Ups and downs of a genius
Blessed with a God-given talent bequeathed to only the chosen few, Brian Lara became the finest batsman of his time, and one of the finest of all time
Tony Cozier
22-Feb-2013
Blessed with a God-given talent bequeathed to only the chosen
few, Brian Lara became the finest batsman of his time, and one of
the finest of all time.
He created individual scores higher than anyone has ever reached
in either Test or first-class cricket and fashioned innings of
such dazzling brilliance they brought applause from even the
most cynical of wizened old players.
He earned fortune and fame, was accorded his nation's highest
honour, and was elevated to the most exalted post available to
any West Indian cricketer, the captaincy of the Test team.
Such is the stuff of which the wildest dreams are made but, for
Lara, they were repeatedly transformed into the reality of
dreadful nightmares.
Now 31, he should be at the height of the exceptional powers that
were first manifested when he was a boy in short pants at Fatima
College in Port-of-Spain, in his native Trinidad.
Instead, he has been overpowered by the enormous pressures to
which every international celebrity is subjected. They have
drained him of the enthusiasm and the yearning without which not
even the greatest artists can perform. Now he cannot even bring
himself to hold the bat that he had wielded with such devastating
effect.
Lara had the world at his feet when, within six weeks of each
other in 1994, he set the new standards of 375 in a Test against
England in Antigua and 501 not out for English county,
Warwickshire, against Durham. It was an incredible double and
brought gifts and adulation from his grateful countrymen and fat
contracts from eager sponsors.
A friend warned him at the time that his headaches had just
begun. He soon came to realise what he meant. Within a year, it
had all become too much.
On the West Indies tour of England in 1995, Lara complained to
manager Wes Hall that 'cricket is ruining my life', announced his
retirement and left the team. Only sympahetic persuasion from
then president of the West Indies Board, Captain Peter Short,
influenced him to return, but things would never be the same.
Time and again, the mercurial temperament of a genius has been
since exposed with upsetting consequences.
He withdrew from the tour of Australia in 1995-96 two days before
the team was scheduled to leave. When he returned from the
subsequent World Cup in India and Pakistan, he was censured by
the board for his biting criticism of the team management that
was picked up by the tape recorder of a snooping reporter and for
an open spat with team trainer Dennis Waight. In the Caribbean,
he was fined, not for the first time, for turning up a day late
prior to a Test against Sri Lanka.
Not only did he seem to be self-destructing. He was also causing
chaos within West Indies cricket itself.
When the board overruled the selectors' recommendation that they
replace Courtney Walsh with him as captain for the 1997 tour of
Pakistan, the Trinidad and Tobago Board charged there was 'a
calculated plot' against 'its captain, its national hero and its
world-class performer' and that it was 'sowing the seeds of
destruction'.
Jamaicans, on the other hand, accused Lara of deliberately
undermining Walsh as all three Tests were lost in Pakistan.
For all his unpredictability, two things remained constant about
Lara. He was a very special player and he had an understanding of
the game that made him the obvious, if not only, choice for the
captaincy, a post for which he had been prepared since he led the
West Indies team to the first Youth World Cup in Australia.
Inevitably, if belatedly, Lara was installed in his predetermined role as captain against England in 1998, replacing the
admirable Walsh, and proceeded to lead the West Indies to a
double triumph, 3-1 in the Tests and 4-1 in the One-Day
Internationals.
His boyhood dream, it appeared, had finally come true.
In less than a year, it had again turned sour. On the way to a
tour of South Africa as eagerly anticipated as much for its
social and political significance as for its cricket, the players
chose London's Heathrow Airport as the venue for an unexpected
strike to air their grievances against the board.
Lara, and his vice-captain Carl Hooper, were immediately
dismissed, only to be reinstated after a settlement was reached.
What followed was the shame of a 5-0 whitewash in the Tests and a
6-1 thrashing in the One-Day Internationals.
Lara returned home with his captaincy in jeopardy and his public
status as low as it had ever been. Had there been a clear
alternative, there is little doubt he would have been sacked.
As it was, he was retained, yet castigated, by the board for his
'weakness in leadership', told he had to make 'significant
improvements in his leadership skills' and placed on probation as
captain for two Tests.
What happened next beggared belief and revealed a strength of
character in Lara not previously obvious.
When the West Indies were bowled out for their all-time low 51 to
lose the first Test to the dominant Australians by 314 runs,
there was justifiable reason to fear the absolute worse. Instead,
the crisis seemed to light a fire in Lara's belly.
He had not scored a hundred for 13 Tests. Now he successively
reeled off three of his most magnificent. His 213 in Jamaica and
153 not out in Barbados inspired remarkable victories.
If his even 100 in Antigua could not prevent Australia from
levelling the series and retaining the Frank Worrell Trophy, at
least he had almost single-handledly restored West Indian pride
and self-esteem and his own reputation and credibility as
leader.
Once more, the euphoria was short-lived. Exit from the first
round of the World Cup followed immediately and a succession of
limp performances in later short-game tournaments in Toronto and
Sharjah presaged a new crisis in the life of Lara and of West
Indies cricket.
It came in December and January on the tour of New Zealand where
both Tests and all five One-Day Internationals were surrendered
to unified, committed but hardly intimidating opponents.
It was the last straw.