After the humbling innings defeat at Galle, South Africa returned in the second Test not merely to compete, but to reclaim pride. What unfolded at Kandy was a Test match of rare emotional and narrative richness—one where fortunes oscillated like a metronome and the human frailties of players and umpires alike added to the drama. By the fourth day, South Africa emerged with a series-levelling victory that few had foreseen.
The Toss and the Trap: A Pitch of Dual Personalities
The Test began with uncertainty etched into the very soil of the Asgiriya Stadium. The pitch, designed as a dry turner, was then drenched under tarpaulin covers for two days of relentless rain. What emerged was a surface at once sluggish and unpredictable, sweating through layers of dampness and offering extravagant early assistance to bowlers.
Sanath Jayasuriya’s decision to bowl first appeared vindicated almost instantly. South Africa collapsed to 34 for five within 19 overs, unable to decipher seam movement or spin. Yet, from the wreckage arose a defiant and thrilling counterattack.
Klusener and Boucher: Fury and Flourish in Resistance
Enter Lance Klusener and Mark Boucher, who defied the traditional Test match dictum of consolidation. Instead, they chose confrontation, pummeling anything short and lofting spinners with calculated violence. Their 124-run stand rewrote South African records against Sri Lanka for the sixth wicket and rescued their innings from early death.
Klusener, furious with himself after running out Boucher and later misjudging a return catch to Muralitharan, turned anger into artistry. His unbeaten 118, carved from 220 deliveries with 13 fours and 2 sixes, was more than just statistics—it was emotional redemption. Thanks to gritty tail-end support, South Africa reached a respectable 253.
Atapattu’s Textbook, Pollock’s Heart: A Tale of Two Innings
In reply, Marvan Atapattu offered a purist’s delight. His classical straight bat and serene temperament evoked the pages of coaching manuals. Alongside the bullish Arjuna Ranatunga, playing his penultimate Test, Sri Lanka sailed to 286 for four. With a lead in hand and two set batsmen at the crease, the game seemed to be drifting away from South Africa.
But then came Shaun Pollock—desperate, disciplined, and determined. In a searing spell that reeked of soul and steel, he triggered a cataclysm: six wickets fell for 22 runs in just seven overs. Even Ranatunga, the seasoned warrior, could not mask his disbelief, glancing at umpire Daryl Harper in disbelief after being given lbw to a delivery that struck his protective gear.
Kallis Grinds, Boje Builds: Patience on a Turning Track
South Africa’s second innings began under pressure and shadows, losing three wickets before establishing any rhythm. Then came Jacques Kallis, whose 87 was a masterclass in patience and poise. He read the pitch off the back foot, absorbing pressure through defence, before emerging in pockets of aggression with quick footwork and crisp drives.
With a lead of only 137 and two wickets left on the fourth morning, South Africa’s fate hung precariously. Nicky Boje, a lower-order batsman with pedigree, coaxed life from the tail and built an invaluable lead of 176. The final equation asked Sri Lanka to chase 177 in more than five sessions—a seemingly modest task.
Opening Chaos: From Certainty to Collapse
What followed was an opening of cinematic violence. Atapattu and Jayasuriya, Sri Lanka’s premier openers, were both dismissed lbw off the first balls they faced. By lunch, the scoreboard read 41 for four—grim tidings for the home side.
Yet once again, Ranatunga brought defiance. In a stunning counteroffensive, he lashed his way to a 36-ball 50, becoming only the second Sri Lankan to cross 5,000 Test runs. Partnering with the sedate Michael Arnold, the pair stitched 109 runs that seemed to turn the tide firmly toward Sri Lanka.
The Final Turn: Ranatunga Falls, South Africa Seizes
Just as victory loomed near, Arnold miscalculated and fell lbw to Boje. The next domino was Ranatunga himself—brilliant but betrayed by fate—as Jonty Rhodes plucked a stinging catch at short leg moments before tea. The match, hanging in balance, suddenly tilted.
Sri Lanka needed only 16 runs with three wickets in hand. But Klusener, the day’s earlier hero, returned—not as a batter but as a cunning operator of slow, off-pace cutters. He uprooted Chandana with a yorker, then Vaas was run out in tragicomic fashion by Jayasuriya, acting as a runner for the injured Zoysa.
Finally, in a cruel postscript, Muralitharan was controversially adjudged caught behind first ball—an error capping a difficult match for both umpires Harper and Gamini Silva, the latter officiating in his maiden Test.
Epilogue: A Test for the Ages
This was more than a cricket match—it was a study in resurgence, human error, resilience, and the fine margins that define sport at its pinnacle. South Africa’s win was not just a result; it was a response—a redemptive narrative etched in effort, emotion, and artistry.
Thank You
Faisal Caesar
