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Cristiano Ronaldo's capture of the FIFA Ballon D'Or completed a
remarkable return to the top five years after he last won the award.
The Portuguese wing wonder beat Lionel Messi by 1,365 votes to
1,205.
Football history will look back on this as the Spanish golden
age, but the brightest stars in this Iberian heaven have been an Argentinian
and a Portuguese.
These two superstars have monopolised awards for the past few
seasons, which made Franck Ribéry’s
third place finish with 1,127 votes all the more impressive.
Ribéry's role in helping Domino99 Bayern Munich to a clean sweep of domestic and international trophies
in 2013 was perhaps the greatest all-round contribution by a footballer last
year.
He took defeat badly, citing his faultless trophy haul versus
Ronaldo's empty cabinet as proof of an injustice, a cry echoed by UEFA
President and fellow countryman Michel Platini, who decried the increasing
American style reliance on statistics instead of success for measuring the
game.
As proud Frenchmen, the pair felt some ownership, because the
Ballon D'Or was once run solely by France Football magazine. Since merging with
FIFA's World Player of the Year four years ago, it has got more personality
dominated.
Cristiano Ronaldo.
The key difference is that the new award counts votes from
national team coaches and captains. Had journalists alone decided the vote as
before, Ribéry would have
been crowned the world player of the year - perhaps proof that those outside
the game view things on the field with cooler heads and more critical eyes.
Unlike FIFA's World Cup hosting selections, whose inner workings
are shrouded in secrecy, the Ballon D'Or, because of its origins in journalism
as opposed to management, is fully open to inspection. This provides some
curious insights into the global soccer family.
Not everyone is entranced by the Barcelona-Real Madrid hegemony.
Bahrain coach Anthony Hudson for instance was one of many who ignored the top
three: He chose Ribéry’s
teammate Bastian Schweinsteiger as the world player of the season, Andrea Pirlo
as next best and Mesut Özil in third.
Belgium boss Marc Wilmots by contrast plumped for Zlatan
Ibrahimovic, Robert Lewandowski and Eden Hazard. China coach Bo Fu went for
PSG's Thiago Silva while Ivorian journalist Adam Khalil picked fellow
countryman Yaya Touré as the
winner.
Many votes stayed in-house: Colombia coach Jose Pekerman and
skipper Mario Yepes both picked cafetero striker Falcao as the player of the
season, Welsh manager Chris Coleman and captain Ashley Williams both voted for
Gareth Bale, while Italian CT Cesare Prandelli and capitano Gianluigi Buffon
gave Pirlo the nod.
Incidentally neither Messi nor Ronaldo voted for each other,
which seemed rather unchivalrous. The Argentinian played his cards close to the
Camp Nou, selecting colleagues Andres Iniesta, Xavi and Neymar as the world's
top three; Ronaldo picked Falcao followed by Real pals Bale and Özil.
Once again, attackers trumped defenders and goalkeepers in the
voting.
In fact, since the award was inaugurated in 1956 only two
defenders have bagged the prize - Franz Beckenbauer in 1972 and '76 and Fabio
Cannavaro in Italy's World Cup wining year of 2006.
For all his years of sterling service, Paolo Maldini never got a
look-in, and nor did exceptional defenders like Franco Baresi, Frank De Boer,
Philipp Lahm, Matthias Sammer or Lilian Thuram.
Russian custodian Lev Yashin remains the only goalkeeper to have
won the award, in 1963. Dino Zoff came second ten years later and Oliver Kahn
third in 2001 and 2002, yet the likes of Gordon Banks, Sepp Maier, Gianluigi
Buffon, Peter Schmeichel & Petr Cech, genuine masters of the art of
stopping goals, have played second fiddle in prizegiving to those who create
and score them.
FIFA's only criteria for the Ballon D’Or were performances on
the field of play and behaviour on and off the pitch - nothing more specific.
So what does make a great footballer? And is it right to value
attackers over defenders when winning sides must always be built on solid
defences?
Ask anyone to name the game's greatest players and they will
invariably lean towards midfielders and strikers and select a best eleven
stuffed with individual brilliance yet short on defensive destroyers. The men
at the back have never been as valued as attackers but their repertoire has
extended massively in recent years. Great defenders are no longer mere
neutralisers but must also bring the ball out, spray accurate passes and join
or launch attacks.
Modern full-backs spend so much time up the wing they are often
better at going forward than tracking back. Chelsea's David Luiz and Ashley
Cole for example are a world away from their equivalents half a century ago.
