Honestly, it was not that long ago.

We just recently went a decade unbeaten in league play against them, a record that lasted until early 2010, when they beat us here by an identical score as today. Since then, they have won two of the three league fixtures – including the infamous first win at the Emirates just over a year ago.

As they say, nothing lasts forever, and after dominating these fixtures for such a sustained period of time, there was always the possibility that our neighbors from down the road would “get their own” back eventually…

Not that it has to be this way, but they are clearly a far better side than many of those feeble outfits we brushed aside for much of the time.

Like it or not, we are not what we once were at this moment in time…

This is the first derby match I can remember since perhaps Klinsmann’s first spell there where we were not favorites. I didn’t mind much – I felt everyone selling us short and talking about how they would do us this time was going to galvanize our players and perhaps create a siege mentality within our dressing room. At least, that was my hope.

So, coming in on a mini-revival featuring three consecutive wins we lined up:

Szczesny, Bac, Mert, Song, Gibbs, Ramsey, Coquelin, Arteta, Theo, Robin, and Gerv.

Fab, Jenks, Santos, Frim, Benny, Arsh and Ju were on the bench.

Kos’ continued absence meant Song stayed at CB for the second consecutive match. Arsene’s selecting Coquelin over Frim was a surprise, although in hindsight, this is a match where Frim’s temperament could be used against him; Coq performed quite well and I thought he fully justified Arsene’s confidence in him.

Gibbs returned to the starting eleven at the expense of midweek goalscorer Santos, and Benny returned to the bench after his week’s absence. Perhaps the biggest surprise – for me – was Chamakh’s omission at the expense of Ju. To my knowledge, the Moroccan is not injured; perhaps Arsene is no longer prepared to wait infinitely for the former to get his act together. If so, it’s another selection decision I agree with; other than his goal at Ewood, Chamakh has given us little for nearly a year now, and I think it’s time we find out just what Ju has…

OC’s omission was perhaps another surprise, but in his Friday presser, Arsene specifically said that OC was only a “possibility to be in the squad”, so his omission should not have been much of a shock.

I would be remiss not to mention our former striker starting his first derby wearing white. Adebayor scored tons of goals against Spurs while he was with us, and now the hope was that he would not score against us.

Spurs kicked the match off and immediately took the game to us. We could not keep hold of the ball, and all the play was deep in our half. It was a misplaced pass that started the move with which Spurs should have opened the scoring; Song was the culprit, with van der Vaart picking Parker out inside our area, only for Szczesny to make a fine point-blank save…

After that early scare, we started to get our game going. With a quarter of an hour gone, we forced three consecutive corners but failed to bring a save out of Friedel – although Spurs had to clear one header off the line. Robin then won a free kick which Arteta drove into the stands, and Theo followed that by firing straight at Friedel after getting free through the middle…

By this point, we were on top but still creating very little. Just prior to half hour, van der Vaart earned the game’s first booking for chopping Gibbs down late, a minute later, Szczesny had to save the latter’s close-range shot.

Just seconds after that, however, Robin laid the opening goal on a plate for Gerv. The latter somehow contrived to scuff his shot wide when it was perhaps easier to score. This brought back memories of Gerv’s failure to pass to an unmarked Robin with the Blackburn goal gaping – that moment was hugely costly, and we could only hope this sequence would not prove similar…

Mert was next into the book for bringing Defoe down, but van der Vaart wasted the free kick. Theo then shot over the bar from a good position, but the momentum had started to swing the other way and when Spurs next opportunity came, they didn’t waste it…

Conceding a goal shortly before halftime is never a good thing. On this occasion, there were only five minutes remaining in the half when Adebayor sent a ball into our box where van der Vaart – completely unmarked and free in the centre – took the ball down and fired past our exposed goalkeeper to open the scoring. A bad goal to concede, made worse by all the space afforded the goalscorer…

Adding insult to injury, replays showed that van der Vaart controlled the ball with his arm before scoring, the goal should not have stood. Adding injury to injury and insult, van der Vaart went into the crowd to celebrate, which, according to my understanding of the laws of the game, should have been a booking – and a second yellow card.

Mr. Dean seems to have used his discretion in withholding his yellow card. If the laws of the game do give him room for that, fair enough – I think our players have previously celebrated goals in similar fashion during this fixture but if the laws do not allow him room to use his discretion, then shame on him.

We were stunned by the goal and Bale had a quick chance to double the lead, but shot wide. The whistle went a few minutes later, and we have a lot of work to do. Despite controlling much of the half, we had only one real chance, and much of our play through Ramsey and Arteta looked slow and labored.

There were no changes at the interval and Spurs started the second half better, forcing a couple of quick corners which we were able to deal with. But once we got ourselves going, we quickly leveled – only six minutes into the half. Song made the goal, bringing the ball down the left and putting a peach of a cross into the box for Ramsey to convert from just a couple of yards out…

Spurs were stunned by the goal, and we were clearly lifted. We controlled the match for the next ten minutes, moving the ball crisply and right at the Spurs defence. Yet we didn’t really create much – Ramsey shot wide, but that was about it.

