Nadal Turns 21 and Barty Ends a Barren Streak at the Australian Open

The buildup to the 2022 Australian Open was dominated by the madcap antivax antics of the men’s world number one tennis player Novak Djokovic, aided and abetted by the sly contraptions of Tennis Australia and the state of Victoria while the federal government, having seemingly abnegated all responsibility for player eligibility, then scrambled in a cack-handed bid to play catchup.

An early vaccine sceptic, Djokovic had declined to confirm his vaccine status in the months and weeks leading up to the tournament, only to boast as he embarked on a flight from Spain to Australia that he had received an exemption to defend the title which he won for a record ninth time in 2021. According to the Tennis Australia executive Craig Tiley, a total of 26 people had applied for such an exemption out of the hundreds of players plus support staff who were planning to attend the tournament.

Tennis Australia with cooperation from the state of Victoria had set up two expert panels in order to review such requests. But as the inner workings of these panels remained obscure, the decision to award an exemption to Djokovic raised more than a few eyebrows especially among hardy Australians who have endured some of the longest coronavirus pandemic lockdowns in the world.

Armed with a visa, a more recent travel declaration, and the medical exemption approved by Tennis Australia and the state of Victoria, when Djokovic touched down in Melbourne he was swiftly whisked away for questioning by the federal border force. It turned out that his exemption had been granted owing to a recent bout of coronavirus, which despite the swirling antibodies was a standard the federal government were not inclined to approve.

After winning a short-term reprieve on procedural grounds, one of the greatest tennis players in the history of the sport was released from a humbling weekend staycation inside a Melbourne immigration detention facility, only in the inimitable words of Jeffrey Lebowski for new shit to come to light. The world number one had been rather lax with his travel declaration, which had failed to mention trips between Serbia and Spain in the two weeks prior to his flight to Australia, while his coronavirus infection also faced further scrutiny, as in the days following a positive test taken on 16 December the player had engaged in a variety of public meet-and-greets.

A swell of sympathy for the tennis star soon waned, even among government figures in his native Serbia, while his hopes of playing in the Australian Open were dashed for a second time when the immigration minister Alex Hawke again cancelled his visa citing ‘health and good order’ grounds. Djokovic and his legal team launched a further appeal, but when a federal court dismissed his application the very day before the start of the tournament, the reigning champion wave goodbye to his Grand Slam prospects as he was bundled onto the next available flight out of Melbourne.

Capturing world headlines for all of the wrong reasons, views inevitably differed regarding the extent of Djokovic’s crimes and the precise nature of the mixup between local and federal authorities, as political expediency vied with the commercial interests of the sport. Despite losing to Daniil Medvedev at the US Open in September, his dominance at Melbourne Park over the past decade would have rendered Djokovic the favourite heading into the tournament, with his hopes of securing a record 21st Grand Slam title at least provisionally put on hold.

Beyond Djokovic the tennis tour itself seemed to have endured an extended layover, as the traditional break between seasons was elided by the Davis Cup Finals in late November and a brisk start for the relatively newfangled ATP Cup. After weeks of speculation regarding Djokovic and the well-being of the Chinese tennis player Peng Shuai, as the Australian Open prepared to get underway there were still plenty of captivating stories which gladly hewed a little bit closer to the tennis court.

Ash Barty, the women’s world number one, would be hoping for a win on home soil for the first time since Chris O’Neil hoisted the Daphne Akhurst Memorial Cup all the way back in 1978. In the meantime Wendy Turnbull, Kim Warwick, Pat Cash, and Lleyton Hewitt had all reached the final of the Australian Open without quite managing to take that precious last step. Naomi Osaka was back in action hoping to defend her title, the surprise US Open champion Emma Raducanu was seeded for the first time in a major, and the likes of Aryna Sabalenka and Maria Sakkari were desperate to get over their Grand Slam humps.

On the men’s side, in Djokovic’s absence Rafa Nadal was left to vie for a record 21st Grand Slam title, albeit after five months out with a debilitating foot injury and playing on a surface which has not always been kind to the clay court master, with his only previous victory in Melbourne coming in 2009. The in-form Daniil Medvedev was aiming to become the first player in the Open Era to win his first two Grand Slam titles back-to-back. And amid the scramble for a first major, Alexander Zverev, Stefanos Tsitsipas, and Matteo Berrettini would be in the hunt.

In the first round several outside prospects succumbed to the hazards of the women’s draw, with Coco Gauff, the former finalist Petra Kvitová, and past champions Sofia Kenin and Angelique Kerber seeing their hopes dashed inside two sets. The US Open finalist Leylah Fernandez was also sent packing, and Emma Raducanu faltered in the second round despite striving to make the best of a blistered finger, as the two youngsters continue to adjust to the rigours of the tour.

More surprising were losses for the third seed Garbiñe Muguruza and sixth seed Anett Kontaveit, who were swept in two sets by the French veteran Alizé Cornet and the young Dane Clara Tauson. As always the two-set format and the strength in depth of the women’s tour made life difficult for some of the favourites, with the first week of the Australian Open capped by Naomi Osaka’s defeat at the hands of a resurgent Amanda Anisimova, as the 20-year-old American fought back from a set down and saved two match points in the decider to enter the fourth round of a major for the first time since her run to the semi-finals of the French Open in 2019.

Things were more straightforward on the men’s side of the draw, where the tenth seed Hubert Hurkacz was the only major early casualty, though Félix Auger-Aliassime edged Alejandro Davidovich Fokina in four close sets and Denis Shapovalov needed five to oust the rising South Korean tennis player Kwon Soon-woo.

After reaching the final of the Sydney Tennis Classic and impressing against Nikoloz Basilashvili, the comeback kid Andy Murray ran out of gas against the Japanese qualifier Taro Daniel in the second round of the draw. And in one of the most compelling matches of the tournament, Daniil Medvedev burnt past the home favourite Nick Kyrgios in four sets, with the Australian full of praise for his opponent while Medvedev bemoaned the booing crowd for their low IQ.

As the weekend approached, the 2022 Australian Open bore witness to its first five-set epic as the seventh seed Matteo Berrettini prevailed 10-5 in the deciding tie-break versus the dashing young Spaniard Carlos Alcaraz. On Saturday the fifth seed Andrey Rublev ceded to the big hitting of Marin Čilić, Danielle Collins edged out Clara Tauson, Sorana Cîrstea continued her steady run of form at the Slams by defeating the tenth seed Anastasia Pavlyuchenkova, and the 20th seed Taylor Fritz saw off the 15th seed Roberto Bautista Agut in five back-and-forth sets.

The fourth round brought another big victory for Madison Keys, who after toppling Sofia Kenin dispatched with her second seed of the tournament in the form of Paula Badosa. After thrashing Elina Svitolina the two-time Australian Open champion Victoria Azarenka was swallowed up by Barbora Krejčíková in swift sets. Ash Barty faced a sterner test as she ended the challenge of Anisimova, who at least managed to end the world number one’s streak of 63 consecutive service holds as she briefly broke for a 2-0 lead in the second set. And Jessica Pegula saw off the Greek warrior Maria Sakkari to reach the quarter-final stage of the tournament for a second consecutive year.

The shock of the weekend was the manner of Alexander Zverev’s defeat at the hands of Denis Shapovalov, as the third seed wilted in the face of his younger opponent’s more measured approach, with the Canadian winning through in three sets. And the surprises continued at the start of a new week as Simona Halep was squeezed out by Alizé Cornet, while Kaia Kanepi beat the second seed Aryna Sabalenka by the tightest of margins, the final scoreline reading 10-7 in favour of the Estonian at the end of the decisive third-set tie-break.

As the Australian Open progressed the spectres of recent scandals were never far from view. A BBC report cast further doubt over the timing of Novak Djokovic’s positive coronavirus test, while tournament organisers faced a fierce backlash following their decision to censure spectators who wore T-shirts begging the question ‘Where is Peng Shuai?’ By the second Tuesday of the tournament any qualms over such messages had been reversed, with the T-shirts a steady presence in the stands as Melbourne Park welcomed back full crowds after restrictions and snap lockdown measures marred last year’s event.

In the quarter-finals Ash Barty made light work of Jessica Pegula, while Madison Keys put on another display of pristine hitting to ease past the fourth seed Barbora Krejčíková, who grew dizzy in the soaring Australian summer heat. The powerful ball-striking of Danielle Collins put paid to the prospects of Alizé Cornet, whose feat was just as impressive as any trophy as the Frenchwoman managed her best ever showing on her sixtieth consecutive appearance in the main draw of a Grand Slam. Finally Iga Świątek held her nerve to stretch past Kaia Kanepi in three sets, in a match which turned on the second-set tie-break.

The men’s side was tough sledding for the favourites, who eventually prevailed at the end of some enthralling and seesaw contests. After racing through the earlier rounds, Rafa Nadal was two sets up versus Denis Shapovalov when the increasingly combative Canadian fought back to level the match. With the Spaniard showing signs of fatigue, a spot in the semi-finals seemed there for the taking, but Nadal showed all of his grit and experience to come out ahead, leaving Shapovalov to lament the alleged time violations of his fastidious opponent after branding the umpire ‘corrupt’ during the course of the match.

Matteo Berrettini was also two sets up to Gaël Monfils when the rangy veteran mounted a comeback, while Daniil Medvedev took the opposite tack as he fell behind by two sets to Félix Auger-Aliassime, saving a match point before securing his own narrow five-set victory. On court after the match Medvedev poked fun at event organisers and the crowd, saying that he had gained strength from the question ‘What would Novak do?’ in reference to the mental strength and consistency of the habitual champion. Only Stefanos Tsitsipas had it relatively easy in the quarters, as he sailed past the 20-year-old Italian Jannik Sinner.

By contrast the semi-finals proved lopsided affairs. Ash Barty and Danielle Collins turned daunting contests against Madison Keys and Iga Świątek into two-set routs, as Keys fell short for a second time after reaching the semi-final of the tournament in 2015, while Świątek took succour from her best performance at a major outside of the French Open. Meanwhile Nadal and Medvedev brushed off the challenges of Berrettini and Tsitsipas.

It was only the second meeting between Nadal and Berrettini, who proved the first Italian man to reach the semis at Melbourne Park after earlier becoming the first male born in the nineties to reach the quarter-finals of all four majors, and at the end of the match the shirtless Spaniard cheered off his vanquished opponent. The clash between Medvedev and Tstitsipas was more tetchy, as the Russian berated the umpire following an obscenity warning, turning attentions instead to the apparent coaching of Apostolos Tsitsipas from up in the stands, while calling the umpire a ‘small cat’ for his failure to take action.

All eyes were on Ash Barty as the local hero reached the final of the 2022 Australian Open without losing a set, broken just once on serve while dropping a mere 21 games across six matches. In her semi-final against Madison Keys, the canny Aussie who once specialised in the doubles and took a cricketing sabbatical from the tour lost just ten points on service. She would face Danielle Collins, the tenacious American who had reached the semi-finals in Australia in 2019 and the quarter-finals of the French Open as the tour resumed following the worst days of the coronavirus pandemic. At 28 years old, the fiery Collins was marking her debut in a major final.

Once more dominant on serve, Barty raced through the first set in just 32 minutes only to find herself 1-5 down in the second set, as Collins got to grips with her blistering groundstrokes and began to force the favourite into a series of forehand errors. Loosening up, Barty worked her way back on the return and kept blasting down the serves as the usually reliable backhand of Collins deserted her. Four games in a row left the second set all-square, and it was Barty who pressed ahead in the tie-break to win the match 6-3, 7-6 (7-2), ending Australia’s long 44-year wait for a homegrown tennis champion.

At 25 years old Barty also becomes only the second active player with major titles on all three surfaces, placing her alongside the all-time great Serena Williams. The only other woman to capture her first three majors at Roland Garros, Wimbledon, and then at Melbourne Park was Barty’s idol and fellow Indigenous Australian Evonne Goolagong Cawley, who arrived on court to present Barty with the Daphne Akhurst Memorial Cup at the climax of an emotional trophy ceremony. Danielle Collins could also cherish two weeks of hard work, as her final appearance pushes her inside the top ten players in the world for the first time in her career.

