13 September 1996
Unlikely lad Harris fits the bill perfectly for selectors
By Mark Nicholas
WHILE Derbyshire recoil at the omission of Chris Adams from
the England A tour party to Australia, they rejoice at the
selection of Andrew Harris, the fresh-fased 23-year-old from
Tintwistle in the north-west of the county whose lively bowling
has brought 44 championship wickets this season at little
more than 25 apiece.
Harris had been doing some of his own recoiling earlier this
week when he heard his name read out on the radio. He had been
told that he had a chance, but you never truly believe it
yourself, not the first time anyway, and the "what me?" look in
his eye illustrates an uncomplicated character who expects
nothing from life without the elbow grease that goes with it.
Frankly, alongside the Devon Malcolm, Dominic Cork, Phillip
DeFreitas triumvirate, the unlikely lad of the Derbyshire
championship charge appears a touch on the innocent side to be
slapping the ball into his wicketkeeper`s gloves with every bit
of the venom associated with the big three.
In a Sunday match against Hampshire last season, Harris made
Robin Smith leap about like he was on a sunburnt tin roof.
In fairness to Smith, the pitch was about as corrugated as a tin
roof but, as is the way of the grassy playing surfaces in the
Peak District, it was anything but sunburnt. Nevertheless,
Harris was something else, as they say, as the Hampshire
dressing room said, a sharp, incisive young bowler with a
natural outswinger and a threatening skiddy bouncer who, his
victims concluded, must be taken seriously.
Harris is 6ft but doesn`t look it; he is just short of 12st
but doesn`t look it; is an aggressive, hustling cricketer who
couldn`t look further from it. His strong bowling action comes
after an organised run to the wicket. He impresses most at the
point of delivery which is close to the stumps and upright
enough to ensure an ideal wrist position and a consistent
hitting of the seam. Best of all is the use of his left arm
in the follow through which drives him powerfully down the pitch
and towards the batsman and which allows him to bowl that
elusive thing which the professionals refer to as a "heavy" ball.
Dean Jones thinks Harris every bit as impressive as the better
young bowlers in Australia but then Jones is a fan of Chris
Adams too, so perhaps the selectors have not taken the Australian
word as absolutely read. The point is that the game grumbles
about its lack of bowling talent but Jones, with his insight
into both camps, does not agree that the cupboard is as empty
as the doom and gloomists insist.
Andrew Harris was born in Ashton-under-Lyne, marginally over
the Derbyshire border and into Cheshire. Apparently his mother
had to produce him somewhere and with Tintwistle being short
of maternity wards she went north. Harris doesn`t think much of
this and remains fiercely loyal to his roots.
He is the first of Derbyshire`s young cricketers to come the
full journey through the youth pyramid - under 13, 15 and 17s -
and is thought by his county to be "a smashing lad" who remembers
his Ps and Qs - not much of your natural fast and nasty there -
and whose willingness to listen and learn has hurried his
development. It may take some years to better the 12 wickets
he took against Middlesex at Lord`s at the end of June, though
periods of play such as the one last evening, when Nick Knight
and Andy Moles reminded him of the dark side of the bowling
business with their sparkling stroke- play, are a part, he
readily admits, of the greater scheme of things.
The scheme of things yesterday was that rather than panic in
the face of a couple of good players making hay, Harris rolled up
his sleeves and got stuck in. His lucky wicket, Moles playing on,
was just the job for his team and the intelligent control which
followed in a long spell of old-fashioned, pitch-hitting, batjarring medium- fast bowling played the straight man`s role to
DeFreitas`s heroics at the other end.
His team-mates said during their morning net that their boy
was a bright and thinking cricketer and so it was proved. The
boy has his feet firmly on the ground and they are likely to
stay there with this lot as his pals and with the eye of a tough
one like Jones fixed on his future.
Source :: The Electronic Telegraph (https://www.telegraph.co.uk/)