Back in 1939, the story goes, a member of the MCC at Lord바카라s saw a worker remÂÂoving the bust of cricketer W.G. Grace on display there, to put it in safe storage. Turning to a colleague he said, 바카라Good Lord! This means war.바카라
In March 2020, when the Tokyo Olympics were cancelled, we said in effect, 바카라Good Lord! This meaÂns the end of normality.바카라
But as a race, we are nothing if not resilient. In 2021, the talk was about the 바카라new normal바카라, and the place of sports in it. All sports had a common venue: TV. Some were played to full stadiums, some바카라where Covid protocols were obserÂved바카라Âto partially-filled ones. Many to empty staÂÂdiums. TheÂÂre was something almÂost immoral about spoÂrts, the essence of our competitive and social selÂvÂes, being held in empty stadiums. But at least they helped us pretend things were normal.
A pretence that was bolstered by fake crowds making fake noises mimicking a genuine croÂwd. At some football matches, the 바카라crowd바카라 wore the colours of genuine clubs that the fake spectators supported. It was technology to the rescue. The more philosophical among us ponÂdÂered a version of the classic question: if England beat Portugal to win a football match but there was no one present to see it, did it really happen?
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Like many such conundrums, the answer was clear: it did not matter. It looked like a football match, it felt like a football match, the players were real, so why complicate issues?
The lexicon of the pandemic was, meanwhile, sliding into common usage: lockdown, bubble, socÂial distancing. New rules were being put into use to make everything safer. Footballers wore gloves and were banned from hugging one anoÂtÂhÂer; in cricket, bowlers could not use their spit to polish the ball, equipment was disinfected regulÂaÂrly, awards had to be picked up by the winners from a table nearby. Miracle of miracles, the OlyÂmpics were held. A year late, but lacking in none of its competition or colour. Vaccines and bubbles had made it possible. Covid made us realise how vital sport is, how cloÂsely linked it is to our sanity and well-being. It was as if we were paraphrasing Browning: Kohli is at the crease, all바카라s right with the world. We believed바카라we wanted to believe.
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Spectator-less sports A disinfected EPL match ball
But sport could not exist in a vacuum, howeÂver hard TV tried. As the second wave decimÂaÂtÂed IndÂia, the sight of a group of millionaires plaÂying in the IPL raised serious doubts about our humaÂnity. How many could watch IPL witÂhÂout revulsion and guilt, as countrymen contraÂcted Covid-19 in millions and many died horÂrific deaths for lack of medical care? It couÂldn바카라t last, and it didn바카라t as the authorities came to their senses. Distraction in difficult times is important, but it can바카라t override civilised behaviour.
Sport was important바카라both when played and when not. Do we remember who the 2009 WimbÂleÂdon champion was? Maybe not. But we appreciate how necessary that tournament was at that time of the year in that place at that venue. It was a sign of normality. This is what sport is: an assurance of normality. It is a meaningless exercise that is the most significant thing we can do.
Also, we can trust sport. We looked suspicioÂuÂsly at economic figures and the Covid statistics throÂugh many months. One, we felt, was exaggeÂrÂated, while the other was understated. But when RishÂabh Pant made 101 in a Test match, we knew it as a fact. Not one run more, not one fewer. His public relations team didn바카라t tell us that he had made a double century while battÂiÂng blindfolded. Sport was our statistical comfort.
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As the concept of the 바카라bubble바카라 was accepted and tours recommenced, it was amazing, this notion of sportsmen being able to give their best despite restrictions바카라physical, social, mental바카라in the bubble, for days and weeÂks togeÂtÂher. Occasionally, the bubble was pricÂked as young and healthy men (it was usually men) forced into virtual hibernation at the peak of their physical powers, tried to shake off the imprisonment and breathe free air.
The wonder was not that some had done this, but that many hadn바카라t. Sitting in comforÂt at home, many of us found it easy (and neceÂssary) to criticise such behaviour. But as even the comfortable began to feel uncomfortable the lonÂger the panÂdemic lasted, they became less judgemÂental too.
For long, the initials MSD stood for Mahendra Singh Dhoni, India바카라s celebrated captain and wicketkeeper. Now it stands for 바카라Mask, Soap, Distance바카라, the triple protection against Covid-19 that, vaccinated or not, we ought to persist with.
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In the final race of the Formula One season, of the three men on the podium, only the second-Âplaced Lewis Hamilton had a mask on. Champion Max Verstappen didn바카라t. A suggestion that MSD the player was popular, but MSD the call of the sane isn바카라t quite so. Â
(This appeared in the print edition as "Citius, Altius, Fortius, Abnormis")
(Views expressed are personal)
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