It’s an extremely sad day for supporters of England and the Lionesses. They were comprehensively beaten by the Spanish in their first ever Women’s World Cup Final earlier today, falling 1-0 at the Stadium Australia in Sydney. The score line belies the nature of the match, though. It could have easily been 2-0 or 3-0 if not for the outstanding play of England keeper Mary Earps. She was England’s best player by a mile in this match, but your keeper being the best player on the day is usually a sign that nothing else went right. England’s midfield was completely overrun for most of the match by a well-drilled Spanish side, with left back Olga Carmona getting the only goal on 14 minutes. The resiliency and ruthlessness the Lionesses showed against Australia and Colombia was simply not there today. Perhaps the injuries England had pre-tournament finally caught up to them. Congrats to the Spanish players on a deserved victory.
But I don’t want to do a full match report. It doesn’t feel right. Instead, I’d like to highlight two important takeaways that more accurately capture my thoughts.
For one, these ladies should be incredibly proud of themselves and their efforts. They are still the reigning European Champions and they are the first senior England team to reach the final of the World Cup in 57 years. They’ve brought joy to a national team that has been devoid of it for so long. Sarina Wiegman may have been out-coached today, but she’s still the best England manager since Sir Alf Ramsey. They’ve inspired women and young girls all over the country to pick up the game, and their success has been crucial to a levelling of the playing field between men and women both on the pitch and off. From the 1920s to the 1970s, women were banned from playing professional football in England. It wasn’t seen as “proper”, but we’ve come a long a way since then! There’s still progress to be made of course, but the level of inspiration provided by this team both this summer and last summer has been nothing short of monumental. I’m sure they’re all hurting right now and that’s totally normal, but in time they will see just how important they were to the growth of the game in England. All of them are heroes, and they were going to be heroes regardless of the result today.
The other point of focus I wanted to explain was how this loss is the perfect encapsulation of what it’s been like to be an England supporter since 2018. From about 1968 to 2016, every England team was a perennial under-achiever. Lots of talent and decent coaches, but they could never really figure out how to put it together. From 2018 to now though, it’s become a scenario where they play really well and get close to winning, only to lose it in the most heartbreaking and gut-wrenching fashion possible. The women’s Euros title last summer was a notable exception, but it seems like there have been multiple scenarios in recent years where senior England teams get everyone’s hopes up before dashing them in dramatic fashion. The men’s 2018 World Cup semifinal, the men’s 2020(1) Euro final, and now this women’s World Cup Final today. We always expect our teams to do well, but nowadays there’s even more expectations since our teams are typically better than they used to be. England fans are dying for a taste of glory and success, and while we are the closest we have been to achieving that in decades, it’s agonizing to get so close without actually winning. Put succinctly, a high degree of mental fortitude is needed to be a fan of the England national team, and matches like today’s are the exact reason why.
Euro 2024 for the men’s side is next summer in Germany. I am excited to naively get my hopes up again!
As always and forever: IT’S COMING HOME!