Pakistan Hockey from a Golden Era to being in the Doldrums!

Hassan Sardar

Hassan Sardar

A pacy moustached centre forward by the name of Hassan Sardar dribbling with a hockey stick in between hapless defenders and at times just being in the right position at the perfect time for a cross helped on its way so effortlessly into the back of the net, is still fresh in my fading memory from our golden days of Hockey in the 80s. The excitement at winning Penalty corners when we knew we had more likelihood of scoring than not with Sohail Abbas; still the highest ever scorer in the history of the game, watching the pace and fluidity of the movement of arguably one of the best forwards of the game, the pencil thin Shahbaz, true to his name who helped Pakistan win our last World Cup in 1994 was indeed a delight to watch. Gone are the days when Hockey was followed by enthusiastic schoolchildren, still coming a close second to Cricket in popularity and at times at par in many areas, when I was growing up. An ardent sports fan from an early age, I followed most of the sports closely, but as everywhere in our household Cricket reigned supreme, being the more artistic and charismatic one amongst the two, in which Pakistan used to excel in those days. Squash being another one, not being a team sports and with hardly any facilities, just played in a cross section of the society and hence its sad fate later on, when the two Khans retired from the game, after dominating it for decades. Hockey was still very popular in early 80s when I was growing up, though I never played it on a frequent basis, most of my friends and schoolmates naturally preferring Cricket, being a Professional sports, had more coverage in media and was a highly paid one too. Most of the public in my times, unless diehard Hockey fans would consider famous cricketers like Imran, Javed, Zaheer, Wasim, Waqar or Inzi as their heroes rather than the likes of Hassan Sardar, Kaleemullah, Shahid Ali Khan, Samiullah, Hanif Khan, Mansur, Wasim Feroze and later Shahbaz.

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1968 Mexico Olympic winners

1960 gold at Rome

1960 Gold medal winners Rome Olympics

It doesn’t seem too distant when we look back dominating the stage of World Hockey and Pakistan was consistently in the top 3-4 amongst the Hockey playing fraternity with the likes of Germany, Australia and Netherlands, consistently achieving good results. The memory of us winning World Cups, Olympic Titles, Champions Trophies, Asian titles and entertaining at the same time, playing quality Hockey, is as refreshing as ever. Four World Cup Titles, Three Olympic Golds and Three Champions Trophies is a record to be proud of for any country. Incidentally Pakistan alongwith Germany, Australia and Netherlands are the only four teams to have won the elite Champions Trophy since its inception in 1978. We had been Runners up on no less than 8 occasions as well as the bronze medallists 7 other times to add to our 8 Asian Golds. There were times when the International hockey players used the Ihsan hockey sticks made in Sialkot.

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2010 Asian Games Gold Medal winners

The decline had started in the late 90s, though the likes of ever so energetic Shahbaz and our Penalty corner specialist Sohail kept us competitive, the change of rules and our failure to resist their enforcement, not looking far ahead, when we could have influenced the FIH being important members and more so our inadaptability and not promoting the game at its grassroots and discouraging players to play in Hockey leagues around the world, put the final stamp on the coffin. Hockey never been a professional sport in the past, the players had to struggle for survival and dependent on win bonuses and very scarce endorsements, it never took off with the kids growing up who idolized cricketers with the glamour surrounding it. Hockey was pushed to the backstage, while the European countries continued to flourish, England amongst them by leaps and bounds. Here we see plenty of artificial turfs and facilities for schoolchildren and public in every area. I hardly remember seeing any even in our peak days. We were counting on individual talent and sheer hard work to compensate for all the lack of above, same was the case in Squash. It was a harsh reminder in the last World Cup this year Pakistan didn’t even qualify and was nowhere to be seen amongst the 12 teams participating. In the one prior to that we finished last, beaten by Canada once our whipping boys for the wooden spoon. In 2006, we had finished 4th in our group behind New Zealand and then 6th overall in the final standings, I had already stopped following! Besides there was no coverage of Hockey in England where I was residing. For a country used to seeing its team in at least the semi finals, now fighting for the playoffs for two consecutive World Cups was hard to swallow.

