London 2012 gave us Super Saturday,
that dizzy procession of Olympic golds that might never be topped. This was Surreal Sunday, a day many thought they would never see and one that seemed scarcely real even as it was unfolding.
After 77 years of waiting, no-one knew quite what to do. So long has this moment been dreamed of, so often has it seemed impossible, that the magnitude of it all threatened to overwhelm both Murray and his adoring public.
This title has been the lost ark of British sport, the holy grail thought gone for good. For it to be reclaimed in straight sets, just as it had last been won by the great
was the final bewildering twist in a tournament where so much made such little sense.
Neither, despite that seemingly straightforward 6-4 7-5 6-4 scoreline, could the ending be anything but tortuous. At 40-0 in the final game Murray lost first one championship point, then another, then another.
Djokovic, freed at last from the shackles that had bound in the previous three hours, then threw caution and the kitchen sink to the breeze and set up three break points with the sort of clean hitting that had taken him into the final only to abandon him on the day.
Andy Murray expresses delight after 'unbelievably tough match'
For the thousands around the court and millions watching from home, it was almost too much. Not now, not on the brink, not after hope had first elbowed away the anxiety and then bloomed into outright belief.
Murray, like the champion he now is, would not wilt.
"That last game pretty much took everything out of me," he admitted afterwards. "I was just thinking if this goes the other way I don't know what is going to happen."
That he found a way to come through was entirely fitting after a performance where he refused to buckle, neither under the weight of national expectation nor when Djokovic, after an uncharacteristically error-strewn start, started throwing the sort of punches that would have floored any other opponent.
Murray, just as he had in his
four-set defeat by Roger Federer in the final of 2012,
had seized the first set, his 17 winners a sparkling contrast to Djokovic's 17 unforced errors. When the Serb went 4-1 up in the second, history appeared ready to repeat rather than stand aside.
This time he would not submit. First he broke the six-time Grand Slam champion back and then, at 3-4 and facing repeated break points, hung on and on before accelerating away as Djokovic faltered again.
Wimbledon is Murray's second Grand Slam title, the 2012 US Open the other
It is the 36th time a British man has won the Wimbledon singles title - more than any other nation
Fred Perry was the last British man to win Wimbledon, completing a hat-trick of wins in 1936
Harold Mahony was the only other Scotsman to win the Wimbledon singles title - in 1896
Murray is the most successful British man in terms of Grand Slam match wins with 113, ahead of Fred Perry on 106
Fred Perry won eight Grand Slam titles - three Wimbledons, three French Opens, one US Open and one Australian Open
Murray has reached seven Grand Slam finals, behind Fred Perry on 10
At times it was brutal, just as contests between these two always seem to be. Rallies routinely went past 20 shots. At one point the temperature in the fierce sunshine was reported to be 49C.
If that made it the hottest Wimbledon final since 1976, the support from the Centre Court stands blistered the grass still further. Murray, not always loved unequivocally by his public, was roared on unrelentingly. Henman Hill, a ripening field of waving arms and pinking noses, was in booze-soaked ferment.
Britons have always loved sport like few others. Now, thanks to Murray and his fellow elite performers, they have the global successes to match the national passion.
It is a golden period to be cherished and celebrated, an era of
Ryder Cup miracles
and Major-winning golfers, of world champion cyclists, rowers and triathletes, of a
series-winning Lions squad
for the first time in 16 years and a cricket team that has
won back to back Ashes series
and could do so again. If the various national football teams still seem intent on pooping the party, at least we're relatively accustomed to it.
"I was privileged enough to go into the locker room straight after the match and Andy was basically in a state of shock. I just gave him a big hug when I got in there and said 'I really don't know how you did that' and he said 'nor do I'."
But this was never preordained, nothing else but the culmination of a lifetime of relentless work and ceaseless ambition.
It took him eight attempts to win Wimbledon, four semi-finals to make the final, another to finally step onto the summit. As a teenager he moved far from his Scottish home to learn the ropes in northern Spain; as an adult he has sacrificed any semblance of a normal life in order to drive himself from top 10 to top four and now, onto top one?
There will be plenty of talk of what more he can go on to achieve, of how many Grand Slam titles he can add. So too will there be debate about where this puts him in the pantheon of British sporting greats.
On a perfect day, he provided the perfect ending: standing under a cloudless summer sky, arms aloft, that famous golden trophy glinting in the warm July sun. In an age of special sporting memories, one to stay with us to the end.
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