Six years later at the same ground, New Zealand was denied a test victory only by the outrageous umpiring of Australian Dick French. In that same match, Australian wicketkeeper Greg Dyer claimed a catch that was patently never going to dismiss Andrew Jones.
That trio of incidents represents just a smidgen of the history and tradition that motivated Southee to nominate Australia.
And the desire to get one over it for New Zealand to claim its first Cricket World Cup is a product not only of sport. Pavlova, Phar Lap, Crowded House, the list of things purloined by Australia without so much as a shred of substance goes on and on.
A lack of substance will never be associated with the Black Caps. Their run has thrilled a nation and captivated much of the cricket world. New Zealanders who had no more than a slight interest in the game are now passionate fans.
Brendon McCullum's team deserves nothing less, given its aggressive and entertaining brand of cricket. Whisper it only, but that style owes a certain amount to many of the great Australian teams down the years.
They, too, never lacked confidence or self-belief. But they also went way over the top in sledging opponents. That is one more reason why victory today at the MCG would be so satisfying. It would be achieved with style and a smile, not snarling.
Go the Black Caps.
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