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Hockey World Champs Barcelona 1971

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Rwandan Stamp in Honour of Pakistan winning Hockey Gold in Mexico 68

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Pakistan is still the most successful team with four titles in the history of Hockey World Cup, since its inception in 1971 when Pakistan won the inaugural title. It was our very own brilliant Hockey Administrator Air Marshal Nur Khan who conceived the idea and floated to FIH. The trophy was also designed by a Pakistani. The Champions Trophy, the elite tournament played between the 6 best teams of the world on a round robin format historically(apart from the recent one) was also his idea. The First World Cup was supposed to be held in Pakistan, who alongwith India were amongst the leading members of the FIH; the organization administrating the Sports. Because of the Bangladesh Independence war and India’s involvement, it was shifted elsewhere, eventually won by us deservingly. Pakistan won another couple of titles in 1978 and 1982, incidentally in Bombay, at our arch rivals’ home. This was the first win which is vaguely etched in my memory. The forward line boasted by Pakistan in those days consisted of the two brothers Samiullah, the Flying Horse and Kaleemullah, Hanif Khan and the centre Forward Hassan Sardar who won many a heart with his brilliant performance scoring 11 goals and becoming the Man of the Tournament. The same year his hat trick help win the Asian Games title against our arch rival in Delhi 7-1! The crowning glory was however, the Gold medal at Los Angeles in the 1984 Olympics. This feeling was unsurmountable when the Pakistani National Anthem was played in the Stadium. We were on top of the world, being undisputed World and Olympic Champions and the best team in the world without a doubt. There were the likes of Blocher, Charlesworth, Haselhurst, Stephen Davies, Schmidt, Fischer, Floris Jan Bovelander, Escude, Stephan Veen, Sven Meinhardt, Sean Kerly and Dhanraj Pillay at various times illuminating the world stage but our Shahbaz was head and shoulders above all, being man of the tournament on a number of occasions. Once he was gone and the penalty corner rules were changed, Sohail Abbas carrying the team on his shoulders at one time fading, the game altered in many ways; rolling substitutions, abolition of offside rule and other changes. We didn’t keep pace with the changes, hockey disappeared from grounds virtually absent in schools colleges and no promotion on TV, while cricket was glorified, public lost interest as we lost our winning touch, never to be seen again on the World Stage.

1994 was the last time we won a major International tournament, both the Champions Trophy and the World Cup against Netherlands on penalties at Sydney, the saved penalty stroke by Mansur in the shootout watched by myself with a couple of friends at home, glued in front of TV, after skipping a lecture not before making a valiant but failed effort to get the lecture called off in excitement to let everyone watch the Final. When denied, I was bold enough to exclaim to the teacher, “on my life I won’t be able to miss the final by any chance!” Such was the enthusiasm for the game as we wanted to take our revenge on the Dutch for beating us 4 years back in our own backyard Lahore. We were World champions in Cricket, Hockey and Squash at that time, Pakistan sports at its pinnacle. We were runners up in 1996 and 1998 in Champions Trophy and then quickly confined to history books, till this year when we were runners up again in Bhubaneswar in a varied format which was conducive to us, despite performing badly in the initial stages. Luck was on our side, but the boys fought their hearts out beating arch rivals India, who were having their own problems, failing to keep pace with the changing game which they once dominated with their erstwhile foes and neighbours. A silver medal was still a harbinger of hope for a sport hopelessly forgotten and vanquished from our eyes, the Federation not doing enough to promote it, the lack of resources and talent both have taken its toll, while others have progressed and advanced their facilities and hence the sports ie the likes of England, Argentina and even New Zealand and Malaysia! Till we change our approach and start improving the infrastructure for Hockey development and promoting the game at its grassroots, I feel Hockey is dying in this country which once boasted Shehnaz Sheikh, Akhtar Rasool, Samiullah, Islahuddin, Dar brothers, Naseer Bunda, Hassan Sardar, Kaleemullah, Shahbaz  and Sohail Abbas, the game which alighted the imagination of millions and their hearts beat with the exhilarating dribbles and turns, dancing around the defenders and artistically placing the ball in the back of the net to the roar of the excited commentators and spectators alike, the voice still echoing in the back of our minds just like it was yesterday.

I doubt if ever there will be a centre forward like Hassan Sardar, my first ever hockey hero or Shahbaz my last, and I would cherish the memories forever for having been around at the times of these legends, mesmerizing the audiences, bewildering any hockey fan who would watch them play in old recordings even now.




Vigil for Phil Hughes

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A flashy youthful southpaw from a small town called Macksville in NSW knocking on the doors of Test Cricket for yet another chance that was up for grabs in the coming Test series against India tried pulling just another rising short delivery from another upcoming fast bowler just trying to get his wicket as thousands of others round the globe, gets hit on the side of his neck as many others have been in past. He stands stunned on his knees for a few seconds and then goes flat on the pitch on all fours, head first, all the opponents wanting to see the back of him in the pavilion, stand concerned and immediately know something really nasty has happened. The rest is history and Philip Hughes has left this finite world after making a slight mark in Test Cricket by his twin centuries especially against the likes of Steyn, Morkel, Ntini and Kallis in only his second Test against South Africa. He has indeed left an indelible mark on our memories by the way he died and made huge question marks on the safety of the elegant and artistic game that is cricket, with millions of diehard fans spread across the continents.

