CMJ: Cast off those flannels because here comes the night (3 Aug 1998)
Are you going to the big event tonight, the Surrey v Sussex floodlit match at the Oval
03-Aug-1998
3 August 1998
Cast off those flannels because here comes the night
Christopher Martin-Jenkins
Are you going to the big event tonight, the Surrey v Sussex floodlit
match at the Oval? If you live near enough and have read a recent
article by Victoria Coren in the Tatler - let alone Surrey's publicity
- you may find it hard to resist. It may have escaped your notice but
you should be aware that "cricket has thrown off its sad old
flannels and reinvented itself for 1998 as a sexy game played by
beautiful people ... Many matches are now being played at night,
which means that cricket grounds are destined to become the dating
venues of the summer, writes Christopher Martin-Jenkins.
"With the sudden influx of handsome England players - Adam and Ben
Hollioake, Mark Ramprakash, Nasser Hussain and Old Etonian
all-rounder Matthew Fleming - cricket pavilions are being besieged by
young women desperate for a glimpse of the new sex symbols, while
less-competitive cricketing dates are attracting a growing band of
aficionados. For heaven's sake, Jemima Goldsmith married a cricketer:
how big a hint do you need?"
Getting slightly confused, perhaps, between white and coloured, day
and night, our bubbly informant quotes the actress Shobah Ronay
relating a recent experience watching cricket on Kew Green. "The men
were all in white and the sun was out. It was so beautiful and
timeless ..."
Miss Coren warms to her theme: "The fact that cricket is so much more
civilised than football has been crucial to its resurgence ... What
is more, cricket is in the grip of night fever ... Football was the
popular game that tried to go upmarket; cricket is the upmarket game
that the pukka pundits are flocking back to.
No less an authority than Benjie Fry, great-grandson of C B (who
played cricket and football for England) advises by now intrigued
Tatler readers: "Chicks dig cricketers because they have realised
that they are gentlemen whereas footballers are boring yobs ...
And, of course, chicks dig men in white."
It is a shame they will not be in white tonight because those
familiar authorities Jilly Cooper and Frances Edmonds put the
emphasis on traditional garb and Mrs Edmonds stresses the "pulling
power of blokes in white".
The no less quotable Mrs Cooper, moving back to her first love from
polo and show-jumping, assures us: "Cricket is glamorous and
internecine, with lots of money about. And on tour they all behave
terribly badly."
After that revelation, Miss Coren warns those intending to go to the
Oval for the floodlit spectacular to discover at least a working
knowledge of cricket. According to one Penny Govett: "It's terribly
important for someone to tell you the rules; otherwise, it's
incredibly dull."
Laws, actually, not rules. But perhaps one should resist the
temptation to be pedantic if a new generation of pretty young
socialites really does believe, in the words of the headlines to this
enlightening piece, that: "Cricket is the new football. The
introduction of evening games, star-studded matches and a new
generation of heart-throb players has brought sex to the wicket. The
crusty old business of bat and ball is now a joy to behold."
Frothy magazine-speak or not, I hope that many thousands go to the
Oval to see for themselves. Floodlit cricket on a warm night
genuinely is an exciting experience as often as not, although most of
us know that limited-overs cricket, like a game of squash, can be
dull if one side gets on top too early. Surrey's first attempt to
stage one of these spectaculars last year was ruined by rain but they
are hoping for a six-figure profit from their two floodlit games over
the next three days.
I hope Merv Kitchen did not literally mean that he has umpired his
last Test match when he spoke in disappointment at his own
performance in the immediate aftermath of the fourth Test. He is a
good man and a good umpire as well as being honest and he should
remember all the decisions he got right, not the one or two he did
not. He should be aware, too, that the camera can sometimes deceive.
That said, there may be an answer to the technology which has
undermined the position of umpires in televised matches: namely,
technology itself. Would it not be possible for the umpire to carry a
television monitor - not much larger than a wristwatch, but
sufficiently clear - so that when he is in doubt he can himself look
at the replays before making his own decision? Alternatively,
recourse to the screen seen by the crowd, now remarkably clear, might
be preferable to the controversy which follows slow-motion replays of
umpiring misjudgments. In either case, however, be warned: the game
will be even more prone to dramatic pauses and 90 overs would take
nearer seven hours than six.
Much the best solution, of course, would be a conference of the
captains and coaches of all professional cricketers (the amateurs
would soon follow) leading to an agreement that batsmen who know they
have touched the ball and been caught will walk and that appeals will
only be made when there is a genuine conviction that someone might be
out.
The Trent Bridge Test did no harm to the cause but deliberate bowling
outside the off stump by South Africa, a policy consistently applied
at various stages of Test matches since the alliance of Bob Woolmer
as coach and Hansie Cronje as captain, was not the game's most
attractive feature. It leads almost inevitably to dull cricket. Wars
of attrition might have been acceptable in a more patient age but
there is a case for a stricter interpretation of a wide ball as an
experimental International Cricket Council directive with a view to
possible inclusion in the laws currently being revised by MCC.
It would be well worth monitoring the effect of two white lines going
back from the popping crease, say a foot-and-a-half outside the leg
stump, two feet outside the off. Needless to say, to be fair to
bowlers, the umpires would have to make their judgement on the width
of the ball at the time it passed the batsman, to allow for movement,
but it was always the intention of the game for bowlers to aim at the
stumps and continuous wide deliveries are no different from
continuous short-pitched balls in the sense that both forms of
"attack" are usually negative. The batsman must either leave the ball
alone or take a gamble with the odds seldom in his favour.
On the other hand, of course, wide balls can always be driven or cut,
and short ones hooked. One would certainly not advocate this as
anything more than an experiment at this stage. The fact that Andrew
Flintoff fell into the trap at Trent Bridge by chasing a very wide
ball was due partly, no doubt, to the natural inhibition any batsman
must feel in his first Test innings. Perhaps in a county match he
would have got further across and hammered it through the covers.
Nevertheless, in Tests, where caution tends to prevail, the tactic of
bowling wide to a well-protected off-side field, first employed
regularly by the West Indies, has the significant effect not just of
drying up opposition runs but of making the cricket boring for
spectators. That is something which, in an age of fierce competition
with other sports, surely has to be considered.
Source :: Electronic Telegraph (https://www.telegraph.co.uk)