There occurs next week (8–12 September) a sobering little anniversary. Remember 12 months ago and that heady aura of innocent joy and optimism all around? At the end of an enthralling Ashes cricket series through the summer of 2005, England and Australia were locked in a riveting decider in south London. A celebration of cut-and-thrust endeavour and good fellowship ended with a tumult of national mafeking in Trafalgar Square, the second one in the three months since London won the bid to host the 2012 Olympic Games. Those were the days, my friend, we thought they’d never end …and at least sport had shown itself a cause for good, and good cheer.
For shame, it was all an illusion, a passing fantasy. Just a summer on, the cover has been blown. Obviously, the starkest illustration came two weekends ago on that same Kennington cricket field which had been so suffused with glad rapture just 12 months before.
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