Its always so great when an underdog wins!
"First man on the planet to reach 200 and it's the superman from India", croaked Ravi Shastri at the culmination of something very special on Feb 25th 2010.
An underdog is someone at a disadvantage, and expected to lose. And Tendulkar and Superman, will remain underdogs, no matter what they do. Because to 'win', they'll have to perform a miracle greater than their previous miracles. The expectations of His fans are to defeat Lex Luthor's bowling attack at Kryptonitic pitches, save the world, and look cool while doing it. He's a magician pulling a rabbit out of His hat, and the bemused fans calling out for a; 'Blue Whale. Pull out a Blue Whale'.
His detractors are pure blind, but perhaps His fans are worse. Nothing will ever be good enough for them. A solid half century doesn't even elicit an applause anymore. He has to break a world record at least. Or go on and score four hundreds on the trot. Or make a double hundred in an ODI. And that, even that, isnt enough for us. So desperately do we want Him to be God to us.
And it is something beyond batting skills. Others too have shown that brilliance in skill. It is something beyond scintillating stroke play as well. Sehwag scores quicker, made two 300s, and has reached 300 with a six. But we dont want him to be God. Dravid's fight and work ethics have been and will remain an inspiration to India's professional middle class. But we dont want him to be God either.
It is something beyond; much, much beyond. So that there is a knot in our stomachs every time He's on strike. And that knot goes away only when He remains safe after facing each ball. And every boundary He hits is a personal victory, but more importantly, every time He gets out, its a loss much more personal than India losing a match. Why is that? Why is His slightest imperfection so personally relevant, so violently affecting to us?
Tell me how often have we wanted to punch someone brutally when he's criticized or spoken against Him? I reckon thats more of faith and devotion than just fan following.
Maybe, but for my generation the answer has something to do with the visuals we grew up with. Dealing with all the crap that teenage brings along, the visuals were of a short, and at that time, thin, fellow who stood alone against Goliaths of every nature imaginable and faced them with all grit and came back with more than just His and His team's dignity restored. Our meagre cares and concerns paled in comparison, when He defeated the strongest team in the world amidst a crumbling middle order, required run rates sky rocketing like hopes and a sandstorm thrown in for good measure. That was 12 years ago, but I doubt anybody who was privileged enough to witness it, will ever forget it. For, as much as we wanted Him to do it, there was a part of us always paralyzed with the fear that He will get out the next ball. But in those two matches and throughout two decades He kept the hope alive, in face of that fear, when there was every reason to lose it. Sounds pretty God-like to me.
Looking back at His career stats there is no doubt he is in the middle of the purplest patch of his cricketing life. Post the disastrous 2007 World Cup campaign, He has comeback with vengeance at his detractors and is slowly rattling a few world records (those few which are left) & taking the team to greater heights.
Friday, March 26, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Flavour of the Season: Indian Premier League
No one would debate on being told cricket causes madness in India. What I witnessed on 13th Mar 2010 at Brabourne Stadium, Mumbai, only reiterated facts.
Aided by complementary passes from a generous friend to Mumbai Indians' first game at home versus Rajasthan Royals; I set out to watch my first IPL match. Mumbai Indians had been an under performing team in the previous two editions of IPL and would've wanted to set records straight. Rajasthan Royals on the other hand, Champions in the first edition had slightly lost sting in the second. Reached the venue on time but took a while to get in. The atmosphere was electrifying and one of pure frenzy. Even the scorching sun couldnt dampen spirits of supporters and cricket enthusiasts of all ages swarming the Brabourne Stadium.
Mumbai's favourite cricketing son, Tendulkar's short stay at the crease might have disappointed a few but young turks Tare, Saurabh Tiwary & Ambati Rayudu played some scintillating strokes and kept the Mumbai crowd on their feet and their noise levels at a deafening maximum. Mumbai on a smallish ground reached 212 in their stipulated 20 overs leaving Rajasthan Royals with a mountain and more to climb.
Straying out of the stand during the match interval, I entered the VIP banquet serving complementary snacks and beer. Could it get better? Rajasthan made steady progress towards their target without looking too dangerous. All of a sudden RR found themselves in a pit at 70/4 in 10 overs. Yusuf Pathan then unleashed one of those knocks you see once in a lifetime, not for the grace, patience or silkiness it carried, but for pure brute force, power and aggression. Hitting at will he took Rajasthan to sniffing distance of their target before getting out the only way he could that day; run out! I couldnt resist supporting Rajasthan, the eternal IPL underdog, and Yusuf Pathan in the midst of Mumbai supporters. Yusuf was dismissed for 100 off 37 balls and Rajasthan went on to lose by 4 runs. But what the match did was give IPL and amazing launch. Just the previous day Deccan lost from a winning position in a thriller to Kolkata.
