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Monday, 25 June 2012
A degree in life, not just cricket
The MCC university cricket system provides a chance to prepare for life after the game while pursuing a county contract
George Dobell
June 22, 2012
If the last few days have taught us anything, it is that there is far more to life than cricket. So while the outcome of the final of the British Universities and Colleges Cricket (BUCS) competition might not, in itself, seem particularly important in the grand scheme of things, such encounters actually carry much deeper significance. Indeed, you could make a strong case to suggest that the introduction of MCC University cricket (MCCU) is, alongside Chance to Shine, central contracts, four-day cricket and the adoption of promotion and relegation, one of the most positive developments in domestic cricket in the last 20 years.
Professional sport is a seductive beast. It sucks you in with whispered promises of glory and glamour and spits you out with broken dreams and an aching body. For every cricketing career that ends in a raised bat and warm ovation, there are a thousand that end on a physio's treatment table or in an uncomfortable meeting in a director of cricket's office. Many, many more stall well before that level.
And that's where the trouble starts. Young men trained for little other than sport can suddenly find themselves in a world for which they have little training and little preparation. Without status, salary or support, the world can seem an inhospitable place. It is relevant, surely, that the suicide rate of former cricketers is three times the national average.
The Professional Cricketers' Association does sterling work trying to help former players who have fallen on hard times, but prevention must be better than the cure, and a huge step on the road of progress has been taken in the form of the MCCU.
It has had different names along the way but the MCCU scheme was set up in the mid-1990s by former England opening batsman Graeme Fowler. Confronted with a choice between university and full-time cricket when he was 18, Fowler opted for university. It was a decision that provided the foundations for financial stability that extended far beyond his playing days. As Fowler puts it while watching the Durham MCCU team he coaches play Cambridge MCCU in the BUCS final: "Even a cricketer as successful as Alec Stewart had more of his working life to come after he finished playing. And not everyone can be a coach or a commentator."
The fundamental aim of the MCCUs is to allow talented young cricketers to continue their education while also pursuing their dream of playing professional cricket. It is to prevent a situation where they have to choose between the two. It should mean that young players gain the qualifications and skills for a life beyond cricket while still giving themselves every opportunity to progress in the game. Graduates will have enjoyed good-quality facilities and coaching while also maturing as people. It should be no surprise that several counties actively encourage their young players into the scheme as they know they will return, three years later and still in their early 20s, far better prepared for the rigours of professional sport and life beyond it.
It works, too. Just under 25% of England-qualified cricketers currently playing in the county game graduated through the system. Durham MCCU alone has helped develop more than 50 county players, six county captains, three England players and, most obviously, England's Test captain, Andrew Strauss, who credits the initiative as vital to his success. "It was at Durham University that I went through the transition of being a recreational cricketer to one who had the ambition to play the game for a living," he has said. The MCCUs have a mightily impressive record.
And, these days, it costs the ECB nothing. Not a penny. Instead the six MCCUs (Oxford, Cambridge, Durham, Cardiff, Leeds/Bradford and Loughborough) have, since 2005, been funded by the MCC. Each institution receives £80,000 a year and hopes to cobble together enough extra funding from sponsorship and other smaller grants to meet their annual running costs of around £130,000. You might well ask why the ECB - despite its annual income of around £110 million and rising - cannot find some more money for such an admirable scheme.
Indeed, it is interesting to reflect on the roots of the MCCUs. In the mid-1990s, the ECB (or the TCCB as it was known at the time) lost its Lottery funding as the Lottery Commission was concerned that the sport did not possess a complete development programme that incorporated higher education. The board, in panic, embraced Fowler's plans and appointed a couple of dozen regional development officers. Had the Lottery Commission not intervened, it is debatable whether the ECB would have had the foresight to act at all.
Fowler never actually wanted the games to carry first-class status but worries that if such status is stripped the funding may disappear too. He also worries that the matches against the counties - key factors in the development of his young players - might go | |||
There are detractors. When, in April, Durham MCCU were bowled out for 18 by a Durham attack that contained Graham Onions, among others, it provided fresh ammunition for those who say that such games should not hold first-class status.
