Friday, September 27, 2013

Resilience Personified: The Unyielding Journey of Mashrafe Mortaza



He blazed onto the Bangladesh cricket scene like a comet, a young, untamed force destined to change the landscape of Bangladeshi fast bowling. It was 2001, and an under-17 rookie caught the discerning eye of Andy Roberts, then temporarily coaching the Bangladesh bowlers. Roberts, himself a legendary pacer, immediately recognized the raw hunger and relentless energy that the young bowler from Narail brought to the field, remarking that the boy had a promising future. And so, based on Roberts’s endorsement, this budding talent was swiftly drafted into the Bangladesh A team, and after a single match, awarded a Test cap against a visiting Zimbabwe side—before he’d even played first-class cricket.

That boy was Mashrafe Mortaza. As he took the new ball in his debut Test, there were murmurs in our medical college's common room. Bangladeshi fans still remembered the tall, lean figure of Hasibul Hossain, and many were wary of his successor. But as Mortaza bounded in with his fierce pace, the collective doubts began to dissolve. A newfound hope took shape, and astonishment lit the room. "Wow!" was the immediate response of my friends. "Is he really from Bangladesh?" we asked in disbelief, for a speedster had indeed arrived.

But in Bangladeshi cricket, hope often courts heartbreak. Over the following years, we could only glimpse flashes of Mortaza's brilliance; the sustained thrill we anticipated was eclipsed by relentless injuries. His powerful yet unsteady bowling action took a toll on his body, especially his back and lower extremities. Injuries sidelined him time and again, disrupting his career at every promising turn. Moreover, his captains, perhaps overly eager to wield their premier weapon, often deployed Mortaza in long, punishing spells, never fully accounting for the toll on his body. The result was a career punctuated with injury and interrupted potential, a saga that deprived Bangladesh of what could have been a legendary run.

Yet, what sets Mortaza apart is his indomitable spirit. Injuries may have repeatedly threatened to end his journey, but every time, Mortaza returned, as resilient as ever. To Bangladeshi fans, Mortaza became more than a cricketer; he was a symbol of courage and endurance. His tenacity and refusal to be sidelined turned him into a national hero, even eclipsing the allure of Shakib Al Hasan and Tamim Iqbal during his prime.

This deep connection with his fans propelled him onward. Mortaza seemed to sense the heartbeat of his supporters, which drove him to defy the odds and claw his way back to the game he loved. After overcoming his latest injury, which had sidelined him for an extended period, he made a stunning return to the Dhaka Premier League. Fans were thrilled to see him close to his best, delivering searing bouncers, extracting movement off the seam, and bowling with sharp pace. His four-wicket haul against Abahani Limited, where he represented Mohammedan Sporting Club, was a moment of rekindled faith, a reminder that the Narail Express still had some fuel left in the tank.

If fate favours him once again, and if he secures a place back in the national squad, it will bring not only strength to Bangladesh's bowling attack but also a resurgence of hope for fans across the country, especially with the impending series against New Zealand. Yet, as always with Mortaza, the question remains: can his body bear the relentless grind of international cricket one more time? 

Only time will reveal if this comeback will be his final chapter or yet another defiant stand against the toll of injuries. For now, we are left to marvel at Mashrafe Mortaza’s journey—a testament to the unyielding will and the enduring spirit of a bowler who never truly left his game, no matter how many times he was forced to the sidelines.

Thank You
Faisal Caesar 

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Redemption For Brazil: When God Sent Romario To Save The Selecao in Maracana

The 1990 FIFA World Cup Round of 16 clash between Brazil and Argentina in Turin remains etched in football folklore, a tale of brilliance and heartbreak that unfolded under the weight of sky-high expectations. The Seleção, hot favourites to lift the trophy, were undone not by the sheer weight of Argentine attacks but by a single moment of genius from Diego Maradona and the clinical precision of Claudio Caniggia. 

For 80 minutes, Brazil had dominated the match. Wave after wave of attacks crashed against a resolute Argentine defence, with goalkeeper Sergio Goycochea emerging as a wall of defiance. The Brazilian forwards, despite their flair and ingenuity, found no way through. The game seemed destined to hinge on a moment of individual brilliance or a fatal lapse. 

