Sunday, April 19, 2009

IPL is pretty sad except for ................Warnie!

I have never been a big T-20 fan let alone the razzmatazz that is the IPL. There is too much glitz and glamour associated with it and almost every aspect of it being commercialized doesn't seem to appeal to me. I might be branded a traditionalist and someone who is refusing to accept the changing times but I'd rather be one..I sure hope that all this tinkering with the game is restricted to this abbreviated form..

A plethora of ads and sponsors, ever increasing presence of Bollywood stars and a most puerile effort on to select the next 'pretty lass' from the crowds for Bollywood seems to add to the already crazy drama and hype that surround this tournament. Frankly to me it is just a sure shot way to rake in the moolah whilst sacrificing quality. The commentary is fairly crass with innumerable sponsor names being mentioned in almost every line for example a 'citi' moment of success and 'DLF' maximum. Adding to it is an almost artificial effort being made by commentators to try and shout louder every ball in order to 'enthrall' the viewers..sadly for all the extradorinary hype and burgeoning flow of cash this tournament in particular and T-20 in general generates, it fails to achieve one thing- leaving behind memories of matches and individual performances like what test matches do..

But the IPL does bring with all this a few positives and the most glorious among them is the joy of watching some legends and superstars of the game we have so come to love perform together in the same teams and also face off..Warne vs Tendulkar will probably never evoke the same charm as it did in a test match but there is still the opportunity to watch these fantastic players perform in the game that is supposedly designed for the young...

The first day of the IPL featured some of the greatest names to have graced the game in the peerless Sachin Tendulkar, the wizard Shane Warne who incidentally showcased his exceptional leadership skill in the first edition by taking a bunch of no hopers in Rajasthan all the way to the title, Matthew Hayden- the huge Aussie opening legend and many more superstars. The day had it all - some great bowling and dazzling fielding, excellent batting by Tendulkar and oh yeah a dog entering the field and refusing to leave..perhaps it didn't like the IPL and the format too much...!



The one reason I am even thinking about writing about this tournament is because I was utterly mesmerized, bewitched, stunned and captivated and what not by watching Shane Warne unfurl his bag of tricks against Bangalore. It is nothing new and I have watched the blond genius make a fool and confound many a great batsman- Mike Gatting, Graham Gooch, Herschelle Gibbs, Andrew Strauss to name a few..Warne bowling has without a shadow of doubt been the best thing to happen to the game in a long time..The very air of drama, sense of anticipation and the extraordinary theatre that surround the man who is surely larger than the game is quite unbelievable. Whether he gets a wicket, goes for a boundary, appeals or even marks his run up this man has the ability to capture the imagination of the viewers. T-20 may not quite be the arena for the great champion that he is but it was just fascinating to watch the wily spinner showcase why he is right up there...Reviving the dying art of leg spin and almost single handedly making it a great joy to watch, Warnie has ruled numerous cricketing hearts like mine for years. All the controversies, personal problems, rifts and the bad boy image only seem to add to the enduring image of a genius who is all too human. Thank GOD for Shane Warne...test cricket is definitely a lot poorer without a player like him but atleast we have the IPL to watch the man bowl which I believe to be the greatest sight on a cricket field!

AND YEAH the best moment in my life has been being able to meet the man face to face at the Taj West End in Bangalore on OCT 10 2004...WOW!!!

PS: Always wanted to write a piece on Warne..article by Sambit Bal in cricinfo proved to be the inspiration to do so..!

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

a phone convo 2 reflect upon...

Most friends of mine know that I am a phone addict and capable of making endless conversations much to the amazement and irritation of people around..I must confess I cant imagine how I went through 4 years of engg without a cell..cant fathom it now!!..convo topics range from gals to cricket to discussion on gud ol times, some gossip and bak 2 gals..:D..so wut special convo am I talking about of the innumerable ones I have had..well, there is a reason and a very strong one..

I was at work today when karthik (cka) called me at about 11:45..nothing too different considering he calls regularly even after ive gotten back to India from the US..what seemed to be just another usual chat shaped into something Ive always reflected on and thought about but never discussed much...and thank god..i got the chance to do so..