It is a fair point. Fowler never actually wanted the games to carry first-class status but worries that if such status is stripped, the funding may disappear too. He also worries that the matches against the counties - key factors in the development of his young players - might go. Without those two facets, the system loses its attraction and the safety net disappears. The odd aberration in the first-class record might well prove to be a price worth paying for the benefits of MCCUs.
As it was, Cambridge MCCU, boosted by an innings of 129 by Ben Ackland, defeated Durham MCCU by 24 runs in the BUCS final in the scenic surrounds of Wormsley. Perhaps only four or five of the players on show have realistic hopes of enjoying a career in cricket - Surrey's Zafar Ansari is currently with Cambridge MCCU, though he missed the BUCS game, while Paul Best (Cambridge MCCU and Warwickshire), Chris Jones (Durham MCCU and Somerset) and Freddie van den Bergh (Durham MCCU and Surrey) are among those already affiliated with counties - but it was noticeable that at least one first-class county sent a scout to the match.
"I spent my whole professional playing career on a one- or two-year contract," Chris Scott, the Cambridge MCCU coach, says. "It probably made me a more insecure, selfish cricketer than I should have been. The MCCU scheme provides a safety net for players and helps them grow up and improve as players as people. It helps prepare them for life, whether that is in cricket or not."
"And it's not just about playing," Fowler adds. "Some of our graduates have gone to be coaches or analysts at counties. Some might have become solicitors, but set up junior coaching schemes at their local clubs. There is a cascade effect that people sometimes don't appreciate."
The quality of the head coaches is a vital factor. Scott, for example, is a philosophical fellow well suited to preparing his charges for the inevitable slings and arrows. He has needed to be. As Durham wicketkeeper he was, after all, responsible for the most expensive dropped catch in first-class history. Playing at Edgbaston in 1994, he put down Brian Lara on 18 and moaned to the slip cordon, "I bet he goes on and gets a hundred now." Lara went on to score an unbeaten 501.
Cambridge are the standout side among current MCCUs, and Scott's record in aiding the development of the likes of Chris Wright and Tony Palladino should not be underestimated.
The graduates of Durham MCCU are also lucky to have Fowler. Not just for his playing experience - anyone who scored a Test double-century in India and a Test century against the West Indies of 1984 knows a thing or two about batting - but also his life experience. For his easygoing good humour and mellow wisdom. He enjoyed a long and distinguished career as a player, but the formation of the MCCUs is surely his biggest contribution to the game.
George Dobell is a senior correspondent at ESPNcricinfo
Wednesday, 29 February 2012
It's all upto Morgan
For much of his career, Eoin Morgan has had the door opened welcomingly wide for him. No longer
Ed Smith
February 29, 2012
As two dazzling, attacking shot-players, Eoin Morgan and Kevin Pietersen
are often talked about in the same breath. Indeed, they are the two top
batsmen in the World T20 rankings. But there the similarities end.
I am not referring to their diverging current form. Pietersen has confirmed a spectacular return to form, with two ODI hundreds and a match-winning 62 not out in the deciding T20. Morgan, in contrast, has struggled this winter and been omitted from the England Test squad that will play Sri Lanka.
No, the deeper differences are more revealing. Pietersen is a natural
outsider who has had to make his own way; Morgan has always benefitted
from the smiles and support of the cricketing establishment. Pietersen
forced his way into international cricket through sheer weight of runs;
Morgan was hand-picked as a potential star. Pietersen's critics have
always been waiting for him to fail; Morgan's many admirers have always
made the most of his successes.
Pietersen came from a great cricketing culture, South Africa, where he
never broke through. Even in Natal, he was not earmarked for future
greatness. In coming to England to pursue a better cricketing future,
Pietersen made himself doubly an outsider - the foreigner determined to
achieve greatness among an adopted people.
Morgan, in contrast, is the lauded favourite son of Irish cricket. He
has always been the brightest star in a small galaxy. Not for him the
waiting and wondering if he would make the grade. Irish cricket has been
spreading the word about Morgan - that he was a phenomenal talent -
from his teenage years.
In 2007, Middlesex played Ireland in Dublin. Ironically, two of
Middlesex's best players were Irish - Morgan and Ed Joyce - so it was a
homecoming of sorts for them. Though Joyce was the older, more senior
figure, it was Morgan who bestrode the scene. He was a different man in
Ireland; he was top dog and he knew it. In time, Middlesex and England
fans also came to know and admire that cocksure character.
