Djokovic savors second Wimbledon title
LONDON — After almost four hours of mental torture, Novak Djokovic sank to his knees, crouched over the hallowed Wimbledon turf, plucked a blade of grass and put it in his mouth. Never before had victory tasted so good.
It was a victory that he should have been celebrating almost an hour earlier, it was a victory that almost slipped through his sweaty fingers, it was a victory he had been craving for three years.
At 6:07 p.m. local time on Sunday, the Serb’s agony finally turned into ecstasy when Roger Federer whipped a backhand into the net to end one of the greatest finals seen at the All England Club and to make Djokovic a double Wimbledon champion with a 6-7 (7), 6-4, 7-6 (4), 5-7, 6-4 victory.
Fifty-two minutes earlier the Serb had also stood one point away from victory at 5-4 in the fourth set — only to watch Hawkeye deliver the cruellest of blows.
The technology that had left Federer seething in the 2007 final, when he yelled “God, it’s killing me,” came to his rescue at match point down by ruling the Swiss’ serve had in fact kissed the line after the line judge had called it out.
What should have led to a second serve from Federer had now turned into an ace, producing another twist in the gripping drama that had 15,000 people sitting on the edge of their seats and Djokovic tied up in knots.
“This win has a special importance to me mentally. Because I managed to not just win against my opponent but win against myself as well and find that inner strength that got me the trophy today,” said Djokovic, who had lost five of his previous six grand slam finals.
“I could have easily lost my concentration in the fifth and just handed him the win.
“It’s the most special grand slam final I’ve played. At the time of my career for this grand slam trophy to arrive is crucial, especially after losing several grand slam finals in a row. Started doubting a little bit. I needed this win a lot.”
The triumph handed Djokovic a seventh grand slam title — surpassing the total won by his coach Boris Becker — and halted Federer’s bid to become the oldest men’s champion at the All England Club for more than half a century.
“It was a great final. I can’t believe I made it to five, it wasn’t looking good for a while,” the 32-year-old Federer said after missing out on an 18th grand slam title.
Federer fired down 29 screaming aces, including four in one game, produced 75 winners, and won 180 points in total — just six fewer than the champion.
While Federer was disappointed at coming off second best in another five-set final thriller, six years after being beaten by Rafael Nadal in what is dubbed the “greatest match ever,” losing was not even an option for Djokovic.
It was therefore little surprise that the man whose tennis had been rather wayward this past fortnight, brought out the heavy artillery on Sunday.
From the off, 20-shot rallies were followed by 22-stroke exchanges as the two gladiators went toe-to-toe, both showing astonishing levels of athleticism as they chased down anything the other threw at them.
Dropshots were turned into rasping angled winners, lobs were chased down and flicked away for audacious winners, and volleys flowed off racket strings like liquid gold.
Four points later Federer had his usually unflappable coach, Stefan Edberg, leaping to his feet and shouting “Yes” and “C’mon” from the front row of the player’s box when his charge nabbed the first set thanks to a Djokovic backhand error.
With the showdown also billed as the ‘battle of the super-coaches’, Edberg having beaten Becker in two of the three Wimbledon finals they had contested from 1988 to 1990, the clearly agitated German slumped back into his seat.
The hollering crowd, however, were ecstatic. As they rose to salute the man many call “a tennis god”, the Serb looked up to the heavens, holding his racket grip between pressed palms, praying for some divine intervention.
He did not need any help from outside forces when he broke Federer, who had won 99 percent of his service games during his run to the final, for a 2-1 second-set lead with a blazing crosscourt passing shot.
That was enough to give the top seed the set and when he took the third 7-4 in the tiebreak, it seemed there would be no way back for the crowd favourite.
But Federer loves the feeling of ball on racket, he loves creating magic - and that is exactly what his ageing limbs and battle-weary mind produced in the fourth set when he stormed back from 5-2 down, saved match point, thanked Hawkeye, and left Djokovic stunned and deflated.
The cheering crowd wanted more, Djokovic did not.
Holding his arms wide and he gestured skywards, perhaps questioning: “what more do I have to do to beat this man?”
After Federer saved three nerve-jangling break points in the eighth game, Djokovic’s prayers were finally and thankfully answered two games later at 6.07 pm, allowing him to enjoy “a nice bite” of grass.
“I thought that there was less grass today than it was a few years ago, so I had a little bit of soil, as well. It tastes like the best meal that I ever had in my life.”