The latest copy of Oxford’s dictionary may well fall short of an apt word to describe the scintillating performance of the master blaster. One word clichés help no more and are further banal. Iconic legends are a class apart; they flounce through the very roots of considered opinions often enough, tenaciously overwhelming the most accomplished critics’ abilities. My contention is juxtaposed with a billion other indulgers of cricketing bliss. The sheer pleasure of watching the emperor of the game play bit-by-bit, ball-by-ball tempered the heart beat of every Indian with one single wish – a double ton to relish and cherish. The master with unflinching modesty went on to create history tantalizing a billion eyes with a-never-after visual treat.
It is said that humility breeds inspiration and pure success, even such sacrosanct statements need manifestation at times to pacify cynics. Mastering modesty, to the extent where it becomes difficult to ascribe the person mere mortality, is an audacious feat accomplished only by such a man of substance. Records are possible only for people with perseverance, but not many record holders are adulated in a way that God too becomes proud of his creation.
Mr. Ramesh Tendulkar probably wanted his son to fit in the footsteps of SD Burman, whose name he shares, but the cricketing maestro filled the hearts of millions of his fans with everlasting music albeit in a different way. Gwalior must have been waiting for its time to be referred in the annals of history again with golden letters and this arduous task had been perfected to excellence by this one great Indian.
India owes a lot to Dennis Lillee, but for him, we would have missed a legendary batsman. If Dennis would have not asked this budding cricketer to focus on batting instead of bowling… a thought which nobody would want to reel on now. But this is a moment in the history of cricket where every fan must be thanking Mr. Ramakant Achrekar for building a foundation that shuns shaking for years to come.
Everybody goes through a rough phase in life at one or the other point and he is no exception, almost for four years starting with West Indies series in 2002 he had seen the unnerving trough of his career. Thanks to the tennis elbow that almost jeopardized his return, but people with tough determination do bounce back undeterred. There is however a difference though in the way this master revived; his determination to excel and on a consistent basis from then on is beyond the logical comprehension of time tested cricketing pundits. It is befitting to quote BBC here which says “Beneath the helmet, under that unruly curly hair, inside the cranium, there is something we don’t know, something beyond scientific measure. Something that allows him to soar, to roam a territory of sport that, forget us, even those who are gifted enough to play alongside him cannot even fathom. When he goes out to bat, people switch on their TV sets and switch off their lives.”
I bow with respect to this great Indian called SACHIN TENDULKAR.