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Cricket Superstition Hit for Six
Cricket,
as generations of commentators from the SCG to Sabina Park, from
Lords to Lahore, have never tired of iterating, is a funny game. And
I have no doubt that even in Holland, the only country to have a
100% success rate against Australia, some Netherlandish Bjil Lawrij
has more than once delivered himself of the observation, "Crijkit is
a fjuni gejm". Our many readers who have nominated the game of the
flannelled fools as one of their interests, will probably agree.
Cricket
is a game that has inspired more prose and poetry than any mere
sport; cricket doesn't have rules, it has Laws; cricket offers more
statistics than a politician at election time. And it is in
cricket's statistics and folklore that the dedicated devotee can
find hours of innocent enjoyment.
For
instance, in what other field of esoteric knowledge could one glean
the intelligence that a team of English professional cricketers who
visited the United States in 1857, under the managership of a
certain Fred Lillywhite, contained one Julius Caesar of Surrey,
Julius Caesar? He must have been getting on a bit - or was this
proof of reincarnation? And what of CB Fry, who, around the turn of
the century, held the world long jump record, played soccer for
England played in 26 test matches for England and is alleged to have
been offered the throne of Albania. How many tennis players could
match that? Delving further, one comes across the remarkable
record of one JEBBPQC Dwyer, who played 60 matches for Sussex in the
years 1906-09 and who twice took 9 wickets in an innings. An extreme
example of the English parental eccentricity of giving more than two
initials to future cricketers (PHB May, JWHT Douglas, DCS Compton et
al) perhaps?
Well,
not really. John Elicius Benedict Bernard Placid Quirk Carrington
Dwyer, the grandson of an Irish convict, was born in Sydney in 1876.
Placid? Wow!
Cricket
consists of a series of 'Golden Ages', which have nothing to do with
the 'New Age', but refer to the cricket played when the
cricketophile was 10. Who could forget the unbeaten 'Immortal'
Australian 1948 touring side? Where others tried to remember the
Seven Dwarfs to win a bar-room bet, the pre-war baby could rattle
off Bradman, Hassett, Barnes, Morris, Harvey, Brown, Miller,
Lindwall, Tallon, Johnson, Johnston, Loxton, Toshack, McCool,
Saggers, Ring and Hammence, without looking at a book (and still
can!
Bradman!
Every devout cricket lover knows Sir Donald Bradman's test batting
record as well as the Christian knows the Apostle's Creed. (52
tests; 80 innings; 10 not outs; 334 highest score; 6,996 runs; 99.94
average; 29 centuries.) And the lore. Needing Only 4 in his last
test to finish with an average of 100, he was bowled second ball by
a googly from Eric Hollies for 0. His average is more than 50%
higher than the next best. He scored a century or better every third
innings. He still shares several test wicket partnership records,
including the highest of all, 451 with Bill Ponsford for the second
wicket, against England in 1934 (65 years ago). But only the truly
devout could tell you The Don's test bowling record (160 balls; 3
maidens; 72 runs; 2 Wickets; 36.00 average.) And who were these two
victims (a guaranteed free beer in any bar for knowing this)? George
Nathanial Francis (West Indies) lbw Bradman 27, 1st Test, Adelaide,
1930 and the great Walter Hammond (England) bowled Bradman 85, 3rd
Test, Adelaide, 1933 during the infamous 'Bodyline' series. There
must have been something in the Adelaide wicket that suited The
Don's bowling.
Now hang on a bit, I hear the gentle reader cry, just because he is
the editor, how can he justify inflicting this harangue about
cricket on us? After all, this is a journal dedicated to exploring
the mysteries of the paranormal and pseudoscience, not the arcane
lore of leather and willow.
There
is nothing paranormal about cricket unless, as an American is once
alleged to have said while watching a test match, it is proof of
eternity. Well, let me tell you, there is a relevant point to all
this and I have just been setting the scene. And, as everybody
knows, if there is anything you can accuse a cricket buff of, it
certainly isn't reticence.
