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RENNES - the Director's
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This article originally appeared,
in butchered form, in
the 2004-3 issue
of The Squash Player.
This is the original.
The
European Team Championship 2004
is now rated probably the
best squash
event ever.
The officials from the ESF, the WSF, (even Malcolm Willstrop, that says it
all!), the players, everybody praised the French organisation, the venue,
the exposure in the town and in the press.
37 teams. 23 mens teams (average 5 players, plus coach, plus
), 14
womens teams (average 4 players, plus, plus). 43 Referees. Organisation
Members. Lots and lots of them. 100 Volunteers. Press.
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"The French can be
very proud
of staging the championships
in one of the best settings
I have
ever seen."
Malcolm Willstrop |
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In this
article:

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MENS COMPETITION
THE ENGLISH:
WARMING UP TO THE FINAL
To start with, Beachill-Matthew-Willstrop-Grant (first cap, losing only one point)
squashed Sweden. The second day, they started by walking all over Denmark
(Nicol replacing Beachill), and finished it by sweeping Netherlands aside
(who chose to keep their two strongest players for the semis).
In the semi final, Wales didnt give England much to worry about. 26
minutes for Grant against Ricky Davies, Willstrop had the longest match
30 minutes, then Nicol gave the Welsh the coup de grace by beating Gough
9/6, 9/0, 9/0, leaving Beachill to play a dead rubber against David Evans.
THE FRENCH:
SMOOTHLY DOES IT
First the French played Ireland. Arcucci/ John Hurley 9/5, 9/2, 9/3 Steve
Richardson gave Lavigne a good run for his money (9/4, 9/4, 9/1)
Gaultier the Magician vs John Rooney (9/1, 9/3, 3/3 retired because of
back trouble). Then Lincou killed off Liam Kelly 9/5, 9/0, 9/3.
Next morning, Spain. Lincou-Gaultier-Lavigne-Elriani encountered no
problem.
The afternoon match, Wales, was a great show, and a large and loud crowd
made it all complete! Lavigne and Tippings gave us a beautiful game of, I
drop you, and you catch it, the Lincou and Evans game erupted in drop
shots and retrieving that could have made the final of any PSA tournament!
Frances semi-final against the Netherlands was played at le Liberté.
Elriani, ranked 91, took five match points in front of a wild crowd to beat
Dylan Bennett, ranked 78, 3/0. Lucas Buit took the first game 9/0 from Lavigne but
was forced to retire injured.
And then Thierry Lincou, our star, stepped in. You have no idea of the
admiration, the aura that this young discreet and gentle man carries
round. In England, Im practically the only voice that is behind him. But
over here, he is adored. And it feels good.
Against Tommy Berden (ranked 34), Lincou won the first 9/3, lost the second
8/9, took only two minutes to win the 3rd 9/0 and concluded 9/4.
Gaultier won the dead rubber against Laurens Anjema.
As expected, England and France were to meet in the Final.
THE FINAL:
ENGLAND SHOWS
FRANCE HOW ITS DONE
The English Team gave a great squash lesson to the French Team in front of
2,000 sold seats plus at least 500 non paying, volunteers, VIP,
organisation, etc.
It took England only seven games and 99 minutes to win their 29th European
Team Title.
James Willstrop (ranked 13) disposed of Jean Michel Arcucci (ranked 50)
with very little trouble in 3 games and 34 minutes. Then it took Nick
Matthew 6 minutes to take the first game 9/0 from Renan Lavigne.
The rallies
became longer, with long drives and short drops, retrieving and good runs
around the court. Nick won the second 9/4. In the third, at 5/5 the two
players offered us a beautiful lesson in backhand drives that could have
been an exhibition of Mr Malcolm Willstrop's training exercise: 42 drives
in a row on the backhand! But Nick took off, and the third 9/5.
THE BOSS FINISHES IT OFF
As the English had won six games to zero, the French had to win every game
of the next two matches. But Peter Nicol didnt like the idea of losing
even one game, even to please a whole French nation!
What a lack of manners. Really!
The Boss Nicol, won the first game 9/3 against French Number one Lincou,
destroying all French hope that was left and went on punishing the
Frenchman 9/1, 9/3.
BEACHILL-GAULTIER:
PEACE AT LAST
I know, it was a dead rubber, but we were a few who dreaded a meeting
between Lee Beachill and Grégory Gaultier after their last controversial
match in the World Teams in Vienna.
But today, the two players couldnt do enough to please the other one, a
bit "please have this point", "no really I couldnt", "please I insist"
kind of atmosphere. But better than "Im going to strip your skin bit by
bit with the strings of my racquet, then strangle you with my shoe laces",
dont you think?
Grégory Gaultier "sauva lhonneur", saved the French honour by winning a
symbolic point.
The English Team was just in a different world all together today. But
tomorrow is another day
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"James Willstrop plays at such a high tempo.
He takes the ball so early, he doesnt give you any time at all. So
you have to stay behind him all the time, and it gets very tiring."
Joakim Karlsson (Sweden) |

