The refugees arrive
Cricket has acted as a vehicle for good in a country not used to celebrating
Will Luke
18-Apr-2009

Celebration time: Afghanistan have completed their incredible journey • Getty Images
Shortly after 6pm yesterday, through sheer will power and single-minded
belief in their ability, a new country was inducted into the ICC's six teams who hold one-day international status. It is a country more familiar with terror and war than celebration, acclaim and cricket. Afghanistan have truly arrived.
The romance of their story will become diluted and clichéd in a few
months' time, if it hasn't already, but now is a fitting time to be
reminded of the journey of refugees who have sprung quite literally
from nowhere. Many were born in Peshawar, in north Pakistan. Those
born in Afghanistan sought refuge from the seemingly endless war
against Russia in the 1980s, or from the Taliban, which banned all forms
of entertainment. Or from the Americans' Operation Enduring
Freedom attempt to oust the Taliban in recent years, the
consequences of which still impact Kabul and the country as a whole.
In one way or another, through loss of family or the barbed-wire
claustrophobia of refugee camps, all the team have suffered.
Like for most children, cricket and sport were an escape, a delicious
distraction from the humdrum and rigidity of education or parental
control, but moreover from war and the subsequent suffering. Hamid
Hassan, a gifted and intelligent fast bowler, learned the game under
his elder brother's wing, having seen barefoot and dusty strangers
thwack balls on the streets of Tehkal. He only started wearing spikes
18 months ago. Raees Ahmadzai, slightly older, grew up in one of
Peshawar's biggest refugee camps, Kacha Gari, which is now closed, and
became "the Sachin Tendulkar" of tennis-ball cricket, so renowned was
his hitting. He never imagined there was a world outside Kacha Gari,
because Kacha Gari was his world. Cricket was his dream, and now acts
as a passport to a better life.
And like most people, particularly Afghans who have endured decades of
mortars and suffering, hope has been one of the few constants in their
lives; hope and the aspiration to achieve something out of nothing, to
quash the prejudiced view that all Afghans are fighters. In racing
through the divisions of the World Cricket League - the ICC's venerable
competition to wheedle the wheat from the chaff - they have proved to
themselves that they can achieve something significant. Moreover,
their prominence now on the world stage might inspire their countrymen
either into playing cricket, or simply believing they too can succeed.
"I think this will give them back their self-belief," Sarah Fane,
chairman of the Afghan Connection, told Cricinfo. "If you really work
at something, you can make it happen and you can succeed. You don't
necessarily need to have the wonderful infrastructure and equipment
that [Britain and the West] have got." Fane and her charity have been
donating cricket equipment to rural locations, building schools and
cricket pitches in Afghanistan. Without her or MCC's interest and
funding, cricket might have passed a generation of schoolchildren by.
Now, they have role models too.
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Too often lately cricket has cosied up to controversy and made a rod
for its own back. Not a series goes by when we don't argue over the
use of technology, call for the resignation of an umpire or official,
or complain at the quantity or gripe at the quality. This level of cricket is not immune to corruption or farce - it's a veritable hotbed of ridiculousness in some cases - but the game is somehow simpler and cleaner. Bat versus ball. Twenty-two people playing cricket. And Afghanistan have epitomised this carefree exuberance of playing a game with no distractions other than their single-minded belief that they can, and will, win.
Their attitude, while refreshing and mildly amusing in its simplicity,
has not won over everyone. In Jersey last year, their excitable
demeanour and expectation that they were going to play in the World
Cup found them few friends on opposing teams. Their attitude, one
journalist told me, was to win and not accept second place. They did
win, and they have kept on winning through that same formula: a potent
and occasionally tangy recipe of talent and belief.
Their victories in this tournament have been notable for their
comprehensiveness. Bermuda, whose methods and desire are the complete
antithesis of Afghanistan's, were rolled aside dismissively. Ireland,
the favourites, and now finalists, underestimated them woefully -
albeit on a corrugated pitch - and were bowled out, with Hassan picking
up five. Scotland, too, were simply outplayed.
"Good on 'em. They've come a long way and have played in a lot of tournaments just to get this far, so any team that comes from Division 3 or 4 and works their
way up to reach the top six, they deserve it," Pete Steindl, Scotland's coach, told Cricinfo. "You don't get there by luck, or without hard work and good performances, so good on 'em." The surprise factor is now diminishing. Afghanistan are a team to be reckoned with,
for the time being at least.
With ODI status comes pride, prominence and money, and here is where the caveat lies. Afghanistan remains a nation riddled by decades of war and the Afghan Cricket Foundation has only ever relied on small funding from the ICC, donations from charities, and a sponsor
to fund the players' clothes and equipment. The board's make-up will need to be reviewed or expanded, a financial officer employed, a media liaison found, a website built and a development programme put in place. The ICC will help - they have to protect their interests - but the inevitable corruption that exists in the politics of a war-torn nation could easily seep into the pores of baby Afghan cricket. As Bermuda have shown so glaringly, money is not the cure but often the problem. The investment Afghanistan will receive is doubtless exciting, but equally worrisome.
Everything smells of roses tonight, however, and the future seems
impossibly bright. For the time being, cricket and its many quirks and
irritations has acted as a vehicle for good in a country not used to
celebrating. And that in itself is reason enough to cheer for the game
and for the refugees who relied on self-belief to get them to the top.
Will Luke is assistant editor of Cricinfo