What
brought me to this happy state was hearing, during the recent West
Indies series, one of the ABC cricket commentators discussing the
notoriously 'unlucky' score for Australian test batsmen of 87. Some
20 years ago, pre-Skeptics and pre-computers, I had sought to
discover the truth of this superstition, whether in fact Australian
batsmen had a tendency to be dismissed more frequently on 87 than on
other scores in the 80s. Since then, I have lost my data, but I can
vaguely remember that there was no particular concentration of
dismissals on that score.
Readers
will appreciate that it was no simple matter to research every score
made by every Australian batsman in the 520 test matches they have
played in, from the first in 1877 until the lamented last test of
the recent West Indies series. First to my local library to search
Wisden's Book of Test Cricket, which lists all test matches between
all countries.
But
where to begin? Clearly it would take at least as long as the famous
'Timeless Test', (England v South Africa, Durban, 1939. This match
was abandoned, and declared a draw, on the tenth day of play because
the England team had to board their ship home.), to list every
score, so I decided to concentrate only on those between 70-100.
Additionally, I sought the times when a wicket fell when the team
score stood at 87.
This
research enlivened my lunch hours for more than a week, but was
inconclusive because the Wisden in my library listed tests up to
1985 only.
Where
next? A call to the NSW Cricket Association to seek access to more
current books, elicited the information that the Association's
librarian, Ross Dundas, should be able to help with my quest. Mr
Dundas' name was not unfamiliar, as I had seen his imprint on a
number of books of cricket statistics, so I called him. Not only did
he have statistics on all the tests up to and including the latest,
but he actually had a computer listing of the number of batsmen who
had made every score that had been made from 0 to 334 (Don Bradman, A v E, Leeds, 1930). Would he make
his list available to me? Of course he would; when cricket nut talks
to cricket nut, nothing is too much trouble.
What
was the result, I hear you cry? Patience, dear reader, patience -
triple centuries are not made in a day (well, not often at any rate
– Don Bradman at Leeds, 1930, made 309 in one day, the only time
this has been done in test cricket). While searching the figures for
my primary objective, I came across some other intriguing
statistics, which I am sure will interest my fellow cricketophiles
among the readership. Some of these should certainly be useful for
baffling the fellow next to you in the pub.
The
lowest score at which no Australian has ever been dismissed is 139,
although one batsman has been left on 139 not out. The lowest score
that has never appeared in the scorebook beside a batsman's name is
148, while no batsman has ever been out for 150, though three have
been left not out on that score. Between this score and 200, eight
scores have never been made, 174, 175, 180, 186, 194, 195, 197 and
199. I could have gone on for ever, teasing Mr Dundas' figures for
the odd result, but still no nearer discovering why 87 had attracted
all the attention. I had some figures to work with, but I had not
come any closer to finding why Australian commentators (and
presumably players) thought this particular score was unlucky. Some
suggested that it was because the score was 13 short of a century,
but then 13 should be a particularly unlucky score and, thanks to
Ross Dundas' figures, I could see that 151 batsmen had been
dismissed for 13, while 159 had made 12 and 158 had reached 14. The
most unlucky score of all, of course, is 0, the dreaded 'duck' - 947
players have scored this non-score, 11.75% of all Australian test
innings.
It was at about this time that there occurred one of those
coincidences that makes even the most hardened sceptic think that
there must be some underlying purpose to the universe after all. In
the February 6 issue of the Sydney Morning Herald,Good Weekend
magazine, well known sporting journalist and author, Philip Derriman,
had written an article about Harry "Bull" Alexander, a Victorian
fast bowler and now Australia's oldest surviving test cricketer.
Alexander played in only one test match, the last of the 1932-33
Bodyline Series, and is remembered for hitting England captain
Douglas Jardine (as popular in Australia then as Saddam Hussein is
in the USA now) several times during the match. In the course of the
article, Mr Derriman referred to Alexander's career as a Victorian
Sheffield Shield bowler and how he dismissed the then young Don
Bradman in a match in Melbourne in 1929. Watching the match was a
ten year-old boy called Keith Miller and, according to the article,
this dismissal was the genesis of the superstition about 87. As
Miller grew up and began to play cricket, the Bradman 87 stayed in
his mind and he noticed how many other club or state players with
whom he played seemed to go out at the same score.
