England: Lewis ready for return to grace (28 Mar 1998)
THE NEW-SEASON whiff of linseed oil, freshly mown grass, and Fred Trueman's pipe tobacco is almost upon us, and pub conversations are already beginning to turn from the abdication of Michael Atherton to more parochial matters
28-Mar-1998
28 March 1998
Lewis ready for return to grace
By Martin Johnson
THE NEW-SEASON whiff of linseed oil, freshly mown grass, and
Fred Trueman's pipe tobacco is almost upon us, and pub
conversations are already beginning to turn from the abdication
of Michael Atherton to more parochial matters. And every spring,
the topics are identical. "I fancy Blankshire for the county
championship", "It's about time they did something about the
members' toilets", and "Anyone know who Chris Lewis is playing
for this summer?"
The answer to the latter is Leicestershire, who, for the second
occasion, along with Nottinghamshire, Surrey, and (several times
recurring) England, now believe they will be the ones to harness
English cricket's most unfulfilled talent. Dream on, say all
those whose image of Lewis largely embraces the horizontal -
either on the physio's table or Dr Anthony Clare's couch.
Lewis has moved so often it is surprising that his list of
personal sponsors does not include Pickford's, but on the
subject of the fourth coming, Lewis is bullishly forthcoming. "I
don't care what people say - I've always given 100 per cent.
When I started out, people had a programme that they set out for
Chris Lewis, and in their eyes Chris Lewis hasn't fulfilled that
programme. Well, that's not my problem. People have their
favourites, and I can't do anything about that. I'd just like
them to have watched me this winter, pounding the roads, never
out of the gym, and working harder than ever on my game."
Charming, articulate, but occasionally harder to read than Shane
Warne's googly, Lewis invariably talks about himself in the
third person, as though there are actually two of him. And in
most people's eyes, there are. The dynamic, hyper-talented
all-rounder and the unfathomable enigma who, at least since he
shaved his head, has contracted every conceivable ailment other
than dandruff. "There's only one Chris Lewis" is not even on the
Barmy Army's songsheet.
If Lewis is ever going to maximise his talents, however, it will
be at Grace Road. When he first left Leicestershire, it was a
reluctant move based on an impressionable young man being
steered by agents towards the promise of greater wealth and
career prospects with Nottinghamshire, a county he left after
two years with a parting salvo describing his team-mates as a
bunch of berks - albeit in slightly saltier language. For
someone who never travels without his Bible, Lewis has not
always embraced the concept of goodwill to all men.
Lewis had a couple more years at Surrey before deciding that his
heart had never really left his original county, although this
was not quite the touching, prodigal's return home, in that
Leicestershire were obliged to woo him back with promises of
early elevation to the captaincy. Even so, Lewis has a rapport
with this team that was clearly in evidence when he reported for
pre-season training this week.
"Morning, Lewie," said admin secretary Kevin Hill when Lewis
pulled into the Grace Road car park on Monday: "I've cleared out
the physio's room, and it's all yours whenever you need it."
Lewis, behind whom even such legendary visitors to the treatment
table as Les Taylor and Jonathan Agnew had to form an orderly
queue, burst into gales of laughter, as he did on Wednesday when
playing in a charity golf tournament in Leicester.
The lights were on the clubhouse when Lewis finally came in to
be greeted with: "Late again, Lewie, what's up? Had a puncture
on the golf trolley?" This was a reference to his last
appearance in an England dressing room in 1996, when he turned
up 40 minutes late for the Oval Test claiming a flat tyre.
Atherton, whose patience had been tried on many previous
occasions, listened to Lewis's explanation in much the same way
as a headmaster digesting one of those "sorry sir, the dog ate
my homework" excuses and promptly dropped him. This time, the
excommunication had an air of permanence.
Lewis said: "Being late was unacceptable, but I'd played six
years for England and hadn't come close to doing anything like
that before. I'm philosophical about it, although I still
maintain that this whole thing about me being unreliable has
been blown out of all proportion because of the kind of person I
am. People form a picture of you and won't let it go. Shaving my
head, for instance, and then getting sun stroke. It wasn't too
sensible at the time but if that's still being held against me,
then it's pretty petty in my opinion."
