I originally intended to finish my statement on the possibility of a revival of hope for West Indies cricket in last week’s column. Moreover, I have at times during the last Australian and Pakistani series felt a drooping of my shoulders and the loss of enthusiasm for a resuscitation of our cricket.
It’s a feeling that has been experienced and expressed by many of the most ardent and believing of West Indians about the desultory state of our cricket as we have gone through a period of a clear absence of planning and purpose to give inspiration that we can move away from the stasis of the last 20 to 25 years.
In such circumstances, more so as the institution charged with developing and administering our cricket has proven to be inherently and clinically incapable of diagnosing the illness and so be in a position to create the conditions for relief of the malady, it has been easy to conclude that as a cricket-playing nation we have had perhaps more than our share of having great epochs of unrivalled dominance as a team. We have produced dozens of cricketers who can be named amongst the greatest the game has seen anywhere in the cricket-playing world and in the three major formats of the contemporary game.
Having had such a history of great participation and inventive brilliance, we should humbly withdraw our aspirations and yield to the view that we have had our run and so resolve ourselves to holding on to memories without expectation of a return to greatness, or even simply being competitive.
But over the last few days, I have returned to the position of being fully assured that West Indies as a cricket-playing nation can once again rise to that status of greatness, and this is based on our record of dazzling and foundational achievement over the nearly 100 years of our participation at the highest levels of the game.
In all of my thinking from the top of realistic aspiration, I have been buttressed by the conviction that we have it within our cricket-playing sinews, genes, and our conquests, as Prof Rex Nettleford used to tell his students about “the great West Indian Imagination” through the power of our minds to return.
Moreover, it cannot be that we as a nation can simply walk away from the heritage left by our ancestors.
To leave behind the wealth of our cricket legacy ceded to us by our galaxy of players from our entry into cricket in 1928, from our first Test team through to the 1950s, the 1960s, when we revived Test cricket, to the unparalleled achievements of greatness of the 1970s, to even the turn into the 20th, and to simply walk away from that heritage will be to hurt the pride of our cricketing heroes and the tradition they have laid down for us as a West Indian people.
At another level, we must, of necessity, consider the economic and financial cost of walking away from such resources created by our most valuable resource, the human mind. Just think for a moment of the economic value of international sport and, in this instance, cricket, of today.
How do we begin to calculate the export value of our cricket professionals starting from Learie Constantine and George Headley, the generation of Sir Gary Sobers, Rohan Kanhai, Andy Roberts, Sir Vivian Richards, Michael Holding, our professional Kerry Packer team, and what the present professionals in franchise cricket have earned?
The real value of professional cricket today, and even considering what succeeding West Indies cricket boards have not made use of, shows earnings and potential earnings from cricket can be “pound for pound”—to use boxing terminology—considered one of the greatest export-earning activities of the West Indies as a nation.
Then there’s the very tangible value of our cricket and cricketers to the West Indian civilisation in the region and that which has spread around the world in the Diaspora: the pride of achievement and contribution to world civilisation already made and that which is to come if all of us make our contribution to revival.
To effectively do so, we have to move from being cynical to “rallying round the West Indies”, the thematic instruction given to us by one of our great bards.
It is possible that the response of the CWI officials to call into existence the team of Sir Clive Lloyd, Sir Vivian Richards and Brian Lara is meant to be a good Trini mamaguy to cover their exposed undergarments of non-achievement.
If that turns out to be so, we must place faith in the “Three Wise Men” to refuse to be so unconscionably used by these lesser humans. All of us must ensure that the triumvirate of thinking talent must insist on long-term and fundamental solutions related to transforming how the game is organised, coached and played throughout the region.
Fundamentally and insistently, the three must tell the CWI that batting is only one element of the game; bowling, fielding, thinking and returning to a sense of pride must be attended to and reformulated. Nothing less will suffice.
Tony Rakhal-Fraser is a freelance journalist, former reporter/current affairs programme host and news director at TTT, programme producer/current affairs director at Radio Trinidad, correspondent for the BBC Caribbean Service and the Associated Press, and graduate of UWI, CARIMAC, Mona and St Augustine–Institute of International Relations.
