Geoffrey Boycott
The
Enigma
By Tushar Bhaduri
We know of teachers who possessed
so much knowledge that they had difficulty expressing it to their
students. Due to a lack of communication skills, they could not get their
point across to their intended target audience. We can thus deduce that a
great practitioner in a specialized skill may not necessarily be a great
communicator.
Geoffrey Boycott has this problem
when it comes to his personal image. He has been often described as a
loner and one who is more popular in the opposition’s dressing room than
his own.
But then, greatness does not come
so easily. One has to pay a price for it. Greats are not ordinary mortals.
The usual rules do not apply to them.
Born in the mining village of
Fitzwilliam in the English County of Yorkshire, he was a determined
character from his childhood. When most youngsters from his background saw
themselves as miners, Boycott was a rebel. He did not fit into the mining
or the village’s scheme of things.
When it came to choosing a
career, he carefully compared conventional employment to his interest in
sports (cricket and football) before making his decision.
It is a tribute to his
determination and quest for perfection that when his eyesight was
detected to be weak he practiced hours and hours, session after session to
be comfortable batting with glasses (not contact lenses). Nothing could be
left to luck.
As a player, Boycott’s record
for Yorkshire and England speak for itself. In 108 Tests, he has amassed
8114 runs at an average of 47.72 with 22 Hundreds and 42 Fifties. And when
you consider that he was an opening batsman having to face the great fast
men of these days, on tracks which encouraged the seamers and fast
bowlers in no small measure, such a record is one to be cherished.
The Boycott technique has become
a yardstick for batsman and at one point of time it became well nigh
impossible to breach his defense. His only shortcoming was that often he
became obsessed with defense. This made him a terrier – like character
who sold his wicket dearly. This quality came from his introverted self, his self made cocoon.
He
felt that the world was against him and he had to stand firm. Often he
ignored rotating the strike in this obsession.
He took his defensive batting to
such a length that when he made his career high Test score of 246 not out
at Headingley against India in 1967, he was dropped for the next Test
because the selectors thought that he scored his runs too slowly.
Inspite of not seeing eye to eye
on many issues with the Yorkshire committee he has loyally served the
county throughout his carrier. That’s the reason why he was able to
create a special bond with the Yorkshire supporters. And often he received
a quite different response from the supporters of his opponents, who saw
in him a snob who looked down upon other players. This perception is partly
true too.
His insight and knowledge of the
game cannot be faulted, though. As a commentator, his comments are most
incisive. He says what he sees and is not afraid to speak his mind. He
calls a spade a spade. For this reason, most mortals would not find much
praise out of Geoffrey Boycott’s mouth. If he praises someone, that fellow
has to be something special. He does not sugarcoat his criticisms either.
But then tact never was one of his strengths.
It has to be said that there is
not one person around Boycott who he can call his true friend and in
whose presence, he can unburden himself. This has been more evident since
the death of his mother to whom he was very close. No wife has been able to make any lasting impression on his character. The legal case that he
lost against one of his girlfriends in which she alleged him of assaulting
her and beating her badly has also had an adverse impact. BBC relieved him
from their commentary team as a result.
These days, Geoffrey Boycott can
be seen in places as varied as South Africa, the Caribbean and the Indian
sub-continent giving vital inputs and insights into the game through his
knowledgeable commentary
Most people love him for his
style and his typical accent. Others are repelled by him. He could not
care less. At the end of the day, it’s not what he does, but what he is, that
is important.
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