Intrigued,
I contacted Philip Derriman and mentioned my interest in this
superstition. He suggested that I call Keith Miller and ask him
about it. Now if Don Bradman is a deified figure to cricketophiles
of a certain age, then Keith Miller is at least a demi-god. A
natural cricketer, outstanding with both bat and ball, Keith Miller
is probably the greatest all rounder in Australia's cricket history.
Faced with the choice of two cricketers to play for my life, I would
unhesitatingly select Keith Miller and Sir Garfield Sobers of the
West Indies. When I was ten years-old, I didn't want to grow up to
be like Keith Miller, I wanted to grow up to be Keith Miller (
regrettably my talent did not match my enthusiasm - my batting was
in the Bruce Reid mould and my bowling resembled David Boon's). Now,
more than 40 years later, I was about to speak to the man himself.
It
was obvious that the decades since Keith had played test cricket had
not diminished his interest in the Great Game. He was very willing
to discuss his career and answered a couple of questions I have
wanted to ask him for many years. Yes it was true, as I had read in
some book, that he had whiled away his time in the field whistling
Beethoven symphonies and yes, he had, as a WWII RAF Mosquito pilot,
diverted one of his return flights via the German city of Bonn, so
he could see where Beethoven was born.
Having cleared up those vital cricketing points, I asked Keith about
his role in the 87 affair. Yes he had watched Don Bradman bowled for
87 in a Sheffield Shield match and he had retained that memory when
he later began to play club, state and test cricket and he had
noticed that this number seemed to occur more often than chance
would dictate. He also said that he attributed this to nothing more
than an interesting quirk and was surprised to hear, sometime during
the 1970s, ABC commentator and former Australian batsman Paul
Sheahan, discussing why the score of 87 was considered to be the
Devil's Number. He attributed to Sheahan the suggestion that it was
because it was 13 short of a hundred. However, as the figures below
will show, Keith Miller was suffering from a delusion that is very
familiar to all Skeptics. If you expect to see some pattern in
anything, then you will see it and will ignore those events that
don't conform. But an even more astonishing fact arose in recent
years when Keith was discussing his part in the history of the
superstition with Philip Derriman. He referred to his 1929 watching
of the dismissal of Don Bradman by Bull Alexander and, trying to
ensure he had all the facts right, he looked up the scores for the
match. There it was, in black and white. Bradman, bowled Alexander
89. Keith believes that Bradman had been on 87 when he last looked
at the scoreboard and this number had stayed in his mind throughout
the intervening time.
For
those who are interested in such matters, I have included a box
which shows the numbers of batsmen who have been dismissed on all
the scores between 71 and 100. This shows that only 10 Australian
test batsmen have achieved this score (yes, I know the box shows 11,
but someone did it twice). Much more common scores in the vicinity
are 85 (18), 83 (16), 88 (15), 89 (14), 92 (13), and 100 (17).
Curiously, 17 players have also scored 112, when most of the scores
around that figure have been achieved by only 6 or 7 players.
Incidentally, I also checked on how many wickets had fallen in an
Australian innings when the team score stood at 87. The total was
18, the lowest number for any score between 80-100. The highest
number, 34, was when the score stood at 97.
Thanking
Keith for his time and information, I asked for his address so I
could send him a copy of the article and was astonished by yet
another amazing coincidence. He lives but a few doors away from
Australian Skeptics secretary, Harry Edwards (it would be nice to be
able to report that he lives 87 doors away, but it isn't true).
But
a good cricket story is not put to rest until we have milked every
fact from it. So let me tell you who were the Australian batsmen who
fell at the Devil's Number. The very first was George Bonnor who was
dismissed for 87 in the Sydney test against England in 1883. It was
Bonnor's second highest score in 17 tests, so could hardly be
considered unlucky. Australia won the test by 4 wickets.
The
second was Sammy Jones in the Manchester test against England in
1886. Jones, who lived to be 90, was the last survivor or the
"Ashes" test of 1882. In 12 tests, 87 was Jones' highest test score.
In this innings he was bowled by none other than Dr WG Grace.
England won by 4 wickets.