It was about the lovely city of Bangalore where I have been all my life..it has been a fantastic place and my life thus far overflows with great memories of the memorable times I have had with family and friends there..and yeah..karthik has been a part of all this for over 10 years now..it aint just another of my usual nostalgic blogs but a few facts which do evoke concern for most loyal Bangaloreans...

Firstly, I have to go back a few years say about 15-16 maybe...bangalore was not yet the It hub that it is now...wasnt burgeoning with wealth..wasnt filled with such a huge population, blessed with fantastic weather and certainly had a very relaxed lifestyle making it a haven for visitors..

Life was very simple then..going to school by auto/van getting back by walk, making sure I caught my daily dose of playing cricket and then settled for some quiet time with the books..sigh!...weekends were spent in playing and also going out with parents to some temples and occasionally a movie...cka also had a similar time in malleshwaram, a fantastic area in Blore...even after a few yrs say when we got to 11th and 12th and even engg...our idea of entertainment used 2 be quite simple- a good game of cricket and a nice lunch/dinner with friends..we never really focused on say clubs, pubs etc and the aspects that were slowly changing the face of the beautiful city we knew...

but then..what was the aspect we were so concerned about and astonished?...it was the fact that along with the city changing its face, the younger generation especially the group say anything greater than 4 yrs younger to us was so radically different from us...they knew so much more..were never the ones to say yes and listen..always rebellious, indulged in profanities with almost ridiculous regularity..

cka made a stmt which made me wonder...he said the way the city in particular and india in general were headed, it may not be the worst idea to actually raise ones kid in the bay area as opposed to the so called 'cultural' hub (pub I shud say now) in Bangalore..I actually coudnt say no immediately..if he had said so a few yrs back I would have vehemently opposed him but now I had to ponder..We tried to get to the crux of the matter..Why is the present generation like this? Is it because of the city or is the city that way coz of the crowd..I guess its a 2 way relation...bangalore's IT expansion has made it a totally cosmopolitan city with a great mix of people. It has brought the people who party and love to spend their money and also made them mingle with the so called conservative crowd and change the ones who are generally thrifty..The result has seen a huge flow of cash and pubs and clubs aplenty have cropped up because there are people ready to have fun and unwind after a hectic weekend..while I dont blame the people who enjoy nor the way they do..the culture is so infectious that it has caught on the high school and college crowd too often with quite disastrous effects..

Also, parents want their children to study in real good and top notch schools that generally admit the high class..the culture evidently is going to reflect the high class lifestyle and the children learn and know a lot more than say their counterparts in the traditional simple schools which are quite rare of late..
As a matter of fact I am quite stunned and find it rather inexplicable that the youngsters say about 18-20 know so much and more about a plethora of issues.. a relationship be it normal or even the physical one seems much 2 ordinary a thing while for us it seemed a very big deal indeed..

There is a very big chasm between the crowd which lived through its teen years in the mid 90's and the one now...and bangalore it seems has literally changed beyond recognition in some ways..Frankly..I cannot do much to change the situation but can only say I have been fortunate to have been brought up and taught how to live in the best and ever so simple times of the beautiful city..and I do reflect on those days whenever I can!!

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Chennai- an eventful two months..

Its been about 2 months since I got to Chennai..I had been to the city before on numerous occasions but never for an extended length of time..I had my reservations against the city.in fact quite a few of them..coming from Bangalore, I like most others from the garden city felt that Chennai wasn't cosmopolitan, was a bit too orthodox and steeped in tradition, the heat was a huge deterrent. Perhaps the biggest factor was the feeling that one had to know Tamil to be able to survive there...This fear of mine was rather not justified as I am a Tamilian but prefer to converse in English until I get to know a person well...

Initially I struggled in more than one way...managed to find a house after a couple of weeks in a great area Anna Nagar, one of the posh places in Chennai...I chose to stay there despite having about a hour's commute to work..I had a horrible time at the work place initially and did not like it one bit to converse in Tamil..but Chennai soon taught me one thing that there is nothing like 'being a Roman in Rome'!

