Showing posts with label Indore. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Indore. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 18, 2025

India vs. Zimbabwe, Hero Cup, 1993: A Day of Chaos, Drama, and a Fitting Stalemate in Indore

When the Indian cricket team arrived in Indore for their clash against Zimbabwe, they might have expected a routine encounter, yet what transpired both on and off the field was anything but ordinary. A single day's practice was all they were afforded before the match, and even that was marred by organizational blunders. Team captain Mohammad Azharuddin and middle-order batsman Pravin Amre arrived late for practice, only to be denied entry by the local police. Confusion reigned as the two players tried to negotiate their way past an unyielding security cordon. Only after some convincing did they gain access, but the incident left Azhar fuming. His frustration boiled over when he took his anger out on photographers, verbally chastising them before ordering the security to disperse the crowd. The tension in the air was palpable, setting the tone for what would become an unforgettable game.

Off the field, chaos of a different kind unfolded. As reported by The Indian Express, opportunistic policemen were making a quick buck by charging eager fans for entry into the stadium. For those unwilling to endure the serpentine queues for tickets, there was a more convenient—albeit illicit—alternative. At Rs 50 for a pavilion seat and Rs 10 for a spot in the stands, spectators were willing to pay a premium for hassle-free access. This parallel economy flourished under the very noses of law enforcement, underscoring the deep-rooted issues of corruption in the administration of the game.

But the true drama played out on the field. With Kapil Dev having relinquished his role as India’s premier all-rounder, the mantle had passed to Manoj Prabhakar. The responsibility of opening the innings alongside WV Raman also fell upon him after Zimbabwe’s stand-in captain Andy Flower put India in to bat.

The Indian Innings – A Story of Struggle, Tactical Moves and Resilience

Raman, struggling for form with scores of 0 and 4 in the tournament, was retained despite Navjot Sidhu’s injury. His poor run continued as he was dismissed for a duck by David Brain, immediately putting India on the back foot. However, what followed was a partnership of patience and determination. Vinod Kambli, a man often mentioned in the same breath as Sachin Tendulkar in those days, joined Prabhakar to steady the innings. The duo proceeded cautiously, putting together 122 runs before Kambli fell to the off-breaks of Stephen Peall for a 96-ball 55. His innings was marked by an unusually restrained approach, hitting just one boundary.

Then came a curious tactical move from Azhar. Instead of sending himself, Tendulkar, or Amre to capitalize on the platform, he promoted Vijay Yadav. It was a decision that left many baffled, for if a big hitter was needed, was Yadav truly the best option over someone like Kapil Dev? The experiment backfired spectacularly—Yadav lasted just two balls before attempting a wild heave and getting dismissed for a duck.

Azhar finally came in to join Prabhakar, rotating the strike efficiently and keeping the scoreboard ticking with well-placed singles. Prabhakar, nearing a century, decided to take the attack to Peall but perished in the process, stumped after a well-crafted 91 off 126 balls. His innings, while invaluable, lacked acceleration, a factor that may have cost India some crucial runs in the final overs. Tendulkar, ever the aggressor, played a cameo—smashing a brisk 24 off just 16 balls before falling to Heath Streak. Azhar, shifting into slog mode, finished with an unbeaten 54 off 56 balls, including four boundaries and a six. India closed at 248 for 5—a competitive total given the era and considering their perfect 10-0 record against Zimbabwe in ODIs.

The Zimbabwean Response – A Story of Grit

However, Zimbabwe had come prepared. Dropping Mark Dekker for Grant Flower seemed a logical move, but it backfired. Grant, opening with his elder brother Andy, misread a Prabhakar delivery and was bowled early. Things worsened when Alistair Campbell, attempting an ambitious leg glance off Javagal Srinath, was bowled by sheer pace. At 23 for 2, Zimbabwe seemed in trouble.

Then came Dave Houghton, the veteran warhorse, to inject some stability. Azhar, sensing the need for a breakthrough, rotated his bowlers. First Tendulkar, then Kapil, but Houghton was undeterred. His counterattack featured three crisp boundaries and a towering six off Kapil. But just as he looked set for a match-defining knock, Kapil struck back, trapping him LBW just after the first drinks break. At 67 for 3, the match was finely poised.

Andy Waller kept Zimbabwe in the hunt with a fluent 33, but when he slashed at a Tendulkar delivery and was caught at gully, the tide shifted once more. The decisive blow came when Andy Flower, the glue holding Zimbabwe’s innings together, attempted an ill-advised slog off Rajesh Chauhan and was stumped for 52. At 143 for 5, India seemed firmly in control.

The Drama

But the match was far from over. Young Guy Whittall joined Ali Omarshah, and the duo launched a stunning counterattack. Their rapid 54-run partnership in just nine overs not only reduced the required runs by half but also ensured the run rate remained manageable. Meanwhile, India’s fielding imploded. Raman, in particular, had a dreadful day, drawing boos from the Indore crowd. Azhar himself lamented the shoddy fielding, later writing in his Indian Express column: “I’ve seen poor performances, but this was shocking. If Zimbabwe could adapt to the conditions, why couldn’t we? If we keep fielding like this, we’ll need to score 350 every match just to account for the fielding errors.”

