#HappyBoredDay 13. (August 13, 2008 - :))
Suraj Randiv, the latest reason for all of us to dive deep into the Old Testament of Cricket which contains incorrigible words and phrases such as “Fair play” , “Spirit of Cricket”, “Cricket is a gentleman’s game” et all. Before we proceed further, let me say what the world is saying… What Randiv and Dilshan did was criminal, especially denying a century for a beloved Indian cricketer. They should ideally have tried these guys at The Hague, than these hogwash fines and match bans.
As we keep fanatically persecuting the Sri Lankan cricketers for this dastardly act, I asked myself, “Is cricket really a gentleman’s game?”
You might see an answer to that question in this post. If you don’t, let me know your point of view.
1993, was the year when this famous word “recusal” was added to my vocabulary thanks to one Prof. Rajagopalan. This man was a cricketer of some repute during his youth, at 50+ he was a decent bat yet. He could famously win 3-point basketball challenges against the best of the basketball players from the college. He was the chief selector of our college cricket team. The man stood down because his son was in the fray, an aspirant for a place in the college cricket team. He made sure the others didn’t know who his son was, he wasn’t selected in the team that year although he came back into the B team next year flaunting his connection (or was that talent ?) to the Prof’s annoyance. That for me was an introduction to the “Spirit of cricket” and “a gentleman’s game”. But unfortunately that also was the last time I heard about those words or phrases.
1994, it was an intramural tournament and I was batting on 47 (I was sure). I glided the ball down the fine leg and ran 2 to hear & see my teammates standing up and applauding. They were sure that I had made my 50 and I played to the gallery, celebrated and promptly got out the next ball. As I was walking out, I could hear my captain telling the guys around “Come on we did well, this guy wouldn’t stop talking for eons had he made it to 50”. I didn’t quite understand it till I saw the scoresheet “R Baradwaj, Runout 49”
1996, many of the guys I knew were abusing a particular parent, the father of the guy who captained a cricket team. The accusation was that he interfered in selection, the toss, the field placement and the batting order. Why should he do it ? He always wanted his son on top of things.
1997, we were playing an intramural cricket match. It was the semifinals, a closely fought one. Our opponents need 33 with their last recognized batsman shepherding the tail. We needed to get “Srinivasan” out. He was having a ball in the middle, but still he was tense. After every ball he was rushing out like a mad man to speak to his partner who was playing snooker on the cricket field. The wicketkeeper (one Mr RajaB) took advantage of this attitude of Srini and ran him out, he knew Srini wasn’t trying to steal a single but still he put him out of the game. And his team won.
1999, I lived in a lodge (what they call a mansion in Triplicane, Madras) near the famed MAC stadium in Madras. Every morning as I went for a jog I could see kids, as young as 4-5 buried between the kitbag and the stepney of a slow moving scooter as his father ferried him to his cricket coaching camp. For want of space the kid invariably had his helmet on. One day, the curious I went in to see what happens in the nets. I could see parents standing behind the net and barking orders “put your leg forward”, “Drive that one straight”, “In the back foot”, “Fool, don’t commit yourself there” etc. I also saw fathers arguing with the coach about the time their kid got to bat vis-à-vis another
2000, I befriended a dad, who was an officer with SBI. His 9 year old son was too small even for that age. His kid had a problem, he was what we call the “Rabbit on headlight”. Every time he was put in a match situation, he had a problem running between wickets. He would freeze the moment he saw the fielder throwing the ball, endangering himself and his partner. The dad was livid as we spoke about this particular shortcoming of his son, “That idiot doesn’t change. Have told him many times… At least you don’t get out, I have tried to reason… but he doesn’t understand the value of his wicket… It is a minimum 30 runs”. I didn’t quite understand the 30 run logic till one of my friends confirmed that 30 is the minimum on board in your name you require to see your name on the next day’s papers.