Decided I had to join a gym to keep myself kinda active and fit..I Joined Talwalkars and its been a great time so far there..met lotsa people and ogled at loads of chicks..!..weekends have involved tennis and of late I did make it to couple of cafes mocha and amethyst, the latter being a personal favorite..spent a few quiet hours reading there..Time has passed and I have settled in real well at work..

visited coupla famous temples the kapaaleeshwara and parthasarathy temple and was a great experience..jus goin 2 mylapore made me appreciate the culture in Chennai...the greatest aspect of the city is its culture and its passion for Carnatic and Bharatnatyam..this is something I really respect..

apart from the dreaded autos which charge the most exorbitant fares, the share autos which make you cling on for dear life and the atrocious driving in crazy traffic...its still been a great experience so far and I do look forward to the days ahead!!

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

A very strange phase....

I am without doubt going through a very strange phase in life...Though my present scenario isnt exactly something I didnt anticipate, I still never ever thought it would be quite as tough..ok! enough circumventing..lemme come to the point..I am feeling extremely LONELY and somehow seem incapable of building a new network of friends.. I have never had a struggle in making friends and have hundreds of them and most of them are friends from a long time...My people skills are something I am proud of and I have mingled with vastly different persona all these years with a great deal of ease..

Life was going very smooth until about last year when the global recession and my bad luck contrived to bring me back to India...of course I am loving the fact that I am able to spend a lot of the much yearned for time with my family who I so missed when I was in the US..But no gain comes without a price and it is quite a price-am facing a drought of friends..weird as it may sound, it is true that I am really not able to find the right set of guys I had all along..people of a similar mindset and wavelength are not to be seen around and I have also admittedly become a little more stubborn and unwilling to flex..I had an abundance of friends all these years and there were very few people who would have been blessed with such a great set of pals..

Also, I feel that me being single is another factor that augments the effect of not having a group of friends..honestly I do feel that if i did have some company in these times when I am feeling down and lonely, it would have been of great help...but again this is not the solution to the problem at hand..The right girl is a lot more than just a quick fix solution to this situation..what I do have to learn is that all these years, I was having a great time of it all and had the best of friends, but now I am at crossroads in life..and the dreaded fact that I never believed- that friends have to move on and that one cannot hope that their company is permanent is very much true..

All I can now do is try and drown myself in nostalgia and at the same time try and change myself to accept new situations and people just the same way as I did all these years and once again bring to the fore what I have always been proud of- my people skills...

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

My love for the hallowed grass!!!


oops..sorry guys..i had better explain the title before it is misconstrued and I'm branded weird. Quite obviously (at least to the sports minded and people who know me), I am referring to the great Wimbledon championships. It has a great history and some unique features including the curtsy(bowing to the royal box) which was done away with recently, its traditional touch, its favorite dish i.e. strawberries and cream and the rains that seem to always affect it every year. There has been no other sports event that I have so loved and literally revered like this annual grass court Grand slam. Almost every tennis player past, present and pretty sure well into the future dreams of holding up this great trophy once..The history of the tournament can very well take up a book by itself..I was just recalling how I came to love this event so much and decided to write this blog..






My guess is it was about 1992-93, fairly late considering the event began in 1877:D I had just watched the 1992 championship results on news and read about it in the newspaper and had not the slightest idea about the players and tournament let alone the rules of the game and its history..



I asked mom "What's this game ma? who are the top players in this game and how do they play this one"...pretty childish one may think..but I can quite confidently say there are quite a few around now far older than I was then but pretty ignorant about the game...To me, not loving Wimbledon in particular and the game of tennis in general seems unacceptable...Anyways, back to the point...mom told me that Boris Becker and Stefan Edberg were the top players then and among the ladies Steffi Graf ruled. She also did her best to explain the then complex now so simple rules of the game to me..all thanks to her and my grandpa who was quite an avid watcher and a keen player in his younger years, I was introduced to this lovely game and have been hooked on ever since.

Started my own little research( where was the internet then:D?), read few issues of Sportstar and Sportsworld and figured out that Wimbledon (held annually in England) along with the Australian open (Melbourne), French open(Paris) and the US open(New York) constituted what is known as the Grand Slam of tennis. I particularly remember one issue of Sportsworld with Boris Becker on the front cover which had a lot of details on the championships including all the records.