The crowd soon had more to cheer out on Rod Laver Arena as the doubles pairing of Nick Kyrgios and Thanasi Kokkinakis met Matthew Ebden and Max Purcell in an all-Aussie final. Kyrgios and Kokkinakis put on a show to win the men’s doubles title by a score of 7-5, 6-4, with the festive and sometimes rowdy atmosphere fitting recompense after the Australian wild card duo of Jaimee Fourlis and Jason Kubler had lost out 6-3, 6-4 to Kristina Mladenovic and Ivan Dodig in the mixed doubles. Then on Sunday as an appetiser to the main event, the women’s doubles final saw Barbora Krejčíková and Kateřina Siniaková triumph 6-7 (3-7), 6-4, 6-4 over Anna Danilina and Beatriz Haddad Maia.

Despite his standing as the newest member of the Grand Slam club, Daniil Medvedev entered the 2022 Australian Open final against the 20-time major winner Rafa Nadal as the favourite, widely viewed as the best hard court player in the world at least in the absence of Novak Djokovic. The traditional big three each have their tournaments, with Roger Federer an eight-time winner at Wimbledon, Djokovic a nine-time winner in Australia, and Nadal an astonishing 13-time winner at Roland Garros, with four wins on the hard court in New York but only the solitary victory in Melbourne heading into the men’s final.

History was at stake for Nadal, who was competing to surpass Djokovic and Federer by becoming the first man to claim an elusive 21st Grand Slam. But Medvedev had successfully thwarted Djokovic at Flushing Meadows back in September, and was hoping now to once more play the spoiler.

With his lanky frame Medvedev moved swiftly out of the starting blocks, winning five games in a row to take the first set in just 42 minutes. And in the second set Nadal failed to make the most of some hard-won openings, as a ripping backhand which put paid to a 40-shot rally then his crafty use of the drop shot gave him two breaks of service. At 5-3 the Spaniard was serving to tie the match, but the crucial game got off to the worst possible start for Nadal, who suffered a rare miss on an overhead smash before shanking a forehand.

Forced to stave off a couple of break points, the match was briefly interrupted when an intruder hopped down from the stands, unfurling a banner as he was smothered up and carted off by security. Nadal managed to wrangle a set point, but the depth of Medvedev’s groundstrokes prompted more woes as the Russian broke back for a second time to force the tie-break. Sublime shotmaking combined with some uncharacteristic errors, and there was confusion at 5-4 as Nadal strayed wide with a looping volley, before Medvedev raised his arms aloft to rile the partisan crowd who jeered as the Russian claimed a two-set advantage.

Though he had earned the upper hand, it was Medvedev who cut an agitated figure at the start of the third set, with both players managing to hold serve as Medvedev squandered a hat-trick of break point opportunities. Remarkably for a player with so much success at the Slams, Nadal had not won a match from two sets down since defeating Mikhail Youzhny in the fourth round of Wimbledon in 2007.

But the Spaniard was now mixing up the length of his shots and making more measured forays into the net, with the momentum shifting as Medvedev griped with the ballkids over their ball-handling practises. A fierce backhand down the line left Nadal serving for the set, and as he summoned more pace from his serve and found the lines with his groundstrokes, Nadal reeled off the points to cut the margin of deficit.

At the start of the fourth set Nadal strained to save break points on his serve, as the quality of an already stellar match somehow eked up another level. The two players traded breaks back and forth, with Nadal surging ahead for the second time in the set to take a 3-2 lead as Medvedev laboured the drop shot. Between games the enigmatically grouchy Russian engaged in deep discussion with the umpire, asking him to control the noise of the crowd, a request which would prove for nought as Nadal consolidated the break with only his second ace of the match, before another backhand down the line took the match into a decider.

Both players had now spent more than 21 hours out on court during the course of the tournament. Following a nip and tuck start to the set, it was Nadal who broke at 3-2 to send the crowd into raptures. The Spaniard was now dominating the rallies, with Medvedev’s big serve leaving him in with a shout, only for the momentum to shift as Medvedev began to show more patience from the back of the court, with only his serve to the advantage side and a big smash salvaging another game for Nadal where threats had been lurking.

Medvedev then hurtled through his own service game to leave Nadal serving for the match, but the Spaniard could not see it out as the Russian swiped through the court to leave victory in the balance. Yet Nadal broke straight back and with new balls landed his third ace of the match to bring up three points for the championship. Now five hours and 24 minutes into the match, a quick dart to the net and a short volley were followed by a wide grin and rippling fist pumps, as an exhausted Nadal began to celebrate a momentous 21st Grand Slam title.

Chiefs and Bills Close Out the Greatest Divisional Round in NFL History

With Super Bowl LVI on the horizon and a spot in the conference championships at stake, the four games in the divisional round of the 2021-22 National Football League playoffs each went down to the dying seconds and one final kick.

In what proved to be the greatest divisional round in the history of the playoffs, first up on Saturday it was the Cincinnati Bengals rookie Evan McPherson who took advantage of an interception by Logan Wilson and the almost telepathic relationship between quarterback Joe Burrow and wide receiver Ja’Marr Chase.

At the end of a scoreless fourth quarter, with the game tied at 16-16, Wilson’s interception from a tipped pass by the Tennessee Titans quarterback Ryan Tannehill gave the Bengals just twenty seconds to make a play. One 15-yard pass to Chase and a couple of running plays put McPherson on the edge of field goal range, with his 52-yard kick as time expired sending the Bengals into raptures and crushing the Titans crowd, even though A. J. Brown ended the game as the top receiver and their star running back Derrick Henry made a successful return having been out with a fractured foot since week eight.

Hours later as the snow covered Lambeau Field, it was the turn of the San Francisco 49ers to plunge a dagger into the heart of Aaron Rodgers and the Green Bay Packers, as the Red and Gold burst into life late in the fourth quarter amid the freezing conditions towards the end of another low-scoring game.

The 49ers had managed a solitary field goal deep into the fourth quarter, with a first quarter touchdown and a late field goal handing the Packers a 10-3 lead. But as both teams struggled in the bitter conditions, a punt from the Green Bay 12-yard line was blocked by the San Francisco defensive end Jordan Willis, with Talanoa Hufanga scooping up the ball and scrambling six yards into the end zone to tie the game.

Aaron Rodgers tried to find his favourite target Davante Adams over the top of the San Francisco defence, but when the Packers were forced into another punt the 49ers quarterback Jimmy Garoppolo received the ball with three minutes and 20 seconds remaining. As has so often been the case this season, Deebo Samuel stepped up as an all-purpose offensive threat, catching a couple of passes and completing a handful of driving and darting runs to put Bobby Gould within 45 yards of the posts. His field goal as time expired sent Green Bay packing for another year.

History was prone to repeat itself even as wars of attrition gave way to breakneck action. After the slugfests of Saturday night, on Sunday it was a similar story in coastal Tampa, where a late surge from the Buccaneers seemed to carry with it a brisk air of inevitability. Football fans had watched this tale unfold so many times before as Tom Brady willed his team towards an improbable comeback.

By the mid-point of the third quarter, the Tampa Bay Buccaneers were trailing 27-3 versus the Los Angeles Rams, not helped by some slack play on special teams and three penalties for unsportsmanlike conduct. Just as Brady appeared to be building up a head of steam, a sack from the venerable linebacker Von Miller gave Los Angeles the ball, only for the Rams quarterback Matthew Stafford to miss the snap in a frantic start to the fourth quarter.

Both sides spurned opportunities with the Bucs twice turning the ball over on downs, and with three minutes and 56 seconds left on the clock, Brady received the ball 77 yards from the goal line. A 55-yard pass to Mike Evans cut the deficit to 27-20, and when Ndamukong Suh forced a fumble on the second play of the Rams drive, Los Angeles fans began to lament what by now felt like the cruel hands of fate. Brady the seven-time Super Bowl champion helped the Bucs down the field before Leonard Fournette tied the score with a nine-yard running touchdown.

Just 42 seconds of the game remained, and after all the brilliance of the first half – capped by Stafford’s 70-yard touchdown pass to Cooper Kupp, the National Football League’s standout receiver – now the Rams looked shell-shocked and ripe for the taking. Instead they managed to pull themselves back together. Two passes from Stafford to Kupp for a combined total of 64 yards put the Rams on the 12-yard line, where a hurried spike with 4 seconds left was followed by the winning field goal from Matt Gay, leaving the Bucs season in embers.

All three games had been decided by a walk-off field goal from the away side. Defeats for the Tennessee Titans and the Green Bay Packers will make this the first postseason since 2010-11 to feature neither of the top seeds in their respective championships. Meanwhile the Tampa Bay Buccaneers remain the reigning Super Bowl champions, no longer with the opportunity to defend their crown.

After ending the longest active playoff drought in the sport, the upset caused by the Cincinnati Bengals gave them their first road playoff win in franchise history. The San Francisco 49ers on the other hand were merely rubbing salt into old wounds, as Aaron Rodgers and Green Bay are now 0-4 in playoff games versus their hard-hitting opponents from the West Coast. Matthew Stafford continues his first run in the postseason, but his quarterback heroics were overshadowed by the usual questions surrounding Tom Brady’s future.

The final game of the weekend between the Kansas City Chiefs and the Buffalo Bills seemed like the cherry on top of the icing, pitting two of the most attacking sides in American football against each other for the second consecutive year. Instead the match provided fans with more layers of sponge and thick squirts of creamy filling, climaxing with an astonishing 25 points scored inside the final two minutes.

Two long scoring drives had opened proceedings, the first finished off by Devin Singletary after the Bills twice converted on fourth down, while the second was capped by the Chiefs quarterback Patrick Mahomes who dove with outstretched arms to reach the end zone pylon. Then it was anything you can do, I can do better as the Bills responded swiftly to a couple of Kansas City touchdowns, with a 75-yard pass from Josh Allen to Gabriel Davis keeping the Buffalo side well in contention at the end of the third.

At the start of the fourth quarter, offsetting penalties allowed the Chiefs to retake a punt return. With Tyreek Hill in the backfield, the speedster raced for 45 yards and Harrison Butker kicked a field goal to put Kansas ahead by 26-21. Then as the clock edged inside two minutes, the Bills completed a manic 19-play drive as Josh Allen harried and scrambled before facing fourth down and long. His 27-yard touchdown pass to Davis, followed by a miraculous 2-point conversion which found Stefon Diggs in the back of the end zone, handed the Bills a three point lead with one minute and 57 seconds on the clock.

Normally enough time for one last drive, it took Mahomes and the Chiefs less than a minute to charge down the field with a 64-yard pass to Hill putting them back in the ascendancy. But with the ball back in Allen’s hands, the Bills talisman bundled through a handful of plays before another pass to Davis split the Chiefs down the middle, putting Buffalo on the cusp of a memorable victory with just 13 seconds left to play.

The Chiefs had to move fast and nobody moves faster than Tyreek Hill, who bounded for 19 yards before a 25-yard pass from Mahomes found the tight end Travis Kelce. Now Harrison Butker – who had spurned a 50-yard field goal attempt at the end of the first half before botching an extra point in the third quarter – was 49 yards away from a tied game, and the usually formidable kicker hit his mark to send the Chiefs and the Bills into overtime.

With the defences tiring while the offences were now firing on all cylinders, it felt like whoever won the toss would see out the match, and so it proved as Mahomes completed five passes for 50 yards, with Jerick McKinnon and Mecole Hardman scampering down the field before Travis Kelce sealed the game with an eight-yard touchdown pass caught over his left shoulder.

The combined 25 points scored in the final two minutes of regular time stand as the second-most of any game in the Super Bowl era. With a touchdown ending the match, in overtime the Bills and Josh Allen never laid hands on the football. The four end zone passes caught by Gabriel Davis during the course of the game sets a new benchmark for the postseason, while Allen exits the playoffs with nine touchdown throws from just two matches.

The Chiefs meanwhile were the only home side to progress at the end of a staggering weekend of American football. As both sides paid their tributes at the end of a thrilling match, Patrick Mahomes said:

‘It was definitely special to win a game like this at Arrowhead. Obviously the Super Bow was probably number one for me, but this one is right up there. To be able to come back a couple of times, get points when we needed to get points, score touchdowns, get in field goal range, I’ll remember it forever.’

The Cincinnati Bengals will travel to the Kansas City Chiefs for the American Football Conference championship game next weekend, while the San Francisco 49ers will shuffle their way down the coast to face the Los Angeles Rams for the National Football Conference championship. SoFi Stadium, home to the Los Angeles Chargers and Los Angeles Rams, will host Super Bowl LVI on 13 February, with Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, Eminem, Mary J. Blige, and Kendrick Lamar providing the halftime entertainment.

