OK friends, with a heavy heart I have decided to voluntarily retire.... Wait, no, no... not from my profession, but retiring from being an active India Cricket Fan. Not because Chennai lost the IPL, oh no, not even because the cricket fans at Eden Gardens booed when Ravi Shastry took the name of BCCI chief Srinivasan's name in the presentation party. It is because the game itself has become so predictable and with the advent of leagues like IPL, it has become more like a soap opera where the organizers think that they are entertaining the crowd but that very same crowd is slowly but surely starting to see through the whole modus operandi that is the Indian Pathetic League.
Memories take me back to my earlier days of cricket fanaticism and how it all started. In 1975, I was always intrigued with my elder relatives who were glued to radio throughout the day when India took on the mighty West Indies when they toured India. Though we use to play cricket on streets, I never knew to follow the commentary or the proceedings of the game. In fact again when Indian team toured West indies in 1976, I was the only boy in our 'vattaara' ( group of small rented housing complex) to tune into BBC running commentary of the match, and at odd hours, and pretend as if I was following the match seriously. It was just a curiosity and the sense of achievement of patiently tuning in the Short Wavelength in our small Marconi Radio set. My ever complaining mother too thought that I have discovered something great that it deserves to be awarded the Nobel prize. My friends too thought it was a great achievement that I was actually able to understand English spoken by an English!!
By 80s I had quite a good knowledge on cricket, knew West Indies were most formidable team apart from England and Australians. Then came 1983 World Cup. I could not follow all the matches because we never had TV, but always aware of Indian progress. My happiness hit the roof when we defeated mighty England in their own domain to reach the finals of Prudential World Cup which was a 60 over per side affair. In our locality we had only three TV sets. And, the place where I saw each and every ball of that final match, was a small house with a Bharath TV and had accommodated 53 people, most of them strangers, but became friends in celebration after we lifted the World cup.
1985, Mohammed Azharuddin, new kid on the block scored unbeaten 93 in their first league match to beat Pakistan, and India went on to win the World Series Cup with Ravi Shastri and Krishnamachari Srikkanth were at their best in providing great openings for the team. (The same Ravi Shastri who was literally booed out of cricketing arena by ardent fans. Such was the fan power in those days) In fact record of Azharuddin's Three consecutive centuries after debut in test cricket in 1984/85 still stands unbroken (And, the guy himself got fixed is a different story altogether). Later on, the Indian team was never the underdog in any of the major tournaments, but slowly the team graduated to under performers when it mattered. Even when Azharuddin and Ajay Jadeja let us down on charges of fixing with most revered Hansie Cronje too jumping in the ring, or cowardly behaviour of Vinod Kambli and Eden Garden cricket fans during 1996 World Cup semi fanals against Sri Lanka did not affect my fan following towards this great game. Needless to say how the Master Sachin Tendulkar weathered the storm to demolish mighty Australian side to lift the cup in 1998.
Let's discuss IPL. I not only followed IPL from it's first edition, but also covered the matches, it's cheer girls, after parties etc etc. And also enjoyed the matches watching it on TV, big screens with a beer bottle. But IPL 2013 somehow did not augur well from day one. When most of the betting mafia and punters were praising RCB, I told my friends that RCB will not go to the final four stage. It was just a honest thought, nothing more to it. And on May 19th when a friend of mine posted a question on FB asking whether will it be SRH & CSK in finals, I clearly told him that it would be MI who will be the champions this year. In fact, when the match started yesterday and Mumbai wickets started falling in a hurry, I still stuck to my guns and, yes, I also commented about Sachin's retirement much before the words came out from the Master's mouth. Again, a honest thought, no fixing in this. The only thing I failed to predict was, after all the muck, CSK winning the fair play award!!, no surprise here, because the award is sponsored by Kingfisher if I am right. So, it's just fair.
This IPL witnessed almost 675 sixers being smashed. But please tell me, can any one of ardent cricket followers ever forget the last ball Six by Javed Miandad in Austral- Asia Cup in Sharjah in 1986? With that one hit, he not only broke millions of Indian hearts, but also made us neither forgive nor forget Chetan Sharma's folly. Let's discuss Chris Gayles' innings of 175 in 66 balls (100 in 30 balls). Sure it was superb innings, I happened to cover the match live (remember? I am a photojournalist too). Even if someone had fixed Pune to underperform, it takes guts to score in that manner. Now, let me talk about 175* (138 balls) by Kapil Dev against Zimbabwe in 1983 World Cup. India were down 5 for 17 runs when Kapil Dev came in. And they were 7 for 78 and 8 for 140. Yet, India finished 266 for 8 wickets with Kirmani unbeaten at 24. Unfortunately no one can ever watch the footage of that great knock because of BBC strike on that particular day had kept the cameras away. I don't see any fixing angle to this though. Not only IPL, but even cricket in general now has become money oriented. Our cricketers can ship that day's practice, but they never will skip ad schedules. From toilet cleaners to ceiling fans, they are everywhere. We can only expect two things from Indian cricket now. They either win very comfortably or lose very badly. This has all become very predictable now a days. So what's the fun? Adding to this spot fixing allegations, or RP Singh's last ball no ball against CSK, which can easily put Pakistan's Salman Bhat's men to shame, or top class fielder Virat Kohli's mis-fields, so much muck. I have decided not to waste my time watching cricket anymore. Especially in a country where due to some minor mistakes medal winning athletes are pushed to work in brick kilns as daily wage workers and we elect cricket fraudsters to represent us in Parliament! It's too much.
PS: My voluntary retirement of being cricket fan does not amount to me retiring from playing cricket or covering it. Because I too belong to a nation where Sachin Tendulkar is born. Oh, and N Srinivasan too, on a different context. But, on chosen occasions I might withdraw my retirement, i.e if Australia again sets a target of 435 against South Africa. 12 March 2006, when South Africa successfully chased the score. Can anyone fix such results? That is the fun of unpredictability. And, that is the kind of adrenalin pump every cricket fan loves to watch. Well, my predictions or intuition took me back to the days of mid 70s when it all started. Whether I won a Nobel or not for being fan, at least a Pulitzer would do for writing such a lengthy retirement letter. Time to sign off.
Your's sincerely
Anantha Subramanyam K.
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