I don't generally believe in love at first sight, but I guess its only Wimbledon that has truly captivated me from the moment I watched it first..I started looking up all the past champions, victories and scores and stored them in my pint size brain...and voila! I have still not forgotten anything..Knowing the details and recollecting Wimbledon records and matches has given me the greatest joy!...






The first Wimbledon tournament I watched with quite some dedication was 1993. I very well remember that Boris Becker of Germany ( 3 time champion in 1985,86 and 89) met a young Pete Sampras (USA) and Stefan Edberg of Sweden (champion in 1988 and 1990) came up against Jim Courier (USA)..Becker and Edberg had faced off 3 times and everyone expected them to clash again in the finals...perhaps to signify a change of guard..Sampras and Courier came through and contested a very good final which Sampras won to take his first title..The ladies final was most unforgettable with Steffi Graf, the most dazzling and supreme athlete from Germany (a HUGE reason for me to be glued to Tennis) came back from the brink of 1-4 and 15-40 in the final set against the Czech Jana Novotna. The image of Novotna sobbing on the shoulders of the Duchess was most painful and something that cant be forgotten ever..



I was totally attracted to the game by then and my parents also would almost always sit with me when the semis and the finals were on every year and I started delving more and more into the fascinating history of the great tournament. I read about the great Rod Laver's conquests, the unparalleled and astonishingly calm Bjorn Borg and his unbelievable rivalry with John McEnroe, who was known as the 'enfant terrible' for his tantrums on court. Borg and McEnroe contested one of the greatest matches ever seen in the 1980 finals and only Borg's calmness could have helped see him through after losing a quite unbelievable tie break of jaw dropping brilliance (20-18) in the fourth set. Other greats included Jimmy Connors who had a fierce temper, Boris Becker who flung himself at volleys which most others wouldn't care to approach, Stefan Edberg with the silken net game and Ivan Lendl, who despite all his gutsy efforts never won a single Wimbledon. Very famously, in a defensive statement when quizzed repeatedly about his lack of success at Wimbledon, he said "Grass is for cows" but also later stated that he would gladly exchange all his other titles for a single Wimbledon. This aptly demonstrates the high regard this great event is held in.


Ever since 1993, I haven't missed a single year and have been privileged to have been in this era of two of the greatest men's champions in Pete Sampras and Roger Federer. Also, Steffi Graf was the single greatest reason for me to love watching the ladies game and also cut down drastically watching it ever since she retired.

Graf's first round loss to Lori McNeil in 1994, Conchita Martinez's victory the same year in the final over the legendary Navratilova (9 time champion). 1995 saw a marathon final between Graf and Aranxta Sanchez Vicario, a plucky Spaniard and involved a game with 13 deuces!!..Graf prevailed in the end. Pete Sampras continued his winning ways till he was upstaged in the quarter finals by the dutch giant Richard krajicek in 1996..Krajicek won the final against Malivai Washington fairly comfortably. The 1996 tournament was most (in)famous for the suspension of American Jeff Tarango from the ATP for a year after his wife slapped the referee Bruno Rebeuh and also the streaker running past in the finals. 1997 -2000 saw Sampras win four more titles and establish himself as the greatest champion. My interest in the ladies game had dwindled ever since Steffi retired and I used to watch fewer games. The Williams sisters especially Venus dominated the scene starting 2000. 2001 was a most memorable year as it marked yet another change of guard, this time Pete Sampras met a certain Roger Federer in the 4th round and in a fascinating battle of 5 sets, Federer upset Sampras. The talent of Federer was fully on display and it everyone who viewed that match had little doubt that he was a champion in the making.

Goran Ivanisevic, the moody Croat who had lost in 3 previous finals (92 to Andre Agassi, 94 and 98 to Sampras) was given a wildcard entry and he charmed the crowds by reaching the finals after many a titanic battle. In another giant struggle, he outlasted Patrick Rafter, who himself had defeated Agassi in a classic semi final. Ivanisevic's victory was the stuff of dreams and his copious tears provided just another indication of how much players valued a Wimbledon title. Lleyton Hewitt won a not so memorable Wimbledon with almost all greats making their exit prematurely and the greatest of all Pete Sampras falling to an unknown Geroge Bastl. It was to be Sampras's last stride on the great lawns and it was a very sad sight indeed watching him go.