It came from Maradona. 

With the ball at his feet inside his own half, Maradona was immediately surrounded by a swarm of yellow shirts. Four Brazilian players closed in, pressing him with an intensity born of desperation. Yet, the diminutive playmaker, undeterred and seemingly impervious to pressure, began his forward march. He shrugged off a clumsy challenge from behind and drove ahead, each touch more precise than the last. 

As Maradona approached the Brazilian penalty area, another quartet of defenders awaited, their focus fixed entirely on him. They failed to notice Claudio Caniggia, a blur of white and blue, sprinting into the open space behind them. With a final touch, just as he lost his balance, Maradona threaded the ball between the legs of a defender, the pass so audacious and unexpected that it left the Brazilian backline in disarray. 

Caniggia latched onto the ball, his run perfectly timed. Alone against Taffarel, the Brazilian goalkeeper, Caniggia remained composed. As Taffarel advanced, the Argentine forward swept the ball past him with a deft touch, rounded him effortlessly, and chipped it into the net with an elegance that belied the tension of the moment. 

Turin erupted. Argentina, against all odds, had taken the lead. The Brazilian players were stunned, and their fans were heartbroken. Tears flowed freely in the stands, the anguish of a nation palpable. 

The Fallout: Lazaroni’s Fall from Grace

The defeat marked a turning point for Brazil, one that reverberated far beyond the Stadio delle Alpi. Sebastiao Lazaroni, the manager who had introduced the controversial 3–5–2 system to Brazilian football, bore the brunt of the backlash. Lazaroni’s attempt to integrate the libero position, a concept alien to Brazil’s traditional attacking philosophy, had been met with scepticism even before the tournament. 

His tenure was paradoxical. Just a year earlier, he had led Brazil to their first international trophy in nearly two decades, winning the Copa América at home and breaking a 19-year drought. Yet, that triumph was overshadowed by the failure in Italy. In 35 matches under Lazaroni’s guidance, Brazil won 21, drew seven, and lost seven—a respectable record tarnished by the weight of this singular defeat. 

Back home, Lazaroni was met with hostility. The prophets of doom descended, casting long shadows over Brazilian football. Critics lambasted his tactics, labelling him the architect of Brazil’s downfall. The defeat in Turin became emblematic of an era of missteps and miscalculations, a cautionary tale of abandoning the nation’s footballing identity. 

Adding a layer of controversy to the heartbreak was the infamous "Holy Water Scandal." Allegations surfaced that Maradona had orchestrated a ploy to spike Brazil’s water bottles with tranquillizers, a revelation that shook the footballing world. Yet, no scandal or post-match inquiry could alter the result in Turin. Argentina advanced, and Brazil was left to grapple with the sting of defeat. 

The tragedy in Turin marked the end of an era and the beginning of introspection for Brazilian football. The defeat forced a reckoning with the nation's tactical philosophy, leading to a gradual return to its roots—emphasizing flair, creativity, and attacking prowess.  

The Brazil of Falcão: A Stumble Through Shadows

The appointment of Paulo Roberto Falcão as Brazil's head coach in 1990 carried the weight of high expectations and nostalgia. A midfield maestro in his playing days, Falcão embodied the elegance and creativity that defined Brazil’s footballing identity. His vision for a "new-look" Brazil was ambitious, rooted in a return to local talent and a revival of the attacking flair synonymous with the Seleção. However, his tenure would instead come to symbolize a dark chapter in Brazilian football, marked by tactical missteps, disjointed performances, and a failure to adapt to the evolving demands of the modern game. 

Falcão’s initial blueprint focused on building a team around domestic players, a bold move in an era when many of Brazil’s best talents were plying their trade in Europe. He named Neto as captain, signalling a desire for fresh leadership, but the results were anything but inspiring. 

The first test came against Spain, where Brazil suffered a humbling 3-0 defeat. It was a harbinger of struggles to come. In subsequent matches, the Seleção faced Chile in a two-game series intended to mend diplomatic and footballing relations after the infamous "Firecracker Incident" that had led to Chile's ban from the World Cup. Both matches ended in dour, goalless draws, offering little solace to fans yearning for a return to glory. 

