Simon Hughes: Game`s unwanted men face one last, unplayable delivery (1 September 1997)
AMID all the concern about Michael Atherton and the England captaincy, spare a thought at this time for players in a real plight: those girding themselves for the chop
01-Sep-1997
Monday 1 September 1997
Game`s unwanted men face one last, unplayable delivery
By Simon Hughes
AMID all the concern about Michael Atherton and the England
captaincy, spare a thought at this time for players in a real
plight: those girding themselves for the chop. A variety of
quivering aspirants and gnarled veterans up and down the country know they have a few days to salvage their careers before
being summoned to hear the fateful words: "The committee have
decided not to renew your contract."
Whether the individuals expected it or not, this news still
hits them in the solar plexus. It is not only a stark realisation of failure, but also plunges the majority into a serious
identity crisis. All those years of craft and graft seem suddenly worthless.
Cricket defines each of them, gives them a position and a status. Accountants might collect Van Morrison albums, bank clerks
go parachuting at weekends, computer technicians attend real-ale
rallies. They have some leisure pursuit to escape from the daily
grind. But for the county pro, cricket is their job and their
hobby. Without it they don`t know who or what they are.
Most have committed their whole adult life to cricket and have
little else to offer. They will hardly bear to contemplate
the prospect of 30 years stacking shelves or sorting mail.
There will be no redundancy payment or leaving party, and just
to add insult to injury, having heard their sentence they
stagger unsteadily back to the sanctity of the dressing room,
only to discover that someone else has al- ready commandeered
their locker.
At some counties, the head coach is appointed chief executioner. Leicester`s Jack Birkenshaw was lumbered with this awful
task last Thursday, having to inform Gordon Parsons, Phil Whitticase and Gregor MacMillan that their services were no longer required.
"Without doubt it`s the hardest day of the year," he said on
Saturday, staring glumly at Leicester`s 23rd day ruined by rain.
"Usual- ly you`ve become friends with the player and their family, and each one thinks that next year they might finally come
good. We do try to help them ring around other counties.
"It`s sad, too, for older players like Gordon who still think
they can do a job, but we can`t have them around for ever, we`ve
got to get younger players through. After a few years they realise it was the best thing that could have happened."
With Parsons` departure goes the last remaining seam bowler
from the 1970s and the uncovered wickets era (he made his debut in 1978). He adapted from his original bull-headed style to
become a crafty dob-bowler but his decreasing pace failed to inhibit a compulsion to turn the air blue if the batsman nicked a
streaky boundary.
This might count against him when the next invitations are
sent out to the game`s most prestigious retirement home. Cricket
in John Paul Getty`s private Buckinghamshire valley is a sedate
affair in a chocolate-box setting. Ex-pros whose expanding figures stretch their old county sweaters, pat each other on the
back and say: "You haven`t lost it old lad."
Clearly, among those appearing yesterday, neither ex-Kent and
Glamorgan player Charlie Rowe (100) nor former England wicketkeeper Paul Downton (50) had.
ATHERTON had a week to make up his mind about the England job,
but, out of respect for what he has achieved, his opposite number, Mark Taylor, will not be hassled into a hasty verdict.
Taylor is properly held up as a superb man-manager and tactician,
though on closer inspection, some of his decisions are not as
cannily conceived as it appears.
On the second afternoon at the Oval, with England on the rack but
the light deteriorating, he introduced spin rather than allow
the England batsmen to go off and regain their composure. When
this didn`t work, he called for Glenn McGrath, an act which
successfully per- suaded the batsmen to retreat indoors, ending
play for the day.
It was assumed Taylor was trying to disrupt the rhythm of the
third-wicket pair, Thorpe and Hussain. It now emerges he and
his wife had tickets for "Phantom of the Opera" that night and
didn`t want to miss the first act.
IF anyone is still doubting the need for a change in the
structure of county cricket, the situation next Friday should
drill the message home. The day before domestic cricket`s biggest
showpiece - the NatWest final - the participants are at the
other end of the country. Warwickshire are playing in Durham and
Essex are at Old Trafford.
It`s like expecting Chelsea to make their way to Wembley via an
evening skirmish at St James` Park.
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