Roger federer took the world by storm since 2003 and until 2007, when he was challenged by Rafael Nadal before coming through in 5 sets, he dominated every player he met with utter ease. Nadal, a brilliant athlete from Spain with a never say die spirit and fantastic stamina was slowly rising up the ladder and the contest that was witnessed in the 2008 finals was beyond description. The level of tennis was breathtaking, the shots stupendous and the resilience of both was just extraordinary. The ability of both the players was never in question, but they often exceeded themselves and in a match fit to be described as a match for the Gods, Nadal prevaailed 6-4 6-4 6-7 6-7 9-7 in a near 5 hour marathon. Federer missed out on beating Bjorn Borg's record of 5 consecutive titles but the seeds of a great rivalry had been sown and the world yearns for another surreal contest between these two greats.

Well, as I said before and will always do, there has been no other event be it sporting or non sporting that has single handedly captured my imagination and had me hooked to it than the All England championships. One of the very few wishes that I have in life is that I sit at Centre Court in Wimbledon and watch the singles final. I truly hope it will be fulfilled soon.

Monday, February 23, 2009

What I miss the most!!!!

The last year in my life was one when i endured a host of problems, struggled through a phase which I had expected to be a lot simpler if not downright easy. I moved to California after my final semester from Kansas so that I could find a job soon (which most people had at that time!) and then complete the 'formalities' of a thesis...oh how I was mistaken..!

The thesis had its complications and I was not having much luck with the job search..The best part so far had been the marathon drive from Missouri to San Jose with Karthik. I settled down into his place..The India tour of Australia provided some much needed break from the otherwise strenuous job hunt.. Karthik left to India in Feb on some official work and I was just wondering what I would do alone..Well.lucky me..this is when I moved into a different house in early March with JD, Vikram, Gopa and Shiva..Also had Jayanth and Karthik living fairly close by and I cannot ever imagine a better life personally nor a better place than San Jose.

By then, life was taking one twist after the other and I was deep in trouble with the job stuff and also struggling to complete my Masters which at one point seemed 2 easy..I can never forget how these guys encouraged me and helped me through these very testing times..They had many a kind word and offered so much support that its hard to write about. I managed to complete my MS with quite a bit of a struggle but eh job situation had become a lot more grim and I used to have a lot of mood swings (extremely unlike me) and started thinking at many times that I was a failure. I cant help but restate the value of having had this bunch of guys around..else I most certainly wouldn't have made it through that stormy phase. I was able to withstand all disappointments and personal losses (granny expired) courtesy the support I got from these fantastic guys!

California as such played its part in rejuvenating me...it had a plethora of restaurants and we often made the visit to the favorite Indian ones like Saravana Bhavan and Komala Vilas (my fav-trust no1 will disagree :). Great times were spent in these places and also the visits to San Francisco on more than 1 occasion, half moon bay (Vikram's favorite) and Santa cruz beach.

When I am around, cricket cant be far away and playing in the cricbay league and practice for the matches were part and parcel of the weekends. A typical weekend involved cricket in the mornings, lunch at Komala Vilas, sleep to make up for lost sleep on Fri nights..freak out in the evenings, dinner outside at a diff place and more often than not, booze again flowed at home. There was never a weekend booze session without its arguments, funny moments and of course without 'ur truly' getting his ass kicked..I used 2 b pissed a lot of times but in hindsight, its something I yearn for daily now...

Tennis was another big passion of mine and I was very regular and almost always a common factor whenever anyone wanted to play. I simple loved the game and the facilities that were available in the beautiful California.

Vivek visited twice and provided me with a really vital break from the monotony of job applications and rejects. We guys had a whale of a time and made it to LA both times. I could just go on and on about California and the gr8 guys i had around me ...but all this pretty much masks the trying times I was going through..A job materialized at last but I was going to have to go back to India for that one..I instantly felt the pinch..