Even a celebratory match to honour Pelé’s 50th birthday turned sour, as Brazil lost to a World XI. The year ended with yet another goalless stalemate, this time against Mexico. In his first five matches, Falcão's Brazil had failed to score a single goal, leaving supporters disillusioned and doubting his ability to lead the team. 

By 1991, Falcão recognized the need to call up Brazil’s European-based stars, acknowledging that the modern game demanded a blend of local talent and international experience. Yet, even this plan faltered. Key players like Romário and Aldair were denied release by their clubs, highlighting the growing tension between domestic leagues and the demands of international football. 

Falcão’s tactical philosophy also began to shift. Realizing that the dream of recreating Telê Santana’s fluid, attacking Brazil was impractical, he leaned toward pragmatism. This pragmatic approach, however, failed to deliver consistent results. A fiery 3-3 draw against Argentina in Buenos Aires hinted at promise but was followed by a string of uninspiring performances. Victories against weaker opponents like Romania and Bulgaria did little to quell criticism. 

The Copa América offered Falcão a chance at redemption, but it instead became the final nail in his coaching coffin. The tournament was marred by controversy even before it began, with Bebeto storming out of the squad after Falcão refused to guarantee him a starting position. Bebeto’s departure highlighted the growing discord within the team, as the coach struggled to manage egos and maintain harmony. 

Brazil’s group-stage performances were mixed. Wins against Bolivia and Ecuador were offset by a loss to Colombia, then at the peak of their footballing prowess, and a draw against Uruguay. In the final round, Brazil faced a formidable Argentina side in Santiago in a match that descended into chaos, with five players sent off. Brazil lost 3-2, a result that many saw as emblematic of the tension and tactical confusion that plagued Falcão’s reign. 

Despite victories against Colombia and Chile, Brazil fell short of the title by a single point, with Argentina emerging as champions. 

Criticism of Falcão reached a crescendo. His reliance on negative tactics, a stark departure from Brazil’s celebrated attacking tradition, drew ire both at home and abroad. The absence of foreign-based players further exposed the limitations of his squad, as the homegrown talent failed to match the standards of the 1970s and 1980s. 

On August 21, 1991, Falcão was sacked, bringing an end to a turbulent era. His tenure, though brief, left a lasting impression—a cautionary tale of the perils of clinging to outdated ideals while failing to adapt to the realities of modern football. 

The Falcão era is often remembered as a nadir in Brazil’s footballing history, a time when the Seleção seemed adrift, caught between the weight of its storied past and the challenges of a rapidly changing game. Yet, from this period of darkness emerged valuable lessons. The failures of 1990-91 underscored the need for a more balanced approach, one that embraced both the artistry of Brazilian football and the tactical discipline required to compete on the global stage. 

In the years that followed, Brazil would rebuild, rediscovering its identity and reclaiming its place at the pinnacle of world football. The struggles of the Falcão era, painful as they were, became a stepping stone to future triumphs—a reminder that even in the darkest times, the seeds of greatness can be sown.  

Carlos Alberto Parreira: Architect of a Fragile Rebirth

Carlos Alberto Parreira’s journey to becoming the manager of the Brazilian national team in the early 1990s was as unconventional as it was inspiring. From his beginnings as a young physical education student in Rio de Janeiro to his transformative stints in Ghana and Kuwait, Parreira embodied a rare blend of academic rigour and tactical innovation. However, his appointment as Brazil's head coach in 1991 came at a time of turmoil for the Seleção, and his tenure would test both his resilience and his vision. 

In 1967, a 23-year-old Parreira was catapulted into international football when Ghana sought a young, dynamic manager. His academic background and innovative ideas earned him the role, and though his tenure was brief, it was marked by his ability to connect with players and implement modern techniques. 

Parreira’s coaching odyssey took him to Germany, where he honed his skills further, and then to the backroom staff of Brazil’s legendary 1970 World Cup team. Witnessing the pinnacle of footballing excellence only fueled his ambition to lead a team of his own. 

