Scriptwriters dream, Bookies nightmare
They got it right the scriptwriters; that is when they predicted an Ulster win against a badly depleted Munster side missing many of their front line stars. David Wallace, Donncha O’Callaghan, Paul O’Connell, Jerry Flannery, John Hayes, Peter Stringer, Ronan O’Gara and right before the kick off cruelly Mick O’Driscoll. All household names, and were all players looking to settle a score after been beaten by an Ulster side that was intent on doing the double on their provincial cousins. Their replacements were well drilled and suitably motivated by the wiliest of coaches Declan Kidney even though he is not very popular down D4 way in Dublin for putting a sharp implement right between the blades just before the HEC quarters last season. However the chat before the kick off was of a lacklustre Ulster crumbling against a side of players playing for professional status. Memories are long around Ravenhill as the nights are dark but deeply encouraged by the block buster up front display against Edinburgh Ulster were not to be denied.

But there was a sideshow going on down
on the pitch. David Humphries once again slighted by
the Irish management seemingly controlled by the shriekish
O’Gara put on a show that epitomised everything
that he is about. In one moment that epitomised the
spirit of the Ulster play he took the ball deep capitalising
on a Munster mistake some slack marking kicked over
an advancing Munster defence, caught his own kick charging
like the general he is to create even more problems
yet again turning defence into attack and splitting
the three quarters ingeniously. Playing with a creative
flair and intellect that the current holder of the Irish
number ten shirt can only dream about David Humphries
was king of Ravenhill. It is just pity that the most
skilful player in Ireland will never play in the green
of Ireland for prising it from the school girl mafia
is just an insult too far.

Munster as you would expect were admirably
led by Foley from the front and by the end he was the
last man standing as they were finally blown away even
though they never flinched to their eternal credit were
out muscled and out powered up front, the majestically
brilliant Humphries and Steinmetz were just too much.
Munster played a very tight and direct game working
the close quarter space well and looked dangerous until
they tried to move the ball wide when very aggressive
Ulster defence normally snuffed out anything that resembled
a threat. Right at the kick off a fiery Munster advance
was halted by the help of Rolland and a Latin prop trying
to make a name for himself found himself on the wrong
end of the whistle and his fists on the wrong side of
legality as Munster over enthusiastically tussled for
the ball. It is always a sign that a team knows when
they are going to be up against it, when the start to
hiss and spit.

With the seemingly better of the early
encounters Munster found themselves 3 points up thanks
to the boot of the mercurial Paul Burke after dominating
the play but early Ulster ill discipline and unforced
errors gave them the opportunities. It was hoped that
doubt would not creep into the Ulster play at the lack
of scoring and it was vital that Ulster replied before
their mistakes got the better of them and the game disintegrated
into a shapeless free for all which Munster would dominate.
But slowly and surely the mistakes began to leave the
Ulster performance and the last half of the half saw
the pack dominate up front stealing quite a few Munster
throws. It saw David Humphries screw the nut and go
for position when it was called for and run when it
was the executioners dream to do so. The stretched Munster
defence broke on 2 occasions before half time firstly
with Bowe crossing from a cross-field kick by Humphries
and then again when Wilson barged his way over to put
the home side up Ulster 10 Munster 3 at half time. It
was becoming clear that the power and the might of Ulster
had begun to take its toll on the visitors who were
visibly beginning to struggle. In attack Munster found
themselves failing to cross the gain line thanks to
outstanding Ulster defence being led by David Humphries
who has obviously given his lot to the province. Neil
Best in the middle of the park was roaming enforcing
his particular brand of law dishing out the justice
were deemed necessary in a series of bone crushing tackles
that made the ground shake and the stand quiver. There
was no way through for brave Munster as Ulster had a
point to prove and the race for the Celtic league title
was the prize.