Indonesia’s New Capital Will Be Called Nusantara

At the mouth of the Ciliwung River, with a bay which hosts the Thousand Islands and opens out onto the Pacific Ocean after traversing the Java Sea, the Indonesian capital of Jakarta is one of the oldest continuously inhabited cities in all of Southeast Asia. An important trading post which specialised in pepper, the harbour area of Sunda Kelapa during the apogee of the Sunda Kingdom was renamed Jayakarta when it became a fiefdom of the Banten Sultanate. Under colonial rule, as the city of Batavia it was the de facto capital of the Dutch East Indies, until the tumult of war resulted in full independence for Indonesia and Jakarta by the turn of 1950.

Today Jakarta remains the financial and political epicentre of Indonesia, the multicultural heartbeat of the globe’s most populous island, home to the second-largest metropolitan area in the world. But Jakarta is sinking, with torrential wet seasons and shoddy drainage making the capital prone to flooding, a problem only exacerbated by rising sea levels and groundwater extraction which increasingly subsides layers of rock and sediment. The Giant Sea Wall Jakarta and a series of underground water tunnels remain under construction in a bid to alleviate the city’s plight, but on average Jakarta is sinking by anywhere between 1 and 15 centimetres each year.

That’s why ever since 2017 the Joko Widodo administration has been ramping up efforts to move the Indonesian capital away from Jakarta and the island of Java, with a ten-year plan to transfer all government offices to a new capital city announced in April of 2019. That August the seventh and ruling president of Indonesia confirmed that the new capital would be based on the east coast of Borneo, which is currently part of the province of East Kalimantan and boasts a diverse wildlife amid the landscape of rolling hills and sprawling forests, winding rivers and ocean bays.

This week the national development planning minister of Indonesia confirmed that the new capital city will be called Nusantara, which roughly translates to ‘the outer islands’ in Old Javanese. Beyond its central location among the 17,000 islands which make up Indonesia, the new capital aims to reduce developmental disparities between Java and the rest of the country while mitigating some of the congestion, ecological damage, and other assorted growth pressures which beset Jakarta and its immediate surrounds. Alongside the naming of the city, a bill to confirm the construction of the capital was approved on Tuesday by the People’s Representative Council.

The planning ministry of Indonesia estimates that the cost of relocating the capital will be in the region of $32.7 billion, with $40 billion to be spent in a concerted effort to save Jakarta over the same time frame. While the project has been delayed by the coronavirus pandemic, Joko Widodo previously announced his intention to move into the new presidential palace prior to the end of his second term in 2024. Following the completion of a national parliament and government offices, the entire relocation process as Indonesia shifts footing from Jakarta to Nusantara is expected to last until 2045.

Stephen Sondheim, Who Reinvented the Musical Theatre, Dies at the Age of 91

The composer and lyricist Stephen Sondheim died on Friday at the age of 91 years old, at his home in the small town of Roxbury in Connecticut. Reinventing the form with an emphasis on character and the willingness to explore sometimes harrowing themes, renowned for the sophistication of his lyrics and the headlong complexity of his compositions, Sondheim straddled over the American musical like a heroic figure as the arch innovator of the second half of the twentieth century, always at some remove and with one foot firmly in the past.

With Show Boat and Oklahoma!, his friend and mentor Oscar Hammerstein II had forged the integrated musical, a step beyond revues and other comic entertainments where songs vied for attention with dances and sketches and were largely ancillary to any narrative thrust. Now the song numbers served to advance plot and reveal character, with the new musical socially resonant and capable of cohering into an artistic whole.

After getting his start as a lyricist as the integrated or book musical reached its narrative apogee, Sondheim stretched his hands behind the piano and began to expand the possibilities of the form. Company explored adult themes and the realities of contemporary relationships, shorn of the romanticism of earlier works and told through a series of vignettes, with jumps in the chronological order. Pacific Overtures depicted the Westernization of Japan, and Sunday in the Park with George drew from the masterpiece of the pointillist painter Georges Suerat as a meditation on community and the artistic vocation.

Sweeney Todd enlarged the psychological backstory of a vengeful barber, becoming an exhaustive account of obsession set amid the societal tumult of London during the Industrial Revolution. Often considered Sondheim’s most operatic score, around 80 percent of the production was set to music, with four notes from the liturgical dirge ‘Dies Irae’ serving as the murderous motif. And in the carnivalesque Assassins, the concept musical found its edge as the composer cycled through the hearts and minds of a series of famous and would-be presidential killers.

Stephen Joshua Sondheim was born on 22 March 1930, into an upper middle class Jewish family who lived on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. His father manufactured the dresses designed by his mother, and the young Sondheim attended the Ethical Culture Fieldston School and spent several summers at Camp Androscoggin, before his parents divorced when he was 10 years old.

Sondheim would note how he had lived the whole of his life within the space of a few blocks in Manhattan, but after the divorce, his mother bought a house in the Doylestown borough of Pennsylvania where he began to spend the bulk of his summers. As a working woman who wanted her young son out of her hair, he was briefly sent to the New York Military Academy, which Sondheim appreciated less for the discipline and more for the steady routine, providing him with a sense of place away from the anguish of his home life.

He felt that his mother projected onto him all of the anger over the end of her marriage, saying ‘What she did for five years was treat me like dirt, but come on to me at the same time’. Eventually they would grow estranged, and in the seventies she sent him a hand-delivered letter on the night before she was to undergo open-heart surgery which read ‘The only regret I have in life is giving you birth’.

Described by her son as a celebrity hunter, when Sondheim was 11 years old he was introduced to the family of the famed lyricist Oscar Hammerstein II, who lived nearby in Pennsylvania and had a son of similar age. Sondheim and James Hammerstein struck up a friendship and began to attend George School in Bucks County. Coming to view Oscar Hammerstein II as a surrogate father, Sondheim developed a love for the musical theatre, later remarking that if Hammerstein had been a geologist, he too would have wound up studying rocks.

It was at George School that Sondheim wrote his first musical, presenting it to Hammerstein and fully expecting to become the first 15 year old with a play on Broadway. Instead Hammerstein told him in no uncertain terms that his musical was no good. But he said that Sondheim was not without talent, and over the course of one afternoon as the celebrated lyricist took his work apart page by page, Sondheim said that he had learned more about songwriting and the nuts and bolts of the musical theatre than most people learn in a lifetime.

Hammerstein set Sondheim the task of writing four musicals: one based on a play which he admired, one on a play which he thought flawed, one on an undramatised novel or short story, and the other an original work. In the meantime Sondheim enrolled at Williams College in Massachusetts, where he contemplated a career in mathematics before studying music under Robert Barrow, and became acquainted with the composer and theorist Milton Babbitt, with whom he would dissect Rodgers and Hart, George Gerswhin, and other popular and classical songs. Sondheim graduated from Williams College magna cum laude in 1950.

Between the opening of the Rodgers and Hammerstein musical South Pacific and apprenticeships at the Westport Country Playhouse in Connecticut, Sondheim became friends with Mary Rodgers and the future producer and director Hal Prince. The 1981 musical Merrily We Roll Along, with music and lyrics by Sondheim and direction by Prince, was based partly on some of the early struggles endured by the trio as they chased between audition rooms and offices, eager to catch their big break.

Sondheim lived in his father’s dining room, drew inspiration from Hollywood pictures, and briefly moved to Los Angeles to write for the television series Topper before returning to New York. When the producer Lemuel Ayers began shopping around a play by the screenwriters Julius and Philip Epstein, the team eventually landed on Sondheim as the composer and lyricist, who worked with Julius in California over the course of several months. Saturday Night was set to open on Broadway in the fall of 1955, but the untimely death of Ayers shelved the project.

Sondheim would not have to wait long for his first Broadway success. Invited to a party by the lyricist Burt Shevelove, he soon got talking to Arthur Laurents. The playwright was currently working on a musical adaptation of Romeo and Juliet with the famed conductor Leonard Bernstein, and Laurents had witnessed one of the auditions for Saturday Night and admired Sondheim as a lyricist. He arranged for an impromptu audition with Bernstein, who after pondering for one week offered Sondheim the part.

Any reservations were dispelled by Oscar Hammerstein II, who advised the aspiring composer to grasp the chance to work alongside such gifted professionals, even though Sondheim was reluctant to be cast as a lyricist. The result was West Side Story, which opened in 1957 and ran for 732 performances on Broadway, with Bernstein handing his young collaborator sole credit for the lyrics as the musical went on to receive six nominations at the Tony Awards.

Sondheim occasionally clashed with Bernstein over the lyrics for the tale of star-crossed lovers caught between rival street gangs. He lamented the lyric from the duet ‘Tonight’, where the lovestruck teenager Tony sings ‘Today, the world was just an address’, and suggested that the line ‘It’s alarming how charming I feel’ from ‘I Feel Pretty’ made the young Puerto Rican girl Maria sound too much like Noel Coward. For Sondheim, the language was out of character and the poetry too fruity, but it was still Bernstein who bought him the Baldwin piano on which he would compose at home for the rest of his life.

With a short turnaround, Sondheim was approached by Laurents and the West Side Story director Jerome Robbins to work on a musical adaptation of the life of the burlesque entertainer Gypsy Rose Lee. The show was to star Ethel Merman, who on the back of a flop by a first-time composer demanded that the music be written by the experienced Jule Styne. Once more denied the chance to compose, Sondheim was again spurred by Hammerstein, who told him to seize the opportunity to write for the First Lady of the musical comedy stage.

The success of Gypsy allowed Sondheim to purchase a house in Turtle Bay Gardens, an oasis amid the bustle of the city where his neighbours included the actress Katharine Hepburn. Over four stories and sharing one of the only communal gardens left in Manhattan, Sondheim made a home in Turtle Bay Gardens, where he lived with his Baldwin piano and a couple of poodles, later spending time between the townhouse and his Roxbury estate.

As West Side Story and Gypsy made their bows on the big screen, finally Sondheim had won the chance to compose. Inspired by the farces of the Roman playwright Plautus, with a book by Burt Shevelove and the future M*A*S*H creator Larry Gelbart, he wrote both the music and lyrics for A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum, which opened on Broadway in 1962. Boosted by some last-minute advice from Jerome Robbins, the production wound up running for 964 performances, and won six Tony Awards including the prize for Best Musical.

On the back of three major successes, his next show Anyone Can Whistle marked the musical debut of Angela Lansbury, but wrapped after just nine performances amid varied reviews. Sondheim briefly returned to the life of a lyricist with Do I Hear a Waltz?, which marked a creative nadir for the artist, who came to regard the project as his sole professional regret.

Conceived by Arthur Laurents as a small chamber musical for the duo of Rodgers and Hammerstein, the death of Oscar Hammerstein II in 1960 had put the project on hold. Indebted to Laurents and bearing a sense of obligation following the death of his mentor, Sondeheim agreed to write the lyrics even though both he and Rodgers agreed that the original play did not lend itself to the form. Rehearsals were marked by rancour as Rodgers battled with alcoholism, and while the show ran for 220 performances, Sondheim described it as dead on arrival, with the result forcing a break in his relationship with Laurents.

Sondheim began to envision a musical based on the showgirls of the Ziegfeld Follies, enlisting the author and playwright James Goldman as his latest collaborator. He provided the lyrics for ‘The Boy From…’, a parody of ‘The Girl from Ipanema’ which appeared in the off-Broadway revue The Mad Show, and with Goldman wrote the television musical Evening Primrose, which aired as part of the anthology series ABC Stage 67.

He was courted by John Guare, Jerome Robbins, and Leonard Bernstein to collaborate on a musical adaptation of the Lehrstücke of Bertolt Brecht. Though Sondheim disapproved of Brecht’s didacticism, he signed on to the project after some persuasion, with Bernstein reportedly refusing to work without his guiding hand as the conductor embarked on a return to the stage. But incompatible working practices and a clash of egos between Robbins and Bernstein led to the collapse of the play when Robbins decamped for the airport midway through the audition process.

Dedicating himself to composition, Sondheim partnered up with his old friend Hal Prince and began to adapt eleven one-act plays by George Furth for the musical stage. In a series of vignettes linked by the birthday celebrations of a 35-year-old confirmed bachelor, the new musical would explore contemporary marriage amid all of the camaraderie and alienation of life in New York.

Never having been married himself, but realising that he had no good reason for being alone, he called up Mary Rodgers, who had just got hitched for the second time, adding her experiences to his knack for turning a lyric. With the phrase ‘Sorry-Grateful’ providing the keynote for the piece, Company breathed fresh life into the musical theatre, with Sondheim saying:

‘Broadway theatre has been for many years supported by upper middle class people with upper middle class problems. These people really want to escape that world when they go to the theatre, and then here we are with Company talking about how we’re going to bring it right back in their faces.’