But if we dig a little deeper, the Morgan story is less conclusive that
it first appears. When he was first selected for England in 2009, Morgan
had already proved certain things in county cricket. We knew that few
players (if any) have a greater natural ability to strike the ball with
immense power derived from timing rather than brute strength. We knew
that he had an instinctive feel for one-day and T20 cricket, a hunter's
thrill of the chase and a showman's love for the stage. We knew that his
outward demeanour was apparently confident and yet hard to read.
We also knew - if anyone cared to look at the numbers - that his
first-class record was unremarkable (he averaged in the mid-30s) and
that his temperament had rarely been tested in circumstances that didn't
suit him.
Now, three years later, our knowledge of Morgan has not advanced all
that much. Yes, we have learnt that he was not phased or overawed by
international cricket. But few thought he would be.
In more substantive terms, Morgan has succeeded at things he was always
good at, and struggled at disciplines that do not come easily to him.
Morgan's instant successes in international T20 and ODI cricket
reflected his dominant reputation in those two formats in county
cricket. In the same way, his relative lack of success in Test cricket
reflects his track record in all first-class cricket.
Sport gets harder in many respects, and the sportsmen who thrive in the long term are those who have the personality to take more of the weight on their own shoulders. Ultimately a great player must be his own problem-solver, therapist and coach | |||
We are about to learn a lot more about Morgan. This is the first time in
his cricketing life that he has been on the outside. Until now, he has
been the beneficiary of a never-ending fast track - the path ahead
constantly being cleared for him. At Middlesex the coaching staff
fretted about anything that might "hold Morgan back", even when his
first-class numbers did not demand selection. One coach used to begin
selection meetings by asking, "How are we going to get Morgan into the
team?" As though Morgan himself shouldn't have to worry about the
troublesome details of getting runs and making his own case. England,
too, picked him at the first available opportunity.
Well, the era of fast-tracking and "how are we going to get Morgan into
the team?" just ended. For now, he is on his own, armed with just a bat
and his dazzling skills. He will have to make his own way back. The door
is far from closed. But nor is it permanently wide open.
Great players in every sport will tell you that it is much harder to
stay at the very top than it is to get there in the first place. The
same point can be phrased differently. As sportsmen get older, they have
to become ever more self-reliant. The support systems drop away, one by
one, leaving you standing alone. Adoring coaches who were once
enamoured of sheer talent become frustrated by the failure to convert
talent into performance; team-mates who once sensed a star in the making
begin to expect games to be won, not merely adorned; fans are no longer
thrilled by what you can do, but increasingly annoyed by what you
cannot.
Sport gets harder in many respects, and the sportsmen who thrive in the
long term are those who have the personality to take more of the weight
on their own shoulders. Ultimately a great player must be his own
problem-solver, therapist and coach. That revolves around character, not
talent.
Many people - including me - believe Morgan is one of the most gifted
cricketers in the world. In my new book I wanted to explore the careers
of a couple of athletes - drawn from all sports - who had been blessed
with truly remarkable talent. The two examples I used were Roger Federer
and Morgan.
Morgan has already proved me right about his talent. Now comes the interesting part: what is he going to do with it?
Monday, 7 November 2011
Advice to cricketers: get a life
Having a
pastime outside the game - say, writing a diary - can set you free from
the tyranny of results and often make you a better player
Ed Smith
November 7, 2011
I'd like to tell you a story about two cricketers preparing for a new
season. It's a true story, but it's also a parable about success and
failure.
The first player gives up almost everything outside cricket. There will
be no distractions, he has told himself. He has decided that this will
be his breakthrough season; everything else must be relegated to the
status of an irrelevant distraction. Cricket is not just the main thing,
it is the only thing. He becomes fitter than ever, he spends all his
days in the nets and studying televised cricket matches; he even
obsesses about the bowlers he will face in the first match, weeks before
the game arrives. His quest is to become a machine-like player. He is
so eager to learn that he soaks up every piece of advice he can find.
Everyone praises his "professionalism".
