Sunday 25 October 2020

French Leave Wales Floundering

Wales continued their recent dismal run with against Six Nations opposition with France winning convincingly 38-21 in Paris yesterday. Yes, it was a “friendly” but the gulf in class and power was there for all to see. It was quite reminiscent of those European Champions Cup encounters between the Welsh regions and the French, English and Irish teams.

As always, Wales tried their damnedest till the end but this French side with Sean Edwards glowering in the wings was not about to let this slip as they might of in the past.  Wales did get off to a dream start with an early try and penalty giving them a ten point lead. The rest of the first half was given up to the French showing what they can do once they get a bit of momentum in attack. The speed and power left the Welsh defence floundering as they scored three converted tries to lead 21-10.

The second half was quite scrappy with both sides being guilty of losing possession through handling errors and penalties. Wales briefly closed the gap but, with Biggar missing a few crucial kicks at goal, never got within touching distance. Wales did manage a close range try from Smith but the French countered with two further tries to run out clear winners at 38-21.

So where did it all go wrong? France are clearly a much improved team and have managed to combine flair and power in attack with a strong defence. They will give any side in the world a run for their money as they build up to their home Rugby World Cup. Wales seemed a bit undercooked and are still appear to be searching for a style that suits them under the new coaching regime. The once virtually impregnable Sean Edwards defence has gone and Wales are leaking points alarmingly. In attack they are not firing despite having some fine attacking players in their ranks. With Halfpenny running into brick walls from defence, and the ball being passed on like a hot potato it all seems a bit chaotic.

Yesterday Wales were overpowered at the breakdown and fallible under the high ball which led to their downfall against a French team that seized their opportunities with glee. Of course, the players have not played much since the lockdown and they will surely improve against Scotland next week but the signs are not good. A losing streak is notoriously difficult to end and Scotland look to be building a strong squad. They will surely fancy their chances of beating Wales.

The Welsh management have some serious thinking to do if they are to arrest the decline in the Welsh fortunes. I cannot imagine that there will be wholesale changes but I think a bit more bulk in the pack is essential.

Wales and Scotland are not in contention for the Six Nations Championship nor thankfully for the Wooden Spoon. France, Ireland and England will be battling out for the spoils next weekend. While England can be expected to secure a bonus point win against Italy, the game between France and Ireland should be a cracker. A bonus point win for Ireland will secure the title but other than that it will be down to the mathematicians to decide the champions. The Barbarians’ shenanigans have denied England a run out this weekend but I still think they will crowned Six Nations Champions.

I did watch Ireland v Italy and Exeter v Wasps but did not feel particularly inspired by either. Exeter did what they do in a close encounter and ground out a win. Ireland brushed Italy aside just as Scotland brushed Georgia aside the previous evening. A match between Italy and Georgia would be interesting.

So on to next weekend. Can Wales pick themselves up and end this pesky losing streak? I certainly hope so.

Come on Wales!  


Sunday 18 October 2020

The Best in the West

Congratulations to Exeter Chiefs on lifting the European Champions Cup. There is no doubt that they were the most powerful and effective team in the competition. Racing did show some flashes of brilliance but that was, in the end, not quite a match for the cohesion and nous of Exeter. I am sure that Exeter will remain a dominant force in rugby if they continue to recruit a limited number of top-class players judiciously whilst retaining their identity.

Unusually for a major final, the game was entertaining with the contrast in styles adding to the spice of the occasion. The result was in doubt until the final whistle. I am sure that Tomas Francis was mightily relieved that his indiscretion towards the end did not cost Exeter the match.

I do sometimes wonder about the countless phases that the better teams manage to put together as they relentlessly pound away at the goal line. The opposition to a large extent finds it virtually impossible to legally relieve the pressure and concede a series of penalties and often a yellow card. I suppose this is why Rugby League and US Football restricted the number of phases thus enabling the defending side a way to regain possession. It is at its most galling when a team in the lead can wind down the clock for five minutes or more towards the end of a close game and effectively kill the game when the neutral would like the other team to have one last chance to save the day. I shouldn’t complain really as Pontypool and Wales have both benefited from this approach in close games.

The other thing that struck me was how incredibly short the distance from the goal line to the dead ball line was. I have mentioned this problem before as I cannot imagine any other sport having such a disparity as there is between say Murrayfield and Bristol. I understand that this is due to the increasing use of football pitches but it does have an impact on the tactics employed.

In the absence of any Pontypool action, I am relieved that Wales will be playing soon. I need rugby where I really care about who wins. Being a neutral observer is all very well but nothing can take the place of that feeling when your team runs out on to the pitch. Yes, I won’t be there in person but the couch is a good second best.

Sunday 11 October 2020

This Brutiful Game

 

Saturday was a bit of a rugby marathon as I watched three live games on the TV. At the end of it all, I gained little satisfaction and it only served to reinforce just how much I am missing rugby in the flesh and Pontypool in particular.

On paper, the two English semi-finals looked likely to be close and competitive but for the impartial observer sadly this was not the case. In both cases it was power rather than artistry that won the day.

The Wasps’ pack, backed up by a canny scrum half and excellent goalkicking, was too strong for Bristol. In particular the Wasps’ back row was outstanding and I am pleased to say that Wales hopeful, lock Will Rowlands, also contributed forcefully. Jack Willis is some player that is for sure.

