THE SERENE BATSMAN.

It is a common fallacy among cricketing coaches and their pupils

that when the young batsman has mastered all the strokes that can be

imparted to him at the nets his education is complete. So far from

that being the case, it has barely begun. Under the prevailing system,

the psychological factor, the most important of all, is entirely

neglected. The most trying moment of a cricketer's life is when he

first steps forth alone from the pavilion of a public ground. In that

moment all that the old pro has taught him of cuts and drives, forward

play and back play, will not prevent his knees from weakening as he

totters to the wicket, whereas the following hints may enable him to

face the occasion with confidence if not contempt.

Remember that for a public performer a good entrance is more than

half the battle; the first impression on the spectators is the most

lasting.

Nothing looks worse than a batsman hurrying out at a furtive trot, as

if he were going to pawn his bat. When your turn comes to go in, take

care to be just within the regulation two minutes, but school yourself

to emerge from the pavilion at a leisurely stride with more than a

suspicion of swagger in it. The bat should not be carried as a

shy curate carries a shabby umbrella, but either boldly across the

shoulder, like a rifle, or tucked under the armpit, so that you may

do up your batting-gloves in your progress across the greensward. An

excellent effect will be produced if you pause half-way and execute

a few fancy strokes at an imaginary ball. Besides, you may not have

another opportunity of displaying your accomplishment.

Having, as it were, reported yourself at the wicket, it is a good plan

to discover that you need a new batting-glove. This will afford you

an excuse for a return journey to the pavilion, during which your

gait will lose nothing in stateliness if you can manage to adopt the

goose-step. On your return to the wicket you will probably find,

if the weather is mild and the grass dry, that the fieldsmen

are reclining on the ground; it will enhance your reputation for

nonchalance and good-fellowship if you can contrive to give one of

them a playful pat with your bat in passing, especially if he is a

total stranger to you and much your senior.

On your second arrival at the wicket, you might get the wicket-keeper

to take his gloves off and adjust the straps of your pads. This is one

of many subtle ways of demoralising the fielding side and whetting the

interest of the onlookers.

After taking middle with such scrupulous exactitude as to imply that

you suspect the umpire's eyesight, take one of the bails and scratch a

block deep enough to plant something in. Then beckon to the square-leg

umpire to come and replace the bail. In this you will be strictly

within the law, and nobody can suspect you of the surreptitious use of

a little cobbler's wax.

Your next move should be to summon the other batsman to a whispered

conference in the middle of the pitch. It doesn't much matter what you

say to him; a new funny story or the plot of a play you saw last week

will serve to make him assume an air of thoughtful attention.

After a chat of about five minutes, you will return slowly to your

crease, there to scrutinise the slip fieldsmen, and then to gaze all

round the ground as if to make sure that the other side is not playing

more than eleven men.

When taking your stance you will do well to give full effect to some

such mannerism as Mr. WARNER'S trick of hitching up the left side

of the trousers and tapping the ground seven times. And just as the

bowler is about to start his run you can disconcert him by suddenly

whipping round to see if they have moved another man over to the leg

side while your back was turned.

As soon as the bowler has covered half his course to the wicket you

should raise your hand to arrest his career. Then you must stroll

about a third of the way up the pitch and give the ground a good

slapping with the face of your bat.

If you feel so inclined, there is no reason why you should not repeat

this man[oe]uvre. Nothing is more calculated to upset a highly-strung

bowler. And when the ball does come down the chances are that it will

be a wide, in which case you will have earned one run for your side.

If, on the other hand, it should happen to knock your middle stump out

of the ground, there is nothing more to be done, but you will have the

satisfactory feeling that your little turn in the limelight has not

been utterly inglorious.

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[Gothic: In Memoriam.]

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