“Creaking terminators”: the whimsical description that Rahul Dravid gave the India team touring Australia seven years ago would prove cruelly accurate. The team was richly studded with star names captain Dhoni, Tendulkar, Dravid, Laxman, Sehwag, Gambhir. The hosts proved no respecters of reputations, and whitewashed them in four Tests.
Amid the setbacks, however, a seed of rebirth was germinating. ‘Too Much Too Young’ reads 23-year-old Virat Kohli’s T-shirt, but it was far from clear that this applied to the wearer. The beard had not yet received its signature trim; the tremble of puppy fat had not yet been winnowed away by the ascetic diet and ruthless circuit work, high-altitude mask, Technoshape and all. But the precocity at the crease was unmistakeable. In heavy defeats at Perth and Adelaide, Kohli compiled 75 and 116 respectively, exuding the sangfroid of a boy emperor, as if aware that in time the world would be bowing down before him. In this photograph, Kohli is heading out on Christmas Eve with a lugubrious Ishant Sharma. They could be any young Indian pair afecting the received western style of casualwear, with its uniform of pre-scrufed T-shirt and pre-stressed denim; the casualness is infringed on only by their tubby oicial escort. Seventy per cent of their countrymen are younger than 35, and are excited by resemblances to their heroes. The Santa hats inject a comic air, but also a note of insouciance, of ease with the local customs. Call up old photographs of Indian cricketers on tour, especially in England: they frequently look staid, tense, dressed up, rugged up, alien. Here Kohli identiies with Tommy Lee, international symbol of the louche and dissolute, supplemented by his own ink and his own attitude, as though rehearsing his future incarnation as a T-shirt child of commodiied rebellion. Pre-emptive irony alert. Kohli’s incandescence is self-creating not self-destructive. His pursuit of excellence will be relentless, astringent, austere. About the image there is also something slightly melancholy. It is all before Kohli here. There is an innocence about the saunter, the attire, the way he clutches a favourite CD rather than a sponsor’s product, the obedience with which he follows rather than leads. He remains merely a cricketer rather than a brand; he can still leave his hotel room rather than refer to hotels, as he does, as “royal jails”; he is not imagining that when he marries it will have to be in Tuscany with a honeymoon in Lapland rather than among his own clamouring countrymen. He is measuring his life in runs rather than rubies. That will change, and not before long. The “creaking terminators” are in eclipse not merely in a cricket sense but in a fashion sense also. Kohli will succeed them almost on his own, becoming a youth icon, and within three years be of as much interest to the business magazine Forbes as to The Cricketer. He returns this month to the scene of those irst triumphs both all-powerful and all-watched, his every word and deed and wince and twitch under scrutiny. He is 30. Too much too young? The question has not yet been resolved on ipl news latest.
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