December 31, 2006

Fifth Test, Sydney

An eye for cricket

Gideon Haigh

Tucked in the corner of the ‘Eyes, Lies & Illusions’ exhibition at the Australian Centre for the Moving Image is some footage from an old Kinora: a device, invented by the Lumiere brothers, in use a hundred years ago for screening short movies in the home. Its period of popularity was brief, for the movies themselves were very brief, usually about 25 seconds long, and the Lumiere’s new-fashioned cinematographe was about to sweep the world.

The display case promises ‘A Game of Cricket’, and what should pop up, between 25 seconds of a silently trumpeting elephant and 25 seconds of a smoke-shrouded dreadnought, but 25 seconds of Ranji and C. B. Fry, essaying a few strokes in front of what looks like Crystal Palace?

Ranji, sleeves buttoned to the wrist, signs a square cut with a little extra wristy flourish; Fry, brim of his sun hat tilted rakish upwards, moves as stiffly as a tin soldier. Alas, whomever out of shot was doing the bowling was not exactly landing it on a sixpence. Ranji gets two full tosses, and has no chance to show off his trademark glance; Fry flashes the errant bowler a severe look when he receives a wide one he cannot reach. Then it’s on to the battleship’s salvoes: reels being expensive, there was no chance to go back for more.

When Shane Warne and Glenn McGrath take the field in their final Test on Tuesday, how lucky we will be. Every ball, every moment, every tiny musing will be accessible and retrievable, in real time and replay. How much has it enhanced our appreciation of these two giants of the game that we have been able to study them through television and its evolving technologies?

I’ll never forget the first time, on Australia’s 1995 tour of the West Indies, that I saw Warne bowl in what they used to call Spin Vision, but which they no longer bother to name because it is so commonplace. Or indeed on Sunset & Vine’s ARRI Tornado super slo-mo camera last year, his fingers undulating like piano keys as they set the ball rotating. We’ll remember McGrath, too, for the exquisite straightness of that back-spinning seam as the ball went on its way. We are a sports consuming generation that tends to takes its blessings for granted. A hundred years ago, when the Kinora was the best thing going, you took your chances.

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Posted by Peter on (January 3, 2007, 8:20 GMT)

Don't bag youtube. It may be useless fot cricker, but anything which gives access to so many great jazz videos is worth its weight in gold. For all you jazz fans, check boberwig

Posted by Peter Sadler on (January 1, 2007, 12:02 GMT)

The Kinora is still around today; just in a different disguise. YouTube. Type in the ashes series and you'll get a number of short videos showing anything from highlights of the last test to batsman getting hit in the gullies (see www.zooter.co.uk). What a wonderful world we live in!

Posted by Dan on (December 31, 2006, 22:36 GMT)

Brilliant, Gus. The Lite version, a bit like computer software, could be free!! For my cricketing highlights package, I wouldn't want to be spending good money on it!

Posted by Gus on (December 31, 2006, 11:54 GMT)

I wish the Kinora was still modus operandi for capturing one's career highlights. My cricketing life could surely be condensed into such a device and still have time for Paris to advertise some beer and stupid sunglasses at the end. Whilst the modern digital age may be a blessing for reliving Warnie and Pigeon's sublime skills, I'm not sure I'd want to see repeats of myself flailing at an assortment of innocuous deliveries. I don't need Hot Spot to tell me middle stump has just been bent back again. Nope, Parky won't be calling me any time soon. Bring back the Kinora I say, or maybe something slightly more abridged; the Kinora Lite.

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Gideon Haigh
Born in London of a Yorkshire father, raised in Australia by a Tasmanian mother, Gideon Haigh lives in Melbourne with a cat, Trumper. He has written 19 books and edited a further seven. He is also a life member and perennial vice-president of the South Yarra CC.

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