His first major managerial breakthrough came with Kuwait in 1978. Tasked with building a team from scratch, Parreira introduced a professional structure that transformed the squad. His methods bore fruit when Kuwait qualified for the 1982 World Cup, a feat that remains unmatched in their history. Although they finished last in their group, their spirited performances—including a draw against Czechoslovakia—earned global respect. 

Stints with the UAE and other teams followed, but it was his reputation as a meticulous planner and a bold thinker that caught the attention of the Brazilian Football Confederation (CBF). With the national team in disarray following Paulo Roberto Falcão’s ill-fated tenure, Parreira was seen as the man to restore stability and purpose. 

Parreira’s appointment in 1991 was a homecoming of sorts, but it was anything but smooth. His decision to omit Romário, one of Brazil’s most beloved and prolific strikers, from the squad sparked outrage among fans and the media. Parreira justified his choice as part of a larger tactical vision, but his pragmatism clashed with Brazil’s romanticized footballing ethos. 

The World Cup qualifiers for USA 1994 began under immense scrutiny. Brazil, drawn into a group with Uruguay, Bolivia, Ecuador, and Venezuela, faced a daunting task in an era where South American football was becoming increasingly competitive. 

Brazil’s campaign began with a goalless draw against Ecuador, a result that, while not disastrous, failed to inspire confidence. The Seleção’s next challenge was a perilous trip to La Paz to face Bolivia. Managed by Spanish tactician Xabier Azkargorta, Bolivia boasted a revitalized squad led by the mercurial Marco Antonio Etcheverry. Fresh off a 7-1 demolition of Venezuela, Bolivia shocked Brazil with a 2-0 victory, their first-ever win over the Seleção. 

The defeat sent shockwaves through Brazil. Fans and pundits alike lambasted Parreira’s tactics, questioning his reliance on players perceived as less talented than their predecessors. Calls for his dismissal grew louder, but Parreira remained steadfast, making adjustments to his lineup and approach. 

Brazil rebounded with a commanding 5-1 win over Venezuela, but the victory was overshadowed by the crowd’s relentless chants for Romário. The public’s discontent reached a fever pitch, reflecting a nation’s anxiety over the team’s uncertain trajectory. 

Compounding the turmoil was the suspension of backup goalkeeper Zetti, who, along with Bolivian defender Miguel Rimba, tested positive for traces of cocaine. Both players claimed the results were due to coca leaf tea, a traditional remedy for altitude sickness. Zetti’s absence was a significant blow, as he was highly regarded within the squad. 

Brazil’s subsequent matches saw a mix of resilience and revival. A hard-fought 1-1 draw against Uruguay in Montevideo was followed by convincing home victories over Ecuador and Bolivia. Venezuela was dispatched with ease once more, but the points table remained precarious. 

As the qualifiers neared their conclusion, it became clear that Brazil’s fate would hinge on their final match against Uruguay at the Maracanã. The stakes could not have been higher: a victory would secure Brazil’s place in the World Cup, while a loss would mark the first time in history that the Seleção failed to qualify for football’s greatest stage. 

Parreira’s tenure, up to this point, had been a crucible of fire. His methods, though rooted in pragmatism, often clashed with Brazil’s cultural expectations of attacking flair and individual brilliance. The omission of Romário loomed large over his reign, symbolizing the tension between tradition and evolution. 

Yet, despite the criticism and chaos, Parreira had instilled a sense of discipline and structure that would later prove invaluable. The Maracanã showdown against Uruguay was not just a test of his tactical acumen but a defining moment in Brazil’s footballing history—a moment that would determine whether Parreira’s vision was one of folly or foresight. 

In the face of adversity, Parreira’s story became one of resilience and reinvention. His journey from a young physical education student to the brink of World Cup qualification was a testament to his unyielding belief in the power of preparation and adaptation. Whether he could lead Brazil to redemption remained to be seen, but one thing was certain: Carlos Alberto Parreira was no stranger to defying the odds.  

