Sydney finale real credit to Gough and co - D Lloyd (9 January 1999)
OUR Ashes tour, in the end, ended in disappointment but, once again, what a wonderful cricket match the fifth Test turned out to be at the Sydney Cricket Ground
09-Jan-1999
9 January 1999
Sydney finale real credit to Gough and co - D Lloyd
By David Lloyd
OUR Ashes tour, in the end, ended in disappointment but, once
again, what a wonderful cricket match the fifth Test turned out
to be at the Sydney Cricket Ground. You get asked many, many
times over a career: "Which is your favourite ground?" Well, the
SCG had everything. Top venue, great atmosphere and great
traditions.
The whole staging of the event, from the game itself to the
"have-a-go" kids' cricket at lunch-time, the 400 metre races at
the tea interval, the giant screen replays and even the announcer
with the players' statistics, was memorable.
I must confess that I do get irritated sometimes at cricket
matches when useless information is churned out over the public
address system - you know the scene: "There is a car parked in
Sultan Street with its lights on," and "Could Fred Spoons ring
his office" etc etc. Who cares?
All these were surpassed, though, at Lord's in 1997 during the
Ashes Test when the crowd were asked to "applaud both sides
equally". I would have loved to hear the reaction to that one at
Melbourne, Sydney or anywhere else in the world for that matter.
I digress. I ended my last column hoping that we might win the
toss in Sydney. Once again Alec Stewart called heads, and for the
fifth time in the series it was a tail. Alec borrowed the coin
from the match referee John Reid and practised on his own. Sod's
Law. The next five were heads.
The damage in dismissing Australia in their first innings was
done by our pacemen. Dean Headley, with his terrific fast
bowler's engine, has visibly grown in confidence and looks at
home on this stage. More importantly he has gained respect from
the opposition.
Alex Tudor came here as 17th man, so to speak. The experience
would be good for him, as would be working one to one with Bob
Cottam and maybe he would get a game or two along the way. What a
bonus he has been for us.
He has made a big impression on everyone as a man. His all-round
cricket has improved enormously and I have never seen a prouder
couple than his mum and dad as they took their place in the
stands.
Now to Gough. What can you say about 'Our Darren'? Australia has
taken him to its heart. Character, showman yes, but serious
performer too. His caption on television when he comes on to bowl
is "fast medium" with Glenn McGrath showing fast. I really do not
have to wind him up too much before play. All I need to say is:
"C'mon, big lad, give us some more fast-mediums."
The big screen tells us that he is second fastest of all the
modern quicks that have played at the SCG in recent times with
the Yellow Pages speed gun in operation.
Headley is up there, too, surpassing Allan Donald, McGrath, Shaun
Pollock, Wasim Akram and co. The fastest, by the way, is
Pakistan's Shoaib Akhtar, clocking in at 92.5mph.
The first wicket of Gough's hat-trick was an absolute snorter,
which just brushed Ian Healy's glove as he reared back. Stuart
McGill came and went to a perfect yorker. Enter Colin Miller and
the "big lad" was champing at the bit, neck flexing, sweat
pouring, feet dancing as he raced in.
It was only going to be one type of ball. A straight fast - the
fastest he could bowl - yorker. Bullseye! The ground erupted and
the whole stadium shook. One of the great moments.
Once again we had a deficit of 100 on the first innings. Our only
chance was to dismiss Australia cheaply to leave us with a
realistic target on the last innings.
Our bowlers responded brilliantly, with Gough and Headley giving
a terrific lead. Michael Slater had been a thorn to us
previously, and this time, when he was on 35, Headley's direct
hit brought the third umpire into play.
After a number of re-runs it became apparent that Slater was out
of his ground. He took his gloves off, said: "I'm out," and began
to walk off. The green light came on and the rest is history.
What do you do in a situation like this? Nothing, and get on with
the game.
A great talking point, thousands more replays, column inches
filled in newspapers, but what can actually be done is nothing.
We still kept at it, and only Slater, with his 123, and Mark
Waugh scored double figures.
Yes, we lost, but we played our part. The scenes at the end of
the game were very special with both teams embracing each other
and taking the applause from an emotional crowd. Both teams end
up in the victors' dressing room, and we stayed there for hours.
Again, special moments for any player to treasure. Memories that
live with you.
I say we stayed for hours. You need that time to relive all the
shots, the wickets, the flash points and the fun that is had over
a Test series. It is moments like this when I wish that some
members of the media were present. They never will be, but it
really is what Test cricket is all about.
Inevitably, there will be lots written about where we went wrong
and whose fault it is. For my part, we have done our best, played
our part and have been found wanting.
If we had caught our catches early on, got better starts at the
top of the innings, been on the right side of one or two critical
decisions, and won a toss or two, especially at Adelaide and
Sydney, it might have been a different story.
That's life - that's cricket. On to the one-dayers now and rarin'
to go.
Source :: Electronic Telegraph (https://www.telegraph.co.uk)