Closest to the HeartTo begin with, I offer my not so sincere apologies to all those romantically inclined who got attracted to this piece by its rather misleading title. However, moving on to the crux of the matter, as we are left with only 38 days before the commencement of the greatest sporting spectacle of the world, (for all the competitive and yet sporting spirit and global harmony that Olympics evoke, the primal passion of soccer world cups is simply matchless), I join the glorious league of many a million football fans who are presently using their time and grey cells in putting down dream/fantasy/world elevens.
Any essay in selecting the world eleven or an all time great team is fraught with peril as one is forced to compare between different eras and footballing cultures. While football is a universal game, like a language it is and has been spoken with different accents in different places and eras. Equally importantly, the task of choosing just eleven out of the array of stars requires the insensitive heart of a dentist which most fans of this beautiful game do not possess. Further, the author of any such dream team risks the opprobrium of greats, not included in the eleven.
Not equipped with the heart of a dentist or a warrior who can face up to the criticisms of enraged fans, I intend to steer clear of such danger and am hereby modestly putting down an eleven of my favourite players from the last decade. As I have already mentioned earlier, it has been quite painful to omit players I hero worship due to the constraint of numbers and had to spend a whole sleepless Delhi summer night, to make my final team. Several of the players who have made it to the final list failed to realise their initial promise and gifted skills and would definitely be contenders for any all time ‘Underachievers XI’. May be it takes one underachiever to understand the pathos of pondering over what might have been.
Goalkeeper:
Iker Casillas: Have been an ardent admirer since that remarkable game at Old Trafford in 2000 when he proved to be a veritable Gibraltar before the goal to record a memorable away win for Real Madrid on route to Champion’s League glory. Even as the Real has recorded new depths in its star-struck fall to nadir from those heady days, Casillas has not tired of performing the fighting boy on the sinking deck act with aplomb day in and out.
Central Defence –
John Terry and Fernando Hierro – Both of them epitomize the ‘never say die’ spirit and sheer passion. Loyal (both of them have been critical in the success of their clubs) and wearing their heart on their sleeves and ever reliable, you cannot ask for better men to guard the heart of your territory. I will not hesitate for once in putting my meager but important savings with these two. In addition to their vaunted defensive qualities, they can give many a headache to opposing defences with their ability to strike in set pieces.
Left Back: Paolo Maldini – He made defending an aesthetic and fashionable art. Precise in his movements and positioning, he showed that one could be elegant and not overtly physical and yet safe in defence. The greatest player not to have won any major international trophy (USA 1994 and Euro 2000 were heartbreaking), I will miss him sorely every time the Azzuris come out on the pitch in Germany next month.
Right Back:
Zavier Zannetti – A powerful player, capable of brushing aside opposition with his strength as well as rapid incisive surges on the wing, he will be a deserving winner this time. He could have been a superstar had he chased six-figure offers made by big clubs, this gentle footballer choose to be loyal to Inter and has been a constant inspiration to the otherwise inconsistent and at times mediocre club. He also runs a school for the homeless in his native Buenos Aires.
Midfielders:
Claude Makelele – The underrated genius of this man can be deduced from the fact that the position of the ball-winning midfielder has become eponymous with him. A critical figure in Real Madrid and Chelsea’s impressive wins, his value to a eam was evident when Real disintegrated after the club president, Perez infamously sold him to Chelsea in 2003 for David Beckham.
Redondo Fernando - He would have been among my favourites just for the fact that he belongs to that noble and honourable class of people called lawyers. But his soccer was sheer magic. He displayed a rare mix of sublime ball skill, vision, precise passing, impressive work rate and clean tackling that made him a key figure of the Real Madrid of late nineties that won two Champion’s League without any of the galacticos. Not for nothing did the Bernabeu give him a standing ovation when he returned to the arena with AC Milan. But for a bedeviling series of injuries and a rigid coach who was more concerned about his hairdo than soccer, he would have been a true great of all time.
Juan Roman Riquelme – The Roman Emperor is the unlikeliest of the stars. A frail physique, slow gait, a reluctance to track back to assist in defense, nothing can shroud his effervescent skills. His ability to create space out of nothing, to bisect defences with unimaginable passes, to drop deep to evade a marker and his dead ball skills make him peerless and destined for greatness.
Joe Cole: An impish footballer capable of dazzling trickery and speedy runs can trouble any defence in the world. His improvement under the tutelage of Jose Mourinho and his fighting displays against Barcelona last year are stuff of legends. He is going to be a star in this Cup if the prosaic Eriksson provides him the freedom to express himself.
Karel Poborsky: A fighter to the core, he has all the gifts and qualities of a supreme winger. Blessed with pace, willingness to run down the blank as well as cut inside and the courage to do the most improbable, soccer world cup would be poorer if he fails to sign his engraving on it. The world (or at least I am) eagerly waiting for him to do an encore of Euro 1996 and 2004.
Striker Gabriel Batistuta: His instincts of a hunter and the sixth sense of a natural goal scorer made Batigoal the ultimate predator. A constant menace prowling around the opposition penalty box, his exploits with the lowly Fiorentina where they erected a statue in his honour, and his two hat tricks in two successive world cups ensure that he will be remembered as one of the greatest strikers ever.