In
1902, Clem Hill achieved the score against England in the Melbourne
test, which Australia won by 32 runs and he did it again in the
Sydney test of 1907, which Australia won by 2 wickets. Clem Hill
played 49 tests for Australia, including 10 as captain. In the 1902
series, he achieved scores of 99, 98 and 97 in successive innings.
While captain, he indulged in a bout of fisticuffs with a fellow
selector and retired from test cricket shortly thereafter.
The
immortal Victor Trumper, was next to achieve the score, in the 1910
Melbourne test against South Africa. Australia won the match by 86
runs. Trumper, probably Australia's second most revered cricketer,
played in 48 tests and died of Bright's Disease at the tragically
young age of 37.
Next
in line was Jack Ryder who made 87 against England in Adelaide in
1929. He played 20 tests for Australia, five as captain and was a
long serving selector in the post WWII years. England won this test
by 12 runs.
Twenty
years were to pass before the score was achieved again, by Jack
Moroney in a test against South Africa in Capetown, which Australia
won by 8 wickets. Moroney made a century in each innings of the
Johannesburg test in this series and made a duck in each innings of
the first test of the next season against England in Brisbane. This
may be the only time a batsman has achieved this double double
distinction. He played in seven tests for Australia.
Brian
Booth was the next to make 87, in the drawn Sydney test against
South Africa in 1963. Booth, a classy batsman, also played hockey
for Australia in the Melbourne Olympics. He played 29 tests, two as
captain.
The
next to achieve the score, and perhaps part of the continuing
mythology, was ABC commentator Keith Stackpole, against England in
the drawn Adelaide test of 1972. An aggressive right handed opening
bat, Keith Stackpole played in 43 tests.
John
Dyson made his 87 against Pakistan at Karachi in 1982, a match
Pakistan won by 9 wickets. Dyson played 29 tests for Australia and
took one of the finest catches I have ever seen on an Australian
ground, which various commentators ascribed to the fact that he was
also a soccer goal keeper. Recently retired spinner Peter Taylor was
the last player to date to make 87, in the 1990 Wellington test
against New Zealand. It was Taylor's highest test score in test
cricket.
But
we could not allow this to conclude without reference to the only
Australian player to have achieved 87 not out. This was none other
than that renowned pigeon fancier and Channel 9 commentator, William
Morris Lawry, in the 1963 drawn Brisbane test against South Africa.
Bill Lawry played 68 tests for Australia, 27 as captain.
It is interesting to note that current Australian captain and world
record test run scorer, Alan Border, has never, in 139 test matches
and 10,000 plus runs, been dismissed for 87 in a test match. No one
has ever scored 87 against the West Indies, India or Sri Lanka. In
fact, 87 appears to be score achieved by fewer batsmen than would be
expected by chance and, as shown above, with three of the 11 scores
either the highest or second highest score made by the player
concerned, not a particularly unlucky one.
If
one had to select an 'unlucky' score for Australian test players
while within sight of a century, then 85, 88 or 99 would appear to
fit the bill better. And what about the 'ton' itself. No less than
17 players have been dismissed on the score.
I
may have taken a long and circuitous route to reach this conclusion,
but that is the way we cricket cranks are. As a result, perhaps I
have helped lay to rest one of the more curious and lasting
superstitions that infects cricket and showed it to have little more
substance than most other irrational beliefs. But I would not bet
the mortgage on it, for, as that commentator nonpariel Ritchie
Benaud has been heard to observe on more than one occasion, "cricket
is a funny game".
I would like to express my sincere thanks to Messrs Philip Derriman,
Ross Dundas and Keith Miller for the willing and invaluable
assistance they gave me in researching the information for this
article.
* In
a sadly ironic footnote, after this story was written but before it
was published, Harold "Bull" Alexander, died on April 15, 1993. He
was 87.
OVER THE TOP -- K. Srikkanth Column
Delightful superstitions and good luck charms
I WONDER what was 'happening' in the Indian dressing room, rather
who was 'sitting or standing' where when Yuveraj Singh and Mohammad
Kaif staged that remarkable recovery in the NatWest final.
