is The Greatest.” It impressed me and I was kind of left puzzled that my dad simply reiterated what he had already said me before. Plain and simple, that was his answer. I responded to my dad: “Dad, that is not an answer. I need a logical answer.” So he handed me two Betamax video tapes: “Watch them“, he said.

The video-tapes were a two-part documentary about Ali’s life. The first video covered Ali’s beginnings, his victory in the Olympics and his surprise victory against Sonny Liston. I particularly remember that when the documentary reached the beginning of the Ali vs. Liston fight, I thought Ali was going to lose. Then it moved on to their subsequent rematch, and then through his complete dominance of every single opponent he faced, including the dismantling of Floyd Patterson, Ernie Terrel, Zora Folley, and what arguably is the greatest display of utter heavyweight power brilliance on a ring, his fight versus Cleveland Williams. I was completely shocked after seeing the way Ali moved, hit, and overall put on a display of a perfect performance in those three rounds.

Then, the documentary got interesting. It was no longer about fights anymore and about a great fighter. This guy was now refusing to serve in the US Army, in a stance that was completely unheard of coming from a celebrity. I thought to myself:

Why is this idiot refusing to serve for our country? Who does he think he is? If the US Army tells you, you have to serve for America, then you must serve for America. Ted Williams did it on WW2 and Korea, and so did James Stewart, Joe Di Maggio, Elvis Presley, and many others. What’s the big deal? Why is he refusing? He must be scared of going to war, and that’s it.

I also thought to myself: “This guy is an idiot. I am ashamed I was named after him. I have to get my name changed as soon as I can. It’s embarrasing that my parents named me after him. I will not carry with this through my life.

Despite being very young, I was a precocious kid. I learned how to read at a very early age. You could say that I was somewhat of a prodigy. By the time I was five years old, I had read about American history, famous American personalities, and I remember I had glanced the name Muhammad Ali here and there, but for some reason I was not too interested in him, perhaps because to me at that point he was only a boxer. On the other hand, guys like Ted Williams “The Greatest Batter who ever lived”, Jimmy Stewart “the best classic actor of Hollywood”, and Elvis “The King”, were my role models and examples of what I should become as a grown man. Ted Williams gave up five years in baseball to serve in WW2 and in Korea. Had he played those five years, his numbers and his records would have been even more impressive than what they are. The same reasoning applies to Di Maggio. So to me, I saw serving for your country as a sacrifice. People like them deserved respect and praise. Therefore, to learn that Muhammad Ali had refused to serve for his country, when several other personalities enlisted and fought to defend America before him, felt to me like a complete degradation of his name, his career and everything he stood for.

It was at that point when the first part of the documentary suddenly got cut off, and I realized I had to switch to part 2 on the other tape, which I did. The last lines of the first tape were something around the lines of “Ali was facing jail and about to be sentenced to prison.” While switching the tapes, internally I wished that he had been sent to prison.

The second part resumed where the first one had ended. Now we were getting on the task of explaining and answering all my questions. “Why did Ali refuse to serve? Who does he think he is?”… as well as to answer other questions that hadn’t occurred to me like: “What were the consequences? What happened next?”

In a matter of minutes my mind was blown away. I quickly began to understand the reasons behind Ali’s actions, and realized that as painful as it was to refuse to serve and defend America, Muhammad Ali actually had a point behind his actions. In fact, he had a very good point.

The documentary spent around 45 minutes addressing the complicated issue of communism, the Vietnam War, the USSR, the hippie movement, Martin Luther King, John Lennon, and the similar context of the culture of the time. Still, every film, every piece of interview, every extract in which Ali spoke, made more and more sense with every passing minute. All of a sudden I started to feel proud. Whereas the hippies were a bunch of… well, hippies, and other personalities like Dr. King and John Lennon were… well, personalities, there was something different about Ali. I remembered my mom’s words. Ali spoke with sincerity and from his heart. He wasn’t looking to congegrate thousands of people with peace songs like John Lennon, or was academically skillful and politically trained as Martin Luther King. Ali simply spoke from his heart what he believed was -and is- right: war is wrong. Killing people for no reason, is wrong; and he, just like any other 25 year-old from Kentucky, or Idaho, or Oregon, or Michigan, had no reason to fight against other people, and die for absolutely no cause that wasn’t peace.

The film then followed the overrule of his sentence by the US Supreme Court, and his glorious comeback to recover the title that at first I believed had been justifiably taken away from him, but that now I understood that in reality what had happened was that three years of his peak time were taken away from him.

As the documentary reached the part where Ali was about to face Foreman in Zaire, I thought to myself: “This is it. This is IT. He will win this fight.” It’s hard to put yourself in the context of 1974, but I guess I could understand why most people thought he wasn’t going to beat Foreman. I mean, this guy Foreman was huge and he had knocked Frazier out six times in just two rounds, and knocked out Ken Norton out like twice in two rounds as well. Ali on the other hand hadn’t been able to even beat them without going the full distance of 15 rounds, and hadn’t been able to send either of them to the canvas even once.

Finally, once the documentary reached the part in which Ali knocked Foreman out for good, and he was crowed as World Champion, it was at that precise point that everything came together and I had finally understood that Ali is The Greatest.

Rest In Peace.

HR

Mayweather vs. Pacquiao

I could go on lengths of words and paragraphs on a long detailed analysis of the most anticipated fight in the last years, the hype preceding it and the post-effect of the 12-round Mayweather vs Pacquiao fight, which ended with Mayweather winning by unanimous decision.

However I will go as far as to say that there was a time when boxers got into a ring and actually performed a boxing fight against each other, making boxing entertaining and making fights worth the thrilling hype that surrounded them prior to the actual event taking place. Those days are long gone now.

HR

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