by Arthur Crabtree » Mon Sep 14, 2015 12:53 pm
Apart from memories of the legendary Old Trafford Test, he was just slightly before my time. When you see the footage now, it feels remarkable that the bowlers were allowed to bowl so many bouncers, yet we feel the power of the pace attack's unfettered aggression. It seems a bit confusing that the England selectors would send in batters so ill equipped to counter the West Indies awful threat, yet there is something touching about Closey's unwillingness to give way. There is a guilty fascination to be had watching their attack's shock and awe, but I'm sure glad the game isn't like that now.
I suppose he must have been playing in those Sunday league games I saw when he mentored Viv, Big Bird and Both, but I can't quite remember him. I can recall mentions from Fred Trueman's autobiography: the brilliant (and of course brave/foolhardy) fielding at short leg. The footballer. The county and national caps as a teenager. The pot of tea during the drinks breaks... As a cricket commentator, he seemed a gentler, more modest fellow than you'd expect of an ex Yorkshire cricketer of that era. Not a Fred or Fiery. By repute, an inspirational captain at two counties and much respected by his former comrades.
I always say that everybody's right.