Srinath, however, turned the game on its head in one sensational over. First, Omarshah fell to a lifter, playing it straight to Chauhan. Then, Whittall, stepping out to attack, was run out in a moment of sheer brilliance from Srinath himself. When Brain edged one to Azhar at slip, Zimbabwe had slumped to 212 for 8. India had one foot over the finish line.

Yet, Zimbabwe refused to surrender. Streak, though not yet the all-rounder he would become, showed glimpses of his fighting spirit. Peall, surprisingly, took the lead, audaciously pulling Srinath for a boundary. The equation narrowed—12 needed off 8 balls.

The climax was a nerve-wracking blur. A mix-up between Kapil and Kumble allowed an easy catch to go down, giving Zimbabwe three crucial runs. Peall was dismissed, bringing last man John Rennie to the crease with 10 needed off the final over.

Prabhakar, India’s most trusted death bowler, was given the responsibility. He held his nerve despite a tense few deliveries. Zimbabwe needed four off two balls. Rennie managed to get a boundary, bringing it down to two off the last ball.

Prabhakar produced a perfect yorker. Rennie somehow dug it out, scampering for a single. Streak, turning for a desperate second, fell short of his ground. Indore had witnessed a tie—only the third in ODI history at the time.

In the end, no side emerged victorious, yet neither felt defeated. It was a game that encapsulated cricket’s unpredictability, where fortunes swung wildly until the very last moment. As players left the field, it was clear: this match would not be forgotten anytime soon.

 Thank You

Faisal Caesar

Saturday, November 16, 2019

Pale Bangladesh At Indore



In the twilight hours of the opening day at Indore, Abu Jayed brought a flicker of defiance to a Bangladeshi side beleaguered by an Indian juggernaut. His spirited spell of full-length deliveries outside off-stump was reminiscent of the grit Bangladesh fans have admired since 2015. While the Indian pacers had earlier dismantled Bangladesh’s batting with clinical precision, Jayed ensured the day ended with a reminder of the fight within the Tigers. His rhythm and determination carried into the second day, where he scalped the prized wickets of Rohit Sharma, Cheteshwar Pujara, Virat Kohli, and Ajinkya Rahane. 

Yet, Jayed’s efforts were tinged with what could have been. Had Imrul Kayes not dropped Mayank Agarwal in the slips on the first evening, Jayed might have celebrated a five-wicket haul. Instead, Agarwal went on to craft a monumental double century, turning the match into an extended Indian exhibition. 

India’s batting was relentless, almost cavalier, as they toyed with the Bangladeshi bowlers. The contrast was stark and painful: Bangladesh had crumbled for a mere 150 in their first innings, and now they bore the brunt of a masterclass in batting dominance. For the fans, it was a wound salted with every boundary and six. Yet, amidst the carnage, Abu Jayed symbolized a rare resistance—a fighting spirit desperately needed from his more seasoned teammates.

A Familiar Script Replayed

Realistically, few expected Bangladesh to topple this formidable Indian side, undefeated at home and brimming with talent. Yet, after 19 years in Test cricket, punctuated by sporadic signs of growth in the longer format, a spirited display was not an unreasonable expectation. Instead, the proceedings at Indore evoked memories of the early 2000s—a time when Bangladesh’s innings defeats were all too frequent. 

While the absence of stalwarts like Tamim Iqbal and Shakib Al Hasan was significant, the onus fell on the experienced core of Mominul Haque, Mahmudullah Riyad, Mushfiqur Rahim, Mehidy Hasan Miraz, and Imrul Kayes. These players, seasoned in the rigours of Test cricket, were expected to shoulder the burden and show resilience. Yet, their collective failure highlighted the team’s struggles to sustain the fight against adversity.

The Art of Survival: Lessons Unlearned

The Indian bowling unit operates like a well-oiled machine, relentlessly probing and exploiting every chink in the opposition’s armour. Countering such precision demands discipline, patience, and resolve—qualities Bangladesh sorely lacked. Technical deficiencies can be mitigated through mental fortitude, yet Bangladesh’s batters repeatedly succumbed to lapses in focus.

Imrul Kayes, after displaying early resilience, succumbed to an injudicious jab at a length ball, gifting his wicket cheaply. Mominul Haque, who had looked assured, inexplicably shouldered arms to a straighter delivery from Ravichandran Ashwin. Mahmudullah, too, fell to a tame sweep attempt, his middle stump rattled by another Ashwin gem. Such dismissals underscored a collective mental fragility rather than being outdone by moments of brilliance.

