A Sportsman hyped and a Sportswoman griped
This
cat is interested in all sports and if time permits, watches cricket
matches. She is, however, passionate about justice and fair play and
sports, as sports, should be indulged in similarly.
She grew up in a right-thinking age when sports meant fair play; team
games were played to give a good game to the opponents and spectators,
not to win at any cost. Politicians were out of it then.
This cat was Games Captain in her school in Kandy and that meant a
whole lot of responsibility and watching her Ps and Qs on the field and
off it. Baseball was introduced to her school and playing a House match,
she inadvertently blurted out ‘not fair’ on being run out, the ball
reaching the base circle just as she did.
The umpire was one of the games teachers, her nickname being ‘OW’.
This teacher was very attractive, very stern and very reserved. At the
end of the match, this cat, then a frisky kitten, was called up by that
teacher. In a quiet, dispassionate, incisive, manner the umpire slated
Menika.
‘How dare you challenge the umpire’s ruling?’ was the gist of the
tongue lashing. Yours truly was truly contrite, apologized, had a silent
cry and then, it being end of the year, got ready for the Literary,
Music and Drama Society’s final concert and party.
She had to sing a mere two lines in the item her class contributed -
a musical version of ‘Belling the Cat.’ Rising in her rat costume and
swinging her coir rope ‘tail’ forward, she started her two lines.
Then, seeing the umpire-teacher gazing at her, this cat completely
forgot the second line and had to be prompted loud and clear by the
annoyed co-student director/producer. Believe me, she gets hot under her
feline skin remembering that faux pas, even now, six decades later.
What Murali said
To get back to my topic of the day, I have just now listened to a You
Tube recording of what Muralitharan said to the electronic press. He
spoke good Sinhala spattered with a couple of English words, totally
excusable. The main point is that sincerity shone through, every word
was totally believable and, he stated facts not wanting approbation or
empathy. Here are the facts, he presented, some new to me. You judge.
Three months ago he was requested by the Australian Cricket Board to
coach spinners in the team. He accepted the assignment on condition the
coaching was well over by the time the Sri Lanka-Australia series of
matches started. He said he would not be in the camp of the Australians
during the matches; his stint of coaching two spinners for ten days
being long over.
He said that neither he, nor other superb players of the calibre of
Sangakkara and Mahela have been asked to coach our players, the Sri
Lanka Cricket Board always engaging foreign coaches, paying heavy in
dollars. So his justifiable contention: What if I coach other players,
if requested to do so? I have expertise which I want to share. I have
not been asked by our Board to help which I would do even voluntarily.
He was emphatic that he was deeply grateful to the Sri Lankan people
for always supporting him. Modestly and almost unwillingly, he said that
he tries to repay this loyalty extended to him by the public by helping
youngsters to take to cricket and play well not only coaching them but
building cricket grounds (Seenigama and up North) and providing
equipment too.
He, with others, have organised matches between boys of the North and
their Southern peers. The Foundation of Goodness set up by him and
others have built houses and helped hundreds of families.
He gave of his all to Sri Lankan cricket for ten years and now the
Board brands him a ‘traitor’. This cat asks: has the Sri Lankan Cricket
Board done even one hundredth of such acts of necessity to consolidate
reconciliation?
Of course they built a stupendous cricket pitch to match Hambantota’s
vast ‘swimming pool’ port and airport necessitating the killing of
peacocks and elephants. The Cricket Board, like the country, almost went
bankrupt due to these extravagances. Let this cat, purring away,
congratulate you - much loved and admired Murali - on your exposition
and say we are 200% with you. (That’s the new in-percentage as
pronounced by our Prime Minister).
Hero seems too trite a word to use for you. I call you a true Sri
Lankan national with the country’s best interests at heart and doing
much, un-proclaimed, for the youth of the country, especially in
depressed areas.
But, Susanthika
Susanthika Jayasinghe has been publicly griping again. A daily of
Wednesday, August 3, had this headline on page 15: ‘Susanthika bitter
after state neglect’.
The article continues thus: “Dubbed the ‘dazzling gazelle’ by the
media, she was only the second Sri Lankan ever to win an Olympic medal…
But even then, she was a controversial figure. While in Sydney, she had
alleged that Sri Lanka’s then sports minister had tried to ruin her
career after she rejected his sexual advances, an explosive claim in a
deeply conservative country.”
We remember how they seemed buddy-buddy - she passing on to him to
hold all the garlands she received at the Katunayake airport on her
triumphant return as Bronze Medalist, soon to be upgraded to Silver. One
had the gut feeling she had exploited the Minister’s influence and
clout. And then she said she could hardly practice at the Sports
Ministry grounds since the said minister would drive back and forth
gazing at her!!
Susie girl, didn’t you get enough and more praise and adulation,
gifts and public attention? You were gifted valuable land, we were made
to believe. Don’t you know the saying from a ballad sung during World
War I by British soldiers: ‘Old soldiers never die, they simply fade
away’?
More true about athletes. You had your day. Now retire not to
obscurity but out of the limelight. Give younger sports people a chance
to bask in it. Give of your expertise to young ones. You recently washed
some domestic dirty linen in public by speaking out from a hospital bed.
We did sympathise with you, even if you were, as accused by your ex,
merely seeking publicity.
Susie wails: “See what has happened to me. I am an Olympic medalist,
but today, I am a wastrel.”
Not at all! You ARE a medalist, but what do you want now? To be sent
to Rio? No can do, Girl!
- Menika
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