Few deliveries got past Don Bradman's guard.
As a cricketer Bob Hawke was a competent wicketkeeper-batsman and he
didn't bowl, but a verbal delivery by him to Bradman in 1970 had the
legendary batsman floundering.
"The 1970 Springbok rugby team had just flown home and Bradman rang me,"
Hawke said when I spoke to him last week. Then head of Australia's most
powerful collective of trade unions, the ACTU, Hawke had led opposition
to the visit by the South African rugby side, and Bradman had seen for
himself how difficult it had been for officials, security staff and
police to prevent protesters from damaging the ground and disrupting
play. However, the Australian cricket board wanted to host South Africa
and months earlier had issued an invitation for the South African
cricket team to tour Australia in the summer of 1971-72.
To that end, he invited the ACTU president to Adelaide for a secret meeting.
"I went out to his home in Kensington Gardens," Hawke said, "and he said, 'Bob, I don't think politics should come into sport.'
"And I said, 'I couldn't agree with you more, Don. We haven't brought
politics into sport; it is the government of South Africa which has
brought politics into sport, because the government of South Africa has a
policy that no person who isn't white is allowed to represent their
country in sport. That's bringing politics into sport."
"He looked at me for about 30 seconds and then he said, 'I've got no answer to that, Bob.'"
Hawke, in a sentence, had managed to get Bradman to see the light. On
September 9, 1971, the board met and decided to withdraw the invitation
for South Africa to tour. Bradman informed the press and that
announcement was the start of more than 20 years in isolation for South
Africa's cricketers.
As with a couple of legendary politicians - Robert Menzies and HV "Doc"
Evatt - before him and John Howard after him, Hawke is what is known as a
cricket tragic.
| "With blood streaming from the wound I collapsed on the outfield of James Oval, where the visiting South Africans were playing a match. Roy held my leg together in a vice-like grip until an ambulance arrived" Bob Hawke on how Roy McLean saved his life | |||
Born in Bordertown, South Australia, in December 1929, one of Hawke's
earliest cricket memories was listening to the 1938 Ashes series in
England. "I'd go to sleep very early, so I could wake and listen to the
simulated wireless broadcast of the Test matches.
"[Don] Bradman was god. I can still feel the world falling apart when
Len Hutton hit the world-record Test match score of 364, overtaking
Bradman's 334."
Hawke remembers the Australian 1948 team playing a game against Western Australia before sailing to England from Fremantle.
"Keith Miller was bowling and WA batsman Basil Rigg drove him
majestically for four. Next ball was a vicious bouncer and down went
Rigg and he was stretchered off the ground. WA lost three or four more
quick wickets and back came the injured Rigg, and there was Don Bradman,
after calling back Miller to bowl, rushing to meet the incoming batsman
and showing him how to hook!"
Hawke's parents, Clem and Ellie, travelled from Bordertown to Perth at
the start of the Second World War, and the youngster was soon revelling
in his studies and sport at Perth Modern School. There he was for two
years the wicketkeeper-batsman for the school's first Xl.
"One game I particularly recall was in the annual Boys versus Masters
match. Traditionally any boy hitting a hundred was given a brand new
cricket bat and this day I had reached 93 when the physics teacher, a
slow legspinner called Cyril Calcutt, had his lbw appeal upheld for a
ball which pitched a mile outside leg stump and I was given out. So I
missed getting the new bat. I will never forget the bastard."
Young Hawke excelled in his studies and his great interest in student
affairs and in pursuing a political career inspired him more than the
prospect of becoming a top-flight cricketer did.
"I did have a lot of fun playing with university in the WA grade competition. I began in the A grade team same day as John Rutherford,
but I didn't have the same almost-obsessive passion for the game which
he had. He was the hardest-working player of my experience."
Rutherford toured England in 1956 and Keith Miller dubbed him Pythagoras, because "he was ever trying to work things out".
"I caught up with Jack at the Perth Ashes Test this year and he looked
in good shape," Hawke said. "I cannot think of any cricketer who
possessed such absolute dedication."
As a wicketkeeper Hawke was no mug behind the stumps. Once when Ray Strauss,
the star swing bowler of University of WA, was operating, eagle-eyed
Hawke noticed the batsman, Bill Alderman (Test player Terry Alderman's
father), tended to drag his back foot forward when attempting to glance a
ball that strayed down leg side.
"I approached Ray and said, 'Now, see if you can slide a big swinging
inswinger down leg side on the second ball of this over.' Sometimes in a
sporting life you just do something perfectly and that's what happened.
Strauss bowled the perfect delivery; Alderman went forward and he got a
faint nick which I caught, and in the same instant I whipped off the
bails and yelled to the square leg umpire, 'Howzat?'"
The square-leg umpire, who no doubt looked like an old-time version of
David Shepherd, said in a booming voice: "Bloody marvellous!"
Cricket has been Hawke's greatest sporting love, and a Test cricketer once saved his life.
Early in the summer of 1952-53, the very year the South African Test
team was touring Australia, the 23-year-old Hawke was working as a
gardener at the University of Western Australia.
"I was filling in time getting some cash together before heading to
Oxford. I had the noble task of spreading shit [manure] around the
trees. Then came the time to refill the cart.
"The horse was reluctant to move, so I went to the front and pulled hard
at his head, only for the shaft to somehow spring free. The point of
the thing cut into my leg, causing a huge gaping gash from above the
knee to below the groin. With blood streaming from the wound I staggered
out from the trees and collapsed on the outfield of James Oval, where
the visiting South Africans were playing a match against the Governor's
XI."
South Africa Test batsman Roy McLean dashed to Hawke's side. "Roy held
my leg together with his big strong hands and my leg remained in his
vice-like grip until an ambulance arrived. No doubt, Roy McLean saved my
life that day in 1952."
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Hawke was elected Australian prime minister in 1983. When South Africa
were finally readmitted to the international cricket family, their board
chief Dr Ali Bacher invited Hawke to be guest speaker at a function
celebrating the first Test in the republic in the post-apartheid era.
"I told them the Roy MacLean story and added, 'I guess some of you
people would have hoped Roy didn't do what he did', and a couple of
blokes in the crowd yelled, 'Yeah, yeah!'"
Round the time of the Centenary Test between Australia and England at
the MCG, Hawke was invited to play in a charity match at Drummoyne Oval.
I didn't know about the talks he was having with former Test players,
including Ian Chappell and Bob Cowper, about helping them form a
players' union, so I was surprised when Chappelli indicated that he
would like me to go easy on Hawke when he came in to bat.
He got 30-odd and batted well. And the players' union idea fell away
pretty smartly when Kerry Packer took on the establishment with World
Series Cricket.
Hawke loves the cut and thrust of top-flight cricket, just as he
revelled jousting with the opposition at question time in parliament.
For him the joy of cricket has long been the enduring humour in the
game's characters and their stories.
"I suppose you've heard the one about Joel Garner," he said with a
twinkle in his eye. "The West Indians were in Australia for a Test
series and there were some girlies hanging about at the ground. One girl
sidled up to Joel and said, 'Is it true what they say, that you are
built in proportion to your height?' 'Young lady, if I was built in
proportion I'd be 8ft 10in.'"
Hawke's parting shot: "I'll tell you a very interesting sociological
fact. I can keep you entertained for a couple of hours telling cricket
and golf stories, but I have not heard one funny story from any code of
football."
Ashley
Mallett took 132 wickets in 38 Tests for Australia. He has written
biographies of Clarrie Grimmett, Doug Walters, Jeff Thomson, Ian
Chappell, and most recently of Dr Donald Beard, The Diggers' Doctor
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