Match: 11
/ 231
Lost
by 2 wkts
Team |
Total |
FFTMCC |
91 |
T. Smith 16 |
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Centrica XI |
92 - 8 |
J. Hoskins 3 - 9, D. Edwards
2 - 6 |
I found it in the loft,
on top of a dusty cardboard box. I was clearing out a lifetime’s accumulation
of possessions – artefacts, memories, and mostly junk. A photograph, of a
cricket match, with me, or a younger version of me at any rate, clearly
there, in some hastily acquired flannels and somebody else’s white shirt. The
picture must have been taken by Jimmy Hoskins, who was a keen amateur
photographer and had turned up the previous summer showing off his Six-20
Flash Brownie, taking some quite impressive shots of our cricketing exploits.
A few of us were lucky enough to own cameras then – not of the same calibre
as the Six-20, of course – so it might possibly have been by someone else –
the printer chappy, Howarth I think his name was, took a few cricket
photographs, but I don’t remember him being there that day. Me – doing some wicketkeeping type stuff. We’d been on a sortie
over France when I received the telegram. Or more accurately, this was one of
many times when my trusty steed had failed to start, and she was still being
tended to by my mechanic when the comms room runner informed me that the
chaps were on the way home – no doubt to rib me that night in the mess about
my machine’s reliability – and that I had a message. The telegram was from my
old chum Charlie Hotson back in Oxford. The gentleman from the local gas
works had challenged us to a cricket match. Did I want to play? Without haste
I dictated my acceptance to the telegraph operator, and went in search of my
Squadron Leader to arrange a few days leave. Traffic had been light
until I got to Birmingham, and then I got stuck behind some goods vehicles on
the run down to Stratford, but the old sports car had for once performed
faultlessly, and I got back to Oxford late on a Friday afternoon. The
stifling day had turned into a sultry summer’s evening, and after a few ales
in one of my favourite watering holes, I made tracks for the ground. Our own pitch of
previous summers had been given over to growing potatoes or cabbages, or
something of that ilk, so the venue was to be a sports ground between the
city boundary and the village of Temple Cowley, in an area that before
hostilities had been rapidly developed with rows and rows of semi-detached
houses for the employees of Mr Morris’ automobile factory a mile or so
further east. Despite all this expansion of the city’s suburbs, the ground,
built on land acquired from the neighbouring Southfield Farm, occupied an
elevated position affording fine views across the city’s rooftops and spires,
and, being set well back from the Victorian villas that line this side of the
bustling Cowley Road, still retained a pleasant country air, surrounded by
mature trees and open fields. It took me an age to open the gate to the field
– it’s strange what you recall after all this time – and it’s a long trek
across the field to the pavilion, where Charlie and some of the chaps were
waiting for me. I recognise a few other
faces from the photograph: Jimmy Hoskins, the telephone engineer, Micky
Reeves sporting an enormous hat, Smithy the carpenter, and the tall chap who
was an electrician (was his name Bob, or am I making that up?), and or course
our skipper, Charlie. I do recall the tall chap winding up all the gas works
boys, boasting that gas was obsolete and that electricity was the future, and
I also recall their skipper taking revenge by carving his bowling to all
corners of the park! Most of the players,
however, seemed to be from the gas works, so some of them volunteered – or
were volunteered – to play for us. A well-spoken chap called William, his
gardener Dan, another chap called Bob, someone called Christopher and a tall
chap who I think was foreign, joined our ranks, and that was our team. I don’t remember many of
the details of the match. I’m sure the ink in the scorebook has long since
faded, and the encounter has been forgotten by the annals of history. I do
remember, however, that I hit a couple of lusty blows through the covers
before being castled, and I remember their captain took a liking to some of
our bowling. I also recall that they had a good young leg-spinner, and a
number 11 who, as I discussed with my team-mates afterwards, bowled
erratically but looked like he could bat. After the game, which I
presume we lost, we drank beer beside the field and then in a pleasant
hostelry on the other side of the Marsh until well after dark, enjoying the
moment, the peace and tranquillity. My mate Jimmy Hoskins. I’m not sure what became
of all of the chaps there that day. I think some of them carried on the
cricketing tradition for a few years thereafter. Somebody told me that Jimmy
Hoskins took up a post in the diplomatic service overseas, ending up first in