Rejoicing that I had the job was one thing, the very fact that I had to go back leaving all these wonderful guys and head home was too difficult a pill to take...The tears didn't flow but deep within I felt so down that I could not afford to let it show..Agreed home has a few advantages no place does..but California and the gang of guys shepherded me through what I believe was the toughest phase of my life so far and I have absolutely no doubt that I have been the luckiest guy to have met these gr8 buddies and can say without a shadow of doubt that the stay in Cali with my friends has been the definition of the Joie de vivre

Saturday, January 24, 2009

The Invincible eleven

Most cricket lovers have without doubt indulged in the task of picking an all time great team at some point of time. This is often a thankless task given that when the decision is made, more often than not, there are bound to be debates and arguments aplenty not to mention the brickbats one gets on certain omissions and inclusions. Yet, the best part about this whole exercise is that one gets the opportunity to look back at the game’s history in detail and understand the various factors that would go into selecting the team. At the outset, I shall try and outline the criteria that I am using to help me make the selection. Firstly, this is solely based on performances in test cricket and does not include any ODI and more recently T-20 achievements. Also, various other factors such as playing conditions, quality of opposition and impact of performances, consistency are taken into consideration. The team selection starts from the openers all the way to the bowlers and at each step, all the candidates are analyzed before a conclusion is reaches thus leaving little room for confusion and debates. I shall include all the necessary stats as well to help others figure out their best possible team. I certainly don’t expect even half the readers to agree on many choices let alone the team, but the very idea of selecting an all time great team is thrilling enough and I can’t wait to embark on the quest.

Test cricket has produced many fantastic openers in the last hundred odd years. Right from the time of W.G Grace through the great pre war pairing of Jack Hobbs and Herbert Sutcliffe, the legendary Len Hutton, the excellent and consistent Aussie opening pair Bob Simpson and Bill Lawry, the technically perfect Boycott and Gavaskar, the dashing Caribbean duo Greenidge and Haynes and more recently the Aussies Hayden and Langer. Hobbs and Sutcliffe formed a fantastic opening pair for England who in just 38 tests had over 15 century stands and averaged over 87 which is unlikely to be matched. Len Hutton was an exceptional batsman who maintained a consistently high average until the end. Lawry and Simpson formed a very consistent pairing for Australia in the 1960’s, both averaging in the high 40’s. Geoffrey Boycott often seemed hard to dislodge and was a great accumulator of runs. Sunil Gavaskar made his debut in 1971 in the West Indies scoring a record 774 runs and never looked back. He averaged over 50 and was the shining light in the otherwise inconsistent Indian outfit. His feats are all the more remarkable as he conjured up 13 hundreds against the formidable West Indians who ere in their pomp in the mid 70’s through the 80’s. Greenidge and Haynes averaged nearly 50 together and amassed more than 6000 runs. Greenidge was the more aggressive, trying to dismantle attacks and Haynes the steady rock building the platform for the great middle order. More recently, Matthew Hayden and Justin Langer have proven to be the best opening pair averaging over 50 and putting attacks to the sword all round the world. Matthew Hayden has scored 30 centuries and for the best part of 6 years starting 2000, he was the most consistent batsman in the world. The choice of openers for my team would be Sunil Gavaskar and Gordon Greenidge simply because Greenidge consistently terrorized all bowling attacks the world over and could attack from the word go and Sunil Gavaskar at the other end would have been the ideal foil given his exemplary technique and powers of concentration. In this case, selecting a pair has not been easy and it is more a sense of logical thinking that has gone into the choice.





