Match: 11
/ 237
Lost
by 28 runs
Team |
Total |
Blenheim Park CC |
87 |
J. Pearson 2 - 3, D. Emerson
2 - 17 |
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FFTMCC |
59 |
I. Howarth 47 |
As all who appreciate fine cinema will testify – except for those who
haven’t seen it, or else have completely forgotten every aspect of its
undeniable brilliance – Clint Eastwood’s 1992 filmic masterpiece ‘Unforgiven’
is an impressive and cinematically triumphant film. Though sadly lacking in
nudity, drug use and contemporary music, the film contains many great scenes,
not the least of which is the confrontation between Sheriff Little Bill (Gene
Hackman) and gunslinger English Bob (Richard Harris). Only a cultural moron,
or perhaps someone who was in the loo at the time and miss this bit, would
not rate the scene reasonably highly. Little Bill first kicks the shit out of
English Bob, and then while he languishes in jail, mocks him for the name
which he has been given by his erstwhile biographer W. W. Beauchamp (Saul Rubinek). In calling him the Duck of Death, instead of
the Duke, little could Little Bill know that he was paving the way for a
contrived allusion to a Clint Eastwood film in a Sunday pub cricket team
match report some twenty years later. In fact, little could he know anything,
being only a character in a western, though a pretty good one. July 10th – the Day of
the Duck. It’s fair to say that such thoughts were far from the minds of The MAD
as they ventured once more north of Oxford to play Blenheim Park at Blenheim
Palace, a fixture that all who play Sunday cricket in the Shire crave to have
on their list. The magnificent gardens of the Palace itself, the cute
American tourist chicks walking past the game saying things like ‘wow, what a
weird game of baseball’, and various other perks too numerous to mention here
make this one of the premier dates in any MAD calendar, even now that the
team plays upwards of three hundred games a season, thus rendering all team
records since 2008 null and void, especially the bowling ones. Blenheim players
discuss the spine of The MAD batting line-up. Winning the toss and electing to bowl, The MAD soon had Blenheim in
all sorts of trouble. In fact apart from the interminable stretch of time
between the first and second wickets falling, it is fair to say that Blenheim
played like cack. Wickets were shared around among The MAD attack, with
Emerson (7-0-17-2), Timms (8.3-1-18-2) and Pearson (2-0-3-2) all taking a
brace, while Newman (5-1-8-1), Hoskins (6-0-17-1) and Darley (5-0-9-1) bagged
one each. Though Pearson indulged in his customary moaning about not taking
several more, it was only Parkinson, as usual bowling brilliantly but without
luck, who went wicketless. His haul of 5-0-13-0 seemed in many ways to sum up
his sporadic MAD career – best of the bowlers yet again,
but coming away with nothing except a hatful of sledges from former
skipper I. Howarth doing fuck all in the deep except shouting words of
dubious encouragement to all and sundry. When will the sun shine for
Parkinson again? And when, indeed, will Howarth put a cork in it? One may
ask, but brave would be the pundit who might venture an answer. For Blenheim Park, R. Samples top-scored with 25, and might still be
there today had not he thrown his wicket away attempting a lunatic run
against the deadly arm of Pearson, and apart from S. Liddicot
(19) none of the other Blenheimites could progress
to double figures, and it was left to The MAD to chase what seemed like a
gettable tally of 87. Parkinson (right): “If
you upgraded more of your fixtures, skip – I’d play some more.” Tea came and went as it so often does in the tea break of a game of
village cricket. With Adie Small no longer gracing the ranks of The MAD, there was plenty to go round for everyone, and
the cunning Duke of Marlborough had provided stodge cakes and lard pies for
the visitors to slow them down, while the home team had brought their own
green salads and energy drinks. The MAD, however, were wise to this old trick
– all except for Dan Edwards, who stuffed his face with everything he could
lay his hands on and was soon out caught and bowled Davis for a duck. Edwards wished he’d
stayed for dinner. The early wicket, however, served only to galvanise The MAD and their
intent was soon clear. With former skipper I. Howarth flaying the ball to all
parts, the rest would play a supporting role and the game would thus be won.
The plan worked admirably for ten or twelve thrilling overs, as Howarth rode
his luck and hammered the Park bowlers to all parts in a devastating display
of hitting that few walking past the game had ever seen, let alone
comprehended. But the avid Duke, watching from his study high up in the Palace, had
other ideas. A top-heavy tea was not the only weapon in his arsenal. As a
seemingly unstoppable Howarth marched The MAD towards victory, the Duke sent
word down to one of his on-call topiarists, and before the next over had
begun, a hedge that had been earmarked for sculpting into the likeness of
Winston Churchill had instead been hastily but expertly fashioned into that of
a duck. The Duke’s cunning
duck(s). What befell The MAD next was partly witchcraft due to the Duke’s
devious machinations, but mainly typical MAD collapse crapness – though
credit to Mr Davis of Blenheim Park, whose 8-25 immediately catapulted him to
the top of the ranks of those upon whom over the years The MAD have
graciously bestowed their lifetime best ever bowling
figures. Many indeed are the trundlers who have been heard to exclaim after
an unexpected victory over The MAD ‘wow, a five for, that’s my first ever!’
