It was a crisp, sunny, Saturday afternoon at Brown. Hordes
of parents meandered behind their sons and daughters on campus, sampling the
local fare on Thayer and admiring the vibrant leaves that adorned the Streets
and greens of campus. But inside the Brown Bears locker room, the boys were
focused only on the game that lay before them as they strapped on tape, and
drowned out nerves and lingering thoughts with headphones blasting dub step,
entering a place of concentration for the battle against the Big Red.
By the numbers, it was one of the more daunting challenges
the Bears had faced in recent years. Not only was Cornell the only remaining
team in the country to have won
every single game they had played up until this point, but they also boasted
the nation’s point leader in forward Daniel Haber, and an average of nearly 3
goals per game. Both the Bears and the Big Red had been ranked as one of the
top 20 teams in the country, and stood at 2nd and 1st place
in the Ivy League respectively, so quite a bit more than usual was on the line.
The whistle sounded, and both teams took off. As expected,
it was a physical battle right from the get go, as both teams pushed on with
heavy pressure, defending well and disallowing any real offensive creativity.
After a questionable foul call against the Bears just outside the Bear’s box,
the Big Red got their first opportunity, as the infamous Haber stepped up and
rifled the ball just wide of the far post. But then it was our turn, as Dylan
gained possession on the left side of the pitch and sent a brilliant ball in to
Belair at the corner of the 6’. Belair, with a difficult shot, struck the ball
firmly, only to see his shot rebound off the keeper’s chest… to the monstrous
foot of BIG BEN who hammered it home in the first five minutes of the game!
(The many celebratory stages of Ben)
The Hammer |
The Velociraptor meets MJ? |
Number One Bro! |
Is There No One Else?! |
The crowd went wild.
Cornell was stupefied, and tried to regroup, huddling with
heads bowed in shame. But whatever they said or sang (a Kumbaya perhaps?), the Big
Red managed to fight back, stringing together a series of passes and almost
finding the back of the net a few minutes later after a header fell just wide
of Schloss’ domain. Minutes later Big Ben almost chalked up his second of the
night, sending a header just over the bar.
The game itself remained on an even keel, with both teams
seeming content to hoof balls up top for an aerial battle instead of opting for
a more eloquent competition of tactical possession. At the root of this lay a
dilemma that seemed to plague both sides, namely how to hold on to the ball.
Though Tmac and Dyl were occasionally able spin by defenders on the left, and
Gavey had a few ‘almosts’ in combination with Bizzle, the ball was continually
and infuriatingly turned over, as I myself got an arm workout from lurching the
camera back and forth so many %$@!!* times.
But this didn’t deter the rambunctious Brown supporters who
shrieked and chanted over and over, led on by their fearless, sign-baring
conductor Dave “the Flash” Flaschen (“Let’s go Bruno…duh, duh, duduh duh duh).
On defense – per usual - Brown remained resolute, with strong tackles from
Markes, and Erob, and some hard work from the young Tariq in the center of the
pitch. Towards the end of the half, Tmac “the Tornado” almost had a superb
break for the Bears after spinning by his defender and pushing the ball up the
left side of the field, ripping it just wide.
Moments later Big Ben held the ball up for us inside the
box, his hulking form shielding off the defender, and laid it off to Tariq, who
ripped one again, just wide. And though Cornell didn’t have any real efforts -
forced to resort to long shots ripped well over the goal – it was clear that
Brown would need to pick it up if they hoped to go out and crush the dream of
the Big Red.
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The boys returned from halftime with Coach’s question still
ringing in their ears “Are we going to win this game or what?!” Needing to
silence a relentless Big Red offense, needing to find the vital second goal.
But things did not look promising for the Bears as the whistle for the start of
the second period blew. Almost immediately, the Big Red began triangulating
around the sleepy Bears, putting in a rocket of a shot on Schloss, that
rebounded dangerously in the box, only to be cleared at the last moment by
Erob.
Another shot comes just a minute after for Cornell, as the
Big Red continued to knock on the Bear’s door while the Bears hit the snooze
button on the their halftime wake up call. As on of the fans put it “We just
need to possess the ball!” Finally the Bears awoke with some good combination
play by Big Ben and Tmac, and a flick from Bobby off a dylan cross that skidded
just wide of the post. Cornell, sensing the shift in momentum, took the
opportunity to foul-the-crap out of the Bears, honing in on Tmac like Reál does on Messi
Unfortunately this tactic, coupled with a sadistic referee
(who accused Tmac of diving at every turn), seemed to work, as Brown returned
to their first-half problems, pissing the ball away, and retaliating with silly
fouls. Once again the long ball hoofing ensued accompanied by some chippy
tackles – including an Erob off-the-ball challenge at the top of the box that
was thankfully put wide.
Though the Big Red kept knocking, the game remained at 2-0,
as Schloss and the back line secured yet another imperative shutout. As the two
sides booted the ball back and forth in the final minute of the game, and the
stands rumbled with the stomping and whistles of elated and relieved fans, the
Bears emerged victorious with an important win under their belt. It wasn’t a
pretty game, and the boys knew that, but with a 2-0 result against the number
10 team in the nation, it was hard not to smile.
Congrats to Big Ben Maurey for a phenomenal week including
two game winning goals, and for his awards as both Ivy League Player of the Week and being placed on College Soccer News’ National Team of the Week!
Next up, a long trip to Pennsylvania, where the Bears will
look to extend their league atop the Ivy table. Stay tuned…
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