| Cricket is a way of life in India |
Being from a
small town, where cricket is such a ubiquity, unlike some other sports, I
played cricket from a very young age. There is nothing else that I have done in
my life over such a long period of time so far. I have played cricket in the
evenings after school, day long on holidays and even in school recesses. No
wonder, it has played a key role in shaping the person I am.
I played competitive
cricket in school for the first time when I was in 9th grade. I vividly
remember the finals. Our team was chasing and I was one of the openers. My role
was to hold an end and build partnerships while others around me played their
shots. My opening partner and I didn’t give a wicket away while we chased down
the total easily. I learnt how to just play
for my team, without the need to be in the limelight. I also experienced the other side while still in school, when I was in the 10th grade. I along with
some of my teammates were considered to be among the best players in school and
were favorites to win the tournament We were so over-confident, we didn't practise enough; the result, we lost the
first match and were knocked out from the tournament; important lessons from
both winning and losing.
After about a
break of two years, I got a chance to play cricket again in college. That was
the first time I played season ball cricket for more or less four straight years.
Set out to be an opening batsman, I ended up being a spinner (born out of a
decision to bowl a few offies in the nets, more to hold a season ball for some
more time before I was thrown out of selections than anything else). I was
selected, not for my batting, but bowling. Guess I was just destined to be in the team. It was
simply meant to be that way. Playing cricket in college was an incredible
journey in itself. There were both ups and downs, but just being a part of it
was special.
I remember, in
my first year, I was not a certainty in the playing XI for the first match of
the season. No one played the second spinner at the cost of sitting a batsman
out; certainly not my team. Unfortunately, it was a knockout tournament;
we lost the first match, and were thus eliminated from the tournament. On one hand, I
was excited to have watched my college team play the first match of the season,
but disappointed to see us lose from the sidelines. I just kept bowling consistently
accurate in the nets, and it was becoming more and more difficult to keep me out of the team. I eventually played in the third tournament of the season and put up one of my
best shows till date on debut. That was the time I realized the importance of persevering.
I took a lot of
wickets especially in the first two years of college. To be honest I did not think
much while bowling, especially in the first half of my college cricket years.
In the latter half, I used to try and outwit the batsman, anticipate what the
batsman might do and bowl accordingly. I was miserly in doing this and hardly
gave away runs, but I took far less wickets. I wonder if there was a pattern to it. Either ways, I can say
that somehow for a large part, I used to bowl at the same uncomfortable spots
to the batsman consistently. I believe, focusing
and constantly keeping on doing the right things is a part of my
personality as well.
Being a team
sport playing cricket taught me a lot about team spirit. Our team had never
gone on beyond quarter finals in the home tournament. In my first year, unfortunately,
I was not available for the last match that we lost (the quarter finals).
Probably, the word ‘finals’ made us jittery; sport is as much about the mental
strength as it is about the physical aspect after all.
But over my four
years in college, we kept improving. We reached semis in my second and third
years, and went on to play the finals in my last year. After I had graduated
from college, our team did finally make it the next year and went on to win the
home tournament. Probably, the cultural shift
in the team required time to take its full effect.
Our only
tournament win in my four years in college apart from many semis and finals
came in my third year. The finals will forever remain etched in my mind. We were
batting first and were 5 wickets down for barely anything. We were staring at
another choke on a big day. The mood in the sidelines was gloomy and our last pair
of batsmen was our only hope. Everything was so dull, me and a friend of mine decided to change things a bit. We went and talked to our team mates one by one
and tried to cheer them up and they did smile. Their smiles grew wider as our
last two batsmen put up a fight and played out the remainder of the 20 overs.
We put on a paltry 120, but the mood wasn’t bad. We had something to defend.
The opposition started well, and we soon looked deflated. We needed an
inspiration and inspiration we got, a brilliant diving catch! That was the
opening we were looking for and we pounced on it. We dived and fielded like our
lives depended on it and went on to win the match by a small 13 run margin eventually. That
match taught me how a team that is down and out can be inspired back to win. It just takes someone to lead the change
with individual brilliance and inspire the team.
I don’t think I
am ever going to give up cricket in my life, I will continue following the
sport if not actually playing it. It has after all been one of the most
important things to have shaped my personality. Life has different way to teaching everyone. Cricket has certainly been that for me.
Do leave your comments below.
5 comments:
Vibhor!! Brilliantly done! Making me feel homesick and miss college:(
Haha, thanks Gauri ! You should come to India then :)
Well said.. :)
Continue playing..
May be you will learn some more lessons for life :)
Thank you Anuradha :)
SUPERB!!!
No words!
Just keep writing more.. on cricket preferably ;)
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