It’s taken five Tests, a great
deal of soul searching, unceasing running repairs to increasingly damaged
reputations and a dose or two of severe humiliation along the way but England
have succeeded in winning a Test match in Asia for the first time this winter,
seizing their final opportunity to do so in a performance reminiscent of the
rise to the summit of world cricket that garnered such widespread acclaim.
Numerous reports and blogs have
already surfaced covering the issue of whether England have actually learnt to
play cricket in the sub-continent - the conclusion to which with the bat at
least is still very much contentious – so I’ll steer clear of the particular
debate and instead focus upon the indubitable protagonist of England’s eight
wicket win in Colombo, a resplendent Kevin Pietersen.
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Pietersen, lest we forget,
arrived in Colombo having scored a paltry 100 runs at a rather unbecoming
average of 12.50 across England’s overseas winter tours, and under more
pressure than any of his colleagues with the sole exception of his captain
Andrew Strauss, in the eyes of many observers. Such a suggestion may superficially
appear a little perplexing, given that Pietersen had spent the best part of
2011 laying waste to the bowling attacks of Australia, Sri Lanka and India when
amassing 821 runs at a shade over 82, but swift and unremitting criticism has proved
a perpetual companion of the South African born batsman at the first hint of
failure throughout his England tenure.
It is an unfortunate facet of
Pietersen’s England career, the source of which is difficult to pinpoint.
Pietersen possesses many a characteristic that is at odds to those associated with
the quintessential English cricketer. Unequivocal self-belief, little fear of
failure and a demeanour suggestive of being the very best at what he does are just
some of those, and when coupled with a willow wielding style that is
conspicuous by its absence from the MCC coaching manual it is plain to see why
more than just a handful of English traditionalists have failed to acquire the
Pietersen taste.
Perhaps it is merely the South
African name. We live in one of the most diverse multi-cultural societies in
the world here in Great Britain, interacting with fellow human beings of
differing race, religion and background on a daily basis, all of whom are
widely embraced as British citizens. An acquiescent isle we may be, but that
fails to avert the reservations of many over the number of players of South African
origin bolstering the English ranks.
It is true that Pietersen is not
alone within the current England setup. Andrew Strauss, Jonathan Trott and Matt
Prior are all affiliated with other cricketing nations in conjunction with the
three lions under whose banner they proudly ply their trade, yet scarcely a
fraction of the vitriol aimed at Kevin Pietersen upon losing his wicket is
afforded to those players. That suppresses the South African argument, then.
In reality, a combination of the
above likely contributes to the amplified scrutiny Pietersen experiences at the
first sight of a flaw. Some may indeed resent the South African association,
whilst others undoubtedly dislike the outward displays of bravado. Hitched up
sleeves presenting Pietersen’s powerful, tattooed limbs and a propensity for
adding an element of extravagance to even the most rudimentary of strokes are all
intended as a demonstration of purpose to a fielding side; this is Kevin Pietersen’s
stage, not theirs. There will never be a "good morning, my name's Pietersen”
in the manner of a gentlemanly Colin Cowdrey. It hasn’t always sat well with
the older generation unused to such pageantry and bluster; plenty are quick to
label Pietersen a ‘show pony’ only interested in limited overs cricket, yet it
is widely acknowledged that nobody puts in more hours of practice.
Preceding his exhibition of imperious
magnificence in Colombo an undercurrent that Pietersen was perhaps operating on
borrowed time had existed. Having endured a miserable winter one wouldn’t have
had to search too far afield to find an observer firm in this belief, despite
the heroics of 2011. An impressive Test record boasting 6,654 runs at an
average hovering a shade below the Holy Grail of 50 with 20 centuries – just
three away from becoming the most of any Englishman – is seemingly superfluous
to many Pietersen critics.
That very issue alone would
suggest, at least, that the volatile reaction to Pietersen in almost any
innings in which he fails to contribute may just be a direct consequence of his
lavish talent. Few batsmen in world cricket are as naturally gifted, though
many return similar statistics. Teammates Alastair Cook and Jonathan Trott
provide two immediate examples, neither of whom can claim to possess comparable
ability to Pietersen yet average very much the same per innings.
With Kevin Pietersen there
remains an underlying feeling that there is so much more. Such a comment may appear
outlandish given his excellent track record, but it serves to highlight the
enormous talent that Pietersen possesses. On numerous occasions there has been
a sense that Pietersen has ‘thrown his wicket away’, perhaps trying to dominate
a particular bowler in yet another show of bravado and paying a heavy price.
Without those Pietersen would arguably already be England’s leading Test
century maker with an average comfortably north of 50.
There is little doubt that
Pietersen is capable of becoming an all-time great of both English and world
cricket, such is his extraordinary talent. To silence his staunchest critics,
though, the soft dismissals would need to stop. But would it be the same
Pietersen without the risk? Anything can happen at any moment in a Pietersen
innings; suicidal run outs, bizarre dismissals and an outrageous array of
strokes are always on the agenda, making Pietersen conceivably the most
watchable batsman in world cricket.
The choice is Pietersen’s alone.
Greatness is within his reach but cricket may become a duller place should he
attempt to grasp it. For now though his place as England’s number four should
not be doubted. Here we have one of the most successful and entertaining
batsmen to don the three lions in many a year, an astonishing talent likely to
have smashed all English Test batting records by the time the curtain falls on
an illustrious career. His tendency for combining
the sublime with the ridiculous will likely continue to frustrate, but innings
such as those in Colombo are a timely reminder that Pietersen remains a match
winner for England, and a batsman that is deserving of considerably more slack
than he is currently afforded.
Kevin Pietersen is a genius. A flawed genius, yes, but a genius nonetheless that will continue to win Test matches for England. Enjoy him whilst he is here.