or variations on that theme. Though Davis bowled exceedingly well, an
eight-for is perhaps straining the bounds of generosity. Hoskins (background)
prepares to javelin his bat after notching a succinct duck. With Pearson (3) and Westmoreland (2) amassing five runs between them,
the score was at 56-4 when Howarth departed for 47 and the game was still
well and truly in The MAD’s control. But, in the shadow of the Duke and the
Duck of Death, the wickets tumbled. First Parkinson (luckless as always in
scoring 0), then Darley (golden), then Dobner (a remarkable tally of 4),
followed by Hoskins (third ball duck), Timms (golden), and then finally
Newman (fourth baller). Only Emerson remained not out – on zero of course –
but already he had his mind on other things, namely, hoping that for once the
All Blacks wouldn’t choke in the upcoming Rugby World Cup and that there
would be enough spit in the gobs of the New Zealand fans to cover Quade
Cooper from head to toe every time he ran down the tunnel from the changing
rooms. As it turned out, both his wishes came true. Martin can hardly get
his head around the latest Mad collapse. As The MAD trudged forlornly from the field
of play, wondering how the fuck they had managed to let another one get away,
the Duke of Death turned smiling from his study window, and poured himself
another brandy. ‘Blocker’
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Far from the MCC versus Blenheim Park
CC Played at Blenheim Park, 10 July 2011 Far from the MCC won the toss and
elected to field Blenheim Park CC won by 28 runs Far from the MCC debuts: none |
11 / 237 Timed match |
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Team |
Blenheim Park
CC |
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# |
Batsman |
How Out |
Total |
Balls |
4s |
6s |
FOW |
1 |
M. West |
c Pearson b Newman |
5 |
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- |
- |
1-5 |
2 |
R. Samples |
run out (Pearson/Dobner) |
25 |
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2 |
- |
2-47 |
3 |
S. Liddicot
+ |
b Timms |
19 |
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1 |
- |
4-71 |
4 |
M. Cox |
c Emerson b Darley |
7 |
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1 |
- |
3-60 |
5 |
S. Kemish |
b Pearson |
4 |
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- |
- |
6-71 |
6 |
A. Shaw |
lbw b Hoskins |
0 |
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- |
- |
5-71 |
7 |
A. Engel |
b Emerson |
5 |
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1 |
- |
8-84 |
8 |
T. Little |
c Westmoreland b Pearson |
2 |
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- |
- |
7-77 |
9 |
G. Davies |
c Parkinson b Emerson |
6 |
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1 |
- |
9-85 |
10 |
S. Cox |
not out |
1 |
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- |
- |
- |
11 |
N. Walker |
b Timms |
1 |
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- |
- |
10-87 |
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Extras |
(NB2, W7, LB4, B1) |
14 |
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TOTAL |
(all out, 38.3 overs) |
87 |
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# |
Bowler |
Overs |
Maidens |
Runs |
Wkts |
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1 |
Emerson |
7 |
0 |
17 |
2 |
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2 |
Newman |
5 |
1 |
8 |
1 |
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3 |
Parkinson |
5 |
0 |
13 |
0 |
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4 |
Timms |
8.3 |
1 |
18 |
2 |
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5 |
Darley |
5 |
0 |
9 |
1 |
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6 |
Hoskins |
6 |
0 |
17 |
1 |
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7 |
Pearson |
2 |
0 |
3 |
2 |
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Team |
Far from the MCC |
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# |
Batsman |
How Out |
Total |
Balls |
4s |
6s |
FOW |
1 |
I. Howarth |
c Lidicott
b Davies |
47 |
(69) |
6 |
- |
4-56 |
2 |
D. M. Edwards |
c and b Davies |
0 |
(6) |
- |
- |
1-0 |
3 |
J. W. Pearson |
b Davies |
3 |
(27) |
- |
- |
2-32 |
4 |
M. T. Westmoreland * |
c M. Cox b Walker |
2 |
(5) |
- |
- |
3-35 |
5 |
S. L. P. Dobner + |
c Lidicottb
Kemish |
4 |
(23) |
- |
- |
6-56 |
6 |
S. B. Parkinson |
c b Davies |
0 |
(4) |
- |
- |
5-56 |
7 |
A. Darley |
c b Davies |
0 |
(1) |
- |
- |
8-58 |
8 |
J. D. Hoskins |
c Lidicottb
Davies |
0 |
(3) |
- |
- |
7-58 |
9 |
J. Newman-Robson |
c b Davies |
0 |
(4) |
- |
- |
10-59 |
10 |
G. J. Timms |
b Davies |
0 |
(1) |
- |
- |
9-58 |
11 |
D. Emerson |
not out |
0 |
(1) |
- |
- |
- |
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Extras |
(NB1, LB2) |
3 |
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TOTAL |
(all out, 23.5 overs) |
59 |
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# |
Bowler |
Overs |
Maidens |
Runs |
Wkts |
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1 |
Walker |
9 |
3 |
24 |
1 |
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2 |
Davies |
11.5 |
4 |
25 |
8 |
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3 |
Kemish |
3 |
1 |
8 |
1 |
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MOTM: I. Howarth Champagne Moment: D. Emerson’ one-handed
catch Buffet
Award: J. D. Hoskins’ Vegas steak
and onion baguettes (with chilli relish) |
Opposition:
V047 / 05 Ground: G037 / 03 Captain: C011 / 55 |