9th English Unit 1 Prose Learning the Game
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9th English Unit 1 Prose Learning the Game |
From a very early age, I played tennis-ball
cricket with my colony friends. I loved watching
cricket on television and in our games,
I often tried to emulate the mannerisms of
my favourite players, Sunil Gavaskar and
the West Indian legend Viv Richards. But it
wasn’t just the batsmen that I studied. I also
loved bowling. Throughout my career, I have
actually bowled a lot in the nets.
I was then studying in the New English
School, Mumbai. But my brother Ajit
knew that compared to other schools
in Mumbai, Shardashram Vidhyamandir
where Ramakant Achrekar Sir was the
cricket coach, gave due importance to the
game of cricket. He ran summer camps
too. Ajit, one day, took me to the camp to
get trained under Sir. Anyone could come
for a trial at the camp; but then, it was up
to Sir to decide who to accept. I was eleven
years old then. Achrekar Sir, as I refer to
him, started playing cricket at the age of
eleven in 1943, which is the age I was when
I went to him for the first time.
Who were Sachin’s favourite players?
• What was special about Shardashram
Vidyamandir in Mumbai?
I had never batted in the nets before and
felt somewhat overawed with so many
people around. When I was asked to bat,
I was not at all comfortable. With Sir watching
me so closely, I failed to make an impact.
Sir called Ajit aside and informed him that
I was perhaps too young to make the camp
and suggested that he should bring me back
when I was a little older. My induction into
the Mumbai cricket circuit could have ended
in failure – but for Ajit’s insistence. Having
seen me play in the colony, Ajit knew I was
capable of performing far better than I had
done in front of Achrekar Sir. He explained
that I was nervous and asked Sir to give
me one more opportunity. However, he
suggested that while doing so, Sir should
pretend to go away and then watch from
a distance. Sir agreed. Before long, I was
asked to bat again and, without Sir’s trained
eyes scrutinizing me – or so I thought, I felt
more at ease and soon started to hit the ball
well. This time, Sir agreed to let me join the
camp. I was delighted and I must say it was
an opportunity that transformed my life.
The camp involved a session every morning
and evening at Shivaji Park. I would
practice between 7.30 am and 10.30 am
in the morning. Then I’d come back in the
afternoon and practice till late evening.
The schedule was rigorous and I would be
exhausted by the end of the day. Travelling
to Shivaji Park took forty minutes from my
house in Bandra and I had to catch an early
morning bus to make it on time. For the
first few days, Ajit accompanied me, to get
me used to the routine. During the bus
journeys, he would talk to me about the
nuances of batting, and I always enjoyed
these conversations a lot. In fact, the one
thing that I have kept with me all my career
is a note that Ajit gave me containing some
thoughts about batting. It served as a very
personal coaching manual.
• What was the opportunity that
transformed the life of Sachin?
• What sort of conversations did Ajit
and Sachin have while travelling?
As a child, I had only one set of cricket
clothes and the routine was to wash them
as soon as I’d returned from the morning
session. While I had my lunch, the clothes
would dry out in the sun and I would wear
them again in the afternoon. The pattern
was repeated in the evening so that I could
use the same set of clothes the following
morning. The system worked well – apart
from my pockets. There was never quite
enough time for the pockets to dry out
completely, and for the entire duration of
the camp I played with wet pockets. By the
middle of the summer camp, Sir had started
taking an active interest in my batting and
at the end of the two months, informed Ajit
that I had the potential to be a good cricketer
if I practiced all year round. However, my
school – the New English School in Bandra
– did not have cricket facilities and Sir was
keen for me to change schools if I wanted
to pursue cricket seriously.
• What routine did Sachin follow in
washing his clothes?
• What did Achrekar inform Ajit?
One evening, Sir called my father and
put forward his suggestion. Ajit was in
the room with my father at the time and
they both accepted that it was necessary
if cricket was to be my priority. My father
sat me down and explained that while he
did not have any objections to my changing
schools, I should do so only if I was really
serious about playing cricket.I assured him
I was, and so it was agreed that I should
move to Shardashram Vidhyamandir, where
Achrekar Sir was the cricket coach. All my
excess energies were getting channelled
into cricket, which acted as a kind of safety
valve. My father always said that all he
wanted me to do was give it my best effort
without worrying about the results.
• What was the suggestion given by
Achrekar to Sachin’s father?
• What acted as a safety valve?