Company opened on Broadway in 1970 and ran for 705 performances, earning a record-setting fourteen Tony nominations and emerging with six awards. Larry Kent replaced Dean Jones in the lead role one month into the production, ‘Getting Married Today’ saw Sondheim successfully revive the patter song with its ultra-fast tempo and rapid-fire verbal utterances, and a documentary film by D. A. Pennebaker of the original cast recording captured the travails and eventual triumph of Elaine Stritch, who made ‘The Ladies Who Lunch’ her signature turn.

The success of Company and his partnership with the director Hal Prince prompted the richest vein of Sondheim’s career. Follies with its book by James Goldman opened in 1971, at lavish cost and to the ambivalence of critics and audiences. Yet the musical won seven Tony Awards and has experienced several major revivals, admired for its haunting depiction of nostalgia and evocative vaudeville sequences, while producing another signature song of survival by way of ‘I’m Still Here’.

Inspired by the film Smiles of a Summer Night by Ingmar Bergman, A Little Night Music hewed more closely to a conventional narrative, while Sondheim experimented with counterpoint and polyphony through trios and Greek choruses, with most of the score written in 3/4 waltz time. Written for the ‘small, silvery voice’ of Glynis Johns almost as an afterthought, the ballad ‘Send In the Clowns’ became the only popular smash of Sondheim’s career, with the composer sometimes referring to the song as the ‘medley of his hits’ after winning versions by Judy Collins and Frank Sinatra.

In 1974, Sondheim and Burt Shevelove staged a free adaptation of The Frogs by the Greek comic playwright Aristophanes at the swimming pool of the Yale University gymnasium. The composer continued to develop his interest in contrapuntal writing, though he said that this first performance of the musical was like ‘putting on a show in a men’s urinal’.

His next Broadway production was Pacific Overtures, which opened in 1976. Without using the pentatonic scale, Sondheim employed parallel fourths and no leading tone to conjure the spectre of Asian music, while the production was staged in the style of classical kabuki theatre, with men playing the female parts and set changes carried out by stagehands clad in black in full view of the audience. Pacific Overtures also incorporated a daring subject matter, the creeping Westernization of Japan from The Arrival of the Black Ships in 1853, when an expedition of warships from the United States ended the country’s longstanding policy of isolation.

The casting and production demands of Pacific Overtures have rendered the show one of Sondheim’s least performed musicals, even while the score features some of his most sophisticated compositions. But for the artist who fondly recalled working as a gofer on the set of the Rodgers and Hammerstein flop Allegro, which used a Greek chorus and minimal staging as it sought to depict in epic terms the life of a doctor from childhood to disillusionment, a show like Pacific Overtures confirmed his commitment to experimental theatre.

Darker still was the tale of Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street. Based on an earlier play by Christopher Bond, which provided a compelling backstory to the popular Victorian macabre, and adapted for the stage by Hugh Wheeler, in Sondheim’s hands the piece became a searing portrait of obsession. Larger than life and conceived as one staggering edifice, the show still contained rippling threads of black comedy, with Angela Lansbury persuaded to take the part of the pie shop owner Mrs. Lovett.

Sondheim drew from the scope of his interests as he worked on the music for Sweeney Todd, incorporating echoes of Stravinsky and Ravel, borrowing a harmony which the Citizen Kane and Vertigo composer Bernard Herrmann often used in his film scores, and building the murderous motif of Sweeney out of four notes from the ‘Dies Irae’, which he described as his favourite sequence. Repetition in the form of reprises and leitmotifs were key as he expounded the cycle of bloody murder and heartrending grief.

Amid the factory whistles and cracked shafts of light, the director Hal Prince saw Sweeney Todd as a critique of social upheaval during the Industrial Revolution. Shunning the ‘peasants on the green’, his own term for scenes in which crowds gather to glibly expose the plot, Sondheim turned the song ‘Pirelli’s Miracle Elixir’ into a bravura display of rhyme. Tougher still was his task with the ‘Epiphany’ of Todd, where the character’s now encompassing desire to avenge himself on the human race must alternate with a threnody for his wife and daughter.

Sweeney Todd was a success on Broadway, running for 557 performances before heading to the West End, and the show picked up Tony and Olivier awards for best musical. But with Merrily We Roll Along, the composer arrived at an unexpected halt. Based on the 1934 play by George S. Kaufman and Moss Hart, the musical was also inspired by some of Sondheim’s own life experiences, with ‘Opening Doors’ by his own admission the only autobiographical song of his career. But with its young cast, backward structure, and chaotic series of preview performances, Merrily We Roll Along opened to negative reviews and closed after just 16 shows.

Sondheim fondly recalled the month of ‘fervent hysterical activity’ as he and his collaborators tried to salvage the show as the most fun of his career. Yet he was perturbed by the fate of Merrily We Roll Along, feeling that the Broadway community had grown tired and resentful of he and Prince, and now wished them to fail. Following their decade of kinship from Company to Sweeney Todd, Sondheim and Hal Prince would now not work together until the production of Bounce in 2003.

After contemplating a late change of career, Sondheim sought solace off-Broadway and caught a show by the young playwright James Lapine, later saying ‘I was discouraged, and I don’t know what would have happened if I hadn’t discovered Twelve Dreams at the Public Theatre’. Sondheim admired Lapine’s avant-garde sensibility and strong visual instincts, as the two men bonded over shared interests despite the disparity in age and their differing backgrounds.

Their discussions turned to the painting A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte by the pointillist Georges Seurat, which Lapine had featured in his adaptation of the Gertrude Stein play Photograph. When Lapine observed that the principal character of the painting was missing from the canvas, highlighting the absence of the artist, both men knew their next act.

Featuring a fictionalised version of Seurat, and imagining a great-grandson also called George who has grown into a jaded contemporary artist, Sunday in the Park with George opened off-Broadway in 1983 with Mandy Patinkin and Bernadette Peters heading the cast. The second act of the show was finalised the following year, a few days before the musical opened on Broadway.

A sustained treatise on the possibilities and limitations of art, on the artistic vocation, community, and the legacy we might leave behind, Sunday in the Park with George remained for Sondheim the most cherished of his own musicals. Working with Lapine, he achieved a formal looseness and an emotional vulnerability, realising later that ‘by having to express the straightforward, unembarrassed goodness of James’s characters I discovered the Hammerstein in myself – and I was the better for it’.

Sondheim and Lapine collaborated again on Into the Woods, which entwined the plot of several Brothers Grimm fairy tales, opening in San Diego where the anthemic and cathartic ‘No One Is Alone’ was added as the penultimate song of the second act. Trading in small transgressions of character and abounding in overlapping musical motifs, the figures of Cinderella, Little Red Ridinghood, Rapunzel, and beanstalk Jack each face fresh consequences, while the quotidian couple of a baker and his wife provided a through-line to the narrative, wandering the world of fantasy in their hopes of having a child.

In 1990, Sondheim reconnected with John Weidman, who had written the book for Pacific Overtures. Their political discursiveness this time resulted in Assassins, which opened off-Broadway at the Playwrights Horizons at the end of the year. From John Wilkes Booth and Lee Harvey Oswald to more marginal figures like Giuseppe Zangara and Lynette ‘Squeaky’ Fromme, the show was a carnival ride through the dark psyche of America, shown through the eyes of the aspiring murderers of presidents of the United States.

Then in 1994, Sondheim and Lapine fulfilled Passion, a musical which had been percolating in the mind of the composer ever since he saw the Italian drama film Passione d’Amore by Ettore Scola back in 1983. Set in Italy during the Risorgimento of the nineteenth century, the swooning score of the musical carried the story of a dashing soldier brought low, when he succumbs to a tortuous romance with a mentally ill woman named Fosca. Passion was not well received by audiences, with Sondheim describing the intensity of the reaction as a case of ‘the lady doth protest too much’, but like several of his shows it fared better on the revival circuit.

Stephen Sondheim, who received warm notices as an actor in college, brought an actorly sensibility to his penchant for songwriting, taking pains to understand the motivations and interpret the character behind each part. Often this understanding came through extensive conversation with his librettists, who Sondheim plied for information, sometimes asking them to write separate monologues which served as the basis for his lyrics. He mulled so thoroughly over character choices and dialogue that by the time a show went into rehearsal, he often felt he knew the script better than the librettist.

Character motivated an endless process of revision. ‘I Feel Pretty’ was cut from the latest Broadway revival of West Side Story, partly for reasons of pacing and partly bearing in mind Sondheim’s longstanding aversion to the song. In Finishing the Hat, the first book in his two-part set of collected lyrics, he wrote that the song showed the hand of the author rather than authenticity of character, which made him blush. Donna McKechnie, who starred in the original production of Company and worked with Sondheim again on a revival of Follies, said:

‘There’s a general feeling that in acting you’re as good as your choices, meaning that’s where your talent is – in the choices and how specific you make them. And for him to be able to get into each character that completely and make the most important and very specific and clear choices, I think that’s what makes his music really define the art form of musical theatre because that’s what it’s all about.’

After writing for Ethel Merman on Gypsy, the role of Joanne in Company was specifically designed for Elaine Stritch, who had remarked ‘Just give me a bottle of vodka and a floor plan’ after entering a bar in the early hours of one morning with George Furth. His biggest hit ‘Send In the Clowns’ was devised in short phrases around the breathy voice of Glynis Johns, after the staging of Hal Prince put the spotlight on the character of Desiree even when the scene seemed to be written around Fredrik. On the page the focus for Sondheim was always on character, but he cherished the process of collaboration, which was inseparable from his realisation as an artist.

Patti LuPone, who worked with Sondheim across numerous revivals, recalled him as a hard taskmaster, whose criticism was often tough to hear but always made her a better singer. Jason Alexander, the future Seinfeld star who made his Broadway debut as a 22-year-old in Merrily We Roll Along, remembered how Sondheim asked him during the rehearsal process if there was anything unusual about his ‘instrument’. Alexander replied that he had trouble discerning between sharps and flats, only for Sondheim to return several days later with a song full of intricate sharps and flats, telling the aspiring performer ‘You have to learn’.

Teaching was a sacred profession for Sondheim, who fell in love for the first time at the age of 60, and never had children, a fact which he grew to lament. Oscar Hammerstein II had saved his life by taking him under his wing as an adolescent, and Sondheim sought to repay the favour by passing on what he had learned, in rehearsals, seminars, or personal messages. Like Hammerstein, he served as a mentor of sorts to young composers like Adam Guettel, the son of Mary Rodgers, who received some painfully constructive criticism from the master at the age of 14, and Jonathan Larson who recounted his own tribulations as a young striver in the musical Tick, Tick… Boom!

Still as a tough and original critic, even Hammerstein himself was not safe from the keen eyes, discerning ears, and sometimes curt words of his onetime pupil. While regarding Hammerstein as a profound and monumental lyricist, Sondheim still condemned his penchant for redundancy and overly florid imagery, which showed for instance in his apparently boundless fondness for the humble lark. He found Ira Gershwin convoluted and Lorenz Hart sloppy, but admired the whimsy of Yip Harburg and the conversational manner of Dorothy Fields and Frank Loesser.

The lyrics of Irving Berlin combined deceptive simplicity with sometimes banal sentiments, while Cole Porter by Sondheim’s estimation bore a dazzling sophistication and an overt sense of camp. Sondheim saved special praise for DuBose Heyward, calling his lyrics for Porgy and Bess the ‘most beautiful and powerful in our musical-theatre history’. Among contemporary composers and lyricists, he admired the work of Cy Coleman and Carolyn Leigh and counted Jerry Bock and Sheldon Harnick and John Kander and Fred Ebb as friends. He cited Floyd Collins by Adam Guettel and South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut as some of the best musicals of their generation.

His three guiding principles were Less Is More, Content Dictates Form, and God Is in the Details, finding the first the hardest to consistently put into practice. He also believed that each show should contain ‘a secret metaphor that nobody knows except the authors’, with Hal Prince often staging their work around this metaphor or central theme. In Pacific Overtures the unwritten concept was of a Japanese playwright who had seen a few shows on Broadway, before returning home to reinterpret the form for his native land. Between Company and Assassins, it was Sondheim who cultivated the concept musical as an encompassing work of art.

