Angus Fraser: Rude awakening that resulted in hangover (29 November 1998)
WHO on Earth can be knocking on my door at this time in the morning, I asked myself, as my much-needed beauty sleep was broken by the gentle tapping of someone's knuckles on Friday
29-Nov-1998
29 November 1998
Angus Fraser: Rude awakening that resulted in hangover
By Angus Fraser
WHO on Earth can be knocking on my door at this time in the
morning, I asked myself, as my much-needed beauty sleep was
broken by the gentle tapping of someone's knuckles on Friday.
The first thing you do is panic, fearing you have overslept.
Knowing your walk on to the coach will be greeted by a lot of
sarcastic tutting and head-shaking is embarrassing enough to make
being late something you want to avoid. A look at my watch ended
that fear as it was 8.15 am and we weren't meeting until nine
o'clock.
My relief was shortlived, though, as a peek through the spy hole
in my hotel door immediately told there was not good news on the
horizon. The vision that greeted me was that of a stern-faced
England captain Alec Stewart. I knew it was bad news, as the last
time an England captain knocked on my door unexpectedly looking
like that it was Mike Atherton, telling me I had been left out of
the 1996 World Cup squad.
"You're not going to like what I'm going to say to you," he said.
"Why, what's up?" I inquired, even though I was half prepared for
his news.
"I'm sorry, but you're not in the squad for this Test. On this
wicket, we have decided to go for the bowlers with a bit more
pace," were the words that sealed my fate. He asked me whether I
had anything to say. I may have mumbled something which I cannot
remember and he left the room unescorted.
In the immediate disappointment that follows, I never say a great
deal, just sit there numbly, half listening to what is being
said, collecting my thoughts and coming to terms with the
decision.
I suppose, to start with, I had some sort of understanding for
the decision, accepting that there are pitches where other
bowlers may potentially be more effective than me and that this
pitch is unique in its pace and bounce. I admit I am no Allan
Donald or Curtly Ambrose, but I do a few things right and the
more I thought about things as the day went on, the greater
became my frustrations. I'm not now going to go into a
trumpet-blowing session but, needless to say, I felt the
performances I have put in over my career would at least have put
me in the frame for the game.
All in all, being dropped opened up a can of worms and got me
answering questions I would rather avoid. All of a sudden, there
again seems to be a question mark hanging over my head, people
are doubting me, questioning my ability at this level; that is
not nice. Inevitably, the news created some media attention and
the familiar questions were asked concerning my form, rhythm,
nip, prospects for the rest of the tour/career and so on.
The worrying thing is that being out of the side means I am not
in control of my own future, and if someone else bowls well, he
could keep his place and I could wait a while for my next chance.
As I have said before, it is how you respond that counts; this
game is a test of character and you either give it up and walk
away or work like hell to get yourself back into the team, which
is what I intend to do.
Source :: Electronic Telegraph (https://www.telegraph.co.uk)