March 2, 2015

Soumya Sarkar's shot in the dark

The long-lasting memory of a young batsman we have never seen before is of that one brilliant shot announcing his arrival

Soumya Sarkar's wristy whip for four at Manuka Oval was unquestionably the perfect shot for that particular ball © Associated Press

In dreams a woman or man you do not know may step out into view, and some quality pressing out of them is so unsettling, yet in such sharp focus, it is like they are sunset-lit. This person, the dreamer realises, will recur in future dreams, always disconcertingly, though never quite with the sting or sick feeling of the first time, and something similar, only rarer, can happen to the watcher, watching cricket. Our most obvious reference point from semi-modern days is David Gower. Seemingly shaking sleep out of his eyes and cobwebs from his honey-blond curls, he walked out to bat in 1978 for the first time. Liaqat Ali of Pakistan bowled, and this ball pitched short; Gower swivelled, pulling it to the fence. Liaqat, liquid. The shot was simultaneously the gentlest cuff and shocking to everyone watching, forcing them to stop, bask, take stock, puzzle, what's real, what's a dream, and this sensation would return, to varying lesser extents, on all their days afterwards watching Gower.

At Manuka Oval some days ago, seven days before he turned 22, Soumya Sarkar played a shot that effected a change in air pressure. He is from the Bangladesh/West Bengal border district of Satkhira. He wears a thigh pad on each thigh and his face clenches in such intense concentration at mid-pitch chats with his partner, a time when he is supposed to be relaxing, that the skin above his lip goes white. Sarkar looks tall. His official 5ft 10in seems as reliable as the official age of young Pakistani cricketers. The shot was a cross-whip through the midwicket gap. Trance-like and agitated was the state of this watcher, and there must have been others out there feeling it, hours later.

A shot by a young batsman, when it is the first time you have really noticed him, can do that. It is just a shot. But we can spy something in a shot greater than the sum of that shot's actual parts. There is a glimmer that comes to us in a moment of high excitement and no doubt. No way possible could this shot have been more perfectly played, and though it is not the shot we'd expected, given the particular ball bowled, it is unquestionably the right shot.

The sensation strikes the watcher maybe a handful of times their whole cricket-watching life. The young batsman will become an established batsman, later an old batsman. Many more times he'll play the shot, near-identical, subject to the barest technical tinkering, yet it will always feel slightly cruder, more calculated.

The shift is inside us. Our unguarded moment - that's gone. That premonitory jolt; the glimpse at all the future small happinesses the batsman has it in him to give - they have passed.

Sarkar's was a shot in darkness. No word on the street pre-warned us; no trail of schoolboy records broken swirled behind him

The first time, the shot comes to us wild, untrained, spontaneous. It is played by a 21-year-old - Gower's age, Sarkar's age, left-handers both - and it is a shot he cannot ever replicate. So even as it occurs, there is a strange melancholia, which, in our excitement, we push away.

Gower's first thought on playing the shot, according to his biographer Rob Steen, was "What have I done now?"

The watching world was tuned into Gower. Sarkar's was a shot in darkness. No word on the street pre-warned us; no trail of schoolboy records broken swirled behind him; his 27.5 average was from too big a sample, 60 first-class innings, to be considered skewed.

All we had was this, a youth in earmuff-sized earguards, tapping an un-cherried bat twice then dangling it aloft, towards slips, as he waited on a bearded but balding Afghanistan medium-pacer. Mirwais Ashraf landed the ball on a testing length in the dangerous millimetres between middle and off stump, angling across. Instead of working it, driving at it or riskily leaving it, Sarkar simply shoved his front foot across and, with a quiet violence, wristed it away, the wrong way. The ball careered through the leg side and Sarkar's brown eyes followed it until it hit the advertising boards. His score went from 1 to 5. Amazing, strong wrists made the shot possible and are his clearest pointer to batting giftedness, so far. But this was just his second ODI. He made only 28.