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"The pace is so different when
you face Nick Matthew.
Normally, I have an
attacking game, but here, I didnt have the chance or the time to do so."
Bado Aziz (Sweden) |

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"When I came in the arena,
I actually had goose pimples.
Its the first
time in my life it's happened before a competition.
If you dont enjoy an
event of this quality, youll never enjoy anything."
Nick Matthew |

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Cest qui, nous? Who is us? Asked a 5 year old little French boy to
his father, wanting to know who to support! |

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"There was no pressure. They were the favourites by far. Theyve got 5
players in the top 20, and have the best team in the world. We were here
to enjoy the occasion.
It was Mission Impossible."
Renan Lavigne after the final |

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In the final, I burnt myself out with the pressure.
Thierry Lincou |
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WOMENS COMPETITION
Once again, the English dominated everybody from far, from very far up
there. Good performances from the newcomers, Vicky Botwright and Jenny
Duncalf, and the old guard Cassie Jackman and Linda Charman stood strong
as usual.
ENGLAND DOMINANT
They successively squashed Denmark, France and Germany in the pools, swept
past Belgium in the semis, and in the final against Netherlands only one
game was a bit tight, between the world number one Cassie Jackman (England
of course), and Vanessa Atkinson, world number 3. But the spark wasnt
there.
I didnt want a repeat of last years final obviously. Vanessa was
playing well and I must admit that I had to scrap it out in the third, and I
was happy to win it! declared Cassie Jackman, referring to her match last
year where her defeat against Atkinson was the first match ever lost by the
English in the European Team Championship.
No, once again, for excitement, weve got to turn to France. In 2002, the
French ladies finished 7th, in 2003, 5th, and this year?
FRENCH FLY THE FLAG
The French flag was flying high (held by Jean-Louis Lavigne, father of)
when the French ladies qualified for the semi-finals for the first time by
beating the Germans. But their adversaries, the Netherlands, were just too
good, too fit, too precise. The French didnt score one game
But all was not lost. In the 3rd/4th place play-off, France was playing
the strong Belgium team. The French ladies needed help
which they found:
on the final day, the French had a team of four: Isabelle Stoehr, (ranked
13), Isabelle Bois (78), Corinne Castets (82) and
THE CROWD!
Imagine the atmosphere when veteran Corinne Castets, 39 years old, fit as
a fiddle, ranked 82, gave France its first point by beating Belgian
newcomer Charlie de Rycke (17, ranked 59) in four games.
But nothing was preparing us for the pure explosion of joy that followed
injured Isabelle Stoehrs victory against Kim Hannes.
The pressure on the French number one was immense. And when she lost the
third after winning the first two games in great pain, we thought it was all
over. But supported by the crowd, Isabelle clenched the fourth 9/4 to give
her country a well deserved European 3rd place.
I was extremely tense admitted a tearful Isa. I was unable to express
what I had deep inside me. After losing 9/1 in the third, I just let it all
go.
That last match was completely psychological, and victory is beautiful,
summarised Nathalie Cornet, the French Coach.
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WHATEVER HAPPENED
TO SCOTLAND?
I cant really say, because I only saw
John Whites first match against Israel.
But looking at the results, it wasnt a good week for them.
The Scottish men came into the championships with a team that, on paper,
could maybe win the whole thing. After a disappointing performance last
year they found themselves in Group C, from where the best they could hope
for was fifth place. But what they wanted needed was a top eight
finish to put them back into the top groups next year.
It started well, with wins over the Czech Republic and Israel, although
John White only managed a 3-2 win over the young Czech Jan Koukal.
So, top of the group and on to the 5/12 play-offs. And it all went wrong.
Ireland were the opponents in the 5/8 quarter-finals, and it was the
closest match of the whole tournament! In a 2-2 draw Scotland missed out
on countback by two points. Two points! Even the official French site got
it wrong, putting Scotland through, until the mistake was spotted. That
close. White and Heath won at one and two, but either they gave too many
points away, or OHara and Woods didnt win enough. Or maybe Heaths
stomach bug or OHaras niggling injury hurt them.
Either way, Scotlands best possible finish was now ninth.
From there, it went downhill. White was the only winner against Denmark,
and again against Sweden in the play-off for eleventh place. So Scotland
finished twelfth.
The women were no luckier. Injuries robbed the team of Wendy Maitland and
Senga Macfie, and a fourth place finish in group B followed by defeats to
Denmark and Sweden in the play-offs (the same opponents who defeated the
men!) left them in eighth place.
So both teams finished the lowest they could from their starting
positions. Mind you, it can only get better
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When John White is playing, its even hard to just see the ball!
Ilan Oren (Israel) |

