Cricket Nostalgia
I was one of those fortunate guys to live in the same place same street from my birth till the time I got a job ( close to a quarter century). Early seventies was a time for baby boomers and we ended up with enough kids in our age group ( + or – 3), thanks to our parents, to have two cricket teams. And there were till a few left for umpiring and other such chores as fielding at long stop or pick the ball hit into the paddy fields.
With so many folks, on weekends and holidays, around 3.00 Pm or 3.30 PM ( depending on how soon the parents and other elders take their siesta), heads will pop out of homes. Just imagine the Meerkats popping their head out in the show Meerkat manor. For the boys, it was from their homes and that was the only difference. Once we had enough numbers to play (as individuals or as teams), we will saunter towards a grove or to a play ground.
And in all the time spent playing cricket , we played cricket in different versions/flavors, starting from underarm cricket with rubber ball to proper cricket with cricket ball on matting wickets.
Rubber/Tennis ball cricket: For us this was the simplest version of the game and where we all started. A proper bat was very rare, unless someone was rich enough to buy or lucky to be gifted one. Bat was usually carved out of a plank of wood and invariably played in the streets. Rules varied from being declared out if hit on legs three times or if the ball is hit into some one’s house. Stump was usually a board at the strikers end and at the non striker’s it was usually our slipper of us, the players. We used to pool in money ( 5 paise to 25 paise each) and buy a rubber ball for 2 rupees. Depending on our luck the ball will last one evening or will just a few over.
I remember an incident where one Sunday evening, we all gathered together, pooled in the precious resource and purchased a rubber ball with great fanfare only to see the break in the first over first ball itself. Needless to say, we were heartbroken and put in the best of our efforts to see if we can mobilize more resources to purchase another ball. After much brain storming, we gave up in the fading light and returned home hungry for gaaji (காஜி). For those of you worrying why we never used a covering ball or tennis ball, it was beyond our means during school days.
There was another time when we desperately needed stumps and in the best of my finite wisdom ( along with my brother and another friend) decided ( being the older one helps) that drumstick tree was the best one for stumps. The stumps didn’t even last one over and we were educated on the use of a drumstick tree even before bhagyaraj gave some lessons.
The morning after when MGR passed away, i remember observing silence for a minute in the ground before we started the days play.
I won’t forget bowling mindlessly at the stumps drawn on the wall, for more than two hours after that last ball six.
Cricket played with corn cob and school exam pad. Corn cobs dropped by people once they are done with the corn, was the ball. This along with the pad used for writing exams aka exam pad made an excellent ball and bat. This was popular during exam times . Again this was more of a limited over match where you had to run for your runs. This was played in class rooms, during intervals and lunch breaks and stopped immediately when the bell rang. A variation was playing with one’s hand as the bat.
Under arm cricket with a smaller ball. This was played with bats carved out of a plank of wood. This was played in a closed surrounding and the emphasis was on playing for as long a time as possible. People used to get runs based on the number of over played. Rules varied from getting out to one pitch catches to being declared out if you get hit on the legs three times ( whether you were in front of the wicket or not). Stumps used to be three lines drawn on a door. Rubber ball used to spin a lot and with underarm played in a short distance (<15 feet) meant that the batsman was always on his feet, literally and other wise. The advantage was that we could play this well into the night as it was purely indoor.
The one played with the normal sized ball wasn’t that much fun as the distance was very short. I have seen awesome underarm cricket played with tennis ball in Chennai streets, but that is a different world altogether.
Cricket with ball badminton ball: we had a long porch (also called thinnai in tamizh) to play cricket. It is something like the cricket nets you see today and it was also that long. We used to play with a rubber ball and broke a few incandescent bulb in the process. After severe rebuke and threats of being banished forever from the place, we switched to ball badminton ball. It was nothing but serendipity that we ended up with a badminton ball at home. Once we figured out that the ball bounced well and was fast and could even spin, then we switched on to playing with a cricket bat ( again carved out of a plank of wood). Since the ball is made of wool, it doesn’t weight much and is not too big or too small ( max 5.5 cm diameter for those interested), our problem of breaking anything was taken care of.
The rules are very simple. Number of over in any innings was limited. If you hit straight ( without the ball touching the sides of the wall) along the ground, it was a 4 and if it was hit in the air, it was a six. Since the ball was small, if the fielder was agile, one can almost catch anything that was in the air. So batsmen had to be quite careful and play along the ground. This version with the Badminton ball was real fun and gained popularity among our street mates. We played it for a long time and I remember bowling leg spin using the badminton ball and getting wickets. It also helped us to play well in the V. Even today, if you the reader has access to a cement floor , you can still try it. It is lot of fun and chances of breaking any thing is close to zero.
Cricket played with the head of a soft toy: also called 4&6. When we didn’t have money to buy a rubber ball or badminton ball, one of the more innovative guys, got hold of the head of a rubber toy and there started our experiments with the toy head. Since it was very small ( the same size of a badminton ball or smaller) and the surface wasn’t even ( heads have eyes and ears and nose too), you couldn’t play like a ball. So we decided that it will be thrown at the batsman and the batsman has to hit it and run. At some point, even that got boring and we switched to throwing underarm. The main difference was that the bowlers come from the batting side and will bowl as per the batsman’s request. The fielders will be from the defending side. Only leg side is allowed and boundary was some 30-40 feet from the pitch ( if you can call it by that name). we had lot of fun playing it this way and again the number of tosses for a batsman was limited. A bat was even customized for this version of the game. When I saw the mongoose bat, I was reminded of this flavor of the game that we played. To give an analogy that people can relate to, this flavor is similar to baseball and the pitcher throws underarm and helps the batsman by bowling for runs (only 4 & 6).
Playing tournaments. During my 8th standard, schools in tamilnadu declared a long holiday due to srilanka tamil agitation. We made use of this opportunity and formed a proper cricket team and started playing matches with cork ball. And this started the days of participating in tournaments and taking cricket seriously. Participating in tournaments meant playing for a prize (301,401 or 501 INR), travelling to nearby places. Usually there was an entrance fee for the tournament and financially we were all in red, even if we won the tournament. Local tournaments where we travelled by cycle meant that we ended up with some profit and most of the time, it was spent eating in a hotel and some investment for buying gloves and bats.
I will never forget one such tournament, where our team went to play in Ariyalur. We got to play against one of the cement factories in the location. We batted first and batted poorly and their bowling was very good. We scored 20 odd runs. It was when we started defending the score that the team got the shock of its life as their opening batsmen were wearing helmets. The match was over in less than a handful of overs with our fastest bowler being hit for a few sixes. Even today, some of the guys will mock that ‘dei, helmet-lam pOtrukAnda’ ( டேய் , ஹெல்மெட்லாம் போட்டிருக்கான்டா!!) when we talk about the good old days.
The world cup win made me quite nostalgic and recall whatever you read above . This whole post is dedicated to all the wonderful folks with whom I played cricket.


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