Many of you have been anticipating my thoughts on the latest chapter in the West Indies cricket saga. The recent 2-1 T20 Series defeat by Pakistan, while utterly predictable – about as surprising as a new Trump Tariff – still warrants a moment of reflection before I resume my regular programming.
Seriously, when will King Sammy and his royal crew finally get the batting order and team selection right? They seem to be conducting random experiments on the field, all while the team consistently underperforms. It’s like they’re trying to reinvent the wheel using mangoes and zabocas. And the decisions! When, in the history of T20 cricket, has a player from a Full Member nation retired mid-innings without an injury? That was a trick question, as it’s never happened before.
And what exactly is Keacy Carty’s designated role batting at number seven? Are we simply hoping an all-rounder magically materialises mid-game, perhaps from a puff of smoke like Machel Montano appearing on stage? It’s baffling, yet, in West Indies cricket, nothing should seriously surprise us anymore.
What I want to truly write about is the stunning Test series between England and India. Twenty-one centuries scored, tying the record for a five-Test series. 7,187 runs scored—the second-most in a series. I could fill this entire column with glorious statistics, but let’s just say it was Test cricket at its most magnificent. Twenty-five days of absorbing, enthralling cricket where the game swung back and forth like a pendulum on a particularly windy day.
While watching it, my mind kept drifting to legends like Gordon Greenidge, Alvin Kallicharan, Sir Viv Richards, Sir Andy Roberts, and so many more. How would they have coped in this modern era of “Bazball” and a gritty, never-say-die Indian team? I’ll answer my question: they would have coped spectacularly, and the Queen’s Park Oval would have been packed to capacity, buzzing with an energy sadly absent from West Indies Test matches for over a decade.
When I cast my eyes on Test cricket now, especially after witnessing a series of such breathtaking quality, I genuinely feel sadness for our younger generation. They wouldn’t grasp the sheer allure, the magnetic pull, that keeps purists returning day after day, for five glorious days, to watch the strategic battle of ball versus bat. It’s a true fight put up by 22 gladiators on a cricket field, a chess match played with leather and willow, not a quick T20 lime.
I was thrilled India won that last Test. They played Test cricket exactly as it should be played: fiercely, competitively, and with an attitude that refused to lie down and play dead when the chips were stacked against them. They embraced the fight, rather than looking for the nearest exit.
It was the first time in England since 2004 that all the Tests went into a fifth day. No wonder there were injuries upon injuries to players of both teams. The sheer level of performance from the players in the final days of that fifth Test left spectators, pundits, and officials in awe. The three England seamers, Gus Atkinson, Josh Tongue, and Jamie Overton, between them bowled 53.4 overs, with Chris Woakes adding another 14 overs before he dislocated his shoulder in India’s first innings.
The real heroes, those three seamers, stood tall in India’s second innings when they delivered a monumental 79 overs between them. How did they muster the strength to do it? That is what Test cricket is all about: guts, determination, fight, willpower, persistence, and a whole lot of ibuprofen, I imagine.
No one showed more guts, grit, and pure theatre than Mohammed Siraj. What a sheer pleasure it must be for a captain to have him on his side. He always seems to give 150%, and when you think he plays second fiddle to the mighty Jasprit Bumrah, his character stands tall. Bumrah or no Bumrah, give Siraj the ball, and something extraordinary will happen. He’s like that one teammate who actually brings ice for the cooler.
This England team has truly sprung to life under coach Brendon McCullum and his “Bazball” philosophy. They take the game to the opposition with a positive, almost carefree approach. Their openers, Zak Crawley and Ben Duckett, attack from the very first ball, often striking at rates close to 100. These are openers whose traditional duty is to wear off the shine, but they were clearly on a mission to scorch it off.
What can you say about Joe Root? He’s like the tide – constantly coming in, bringing a fresh wave of runs. Sachin Tendulkar’s record for the most test runs must be looking over its shoulder, politely asking: “Is that you, Joe?” The player who truly captivates me is Harry Brook; he must surely have some West Indian roots with his superb attacking style. Some might call it too attacking, leading to his downfall (definitely a West Indian trait). He will make many a hundred in years to come, and take note, he plays all the formats.
Ben Stokes is a feisty competitor, and he leads the team in that way. When he eventually goes, England will miss his leadership and his no-nonsense attitude. Jamie Smith, the wicketkeeper, seemed nervous in this Test, but he’s another cricketer embracing the Bazball way. Their seam bowlers are perfectly suited to English conditions, but we’ll have to see how they fare down under, where Jofra Archer and Mark Wood, if they stay fit, will truly come into their own with raw pace in the Australian conditions. Their best spinning option, Shoaib Bashir, was unfortunately injured, but England will rely heavily on pace going forward.
One would think the Indian team, missing the likes of Rohit Sharma and Virat Kohli, might have struggled in English conditions. But the fight shown by KL Rahul, Yashasvi Jaiswal, and Rishabh Pant (who batted with a fractured right instep) was truly inspiring. And what can you say about the man who took up the mantle of captaincy and led from the front, Shubman Gill? As a young player coming through, we saw his potential, but his inspirational leadership and superb batting ensured India kept coming back in the series.
Their all-rounders, the spin twins Ravindra Jadeja and Washington Sundar, in that drawn fourth Test, epitomised defiance. They kept England at bay for two and a half sessions, forcing a draw with three outstanding qualities: sound technique, unwavering application, and sheer determination. Some might add concentration, but it was, above all, a fight for their country.
Then there are their seamers after Siraj: two genuine competitors in Prasidh Krishna and Akash Deep. Are we forgetting Bumrah? Here’s the amazing stat: India won the two Test matches where Bumrah did not play. Could it be that when he’s there, the other bowlers unconsciously drop their level, expecting him to take the bulk of the wickets? These seamers should now realise they can produce the goods for their country, with or without Bumrah.
Make no mistake, this Indian team will take some beating, especially on their home turf, where I’m certain they’ll deploy even more spinning options. How does India find all these incredible players? Certainly not from the IPL (Indian Premier League), but from a proper, structurally sound first-class cricket base (are you watching CWI?).
I am one who is completely against the idea of a two-tier Test system, as it feels like separating the ‘haves’ from the ‘have-nots’ within the very fabric of the game. However, when you stack up that captivating England vs India Test series against our recent Australia vs West Indies series – well, it’s like comparing a gourmet meal to a cold doubles.
Suddenly, the two-tier argument starts making a bit more sense, even if it leaves a sour taste. The big question, then, is how do our teams get better if they’re not facing the big guns? It’s like trying to learn to swim in a kids’ pool when you need to be battling some serious waves. But on the other hand, the just concluded England series was one for the ages, while the West Indies series was one to forget; this paints a pretty clear picture.
Unless things change drastically, we will see the West Indies playing Zimbabwe, Bangladesh, Ireland, Sri Lanka, and the Netherlands by 2027 in Test matches. As a friend of mine said, “ouch!”
Editor’s note:
The views expressed in the preceding article are solely those of the author and do not reflect the views of any organisation in which he is a stakeholder.
