The lingering image of this World Cup would be Zinedine Zidane’s head butt. For that, he got red carded in the closing moments of the extra time of the final match. Well, he ended his career with a red card. Such an illustrious career but the ending of it was so extremely anticlimactic.
But Luis Figo also head butted a player (was it in the match with Spain—I really can’t remember?). The player went down, seemingly writhing with pains. All his teammates came rushing to his rescue and there were actually some scuffles between the players of the two teams.
But Figo went unscathed. Not even a caution.
How do we reconcile with this blatant injustice—one escaping unscathed and the other, forced to retire with a red card? Obviously, it’s a difficult question to answer. But one thing is certain. If there was not a man named Buffon in the Italian goalpost, the French skipper might as well escape unscathed. Just like Luis Figo. But Buffon was all over the field, pleading, complaining and drumming up support for some actions against the French skipper. He was so energetic in doing so that the referee was forced to take note and to consult his assistant on the line. And that consultation resulted in the red card for that great player.
And the French team was psychologically defeated at the very moment when their skipper was red carded.
A seemingly small matter ended up in bringing about such a huge difference in a World Cup final match.
Monday, July 10, 2006
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