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Still life with Amit Mishra.

by Gaurav Sethi

This story is inspired by Amit Mishra's run out on 8th May, 2014.

Before Walter Mitty’s secret world and Mungerilal’s dreamscapes, there was Amit Mishra. A stationery object, unmoved by the futility of movement, a master of the Zen of Pause. An inspiration for artists, among others, U2’s Running to stand still.

Amit Mishra was not always like this. He was far worse. A love for sport was discovered at an early age by accident. When he was yawning at the boundary and a fierce flat-hit lodged itself in his outstretched arms. Amit Mishra was cranky, the ball had broken his breathing patterns – he had reluctantly mastered the merits of breathe-in, breathe out, during yoga. His favourite Asan, the Shavasana (Corpse-asan) where you lie flat on your back, arms outstretched, doing nothing. As per the yoga teacher, Shavasana was a wind-down after the somewhat more rigorous Surya Namaskars.

Not for Amit Mishra. He wanted to start class with the Shavasana. The only time he showed any enthusiasm was when he eyed the mat with a sparkle in his eye; soon to be doused. 'Flat on the mat' was a rap song, Ma’ Odumbe, his Kenyan friend would sing for him. Of course, his full name was Maurice Odumbe, but Amit’s love for minimum-effort drove him to circumcise his name.

When everyone’s idea of a beach holiday was Goa, Amit Mishra’s was The Dead Sea. Fearing his family would bully him into water sports, Mishra stuck pictures of Thai beaches on the Jordan brochure.  Once there, Amit Mishra even dragged his yoga mat into The Dead Sea attempting the Shavasana. He wrote in his diary that day, “Shavasana & Dead Sea, these are a few of my favourite”

When the family posed for photographs, he demanded deadpan expressions. This joke was lost on everyone including Amit Mishra. However, deadpan was one of his favourite expressions – his buddy, Gauti, had used it whilst ordering pan fried pizzas, saying, you guessed it, “Deadpan pizza for Amit Mishra”.  At first he sulked, but when Gauti told him it was a joke, he laughed a tad, fast retiring to his stupor.

There was also a misplaced love for the shot put. What drew Amit Mishra to the sport first were the confines of the circle – yeah, I can stay there all day, he muttered. The tough part was lifting the shot and then hurling it. He asked if he could perch on the shot and be hurled instead? To his credit, he was the only enlisted-athlete (forgive the expression) who was never-fouled for leaving the circle.  What endeared him to the shot put even more was the knowledge that it had been part of the modern Olympics since 1896 – he loved all things old, as in his mind he equated them to immobility.

His friendship with Gauti meant cricket would soon be thrust upon him. Gauti loved to bat, but even more than that, he loved to smash spinners – especially left arm spinners. For a while, he made Amit Mishra bowl left arm spin. That backfired. The ball would invariably be bowled towards mid on - the next best thing, Gauti taught him leg spin. Gauti was ambitious, and wanted to smash other deliveries too, the googly and the full toss were added. And post match interviews.

It took a few dismissals for Gauti to realise he had created a Mishraenstein. Gauti asked him to concentrate on the full toss. But such was his friend’s accidental guile, the googly would come out instead.

In a way, Gauti was pleased, his friend was doing well enough to be his companion on tour. Four years after his Test debut, Amit Mishra would make his.  Between them, 171 runs and 7 wickets.

Two years’ later on Independence Day, Amit Mishra combined his love for flying kites, shot put and flighting the ball by doing this:


From 2008-2010, he was chasing Harbhajan Singh. Seeing as it was becoming increasingly difficult to replace him, he decided to become him.



  
Not one to be his own man, the IPL brought him new opportunities, to be someone else's man.

In spite of himself, Amit Mishra has represented  India, Deccan Chargers, Delhi Daredevils, Haryana, India Blue, Sunrisers Hyderabad. So much flux and changing of jerseys has scarred Amit Mishra. He still turns up for SRH matches in DD jerseys. However, he has stopped turning up for DD matches. The change in jerseys and logo was the last straw. A traditionalist, Amit Mishra once said, in the long run, it’s the short run that counts.

However plausible this might sound, this is a work of fiction. 
 

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What is in a name

by RajaB

There are lots if you asked me, I am not going to list what is, now. Let us look at how a cricketing father named his son and probably explore reasons why he named so.

When you decide to take a name from Ramayan, Angad. A name even Ramanada Sagar would have some difficulty locating. He was the son of Vaali and Tara, nephew of Sugriv.

You don’t stop there, in fact go a step further. Yes, take the name of your favorite cricketer of that time, split it and add it with the other half of another cricketer you like and put that as a middle name.

No, that is not enough of a name you say. And then add your family name and the name of the clan you belong to.

Then comes the name “Angad Gavasinder Singh Bedi”. Let me expand the name for you, Angad Gavaskar Mohinder Singh Bedi.

Yes it is (Sunil) Gavaskar & Mohinder (Amarnath).

This name has some kind of a funny aura around it. Makes you burst out laughing the moment you hear this name, doesn't it ?

Well “What is in a name ?”

When your father is the temperamental acerbic Bishen Singh Bedi, then you never know when the name would change and to what.

Those (these) days he doesn’t like Gavaskar, he would drop the middle part completely. And you become Angad Bedi.

Now imagine a scenario when he likes Greg Chappell and Maurice Odumbe ? How horrible the (new) middle name becomes.

So, what is in your name ?

Picture courtesy: The Hindu

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