Persia and later as a Governor General in some far-flung corner of the
empire. Micky Reeves went to America, and I suppose the others are still in
Oxford, Smithy making furniture, “Bob” installing wiring and Charlie, I
presume, is still a member of the bar. I’m not sure the gas works is there
now, nor, if truth be told, am I totally convinced of the accuracy of my
other recollections, but then again, it was a very long time ago. ‘Air Cdre M.A.T Bullock DSO DCS TFC’
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Far from the MCC versus Centrica XI Played at Brasenose College, 10 June
2011 Far from the MCC won the toss and
elected to bat Centrica XI won by 2 wkts Far from the MCC debuts: none |
11 / 230 20 over match |
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Team |
Far from the MCC |
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# |
Batsman |
How Out |
Total |
Balls |
4s |
6s |
FOW |
1 |
J. W. Pearson |
run out |
2 |
(9) |
- |
- |
2-5 |
2 |
M. K. Reeves |
b Ainsworth |
0 |
(4) |
- |
- |
1-3 |
3 |
D. Emerson |
b Choudry |
5 |
(10) |
- |
- |
3-17 |
4 |
D. M. Edwards |
run out |
6 |
(6) |
1 |
- |
4-22 |
5 |
J. D. Hoskins |
b Wickrama |
3 |
(2) |
- |
- |
5-22 |
6 |
M. Bullock + |
b Robbins |
12 |
(14) |
3 |
- |
6-42 |
7 |
T. P. W. Smith |
b Khan |
16 |
(44) |
2 |
- |
9-80 |
8 |
I. C. Leggate |
b Robbins |
0 |
(2) |
- |
- |
7-42 |
9 |
R. Eaglestone |
run out |
5 |
(10) |
- |
- |
8-78 |
10 |
C. D. Roberts |
b Robbins |
3 |
(5) |
- |
- |
10-91 |
11 |
J. C. W. Hotson * |
not out |
9 |
(9) |
2 |
- |
- |
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Extras |
(NB3, W20, B7) |
30 |
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TOTAL |
(all out, 19 overs) |
91 |
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# |
Bowler |
Overs |
Maidens |
Runs |
Wkts |
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1 |
Siva |
2 |
0 |
5 |
0 |
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2 |
Ainsworth |
2 |
0 |
10 |
1 |
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3 |
Choudry |
2 |
0 |
14 |
1 |
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4 |
Wickrama |
2 |
0 |
4 |
1 |
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5 |
Pyke |
2 |
0 |
21 |
0 |
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6 |
Khan |
4 |
2 |
5 |
1 |
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7 |
Jeewoth |
2 |
0 |
15 |
0 |
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8 |
Robbins |
2 |
1 |
6 |
3 |
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9 |
Timms |
1 |
0 |
5 |
0 |
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Team |
Centrica XI |
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# |
Batsman |
How Out |
Total |
Balls |
4s |
6s |
FOW |
1 |
L. Hirton |
lbw b Emerson |
16 |
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3 |
- |
1-20 |
2 |
M. Choudry |
lbw b Hoskins |
17 |
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2 |
- |
3-77 |
3 |
Y. Jeewoth |
b Emerson |
0 |
(1) |
- |
- |
2-20 |
4 |
R. A. Smith + |
retired |
32 |
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4 |
- |
- |
5 |
G. J. Timms * |
b Leggate |
0 |
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- |
- |
4-79 |
6 |
R. Robbins |
b Hoskins |
4 |
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1 |
- |
5-79 |
7 |
P. Wickrama |
c Smith b Hoskins |
0 |
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- |
- |
6-79 |
8 |
C. Pyke |
b Edwards |
1 |
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- |
- |
7-89 |
9 |
G. Siva |
not out |
9 |
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1 |
- |
- |
10 |
A. Khan |
b Edwards |
1 |
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- |
- |
8-91 |
11 |
L. G. Ainsworth |
not out |
0 |
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- |
- |
- |
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Extras |
(NB2, W4, LB5, B1) |
12 |
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TOTAL |
(for 8 wickets, 16.1 overs) |
92 |
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# |
Bowler |
Overs |
Maidens |
Runs |
Wkts |
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1 |
Emerson |
3 |
0 |
7 |
2 |
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2 |
Pearson |
3 |
0 |
18 |
0 |
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3 |
Roberts |
2 |
0 |
15 |
0 |
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4 |
Eaglestone |
2 |
0 |
19 |
0 |
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5 |
Reeves |
2 |
1 |
6 |
0 |
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6 |
Hoskins |
2 |
1 |
9 |
3 |
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7 |
Leggate |
1.1 |
0 |
5 |
1 |
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8 |
Edwards |
1 |
0 |
6 |
2 |
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MOTM: n/a Champagne
Moment: n/a Buffet
Award: R. Eaglestone’s
full dairy selection (with extra cream) |
Opposition:
V064 / 01 Ground: G040 / 15 Captain: C012 / 05 |