New
Zealand v England, T20 (second of five), The Cake Tin, 3 November 2019
It is
always a pleasure to welcome England to these shores, but the publication of the
schedule a few months ago registered a high on the apprehension scale among the
cricketing faithful. International cricket at the start of November? We did a
collective impression of Sgt Wilson from Dad’s Army, asking “do you think
that’s wise?”. The New Zealand climate is a capricious thing at the best of
times, but give it international cricket to mess with and it becomes as flighty
as a granny fed champagne for breakfast at Christmas.
For
this reason, the tour has largely been kept out of the South Island, after the
first T20 in Christchurch last Friday. (The third game is in Nelson, but that
doesn’t count; it is on the same latitude as Wellington, but whereas the capital
looks south, nothing between it and the penguins, Nelson is a north-facing suntrap,
generating more vitamin D than is good for anybody). Of course, the weather has
made fools of this protective scheduling. Unprecedented 30-degree temperatures
swept the South Island today, and some of the North too. You have already
guessed where the lowest maximum in New Zealand today was registered: the
Kelburn weather station, which overlooks the Cake Tin. Mind you we would have
settled for that 18 degrees if offered, and it was wise to play the game in the
afternoon. I write in what would have been the mid-innings break and a swirling
mist is enveloping the house as if it were captioned “London 1862”.
The
two teams had an experimental feel about them. For New Zealand, Kane Williamson
is missing the series because of a hip injury (but we all staying as calm as we
can in the circumstances). Pleasingly, Trent Boult has made it a priority to
play in the Plunket Shield rather than the first three of these games. England
are also prioritising the tests. Root, Buttler, Archer, Stokes and Woakes are
all missing the T20s but will be here for the tests later in the month, which
is the right way round.
Joe
Denly also misses the T20 series through injury. I hope that he is fit for the tests.
If not, he may not get another chance, having been written off prematurely by
some despite creditable performances in the Ashes series. Denly’s grandmother
was kind to me as a lunchtime playground supervisor at Herne Bay Infant School
in the sixties, so you will find nothing that isn’t positive about him in these
columns.
England
won the toss and put New Zealand in, which had worked a treat in their easy
victory at Hagley Oval on Friday. Sam Curran, who has progressed from promising
newcomer to senior bowler with only a scant intervening period, opened along with
one of the two debutants, Saqib Mahmood of Lancashire, who, by way of welcome
to international cricket, went for six twice in his first over, once by Guptill
and once by Munro. The latter was lbw to Curran in the next over, after which
Pat Brown of Worcestershire, playing his second international game, replaced
Mahmood. He was also given a reminder that he had taken a big step up, with 15
coming from his first four deliveries. He should have had Seifert caught next
ball, but Vince put down what looked a straightforward chance at backward
point.
We last
came across James Vince at Canterbury just over a month ago, looking I thought
a bit doleful as he came out to bat having just learned that he had fallen well
down the test pecking order. He would look back on that as a time of
celebration compared to the nightmare day he had today. That was the first of
three chances he put down. The second would have been the catch of the season
and he did well to dive and get a hand to it as he ran from long on to long off.
The third was on the mid-wicket boundary and looked as easy as the first. To be
kind, both may have come to him straight out of the sun. A four-ball one
rounded off his day. That will happen to anybody occasionally, even a player as
good as Vince undoubtedly is. I hope he resisted the temptation to buy a Lotto
ticket though; not today.
It
wasn’t only Vince who had a bad day in the field. Billings couldn’t hold a high
gloved chance from Guptill, Curran might have taken a hard one at backward square
leg and Malan dropped the easiest of the lot in the last over. New Zealand missed
nothing and that was the main difference today.
Colin
De Grandhomme came in at No 4. One day he will stay there for the rest of the
innings and put the game so far out of reach that it won’t be worth the other
side coming out to bat. Today he made 28 from 12, giving those that followed a
little time to breath.
I had
just written a note that England’s bowling inexperience was showing when the Lewis
Gregory, the other debutant, came on and took a wicket first ball. I had hoped
that Somerset’s other representative, Tom Banton, would play today. I suspect
that in twenty years’ time it would be something to say that you had seen his
first international appearance.
Chris
Jordan bowled magnificently, with a slower ball that is one of the best in the
business. It is a reflection of England’s ODI strength that they could omit as fine
a bowler from the World Cup squad. Sam Curran was also very good. Was the total
of 176 for eight enough? Opinion was divided in the members’ lounge, “about par”
a common phrase.
England
began in the worst possible way as Jonny Bairstow dinked an easy catch to mid
on off Southee. The ball may have held up a little, sending the stock of the home
total up a few points. Vince’s unhappy day ended soon after, bringing Eoin
Morgan in. There followed the most interesting passage of play in the game. New
Zealand fed his strength square on the offside, placing, at one point, three
backward points, sometimes polishing the apple of temptation by removing third
man. Morgan responded by cutting over the top of them to the effect of 32 from
17 balls when he was out to Santner, whose strategy was more orthodox. Morgan
was caught at long on by De Grandhomme, on almost the exact patch of turf on
which Adam Milne dived to catch him in the World Cup game here four years ago. Then,
it precipitated a collapse like an Antarctic ice shelf from global warming.
Today the consequences were not as spectacular, but it was as significant a
turning point.
Morgan
was the first of five England batsmen to be caught on or near the Cake Tin’s
long straight boundaries, a sequence that drove the English press contingent
into social media apoplexy. Why aim for the long straight boundaries when the
short square ones are available? Could they have been taking out the
frustration of a late night watching the rugby? I thought Morgan’s post-match
analysis to be more reasonable. He praised the New Zealand bowlers for forcing
the England batsmen to hit straight, which they did better than the England
bowlers. Why, after all, would a batsman hit to a long boundary if he could
choose a short one?
In
defence of the Cake Tin, though it is an oval, the square boundaries are not
ridiculously short. It is a decent shape for a cricket field, which is why it
is not so good for rugby and football’s rectangles, from which most spectators
are at some distance.
The
game seemed to be settled with the required rate nearing 12 an over after 13
overs. With four balls of his spell left, Ish Sodhi would have been pretty happy
with two for 15. Jordan hit those four deliveries for a four followed by three
sixes, to bring England right back into it. Two more boundaries followed before
Jordan became the latest to hole out in the deep, for 36 from 19. A six from
Gregory, who had a good debut, was the last of the resistance. The winning
margin of 21 runs made it look a touch easier than it felt when first Morgan,
then Jordan were hammering the bowling.
T20 is
notoriously difficult to predict, but three-two would be a safe enough
prediction as long as one isn’t tied down to who has three and who two.
This was
an enjoyable game, and a good start to my international cricket watching (the
game in Singapore not withstanding), which will see India in Wellington in 2020
and me in Sydney for the New Year test between Australia and New Zealand.
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