The pride of a nation. Australia’s 2-3 defeat at the hands of the Netherlands was arguably their greatest result on the international stage, so much so that, for many fans, regardless of what the score line suggested, it felt like a win. And if their previous 3-1 loss at the hands of Chile wasn’t enough to persuade fans home and abroad, then yesterday’s game surely did just that.
Unforeseen and unscripted, the Socceroos proved their worth against a side that, just days ago, had dismantled an all-conquering Spain team – their gallant efforts on the pitch was just another indication that Australia weren’t just in Brazil as a decorative team, serving the mere purpose of filling up the numbers.
In fact, their exploits against a well-disciplined Dutch side proved that, contrary to popular belief, the Australians can play beautiful football. And, in what is his first World Cup, Ange Postecoglou showed why he currently is Australia’s greatest managerial export.
From the off, you could sense that something special would transpire. Unlike Australia’s nervy start against Chile, a match in which La Roja’s aggressive approach made sure that Jedinak and co. would begin right on the back-foot, drowning under intense pressure, the Socceroos took their game to the Dutch, and sought to play a brand of attacking football which evoked memories of the golden generation under Dutchman Guus Hiddink.
Postecoglou’s troops attempted to stretch the Netherlands defense, often exploiting the gaps on the wing as both wingers found themselves marauding along the flanks. The passing was exquisite, although the finishing touch not so much. Yet despite setback after setback, the Socceroos powered on, attempting to break down a stubborn back-line.
However, the difference in quality was evident. When given the chance to take the lead, Arjen Robben took the opportunity without a fuss. His goal in the 21st minute was a big blow to an inexperienced side, many of whom were only playing in their second World Cup fixture. Unlike the previous crops of players who featured heavily under the tutelages of Pim Verbeek and Holger Osieck, however, the Australians would not return to the shells, but instead looked to attack, encapsulating their typical fighting spirit.
Their exploits were finally rewarded with Tim Cahill’s Van Basten-esque volley and a Mile Jedinak penalty which, at one stage, looked as if the Socceroos would pull off a shock result.
That was not to be however, as the Dutch fought back thanks to some sluggish defending and a goalkeeping howler. On another day, however, Van Gaal may not have been so lucky.
The result, although a negative one on paper, puts the Australians in good stead in tournaments to come. Their valiant display, with their hearts on their sleeves, won over the hearts of neutrals and opposing supporters – to the point where the Oranje fans gave Tim Cahill a standing ovation as he walked off the World Cup pitch for the last time with his head held high.
Despite Cahill’s heroics, the side’s quick turnaround in form can only be attributed to one man. Unlike his more conservative predecessors who were more than happy to call upon the nation’s previous heroes, Ange Postecoglou underwent a squad regeneration in a hurry. Case in point: Sasa Ognenovski, who was expected to the side’s defensive linchpin, was given the axe. So too was former captain Lucas Neill and experienced warrior Luke Wilkshire.