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| ISBN-13: | 9781741764116 |
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| Publisher: | Allen & Unwin Pty., Limited |
| Publication date: | 02/01/2010 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| Pages: | 296 |
| File size: | 1 MB |
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Thommo Speaks Out
The authorised biography of Jeff Thomson
By Ashley Mallett
Allen & Unwin
Copyright © 2009 Ashley MallettAll rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-74176-411-6
CHAPTER 1
IN THE FAST LANE
Did you see that painting on my wall at home ... of me hitting Fletcherin the head ... You won't see too much cricket shit in my joint, but there it is — a painting of Fletcher getting hit on the head ...
Jeff Thomson was the fastest bowler to draw breath. Batsmen who faced Thommo on the Test stage marvelled at his frenetic pace and were eternally grateful that they managed to survive the experience.
There was a disarming quality to Thommo's approach to the wicket for he jogged in, taking casual-looking short steps; his blonde hair bobbed and there was no hint of the explosive energy to come until he reached his delivery stride. His right foot moved behind his left, similar to Neil Hawke of an earlier period; his left arm shot instinctively towards the heavens; and, like a discus thrower in Ancient Greece, his delivery exuded the most exquisite natural power and grace. Thommo's back foot was pointing backwards, his heel pointing somewhere in the vicinity of cover as he assumed an almost perfect side-on delivery, and he held the ball only inches from the ground before he began that extraordinary sweep of his arm to propel the ball towards the batsman.
As a nine-year-old kid I saw Frank Tyson in full flight. Talk to the oldies like Test great Neil Harvey and he will tell you that Tyson and the West Indian Wesley Hall were as fast as they get. I am certain that Tyson and Hall were mighty fast, but Thommo was simply on a higher plane — a Stealth fighter compared with a Sabre jet. When you're a kid all Test cricketers are veritable gods from Olympus. Fast bowlers are of hurricane pace to young eyes.
Today's fast bowlers, such as Brett Lee, Shaun Tait and Shohab Aktah, consistently reach 150 kilometres per hour or better and hit 160 kph at times. Thommo was clocked at 160 kph, but that was a couple of seasons down the track from two serious shoulder operations and wear and tear at the Test bowling crease. At full tilt in the 1974–75 Ashes series, Thommo was operating at a consistent speed more like 170 kph. It was during that series that Thommo was at his zenith.
I played in Thommo's first Test match, against Pakistan at the Melbourne Cricket Ground in 1972–73, when he took 0/110 and was less than impressive on that flat Melbourne wicket, but we later learned that he played that game with a broken bone in his foot. After Thommo's first Test match failure he was axed from the New South Wales side and he took some months to get himself back into top gear. Even after his broken foot had mended, Thommo was left out of the New South Wales side, but he bounced back with a vengeance, proving both his fitness and his ability to bowl faster than anyone.
By January 1974, Thommo was ready. Cricket writer Phil Wilkins watched Thommo bowl in a club match and was astounded by what he saw:
There is another speedster in Australia [other than Dennis Lillee] who has batsmen running for cover when he takes the new ball — but he cannot even gain a place in the NSW Sheffield Shield team.
He is Bankstown-Canterbury's Jeff Thomson, who opened the bowling for Australia in the second Test against Pakistan with Lillee last summer with Max Walker first change.
Thomson is 23, superbly built for fast bowling with a temperament to match and unless [Dave] Colley livens himself, Thomson will be back in the State side so fast that Queensland will think they have been hit by a stray cyclone on February 8.
Phil Wilkins was right. Thommo did return to the NSW side for the game against Queensland in February 1974, and they did indeed face a veritable tornado. Thommo stormed through 20.5 overs of the most explosive pace the Queenslanders had ever seen, taking 7/85, including the prized wicket of Greg Chappell, who instantly envisaged Thommo playing for Qld from that game onwards. Qld wicket-keeper John McLean said Greg didn't mince words:
I'd rather have that bloke Thomson on my side than have to face him twice a year. We've got to get him to Brisbane.
