Saturday, March 29, 2025

Sehwag’s Multan Massacre: A Saga of Brilliance, Bravado, and Bittersweet History

Multan, a city where myths of conquests and legends of empires intertwine, became the backdrop for a cricketing battle that would etch itself into the annals of the sport. More than two millennia after Alexander the Great supposedly fell to a poisoned arrow in this very land, another warrior, armed not with a sword but with a bat, carved out his own path to immortality. The city bore witness to an onslaught as relentless as any waged in its storied past—this time, not by soldiers in armour, but by a marauder from Najafgarh. 

The Indian and Pakistani cricketing arch-rivals had last met in a Test match on Pakistani soil nearly a decade and a half earlier. This long-anticipated battle, however, played out before a disappointingly sparse crowd, leaving the 28,000-seat Multan Cricket Stadium eerily desolate. Those who did show up were, however, compensated with an exhibition of carnage, a breathtaking display of dominance that resonated like the echoes of an ancient war cry. 

The Blade of Sehwag and the End of an Era

What unfolded over those three days was as much an execution as it was a cricket match. From the moment Virender Sehwag took his stance, there was no room for tradition, no patience for the cautious decorum that Test cricket often demands. Instead, the Pakistan bowlers faced an unsparing assailant, wielding his bat like a broadsword, hacking through their defences with unrelenting fury. 

Sehwag's opening stand with Akash Chopra lasted nearly 40 overs, with the latter’s measured approach providing a mere whisper of restraint to the storm raging at the other end. When Chopra fell for 42, the score had already ballooned to 160—an ominous sign for the hosts. 

Rahul Dravid, captaining in the absence of an injured Sourav Ganguly, departed swiftly, but this did little to stem the flood. Instead, it brought to the crease Sachin Tendulkar, and with him, a contrast so stark it could have been sculpted in stone. Where Sehwag was all brute force and untamed aggression, Tendulkar was precision incarnate, a surgeon wielding his scalpel alongside a berserker swinging his axe. The two men combined for an onslaught that left the Pakistanis dazed. 

By the time the first day closed, India had galloped to 356 for two. Sehwag, undefeated on 228, had already ensured his innings would be spoken of in reverent whispers. His sole moment of pause came on 199, where he endured an uncharacteristic 11-ball drought, perhaps haunted by the memory of his dismissal for 195 at Melbourne a year earlier. Once past that psychological hurdle, however, he resumed his onslaught with renewed ferocity. 

Yet, as Sehwag ascended towards cricketing immortality, another figure faded into the shadows. Saqlain Mushtaq, once Pakistan’s wily spin wizard, was mercilessly dismantled in this very match. His flighted deliveries, which had once undone the best in the world, were now being hurled into the stands with impunity. The man who had once outfoxed Tendulkar with the 'doosra' was reduced to a mere bystander as Sehwag sealed his fate. His Test career, which had once promised so much, ended abruptly here in Multan, mirroring Alexander’s fabled demise on this very soil. 

History Forged with a Six

The second day dawned with history in the making. Sehwag, carrying his ferocious momentum, hurtled towards a milestone no Indian had ever achieved before. His journey to 300, however, was not without drama. He offered two more chances, neither of which Pakistan capitalized on, and by then, his will was indomitable. 

As he stood at 299, a curious warning came from the other end. Tendulkar, ever the embodiment of prudence, advised caution—no risky shots now, no recklessness on the brink of history. But Sehwag, never one to be bound by caution or tradition, had no room in his uncluttered mind for trepidation. 

Saqlain Mushtaq tossed one up, perhaps seeking redemption. Sehwag advanced, bat raised like a warrior charging into battle, and launched the ball over long-on with nonchalant disdain. With that one audacious stroke, he became the first Indian to score a triple hundred in Test cricket. It took him just 364 balls, only two more than the then-fastest triple century by Matthew Hayden. 

His innings ended soon after, edging a delivery from Mohammad Sami to slip. The final numbers were staggering—309 runs, 531 minutes, 39 fours, and six sixes. Pakistan had been butchered, their bowling shredded beyond recognition. 

A Twist in the Tale: The Shadow over 194 not out

Even as Sehwag’s heroics dominated the narrative, another subplot was unfolding in the backdrop—one that would spark controversy, debate, and lingering whispers of discontent. 

Tendulkar, crafting an innings of grace and efficiency, had worked his way to 194. His strokeplay was measured, his intent clear—he was building a monolithic score, laying down the foundation for a colossal Indian total. However, as tea approached, a decision was brewing in the Indian camp, one that would send shockwaves through the cricketing world. 

According to John Wright’s account in Indian Summers, the players were informed at tea that they had 15 overs before declaration. However, with Yuvraj Singh’s dismissal on 59, Dravid called the innings to a close after just 13.5 overs, leaving Tendulkar stranded six runs short of what would have been a poetic double century on Pakistani soil—the land where his legend had first begun as a 16-year-old. 

The decision, though strategic, was poorly communicated. Tendulkar, unaware of the impending declaration, walked off visibly bewildered. What followed was an unnecessary storm of speculation. Was it a calculated move to deny a personal milestone? Was there friction within the team? Or was it simply a tactical call that, due to miscommunication, left an unfortunate aftertaste? 

Tendulkar’s comments in the media did little to douse the flames, and his absence from the field due to a supposed ankle injury only fueled further speculation. Yet, before the rumour mill could run wild, Wright intervened, ensuring a private conversation between Dravid and Tendulkar. Whatever misunderstandings had arisen, they were ironed out behind closed doors, and the team moved forward as one. 

The Final Blow: A Triumph 49 Years in the Making

Pakistan, though battered, was not entirely vanquished. Inzamam-ul-Haq and Yasir Hameed launched a spirited counterattack, temporarily threatening to drag the game towards a high-scoring draw. But India’s relentless pursuit of victory was embodied by Anil Kumble, who claimed seven wickets in the decisive fourth day, shattering Pakistan’s resistance. 

A desperate hundred by Yousuf Youhana merely delayed the inevitable, dragging the match into the fifth day by just two overs. At long last, after 21 Tests spread across 49 years, India had conquered Pakistani soil in Test cricket. And it had taken the irresistible force of Sehwag’s bat to shatter the jinx. 

Legacy of the Multan Test

Sehwag’s 309 remains one of the most merciless innings ever played, a ruthless spectacle that combined raw aggression with fearless execution. But the match is remembered not just for that historic triple century, but also for the controversy surrounding the declaration, which added an unexpected twist to an otherwise glorious Indian triumph. 

Multan, the city of legends, witnessed a new saga written in the annals of cricket. Alexander may have fallen here, but Sehwag rose, immortalized by the resounding echoes of his bat, carving his name alongside the great conquerors of the past.

Thank You

Faisal Caesar 

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