There are many parents today who think cricket brings them easy money and hence goading and prodding their kids to take the game up. At one point they come to a stage where they do anything for their kids to get selected, to be in the playing 11 and to score and get seen. We have heard stories of parents gifting the selectors with televisions, mobile phones, mopeds and cars. There is also this nauseating story of a mother sleeping with a selector to ensure her sons selection (the fact that the selector found that the dad had tricked him by pressing the services of a prostitute to proxy for his wife is another story)
The expectations of the parents, the pressure they put on their kids, their greed for seeing their kids name on the scorecard and in the newspapers & television, the lure of IPL and the monies it offers, the endorsement contracts it would bring in and most importantly the urge for being on top at any cost have made this game a business.
No one cares anything about being a gentleman or about spirits, all they care about is the scorecard & winning, how they or their wards and their teams fared.
So, let us not recite the Old Testament and fool ourselves. Cricket is no more a gentleman’s game. The only spirit cricket and the cricketers have is Ethyl Alcohol !!
PS: Heard NC is upset with me not writing my two lines to commemorate the two years of BCC!, “Sorry NC, I’ve never wish myself on my birthday”
Commitments to you, commitments to who?
Commitments to another India Sri Lanka series that’s who
Commitments to a tri series, yahoo!
Commitments to a Hi! Hi! Series
How low can it get
How low can it get
Let’s go to the paradise island below, again
And again, and again, and again
Let’s go, again, and again, and one more time,
Again…
The people change, the board stays the same
The people change, the board stays the same
Shame, shame, the board stays the same
And same, same, the board stays the shame
Hardened men in white safari suits
If they bowled a ball, or batted an eyelid
It wasn’t in this lifetime
No, no, not in this lifetime
For
Cricket is commerce
It’s terse and it’s dirty
Cricket is commerce
Commerce, commerce
Terse, terse, commerce, commerce
I’m above India Sri Lanka, Dhoni was once
I’m above India Sri Lanka, Sachin is
And Gambhir and Bhajji
And you and me
And Viru and Raina for the weekend
Why can’t we all be
Free of India Sri Lanka
Happy Bored Day India.
Here’s to freedom from India Sri Lanka series
They're bad, they're bad, I know it they're bad!
bored could not see tears in the eyes of bored fans so they decided to throw a party on their 2nd happy bored day... although it was a 'rushed' affair after the 'grueling' days of being bored... surprisingly everybody turned out...
here is some inside stuff bored fans might be interested in...
afridi came with so much of zest and hoopla... but to everybody's surprise... announced he can’t take it anymore after just one hour into the party... declaring ‘i wasn’t good enough’ to attend it for five hours... and left abruptly...
pakistan team came to the party but were ‘out’ before anyone could notice... although no official statement was issued but apparently they could not handle the swinging beauties...
although invited... MoYo could not attend the party coz he was too tired...
broady was game for it... ‘I liked this idea of bored ‘throwing’ the party on 2nd bored day as they call it...’
pricky looked bit uncomfortable throughout the party... he kept elbowing fans to create his own personal space on the dance floor... once he settled into the party after a good patiala peg or two... he started ‘pulling’ one joke after another from his hat but for all his jokes he could not ‘pull’ any laughter from the audience... he seemed in denial mode and kept on pulling them till he realised he was alone in his own personal space...
finally after 'grueling' test series parties in sri lanka... dhoni and his troops arrived late into the bored party and seemed a little upset as soon as they stepped on to the dance floor... the floor appeared too ‘spongy’ to them... although they refused to offer any excuse for ‘tossing out’ so early (from the party)... some bored members saw dhoni complaining to BCC! president for the ‘rushed’ scheduling of bored party... but before leaving... he thanked BCC! for arranging the helicopter to the party venu...
watch this space for more details...
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Those were the days of liberalization on Bored, there was a Sri Lankan, Damith, and a Pakistani, Q. There were others from across the border and NRIs who were more Indian than the residents. Those were the days, almost like Beirut in the 60s.