Cricket and superstitions go hand in hand. On occasions, every
player has a designated place in the dressing room, like planets in
space. After all, aren't we great believers in astrology!
Cricket is a game of talent and mind. Yet, despite the special
skills in a cricketer, he often needs that something 'extra' to
sustain his self-belief.
We all need to cling on to something, in whatever form, that will
engender hope during desperate times. It might not make much sense,
there might be little logic in it, but the cricketers would not mind
it.
I remember it only too well. India was down in the dumps in the
league game against Zimbabwe during the 1983 World Cup. The spectre
of a humiliating defeat loomed large.
It was when Kapil Dev began stroking the ball with confidence, that
we sighted a ray of hope. Our captain was in the middle and he was
up to something special.
With an inspired Kapil, in brilliant touch, taking the fight to the
Zimbabwe camp, our manager Man Singh too decided to take matters
into his own hands! His instructions were loud and clear.
"Nobody would move from his seat", Man Singh said. The point was I
was standing outside the dressing room on a cold, windy day, with a
cup of coffee in my hand. And I didn't move for the next two hours
or so! I wanted to go to the toilet, but Man Singh said "No!."
To tell you the truth it wasn't easy! Actually, it was tougher than
battling it out there in the middle. The chill winds made me shiver,
I barely had a sweater on, but I really did not seem to mind it. The
team was now chugging along nicely with Kapil leading the charge,
stringing partnerships with Roger Binny, Madan Lal, and Syed Kirmani.
Believe me, it stayed that way till Kapil walked back with a
triumphant 175 not out. Not just me but the entire team stood at the
same spots. It was one of the greatest knocks in any form of
cricket, but I would like to think that I had, in my own little way,
made a small contribution.!
That innings charged the Indians, made us believe in ourselves. We
went on to win the World Cup.
Similar instructions went out in our dressing room when India was in
a huge spot of bother in the semifinal against New Zealand in the
World Championship of Cricket, '85. The match was in Sydney and game
was getting away from us, with the asking rate becoming stiffer and
stiffer.
Then, Dilip Vengsarkar and Kapil Dev took the match by the scruff,
pulling out strokes of extraordinary brilliance and we did what we
could, under the circumstance. Not budging from our seats. Keeping
alive the lucky charm.
Vengsarkar and Kapil not only won the semifinal for us, but we
triumphed in the final also.
Not just the teams, but the countless fans watching the games on
television also have these superstitions. People have their lucky
seats, lucky corners. And who can blame them if their idols and
teams deliver. You see in a 'Team' game, everyone plays his part,
everyone contributes!
I had my own superstitions as a player. I used to look into the sun
as I went in, wore my left pad first, and always walked to the right
of my partner, while opening the innings.
It made me feel comfortable, a feeling that I had taken care of the
other elements, now all I had to do was to perform to the best of my
ability. I had been following them from the beginning of my career,
was successful, and it stayed that way. There was only one
exception.
Sunil Gavaskar, before he played his final Test innings, an epic
knock on a vicious turner in Bangalore against Pakistan, desired a
slight change! It was the final Test of the 1986-87 home series, and
both the sides had everything to play for, with the series level at
1-1.
The Indian spinners did not bowl too well in the second innings
which meant we were chasing a rather stiff target, considering the
nature of the track. It was here that Gavaskar approached me with a
little request. He asked me 'Chika, can I walk to your right this
time?' How could I ever say no to the great batsman. I do not know
what prompted Gavaskar to say this. He knew the significance of the
occasion, both for India and himself.
A victory in the decider would provide India with a series clinching
victory and he could end his glorious career on a high.
Gavaskar walked to my right, and then produced a masterly innings on
a square turner. By his own admission, one of his best knocks,
considering the pressure, the situation, and the pitch.
Eventually India went down by a narrow margin, Gavaskar missed his
century by a whisker, yet his innings would go down as among the
greatest on Indian soil. What a way to say goodbye. Did Gavaskar
walking to the right of me, have anything to do with this. Who
knows!
Similarly, most of the cricketers have their own spots in the
various dressing rooms, around the country and the world. The lucky
chair or the seats have had as much to contribute to a cricketer's
career as his skills with the willow or the ball!
