What has
happened to Indian cricket, and worse, what continues to happen to it, is far
too obvious. Yet, in spite of these repeated transgressions, the commissions
formed, the measures taken, the ultimatums given, cricket is run as it was –
the faces may have changed, the faeces that we’re treated to, not too
dissimilar.
Defeat is
painful, but far worse is winning against Sri Lanka. And how the cricket loving
people of these two nations have been abused by re-match after re-match. It’s
equally easy to not watch as it is to be at a cricket ground and still not
watch.
I found out
when Sajith and I made it to the Feroz Shah Kotla for the third Test. While
Sajith is an NRI who has played at the Kotla, he had never seen an
international match there. I volunteered to fetch water, food, just to unwatch
a few balls either side of the break. But I’d make it back in time, and found
myself staring at the sky or the scorecard – only to hear him gasp at a close
miss, and be directed to the replay screens. It was the most tiring day of
cricket I’ve been at – there was a buzz, the Kotla was full, Kohli was batting
blindfolded, he had dished out another Test century, Sri Lanka was clueless, I
was equally clueless – “what were we doing here”, that could have been
Chandimal, that could have been me. But that’s how it is, we all often find
ourselves in silly situations. And somewhere down the line, the glory they
supposedly bring upon us, lead to an inevitable downfall.
Life
happens, breaks happens, bad scheduling happens, and then something bi-polarly
opposite to playing Sri Lanka happens. It’s great to be happy, gung ho, but
positivity rarely masks the lacks of preparation – more so in adversity. If
Delhi’s pollution was a cruel joke, during which the Lankans played, often
masked, the disrobing that followed in South Africa, was in many ways
self-inflicted.
And there,
those that supposedly claim to run Indian cricket, must be unmasked – and asked
to answer, not by commissions but India’s cricket loving people, “what are you
doing to our cricket?” And if the cricketers, former and present (whether they
are on BCCI’s pay roles) must ask questions too.
That’s how
a cricket coup will happen in this country. When the business of cricket is not
allowed to supersede the playing of cricket. For that, men that matter will
have to rise. Greats who Indians worship must stand up.
The Lodha
commission has done what it could. It wasn’t easy, there are far too many
powers that work in mysterious ways, often beyond cricket but all too often in
the realms of politics.
It’s not easy
for a playing cricketer to take on these forces but in its captain and former
captain, India have two hugely influential individuals who must mark their
attendance for the cause of cricket.
Two weeks
after this year’s IPL, India play Afghanistan in a moronically scheduled Test
match. A few days after that, they’re off for the captain’s favourite touring
nation, the United Kingdom.
While we’re
still in the midst of serving out a 25-year-old revenge to South Africa, there
is much to ponder in the days ahead. That in spite of the best and bravest of
intentions, one of which was to mark Bumrah’s debut, the other to mark Rahane’s
absence; tactical manoeuvers have little chance of making up for preparation –
of which, sadly there was little going into this series.
There was a
cricket vacation against Sri Lanka. That started almost ruefully with Eden’s
surprises but flattened out on familiar roads. There was a media blitzkrieg for
the captain’s wedding that might well have widened the gap between him and the
ordinary mortals that are blessed to play with him. Ten cricketers are somehow
trying to cope with a cricketing superstar on a daily basis. The one who had
the cricketing flair and acumen, an overseas’ record to boot, was given the
boot. India played the series without a vice captain.
What Rahane
could have been, we’ll never know – not even if he plays the third Test. For
that’s a dead rubber. And as on one afternoon, Virat Kohli kept chirping to his
boys, “Nothing to lose” – and Rahane will, like Rohit Sharma did, when he came
in at 49/4 after Pujara’s wicket, have nothing to lose. Or Shami did, when he
came in at 87/7 at Ashwin’s wicket, and had nothing to lose. Batsmen like
tailenders, have nothing to lose when they know they have nothing to win. Shami
ended up with the second highest score, 28, Rohit the highest, 47.
It was
earlier in the piece, when KL Rahul, opening the batting, his muscles all
tensed up, sensed a whiff of fresh air outside off, slashed at it, and choked. Or
Pujara choked on wanting to be something he isn’t and ran against the arm of
AB. When you sense there’s everything to lose, you often lose it. How or why
this happened (and continues to happen) is for the puppet masters of Indian
cricket to dwell on – but for that, they must be made to dwell.
Otherwise,
we’ll never be too far from another quickly scheduled series against Sri Lanka,
or whoever the BCCI deems fit to frolic in the smog.
The IPL
Auctions are on 27th-28th January. By then, the final
Test, starting on the 24th could well be over. That this Indian team
may have made any gains in spite of its cricket administration will be no mean
feat.
(PS: Even if Ajinkya Rahane had not scored a
single run in the series, his fielding alone would have contributed more to
this team’s efforts than the batting zombies that were made to streak through
this series. That he sat out on a juicy Newlands’ wicket is surprising; that
his omission was repeated in Centurion is beyond idiocy. This team management,
like its cricket administration has lived in a fool’s paradise for way too
long. Introspection can never be a bad thing. It certainly beats gloating on
being the No. 1 team after beating Sri Lanka in made-to-order series.)
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