For all of his peeves and predilections, and beyond his own narrative concision and strictures of character, in the public conception Sondheim seemed to marry the plainspokenness of Oscar Hammerstein II and the conversational chatter of Fields and Loesser with a Brechtian sense of alienation plus the sparking wit, urbanity, and ardent longing of Lorenz Hart. Sometimes derided as cold or detached, familiarity with his music shows the barely sublimated nerve ends.

His hobbies included vintage board games, crosswords and anagrams, and murder mystery novels. Sondheim is credited for carrying cryptic crosswords across the pond, introducing the British device to American audiences via the puzzles he created for New York magazine between 1968 and 1969. With Anthony Perkins he wrote the 1973 neo noir mystery film The Last of Sheila, and in 1996 he collaborated with the Company and Merrily We Roll Along librettist George Furth for the play Getting Away with Murder, which closed after 17 performances on Broadway.

He also continued to compose music for the screen. Warren Beatty had asked Sondheim to write five originals for his 1990 crime comedy Dick Tracy, with three of the songs appearing on the accompanying Madonna album I’m Breathless. Performed on stage by Madonna at the 63rd Academy Awards, the smoky jazz ballad ‘Sooner or Later (I Always Get My Man)’ saw Sondheim claim the Oscar for Best Original Song. He could add the slender statuette to the eight Tony Awards and eight Grammy Awards he won during the course of his career, plus the Pulitzer Prize for Drama which he received alongside James Lapine in 1985 for Sunday in the Park with George.

He provided the score for the Alain Resnais and Jean-Paul Belmondo collaboration Stavisky, and songs for the films Reds and The Birdcage. Back on Broadway, he composed the song ‘Hollywood and Vine’ for the George Furth play Twigs, and furnished fresh lyrics for the operetta Candide by his old chum Leonard Bernstein. On television he played a supporting role in the 1974 adaptation of the play June Moon by George S. Kaufman and Ring Lardner, and made a guest appearance as himself in the ‘Yokel Chords’ episode of The Simpsons.

When it came to his own musicals, Sondheim engaged in a sometimes copious process of revision. He said that the turning point for Merrily We Roll Along arrived in 1985, when James Lapine staged a production of the show at La Jolla Playhouse in San Diego, replacing the opening number ‘Rich and Happy’ with ‘That Frank’ and casting more experienced actors as the leads. Sondheim and Furth continued to tinker with the musical until a 1992 production in Leicester convinced them that its flaws had been fixed.

In 1987, Sondheim was compelled to write four new songs for Follies as the show was staged in the West End with a substantially revised book by James Goldman. The playwright and the producer Cameron Mackintosh agreed to shift some of the focus away from the character of Ben, but Sondheim continued to prefer the ambiance of the original. Songs were added and subtracted from A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum, Into the Woods, and Passion, which in subsequent performances in London and on Broadway sometimes combined several roles.

In the years following Passion, Sondheim finally agreed to the public performance of Saturday Night, describing his fondness for his first professional musical after witnessing an off-Broadway production in 2000. He celebrated his 70th birthday with a concert at the Library of Congress, where guests performed a selection of songs he wished he had written, while Nathan Lane, Brian Stokes Mitchell, and Davis Gaines revived his old Yale musical The Frogs. With seven new songs by Sondheim and a book substantially revised and expanded by Lane, an ‘even more freely adapted’ version of The Frogs made its debut on Broadway in 2004.

In the meantime Sondheim and John Weidman had begun work on a new musical, which was originally titled Wise Guys when it premiered at the New York Theatre Workshop in late 1999. Conceived as a vaudevillian escapade, partially based on the road movies of Bing Crosby and Bob Hope and inspired by an unfinished Irving Berlin project, legal issues and rewrites delayed the show, which offered a fanciful account of the brothers Addison and Wilson Mizner from the Klondike gold rush to the Florida real estate boom of the roaring twenties.

Eventually the vaudeville concept was dropped, and the show opened as Bounce at the Goodman Theatre in Chicago in 2003, with Hal Prince back together with Sondheim as the producer and director. The musical also played at the Kennedy Center in Washington, D.C. before another process of rewrites culminated in Road Show, which opened off-Broadway in 2008 at The Public Theater.

In 2002 the Kennedy Center had staged a 15-week repertory festival of six Sondheim musicals. As part of the celebrations, Sondheim engaged in a series of discussions with the essayist Frank Rich of The New York Times, with the pair reprising their conversations at venues across the United States over the course of the next decade. In 2010 the musical revue Sondheim on Sondheim, conceived and directed by James Lapine, received a brief run on Broadway.

Stephen Sondheim was celebrated for his 80th birthday in 2010 with a concert at the Lincoln Center which featured the likes of Elaine Stritch, Mandy Patinkin, Bernadette Peters, and Donna Murphy among the retinue of his former collaborators. The composer was also toasted at New York City Center and the Proms, while Henry Miller’s Theatre operated by the Roundabout Theatre Company was renamed in his honour. Amidst the coronavirus pandemic, his 90th birthday was celebrated in 2020 with the virtual concert Take Me to the World, which boasted an all-star cast headlined by Lin-Manuel Miranda, Meryl Streep, and Raúl Esparza.

While Sondheim admitted that age and expectation had stunted the flow of creativity, he served as a consultant for Tim Burton’s screen adaptation of Sweeney Todd in 2007, and took a more active role when Into the Woods was adapted for film in 2014. At New York City Center he collaborated on more than two dozen jazz interpretations of his songs with the acclaimed trumpeter Wynton Marsalis.

And he continued to loom large in the popular consciousness, as his songs featured prominently in the films Joker, Marriage Story, and Knives Out, while he lent his voice to the tail end of Lin-Manuel Miranda’s adaptation of Tick, Tick… Boom! which arrived in theatres and on Netflix in November. A major movie adaptation of West Side Story, directed by Steven Spielberg from a screenplay by Tony Kushner, will land on screens later this month.

In 2012 came the announcement that Sondheim was working on a new musical with David Ives, which was later confirmed to be based on two films by the Spanish surrealist director Luis Buñuel. In 2016 a reading of the musical was held at The Public Theater, but amid much speculation theatrical seasons and proposed preview dates came and went. Only in September, during an appearance on The Late Show with Stephen Colbert a few months prior to his death, did Sondheim confirm the title of the musical as Square One, with Nathan Lane revealing that he and Bernadette Peters were involved in the reading.

Sondheim therefore remained active in the days before his death, attending the opening night of the latest revival of Assassins at the Classic Stage Company on 14 November, and a preview of the gender-swapped revival of Company at the Jacobs Theatre the following night. Then on Wednesday he pulled double duty with a matinee and evening performance of two short documentary plays on Broadway.

Stephen Sondheim married Jeffrey Scott Romley in 2017, and had been spending the bulk of his time during the pandemic at his estate in Roxbury in western Connecticut. As the world of Broadway and beyond paid tribute to the life and legacy of the composer, Sondheim managed to have the last word courtesy of an interview conducted with The New York Times last Sunday. Typically eschewing his reputation for introversion and anxiety-laced ambivalence, Sondheim joked about playing the score from an upcoming musical called ‘Fat Chance’ and reflected on the lifespan of his favourite shows, saying ‘I’ve been lucky’.

Sascha Zverev Ousts Daniil Medvedev to Clinch His Second ATP Finals

Last year in London, the abstruse showman Daniil Medvedev revelled in an ATP Finals which took place without crowds. As the coronavirus pandemic raged through the English capital, the show went on inside the empty confines of the O2 Arena, where the rangy Russian achieved the rare feat of beating the top three players in the world.

Victories over Novak Djokovic in the group stage, Rafa Nadal in the semi-final, then Dominic Thiem in his second successive final disappointment gave Medvedev what was at the time the biggest title of his career. Twelve months on and that accolade instead belongs to the 2021 US Open, where Medvedev defeated Djokovic in straight sets to clinch his maiden Grand Slam.

This year the traditional end-of-season spectacle shifted from the O2 Arena in London to the Pala Alpitour in Turin, which the ATP Finals plans to call home as part of a five-year agreement. In the enduring absence of Roger Federer and Rafa Nadal, a couple of new faces in the form of Hubert Hurkacz and Casper Ruud rounded out the cast for the meeting of the top eight players in men’s tennis.

When Matteo Berrettini and Stefanos Tsitsipas withdrew from the tournament after their opening matches, citing a left oblique injury and an elbow injury respectively, the young prospect Jannik Sinner and the steadily improving Cam Norrie were late additions to the mix. The hotly-tipped Sinner subbed in for his Italian compatriot, while Norrie had climbed the rankings on the back of a late-season surge which saw him claim his first Masters 1000 title at Indian Wells.

In the Green Group, three straight-set victories for the world number one Novak Djokovic saw him progress to the knockout stages, while the tag-team of Tsitsipas and Norrie suffered three consecutive defeats. That left Casper Ruud versus Andrey Rublev as the decider, and after rallying from a set and a break down, it was the Norwegian who prevailed in the third-set tie-break with the final score reading 2-6, 7-5, 7-6 (7-5). Ending the match with an ace, Ruud put to bed a long losing streak against his opponent, which prior to their encounter at the ATP Finals had stretched across eight consecutive sets.

Meanwhile in the Red Group it was Medvedev who made the early running, as the world number two defeated Hurkacz and Alexander Zverev in three close-fought sets. A walkover victory for Zverev in his opening match as the home favourite Berrettini succumbed to injury left Sinner as Berrettini’s replacement with a small mountain to climb. And although the 20-year-old Italian handily defeated Hurkacz, it was Zverev who secured his passage to the knockout stages by beating the hapless Pole in two sets.

Medvedev versus Sinner then served as a dead rubber, but there was still plenty of pride at stake. And in one of the matches of the tournament, Sinner battled back from a first-set blowout to take the second set in the tie-break. The celebrations of the young Italian seemed to revive some of that old antagonistic spirit in Medvedev, who clawed and scrapped and stepped up into the court, saving two match points before scraping a 6-0, 6-7 (5-7), 7-6 (10-8) victory.

While Novak Djokovic has dominated at the majors, Alexander Zverev has proven more than his match over the shorter three-set format. In two of the biggest victories of his career, the German defeated Djokovic to win the ATP Finals in 2018, and dashed his opponent’s hopes over the summer on course to gold at the Tokyo Olympics. It was scarcely a surprise then when Zverev upset the world number one in the semi-finals in Turin, with the match running away from Djokovic after a slipshod start to the third set.

In the other semi-final, Medvedev swept past Casper Ruud with relative ease, making the final in Turin a matchup between the reigning US Open champion and the reigning Olympic champion. Hard court specialists with enough durability and stamina to excel towards the end of the long tennis season, Medvedev entered the final on the back of a five-match winning streak versus his opponent, building a 6-5 head-to-head record against Zverev owing largely to his dominance on the indoor hard surfaces.

But after losing to Medvedev in the group phase, Zverev was ready to turn the tables on his rival, and in a surprisingly straightforward match it was the big-hitting German who came out ahead. The serve proved decisive, as Zverev carried his form over from the semi-final, winning 20 of his 25 service points in the first set. Medvedev meanwhile lamented his lack of sharpness on serve, saying:

‘Even when it was going on the line, it didn’t really have that spark. It wasn’t enough for Sascha, who is a great player and broke me two times. Sometimes, in a way, it’s not bad, but when you’re playing in a big final on a fast surface against someone who is serving like Sascha, it’s enough to win the match. We can talk about many things, but the serve was definitely the key today, and he was better.’

Zverev broke Medvedev at 1-1 in the first set, and after breaking again in the opening game of the second he began to storm the net, ripping volleys past his opponent in a bravura display of confidence and shotmaking. Zverev is yet to defeat a top-ten player in a Grand Slam tournament, but here at the ATP Finals he won consecutive matches against the top two players in the world as he beat Medvedev 6-4, 6-4 to clinch his second title.

So there was plenty to celebrate as Zverev took another step forward in Turin, from the lively crowd which the champion called ‘absolutely insane’ to the performance of the Italian upstart Jannik Sinner, who became the youngest player to win his opening match at the ATP Finals since Lleyton Hewitt way back in 2000. After the eight competitors took a promotional stroll through the city, the Piazza San Carlo hosted a fan village with vermouth tasting events and sustainability activities during the course of the tournament.

But an air of uncertainty increasingly besets the men’s game, stifling the easy transition between generations. The nine-time Australian Open champion Novak Djokovic is unsure whether he will travel to Melbourne at the start of the year, as the tournament plans to enforce a coronavirus vaccine mandate. Roger Federer is unlikely to return to the tennis court until the middle of 2022, but Rafa Nadal at least intends to be back in time for the first Grand Slam of the season.