The second player approaches the season in a more shambolic, human
state. He moves house just before the season begins, and spends the
first night in his new home without even a lightbulb to help him find
his toothbrush. He breaks up with his girlfriend and finds for the first
time that he is relying on the warmth of the team life, with its
mischief and mickey-taking. Previously he has always been very
self-contained; strangely, he is happy to find himself less so. Off the
field, he is busy and engaged, having agreed to write a book. The
arrival of the season - what season? - comes almost as a surprise,
before he is quite in control of his life. He finds that uncertainty -
am I ready or not? - energising rather than depressing. Above all, he
knows that a life fully lived will make for a good book. He desperately
wants to succeed, but he knows that even failure will have its uses.
The first player scores 415 first-class runs at an average of 23. The
second player scores 1534 runs at 53. That doesn't prove anything, I
hear you say. But what if I told you that they were the same player? It
was me - first in 2000, when I dropped off the map as a promising
player, then in 2003, when I scored seven hundreds in nine innings and
played for England. I learnt my lesson the hard way. I had to feel alive
to play cricket properly. I needed a life outside the game to play at
my best. The player derives from the man; the man does not emerge from
the player.
I am not the only cricketer to have had a purple patch while engaging
with life beyond the boundary. Steve Waugh told me that writing a diary
coincided with his best seasons. Peter Roebuck produced his best season
(1702 runs with seven hundreds) in the year he wrote It Never Rains. Mark Wagh was one of only five Englishmen to score 1000 runs in the first division in 2008, while he was writing Pavilion to Crease… and Back.
And now, best of all, the Tasmania and Australia A opening batsman Ed Cowan has produced a happy ending to top the lot. He kept a diary of his 2010-11 season for Tasmania, now published as In the Firing Line. I'm not spoiling the ending (the scorecard
is just a click away on ESPNcricinfo) when I let on that the last page
of the book describes Tasmania winning the Shield final. Man of the
Match? EJM Cowan, with 133. Both Cowan and his publishers would have
settled for that narrative arc when they agreed the deal.
It's also a very good book - honest, analytical, perceptive and brave.
You get to know the author and you come to like him. He is not falsely
modest, but he looks for the good in others. In years to come, when he
reopens his own book, he may find he was a little too generous - but
that is all part of the book's warmth and spirit.
What is it about writing a diary that helps cricketers play at their best? You might expect it to lead to over-analysis and too much self-absorption. Paradoxically, writing a diary has the opposite effect: it seems to set cricketers free. Instead of a burden, writing becomes an exorcism | |||
He embraces the tensions that every reflective sportsman must face -
between growing up and staying immature, between self-obsession and
team-spiritedness, between honesty and denial, between clear-eyed
analysis and the wilful illusion of mastery and control.
I couldn't resist a smile of recognition at one inconsistency. Cowan
describes his admiration for Nassim Taleb's books on randomness and the
power of forces outside our control. Then he goes out to bat in his
lucky socks, having had a lucky haircut, eaten at his lucky Italian
restaurant, drunk lucky coffee made for him by his wife (did he choose
the wife on the grounds that she was lucky, one wonders!). Analytically
Cowan understands randomness. In practice, he clings to superstition.
Madness? Maybe. Perhaps we all need to be a little bit crazy, especially
if you are an opening batsman.
What is it about writing a diary that helps cricketers play at their
best? You might expect it to lead to over-analysis and too much
self-absorption. Paradoxically, writing a diary has the opposite effect:
it seems to set cricketers free. Instead of a burden, writing becomes
an exorcism.
There is an even broader point. Every sportsman lives on the knife-edge
of outcomes. He either wins or loses, on a daily basis. For the writer,
it is very different. All experience, however uncomfortable, contributes
to the well of his material. A writer is necessarily an alchemist, and
no metal is too dull for him to turn into gold.
Here's a radical thought. Perhaps every sportsman should try to find the
pastime that releases him from the tyranny of results. Writing will
only work for very few. But almost every athlete, I suspect, would
benefit from a complementary challenge of some kind. Michael Bevan told
me that once you are a seasoned cricketer, poor form is almost never
caused by technical failings. Instead, the root cause is always
emotional. So you've got to sort out how you are feeling before the
backswing can be corrected.
Professionalism, when it is properly understood, is having the
discipline to attend to your whole personality as well as your game.
They are, after all, inextricably intertwined - as Ed Cowan has shown us
once again.
Former England, Kent and Middlesex batsman Ed Smith is a writer with the Times.
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