Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Sachin's larger than life image! (11 March 2011)


I was one of the thousands of cricket fans who had jam-packed the Chinnaswamy Stadium in Bangalore in 2011. The occasion: an IPL match between RCB and MI. The occasion was marred by a string of low-intensity bombs that blasted minutes after I – and my gang of friends – had comfortably found our seats inside the picturesque stadium, colored partly in blue and in red. Oh – the beautiful game of cricket; did not matter if it was an international encounter or a club match. I was awe-struck!

Drums were beating, ‘imported’ cheer-girls dancing, jumbo-screens flashing cricketers up-close-and-personal, Vijay Mallya and his dashing son along with his ‘special’ friend Deepika Padukone were waving at the page 3-hungry cameras. In short, the stage was ready to be set ablaze!

There were legends (Kumble and Dravid) and biggies (Harbhajan, Zaheer and Pollard) taking positions in the field. And then there was the genius whom his parents had named ‘Sachin’, 37 years back. That was to be my first close ‘encounter’ with the Little Master. He opened the innings for MI, but… much before he could start, and immediately after he stepped into the ground through the gates, the entire stadium lit up in roar, in joyous screams, and in frantic support. For a moment, I closed my eyes and wanted to feel it for the man himself. I failed to even imagine how it would feel to be truly deeply madly loved and cheered for.

The ‘local’ heroes Kumble and Dravid – when I dared to compare with Sachin’s welcome – could generate only a lukewarm response in the crowd. That did not surprise me though! It’s not Anil’s or Rahul’s fault to have been treated on a lesser scale; it’s just that nobody could possibly be bigger than Sachin. Not even the game of cricket itself. This madness defies mathematics, doesn’t care for logic, and denies obeying any rule or law. I guess that’s what love is.

That’s not Sachin’s fault either that he’s so tremendously admired. One wonders what this man could have done to achieve this unachievable status! Nothing much I’d say, except that he played seamlessly for 20 years, like a soldier wrapped in the tricolor.

Here’s to one of the few gentlemen of the game. I salute you Sachin Tendulkar. You being larger than life makes life worth living; you being bigger than the game makes it worth following!!

Saturday, August 4, 2012

Saina and Sania: why you girls are special!

Let me begin by congratulating Saina Nehwal on winning the much-deserved bronze medal at the London Olympics. Bravo girl, even though many had expected you to get us a gold! I don't care about how the match was awarded to you, for you already are a true champion in the true sense.

Sania Mirza hasn't had the kind of run at this year's Olympics that she may have thought she would. But then, it doesn't take away any bit of what you've achieved so far on the court. 

My admiration for you girls goes much beyond the outcome of one particular event, even though the Olympics is the greatest sporting extravaganza in the world!

To me, you both symbolize fight, grit, determination and belief in yourself. While you were busy giving colors to your dreams, while you were sweating it out to prepare for big events, while you were breaking records nobody thought would be challenged any time soon, you were in fact gradually awakening the sleeping Indian woman. She had fallen asleep long back thinking that's what she was supposed to do, not quite knowing she had the right to choose when she wanted to wake up all by herself! She started realizing you could begin to lead the pack of 'others' should you feel the hunger for. Thanks to you, she started believing in herself.

She started knowing no fence could be high enough and no barrier strong enough if you made your mind up. You both may just be playing your sport, but the ripple your stories have created has inspired a whole lot of Indian women. Any race, any species, any nation takes a giant leap the moment it asks itself, "why can't I?". 

Sports has largely been a man's bastion in India for who knows how long. Thanks to your duo for questioning the taboo in our mind, and for challenging the status quo of Indian sport which wasn't doing much good anyway. The typical manish perception of who should play professional sports could be gauged from a statement issued more than ten years ago by the great tennis legend John McEnroe, when he said that even though he was well into his official retirement, he could still beat the top-ranked women tennis players on the court! It sure had irked some of the women at work.

A country like ours does need sporting icons, not as much for becoming like those icons themselves as for wanting to emulate their feats in a variety of fields. After all, as they say, the only people who never fail are those who never try!