'Grand'ulkar

I know I know I was the one who wrote “Endulkar” blog some time ago. Call me a hypocrite or anything but at least I am ready to stand up to my fault. One lesson I learned is that no matter what, one should never write off a Champion. Champions are rarest of rare breed and hard to recognize but then Sachin's case is no secret. All though for what ever it's worth I must say that even in my last blog on him I expressed my admiration and respect for him. The reason for my recent epiphany was his blasting against Aussie in recent One Day international. I think it will be huge injustice to him if we see him only through the prism of statistics. Not that he comes out any less in that department. The staggering amount of runs he accumulated puts him in a rarefied air that’s usually reserved for grand masters of any trade. In fact, he doesn’t even have any other company or competition there. There are good players, there are great players and then there is Sachin Tendulkar.

Statistics is just one aspect of his grand career. To get obsessed by it is like getting lost in the woods and missing out the jungle. He started at the tender age of 17 when most of the kids are busy in doing nothing. Most of the kids are obsessed with some sort of sport or some sort of hobby but that’s the extent it goes it. Particularly in India the focus on education is so intense that if by any chance a kid is gifted with skills in certain sport then he or she is surely won’t be using them. But Sachin was one of millions. His early exploits in his school days were legendary by any standards. The way he scored runs and the way he would hit kids of his age around the ground is part of folklore. Of course he was lucky to be born in the city of Mumbai where Cricket has fanatical following. The city has produced numerous cricketing luminaries of international fame. At one point 80% percent of Indian team would hail from Mumbai alone. This helped Sachin in a sense that he was spotted early and was put on fast-track for Indian team. Still to debut against Pakistan in Pakistan was something. Not only you need talent to face Imran, Wasim and Waqar (it was Waqar Younis’s debut series too) but you need balls to stand against the these fiercest rivals. He had first one in ample and he showed second part quite successfully. Thus a star was truly born. But that still doesn’t truly capture his greatness.

The true greatness lies in his consistency. In recently ODI match against Australia it was fascinating to see him batting with Ravindra Jadeja who was born in 1988, merely a year before Sachin made his debut. For last twenty years he is scoring runs in every corner of the world and against every opponent possible. The sheer amount of travel and preparation would bring down mightiest of travelers. Then add the controversies surrounding game, internal team politics and generational change in the cricketing fraternity and the true character of a warrior starts to emerge. Oh and did I mention the burden of hundreds of millions of people for whom anything less than a century is a failure? The tremendous love showered on him by public comes at a very steep price.

His endurance, his all most religious zeal to score run and hunger to win for India over the span of twenty years truly makes him the greatest. Yes he scored runs but that’s merely a by product. It only shows that he knows his trade well. He is humble and never makes fuss about his status. He still talks in Marathi and still mingles with commoner whenever it’s feasible. Your truly was fortunate to see him up close twice. He was serene, focused and without an iota of attitude. He still carried his own kit and practiced with local kids (who are certain to tell the tale to their grandkids) telling them to throw ball at him as fast as possible. It was quite surprising to see how he remains firmly rooted in ground in such a limelight for twenty years.

I think he deserves Bharat-Ratna. And it shouldn’t be conferred to him when he is too old to walk but right now when he is still thrilling millions with his skills. I feel fortunate that I was part of the generation that witnessed the legend as it happened.