The injury which forced Stefanos Tsitsipas out of the ATP Finals in Turin may force the Greek star to undergo elbow surgery. Tsitsipas anyway has fallen out of the good graces of many fans, after the toilet break fiasco at the US Open cast him in the role of villain. And as Alexander Zverev’s game threatens to hit new heights, he remains subject to an ongoing investigation into the alleged abuse of his former girlfriend Olya Sharypova.

Garbiñe Muguruza Ends the Season on a High at the WTA Finals in Guadalajara

At the end of a season which saw some semblance of normality return to tennis, the coronavirus pandemic saved one final swing for the climax of the women’s calendar. After missing out last year owing to the cancellation of all tennis events in China, in September the WTA Finals were moved from their long-term home in Shenzhen to the Mexican metropolis of Guadalajara.

Two years are an especially long time in the women’s game, and with the world number one Ash Barty retiring at the end of a long season to her home in Queensland, Karolína Plíšková and Garbiñe Muguruza were joined by six new faces in the WTA Finals in the shape of Aryna Sabalenka, Barbora Krejčíková, Maria Sakkari, Iga Świątek, Paula Badosa, and Anett Kontaveit. The eighth seed Kontaveit narrowly pipped Ons Jabeur for the final spot in the tournament by winning the Transylvania Open at the end of October.

Divided as usual into two round-robin groups before the knockout stages, the opening bout of the WTA Finals in Guadalajara saw Konteveit dispatch an error-strewn Krejčíková as she extended her winning streak to 11 matches. Plíšková edged Muguruza at the end of a third-set tie-break, Kontaveit blasted past Plíšková for the first time in four meetings, and Krejčíková proved the whipping girl of Group Teotihuacán as she succumbed to Muguruza and Plíšková despite taking her opponents to three sets.

That left Muguruza chasing victory in her last match, with the former French Open and Wimbledon champion needing to beat Kontaveit to progress to the semi-finals. With the Estonian already qualified at the top of the group, Muguruza used her familiarity with the cooler evening conditions to secure a couple of early breaks as she won through 6-4, 6-4 to snap the 12-match streak of her opponent. Based on set percentages, Plíšková missed out despite also registering a 2-1 winning record.

Things were a little more straightforward in Group Chichén Itzá, where an opening victory for Maria Sakkari over Iga Świątek was followed by a surge from the seventh seed Paula Badosa, who swept Sabalenka and then Sakkari in straight sets. Although she lost to Świątek in her last match of the group, Badosa would progress to join her compatriot Muguruza as two Spaniards reached the semi-finals of the tournament for the very first time.

With Sabalenka, the top seed in the absence of Barty, wresting the upper hand after dropping the first set to Świątek, the big showdown in Group Chichén Itzá saw the Belarusian face Sakkari in the deciding last match. And it proved a titanic struggle for a berth in the semi-finals, as the competitors traded tie-breaks to share the opening two sets. In the end it was the Greek warrior Sakkari who had the edge, coming through 7-6 (7-1), 6-7 (6-8), 6-3 to join Badosa, Muguruza, and Kontaveit in the knockout phase of the tournament.

Guadalajara had embraced the WTA Finals with real fervour, from the passionate Mexican crowds to local colour at the airport, where players were greeted by a full mariachi band. The change of location seemed to breathe new life into the end-of-season tournament, and proved doubly convenient given the suddenly fractious off-the-court relationship between China and the WTA.

In early November, the Chinese tennis player Peng Shuai appeared to make a lengthy allegation of sexual assault against Zhang Gaoili, a former vice premier of China. With concern mounting over the whereabouts of the former world number 14, over the weekend the WTA called on the Chinese authorities to investigate the allegations, which prompted a delayed response. Hours before the final in Guadalajara, the Chinese media released an email purportedly written by Peng Shuai which walked back the allegations, stating ‘I’ve just been resting at home and everything is fine’.

The WTA chief executive Steve Simon has already cast doubt on the authenticity of the email, saying the message ‘only raises my concerns as to her safety and whereabouts’. But with most of the major tennis tournaments in China scheduled to resume next autumn, there is time for the rancour to subside, while the WTA Finals remain contractually bound to Shenzhen all the way through to 2030.

Back on the court in Mexico, the all-Spanish semi-final went the way of the veteran as Muguruza won through 6-3, 6-3. This was first meeting between the two countrywomen, with Muguruza becoming the first Spaniard to reach the final of the tournament since Arantxa Sánchez Vicario finished runner-up to Steffi Graf back in 1993.

Despite entering the top ten and becoming the first Greek in the WTA Finals, Maria Sakkari might still consider herself the nearly woman of the WTA Tour for 2021. After reaching the semi-finals of the French Open and US Open, she stumbled at the same stage in Guadalajara, storming back in the second set versus Kontaveit only for the wily Estonian to come through 6-1, 3-6, 6-3.

At an elevation of more than 5,000 feet, the fast court and high balls in Guadalajara had proved well-suited to Muguruza’s rangy hitting. But despite ending her opponent’s winning streak in the group stage, still it was Kontaveit who entered the final as the slight favourite. Yet backed by the partisan crowd, Muguruza settled more swiftly into the match, snatching an early break before Kontaveit levelled things up at 2-2.

As the set progressed, Muguruza was striking the ball more cleanly with Kontaveit sometimes overhitting and getting underneath her shots. A missed drive volley by the Spaniard gave Kontaveit a moment of respite towards the end of the set, but Muguruza showed the finesse to match her power when she wrapped up the first with an exquisite backhand lob.

At the start of the second set Muguruza was eager to consolidate her hold on the match, pushing for an early break of service. Instead it was Kontaveit who squandered two early break points, with the Estonian section continuing to wave their flags in the crwod as the ability of the eighth seed to grind from behind started to chip away at Muguruza, who cut an increasingly frustrated figure.

Her coach Conchita Martínez wanted her player to put more shape on her shots. Instead Muguruza began looping the ball wide, and after saving a break point of her own, it was Kontaveit who edged ahead at 4-3 with a break of service. Both players looked to put a little more oomph on their serve, with every ace sending $300 towards a WTA-approved cancer research initiative.

After a couple of holds, Kontaveit was serving for the second set, but came apart at the seams as Muguruza extended the rallies and bit down hard on the mouthpiece. Suddenly the Estonian was overreaching for every ball, inadvertently making it a game of hit the lines or hit the tracks. Muguruza broke back, and after another hold she routed her opponent’s serve to win 6-3, 7-5 before falling back to the court in sheer jubilation.

Billie Jean King, Chris Evert, and Martina Navratilova were on hand as everybody commended the success of the first ever WTA Finals in Latin America. Muguruza will return to the top three in the world for the first time since 2018, while Kontaveit will end the year inside the top ten after four WTA titles in her breakthrough season. Confetti burst from a cannon and the sounds of mariachi filled the stands, with the women’s tour no doubt eyeing a swift turn to Mexico’s second city.

COP26 Calls Out Coal But Fails to Act on Historic Losses

In the couple of weeks leading up to COP26, scientists continued to sound the alarm bell over the perilous state of the climate. The World Meteorological Organization in the latest edition of its Greenhouse Gas Bulletin showed that despite a brief letup over the early phase of the coronavirus pandemic, the abundance of heat-trapping greenhouse gases in the atmosphere had once more reached a record high.

With the annual rate of increase now exceeding the average from between 2011 and 2020, the concentration of carbon dioxide in the atmosphere reached 413.2 parts per million last year, which amounts to 149 percent of the pre-industrial level. Methane concentration stood at 262 percent and nitrous oxide concentration at 123 percent of their pre-industrial levels, which the bulletin defines as the year 1750 around the time ‘when human activities started disrupting Earth’s natural equilibrium’.

According to the World Meteorological Organization, the warming effect of long-lived greenhouse gases increased by 47 percent between 1990 and 2020, with carbon dioxide alone accounting for around 80 percent of the increase. And the organisation warned that as such gases linger in the atmosphere, the ability of land ecosystems and the oceans to act as sinks is likely to become less effective, reducing our natural buffer against temperature rises.

Hot on the heels of the Greenhouse Gas Bulletin, the United Nations Emissions Gap Report for 2021 argued that current climate commitments put the world on course for a global temperature rise of 2.7 degrees Celsius by the end of the century. Such an outcome would far exceed the goals set out by the Paris climate agreement, which aimed to keep the global temperature rise to ‘well below’ 2 degrees Celsius above pre-industrial levels, while pledging to ‘pursue efforts’ to limit the temperature rise to just 1.5 degrees.

Noting that the goal of 1.5 degrees Celsius will only be achieved if the world manages to halve annual greenhouse gas emissions in the next eight years, the Emissions Gap Report instead called for effective net-zero emissions pledges, which might limit the warming to 2.2 degrees Celsius, closer at least to the baseline which was established in Paris. The Emissions Gap Report also advocated for tighter regulations around carbon offsetting markets.

Finally as the climate conference got underway, the World Meteorological Organization ramped up the pressure by publicising a preliminary report which indicates that the last seven years are on track to be the warmest on record. As global sea levels rise to new heights and warming threatens our food security and vital ecosystems, the United Nations Secretary-General António Guterres said:

‘From the ocean depths to mountain tops, from melting glaciers to relentless extreme weather events, ecosystems and communities around the globe are being devastated. COP26 must be a turning point for people and planet.’

The stage then was all set for the highly anticipated summit, with the 26th United Nations Climate Change Conference set to be held at the SEC Centre in Glasgow after being postponed by one year. For the fifth major summit since the Paris agreement was reached back in 2015, the expectation was for world leaders to commit to bold new pledges on the environment, bolstering their sometimes lofty rhetoric with clear goals and enhanced funding.

The G20 conference in Rome on the eve of the summit was widely perceived to have fallen short, with a communique which reiterated the stakes but made few firm commitments, as the leaders of major industrialised and developing nations joined their international counterparts after making the short trip north by northwest.

Leaders and delegates from around 200 countries were expected to descend on Glasgow for COP26. As activists made their sometimes arduous journeys by boat, train, or foot, in London protesters from the Pacific Climate Warriors, the Coal Action Network, and Extinction Rebellion laid wreaths in the financial district as part of a ‘climate justice memorial’. Leading the chants was Greta Thunberg, who called on the banking sector to stop funding climate destruction. As he made his way north of the border, the British prime minister Boris Johnson described COP26 as the ‘world’s moment of truth’.

Other voices on the eve of the summit were more sceptical. Alok Sharma, the British politician and serving president of COP26, said that forging an agreement around rules and funding would prove ‘tougher than what we achieved in Paris’, noting that the promise of $100 billion per year to help poorer countries in the fight against climate change was now going to arrive three years late.

Analysts noted the sharp rise in global energy prices, with the scramble for oil and gas threatening to overshadow the aspirations of COP26. And while Russia had drafted a new decarbonisation strategy and Saudi Arabia had pledged to reach carbon neutrality by 2060 as nations updated their pledges ahead of the summit, the Russian plan counted on the capacity of its forests to absorb several billion tonnes of carbon dioxide, while Saudi Arabia refused to specify any slowdown in the lucrative business of oil and gas exports.

On the first day of the summit, a message arrived from Xi Jinping of China, who like Vladimir Putin had declined to attend the event. Xi called for ‘concrete actions’ and fresh innovations in science and technology that might ‘accelerate the green transition’, but from the rapidly developing country which is now the single largest emitter of atmospheric carbon, there was nothing in the way of a new pledge.

Still hoping to build a sense of momentum and generate the sort of publicity which might even amount to goodwill, the first few days of COP26 brought a flurry of promises, some of which veered happily off-script. With presidents and prime ministers present in Glasgow, the first grand announcement of the summit saw more than 100 countries pledge to end deforestation by 2030. The pledge, which includes the traditional holdouts of Brazil and Russia, covers around 85 percent of the world’s forests, and will be backed by almost $20 billion in public and private funds.

Critics pointed to the inadequacy of a similar deal from 2014, when a smaller group of countries signed the New York Declaration on Forests. And even as world leaders attempted to put their best foot forward, the first working day of COP26 was not without rancour, as Joe Biden apologised on behalf of Donald Trump for the withdrawal of the United States from the Paris agreement, politicians continued to throw jabs at China and Russia, and some of the world’s developing nations called for more aid from their wealthier counterparts.