Romário: The King of the Maracanã and the Savior of Brazil

In the annals of Brazilian football, few moments resonate as powerfully as the night Romário reigned supreme at the Maracanã. It was a match that transcended sport, a spectacle where skill, redemption, and destiny converged. For a nation on the brink of footballing humiliation, Romário’s brilliance was not just a performance—it was salvation. 

A Nation’s Desperation and a Coach’s Dilemma

Carlos Alberto Parreira’s tenure as Brazil’s manager had been fraught with controversy. Chief among the criticisms was his exclusion of Romário, the diminutive genius who had mesmerized European audiences with his dazzling exploits at PSV Eindhoven and Barcelona. Romário, alongside legends like Roberto Baggio, Lothar Matthäus, and Hristo Stoichkov, was widely regarded as one of the best players of his era. 

Yet, Parreira had resisted public pressure to include the fiery forward, citing concerns over discipline and tactical fit. Fans, however, were unrelenting. Protests erupted across Brazil, with “Baixinho” (The Little One) scrawled on walls and banners. The clamour reached a crescendo as Brazil faced a do-or-die World Cup qualifier against Uruguay. 

The injury to Müller, Parreira’s preferred partner for Bebeto upfront, left the coach with no choice but to call upon Romário. It was a reluctant decision, but one that would alter the trajectory of Brazilian football. 

The Stage is Set: A Night of Redemption

On November 19, 1993, the Maracanã was a cauldron of anticipation. Over 150,000 fans packed the iconic stadium, their chants echoing with a mix of hope and desperation. Brazil needed a win to secure qualification for the 1994 World Cup, and Uruguay, a team with a history of upsetting the Seleção, stood in their way. 

Parreira fielded his strongest lineup. Dunga, back from suspension, anchored the midfield alongside Mauro Silva. Branco and Jorginho patrolled the flanks, while Ricardo Gomes and Ricardo Rocha formed a solid defensive pairing. In attack, Bebeto and Romário led the line, with Zinho and Raí providing creative support. 

From the opening whistle, Brazil played with urgency. Wave after wave of attacks surged toward the Uruguayan goal, but the visitors’ defence held firm. As the clock ticked past the 70th minute, anxiety rippled through the crowd. Was this to be the night the unthinkable happened? 

Romário Ascends: A Star is Reborn

In the 72nd minute, the breakthrough came. Bebeto, darting down the right flank, delivered a precise cross into the box. Rising between two defenders, Romário met the ball with a thunderous header, sending it past the Uruguayan goalkeeper. The Maracanã erupted in unison, a collective roar of relief and ecstasy. 

But Romário wasn’t done. Ten minutes later, he found himself one-on-one with the Uruguayan keeper. With a feint as smooth as a samba step, he left the goalkeeper stranded and coolly slotted the ball into the net. It was a moment of pure artistry, the kind that only Romário could conjure. 

The final whistle confirmed Brazil’s 2-0 victory. The Maracanã crowd, now a sea of jubilation, hailed Romário as their saviour. Flowers were metaphorically showered upon him as the diminutive forward stood tall, his arms raised in triumph. 

A Legacy Cemented

Romário’s heroics not only secured Brazil’s place in the 1994 World Cup but also marked the beginning of a transformative chapter. In the United States, Brazil would go on to claim their fourth World Cup title, ending a 24-year drought. Romário’s performances in the tournament, where he scored five goals and provided countless moments of magic, earned him the Golden Ball as the best player of the competition. 

For Parreira, the decision to reintegrate Romário vindicated his tenure, albeit under duress. The coach’s pragmatic approach, combined with Romário’s brilliance, created a team that balanced discipline with flair. 

A Brief Resurgence and Lingering Questions

While the 1994 triumph brought a brief period of unity and optimism, it also underscored the fragility of Brazil’s footballing identity. The team’s reliance on Romário’s individual brilliance highlighted a departure from the collective artistry of previous generations. Parreira’s tactics, though effective, were criticized for being overly cautious, a stark contrast to the free-flowing football of the 1970s. 

Nevertheless, that night at the Maracanã remains a testament to the power of talent and redemption. Romário’s ascension to the throne of Brazilian football was a reminder of the enduring magic of the beautiful game, where one player’s genius can inspire a nation and change the course of history.  

