Welcome home, Keshorn and Jereem. Thank you for taking this little country and, once again, placing it squarely on the world’s most illuminated stage. You’ve given us something to brag about besides our beer, rum and Carnival. In my last column, I spoke about their great performances, their triumphs, and feats that underscore the pure, unifying power of sport.
Listening to them speak at the welcome home reception held at Piarco Airport gave me even greater joy and respect for these two athletes. Their grace and humility were overwhelming. Despite the inevitable trials and tribulations of elite sport, their grace, resilience, quiet determination, and power of prayer shone through. Their belief in themselves, fortified by the support of family, was genuinely touching. One statement, in particular, resonated with the force of a Walcott javelin throw, made by Walcott himself: this country is blessed with talent, but it must be developed. We repeat this mantra like a daily prayer, yet the talent seems to remain stubbornly beneath the soil.
Consider T&T’s recent showing at the World Championships, where this country was represented by a mere eight-member contingent consisting of four athletes and four officials. In addition to Walcott and Richards, there were Leah Bertrand (100/200 m) and Tyra Gittens (long jump). The officials were 2 coaches, a manager and a medic. Gone are the days when T&T’s sprinters and relay teams were a fixture, a fearsome blur of red, white, and black in the men’s and women’s 100m, 200m, 400m, and 4x100m relay. Then you had the men’s 4x400m relay and a number of 400m runners. Where have they all gone?
Ato Boldon, who knows a thing or two about track and field, has declared the current state of local track and field as the worst he has ever seen. It is difficult to knock Boldon and brush aside his comments as just plain noise and old talk from a former athlete when the facts are this stark. Once again, where have all the athletes gone? It is difficult to argue that Walcott and Richards’ triumphs will turn the sport around, and while their performances might momentarily inspire a generation, it’s like putting a tiny, gold-plated bandage on a very large, festering wound.
I do not pretend to know what’s happening with the powers that be with track and field, but when Boldon calls out the National Amateur Athletic Association (NAAA) and offers his expertise—conditioned on a “genuine commitment to change”—it suggests a turbulent atmosphere within the sport itself. In such a dire state, help should be welcomed from any quarter. Is a man of Boldon’s calibre persona non grata? One has to wonder if those in charge feel they have things under control and would rather fail independently than succeed with outside assistance.
I have done this before, but let’s do it again for some emphasis. Let us compare T&T with Jamaica, which had 67 athletes, 35 men and 32 women. They ended with 10 medals: 1 gold, 6 silver, and 3 bronze. Jamaica’s overall total of 10 medals was only bettered by the USA (26) and Kenya (11). I hear the immediate protest: “We cannot compare T&T with Jamaica!” To which I respond, ‘Who should we compare ourselves to?’ Dominica, Barbados, or Grenada? Certainly, no disrespect to those countries, but we’re not aiming to be the tallest kid in kindergarten; we must compare ourselves to the best if we ever hope to be them.
It is interesting that during the said welcome home ceremony, the Minister of Sport and Youth Affairs mentioned the deplorable state of T&T’s facilities. True, some of them look like they’ve lost a fight with a category five hurricane, but let’s be clever about this: dilapidated facilities don’t stop the development of athletes; a dilapidated plan does. What is needed is a proper development plan to find sprinters, quarter milers, and field event athletes like Walcott and, in the women’s field, like Cleopatra Borel, etc. Walcott is right: the talent is out there, waiting to be discovered. Let us, from today, go ‘out there’ and find the talent that is waiting to be unearthed. Not every youngster can be a footballer, basketballer, or hockey player. It’s time to stop looking for excuses and start looking for the next generation of champions. They are ‘out there’!
TKR’s Calculated Chaos
Congratulations to the Trinbago Knight Riders (TKR). The determination, proper planning, and execution were the hallmarks of their victory. The Guyana Amazon Warriors (GAW) were left wanting in terms of their tactical approach to the final.
I know many armchair critics felt mistake number one was GAW winning the toss and batting first, without hearing Imran Tahir’s reasoning behind the decision. My only summation was that he knew the weakness of his team was in the batting department, and his strength was in his bowling. He must have felt that his team could go out and bat first with no pressure on his batsmen, and whatever score they could compile, his bowlers were good enough to defend it. They fell about 20 runs short of the target of 150, and that was always going to be the problem. Once Hope and Hetmyer failed with the bat, no one else could have filled that void.
TKR bowled beautifully, and only for a brief period when Iftikhar Ahmed and Dwaine Pretorius put together a partnership of 43 did TKR look threatened. The target of 130 for 8 was never going to be enough. Yet, as always happens in a final, things got interesting. TKR were cruising at 114 for 4, needing 17 runs with 27 balls remaining, and suddenly, it was 116 for 7. At the end of Shamar Joseph’s impressive 17th over, 14 runs were needed from 18 balls. Fans went from celebrating to performing panicked breathing exercises. Then came the baffling moment: Pretorious had 1 over left to be bowled, and for some strange reason, he was not called up to bowl. I figured he would bowl the 18th, Joseph the 19th, and maybe Shepherd the 20th, but they opted for Motie. Akeal Hosein saw the gift and unwrapped it immediately, saying, “Thanks, Immy, I’ll take it from here; you can forget overs 19 and 20”.
TKR won its fifth title, proving that even a squad old enough to complain about the music on the radio can still get the job done. Yes, they have an ageing squad, but it is full of experience, and that is what saw them through. What also amazed me was their fitness levels, as I felt they had to rest players in between games, but outside of a couple of bad results, they looked totally motivated and happy. Congratulations to Dwayne Bravo on his entry to the CPL as a coach and mentor.
Finally, a word on Kieron Pollard: give the man a break. He speaks his mind, and if he wants to talk about being booed, that’s his right. As is said in local parlance, ‘Who vex lorse!’. I know all over the world there is booing. I listen to it all the time in the English Premier League, where a player plays today for England, and by the weekend, he goes back to his club and is jeered and insulted by the home fans. Besides, the constant jeering seems to motivate him.
Lastly, as for why a franchise team is getting a national award, let’s wait for the government’s explanation. But while we debate, remember this: the true victory isn’t in a trophy or an award; it’s in the potential of this tiny twin-island republic. Walcott and Richards didn’t wait for a perfect facility or a perfect plan. Their gold and silver are the receipt that says, “The talent is here.” Now, let’s stop arguing about who’s in charge and start unearthing the next generation of champions. The world is watching, and frankly, they’re ready to be amazed again.
Editor’s note: The views expressed are solely those of the author and do not reflect the views of any organisation in which he is a stakeholder.