I have known cricketers who have refused to shave in the midst of a
good run. It was all in their beard, according to them. Never mind
if their unshaven, unkempt looks, did not win them too many
admirers!
And some others have worn the same pants for several matches
together. Their fear being washing them might end up washing their
luck as well.
Now, they hit two birds in one stone! They continued to excel on a
cricket field, and saved on their laundry bills! Could anyone
complain!
These delightful superstitions and good luck charms would continue
to rule at the dressing rooms and the grounds around the globe. They
add to the charm associated with the game.
There have been so many changes in the manner in which the game is
being played and viewed, what with the boom in the number of ODIs,
and the television and big money coming in. Yet, cricket and
cricketers will never change, nor will the superstitions.
Superstitions!
Cricket
players and their superstitions are a subject often talked about
when the man in the street asks me questions about the game. These
superstitions or routines range from a certain brand of chewing gum,
a number on the scoreboard, which pad you strap on first to the more
complex superstitions
possessed by different members of the team.
Steve Waugh, while probably never claiming to be a superstitious
person, is a classic example of a player who has a few interesting
tendencies or theories. He makes me laugh with his version of
positive thinking. Moreover, it is this thinking that obviously
helps get him into the right frame of mind for his incredibly
consistent batting career. Besides his red cloth that he wears in
his pocket every time he bats, I have been with him when a few life
incidents have occurred, that he assured me where 'a sign' from up
above.
During the 1999 tour of Zimbabwe, the team visited a safari park and
wildlife sanctuary in Bulawayo. One of the major attractions was the
King of the Jungle, who strutted up and down a massive caged
enclosure staring down at its fascinated onlookers. Seeing this
magnificent specimen up close was a marvelous experience for all of
us. Even more entertaining was the reaction of this mighty lion who
roared, strutted, clawed, stared and finally turned his back to us
and sent a torrent of urine all over our illustrious captain. As we
fell to the ground laughing at the fate incurred by our skipper, our
urine-drenched captain looked straight at me with a strange smile
and said 'that's a good sign, I will get a hundred now, just watch.'
Sure enough, history will confirm another Steve Waugh test century.
During our last visit to the West Indies, Tugga and I were walking
back to the hotel from a beachside restaurant. Through the sky, from
one side of the horizon to the other, flew one of the most amazing
things I have ever seen. Later we found out it was a meteorite
shower that lit up the sky like an enormous firework display. Again,
Tugga's reaction to this natural phenomenon was that it was a good
luck sign for big runs to come. Yet again, he was right as he scored
an incredible century at Kensington Oval in Barbados.
Incredibly, the day before the last test match in Calcutta a group
of us visited the Calcutta zoo, which is located just across the
road from our hotel. Like in Bulawayo, we were admiring the lion's
cage when one of these Kings of the Jungle, turned and sprayed urine
all over Steve Waugh's leg. Fits of laughter once again prevailed,
and that wry smile turned straight to me and announced another test
century was close by. We all know about Stephen's second test
century against the odds. He is sure it is time to start bottling
'lions wee' and selling it as a good luck spray.
At the other end of the scale, a conversation during the practise
game before the Calcutta test has Adam Gilchrist shaking his head in
disbelief. For some reason a few of us were talking about scoring
ducks. At one stage of the chat, I asked 'Gilly' if he had ever
scored a pair of ducks in a game of cricket. At the time, he was
very cagey in his answer saying that he thought he might have fallen
before for the illustrious 'pair'. Knowing he had never actually
gone for two ducks in the game, he just wanted to ignore my question
so as not to tempt fate. You wouldn't believe after his magnificent
first test century that our talented wicket keeper could face only
two balls for the whole match. Never again will he tempt fate, as we
have decided to watch what we talk about during times of idle
chit-chat.
Arriving in Chennai two days ago, the first thing to strike us was
the sticky heat and humidity. Up until now, the climate has been
fantastic in every city that we have visited. After a day off
yesterday, it was off to a steady,
pre-test practice session this morning. Because we had arrived at
10pm on Thursday night, it probably didn't hit us until today how
hot and humid Chennai really is. This important third test match is
likely to test both team's stamina and fitness as much as sheer
skill. Only two days between test matches is never ideal, but in the
end of the day, the preparation time is the same for both teams.