Right at the hour mark, Adebayor should have restored Spurs’ lead when put through but Szczesny made a great save to keep us level. With 25 minutes remaining, Harry brought Sandro on for van der Vaart, to shore up his midfield. A few minutes after that, we lost Bac when he crashed down hard after being caught by Assou-Ekotto. It looked like his ankle, but Arsene later said it was his fibula.

Regardless, he was stretchered off and eventually down the tunnel, as Jenks came on in his stead.

Arsene then brought Benny on for the anonymous Theo, and within seconds we were a goal down once again. Song cleared the ball as far as Walker, 30 yards out, and he rifled a shot right through Szczesny to restore their lead – Danny Rose, take II. Although the ball was well-struck, Szczesny should have been able to save it, but didn’t react quickly enough. He had an excellent game up to this point, but this moment proved so, so costly.

Arsene made a final change with Arsh replacing Gerv, but it didn’t have much effect.

For me, the most disappointing aspect of this match was how we responded after going down a second time. That goal seemed to suck the life out of our players, as we reverted to our safety net of slow-paced backwards and sideways passing. Spurs were the ones who did the attacking, and Defoe had two very good chances to put the game to bed, but Szczesny tipped one out for a corner, and the other went wide.

Finally, in stoppage time, we forced a pair of corners. We have not been proficient at these for a while now, and we did nothing with them, despite having both Mert and Szczesny forward. The whistle went shortly later, Spurs claimed bragging rights until at least May, and our mini-revival came to a shuddering halt…

So now we find ourselves with seven points from seven matches, in fifteenth place in the table, here on the second of October.

It is clearly not good enough but it is what it is…

There were some good moments and good performances today, certainly things to build upon. But there were also some poor performances today as well: our captain made little impact on the afternoon, and when the team needed lifting after the second goal, he was unable to provide it, either in word or deed. Theo and Gerv both didn’t make great impacts – perhaps neither of them were fully fit…

In the midfield, only Coquelin – supposedly the weak link when the teams ran out for the kickoff – impressed. We’re a long way from where we need to be at the moment.

It may get worse before it gets better. Several hours after the final whistle, the club confirmed that Bac sustained a fractured right fibula; we are looking at a minimum of three months out and if surgery is necessary – that is yet to be decided upon – then he may possibly be absent for much longer so Jenks will takeover. He has had his good moments and his bad moments – like most of his team-mates – so far this season but I don’t think he is quite ready for the minutes he will now get.

The end result is that we will get younger and less experienced at another key defensive position; Bac may not be the greatest crosser, but he is experienced, steady and reliable. Losing him will be a huge blow and will make establishing the much-needed defensive stability we require to climb the table that much more difficult.

So while we supporters have two weeks to stew over this, Arsene and the staff are hopefully looking at the upcoming international break as two weeks to get players fully fit and do some remedial work on crossing, corners, free-kicks, tracking, defensive positioning, finishing, and a whole host of other things we don’t do particularly well at the moment.

Some players will be away with their national squads – and fingers crossed that we have no more additions to our injury list – but others will stay behind, so hopefully we can make something productive of this break. Before we know it, the Mackems will be upon us and the thought of Nik Bendtner scoring the winner for them is, well….

It wouldn’t be an NLD without the ugly and the farcial. The ugly were the comments directed at Adebayor, from some of the Arsenal support, regarding the recent attack on the Togo African Cup of Nations team bus in Angola. I won’t dignify them here, except to say regardless of what any of us think of the player, they collectively shame us as supporters, and our club’s good name.

While some Spurs fans serenaded Arsene with the usual sick ditty he hears at every away ground, we dragged ourselves down to that level with the disgusting chants about Adebayor…

The comical was a pitiful little man named Clive Allen, who got the hump because Arsene brushed by him instead of shaking his hand after the match. So he – allegedly – called our manager an expletive then called him “two-bob” in every microphone he could find. I don’t always like Arsene’s post match manners either but come on – he just lost the derby match, probably lost his best currently available defender, and had already shaken Harry and Bond’s hands…

Is this really such a big deal? Or are you trying to make yourself the story? If you’re offended, just laugh at Arsene and point to the scoreboard. But don’t make a national crisis out of it. Arsene is under no obligation to shake hands with anyone…Neither are you, by the way…

Anyways, that was a fitting end to an unsatisfactory day.

Last season’s best (Premier League) away team has now gained one point from a possible 12 away from home – yet another thing for Arsene to ponder. The other side of that is we have collected six of a possible nine at home.

At some point – preferably very, very soon -we’ll need to balance this and start picking corresponding away points up. Our disciplinary record is also improving: we completed four consecutive league matches with eleven men, and received only one booking today.

These may be crumbs of comfort, but at the moment, there isn’t too much else…

Written by Oliver