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Tour Diary

England in a positive spin

Who says England can’t win a match with spin

Andrew McGlashan
Andrew McGlashan
25-Feb-2013
Who says England can’t win a match with spin? The probable threesome for the senior tour of India – Shaun Udal, Ian Blackwell and Monty Panesar – won’t be giving Virender Sehwag and Rahul Dravid nightmares, but the Under-19 side today showed the way, bowling England to a moral boosting warm-up win. To India’s Under-19 team Graeme White, Nick James and Moeen Ali will have sounded like a similar prospect to that facing the full squad next month. But they proved that with the backing of some thoughtful captaincy and the confidence to throw the ball up anything is possible. Food for thought as Vaughan and Co. prepare for their next challenge.
England, though, would do well not to get carried away. These types of matches are notorious for sending out the wrong signals, but what was eye-catching about the whole game was the intensity of proceedings and the thrill at the result. You would be unlikely to see any full national side whooping and hollering after winning a practice match, which partly goes to explain why Test sides often slip up - the desire isn’t quite there. However, both teams today – but especially England – were really up for this one. It will have had something to do with their 11-0 trashing in Bangladesh (making any win a joyous occasion) but it also shows what it means to these young guys to be representing their country. The scenes at the end looked more like the World Cup was theirs – well, if they continue in this style, they will have a decent chance of being there at the end.
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Life in Colombo

Forgive me if some of my comments over the next few weeks seem slightly clichéd or old-hat

Andrew McGlashan
Andrew McGlashan
25-Feb-2013
Forgive me if some of my comments over the next few weeks seem slightly clichéd or old-hat. This is my first trip to the subcontinent and it doesn’t matter how much you hear from other people, there is nothing like first-hand experience.
My flight left Dubai in the early hours of Wednesday morning, meaning there was very little sleep beforehand and, with the journey taking just four hours, very little sleep on board. So, it was with slightly bleary eyes that I stared out of the window as we descended into Colombo, the lush, green landscape appearing out of the haze. However, any feeling of weariness was soon cast aside as my senses were sent into overdrive on entering the bustling – and at first glance, chaotic - Colombo life.
The first challenge was to locate the correct taxi driver amid a sea of people outside the arrivals hall. I gambled that a man holding a slightly miss spelt version of my name was the right guy – taking the view that not too many people with a similar surname would be getting off a flight from Dubai. Next came the baggage handler, who didn’t miss a trick and was convinced I was hiding some nice “London money” from him. The best I could offer was some left over Dirhams, which I’m sure he never quite believed.
Airport negotiated, it was time for the trip into town. If I’d had any ideas about nodding off for an hour, that notion didn’t last long. Parts of the journey were breathless; faced head-on with a large truck on the wrong side of the road, there is not much you can do than have total faith in your driver. But as we progressed further along our route it dawned on me that the system of tooting horns and waving arms actually worked and kept things moving. The tuk-tuks squeezed in among the lorries, which vied for position with the cars and four-wheel drives.
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Broad roads, big city

Here we are at Karachi and for one of the first time in this tour, take a deep breath, I sweat

Here we are at Karachi and for one of the first time in this tour, take a deep breath, I sweat. It happened a couple of times in Faisalabad, standing outdoors around mid-day, but there was still a chill breeze that compensated for it, a breeze that would bite more and more as the day wore on. The air in Karachi has a stillness about it, capable of inducing a slight stickiness. The whistles sound shriller. It could easily have been Mumbai.
First impressions? Broad roads, big city. Those who planned this city, a local informs me, allocated a large part of the space for construction of roads. Driving on them, especially in the traffic-less nights, must be enjoyable. It was refreshing zooming through Sea View, with the adjoining beach providing relief. It could easily have been Chowpatti.
In a couple of day’s time, Karachi will host two big events – a Test against India and a Bryan Adams concert. The first hasn’t happened in more than 16 years; the second hasn’t happened. Adams will be the first big western pop star to perform here. Having been brought up in a city where Elton John, Roger Waters and Mick Jagger played within a year, it was slightly strange to notice the anticipation.
Karachi is different from Lahore (and a few locals like telling you that). Just a day old in this city, it’s tough for me to compare the two but Bina Shah, in her short story titled ‘A Love Affair with Lahore’, has an interesting nugget:
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