Cans of Kingfisher beer, a riveting encounter and an astounding innings by Yusuf Pathan. Thats exactly what the doctor ordered for every cricket enthusiast in India. Nothing can match the popularity of cricket in India. And that was evident from the scenes at the stadium and outside of it and of course in all the cricket crazy youths and adults rooting and cheering for their favourite franchise in the IPL. Proof that people love cricket and this format comes from the packed houses in the two new venues Ahmedabad and Cuttack and two more soon to be played in. Its a matter of immense pleasure that IPL is going to be played in Himachal Pradesh in the picturesque ground at Dharamsala.
Lalit Modi had envisioned city-based loyalties for IPL franchises. Try how the Kolkata crowd reacts when Tendulkar's in full flow or Chennai crowd's deafening applause when Sehwag unleashes a vintage innings or how spectators in Ahmedabad react when Ganguly is out in the centre. That, for the uninitiated, is Indian cricket!
Hoping we get to see more riveting encounters like the Punjab vs Chennai one which went into the Super Over stage. Such games, I am sure, arent enjoyed by players as much as the audiences do!
Aided by complementary passes from a generous friend to Mumbai Indians' first game at home versus Rajasthan Royals; I set out to watch my first IPL match. Mumbai Indians had been an under performing team in the previous two editions of IPL and would've wanted to set records straight. Rajasthan Royals on the other hand, Champions in the first edition had slightly lost sting in the second. Reached the venue on time but took a while to get in. The atmosphere was electrifying and one of pure frenzy. Even the scorching sun couldnt dampen spirits of supporters and cricket enthusiasts of all ages swarming the Brabourne Stadium.
Mumbai's favourite cricketing son, Tendulkar's short stay at the crease might have disappointed a few but young turks Tare, Saurabh Tiwary & Ambati Rayudu played some scintillating strokes and kept the Mumbai crowd on their feet and their noise levels at a deafening maximum. Mumbai on a smallish ground reached 212 in their stipulated 20 overs leaving Rajasthan Royals with a mountain and more to climb.
Straying out of the stand during the match interval, I entered the VIP banquet serving complementary snacks and beer. Could it get better? Rajasthan made steady progress towards their target without looking too dangerous. All of a sudden RR found themselves in a pit at 70/4 in 10 overs. Yusuf Pathan then unleashed one of those knocks you see once in a lifetime, not for the grace, patience or silkiness it carried, but for pure brute force, power and aggression. Hitting at will he took Rajasthan to sniffing distance of their target before getting out the only way he could that day; run out! I couldnt resist supporting Rajasthan, the eternal IPL underdog, and Yusuf Pathan in the midst of Mumbai supporters. Yusuf was dismissed for 100 off 37 balls and Rajasthan went on to lose by 4 runs. But what the match did was give IPL and amazing launch. Just the previous day Deccan lost from a winning position in a thriller to Kolkata.
Cans of Kingfisher beer, a riveting encounter and an astounding innings by Yusuf Pathan. Thats exactly what the doctor ordered for every cricket enthusiast in India. Nothing can match the popularity of cricket in India. And that was evident from the scenes at the stadium and outside of it and of course in all the cricket crazy youths and adults rooting and cheering for their favourite franchise in the IPL. Proof that people love cricket and this format comes from the packed houses in the two new venues Ahmedabad and Cuttack and two more soon to be played in. Its a matter of immense pleasure that IPL is going to be played in Himachal Pradesh in the picturesque ground at Dharamsala.
Lalit Modi had envisioned city-based loyalties for IPL franchises. Try how the Kolkata crowd reacts when Tendulkar's in full flow or Chennai crowd's deafening applause when Sehwag unleashes a vintage innings or how spectators in Ahmedabad react when Ganguly is out in the centre. That, for the uninitiated, is Indian cricket!
But amidst all this T20 cricket have we forgotten the real cricket; Test & ODIs? Dare I think so! Test Cricket is here to stay feel all those already a part of their international sides. The negative trend of people opting to become freelancers than playing for their country has begun with Flintoff. How do we stop this slide? Its time IPL got a separate window in a year, without stepping on international commitments the teams have.
Hoping we get to see more riveting encounters like the Punjab vs Chennai one which went into the Super Over stage. Such games, I am sure, arent enjoyed by players as much as the audiences do!
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