Thank You

Faisal Caesar 

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Lessons in Resilience: Zimbabwe’s Triumph and Pakistan’s Test Cricket Struggles



The final day of the second Test between Pakistan and Zimbabwe was anticipated to be a riveting showdown, a climax worthy of the resilience and intensity Test cricket demands. Pakistan found themselves in a position reminiscent of the iconic Multan Test against Bangladesh a decade earlier, where Inzamam-ul-Haq, against all odds, had become a one-man fortress, leading his team to an unforgettable victory. This time, fans looked to Misbah-ul-Haq to replicate that feat, but fate, it seemed, had other plans. Misbah could not channel the magic of Inzamam, and what unfolded was a historic triumph for Zimbabwe—a moment of collective jubilation as they celebrated a hard-fought victory, leaving Pakistan stunned.

Harare became the stage for a triumph of team spirit over disarray. Zimbabwe’s path to this moment had been steeped in turmoil; the players faced disputes with their Board over overdue payments and even threatened to boycott the series altogether. Yet, in the face of these challenges, the Zimbabwean team rallied. It was a demonstration of resilience, one that saw them face off with renewed energy and self-belief, beginning from the very first Test. Although Zimbabwe lost that initial battle of patience and resilience, they emerged for the second Test a transformed unit, full of steely resolve. Pakistan, by contrast, seemed unprepared for this resolute opposition, and their frail performance allowed Zimbabwe to seize an extraordinary victory.

At the heart of Pakistan’s struggles was a persistent inability to chase down totals—a problem as old as their storied journey in cricket itself. Since the late 1990s, Pakistani batsmen have been haunted by the specter of collapsing under the pressure of a chase. Despite hiring accomplished batting coaches and holding rigorous camps with esteemed consultants, the Pakistani side has struggled to instil the mindset crucial for Test cricket. Test cricket is not just a game; it is a philosophy. It demands precision, persistence, and poise—a methodology that holds no space for rash, whimsical strokes. To succeed, batsmen must cultivate a rhythm of patience, occupying the crease and rotating the strike rather than resorting to high-risk shots. Yet, in Zimbabwe, Pakistan’s batsmen succumbed to their own flashiness, launching into promising starts only to fall in unsightly ways. This repeated approach proved costly, underscoring a worrying inability to adapt to the mental demands of the longest format of the game.

However, Zimbabwe’s success was not merely a consequence of Pakistan’s failures. Their achievement deserves to be celebrated as a testament to the power of unity, focus, and discipline under trying circumstances. In modern cricket, winning a Test match is a rare feat that goes beyond luck; it is an ordeal of mental and physical endurance. Zimbabwe’s triumph here is an example of grit and determination to conquer more formidable resources and reputations. Lacking a formidable bowling attack or explosive batting lineup, Zimbabwe relied on a disciplined, methodical approach. Their steadfast resolve underscored the fact that cricket, at its core, rewards focus and perseverance above all else.

This win propelled Zimbabwe to ninth place in the ICC Test Championship rankings, overtaking Bangladesh, and raised important questions for Bangladesh’s cricket community. While this result may not have delighted Bangladeshi fans, it offers a sobering benchmark. Zimbabwe’s rise, with fewer resources and more turbulence, is a reminder that in Test cricket, commitment and determination are as critical as talent and infrastructure. Over the past thirteen years, Bangladesh has won only four Test matches—a meagre total considering their facilities, better compensation, and a more stable Cricket Board compared to Zimbabwe. In contrast, since their re-entry to Test cricket in 2011, Zimbabwe has achieved three Test wins in two years, including this victory against Pakistan—a significant Test-playing nation.

Bangladesh’s journey in Test cricket has been marked by untapped potential. It is time to recognize Zimbabwe’s recent achievements not with envy but with a desire to emulate their progress. Bangladesh must confront the realities of Test cricket, reflecting on Zimbabwe’s success as a wake-up call. If a team facing such adversity can showcase growth and resilience, then surely, with the right attitude and strategic intent, Bangladesh too can turn its story around. For now, Zimbabwe’s triumph serves as a clear answer to the question, “Who is improving more?”
 
