The fading stick



India, my homeland was hauling this curse for the last long one year. Heartfelt thanks to our next door heroes, in the end, after the long days of stress and strife, after all those emotional hassles; our precious gem, master blaster Sachin Tendulkar put a full stop on world’s strenuous century battle. Now you can sit, relax and watch the game, you can read next day’s newspaper; you can go back to your work and talk about the game to your fellows. The 100th 100 curse was over. I wonder, now what on earth makes the leading news on our adored puffed up game. Yes, we got this youngest, tough, middle finger up warrior, Kohli! He will be the tomorrow’s news. 


Talking about cricket, I have no right to lift up my words against it because I’m an Indian and according to me it’s my national sports. Once we were ruled by British and its one of the scars they left for us. The story is straightforward.  They (British) came here with guns and bombs; they stole stuffs from us, killed our people, raped our women, destroyed our culture and played cricket here. Then the feeble super hero of all the time, father of my nation, Gandhi, came back from South Africa after finishing his studies. He left his career for us, he left his cloths for us but nothing happened.  But when he left his food for us, British faced the real dilemma. The entire nation stood behind a man with an empty stomach. British were forced to disappear, so they divided our land and left a cricket bat in the border. That’s it; the spirit of cricket was born. Now cricket is the enormous redemptive power of sports in India. It breaks barriers; it cures the damage and forges pride in almost every Indian hearts. Each and every corner of India is now carrying the essence of cricket. We got a God, numbered 36,001, from cricket; a god who hates to give taxes. Cricket defines Indian sports now, it’s everywhere.  The passion; the tension; the elation of Indian people. We are the champions now; one year back the entire nation was screamed blue. Now, more than just a game, cricket is religion and culture here; a culture which spreads the dirty fragrance of British colonization.



But what if we refer a General Knowledge book or Wikipedia page about India, it’s something else written out there as our national sports, something named Hockey. How did that happen in a country where people are frantic about cricket?  How!! Our national game is underrated or it’s faded? Still they are playing well but why it’s not coming to the main stream news? (Yeah, I know it’s there at that corner, I read newspapers sometimes.) When we compare our national game with the so called emotional game, can u imagine the importance of Hockey? It’s there at the foot and that’s the ugliest truth. To the media, why is it Important to make Hockey as the Headline news when more than half of the nation is not even interested in it? We can’t blame media, they need a market to sell news. How Hockey did become the national game of India? A question will soon arise. Maybe in the future another question will arise like, what is this Hockey thing? We need to go back to the past, to the black and white era to find out that story about Hockey.

Why India celebrating August 29 as national sports day?  If you ask it to the man called Adolf Hitler, the Fuhrer will take his hats off and say this name, Major Dhyan Chand because he was there in that special VIP box, watching his Germans hopelessly overrun in the Gold medal match by an Indian team. It was 1936 Berlin Olympics Hockey final and India washed out the game with a stunning 8-1 win. The poor hosts can at least proud about something; they scored the first goal against the unbeaten Indian team in that Olympics. It was a big team effort and the man behind the game was no one else but the Lizard of Hockey, Dhyan Chand.  At that time Olympics was the loftiest stage for athletic performances and Chand utilized that stage to the full extend.  He was a humble soldier from Jhansi, he played the magic with a Hockey stick, that’s why in Honor Vienna made his statue with 4 hands and 4 hockey sticks. The story of 1932 Los Angeles Olympics final was even worst, India scored 24 goals against the hosts of which Chands contribution was 9. Before that India crowned 1928 Amsterdam Olympics too, and the man behind these three Olympics was no one else but Chand.
 
After watching that astonishing game from Chand, Hitler offered him a German citizenship and Conoel position in German Army, but he obliviously refused it with a smiling face. He was not born with a hockey stick in his hand, he first played Hockey after joining the Army but after that it was an inexorable run.  In 1948 when he played his last International match, he already scored more than 400 international goals in Hockey.  No wonder why India celebrating sports day on his Birthday. He is a real gem beyond compare and controversy.  I don’t think he is underrated, but just like all other heroes he himself faded to the past.  It was not a fault, it’s hard to remember all those warriors in a country like India but without him the story of our national game will not be complete.

Why is it important to bring him into the main stream news? Giving him a Bharat Ratna in honor and let his spirit rest in peace somewhere at the corner of this nation is not the good idea to follow. A Bharat Ratna award is not that important point here. He deserves it but promoting the national game is the best way of respect that we can give him now. London Olympics is here; together we can pray for our team to repeat the history. Our team needs our support, encourage them and trust them. Don’t let the stick to fade. It’s our national game and it has a story to tell; the story of the Lizard.