Little enough is known that we can imagine him into being. He has seen some of the world. He once Mankaded a batsman in Townsville, Queensland; he hit eight sixes and a double-ton in Kuala Lumpur. After a boundary he invariably chops a single next ball to third man. Running between wickets, he sways, clutching the bat two-handed, one hand round the top of the handle, the other gripping the blade's bottom. When he fields, he gambols. He has red-striped fielding boots, blue-patterned batting boots. He retired, dehydrated, on 51 in his latest first-class match and came back to get 70. On debut, aged 17, he opened for Khulna Division against Dhaka Division and made 24, all fours, in Rajshahi.

How many other batsmen have begun their first-class careers with six fours? Maybe no other batsmen.

Since the shot, he has batted once, making 25 in Melbourne. In it were three diamond-wristed cover drives. They coaxed the word "magical" out of Sunny Gavaskar's mouth in the commentary box. Walking off, metres from the exit, Sarkar wriggled his neck, yanked it around, twisted, craned it, not in the direction of the pitch, the action, but at the rising rows of untenanted blue seats of a seven-tenths-empty MCG. As if he had some sudden knowingness, "I'll be back," something we already knew.

Christian Ryan is a writer based in Melbourne. He is the author of Golden Boy and Australia: Story of a Cricket Country. His new book is Rock Country

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  • Dummy4 on March 3, 2015, 23:37 GMT

    excellent write up. keep going bro & best of luck to Somya.

  • Gautam on March 3, 2015, 19:55 GMT

    Good to see a young talent from one of the smaller (albeit full member) teams being noticed. There are many players who burst on the international scene from bangladesh at a very young age and full of talent but somehow seem to fade away later. Maybe their coaching and mindset needs to address this at first class level as clearly there is no dearth of talent. Other than Ashraful, Aftab Ahmed and Alok Kapali come to mind. While too many articles are written glorifying young players from bigger teams centered on self built hype (Steven Smith for example?) it is refreshing to see an article as the one above.

  • Dummy4 on March 3, 2015, 17:27 GMT

    Very well written. Writing of this sorts will inspire a lot of young players.Appreciation for that brief moment of magic should inspire him to do good in future. When I saw him playing that shot,I was happy and shocked at the same time.I hope he reads this article.A lot of thanks to the Writer.

  • Dummy4 on March 3, 2015, 9:04 GMT

    He got potential to be one of the best batsmen in the world, but definitely needs a lot more temperament. Hopefully that will come with experience. I hope BCB nurture him properly. All the best, Soumya.

  • Dummy4 on March 3, 2015, 5:25 GMT

    Yes. Mohammed Ashraful was a similar type of talent. Same way Vinod Kambli looked even better than Sachin. Some of these amazingly gifted cricketer never end up fulfilling their potential. Truly sad!

  • Dummy4 on March 3, 2015, 3:59 GMT

    When I saw him bat against Sri Lanka, I was telling my wife that we have found the next superstar. Soumya looked so elegant playing every ball and looked to be a class act. He has the potential to be once in a generation cricketer. Lets see if he has the temperament to fulfill his immense potential. Its going to be an adventure following him, Best of luck to him!

  • Hassan on March 3, 2015, 3:52 GMT

    " He is from the Bangladesh/West Bengal border district of Satkhira."

    Good reading, but I didn't get what West Bengal border is doing in this article? Why the author has to mention it? Same like this then if author to write an article on Ganguly, he should write, Ganguly is from West Bengal with the border of Bangladesh lol

  • Hassan on March 3, 2015, 3:48 GMT

    Soumya will be a big asset of Bangladesh. He has great potential, a stroke making player. All he needs to do is to concentrate on staying at the pitch, if he stays, runs will come automatically. I want to see him at number five or six. He isn't an innings builder, he can be a finisher.

    There are some trained critics, who will come to criticize no matter what the topic is. @ SAMROY - Okay no Bangladeshi has talent, all the talented players are born in India

  • Dummy4 on March 3, 2015, 2:06 GMT

    Soumya is one of the future of Bangladesh cricket. I hope he works on his fitness, put on a bit more weight with muscles and builds strengths in the three key areas (Upper body, mid section and legs). He has the strokes and now he needs to settle down for the long haul.

  • Jawahar on March 3, 2015, 2:06 GMT

    Mohd Ashraful looked like 'Sachin at his best of youth', somehow never did full justice to himself or for the team.

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