Lewis on the Ashes: Stiffen the sinews, steel the gaze as battle is joined (22 November 1998)
IF playing cricket was merely a matter of going to work with professional tools bagged in your accumulated wisdom, then England have already saved the first Test
22-Nov-1998
22 November 1998
Lewis on the Ashes: Stiffen the sinews, steel the gaze as battle is joined
Tony Lewis
IF playing cricket was merely a matter of going to work with
professional tools bagged in your accumulated wisdom, then
England have already saved the first Test. The pitch is a little
slow and unhelpful to bowlers; the Australians have only one who
can remove mountains, Glenn McGrath, and so we can relax in the
achievement of a draw.
It will not be worthy of the lap of honour made famous by the
England rugby team, but in the context of a five-match series, as
we saw after the draw against South Africa at Old Trafford last
summer, it may be part of a winning effort. Missing chances and
conceding 485 should not be deadly.
But cricket is not like that, and Test cricket even further from
it. Even in a half-full Gabba, the catch dropped or the run-out
missed can break through the toughest old scar tissue and make a
former hero wobble. Angus Fraser knows that big, hard Australian
grounds expose his lack of athleticism in the field; Michael
Atherton's failures against McGrath begin to stack up seriously
against his self-confidence - so much of the game is in the mind.
We know that Australians assault the minds of their visiting
opposition - another bunch of Pommie no-hopers - Ian Healy and
company are in your ear, the media are up your nose and as John
Crawley discovered, some of the others are in your face. They
choose the right target. This is why England need players who are
actually inspired by Australian mouths to perform their best. Ian
Botham did at the Gabba in 1986. He whopped Merv Hughes into the
back row of the spectators while he scored 138.
This England have no Botham and came into the Test without much
form. But still it should not be a problem by Tuesday. Often at
the start of a tour certain players have difficulty concentrating
until the first ball is bowled in the first Ashes Test.
Of course, it is better that they are in form, that the rhythm
runs right through the bowling action and the batting feet are
moving into well-worn patterns. But the heat of the battle often
does the trick as long as they are dying for the scrap. The mere
sight of an Australian cap should be sufficient to get a decent
England player going.
It has not been like that for a long time. Collapse and decay are
the order of the day. But I did hear a story which gives hope to
Alec Stewart's dressing-room. Derek Randall modestly says that
once God had made all the great England cricketers he used the
bits left over to make him. Three Test centuries against
Australia, including a phenomenal 174 in the Centenary Test in
Melbourne, led me to ask what was his motivation.
"Just the fun," he said. "What a lovely way to spend the day,
playing a Test match. I wasn't going to let Dennis Lillee spoil
it for me." Already Nasser Hussain has proved himself a man who
is not fazed by any variety of bowling, Stewart can break out of
retreat with swashbuckling strokeplay, Graham Thorpe is improving
against spin, as is Mark Butcher, and Mark Ramprakash can hang
about forever. Atherton will be fine. The tail can also bat these
days.
Whether England will describe the next few days as fun, I doubt,
but the point Randall passes on is that you do not need to be a
great player to respond to the Australian challenge but you do
need exceptional character to stare into the eyes of a team who
have beaten you regularly and suddenly tilt the balance your way.
This is the right pitch for a bit of serious staring.
Source :: Electronic Telegraph (https://www.telegraph.co.uk)