Remembering Frank Worrell
Rahul Bhattacharya in Bridgetown, Barbados
They call Barbados Little England. Appropriate then that the main speaker at
the annual Sir Frank Worrell Lecture at the University of West Indies (UWI -
pronounced Yuwee) on Thursday evening should have been a former British
Prime Minister, and not so much a fan, as a believer in cricket, John Major.
For an hour Major spoke, of cricket, society, cricket and society, and Sir
Frank Worrell’s contribution to both.
And for an hour, virtually every
member of an audience that included Sir Everton Weekes, Sir Clyde Walcott
and Reverend Wes Hall had a smile on their face.
From USA to Russia, Major had tried to explain to his contemporaries the
nature of a game that could last five days and still not produce a result.
"I told this to President Bush, the father, and his eyes glazed over. I said
it to Boris Yeltsin too, over a large cup of vodka, and his eyes glazed
over, though that could well have been due to the vodka. Actually, I even
tried to persuade Tony Blair about the merits of cricket. I told him about
spinners - he wanted to employ them at Downing Street."
The theme of the lecture really was positivity. Cricket is not past its best
days, seemed to be his message. Its role in society remains strong, but
remains to be further nurtured.
"For some people the past is always the golden age. The times are known as
‘these trying times’; a little later it’s the golden age. Neville Cardus
once recalled falling asleep at Lord’s to the complaint of an elderly
spectator that cricket wasn’t what it used to be. He woke a few minutes
later to see Larwood bowling to Hammond. Anybody who goes down to the
Kensington Oval tomorrow will see Tendulkar and Lara on the same pitch."
There was applause to that.
Major’s memories of cricket date back to the time West Indies had won for
the first time in England at Lord’s in 1950. Those were hard times for
little boy Major, who had moved into a tiny "two rooms on the fourth floor
of a Victorian slum house in Brixton, south London."
Brixton was the area
that had seen plenty of West Indian immigration in the fifties and sixties;
subsequent racial tension had made it a "powder-keg of discontent." Yet, it
served to expose Major to the social force that was cricket.
"Instead of inciting fears, the bigots and the pessimists should have gone
to Kennington Oval. When West Indies played, it was carnival time. The
atmosphere was noisy, full of fun, and the crowd enjoyed glorious days of
sunshine. For those in the packed ground, the painful reality of life in
Brixton was put aside... Perhaps no one in cricket ever had such social
significance as Valentine’s and Ramadhin’s destruction of England at Lord’s.
"Cricket has socially healing properties. Are people on the streets gathered
excitedly over the victory of a politician negotiating a treaty, or a
businessman’s success in winning a contract? No calypsos are written about
such things. Can you imagine it? Treaty Lovely Treaty, Contract Lovely
Contract? Nor are treaties and contracts the talk of the streets or the town
bars - but a Test victory can be quite another thing.
"Too often the merits of sport are ignored by the statesman. He misses its
wider significance. He prefers gravity to gaiety. Fun is beneath his ideals.
Sport matters" Children in sport are not causing trouble, children in sport
are not into drugs and crimes. Children who are encouraged into sport feel
that someone cares for them."
And it is men like Frank Worrell who provide idols - and ideals. "Some
cricketers, famous in their pomp, fade with the passing of time. Their
memory is laid to rest till they are quite forgotten. But the elite, their
reputations are enhanced. One such is Frank Worrell. Not just because he was
a great cricketer, though he was, or because he was a great captain, though
he certainly was. But also because in a time of strife, he did much to unite
the black and white people.
"The life of Frank Worrell still has a lot to offer us. His memory is potent
as ever. Tonight, so close to his final resting place, we can talk of him
and relive his exploits. He isn’t gone while his example remains with us. He
isn’t gone while he lives in the memories of those who knew him. Frank
Worrell is part of the West Indies gift to cricket."
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