Activists and celebrities attempted to keep the conversation on track. Greta Thunberg and her fellow young advocates Vanessa Nakate, Dominika Lasota, and Mitzi Tan penned an open letter which called on world leaders to face up to the climate emergency. The broadcaster and natural historian David Attenborough urged leaders to be ‘motivated by hope rather than fear’. Even Queen Elizabeth got in on the action, saying that the world must act now ‘for our children and our children’s children’, while Andy Murray, Tom Daley, and Eliud Kipchoge led a video appeal by some of the stars of sport.

As the first minister of Scotland, it was Nicola Sturgeon who met with Thunberg and the activist Vanessa Nakate from Uganda on the opening day of the summit, admitting that their conversation had sometimes been uncomfortable as they pressed for firmer commitments on the climate. But Sturgeon added that:

‘This summit should not feel comfortable for anybody in a position of leadership and responsibility, it should feel bloody uncomfortable, because nobody yet is doing enough.’

From a distance, Vladimir Putin made the case for Russia as one of the world leaders in the decarbonisation process, as he asserted that ‘our country is taking an active and decisive part in international efforts to preserve the climate’. Back inside the SEC Centre in Glasgow, the Israeli prime minister Naftali Bennett touted technological solutions, Kyriakos Mitsotakis of Greece lamented the heatwaves and forest fires which wracked the summer months, and the Indonesian president Joko Widodo portrayed the rainforests and mangroves of his country as ‘critical carbon sinks’.

There were missteps too as Joe Biden fell asleep at the wheel, Boris Johnson received criticism for travelling back to Westminster by private plane, and the Israeli energy minister Karine Elharrar condemned a lack of wheelchair access at the conference centre, finally joining her national and international counterparts one day late.

The second collective announcement arrived on day two of COP26, as the United States and the European Union led more than 100 countries in the direction of a Global Methane Pledge. The pledge aims to limit methane emissions by 30 percent compared with 2020 levels, tackling leaks from oil and gas wells, pipelines, and other fossil fuel infrastructure as a means of curbing the impact of this short-lived but potent gas.

While methane accounts for a much smaller percentage of our greenhouse gas emissions, it has an outsize short-term effect on the climate. Over the first twenty years after a methane molecule reaches the atmosphere, it possesses approximately 80 times the warming power of carbon dioxide. Methane therefore sets the pace in the fight against climate change, although the prospects of the initiative were hampered as China, India, Russia, and Australia fail to sign on to the pact.

India still managed to spring the surprise of the opening days of the summit, as the country pledged to achieve carbon neutrality by 2070. The headline pledge was one of five commitments described by Narendra Modi as ‘panchamrit’, an offering of five foods in Hindu worship, and though the timeline may have seemed tardy, it was still cheered by scientists as the country’s first major climate announcement since signing on to the Paris agreement.

In fact the pledge from India spurred the University of Melbourne and the International Energy Agency to separately conclude that the baseline goal of less than 2 degrees Celsius in warming was now back within reach. But at the end of the second day of COP26, the major world leaders departed the summit, and delegates and emissaries were left to get down to brass tacks.

Indigenous groups and delegates from poorer countries in the Global South pressed to have their voices heard at the summit. There were fractures, as Indonesia signalled an about-turn over the deforestation pledge. Meanwhile the focus of COP26 turned towards fossil fuel consumption and climate financing, with 40 countries vowing to phase out the use of coal power, and 20 countries pledging to end the financing of fossil fuel projects abroad. The COP26 president Alok Sharma said ‘the end of coal is in sight’, but China and India, which together burn roughly two-thirds of the world’s coal, were both absent from the accords.

Nature was the theme over the first weekend of the summit, and with one million animal and plant species now on the endangered list, countries outlined some of their plans towards sustainable land-use management and greener approaches to agriculture. Outside of the summit, protesters thronged the streets of Glasgow and other major cities worldwide, as COP26 prepared to enter its second week.

That week started with one of the most striking images of the summit, as Simon Kofe, the foreign minister of Tuvalu, stood knee-deep in seawater while delivering a virtual presentation to show how Pacific Island nations are already bearing the brunt of climate change. Barack Obama arrived at the SEC Centre with a conciliatory message for young people, before speaking to the leaders of several island nations and meeting with young advocates to discuss some of the hard work ahead.

Fumio Kishida of Japan had pledged $10 billion to support zero emissions across Asia, but with the $100 billion for developing nations still lagging worldwide, the Marshall Islands said that it alone would require ‘tens of billions’ of dollars in assistance to safeguard its people from the impact of rising sea levels. As the second week of COP26 progressed and nations continued to haggle over issues of funding, scepticisim inevitably began to set in.

Contrasting sharply with some of the positivity which followed earlier announcements, now the Climate Action Tracker said that the pledges so far agreed at the summit would still put the world on course for a temperature rise of 2.4 degrees Celsius by the end of the century. As the host leader of the summit, Boris Johnson had tried to corral the troops and put on a show of statesmanship, but instead found himself swamped by corruption scandals at home.

Another slither of light arrived in the middle of the week, as the United States and China released a surprise statement which pledged greater cooperation on the climate. Promising ‘enhanced climate actions’ to meet the goals set out in Paris, the Chinese climate envoy Xie Zhenhua said ‘we need to think big and be responsible’, while the United States envoy John Kerry said:

‘The United States and China have no shortage of differences. But on climate, cooperation is the only way to get this job done.’

Still as COP26 entered its final days, the United Nations Secretary-General António Guterres said that the goal of limiting global warming to 1.5 degrees Celsius remained ‘on life support’. And as delegates raced to reach a final statement, as usual the sticking points revolved around fossil fuel consumption and climate funding, with disagreements over carbon offsetting markets and the need for a separate fund which would not only help poorer nations adapt to climate change, but address historic and irreparable damage and loss.

To the surprise of no-one, talks stretched into overtime and dragged on into the weekend. Finally on Saturday evening, an agreement was announced after a last-ditch compromise on coal. The Glasgow climate pact was adopted after interventions by China and India which changed language on the ‘phasing out’ of coal to instead suggest a mere ‘phasing down’. While this marked the strongest commitment yet on the fossil fuel from a United Nations climate conference, the summit president Alok Sharma was still tearful as he banged down the gavel, saying:

‘We can now say with credibility that we have kept 1.5 degrees Celsius alive. But its pulse is weak and it will only survive if we keep our promises and translate commitments into rapid action.’

The final text urged the phasing out of inefficient fossil fuel subsidies, and called on countries to publish new emissions targets on an annual basis, an improvement to the five-year schedule agreed upon in Paris. But following resistance from wealthier nations, there was nothing in the text to address historic losses and damages, with promises for future dialogue drawing a prompt rebuke from nations including Kenya, the Maldives, and Antigua and Barbuda, which chairs the 39-member Alliance of Small Island States.

Critics then decried COP26 as more ‘blah’ and accused leading nations of once more kicking the can, while delegates portrayed the mention of coal and fossil fuels in the final text as an important step forward. Attention will turn swiftly towards next year’s summit in Egypt, where in addition to fresh emissions pledges, countries will be expected to finalise rules around carbon trading and agree enhanced funding for developing nations, as the clock ticks ever more loudly over the shared future of our planet.

Dean Stockwell, Star of Blue Velvet and Quantum Leap, Dies at 85 Years Old

The actor Dean Stockwell died of natural causes on Sunday, at his home in California at the age of 85 years old. In a career spanning seven decades, Stockwell cultivated a rare presence on screen, from his start as a child star during the Golden Age of Hollywood, to the adult with fiery eyes and a wan complexion who captivated audiences through standout performances in the cult pictures Paris, Texas and Blue Velvet and the time-travelling television drama Quantum Leap.

When Dean Stockwell first broke into the business of acting, it was a disposition for watching and listening which won him the part. Born in North Hollywood and spending much of his childhood in New York City, his mother Elizabeth was a vaudeville actress, while his father Harry was an actor and tenor singer who played the cowboy Curly McLain in the Broadway musical Oklahoma! and provided the voice for Prince Charming in the 1937 Walt Disney classic Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.

Harry Stockwell was starring in Oklahoma! on Broadway when he heard that a new play was casting for child actors. The playwright and future screenwriter Paul Osborn had adapted the Richard Hughes novel A High Wind in Jamaica under its original title Innocent Voyage.

Sent along by their mother to audition, Dean and his older brother Guy appeared in Innocent Voyage for nine months before the younger Stockwell was invited to a screen test by Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer. The screen test was for the comedian Wally Boag, who took his balloon animals to the Golden Horseshoe Revue at Disneyland and proved an early influence on Steve Martin, but for the art of watching Boag perform, the studio handed Stockwell a movie contract.

His first film was the melodrama The Valley of Decision, with Greer Garson and Gregory Peck receiving top billing and the likes of Lionel Barrymore, Marsha Hunt, Gladys Cooper, and Jessica Tandy rounding out a stellar cast. His second picture placed him alongside Frank Sinatra, Kathryn Grayson, and Gene Kelly in the technicolor musical smash Anchors Aweigh.

Now one of the brightest child stars in Hollywood, where he attended the little red schoolhouse on the Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer lot alongside Elizabeth Taylor, he played Peck’s son in the anti-prejudice drama Gentleman’s Agreement, quarrelled with Margaret O’Brien in The Secret Garden, and went whaling with Barrymore and Richard Widmark in Down to the Sea in Ships.

But Stockwell preferred comedies to more serious subject matter, recalling that his dreaded first question whenever he found himself cast in another picture was always ‘Is there a crying scene?’ In the comedy-crime caper Song of the Thin Man, he was spanked by William Powell but enjoyed playing alongside him and Myrna Loy. The title role in the anti-war allegory The Boy with Green Hair proved one of his favourites, with Stockwell referencing the character years later in the television film Battlestar Galactica: The Plan. And in Kim, he found a star in Errol Flynn who treated the 13-year-old like an equal, as he discussed sexual conquests and played pranks over a bowl of camel dung.

Stockwell would later lament the spotty education and lack of life experience accrued through his early teens as a contract player for Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer. At the age of 16 he took a break from acting, enrolled at the Alexander Hamilton High School in Los Angeles, and attended the University of California, Berkeley for one year before dropping out and working odd jobs around New Orleans and New York.

When Stockwell returned to acting as a 20 year old in 1956, his fiery eyes and bushy eyebrows made him a natural heir to the the moody young sensitive types played by James Dean and Montgomery Clift. For the best part of a decade, he split steady television work on everything from Wagon Train and Cimarron City to Alfred Hitchcock Presents and Dr. Kildare with carefully selected roles on film.

In 1957, he took the lead part in the high school melodrama The Careless Years, which marked the directorial debut of Arthur Hiller. Two years later he carried his Broadway performance over to the movie adaptation of Compulsion, where he played alongside Bradford Dillman, Diane Varsi, and Orson Welles. Based on the murder trial of Leopold and Loeb, and much like Alfred Hitchcock’s Rope teasing out a homosexual attraction between the killers, for the parts of the degenerate youths and their garrulous defence attorney, Stockwell, Dillman, and Welles shared the Best Actor Award at the Cannes Film Festival.

In 1960 he played the part of Paul Morel in an adaptation of the D. H. Lawrence novel Sons and Lovers. Then in 1962, he was cast alongside titans of the screen and stage, as Sidney Lumet directed an adaptation of Eugene O’Neill’s play Long Day’s Journey into Night. With Katharine Hepburn, Ralph Richardson, and Jason Robards rounding out the cast, Stockwell portrayed the younger son Edmund who is suffering from tuberculosis with a pallid intellect, prying ears, and a keen sense of anxiety and betrayal as the rot sets in upon the seaside Connecticut home.

From the middle of the sixties, Dean Stockwell pursued a deeper break with Hollywood, and purchased a house in Topanga Canyon where he embraced the hippies and the Beatniks, becoming close friends with artists, poets, musicians, and experimental filmmakers including Wallace Berman, Bruce Conner, George Herms, his fellow former child actor Russ Tamblyn, and the fledgling rock star Neil Young. Stockwell said of his experiences:

‘I did some drugs and went to some love-ins. The experience of those days provided me with a huge, panoramic view of my existence that I didn’t have before. I have no regrets.’

But when Stockwell sought gainful employment as a means to pay the bills, he found that the acting work had all but dried up. In 1968 he took a supporting role in the countercultural classic Psych-Out starring Susan Strasberg and Jack Nicholson, and in 1971 he was part of a large ensemble cast beneath his friend Dennis Hopper as The Last Movie proved a commercial dud. Still for the best part of fourteen years by his own reckoning, he subsisted on the dinner theatre circuit with the odd guest spot on television, and had just obtained a real estate license when he walked onto the set of Dune.

