Friday, January 25, 2013
The Fast Bowling Conundrum: Nurturing Pace in Indian Cricket
Thursday, January 17, 2013
The Kiwis’ Crisis: A Call for Leadership and Revival
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Why Lionel Messi Didn’t Deserve the 2012 Ballon d’Or
Lionel Messi made history on January 7, 2013, when he claimed his fourth consecutive Ballon d’Or, surpassing Michel Platini’s record. Finishing ahead of Cristiano Ronaldo and Andrés Iniesta, Messi was once again crowned the world’s best player.
Yet, despite his brilliance, many argue that this was the wrong decision—and even Messi himself admitted the award should have gone to his Barcelona teammate Andrés Iniesta.
A Year Without Major Success
The Ballon d’Or is meant to honor the best performer of the year, not merely the most famous. In 2012, Messi dazzled statistically, breaking Gerd Müller’s long-standing record for most goals in a calendar year. But football is not just about numbers—it’s about impact, trophies, and context.
Barcelona failed to win either La Liga or the Champions League, the two competitions that define greatness at club level. Their silverware came from the Copa del Rey and the Club World Cup, trophies of lesser prestige for a team of Barca’s stature. For a player whose genius depends on collective success, this was not a season that warranted the ultimate individual honor.
Cristiano Ronaldo’s Case: A Season of Team Triumphs
While Messi set records, Cristiano Ronaldo led Real Madrid to an extraordinary La Liga title. Madrid shattered league records—most points, most goals, and most wins in a single season.
Ronaldo wasn’t just breaking personal milestones; he was driving his team to historic collective success. Given that football is a team game, rewarding Messi over Ronaldo, who achieved more with his side, raises legitimate questions about the criteria used for the award.
Overlooking the True Architect: Andrés Iniesta
Perhaps the biggest injustice of all lies with Andrés Iniesta, the heartbeat of both Barcelona and Spain’s golden generation. Iniesta was UEFA’s Best Player in Europe and Player of the Tournament at Euro 2012, where Spain claimed their third consecutive major international title—an unprecedented feat in football history.
Iniesta’s influence extended far beyond statistics. He dictated tempo, created rhythm, and delivered on the grandest stages, earning three man-of-the-match awards during the Euros, including in the final. Yet, he finished third in the Ballon d’Or voting—behind two players whose teams failed to capture comparable glory.
When Messi himself publicly admitted that Iniesta deserved the award, it only reinforced the sense that the wrong man won.
The Historical Perspective: Awards Should Reflect Collective Context
Throughout football history, the Ballon d’Or has often recognized players who achieved greatness within winning teams.
Legends like Zinedine Zidane, Franz Beckenbauer, Fabio Cannavaro, and Ronaldo Nazário were rewarded not only for individual brilliance but for leading their nations or clubs to triumph.
By contrast, Messi’s 2012 award broke from that tradition. Gerd Müller, whose record Messi surpassed, did not win the Ballon d’Or in the season he set his scoring milestone. Instead, it went to Beckenbauer, captain of the European Championship–winning West Germany. Greatness, it seems, had always been measured by impact on victories, not by numbers alone.
Spain’s Golden Era Deserved Recognition
Spain’s dominance from 2008 to 2012 reshaped world football. The national team’s success—three consecutive major trophies (Euro 2008, World Cup 2010, Euro 2012)—owed much to the creative brilliance of players like Xavi and Iniesta.
Yet, neither of them ever lifted the Ballon d’Or, as Messi collected four in succession. The imbalance highlights how media attention and narrative often overshadowed the true architects of the game’s evolution.
Conclusion: The Right Player, the Wrong Year
No one denies Messi’s extraordinary talent or his historical significance. But the Ballon d’Or is an annual award, not a lifetime achievement trophy.
In 2012, the rightful winner should have been Andrés Iniesta, whose artistry and achievements on both club and international levels defined football’s highest ideals that year.
Messi’s fourth consecutive triumph cemented his legend—but it also revealed the growing disconnect between performance and perception, and the unfortunate tendency to reward celebrity over context.
Thank You
Faisal Caesar
Friday, January 4, 2013
A Triumph of Will: Pakistan’s Spirit Outshines India
A Fragile Relationship: Bangladesh’s Indecision Over the Pakistan Tour
Thursday, January 3, 2013
Collapse as a Constant: India’s Unravelling at Eden Gardens
For a team that not long ago scaled the summit of world cricket, India’s ODI descent has been anything but subtle. What began as a stutter overseas has turned into a nosedive at home. The loss at Eden Gardens wasn't just a defeat; it was a symptom of systemic regression, another entry in a growing ledger of capitulations. In the space of eight months, India, then, endured eight consecutive Test defeats abroad, a home Test series defeat, and now, most damningly for a reigning world champion, a bilateral ODI series loss on home soil, their first in over three years.