In my first year at Shardashram, I played
fifty five practice matches during the
summer break of sixty days. My summer
sessions used to start at 7.30 am and end
at 4.30 pm. My evening session would start
at 5 pm after only a thirty-minute break.
During the break, Sir would often give me
some money to go and have a vadapav
(a popular Mumbai fast food).
Between 5 pm and 7 pm I’d have five more
net sessions. Towards the last 15 minutes,
Sir would place a one rupee coin on top of
the stumps and if I managed to avoid getting
out, the coin was mine. In this session every
bowler in the camp would come and bowl
to me, with some sixty to seventy boys
fielding. It meant I had to hit every ball
along the ground to survive those intense
fifteen minutes. Winning the one–rupee
coin used to give me immense satisfaction
and taught me how to concentrate even
when physically drained. At the end of it all.,
Sir would tell me to run two full circuits of
Shivaji Park with my pads and gloves on
That was the last part of my training and
I’d be completely exhausted by the end of
it all. It was a routine I would repeat right
through my summer holidays and it helped
me to build up physical and mental stamina.
• What did Sachin do during the thirty
minute break?
• What is the intense ‘fifteen minutes’
mentioned ?
Occasionally, my father came to take me
home and I would always ask him to treat
me to a special fruit cocktail at a juice
centre near the club. While this regular
demand was a little unreasonable, because
at the time I did not realize that my parents
also had to take care of the needs of my
brothers and sister, my father would
invariably end up giving me what I wanted,
just to see me happy. On other days, when
I made my way home from Shivaji Park on
my own, I’d often fall asleep on the bus
– if I managed to sit down. Anyone who
has been on a Mumbai bus at peak hours
will know just how difficult it is to get a
seat. On days when I wasn’t so lucky, it
was still a challenge just to stand with the
kitbag, because the bus conductors would
inevitably complain about me taking up the
space of another passenger. It could be
embarrassing because the conductors were
often rude and would sometimes ask me to
buy two tickets. I didn’t have the money for
a second ticket and I had to learn to take
these remarks in my stride. Dirty clothes
often added to the embarrassment. With
time, I evolved a way of wrapping the
kitbag around me. Just as the helmet and
pads became a part of me while batting,
so the kitbag became an extension of me
on the bus. I’d often take the bus or train
from Bandra to Church gate, and it was all
a great learning experience.
• What did Sachin’s father do just to
make Sachin happy?
• What did embarrass Sachin in
the bus?
Even though I loved cricket, there were
still occasional days when playing with my
friends at home was such fun that I would
conveniently forget I was supposed to go to
the nets. If I didn’t turn up, Achrekar Sir would
jump on to his scooter and come to find me.
Sir would spot me in the melee and virtually
drag me out. I would come up with excuses
but he would have none of it. He would get
me to change and head off to Shivaji Park.
On the drive he would tell me, “Don’t waste
your time playing insane games with these kids.
Cricket is waiting for you at the nets. Practice
hard and see what magic can transpire."
• What made Sachin forget, to go to
the nets?
• What did Achrekar advise Sachin?
"We need to have proper career orientation.
Your personality plays an important role
in choosing the type of career you want.
Choose something you enjoy and really
want to do and you will be successful."
At that time, I hated being dragged off, but
as I look back, I feel sheepish about my
actions and can only admire Achrekar Sir’s
farsightedness.
Sir also punished me on one occasion when
trying to teach me a very important lesson.
Once, I bunked my daily evening practice
to watch an inter-school cricket match not
anticipating that Sir would be there. He
was angry and he said it wasn’t for me to
come and watch other people play for, if
I practiced hard enough, one day people
from across the world would come and watch
me play. Had it not been for Sir, I would not
be the cricketer I turned out to be. He was
a strict disciplinarian and did everything he
could for me. I owe myself to him.
About the author
Sachin Ramesh
Tendulkar was born
on 24th April 1973 in
Mumbai, Maharastra.
He was a former
Indian cricketer and
captain widely regarded as one of the
greatest cricketers of all time. He made
an impact in cricket from a very early age,
displaying a prodigious talent. The world
famous cricketer has set many records in
his career and is considered as one of the
greatest Batsman of all times. He is the
only player to have scored one hundred
international centuries, the first to score
double century in a One Day International ,
and the only player to complete more than
30,000 runs in international cricket. He
played 664 international cricket matches
in total, scoring 34,357 runs. In 2012,
Tendulkar was nominated to the Rajya
Sabha. He retired from cricket on 16th
November 2013. ‘Learning the Game’ is an
extract from his autobiography Playing it
My Way.
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