Spinner's Tales
Trevor Chesterfield
16 December 1998
On the scale of flops of the 1990s Brian Lara's West Indies team in
South Africa must rank among the top five, embarrassingly so for the
UCB's transformation process.
When the last rites were administered a few minutes after tea last
Saturday, Trevor Quirk (of SABC - that corporation of misinformation)
inadvertently said it all when he came to the microphone.
``Congratulations to Allan Donald and South Africa, but let's not
forget the West Indies,'' he warbled, ``without whom this victory would
not have been possible ...''
Lara, the West Indian captain then came in with a slightly less
ambiguous comment on South Africa's prowess.
``Tell me Brian,'' inquired the long-retired Northerns wicketkeeper who
might have been better employed on this occasion as an auctioneer
(selling off the Windies kit to the underprivileged) than holding a
microphone, ``did you really expect to be 2-0 down after the first two
Tests?''
Lara gave this some serious thought, before coming up with a serious
answer. ``No'' then admitting his team's performance was ``embarrassing''.
After all, there is not much you can say after being bowled out for
141, but Lara tried his best. The boyish smile had gone, the features
now bearing more a look of someone who had just trodden in something
nasty, and the eyes taken on more of a glaze than a sparkle.
It is hard to draw comparisons, yet those with memories of Lawrence
Rowe's rebels of 16 summers ago would agree that those tourists had
more team spirit and a sense of adventure than this motley band of
rabble.
Apart from being undisciplined and seemingly with no game plan they
are also out of touch with the demands and needs of the game:
money-grabbing renegades with Lara now being paid, it seems almost
R250,000, the most expensive loser in the game.
What is alarming is that he is starting to come across as a petty
tyrant, rivaling a tin pot dictator from some African banana
republic. Certainly he is not fit to wear the mantle of leadership
once proudly worn by Sir Frank Worrell, Clive Lloyd and Richie
Richardson.
Lara talks of resurrecting Windies pride in the remaining three
Tests. The problem here is that it needs a major turn around to win
back the respect of those South Africans ``of colour'' who have
supported the tourists. Although the way they reacted in Port
Elizabeth, the locals gave Hansie Cronje's side a roaring welcome and
the band played well on into the dusk hours after Donald claimed his
umpteenth five wicket haul.
Then again, on the local front, Dr Ali Bacher, usually the diplomat
and polite and cordial, made a valid point on Darren Scott's M-Net
Sportstalk programme the other night.
One of the ``guests'' was that Lulu of a ``knowledgeable'' sports trivial
persuit queen Lulu Xingwana who brandishes her ``expert opinion'' with
the sort of rhetoric she though would put the Doc in his
place. Threats of ``we will legislate'' (since contradicted by Steve
Tshwete) and that players such as Lulama Masikazana and teenager
Victor Mpitsang should now be in the South African Test side were part
of her tirade.
Not one to be deterred Dr Bacher then suggested that the ANC should,
in this case, take over the running of the UCB and the he would step
aside. It was the biggest put-down that madame has had for a while.
Politicians who talk of Neil Harvey when surely they mean Neil Tovey,
as a former South African soccer captain, should get out of the
kitchen before their thinking becomes too muddled. Unfortunately we
have a few of those in this neck of the country.
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