We are expecting a very challenging encounter on a Chennai pitch
likely to take sharp turn. Without knowing for certain, I would be
surprised if we didn't go into the match with our two spinners, 'Warney'
and Colin Miller. Our off-spinner will be looking forward to playing
this test match and continuing his outstanding form of the last two
seasons. Even without his blue hair, 'Funky' will be a handful for
the Indian batsmen who wouldn't have seen much of his bowling style
in the past. We came to India specifically to win this series so we
are all looking forward to another great game of test cricket.
From Chennai
Justin Langer
the
red handkerchief peeping out of virender sehwag's left pocket as he
bludgeoned the kiwi bowlers all over the park was not just a passing
fancy. steve waugh sticks to his tattered red handkerchief like
glue; tendulkarmakes
it a point to strap on his left pad first; gunawardene smothers the
blade of his bat with kisses before every ball. call them
superstitions or call them idiosyncrasies. one thing is for sure --
they are here to stay.
cricket players
and their superstitions make interesting study, especially in a
sport that has evolved in leaps and bounds from white flannels to
pajama cricket.
in an age when stuff like third umpires, rail cameras and designer
shades has changed the face of the game, cricketers worldwide still
swear by divine intervention. the red handkerchief, nonchalantly
tucked in the pockets is a classic example. mohinder amarnath, one
of the best players of fast bowling that
india has ever produced, always had the red hanky to edge him on.
among the present crop of indian players, we have skipper sourav
ganguly and virender sehwag carrying the tradition forward. whether
the red hanky actually makes batsmen prosper is something we will
never know. the colour red might reflect danger, confidence or any
of the other trillion things that makes the batsman feel that his
guardian angel is lurking around. the master of clinical and board
room orchestrated cricket,
steve waugh, has also not escaped the apparently supernatural appeal
of the red handkerchief. the red cloth that he has been carrying
with him for years whenever he takes guard now bears a battered
look. but 'tugga', as the aussie skipper is affectionately called,
is loath to part with it. and the same goes for the old baggy green
cap that he refuses to take off. rahul dravid, 'the wall', is as
careful about putting his right foot first in the ground when he
comes in to bat as he is about playing copybook cricketing shots.
the energetic and full of beans reetinder singh sodhi has a
one-point agenda before going in to play - he religiously goes
through the japji sahibji before every match. nikhil chopra from
delhi just has to have yellow or a black colour splashed somewhere
on his attire before he goes to play! india's hero against sri lanka,
yuvraj singh, believes that the bandanna that he now wears, besides
making him look good, has actually worked wonders. former indian
captain, mohammad azharuddin was a stickler for circling his head
twice before taking strike and flamboyant kris srikanth used to
snivel his nose and saunter towards the square leg umpire after
facing each delivery! the superstitions are not limited to indians
alone. mark waugh always raises his collar as he walks onto the
field we have all seen sanath jayasuriya go through the elaborate
ritual of touching all his
cricket equipment
before taking guard. so much so that even after tearing the
opposition bowlers apart, he continues to pat his pad and adjusts
his helmet after every ball he faces. and who can forget roshan
mahanama muttering a mantra and then kissing the tip of the bat's
handle before every ball! allan knot was in the habit of touching
the bails before taking strike. cricket folklore has it that in the
oval test in 1971, farokh engineer kept guard over the bails not
allowing knott to touch them and hey presto! knott got out cheaply.
anil kumble fondly remembers how sachin tendulkar used to come
running, take kumble's pullover and hand it to the umpire during the
delhi test against pakistan. sachin believed that the exercise would
get kumble a breakthrough. and what a breakthrough, kumble
registered a perfect 10, claiming all the pakistani wickets and
guiding india to a historic win. interestingly, every time sachin
took the sweater and gave it to the umpire, kumble got a wicket!
whatever the talismans, the quirks or the superstitions, cricketers
round the world take their rituals seriously and if it helps their
cricket, who can complain! |