I offered the suggestion that many people took the view that his
cricketing performances fluctuated according to what side of bed
he got out of, or which way Venus was aligned to the planets
than morning, to which he replied: "I just find that hurtful.
I've always given my best effort but if I'm not bowling fast all
the time, which I won't if the pitches are not right for that,
then I get panned for being lazy.
"I've spent most of the winter watching South Africa and Sri
Lanka [this summer's tourists] on TV, I've trained harder than
ever, and my desire to play for England is stronger than ever.
If there was no prospect of playing Test cricket again, I'd have
to question how long I could continue in county cricket, but I
don't see why that should be. I honestly don't believe that I've
got to do twice as much as the next man to make up for any
perceived blotting of the copybook. If I'm performing well, I'd
hope, and expect, to be considered on that basis. I've never got
downhearted about being dropped, I just get off to the gym,
train my socks off, and adopt an 'I'll show you' attitude."
LEWIS certainly looked fit as he joined his team-mates in the
indoor gymnasium this week, although he has never looked
anything but fit until he straps on a pair of cricket boots,
which occasionally has the same effect as Samson going for a
haircut. However, Jack Birkenshaw, Leicestershire's cricket
manager, remains confident that Lewis's return will be
beneficial to both parties.
"It's a challenge, but his desire to get back into the England
side will be motivation enough for him. He's a much more mature
bloke nowadays, and there are far more positive things about him
than negative. Besides which, he likes the lads here, and gets
on well with all of them.
"There is something wrong somewhere if a bloke with his talent
is not in the England team. Personally, I think he was put on a
pedestal far too soon, with the new Botham tag and all that, and
this creates all sorts of pressures. But he's happy and relaxed
here, and we expect him to do the business for us this summer."
Leicestershire, in common with most other counties, will shortly
be heading off for some serious outdoor practice in the sunshine
- to Barbados in their case - and Birkenshaw reflected on how
different it all was in 1975, when he was part of
Leicestershire's first championship-winning team.
"We climbed into as many sweaters as we could find, no matter
how cold it was, and got into the outdoor nets. When it was
about minus five, and Ken Higgs thudded one into your inside
leg, it wasn't that much fun. There are so many other things
now, as well, like these bleep tests, fat measuring analyses,
diet sheets. I go with the flow, hoping it will make them better
players, but it makes you wonder how all these brilliant
cricketers of the past ever performed.
"When I was playing here, you knew you were going to get the
same sandwiches and scones day in and day out but nowadays they
all have special menus they can pick from. Vanburn Holder spent
an entire career having two pints of lager for his lunch, and he
never ailed much. Bowled all day and every day, and never got
injured.
"Then we have these psychoanalysts. We've actually got a couple
of 'team builders', some kind of motivational people, coming
over from America to see us while we're in Barbados, which
should be interesting. I've listened to a few of them, and
there's a fair amount of bull involved.
" 'Visualisation' is one of the techniques, but you can't tell a
bowler to visualise pitching leg stump and hitting off if he
can't do it. The message I like to get across is that much of
this game is all about hanging in there. 'Visualisation' is all
very well, but when you're walking out to bat with Ambrose
steaming in at you, you need a different kind of visualisation.
Hang around until they take the bugger off."
One other thing Birkenshaw would like to visualise this summer
is a spectator or two. "It's sad we're not better supported
here, especially as this side must be among the favourites for
all the trophies. I'd love to see more young people here," he
added with a chuckle. "We've got such an old membership, someone
asked me the other day why we couldn't sell any advertising
boards to the Co-Op Funeral Directors."
Crowds at Grace Road? Lewis - alarm clock and hamstrings in
perfect working order - to lift England to Test match glory?
What do you think, doctor? Hmm, yes, well, just take one of
these three times a day, and you'll soon be feeling your old
self again.
Source :: Electronic Telegraph (https://www.telegraph.co.uk)