Last week I wrote an article in which I considered, at some length and in a rambling way, the significance of the ATP’s World Tour Finals. In other words: WTF is up with the WTF? Judging by the majority of the emails I received afterward, many readers thought that I believed the event was worthless unless it was held in my hometown of New York City, and I could be chauffeured to it in a limousine. That’s not, of course, what I meant. I did mention that in my own mind, the tournament seemed to be a bigger deal when it was called the Masters, when it was played at Madison Square Garden, and when it was being won by Borg, McEnroe, and Connors. But I also admitted that this was probably my American bias speaking, and that, because of my particular age, those players will always loom larger than life for me, the same that way Federer, Nadal, and Djokovic always will for the 12-year-olds of today.
My point was not to claim that the WTF is a lesser event when it’s in London, or that it would be better if it were in New York today. It’s been great in the U.K., and it’s not hard to imagine that in 30 years there will be nostalgia for the good old days when Djokovic was duking it out with Federer at the O2. My point was that it’s hard for me to gauge the event’s significance. It’s obviously a huge tournament that means a lot to the winner, but it’s also not a Grand Slam and thus doesn’t get mentioned in the historical record or on players’ career résumés often. Maybe more important, in recent years the WTF hasn’t offered what it can uniquely offer: A homestretch to the year-end No. 1 finish line.
That was true of this year’s edition as well—Novak Djokovic had clinched the top spot, and thus he was the ATP’s official Player of the Year. But to many of us, that latter title hadn’t been locked up. Andy Murray had his backers for POY, for his breakthrough wins at the Olympics and the U.S. Open. Roger Federer had his as well, for his Wimbledon win, three Masters titles, and two wins over Djokovic. The question was enough to add some weight to the WTF, and the tournament, despite failing to produce a classic match, benefitted. The final was important enough that it felt, to me, like a potential tiebreaker between Djokovic and Federer for Player of the Year. Nole’s win was satisfying in that it left no doubts. Unlike on the women’s side, the No. 1 and the POY are one and the same.
What else can we take away from London? Here are a few thoughts on the top players, looking backward and forward.