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2007: the year Kallis cut loose
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Jacques Kallis was the cricketer of the year. Plenty of other players performed
mighty deeds, but the South African surpassed himself, and his performances
in Pakistan set him apart. He has assisted in the rise of his team and the
reassurance of a country that invests in sport. No one has been better placed
to show sceptics that it is still possible to reach the heights, and that the
dream has not died. It was an awesome responsibility, and until 2007 the
outcome was unclear. Now Kallis has emerged as the first indisputably great
African cricketer of the post-apartheid era.
Along the way Kallis has survived the pain of a boyhood world torn apart.
A child of hierarchy, steeped in the glib assumptions of his time, he was
thrust into a troubling and confronting world and might easily have allowed
disillusion to eat into hope. Suddenly teams were not chosen from a small
group of players united in their stoicism and bound by common purpose.
Nor was selection put in the hands of a bunch of retired and respected white
players. It has been his fate to take guard in a time of turmoil.
Nor were the political and social upheavals the only challenges Kallis
faced as he built his career. An admired captain turned to the dark side and
took comrades with him. Kallis could have followed Hansie Cronje, could
have immersed himself in cynicism and other deaths of the mind. Plenty of
apples were offered, yet he remained intact. Sachin Tendulkar was the same.
Some men have the power to make or break a sporting nation. Kallis held
his nerve. In 2007 Kallis went a step further. Hitherto his importance had been to
show that a well-raised white boy could attain excellence in a game associated
with the old dispensation and now undertaking substantial structural change.
It was a task he set about with predictable resolution, protecting his wicket
as his community protected their homes. Distancing himself from anything
except the next ball and the next match, he concentrated on his game. He
did not so much reflect his times as deflect them.
For a long time it seemed that Kallis might remain a cricketer of high
accomplishment unprepared to leap into the unknown. His record spoke of
a batsman with a superb technique, patient and resourceful, a bowler blessed
with pace and movement, and a reliable catcher at slip. In short, he was a
fine cricketer, one of the best in the world. Yet it was not quite his destiny,
and he knew it. Batting was his particular gift. He yearned for recognition
and set about piling on the runs at his own pace. It was no small matter to
score as many runs as he did under the pressures, self-imposed and collective,
that accompanied him on his journey. But still it was not quite enough.
Kallis will look back on 2007 as the year he cut loose, the year he dared
to dominate a match and even a series, after his omission from the World
Twenty20. It was the year things changed in South African sport. Despite all
the sound and fury, the country decided to return to winning ways. The right
to stage the soccer World Cup had already been secured. Trust had been put
in the new nation. Then South Africa sincerely sought the rugby World Cup
again, finding an intelligent coach, an enlightened young captain and two fast
black wingers. The feat was achieved, whereupon President Mbeki was held
aloft. It is one thing to liberate a country, quite another to free the soul.
Much the same elevation could be seen in Kallis's batting in 2007. Ridding
himself of previous fears, he went on the attack, changing tempo at the crease, responding to the needs of the side, allowing himself to lift the ball, expecting
himself to dictate. Suddenly he was playing a match and not a game. Nor
did he panic when a bomb exploded during the tour. Pakistan could not
contain him. A boy from an enclave had become a man of the world.
Everyone in South Africa these days talks about transformation. But it is
not entirely a question of numbers. Rather it is a matter of belonging, a
question of striking a balance between justice for the common man and
opportunity for the blessed whose gifts take the world beyond the banal.
Kallis has never been prepared to settle for second best. But he was not
sure that his country shared his outlook. Incompetence was tolerated when
it advanced a cause, or seemed to do so. Excellence flees when it hears talk
of that sort, or withdraws into its shell. It requires a certain obsession, cannot
abide sweet and empty words from outsiders unaware of the sacrifices
demanded by sporting conquest.
Kallis attacked in 2007 and took his team with him. South Africa played
some impressive cricket and he was at the heart of it, a man at ease with
himself in a country more at ease with itself. It was the year he came to
understand that greatness cannot be attained till the chains have been broken,
the year he swept all before him.
2007: 9 Tests: 1,210 runs @ 86.42; 20 wickets @ 25.75. 27 ODI: 987 runs @ 58.05; 19 wickets @ 35.05. 1 T20I: 4 runs @ 4.00.
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