Far From The MCC
~ Est. in 1998 ~
“Captaincy Inspector’s Report”
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Sunday 10th
June 2007 |
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Result: Lost by 32 Runs |
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Venue: Bloxham |
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40 overs |
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127 ao |
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M. Westmoreland 3 - 23,
J. Harris 2 - 20 |
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FFTMCC |
95 ao |
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G. Littlechild 26,
D. Edwards 23, M. Reeves
23 |
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As a Certified
Captaincy Inspector it has been my privilege over the years to witness the
art of cricket captaincy in all arenas and at all levels of the game. I have
seen captains wearing funny hats, captains drunk under the table, captains
bringing themselves on to bowl knowing they would be carted around the ground
– but they did it anyway, because they were captain, and they could. Most of you will be
aware of the two basic types of captaincy blunders: i) Arrogantly
Underestimating the Opposition. The most famous recent example of this is
the 2nd Ashes Test at Edgbaston, 2005, where Australian skipper
Ricky Ponting won the toss straight after fast bowler, Glenn McGrath, had
been ruled out with a strained ankle, but put ii) Timidly Conceding the Initiative.
A trio of bell-ends. These incidents are
well known to cricket historians and enthusiasts alike, but not many of you
will be aware the third most common type of captaincy mistake: iii) Being A Complete Twat. I was lucky
enough to witness an instructive example of this at Bloxham on the 10th
of June, 2007, when Milton CC took
on the Oxford-based Far From The MCC. Losing the toss, the
FFTMCC side was put into the field on a warm day, but bowled and caught well
to dismiss a strong Milton XI for only 127. In tackling the modest target,
however, FFTMCC captain I. Howarth made a right
twat of himself by partially reversing the batting order, then having to
watch from the boundary as his hapless middle order fell one after the other
like drunken sheep. Howarth, who was averaging 80 with the bat for the
season, ignored the request of his tired wicketkeeper to bat down the order,
then continually ignored the advice of senior squad members to ‘pad the fuck up and get the fuck out
there’. Coming in last, he faced just one ball then had to watch from the
non-striker’s end as the tenth wicket fell on 95. * * * As Howarth himself
said later while he and I were pissing on T. Smith’s hedge in Kennington, ‘Ha
ha ha, I really am a complete twat.” Fruit Inspector’s Findings: Pear-shaped. Breast Orientation
Inspector’s Findings: Tits: up. ‘Captaincy
Inspector’ |