Thank You
Faisal Caesar

Monday, September 16, 2013

Reviving the Spirit of Bangladeshi Cricket: The Case for Dhaka Premier League Coverage


 
After a protracted period of speculation and a buildup fraught with setbacks, the Dhaka Premier League (DPL) finally launched on September 10, offering a rare surge of excitement for Bangladeshi cricket fans amidst off-field controversies and administrative turmoil. With Bangladesh cricket veering dangerously off course due to behind-the-scenes politics, the DPL has emerged as a bright spot. Here, between the bat and the ball, lies a contest that matters deeply to every cricket enthusiast and cricketer in Bangladesh—a contest with the power to momentarily eclipse the chaos and breathe life back into the game.

The league roared to life on its opening day at the Shahid Kamruzzaman Stadium in Rajshahi. As Prime Bank Cricket Club posted a commanding total of 334 runs, driven by Ziaur Rahman’s explosive 89, Mahmudul Hasan’s smooth 54, and PBB Rajapaksa’s rapid-fire 107, the battle lines were clearly drawn. Chasing this formidable target, Brothers Union found themselves struggling, unable to break free from the mounting pressure. Yet, the match was ignited by an extraordinary innings from Nafees Iqbal, who played a lone hand, scoring a remarkable 150 off 140 balls with 21 boundaries and a six. His innings was a masterclass in controlled aggression—a last beacon of hope for Brothers Union even as the team faltered around him.

However, despite the brilliance on display, only a handful of spectators at the stadium were there to witness it, for the DPL has been deprived of television coverage. This lack of broadcast and publicity is a sobering reminder of the limited attention domestic cricket receives in Bangladesh. At a time when the cricketing community is yearning for quality cricket, DPL remains an invisible spectacle, its moments lost to all but a few, denied the reach and resonance it deserves.

In a nation overflowing with television networks, it’s baffling that DPL coverage has not found a place on any channel. Broadcasting the DPL would be a balm to Bangladesh’s cricket-hungry populace, who are left with little to watch during the international off-season. The Bangladesh Premier League (BPL) garners immense enthusiasm and investment; however, DPL and other domestic formats are given minimal exposure. The Dhaka Premier League and the National Cricket League are foundational pillars for Bangladeshi cricket—they cultivate our next generation of stars, shaping their skills and temperament for the international stage. It is here, in these leagues, that future legends are born, and the nation’s cricketers earn their stripes. But without coverage, these leagues remain largely invisible, even as they bear the weight of our cricketing future.

The disparity becomes even starker when one glances across the border. In India, the Ranji Trophy garners widespread attention, with cricket experts, fans, and journalists closely following its every development. Television networks deliver live action to households, while the print media keeps fans engaged with extensive articles and statistical insights. Other major cricketing nations like Australia, England, South Africa, Pakistan, New Zealand, and Sri Lanka also show deep respect for their domestic competitions, bringing them into the spotlight with thorough media coverage.

Sadly, Bangladesh has yet to recognize the heartbeat of its cricketing landscape. Our media and sponsors need to feel the pulse of the nation. While it is true that television channels require a balanced diet of entertainment and news, they cannot overlook cricket—the sport that unites our country. This oversight denies millions of Bangladeshis access to moments of cricketing greatness and the stories that unfold on their soil. A dedicated sports channel or even a more inclusive approach from existing networks could capture the thrill of DPL and NCL, fostering national pride in the cricketers who are striving, often out of view, to make Bangladesh a force in the global cricketing arena.

The time has come for our media and sponsors to recognize that domestic cricket isn’t just a step to the international stage but a vital narrative of its own—one that deserves to be shared, celebrated, and cherished across Bangladesh.

