The Bourda Gamble: A New Pitch with Old Habits
For years, Georgetown's Bourda ground had earned a
reputation as a benign surface—slow, low, and unthreatening. In a bid to inject
fresh life into it, curators relaid the pitch the previous year, hoping to
introduce pace and bounce. But as any groundsman will tell you, a pitch needs
time—time to bake under the sun, time to settle into its new nature. What West
Indies got instead was a surface not just unpredictable, but borderline
treacherous.
It was on this unsettled stage that West Indies, trailing in
the series, finally won the toss. A small tactical victory, but on this pitch,
it was no small thing. Batting first was a necessity. Batting big, a potential
clincher.
Solid Beginnings,
Sudden Ruin: The West Indian First Innings
Fredericks and Greenidge walked out with purpose and poise.
For the first hour and a half, they weathered the early storm, surviving sharp
spells from Walker and Hammond. Their 55-run stand was not sparkling, but it
was sturdy—a necessary investment on an increasingly mischievous pitch.
Then came a twist in the tale.
Doug Walters, who had been barely a footnote with the ball
during the tour, produced a double strike in a single over, dismissing both
openers with deceptive seam movement. The ground fell into a hush. Soon after,
Kallicharran was run out in a moment of madness—an error that would set the
tone for a series of missteps.
The Builders: Lloyd
and Kanhai’s Partnership of Steel
With the innings teetering, Rohan Kanhai and Clive Lloyd embarked
on a rescue act. It was a partnership forged in temperament and tensile
strength. Kanhai, now captain, had brought a quiet discipline to his flamboyant
style, while Lloyd—usually a figure of dominant strokeplay—chose caution over
carnage.
What unfolded was a stand of 187 painstaking runs over
nearly four hours. Kanhai compiled 57, understated but vital. But it was
Lloyd’s innings—137 off nearly six hours—that stood out. A paradox of sorts:
awkward yet determined, unconvincing yet effective. It was a century that bore
the marks of a general carrying a tired army on his back.
The lower order, however, folded under renewed pressure from
Walker and Hammond. Walters returned to polish off the tail, finishing with an
impressive 5 for 66.
Australia Responds: A
Chappell Classic and Walters’ Grace
Australia began shakily, losing both openers with only 36 on
the board. But the Chappell brothers, as they so often did, steadied the ship.
Greg and Ian methodically added 121. On a surface where the bounce
whispered threats and the spinners loomed, their judgment was impeccable.
Greg eventually fell to a clever delivery from Willett. Ian,
stoic as ever, raised a captain’s hundred—109 in just over five hours. And
then, once again, it was Walters’ turn to shine. This time with the bat.
His innings was an education in playing spin with nimble
feet and supple wrists. Against the grain of the pitch’s treachery, he scored
freely, confidently, even joyfully. Australia finished just 25 runs short of
the West Indies' total, and in psychological terms, perhaps even ahead.
Fourth Day Folly: West
Indies Collapse in a Heap
As the fourth day began, West Indies had a chance—not just
to win the Test, but to restore belief. A target of 250 would have made
Australia sweat on a wearing surface. But what followed was a meltdown of
astonishing proportions.
Batting with the urgency of a side chasing a 400-run
deficit, the West Indies self-destructed. Shot after reckless shot betrayed
their anxiety. Only Kanhai could count himself unfortunate, undone by a shooter
from Walker that would have floored any batsman.
Hammond bowled with skill and movement, picking up the first
four wickets. Walters and Walker finished the demolition. From 3 for no loss,
the West Indies slid to 109 all out in a session and a half.
A Walk to Victory:
Australia Stroll Through the Chase
Needing 135 to win, Australia might have anticipated a
final-day fight. But the West Indies, gutted by their second-innings implosion,
offered little resistance. Stackpole and Redpath knocked off the runs with
clinical ease, sealing the win with almost a day to spare.
Final Reflections:
What Bourda Told Us
This was a Test that mirrored the pitch it was played
on—volatile, layered, and unforgiving. At its heart was the theme of
discipline. Australia showed it. West Indies, under pressure, abandoned it.
Lloyd’s innings will be remembered as a study of gritty
leadership. The Chappells and Walters, meanwhile, showcased the virtue of
adapting to conditions rather than overpowering them. For the West Indies, the
loss was not just on the scoreboard but in execution—in the space between
intent and impatience.
As the dust settled at Bourda, the lesson was clear: on a pitch where nothing came easy, those who stayed grounded emerged victorious.
Thank You
Faisal Caesar
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