FROM THE EUROPEAN TOUR WEBSITE
By BILL ELLIOTT
IT'S not impossible. It's never impossible. But the other weary fact
is that statistically it is now the far side of highly improbable that
Samuel Ryder's pretty chalice will be flying back across the Atlantic
tomorrow.
And yet...
No-one knows this better than José
María Olazábal whose grimaces while watching the United States extend
their lead to four points told its own sad story of the way these 39th
Ryder Cup matches have been falling this weekend.
And yet...
Along
with the dazzling thousands of crimson and gold leaves that have
fluttered on to Illinois soil, European hopes of another sensational
victory on a foreign field too have been brought to ground with the
biggest of bumps.
And yet...
It's never been easy of course
to succeed in America where the sight of even a tiny Stars and Stripes
tends to unzip an awful lot of noisy patriotism. Here at Medinah they
have a really big flag that rears up behind the 18th green to make its
own over-sized statement.
And yet...don't tell any of this to Ian
Poulter whose five birdies on the bounce from 14 through 18 is one of
the truly great performances by anyone from either side. Ever.
Single-handedly, Poulter lifted Europe from nowhere to somewhere. Four
points behind going into the last day means that maybe, just maybe, this
Ryder Cup is still up for grabs.
Never mind that big flag,
yesterday's biggest statement was made by the slim bloke with the scary,
staring eyes and the extraordinary self-belief, the former
assistant-pro who turned himself into a world class golfer almost as an
act of self-will.
It meant that Olazábal was able to gulp back his
rising despair and offer instead a small but significant trumpet-call
of optimism. “Those last two matches were massive for us. That gives us a
chance. It's been done before (Brookline 1999 when the USA came from
four points behind) and I have to say that things have not gone our way,
especially on the greens. At one point in this match I believe that
momentum will come our way and why not tomorrow.”
It meant also
that Olazábal's strategy for his singles line-up had to be to top load
all the way from first out to last. If this Ryder Cup is to be saved
then each of those players has to take inspiration from Poulter and find
the champion within themselves. It's simply a matter of pride and, of
course, passion.
There are few lonelier places in sport than the
final day singles. Nowhere to hide, no-one to hide behind. These men are
on their own. Still a team but on their own. As Joe Carr once pointed
out, while stroke play might be the better test of golf, match play is
by far the better test of character.
No surprise then that Luke
Donald leads the way against Bubba Watson, that Poulter is up next
versus Webb Simpson before Rory McIlroy takes on Keegan Bradley.
Strength all the way.
I've studied these line-ups and I see us taking
seven points but I am afraid I can't see us gaining more than that. If I
am correct Europe will lose by two points.
The good news,
however, is that I am often wrong. I hope this will be the case again
today. We shall see. With Seve Ballesteros's silhouette on the European
bags and the team in his famed blue and white colours anything might yet
be possible.
The great man would have relished the challenge.
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