Thank You
Faisal Caesar 

Thursday, September 5, 2013

A Night of Infamy: Argentina’s Collapse Against Colombia in 1993



In September 1993, the pages of El Gráfico, Argentina’s iconic sports magazine, bore a stark, black-clad cover. The headline read simply: *Vergüenza* – disgrace. It was an obituary for Argentine football, a brutal reckoning with a night that would live in infamy. The September issue dissected the catastrophe with forensic precision, asking, “Should Basile resign?” and “Maradona: guilty or innocent?” The shame emanated from the Monumental Stadium in Buenos Aires, where Colombia’s footballers had orchestrated a 5-0 masterclass that left Argentina’s players and fans paralyzed with disbelief.

A Shocking Prelude

The road to this fateful match had been fraught with tension. The South American qualifiers for the 1994 FIFA World Cup were unforgiving, with only the group winners securing direct qualification and runners-up forced into intercontinental playoffs. Argentina, fresh off a Copa América triumph, carried the weight of expectation. Colombia, meanwhile, had emerged as a dark horse, showcasing flair and resilience.

The first leg in Barranquilla had already unsettled Argentina, with Colombia claiming a 2-1 victory. Still, few could have predicted the humiliation awaiting them in Buenos Aires. With Argentina boasting a 33-game unbeaten streak and the home advantage of the Monumental, even the thought of a playoff against Oceania’s representative seemed preposterous.

A Match That Defied Expectations

From the outset, the stage was charged with tension. Diego Maradona, though not playing, loomed large, stoking the flames with a pre-match declaration: “You can’t change history: Argentina up, Colombia down.” The Monumental’s crowd mirrored his hubris, greeting the Colombian team with a torrent of abuse.

Argentina began the match with dominance, their 4-4-2 formation orchestrated by Alfio Basile. Gabriel Batistuta, Diego Simeone, and Fernando Redondo imposed their authority, carving open Colombia’s defence. Yet, Oscar Córdoba, a 23-year-old standing in for the imprisoned René Higuita, was impenetrable. His heroics foreshadowed a night of improbable brilliance.

Colombia Strikes First

As the first half unfolded, Colombia began to find their rhythm, orchestrated by their talismanic number 10, Carlos Valderrama. The man with the golden mane dictated the game’s tempo, unfazed by the hostility. In the 41st minute, he delivered a sublime through ball to Freddy Rincón, who rounded the goalkeeper and slotted home. The Monumental fell silent as Colombia took a 1-0 lead into halftime.

The Floodgates Open

The second half was a nightmare for Argentina. Just four minutes in, Faustino Asprilla doubled Colombia’s lead with a moment of individual brilliance, weaving past defenders before coolly finishing. The Argentine defence, once formidable, was now porous, leaving gaps that Colombia exploited with ruthless efficiency.

Rincón struck again in the 72nd minute, his scrappy volley wrong-footing Sergio Goycochea. Two minutes later, Asprilla intercepted a careless pass and curled a stunning shot over the hapless goalkeeper. The final dagger came in the 84th minute when Valderrama’s audacious outside-foot pass set up Adolfo Valencia, who chipped the ball delicately over Goycochea. The scoreboard read 5-0, but the psychological toll on Argentina was immeasurable.

A Humbling Aftermath

As the final whistle blew, the Monumental crowd, once venomous, rose to applaud the Colombians. The gesture was a rare acknowledgement of the artistry they had witnessed. Colombia’s victory was not merely a triumph of skill but a rebuke to the arrogance that had permeated Argentine football.

Alfio Basile, Argentina’s coach, later confessed, “I never want to think about that match again. It was a crime against nature.” Diego Maradona, initially dismissive, eventually praised Colombia’s brilliance.

Eduardo Galeano, the poetic chronicler of football, encapsulated the night: “Colombia’s incredible style, a feast of legs, a joy for the eyes, an ever-changing dance that invented its own music.”

Legacy of a Night to Remember

Colombia’s triumph reverberated beyond the pitch. It was a statement of defiance, a moment when the underdog silenced a giant. For Argentina, it was a wake-up call, a humbling reminder of football’s unpredictability. The match remains etched in the annals of the sport, a testament to the beauty and brutality of the game.

September 5, 1993, was more than a night of shame for Argentina; it was a celebration of Colombia’s courage and creativity, a moment when football transcended borders to tell a story of resilience and redemption.

Thank You
Faisal Caesar