The number three batsman is more often than not the best batsman in the side as his role is extremely crucial. He has to continue the attack which has been initiated by the openers and not let the tempo slip away and also in the event of an early wicket has to ensure that stability is restored quickly and that momentum is not lost. The choice of the all time great number three batsman is fairly unanimous and easy- Sir Don Bradman of Australia who in just 52 tests scored 6996 runs at an astounding average of 99.94 and made an even more unbelievable 29 tons. The very fact that the notorious leg theory or ‘Bodyline’ as it is more popularly known as was used just to curtail his run scoring spree is a clear indicator of his batting prowess. An argument that is often raised is that Bradman made all his runs only in England and Australia and never ever played elsewhere. It would be sheer stupidity to imagine that a batsman of his class and caliber would not have thrived on other surfaces. Also, a point to be noted is that Bradman lost six years of cricket during the Second World War when he was at the height of his abilities. A great batsman who misses out is Rahul Dravid of India who has for years held the bar of consistency so high and scored runs for his team on virtually all surfaces. Ricky Ponting of Australia who was touted as the next best after Bradman has been the most consistent batsman of the decade and has amassed runs aplenty. He is most likely to be the highest run getter in tests very soon and is without doubt a modern great.



An exceptional middle order is quintessential to a great team and selecting the players is definitely not an easy task as hundreds of great players are to be considered. I shall do my best to briefly mention the strongest candidates and outline the criteria for their selection/omission. Sir Vivian Richards would have made any team’s number 3 slot but for the presence of Don Bradman. Richards’s swagger and calm demeanor combined with a fantastic eye and unmatched aggression made the best of bowlers lose sleep. He played his cricket in the most entertaining manner and was captivating to watch. Also, he had the sheer numbers to back it up- 8500 runs at an average over 50 with 24 centuries. Yet I always felt that with Richards, it is more his intimidating presence and dominating personality that catapults him to the number 4 spot ahead of most other greats. Other players considered include the great Walter Hammond of England who ended his career as the then highest run getter in cricket amassing over 7000 runs at an exceptional average of 58, the classy Greg Chappell of Australia, the street fighter from Pakistan Javed Miandad.

At number five, I decided to go with the tremendously gifted Brian Lara of the West Indies. This may raise a few eye brows for two reasons. One, Lara batted at either 3 or 4 most times and also there is peerless Sachin Tendulkar, holder of records for most runs and centuries. The reasons why I have gone for Brian Lara ahead of Tendulkar, Lara in his pomp was the much more exciting to watch and there was never a moment when he took a backward step. He made monumental scores including the most number of 200 plus scores after Bradman and also the most scores over 150 in the history of the game. Also his exceptional handling of the two legends of spin bowling- Shane Warne and Muralitharan truly underlines his greatness. Tendulkar on the other hand is the more consistent and the more reliable, but on a slightly more partisan note, I have gone for Lara simply because he has been the first player who truly made me love and enjoy watching test cricket.





A great all rounder is a key to the team’s success as more often than not in test victories, stellar roles have been played by gifted all-rounders. Some of the great names that crop up are Keith Miller of Australia, who was an integral part of Bradman’s ‘Invincibles’, the legendary Sir Garfield Sobers of the West Indies. The 70’s and 80’s saw four of the best all rounders to grace the game in Imran Khan of Pakistan, Sir Ian Botham of England, Sir Richard Hadlee of New Zealand and Kapil Dev of India. More recently Wasim Akram and Jacques Kallis have made the headlines on a number of occasions. Again, as with the number 3 position, the choice of the best all rounder is very easy though not exactly a no brainer. Sir Garry Sobers is without doubt the finest all rounder to step into a pair of cricket shoes. He is the ultimate all rounder in every sense of the term. A batsman par genius who scored more than 800 runs at almost 58, a bowler who could bowl absolutely anything from fat bowling through off spin and also chinamen. He picked up 235 wickets and also held 109 catches and was widely regarded as the best all round fielder. Imran Khan, Ian Botham , Hadlee and Kapil Dev were exceptional bowlers and brilliant batsmen too but were far less consistent with the bat and with the team having some great bowlers, it would be more appropriate to have a batting all rounder who can bowl a fair bit.



