In the house , everyone used to sit at the same place for watching all the matches and this way we felt we contributed in some way to the Indian team winning. If anyone changed the sitting position then everyone used to fall like a pile of bricks on that person and prevent the change in position.
To watch the final for the first half we all decided to visit our cousin’s house. This was a cardinal mistake made. We watched the Sri lanka ‘s Innings and on our way we heard the commentary when the Indian team started batting. Both Sehwag and Tendulkar got out cheaply and we were all in a sulky mood and thought not watching at home caused the wicket losses . We managed to reach home in time to prevent further fall of wickets.
As soon as we reached the house , we all settled in our usual positions . From then on Gambhir ,Virat and Dhoni steadied the innings and the rest is history.
The latest entrants to the crazy cricket fans list is my brother – in – law ‘s two daughters aged 6 and 12 years. They got baptized to cricket by learning to shout at every boundary scored and every opposition wicket lost. They thought the seniors in the house have become mad and are shouting at the drop of a hat but nevertheless they enjoyed it. What better fun can children have other than shouting at the top of the voice and seeing everyone else also doing the same.
We seniors were desperate that India must not loose and if we lost it would be a bigger calamity than Tsunami that happened recently in Japan. But the six year old girl in the house turned out to be most mature in the entire gang. She was preparing some present to be given to the Indian team on winning. I asked her what she will do if India looses. She mentioned that she will still give the prize to Indian team and tell them that they will win it next time. That innocent and matured answer stumped all of us. Now can we not as a cricket crazy nation have the same attitude towards cricket. Why make it so larger than life and a question of life and death .
Though I have been brought up on a diet of cricket and bollywood movies, I am still perplexed at why we are so crazy for cricket. I am not able to understand the collective psyche that drives the nation to nuts. Cricket is a team game unlike other games where individual brilliances are more prominent. Have we given up on trying to do well in individual sports.
Are we as a nation bereft of enough role models in different fields that makes us cling to cricket for our salvation. If we don’t play other games , will we develop role models ?
With cricket becoming more popular ( was it any time less popular ) with the winning of world cup cricket , all our future generation would like to emulate the likes of Tendulkar , Dhoni ,etc . For them cricket looks the most glamorous game and playing it will ensure lot of moolah for the cricketers.
No one would want to emulate Vishwanth Anand , Leander Paes, Saina Newhal , Pankaj Advani and other individual brilliant players from the different fields. Though I am saying all these I am planning to watch the next edition of IPL cricket and I don’t know any other sports happening in the near future and I think the rest of the country’s attitude is also same. Unless there is some way to encourage other sports and more infrastructure facilities available , India may not be able to produce winners in other sports other than cricket.
Enough has been said about Dhoni’s captaincy. One of my observation is the emergence of people Like Dhoni from small places of India and the determination, ambition and the aspirational levels shown from people from very normal backgrounds augurs well for our country. These are the people who can take our country to greater levels. We see the hunger and the thirst to succeed in their eyes. Dhoni’s last shot of six and his determined look in seeing the ball sail past the boundary will be etched in our mind for a long time to come and this is the new look of India . I am happy to be part of these exciting times.
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ReplyDeleteNice one, reminded of 1983 and our college days!
ReplyDeletemama ur blog is superb.... i relived those exciting moments again...
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