The second innings mirrored the first. Mushfiqur Rahim’s lone effort offered some respectability, but individual fifties or cameos cannot rescue a Test match. In the five-day format, it is centuries and sustained partnerships that turn the tide. 

A Forgotten Temperament

Not long ago, Bangladesh showcased the temperament required for Test cricket. Their historic win in Colombo against Sri Lanka under Chandika Hathurusingha’s tutelage was a testament to grit and perseverance. What has since eroded that fighting spirit? How has a team that once rose under pressure now regressed to a state of meek surrender in whites?

The answers to these questions are critical, for the gap between potential and performance grows wider. The Bangladesh Cricket Board must introspect and address the systemic issues plaguing the Test setup. Without a concerted effort to revive the lost temperament, Bangladesh risks falling further into mediocrity.

Conclusion: A Call for Introspection

Abu Jayed’s efforts at Indore were a rare beacon of hope in an otherwise dismal Test match. Yet, one man’s fight is insufficient in a team sport. Bangladesh’s journey in Test cricket, spanning nearly two decades, demands more than fleeting moments of brilliance. It calls for resilience, focus, and the ability to learn from past mistakes. 

As the dust settles on another crushing defeat, the hierarchy must act decisively. The time to merely hope for improvement is over. The Tigers must roar again—not in fleeting spells but with sustained vigour that earns them the respect and recognition they so deeply crave. 

Thank You
Faisal Caesar 

Friday, October 20, 2017

A Rain-Delayed Thriller and the Birth of a Champion

The 12th match of the 1987 Cricket World Cup between Australia and New Zealand, originally slated for October 18, was delayed by relentless rain and postponed to the following day. What unfolded on October 19 was not merely a cricket match but a tightly wound drama compressed into thirty overs per side, an encounter that tested nerve, judgment, and resolve. Both captains chose to play rather than share points — a decision that underscored the competitive spirit defining that World Cup.

Australia’s Innings: Foundations in the Deluge

New Zealand won the toss and opted to bowl, hoping to exploit the conditions on a damp surface. Their early success came swiftly — Australia stumbled at 17 for 1, but from the ruins emerged a partnership that would define the innings. David Boon and Dean Jones, blending discipline with daring, constructed a 117-run stand that revived Australian hopes.

Jones departed for a brisk 52 off 48 deliveries, but Boon continued with stoic precision, crafting 87 from 96 balls. Their effort not only steadied Australia but provided the foundation for a late acceleration. Captain Allan Border’s innovative stroke play yielded 34 from 28, while Steve Waugh’s cameo — 13 not out off eight balls — pushed Australia to a formidable 199 for 4 in 30 overs.

Among the New Zealand bowlers, Martin Snedden was the standout performer, claiming 2 for 36 in his six overs, though he received little support from his colleagues.

New Zealand’s Chase: A Dream Start, a Bitter End

New Zealand’s reply began with promise. John Wright and Ken Rutherford combined in a fluent 83-run opening partnership within just twelve overs, keeping the chase alive and well-paced. Rutherford’s 37 and Wright’s 47 gave New Zealand the platform they needed, but momentum proved a fragile ally. Once the partnership was broken at 94 for 2, the innings began to unravel.

Despite the mounting pressure, Martin Crowe anchored the chase with elegance and authority. His 58 off 48 balls reflected a mastery of timing and placement, and as the match approached its climax, Crowe stood as New Zealand’s best hope.

The equation boiled down to seven runs required off the final over, with four wickets in hand. But destiny had other plans. Steve Waugh, calm and clinical, delivered the over with surgical precision. His first delivery deceived Crowe, who lofted tamely to deep cover. The next — a searing yorker — sent Ian Smith back to the pavilion. With each delivery, the possibility of a New Zealand triumph ebbed away. Only three runs came from the final over, and a desperate run-out of Snedden off the last ball sealed Australia’s three-run victory.

Aftermath: The Beginning of an Era

The narrow win propelled Australia toward greater heights. They would go on to defeat England by seven runs in the final, lifting their first-ever World Cup — a moment that marked the beginning of an enduring cricketing legacy.

For New Zealand, the match was a haunting reminder of opportunities lost. They had the match in their grasp — requiring a run rate of just over six an over and a settled batsman at the crease — yet faltered under pressure. For Australia, it was another instance of composure triumphing over chaos, and of Steve Waugh’s growing reputation as the man for the final over.

Analytical Reflection

Viewed in retrospect, this match exemplified the tactical dimensions of limited-overs cricket emerging in the late 1980s. Australia’s innings was a model of structured aggression — a steady buildup followed by acceleration — while New Zealand’s chase revealed both the promise of bold opening play and the peril of middle-order instability.

Above all, the encounter illustrated the razor-thin margins that define World Cup contests. A single mistimed shot, a perfectly placed yorker, a split-second hesitation — each element combined to shape the destiny not just of a match, but of a cricketing nation poised on the threshold of greatness.

Thank You 

Faisal Caesar