27 May 1999
Beyond the boundary - Jewel In The Crown
Shakil Kasem
Contrary to public opinion India went to great lengths to prove that
there was still some fire left in the old dog, yet. In the home of
cricket, in the last World Cup this century, with the prospects of
the last champions on English soil being unrepresented in the final
group of six, with ignominy looming like a brooding cloudburst over
the most pampered team in the competition, the Empire struck back.
They needed to. Otherwise, it was the slow boat home.
Funny game cricket, only days ago the team that failed to get three
runs to win with as many wickets in hand, lost only one wicket in
getting 316 of the best runs that were on offer. It was Lazarus come
back from the dead, come back to tell us all that pedigree does count
at the end of the day.
Sri Lanka put India into bat and immediately rocked the foundations
with a wicket in the first over. Sri Lanka then ensured that except
the harassed skipper of the Indian side, no other batsman got into
double figures. The only problem that Arjuna Ranatunga had was that
by the time the innings ended, two massive three digit knocks had put
India well and truly beyond the reach of the Sri Lankans. It is more
often than not been said that cricket is a great leveller, and so it
was at Taunton yesterday.
In the otherwise serene surroundings at Taunton, with the cathedral
overlooking the goings on in the lush expanse of a typically English
setting, events beyond comprehension aere unfolding, layer after
layer. There was nothing discreet or genteel about the proceedings.
Numbers two and three of the light blues took it upon themselves to
come out of the looming shadows cast by Tendulkar over the side, that
is otherwise long on talent and class but abysmally short on self
belief. A partnership of 316 runs are not the stuff that run of the
mill World Cup matches throw up for the patrons, every so often. But
Ganguly and Dravid took the Sri Lankan attack and carved it to little
pieces and distributed the proceedings to all parts of the ground and
beyond.
Ranatunga's decision to field first might go down in World Cup lore
as something similar to famous last words of retiring generals
looking for that last ditch victory, before being swept awash by the
tides of uncompromising history. This competition had been unfair to
the credentials of the world champions. But their problems were
compounded by their innate inability to face the realities of life in
a fast changing world of cricket that has no room anymore for
sentiment or ageing stars who crave, but are not able to create
anything out of the ordinary.
It was precisely this difference that separated the men from the
supermen. As India went from strength to strength in a manner that
took the world by surprise, Sri Lanka opted to curl up and die. There
was no motivation in the side, the hunger was lacking for the last
few months, and whether Ranatunga liked it or not, no amount of inner
resources of his two thousand year old culture could prevent the
inevitable. India came up with trumps, much to everyone's surprise,
not forgetting certainly their own.
They came, they played and they proved a point. Ganguly and Dravid
ensured the match was as good as over before Tendulkar could even lay
claim on the crease. It meant the Master did not have much to do, but
the point was driven across. This is likely to be a different team.
Ignore it at your peril.
Source :: The Daily Star