Yet childhood, the factory of football fervour, favours
attacking. Creative midfielders who can dazzle with a trick or two garner more
plaudits and win far more fans than a player who stifles others' imaginations.
In this context, Ronaldo is surely a deserving winner for 2013, in which he
averaged 1.17 goals per game.
Platini and Ribéry have a valid gripe, but equally
the artist known as CR7 has been extra-terrestrial for club and country this
past season. Off-field he is often perceived as arrogant, a playboy or just
plain gruff, but we should concentrate on his football.
He netted 55 goals for Real in 2012-'13, a humungous haul that
has continued into this season (he is the top scorer in La Liga thus far with
22 goals by the end of January), while his heroic rescuing of Portugal from
World Cup 2014 elimination with an swashbuckling hat-trick in Stockholm was the
stuff of greatness. Whilst he has toiled somewhat in the shade of the Messi-Barça bandwagon for the past few
seasons, it is worth remembering he has bagged 400 goals, scored 40 in
consecutive seasons and netted against every other La Liga team in a single
campaign, all while not playing as a pure striker.
Fifth in Real's pantheon of goleadores, he is one goal short of
becoming Portugal's all-time leading scorer, although in goals per game he
still lags behind the great Eusebio.
Ronaldo does have all the commonly-held attributes of a great
player in spades. He always aims to be a protagonist and never hides. As well
as being as fast as lightning with Brazilian-esque feet, he is physically tough
and fires his engines for 90 minutes. His pace, whether over five or fifty
yards, is probably the key to his greatness, but as many a winger has proved,
pace alone is not enough.
His gift of electrifying speed and exquisite technique make him
the perfect counter-attacker. Whether it was dispatching Barcelona in the Copa
del Rey or dumping Sweden on the quayside in the World Cup qualifying playoff,
it is on the break where Ronaldo truly shines.
Give him an inch and a yard of grass as the old English saying
goes, and he will run riot and decimate the best defence. His pace alone means
he is usually first to a far-post cross for a tap-in.
Using him on the counter has been Real's key to breaking the
Barcelona domination of recent years and even the mighty blaugrana have no
answer to his threat. He is predominantly right-footed, but plays on the left
where he can cut inside onto his favoured foot and unbalance the right-back.
His 29 year-old physique is incredibly honed, a lean machine
maintained in optimum condition. When he pulls off his jersey, even the most
red-blooded heterosexuals must doff their cap at the sight of a real-life
Action Man beneath it.
Watching him in play, one is struck by how upright his torso
remains, a rigid spectator to the fireworks display from his legs and feet
below. Sprinting never seems to be an effort for him and he possesses a fuel
injection which entrances markers for that crucial split-second.
For markers, Ronaldo's body is hard to read, since his arms and
upper body hardly change pace while his legs accelerate. Without any swerving
or lurching, he whistles past defenders thanks to quick feet and rapid changes
of pace. No shimmies, just a mesmerising shuffle of his calves and Cristiano
Roadrunner is off and away.
On the deck he plays with his toes more than most dribblers,
flicks and chips with little backlift, nutmegs many a hapless full back and is
fond of a back heel or two. Marking him is the stuff of nightmares for mortals.
Do you drop off and let him beat you in a foot race or stay tight and find
yourself on the floor as he skips past you in a heartbeat?
Unlike Messi, Ronaldo is a force in the air, using his speed and
height of 6"1" / 1m 86cm to meet many a cross with a diagonal header
on target.
The final weapon in his arsenal is his shooting; he happily lets
rip from outside the box and has perfected the folha seca, the dipping
free-kick hit with the laces. When he takes penalties he invariably roofs them,
bagging 23 out of 24 over the past two years.
His brain has the impulsive flashes required for tricky wingers,
whose flitting feints and jerks leave slow-witted defenders trailing in their
wake. He has the will to win at all costs, which sometimes spills over into
yellow and red cards.
When he famously winked after his club colleague Wayne Rooney
was sent off at the 2006 World Cup, he showed he is not averse to the on-field
craftiness usually associated with Diego Maradona or Italian footballers.
Perhaps above all, despite matching Messi in assists and using
the majority of his touches to pass to his teammates, Ronaldo is in his element
attacking as an individual, which brings his play closest to the fan's inner child.
Not for him the Borg collective of the blaugrana when he can do
it by himself and in an era where defence mostly dominates, how refreshing it
is to have a player whose bread and butter is taking on defenders and beating
them.
Given that all players, supporters and writers are kids at heart
when it comes to football, there could be no worthier winner.
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