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The last week has been terrible not only for Cricket Australia but the sombre mood and mourning continued all over the world whether it was Sri Lanka, India, Pakistan or England, New Zealand and West Indies. Everyone felt as if something close to them has been taken away. People who had never seen or met him in person mourned his death and got badly affected by it. Myself included, perhaps since the death of Ayrton Senna many years ago, haven’t felt that bad on the death of a sporting personality whom I didn’t particularly admire due to his flashy style of play unsuitable to Test Cricket, being exploited in past time and again in the slip cordon. I had heard about his injury a day before and seen the video even, and thought like many others it would likely be an Extra/Subdural Haematoma and after prompt evacuation and induced coma he would be back on his feet in few days maybe playing cricket in a few weeks’ time, at the most out for a season, and ruing his missed chance in the coming Test in his close mate Clarke’s absence. While on close observation of the video which I only studied in detail later on, showed quite well he was unconscious within few seconds after standing upright for a short while. Later reports mention he was given a CPR and intubated as we was having a Cardiopulmonary arrest before being taken to hospital. Certainly something as bad as the Vertebral Artery Dissection with massive intracranial bleed killed him instantly while he was artificially kept alive. It was a freak accident and no one would have thought Sean Abbott the least who delivered the bouncer and no doubt would be having nightmares, that it could have killed him. I checked online before work to check the score as a ritual in the morning as Pakistan was playing the Kiwis and quite unusually the play was called off and there was the terrible news. Phil Hughes was no more! I had trouble focusing starting work in a few minutes, his strokes and his cricket life flashed in front of me, how I had ridiculed at times, this guy couldn’t sustain being in the Aussie team with his flashy cuts and chasing the wide ball as in England a season ago. I didn’t have to make life and death decisions imminently as at times we had in emergencies in past but the loss of a young life affects one deeply especially so if taken away in such a way. He was a brave person indeed, a great executor of the cut and the pull short, not easy shots to play and can cost one’s wicket easily; could easily be classified as reckless……But then so were the likes of Lara, Hayden, Gower, Gilchrist, Saeed Anwar all left handers, great players themselves, flashy yet elegant!

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Cricket on the surface doesn’t appear to be a dangerous sport at all especially if we observe the way it is played in a leisurely manner in some of the most beautiful picturesque fields in the serene countryside whether in England or New Zealand or on the streets and driveways in India, Pakistan and Bangladesh using makeshift equipment whether it is the ball, bat or the wickets. Mostly it is an entertainment for all and sundry, the main hazards being the house windows and cars being damaged by the hits splayed in the houses/streets. Yes an occasional blow in the ribs, bruises on the thighs and broken fingers is a norm and everyone including me have had his fair share. We all often get hit in the face, skull to the absolute delight of the bowler who at times intend to hurt you. We have all been through these phases, trying to unnerve the batsman, bowling chest or head high bouncers imitating the Marshalls, Holdings, Roberts, Lillees, Imrans, Waqars, Wasims and Shoaibs amongst many others. Luckily I have only been hit on the head once with a cricket ball and that too while fielding which is as hard as a stone weighing around 5 ½ Oz, countless other times rapped on later badly bruised fingers, thighs and once a very badly bruised toe attempting to flick a Yorker. I have had the discomfiture of watching some of the very horrible injuries sustained on the cricket field, once live when a friend on the non-strikers end got smacked by a full blooded shot right in the head and immediately taken to hospital luckily unscathed with any serious injury. Even in a normal days play especially if you are a keeper, for those who haven’t played the game much, you end up with bruised swollen hands and fingers, unless you let the balls go!