The spirit of the team throughout was
unquenchable and was openly displayed throughout. Justin
Harrison yet again proved to be best signing Ulster
have completed. In one try saving tackle the big lad
bundled a Munster back into touch saving the integrity
and the blushes of the home side when a score looked
certain. He was aided and abetted by Tommy Bowe who
took a step towards regaining a little of his self-belief.
Stephen Ferris yet again proved he is going to be the
next best thing since sliced pan. He brushed through
several defenders to be stopped short of the line in
a superb burst of power and acceleration that will surely
bring him into contention for an Irish cap next season.
Well maybe not while Eddie is in power. A mention must
also go to Jonny Bell who played well and proved an
accomplished if only slightly rusty foil to the outstanding
Paul Steinmetz whose rapier thrusts were lethal and
crashed over for a well deserved try. Bell can be adjudged
to have been unlucky to be given out as the hurried
Munster defence bundled him into touch after he grounded
the ball. In fairness to Rolland he consulted his linesman
and the winced as he watched the replay which showed
the incorrect decision. Justin Harrison showed his displeasure
as Simon Best accepted his apology. But for the ensuing
play Ulster barged over courtesy to Justin Harrison
and still not a conversion in sight but Ulster were
almost out of at Ulster 22 Munster 3. Mission accomplished
and the bonus point secured before Neil McMillan leapt
on a very clever Kieran Campbell kick to finish the
scoring at Ravenhill to leave it Ulster 27 Munster 3.

Ulster started the way the finished
against Edinburgh aggressively taking the game to the
opposition and with David Humphries controlling events
with a panache not seen from him around Ravenhill for
quite some time. While Ireland diminish and hide behind
a façade of results that are the consequences
of poor play from poor teams and find it hard to distinguish
between mediocrities spin and damned statistics, Ulster
continue to grow in stature. Not disrupted by 6 Nations
call-ups or poor general planning of the rugby season
it was no wonder Mark McCall and Allen Clarke wrapped
their arms around each other. 2 happy wee boys went
home to have their supper content with the vision of
Ulster rugby that had been displayed before them. It
suits Ulster that Eddie has not yet twigged onto to
Stephen Ferris, Neil Best as the best number 6 in the
land nor has he discovered Isaac Boss the tormentor
and worst of all seems to have forgotten about David
Humphries in another master class display of skill that
only he can conjure up. But Eddie will trundle on oblivious
to it all creating spin with a few mirrors and the odd
slight of hand thrown in.

Now in pole position this league is
there for the taking. Although this was a very much
weakened Munster side it is five points that puts Ulster
at the top of the pile for the first time in a couple
of seasons. The league is now in our own hands. It is
now up to Ulster. It is now up to the players to decide
how ambitious they are. This particular set of players
has the opportunity to go on to greatness and bring
back the Holy Grail in the next 2 or 3 seasons. The
maturity and the potential once talked about now has
to come to fruition. The signs are good.

ULSTER
1 - Bryan Young, 2 - Rory Best, 3 - Simon Best (captain), 4 - Justin Harrison, 5 - Matt McCullough, 6 - Neil Best, 7 - Stephen Ferris, 8 - Roger Wilson, 9 - Isaac Boss, 10 - David Humphreys, 11 - Andrew Maxwell, 12 - Paul Steinmetz, 13 - Jonathan Bell, 14 - Tommy Bowe, 15 - Bryn Cunningham
Replacements: 16 - Nigel Brady, 17 - Justin Fitzpatrick, 18 - Ryan Caldwell, 19 - Neil McMillan, 20 - Kieran Campbell, 21 - Adam Larkin, 22 - Kevin Maggs,
MUNSTER
1 - Frankie Roche, 2 - Denis Fogarty, 3 - Federico Pucciariello, 4 - Brian Madigan, 5 - Mick O'Driscoll, 6 - Stephen Keogh, 7 - John O'Sullivan, 8 - Anthony Foley (captain), 9 - Tomas O'Leary, 10 - Paul Burke, 11 - Anthony Horgan, 12 - Trevor Halstead, 13 - Barry Murphy, 14 - Ian Dowling, 15 - Shaun Payne.
Replacements: 16 - Eugene McGovern, 17 - Tony Buckley, 18 - Mark Melbourne, 19 - Johnny O'Connor, 20 - Mike Prendergast, 21 - Mossie Lawlor, 22 - Gary Connolly.
Referee: Alain Rolland (IRFU). Touch Judges: Alan Rogan (IRFU), Eanna O'Dowd (IRFU)
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Great report Colin - I particularly welcome your grace and respect towards Munster. That seemed to be reflected on-field also. Love that Aussie! |
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