At Exeter, it was a similar story where Exeter’s cohesive power play eventually wore down Bath. This was real “rope-a-dope” stuff with Exeter soaking up Bath’s best punches before landing some killer blows themselves to pull well clear. I know it sounds fanciful but Exeter do put me in mind of Pooler in their pomp with their devastating last quarter in matches and their ability to be unstoppable from five metres from the opposition try line. They do like a Garryowen or two too!

That was two down and the final stanza was Cardiff Blues v. Connacht from the unusual venue of Rodney Parade. Cardiff did look pretty lively early doors playing with plenty of pace. They did not really capitalise fully on their initial dominance and slowly but surely Connacht came strongly into the match. This meant it became a close fought affair as Connacht monopolised possession and territory in the third quarter. Cardiff’s slender lead was all but wiped out and it began to look like an Irish victory. All credit to Cardiff Blues, they found the necessary inspiration and, with Josh Adams prominent, bounced back with a flurry of tries to take the spoils.

When I compare the Cardiff Blues with the top English sides there seems to be a definite power gap in the pack and this is also likely to be the case when Wales face England. The English Premiership is brutal battleground unlike the Pro 14. Wales can of course call on players such as Francis, Faletau and Rowlands who ply their trade in England and I think it would be wise to select all three.

Congratulations to Alun Wyn Jones, Warren Gatland and Gareth Thomas on their honours. All have been great servants to Welsh rugby and beyond. Rugby is a team game but there is still room for the recognition of outstanding contributions. There are still plenty of unsung heroes who give so much to the sport as I am sure the three gentlemen would be only too willing to admit. We should never forget them as rugby would not survive without them.

Wales will be embarking on their Autumn tests soon enough but this still won’t make up for the severe Pooler withdrawal symptoms.

Saturday 3 October 2020

When Will I See You Again?

Last night I had my first dose of Welsh rugby for many moons. I tuned in to watch the Dragons take on Leinster in Dublin on the S4C. I have to admit that despite the weather I would have far preferred to be on the bank at Pontypool Park watching a team I am passionate about. There does not seem to be any real prospect of the Pooler donning the red, white and black in the near future sadly so needs must.

My score prediction prior to the kick off in Dublin was the Dragons to lose by around forty points despite their recruitment drive. Sadly, my prediction almost came true as the Dragons failed to make much impression on the Leinster defensive wall despite the presence of a host of Welsh internationals in the backline. The Leinster defence seemed to be within a micron or two of being offside as they rushed up and stifled the Dragons’ attacks. The Dragons also contrived to lose a few attacking lineouts when they go close to the Leinster line which certainly didn’t help their cause.

The Leinster attack was far more productive and seized their chances with glee running in five tries. The Dragons could not be faulted for commitment and effort and made a better fist of things in the second half but were distinctly second best.

I have been watching quite a lot of English club rugby on the TV. It has been strangely unfulfilling with few games taking place where both sides fielded a full-strength team. This was obviously a result of the fixture congestion as they rushed to complete the 2019-20 season in a few weeks. From an England perspective, at least their players will be match fit ahead of the forthcoming Autumn international programme. Judging from what I saw of the Dragons their Welsh counterparts may well be off the pace. The downside of all those fixtures will be injured players with Tuilagi and Lawes both looking to be long term absentees.

English rugby is brutal with the emphasis on power rather than guile and defence rather than attack. Lots of box kicks to attack and defend and only scattered moments of inspiration which normally come from the seemingly endless band of South Sea Islanders plying their trade in the English league.

From a spectator perspective, the scrum is still the major downer and we still have to watch far too many resets as the scrum collapses. The penalty count associated with the scrummage often determines the result of a match. The scrum was important to Pooler in their glory years but it never took up so much game time.

The other area of note is the breakdown. The day of the jackal would seem to be over. The scavenger is now a much bigger beast - more like a hyena. The short squat guys have been replaced by much bigger and taller men like Curry of Sale and Willis of Wasps. The supporting of one’s own weight, once so crucial, seems to be far less important than before with these taller men using their longer reach to get a grip on the ball. It results in far more penalties and the loss of many good attacking positions.  I suppose it is early days yet but it looks like the coaches everywhere will be desperately seeking ways to get an edge in this area by fair means or foul.

The topic of money was never far from the headlines in Welsh rugby with the Regions in particular struggling to compete with their wealthier opponents. The Covid 19 pandemic has made things far worse of course and the true fallout is yet to be seen. Rugby at all levels is severely impacted and you have to wonder what the “new normal” will become.  There may well be many causalities amongst clubs in the community game. I certainly hope not but things are unlikely to return to the way they were which even then were far from rosy.

I was really saddened to hear of the passing of Pontypool stalwart Pat Shepphard. Pat was the kind of volunteer that every community club needs with her unstinting work largely unseen but extremely valuable. We shall miss her ready smile. Pontypool is all the poorer for her untimely loss.

There is much rugby available over the next few months but little chance of watching it from the stands and terraces. Wales will have it all to do win more than they lose after their rather disappointing showing in the Six Nations. We were a bit fortunate that the draw for the next Rugby World Cup seed the four semi finalists (including Wales) in the first group which means that Wales will avoid New Zealand, South Africa and England in the group stages. I guess we will end up with Australia as usual though.

Not being able to watch Pontypool has been a bind but there are lives at risk and that is of course much more important than rugby. I thank all those who have posted many fascinating Pontypool memories on social media. It is not quite the same a watching a match but it certainly helps.

In the words of the Three Degrees, “When will I see you again?”