We have all taken pleasure at the sight of opponents being floored by whether the likes of Imran especially against India, be it a  non helmet bearing Mohinder Amarnath on the receiving end or Richie Richardson spitting blood being hit by Ratnayeke or a helmeted Chanderpaul knocked unconscious by a Brett Lee screamer and at others many illustrious and non-illustrious ones under the barrage of Wasim, Waqar, Steyn, Ambrose and Shoaib. Even the likes of Ponsford and Bradman had to bear the brunt in Bodyline series, a strategy devised by Jardine employing Larwood and Voce to tame the free scoring Aussies in 30s. Many were injured and a diplomatic furore occurred. The Australian captain Woodful himself hit on the heart commenting “there are two teams out there and one of them is playing cricket!” It was highly effective, in those days without helmets, Australia losing the series but with a heavy price of shame on England’s part. Larwood never played at a high level again afterwards. And the irony was that it was done deliberately to hit and injure the opponents! Even the best of the best including Ponting, Lara, Miandad, Zaheer, Richards have been hit on the head. No matter how good you can hook and pull and no matter how good your reflexes are, one is liable to get hit if one takes a chance or momentarily takes his eye off the ball. There are some pitches and at times the ball is moving around in a way being virtually unplayable by any bastman even the best of the trade. Nasser Hussain was prone to breaking his fingers, which is quite a norm and considered very minor. Steve Waugh and Atherton in recent history are known for facing the barrage from the likes of Ambrose and Donald respectively with valour and resolve, taking blows on their body time and again but unremitting and winning battles in the end. Gatting having a bloodied nose with shattered nasal bone on the cricket ball delivered by Malcom Marshall who also died incidentally at a young age but outside the cricket field of bowel cancer, recently Ahmed Shahzad breaking his zygomatic bone, Alex Tudor breaking his skull off a Brett Lee ball are just some of the vast library of memories which come to one’s mind. A youthful Ian Botham being hit by a Andy Roberts snotter breaking his teeth and then fighting on to help his county win a semi final match made him a hero all over UK long before his Test debut. Saleem Malik and Malcolm Marshall playing with a broken hand, the latter incidentally blasting England in a test match was a sight to watch indeed, prompting headlines of Marshall Law in Leeds. There have been people like Ponting and Waugh who after being hit just shrug off and continue playing as if nothing has happened, some get awfully scared and throw their wicket away in the next few balls visibly shaken. But it is the battle between a fast bowler and a great batsman which delights a test match crowd, whether it was a duel between Imran and Richards, Greenidge or DeSilva or one the likes of Lara and Tendulkar with Waqar and Shoaib or one between Steve Waugh and Ambrose or between Lillee, Thompson and Richards. Inevitably the man with the character and courage comes on top!


Then there are occasions of Umpires being hit awkwardly as well as the non-vigilant spectator in the crowd, a passer-by or at times freak collisions between two fielders going for a catch, a bowler twisting his knee in his stride like David Lawrence who never played cricket for England again, someone sliding badly and damaging his knee ligaments and ruining one’s career like the heartthrob Simon Jones who helped England win an Ashes. At once a spectator whether on the field or in front of the TV screen knows something really terrible has happened. The feeling is not comparable to the one when someone getting hit and falling unconscious, with a immobile flaccid body is something we all dread, Ewen Chatfield it is said stopped breathing for a while after being hit in the head on his debut and resuscitated by the physio. It is an awful feeling for the bowler even if he had tried to hit the batsman deliberately never intending to kill him or injure him badly.

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Senna’s death at Imola is a flashback every time any such injury happens in any sports whether it was a Robert Kubica crash in Canada or a Mark Webber flip in Korea. Nicki Lauda with his severely burnt face is a reminder for all of the dangers of Formula1. But he came back to win a World Championship later on and nearly won the same year when he was badly injured in a near fatal crash. Felipe Massa nearly lost his life and so did Bianchi who is still recovering. The multiple World Champion Schumacher is still recovering slowly from his severe head injuries after a skiing accident in Alps and may not completely regain all his mental and bodily functions. Boxing is fraught with injuries all the time quite bad ones too as time and again one is battered in the head by the opponent in the name of a game I too once adored. Some sports are more dangerous than others and some pretty harmless but freak accidents can happen in any even in Squash or Tennis. Contact sports or extreme sports are more likely to cause severe injuries. Cricket once thought to be just an elegant game of the elites now popular amongst millions and millions of people, has now posed some serious safety questions, helmets and body protection has been there for quite some time and restrictions on bouncers, policing on beamers and deliberate threatening bowling especially to tail enders is discouraged but still some menacing fast bowlers try to intimidate, which will carry on and for the fine battles we had been used to will continue forever and people will forget Phil Hughes as yet another casualty in a freakish accident. Helmets would be probably of more protective nature in future but it was a good omen for cricket in the recent first class match between the Aussies and Indians that fast bowlers were bowling bouncers with freedom and batsmen negotiating and not fearing to attempt the pulls and hooks which if taken away from the game will make it a boring spectacle. The spirit of the game must carry on and the battles between fast bowlers and the finest batsmen will continue to enthral audiences worldwide. That’s what Phil would have wanted certainly, Sean Abbott needs lots of support as his skipper Clarke offered to play him in the nets first up!


Phil Hughes maybe 63 not out forever and there won’t ever be a No 64 in Cricket Australia, this World Cup might be for Australia to win in his memory, the game of cricket that we all adore, would carry on and we would always cherish the memories of the #408 who once played for the Aussies and was never scared to execute his favourite strokes across the field…………………RIP!