With Neil Young he had co-directed and co-starred in the comedy Human Highway, and the Nicaraguan picture Alsino and the Condor had been nominated for Best Foreign Language Film at the Academy Awards, but in the United States both movies saw only a limited release. Stockwell had moved to the town of Taos in New Mexico, and on a work trip over the border opted to try his hand at a meeting with David Lynch.

It was 1982 and Lynch was already established in Mexico as he wrangled with the pre-production of his movie. Having read the book, Stockwell arrived on set and asked the director for a part. Lynch apologised, explaining that the picture had already been cast, but when John Hurt was sidelined owing to scheduling issues, the director remembered the pale-faced former child actor and handed Stockwell the part of Wellington Yueh. Of their first meeting, Lynch would later inform Stockwell:

‘If I looked a little strange when you walked into the commissary, it was because I thought you were dead.’

Shooting for Dune had wrapped and the film was labouring through post-production when another stroke of fortune gave Stockwell an added boost. Dennis Hopper invited him to the Sante Fe Film Festival, where a meeting with their old acquaintance Harry Dean Stanton resulted in Stockwell being cast as Stanton’s brother in the upcoming movie Paris, Texas. Directed by Wim Wenders from a screenplay by L. M. Kit Carson and Sam Shepard, the fugue-like road movie wandered out of the desert to pick up the FIPRESCI Prize and the Palme d’Or. Crediting Paris, Texas for providing him with a clean slate, Stockwell said:

‘After Paris, Texas and Dune I think I’ve got a pretty good start on what amounts to a third career.’

Necessity as a child actor had taught Dean Stockwell to rely on his intuition. Eschewing easy sentimentality and the rigours of method acting, he adopted the stance of an outsider and lingered on the margins of his films. In Paris, Texas as Walt Henderson, he grounded the picture against the waifish naiveté and wilful forgetting of Stanton as Travis, with every gesture imbued with an anxiety borne of past griefs. Keenly attentive, hard-nosed or rapt with a wilting sort of passion, his probing eyes and considered gestures told equally of a capacity to hurt or be hurt.

The tougher side of his character was on ravishing display in Blue Velvet in the role of Ben. Back together with David Lynch, this time in an independent feature, Stockwell was given free reign to devise the costume and makeup for his character, with his ruffled white shirt, gold-printed jacket, and white trousers standing in stark contrast to the leather-clad Dennis Hopper as Frank Booth. With his left hand holding a long cigarette holder while draped in layers of bandage, Ben mimes the lyrics to the song ‘In Dreams’ by Roy Orbison in one of cinema’s truly unforgettable scenes.

Stockwell said that he based the fluttering eyes and tilted posture of Ben on the comedy stylings of Carol Burnett, who played a snooty woman to winning effect on her long-running variety show, with Stockwell adding that Burnett ‘laughed her head off when I told her’. He imagined that Ben was probably on heroin, and comparing him to the antagonist Frank Booth, described the character as ‘black-on-black’.

Booth is utterly captivated by Ben even as he froths and spits tacks, with Ben showing more than a trace of a sneer as Booth turns off the radio, bringing an impromptu end to the performance. Ben crosses his arms and leans away. Even when your friends include a gas-huffing, drug dealing, psychotic pimp with dual personalities, familiarity can breed cool indifference and the clean outlines of contempt.

Blue Velvet restored David Lynch to critical acclaim and confirmed his reputation as one of America’s foremost surrealists following the fiasco of Dune. For Dennis Hopper like Stockwell, the film marked a career resurgence. It made stars of its young couple Kyle MacLachlan and Laura Dern. And for Isabella Rossellini, who won an Independent Spirit Award for her part as the nightclub singer Dorothy Vallens, the picture cultivated a new career and a new persona as an actress. Stockwell said:

‘Blue Velvet helped everybody – except commercial filmmakers. It helped independent filmmakers. It helped adventurous filmmakers. It helped guys willing to go out on a limb, because here was someone going out on the farthest limb you can imagine and making it. It helped Dennis, it helped me, it helped Isabella Rossellini. It certainly helped David Lynch.’

Now Stockwell was once more a familiar face on television, appearing in episodes of The A-Team and Murder, She Wrote while starring in one of the most memorable episodes of Miami Vice as a former CIA agent in the second season episode ‘Bushido’. On the big screen he was on a tear, with parts in To Live and Die in L.A., Beverly Hills Cop II, and Gardens of Stone and Tucker: The Man and His Dream by Francis Ford Coppola. Then in 1988 he played against type in Married to the Mob as Tony ‘The Tiger’ Russo. For the part of the charmingly sinister crime boss, Stockwell received an Academy Award nomination for Best Supporting Actor.

In 1989, his career took a sharp turn as he signed on to play the second lead in the science fiction series Quantum Leap. With the film roles coming thick and fast, his decision surprised even the series creator Donald P. Bellisario, but Stockwell had a wife and two young children back home in Taos, and appreciated the steady work, fixed locale, and stable shooting schedule.

A cigar-smoking Navy rear admiral with a penchant for alcohol and romantic dalliances, Al Calavicci appears in the series as a hologram, guiding the quantum physicist Dr. Sam Beckett as he hops through the twentieth century, attempting to correct the mistakes of the past. The character of Al deepened over the course of the series between revelations of his childhood in an orphanage and the remarriage of his beloved first wife, and Stockwell forged a close working relationship with the series lead Scott Bakula, saying of his time on the show:

‘I have a particular fondness for Admiral Al Calavicci. I guess people say that actors take a little bit of the part away with them, but if I really was as streetwise and cocky as Al, I’d probably have been a bigger star.’

He continued to score cameos and character roles on film, appearing as a desperate screenwriter in The Player by Robert Altman and in the Hollywood blockbuster Air Force One, before reuniting with Coppola towards the end of the decade in The Rainmaker. On television he joined the cast of the short-lived sitcom The Tony Danza Show, played the recurring part of a senator in JAG, and from 2006 found a new home as the main antagonist on Battlestar Galactica.

Dean Stockwell was a collage artist and a passionate environmentalist, who from the eighties advocated for greater awareness around the effects of ozone depletion and climate change. In the artistic hub of Taos, which once supported a colony around the wealthy patron Mable Dodge Luhan and remained a centre for modernist and abstract painters, Stockwell began to exhibit his own collages and sculptures, which became part of the collections of Dennis Hopper, David Lynch, and Ed Ruscha. Hopper remained a close friend and neighbour in Ranchos de Taos until his own death at the age of 74 in 2010.

The classic Neil Young album After the Gold Rush was inspired by a screenplay written by Stockwell and the lyricist Herb Bermann, with Stockwell describing the concept as a ‘Jungian self-discovery of the gnosis’. He also took the photograph of Wallace Berman which appeared on the cover of The Beatles album Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band. At the height of his ‘third career’, in 1990 Stockwell won a Golden Globe for Best Supporting Actor for his part in Quantum Leap, and in 1992 he received a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame.

A stroke suffered in 2015 resulted in Stockwell’s retirement from acting. One of his last parts saw him reunite with Scott Bakula in an episode of NCIS: New Orleans entitled ‘Chasing Ghosts’. His death on Sunday brought tributes from friends and collaborators including David Lynch, Russ Tamblyn, and Bakula, who fondly remembered his ‘dear friend and mentor’, adding:

‘Having been a famous child actor, he had a soft spot for every young actor who came on our set. He was very protective of their rights and safety and always checked in with them to make sure that they were OK. His big hearted response to the kids made all of us take notice and be better guardians ourselves.’

The Atlanta Braves Win the World Series for the First Time Since 1995

With 30 teams across 18 states in a sport whose history stretches back for well more than a century, and with so many fierce rivalries and longstanding disputes over everything from pine tar to blown calls and forced relocations, when it comes to professional baseball in the United States, it is hard to get fans to agree on anything. Yet as the World Series commenced at the end of the 2021 Major League Baseball season, fans spoke with a near unanimous voice, because almost everybody outside of Houston hates the Astros.

After switching from the National League to the American League in 2013, the Houston Astros began to build one of the most successful teams in contemporary baseball. They defeated the Los Angeles Dodgers in the deciding seventh game of the World Series in 2017, powered by the heavy hitting of José Altuve, and in 2019 found themselves back in the Fall Classic after winning another American League Pennant. But the gloss was soon stripped from all of this success, as a sign stealing scandal led to hefty fines, the loss of draft picks, and firings at the end of lengthy suspensions.

The return of the Astros to the World Series a year and a half after the fallout might have looked like a redemption arc to followers in Houston. To the rest of the country however, it was like rubbing salt into still raw wounds. Neutrals and traditional rivals alike then rounded in support of the Atlanta Braves, even as the team faced its own controversy over its association with the tomahawk chop, a gesture which has led to repeated accusations of insensitivity bordering on racism.

The tomahawk chop, a crosswise chopping motion accompanied by a distinctive holler, remains commonly used by fans of the Atlanta Braves, the Kansas City Chiefs of the National Football League, and the athletics departments of the Florida State Seminoles. Defending the use of the chop as the World Series got underway, the much derided Commissioner of Major League Baseball Rob Manfred suggested that the Atlanta Braves had consulted with local Cherokee leaders, who viewed the chop as a source of pride. Other indigenous leaders begged to differ.

Manfred also said ‘We don’t market ourselves on a nationwide basis’, a curious claim for a sport commonly known as the national pastime. Fans then were settling in for a small regional affair as the 117th edition of the World Series struck off one week ago at Minute Maid Park in Houston.

The Houston Astros had home-field advantage for the best-of-seven series owing to their superior record in the regular season. In fact by the midway point of the season, the Atlanta Braves were still languishing below .500 in the National League East, and were forced to rebuild their outfield following a season-ending injury to their star slugger and Most Valuable Player candidate Ronald Acuña Jr.

Leading the major leagues with 72 runs scored at the time of his injury, Acuña joined Marcell Ozuna and the starting pitcher Mike Soroka on the long-term absentee list for the Braves, who responded by adding the power hitter Joc Pederson followed by the trio of Jorge Soler, Adam Duvall, and Eddie Rosario as the trade window drew to a close. The revamped roster hit more home runs and shored up the outfield to win 12 of their last 14 games and enter the postseason on a high, where they dispatched the Milwaukee Brewers and preseason favorites the Los Angeles Dodgers.

The Astros meanwhile rebounded after a mixed showing in 2020 to clinch the American League West for the fourth time in five seasons, making only minor adjustments to their bullpen during the course of the campaign, still led by Altuve, the shortstop Carlos Correa, and third baseman Alex Bregman. After ousting the Chicago White Sox in the divisional series, they turned the tables on the Boston Red Sox in the League Championship Series as Yordan Álvarez managed to outbat the entire Red Sox lineup with seven hits over the last two games.

It was the Atlanta Braves who carried their momentum through to the opening game of the World Series, as Jorge Soler became the first player in history to lead off the Fall Classic with a home run. A two-run homer from Adam Duvall in the third inning consolidated their grip on the opener in Houston, before four runs on five singles in the second inning of Game 2 helped the Astros to level things up as the teams headed east to Truist Park.

Two tight ballgames gave the Braves a bit of breathing space in the series, as back-to-back solo home runs from Dansby Swanson and Jorge Soler in the seventh inning of Game 4 handed the Atlanta team a 3-1 advantage, putting them one game away from their first title since 1995. The Braves then got off to the best possible start in Game 5 as Duvall hit a grand slam with two outs at the bottom of the first inning, only for the Astros to go ham with the bat and seize the game by a score of 9-5.

The World Series therefore headed back to Houston for Game 6, where the Braves bullpen upset the home crowd by managing to conjure another shutout. The pitching prowess of the Braves was all the more remarkable since their starter Charlie Morton had suffered a right fibula fracture in the opening game of the series, somewhere in the midst of three successful strikeouts. With the hitting power of the Houston Astros quashed, a two-out home run from Soler, a two-run homer from Swanson, and a final home run from the Braves talisman Freddie Freeman saw Atlanta sweep the game 6-0.

Champions of Major League Baseball for 2021, the Atlanta Braves hoisted the Commissioner’s Trophy after winning 23 of their final 30 games over the course of the season. For batting .300 with home runs in three of the four Braves victories, Jorge Soler received the World Series Most Valuable Player Award. Freddie Freeman had already laid claim to his own memento from the series, swiftly pocketing the ball on first base at the bottom of the ninth inning as he and the rest of the Braves celebrated the final Astros out.