While on Bored, Damith took on Q in a Master Debate, he then took himself down under. Unlike the dodgy deals between the BCCI and SLC, that ensure the teams play each in their sleep, no such arrangements between BCC! and Damith. Does that explain Damith’s absence from Bored? Oh well, Happy Bored Day Damith.
You can read Damith's posts on Bored here
My cricket uncle, I call him that as that was a connect I had with him, asked his grandson, in September, 2009, among other things, how was your cricket? To me, that is all encompassing – in three words, Grandfather connects with grandson, friend to friend, man to man, boy to boy.
I chance upon this as I waft through facebook, see the birthday alerts, it’s his on June 1st. Happy Bored Day Madan uncle, I’m glad we talked all that cricket.

Almost a year back, Ankit Poddar’s post at Bored was featured in The Week. That was by all available accounts, the first time The Week or any other mag featured Bored. Here are the excerpts dug out by Homer:
Perhaps the highlight of IPL 2 has been the number of blogs and websites commenting on it. One site calls itself the BCCI-Bored Cricket Crazy Indians. And its predicted report for IPL 2014 begins thus: "IPL chairman Lalit Modi thanks the government of Afghanistan for providing them with the best security measures and brilliant hospitality throughout the IPL. Che, formerly known as Cheteshwar Pujara, the captain of India and IPL Saurashtra Team, thanked Sachin Tendulkar for inspiring him to lead his side to victory…."

Whenever I chat with A Bisht (high time we call him The Bisht) about cricket or cartoons, I usually get a cartoon idea. So if you have no idea of either cricket or cartoons, Anil is a good one to speak to – it works for me, it could for you.
Anil is one of the early settlers on Bored, and he’s always been open to thrashing the hell out of a cricket idea. This may seem like a post without a cartoon or an idea but I’m yet to speak with Anil. Catch up soon, Anil – god knows this post needs a toon, and if I don’t do it, you might have to.
Happy Bored Day AB, and as we say for your toons, have a 'ABulous day!
1. It was April 6th
2. There was more to it than CSK v MI
3. There is life beyond the IPL
4. It can be a Bored Member’s Bored Day
5. It was a Bored Member’s Bored Day
6. He is a teetotaller, he can forget
7. But I am not, how did I forget?
Som, we forgot, but then so did you. It is the duty of every bored member to update, remind, write their own Happy Bored Day message if it does not appear by a goodly time. Happy Bored Day Som, 7 up to you.
He will often brag about his self goal, but his cricketing highs far outweigh anything football in the mouth. These were the heady 90s, Tubs in aviators, stubble, the drinks’ boy, bag and pre-mixes in hand and always a good sledge away from you – Birdy on strike, Tubs keeping, but before that, a brief background – Birdy was unemployed, a corporate hippy. Tubs behind the stumps, enquiring about Birdy’s pay-package, how many figures? Do they even pay you? Weak grin from stoned Birdy. Pink slip, salary slip, more slips of the mouth – how does it feel to be unemployed?
Birdy was stoic enough, he never spoke much, more grins. And drinks happen, swigs, Pussy partakes, Freddie, Keith, Bhaskar, Sajith, Kartik did you? One thing’s for certain, Roop did not partake. Those was rummy cricketing days, daze, yeah.
Through Delhi, Bombay, Hyderabad, we talked cricket, dirty, filthy, abusive cricket – Maninder-Saba Karim imitations…kehna parega, Saba; I even mailed Saba Karim, (the only cricketer I’ve ever mailed); years later when I ran into Saba at a bookshop, we finally got closure on that episode, or did we?
Tubs spent most of his adult life imitating Imran Khan, you can hear him Immu away here. It’s in print, but if you listen close enough, you’ll hear him alright. Maybe you can put your ear to the screen.
Phone call, looks like I lost the thread. But we did talk some cricket, which beats writing cricket – Happy Bored Day Tubs.
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