It’s a fact that there is no game
like football. Especially if you play it on the field. Only thing that comes
close is the Games People Play. But that’s a different ball game all together.
When the fields are small or uneven,
every field has its own dynamics. Added to it if the population on the field is
high, then you have a game which only the ones who play understand the
intricacies of. At one point of time a
large number of players are on the ball like vultures as if there life depended
on having it. Legs hitting legs, ball moving like a helpless soul without any
cue and players vying for it with mostly naked feet (some of them prefer to
play in sandals). The concept of staying in your position and coordination
sound a bit Greek to such a bunch of football enthusiast. Only a master
dribbler can make a mark. Otherwise for most of the others, the field is a
stage and they merely actors.
I had never won a football
competition as a team until last year even though have been playing it since
school days. For some reason, my teams got excluded and that too mostly on
penalties. Last year the institute team with me in it won all competitions it took part in.
Many of the matches went till penalty shoot outs. Justice done!
When we used to play at home, if it
hadn't rained, there would always be a debate whether to play cricket or
football in the evening. Football is an egalitarian game unless you are not a
goalkeeper. At my home ground without goal posts, a goalkeeper didn't have much
to do other than get abused in case he missed or his throw-in fell onto the legs
of someone from the opposite team. But rest of the others had an equal
opportunity to show their skills with the ball. Cricket on the other hand was
preferred by the senior guys. It gave them an option to show bossism by batting
at the top of the order, bowling maximum number of overs and standing in a
wicket keeping position (the most comfortable position to field if you have
positioned a man behind to fetch the ball in case you miss it).
At my undergraduate institute at kgp
the facilities were excellent. That is
where I learnt to play with some sort of professionalism. The concept of
coordination, speed, positioning etc. took center stage besides working on
personal skills. To make it clear I never went to the official training camps. Lack of ability is one reason plus the camp was held early morning! But games between halls were also played with
a passion only known to kgpians. Halls of residence would have a self-appointed
coach (sometimes) and an official captain.
My position was in the midfield. Practice matches, team meetings,
planning, inter hall rivalries and friendships being back beautiful memories.
And then there was the fight for choosing the Jersey colour. Nobody wanted the
yellow green one for some reason.
During work it was not possible to
play. But Bombay has its own charm and it keeps you involved in numerous sorts
of games from trekking in the rains to boarding local trains to meeting
suspicious clients. But football was always missed.
Joining Academia at Ahmedabad again
brought back the opportunity to kick some dirt. Owing to old age and effects of
a thin stick and foggy lungs, it seemed practical for me to strengthen the defense.
Looks to be one of the best decisions of my life till now! At professional
institutes things happen professionally. Here we had the opportunity to play
inter institute matches held at other similar institutes. Our institute team
used to fly to the city of the concerned venue. My father made an observation that
even the national teams in India do not have the privilege of flying during
their tours! I enjoyed every bit of the game for two years with team members
apart from a brief abstinence at the end of the first year. Playing football is
like sharing a cigarette in the sense that people you do it with develop a certain
kind of unique bond even if you may interact with them only on the field.
Then spring ended and so ended my
football for around 6 months. 2 days
back I went to the field again. The thin stick never leaves you so opted for
goalkeeping after a few shots. A goalkeepers slot is generally empty. A cost
benefit analysis of a society of people who are aggressive might show the least
returns of playing in that position. Narcissists disclaimer apply here but felt
good while goalkeeping the first day. In the night though, the superego knocked
in complaining about the demotion (childhood biases). So was back to defending
the next day.
Football mirrors life. A quote which
as far as I know is attributed to Mike Tyson which says ‘Everybody has a plan until punched in the mouth’ suits the
game. One could enter the field with all
kinds of coordination and formations on paper. But once the ball gets rolling
it comes on skills, practice and a bit of luck to win it. And sometimes as in
life even these might not be enough!
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