A look back at the annals of test cricket brings up names of some of the finest men to don the wicket keeping gloves. Bert Oldfield and Wally Grout of Australia, England’s Alan Knott and Bob Taylor, India’s Syed Kirmani and Pakistan’s Wasim Bari, Jeff Dujon of the West Indies who stood almost throughput the golden period of West Indian cricket and the best Aussies keepers in Rodney Marsh, Ian Healy, Adam Gilchrist and the plucky South African Mark Boucher. Almost all these players have been brilliant and extremely consistent all through their careers and held various records at different points of time. But the one man who totally redefined the role of the wicket keeper with his exceptional batting abilities and great skills as a keeper was Adam Gilchrist. He strode out at number 7 and any hopes the opposition had of snapping up the remaining wickets soon turned into a position when the teams were forced to start being defensive in the wake of his extraordinary counter attack. He was capable enough to be included in the team purely as a batsman and averaged over 47 scoring the runs at a quite incredible strike rate of 82. He scored many a crucial knock and was instrumental in boosting the confidence of the all conquering Australian units of Steve Waugh and Ricky Ponting. Many wicket keepers were more skilled and natural than Gilchrist but he takes the spot for his keeping skills combined with the fantastic hitting ability.



Selecting the bowlers is also an extremely arduous task which I have tried simplifying slightly by restricting the selection only from the list of bowlers who have taken a minimum of 300 wickets and have played at least 50 tests. This takes out quite a few greats like Sid Barnes, Clarrie Grimmett, Wes Hall, Ray Lindwall and also some of the West Indian greats such as Michael Holding and Joel Garner who were quite unplayable in their peak. A balanced bowling attack includes 3 fast bowlers and a spinner and I have decided to base the selection on these lines. The names that come into play for selection as fast bowlers include the most successful of all- Glenn McGrath, the most consistent and quick Malcolm Marshall, the aggressive Dennis Lillee, the master of swing and cut Richard Hadlee, the bowling all rounders Imran Khan, Ian Botham and Kapil Dev, the miserly yet deadly Curtly Ambrose , the great Pakistani duo of Wasim Akram and Waqar Younis, ‘White lightning’ Allan Donald and the legendary Fred Trueman of England. Malcolm Marshall is the first to slide into the team given his exceptional average of just over 20 and remarkable ability to out bowl some of the finest fast bowlers in his time and team. Glenn McGrath gets the nod for his unparalleled accuracy and uncanny ability to pick up the wickets of the best batsmen in the team. Though there is the temptation to select Wasim Akram who is arguably the finest left arm bowler ever, I have decided to go with Lillee for two reasons- he was the more consistent fast bowler and the presence of a certain Sobers in the team makes another left armer redundant.







Spin bowling is an art that makes cricket viewing most enjoyable and some greats who have mastered the art include leg spinning legends such as Clarrie Grimmett, Bill O’ Reilly, Richie Benaud and the incomparable Shane Warne. Off spin boasts of a rich heritage too including Lance Gibbs, the Indian trio of Prasanna, Bedi and Venkatraghavan and the Sri Lankan wizard Muralitharan who is right up the tree of wicket takers in the game. Shane Warne and Muralitharan are the two who make the short list for selection. As in the earlier case with Tendulkar and Lara, Muralitharan is very much the more consistent and also has more wickets and more five and ten wicket hauls, but Warne was the more captivating to watch. He engrossed cricket watchers the world over and revived the almost dead art of leg spin. He was definitely the more aggressive and cast a doubt over opposition batsmen like no other spinner has. Again there may be a touch of partiality here, but I pick Shane Warne for his sheer presence and larger than life image that he brought to the cricket field not to mention his tremendous leg spinning abilities.



Ultimately I pick Don Bradman to lead the team not just because of his towering achievements but also for his fine leadership when he captained the ‘Invincibles’ in the post war years.

It has been a thoroughly enjoyable time grinding through records and cricket details of the past decades in order to select an all time great team. I do not believe that people should concur with my list or criteria but am sure that everyone who loves the game will undoubtedly agree that Test cricket has been ever so remarkable in producing greats who have lit up the game and have with their extraordinary achievements and performances, made the five day game such a pleasure to watch and read about.

The 'ultimate' eleven in batting order is listed below:

1. Gordon Greenidge
2. Sunil Gavaskar
3. Donald Bradman
4. Vivian Richards
5. Brian Lara
6. Garfield Sobers
7. Adam Gilchrist
8. Shane Warne
9. Malcolm Marshall
10. Dennis Lillee
11. Glenn Mcgrath