Scotland's problems maybe
started when Air France lost
the bags of World Number One
John White!
The Scot arrived with a black
dustbin bag containing a few t-shirts
and basics. No racquet, no shoes
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I arrived very late last night,
said John, and my luggage is still
out there, somewhere
Im not sure
how Im going to be able to play!
Are you going to play naked then?
I asked? Oh come on, couldnt
miss that one could I
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GOOD AND BAD THINGS ...
During this event, some good things:
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The
transport organisation was fantastic, orchestrated by Laurent.
Never had to wait more than 10 minutes for a shuttle.
- The press coverage. Absolutely
amazing (Lincou was surrounded by 3 TV cameras, about 6 professional
photographers, and quite a lot just working for the organisation), the
newspaper articles are numerous and large, the French equivalent to ITV
news at 10 is showing a report on Saturday evening, never heard of in
France, etc., all that due to Pauline Filets effort, expertise
and dedication.
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Sam,
the ball cleaner, who actually sprays the white ball with a special
product and rubs it with a cloth between every game.
- The crowd that turned up in
masses (even at 10am on Friday morning, to see the English ladies thrash
Belgium).
- The perfect food organisation:
hot meals and salads, always ready, served until at least 11pm. With a
smile.
- The beauty of the glass court.
Perfect vision, perfectly lighted, perfectly cleaned. Absolutely
beautiful.
- Broadband internet connection
for the press, and for the computer in the main entrance for all the
players use.
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referees from all over Europe, all working side to side, well
actually, most of the time back to back, and no complains from the
players so far
- The general kindness of the
whole of the French volunteers and organisers. They dont know what to
do to help you and make your day the best possible.
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Some bad things.
- The 2 venues where the final stage are
played are very far away from each other. So you must miss some
important matches. I was told it couldnt be helped. But sad anyway.
- One unpleasant, rude and pretty full of
himself member of the French Organisation. I know, I can hear you, only
one? You cheeky thing
- No phone or fax machine in the
press room, making my liaison with my webmaster quite difficult at
times.
- The colour of the floor of the
glass court. A pale blue, that seemed to disturb some players, as the
white ball doesnt stand out as much as on a blue flooring.

Spot the ball ... !
- The sound of the front wall that
led several players (and referees) to be unsure if drop shot or boast
was actually up or not up.
But overall, a fantastic
organisation, for a small club, a small town, a French Federation with
little financial means - especially as the last day was the 1st May, and
that in France, where this date is like a bank holiday, EVERYBODY is
PAID DOUBLE! (that's only people outside the organisation, like
waiters, drivers, security - most people here are volunteers, of course).
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AND NOW,
THE END IS NEAR
"I know that the 100 volunteers will remember this event as long as they
live. It was beautiful, a lot of preparation, but the result was worth it. And
to the people from the squash circuit who came to congratulate me on the
quality of the event, I say 'this should be the norm'," said Loic Thébault,
one of the major organisers.
Even the end party was perfection, although I doubt a lot of players will
remember ANY details of it
(PS. Ive got all the photos!)
At the end, the presentation was stunning and became very emotional when
Corinne Castets announced her retirement from the competition. Not many
dry eyes in the French crowd, team and organisation - emotion that the two
giant screens from both side of the glass court conveyed to the crowd.
Then Thierry Lincou thanked Peter for the squash lesson, and said simply
that the English were just too strong today.
But "the event was magic" Lincou concluded. "I never felt anything thing
like the support you gave us today ever in my life, and I thank you for
it," he concluded, talking to the crowd.
Yes, it was a beautiful event, and the French Organisation, Federation,
Volunteers, everybody, can be proud of their achievement.
It was a big
event for a small town, a small club, and a French Federation with very
little financial means.
Bravo les Français!
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"The England team certainly knew how
to celebrate - Peter Nicol needed Lee Beachill to push him round the
airport on a luggage trolley, and neither James Willstrop nor Adrian
Grant looked exactly fresh!"
Malcolm Willstrop |

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