The rot,
once isolated, has spread. And nowhere is it more visible than in their batting
order — once feared, now frail.
The Mirage of a Start, the Collapse That
Followed
India’s
innings began with illusion — a sedate but steady 42-run stand between Gautam
Gambhir and Virender Sehwag. But even in that phase, alarm bells rang. There
were inside edges missing the stumps, half-committed drives flirting with fate,
and a general lack of command over the conditions. Eight of those 42 runs came
off wayward overthrows, not confident strokes. When the unravelling began, it
did so with a vengeance.
From 42 for no loss, India slid to 95 for 5 in a manner as predictable as it was painful. The implosion followed a now-familiar script: tentative footwork, indecisive shot-making, and a top order unable to cope with even moderate lateral movement. Junaid Khan, once again, emerged as the enforcer of India’s demise, conjuring up a brilliant new-ball spell that would have done justice to the greats of the past. His figures — 7-1-18-2 — don’t fully convey the precision and menace he brought with the swinging ball.
Umar Gul,
cerebral and quietly lethal, joined the act, dismissing a nervy Sehwag and then
Yuvraj Singh with a bouncer the latter had no business playing at. Raina,
peppered by short balls and undone by Mohammad Hafeez's subtle offspin, added
to the growing tale of technical brittleness.
And so it
came to rest, once again, on MS Dhoni — the solitary figure who seems to hold
back the tide of humiliation with a calm born of duty, not delusion. With
Ishant Sharma for company, Dhoni refused singles, farmed strike, and managed
occasional boundaries, his expression betraying neither hope nor resignation —
only resolve. He knew the end was coming, but not before he reminded us that in
a crumbling house, there are still beams that hold.
Pakistan: Precision, Then Panic
That India
had even a sliver of a target to pursue was thanks to a mid-innings Pakistani
stutter. For 24 overs, Pakistan were imperious. Nasir Jamshed and Mohammad
Hafeez romped to 141 without loss, picking gaps with ease, especially through
square and midwicket. The pitch seemed benign, the Indian bowlers toothless,
and the crowd listless.
Then came
Ravindra Jadeja.
Introduced
as the spinner who could offer control and variety in Dhoni’s quest to minimise
part-time bowling, Jadeja changed the game with a spell of guile and tempo
disruption. Hafeez’s dismissal — a mistimed sweep that ballooned into oblivion
— initiated Pakistan’s tailspin. Jadeja returned to claim Jamshed, who had by
then grafted his way to a third straight century against India, and Kamran Akmal
in the same over. The Eden crowd, long silenced, roared with revivalist belief.
India, to
their credit, bowled with intensity and intelligence in the latter stages.
Ishant was stingy, Ashwin accurate, and Jadeja electric. A middle-order choke,
a tactical field from Dhoni that placed slips and short covers deep into the
innings, and moments of opportunistic brilliance — such as the run-out of Azhar
Ali and the stumping of Jamshed — culminated in a collapse few had foreseen.
From 141 for 0, Pakistan lost all ten wickets for just 109 runs. The final
tally of 250 was respectable, but far from commanding.
Yet, in
hindsight, it was more than enough.
A Fragile Batting Order of India
What stood
out most in this loss, as in Chennai before it, was not just India’s
inability to chase a modest total, but the absence of application, character,
and adaptation among the top order. It is now a recurring pattern: Gambhir’s
diminishing returns, Sehwag’s stubborn decline, Kohli’s momentary lapses in
pressure situations, and Yuvraj’s tentativeness against pace. The new
generation of Indian batting, once expected to dominate the post-Tendulkar era,
now resembles a house of cards waiting to collapse in every second innings.
That
Pakistan should be the side to deliver such a blow is fitting. They are, aside
from Australia, the only team to have repeatedly broken Indian hearts on home
soil in the past decade. Their record at Eden is now a pristine 4-0 in ODIs — a
stadium where they seem to summon their most clinical selves.
And Yet, Only Dhoni Remains
As the dust
settles on another defeat, one figure continues to stand unbowed — Mahendra
Singh Dhoni. He now carries the team not just on the field, but symbolically,
emotionally, and structurally. With the bat, he alone seems willing to suffer,
to fight. In the field, he thinks several steps ahead, adjusting fields when
bowlers look lost. But even titans can only do so much when the battalion
crumbles before the battle truly begins.
India’s
fall is no longer a phase. It is a trendline, steep and unrelenting. The 2011
World Cup glow has long faded. The team that once hunted targets with arrogance
and flair now dies a death of repeated familiarities — exposed techniques,
brittle temperaments, and an overreliance on one man who knows the collapse is
coming but still marches into it, bat in hand.
Thank You
Faisal Caesar





