Gough goes to great lengths for success (3 January 1999)
WHEN Darren Gough ripped out his hat-trick in Sydney, I saw Sir Alec and Eric Bedser risk a smile of approval
03-Jan-1999
3 January 1999
Gough goes to great lengths for success
Tony Lewis
WHEN Darren Gough ripped out his hat-trick in Sydney, I saw Sir
Alec and Eric Bedser risk a smile of approval.
Everyone who lives close to England cricket has Bedserisms
echoing and re-echoing in their ears, mainly because Sir Alec and
Eric, 80 years apiece, pronounce identical views on cricket
though slightly out of sync. If their duets are plaintiff and
repetitious it is because they hammered through long professional
playing lives at the Oval, learned what was right and what was
wrong, never conceding a single discovery to the modern game
while offering almost 40 years of strictures.
"You've got to pitch the ball up, y'know. . . ." says Alec.
"Brother always pitched it up, y'know. Don would have murdered
him if. . . ." says Eric.
What did last week's scene at Melbourne and this one at Sydney
have in common? They were both days of the full length.
Gough zipped through the Australian lower order both times with
balls aimed right up in the popping crease. In Melbourne there
was reverse swing from off to leg. Then at Sydney the second new
ball was given the air to swing from straight to off. The Bedsers
could say "We said so." Perhaps more to the point we salute Gough
who had the wit and intelligence to work it out.
A full day has gone since that hat-trick: a joyous cluster of
snicks and stumps which in roasting Sydney sunshine appeared to
be the produce of the most refined urgings of the Barmy Army.
"They used to shout and get sick," said my taxi driver. "Now they
come in at the right time: when England need them." Certainly
their chanting has been appropriate, the intonation clear. "God
Bless Your Gracious Queen" is one that got up the noses of the
Aussies in Sydney. And yet it did not work in Melbourne where the
pre-lunch toast was loyally to Her Majesty.
Many Indian moons ago I myself played in back-to-back Test
matches, and as England have done now, we won the first and
careered on into the second expecting normal service to be
immediately resumed. Victory did not come twice for us, but I
felt that Alec Stewart had something extra going for him - he did
not take the same team into the second match as had won the
first. There was a freshness about the approach - Alex Tudor and
John Crawley are out there with much to prove. Michael Atherton
is better out of it and Alan Mullally is plain unlucky.
The memorable Australian all-rounder Alan Davidson is now
President of the New South Wales Cricket Association. "There's
moisture in it, it'll do a bit for an hour," he said at the
start. It did, but it was not a putting-in-to-bat pitch. This was
confirmed when England hopes sunk to an ominous low - Mark
Ramprakash had the ball in his hand to bowl off-spin at 3.05 on
the first day. It says a lot about those who decided to leave
Phil Tufnell at home. Immediately Shane Warne and Stuart McGill
became danger names and Colin Miller, who would love bowling his
quicker finger-spin.
But back to the hat-trick. Do not believe those who return to
Britain saying that they saw it. Travel around Sydney is
notoriously risky around the New Year. Almost everyone who knew
the city taxi service well had left the ground by 4.30 to catch
the final overs on television. Otherwise even private buses took
an hour and a half back to a city hotel.
For example, on the way to the ground, my taxi chickened out of
the long, slow queue through Paddington saying that his heart was
not good and he suffered claustrophobia in traffic congestion. A
professional driver with a nervous condition! He could drop me
off for a 15-minute walk but no nearer. If thumb-screwed, most
England fans will tell you that they heard of Gough's brilliant
hat-trick against Australia in 1999 on a taxi radio or on a
television back in the air-conditioned Sydney hotel. I never
asked the Bedsers where they were, but never mind, their gospel
rang out over Australia and I hope over all the cricketing world,
through the actions of their stocky disciple of cheery
disposition who gets batsmen on to the front foot and moves the
ball late in the air.
Source :: Electronic Telegraph (https://www.telegraph.co.uk)