Ironically Thomson's fiery bowling for NSW prevented Qld from winning its first-ever Sheffield Shield. Greg Chappell was relatively new to the Qld captaincy and he saw in Jeff Thomson genuine firepower to help both the northern state and to become Dennis Lillee's regular new-ball partner for Australia. And back in that club match of January 1974, the 'bullets' were starting to fly.
'Thomson's bowling was the fastest I have encountered since Frank Typhoon Tyson played in a game in Peterborough in Northamptonshire', former England all-rounder Barry Knight said this week.
'I have never seen stumps flying so far out of the ground. Thommo just went berserk. He yorked four batsmen and hit three in the head. Greg Bush was taken to hospital with a blood clot behind the eye and Robert Jeffrey was knocked on to his stumps. It was 6–9 when I went in and it was not much better when I went out. We were 7–14.'
The 'bullets' were flying at Bankstown Oval and were no doubt caused by the presence of former Test all-rounder David Colley, in the Mosman side against Bankstown. Colley is one of three bowlers — the others being Steve Bernard and Gary Gilmour — who are in the NSW team, keeping Thomson on the outer.
Interestingly, Knight said that Thomson's slinging action was a benefit for it was more difficult for batsmen to pick up the ball leaving the hand, 'rather like Charlie Griffith, who shielded the ball until the last instant. The point is Thomson does not have Griffith's hooked elbow. He is legal.'
David Lord, who handed the Mosman club captaincy over to Barry Knight, when the Englishman emigrated to Sydney, and later became Thommo's manager, adds to the drama of that club match at Bankstown Oval:
We were nine down and our off-spinner Johnny McKenzie, who batted in thick horn-rimmed glasses and, like the NSW spinner David 'Cracker' Hourn, he couldn't see very far and Thommo bowled him a bouncer and McKenzie just stood there, he didn't see it. Fortunately it whistled past his nose and Knight yelled out 'declaring, declaring'. He waited at the gate for Thommo and he said threateningly to him, 'Wait until you bat'.
Sandy Morgan had about four for nothing, bowling beautifully and in came Thommo. Barry Knight grabbed the ball off Sandy, who protested, wanting to keep bowling. 'No,' said Knight, 'give me the ball.' Knighty had steam coming out of his ears. Thommo took guard and Barry bowled from the northern end and he went back about 50 metres which is about three times as far as he usually ran in his approach and he ran straight through the crease with the umpire screaming 'no ball' and he propped about 15 yards from Thommo and he threw it straight at his head. I was at first-slip and the ball passed me on the up. Thommo threw the bat and got out of the road as the ball whizzed past his head and one bounce and it was over the fence. Len Pascoe was at the other end and Lennie got the bat by the splice. 'You Pommie bastard,' he yelled, and he started chasing Knighty around Bankstown Oval. I just stood there trying to believe what I was witnessing. I think he might have wrapped the bat around Knight's head if he had caught up with him. For about five minutes it was a highly explosive situation, but thankfully Lennie ran out of puff and Knighty, who was pretty quick anyhow, survived and things cooled down, the game resuming in about ten minutes.
It was always the same when Mosman played Bankstown. You'd get in your car in a buoyant mood, for somehow this day it would be different even though you knew you were about to face Thomson and Pascoe, the most dangerous pace attack in Australian club cricket. You'd be feeling on top of the world ... then you'd return looking like the old black telephone, blackened and bruised all down your left side from the pounding of that fearsome pair.
Sydney University's experienced captain Ian Fisher echoed Knight and Lord's sentiments:
These days we give batsmen who haven't faced Thomson the warning to take a black arm band, wish them luck and tell them to get out quick. In the last six games only one batsman has done well against him and that was Tony Carroll who stood there for three hours and made 70.
Since the last couple of years at Punchbowl High School, Jeff Thomson and Len Pascoe were firm friends — new ball partners, teammates in the soccer team, and mates who went surfing and fishing together. But sport still took precedence over anything and everything for Thommo:
Lennie and I used to love surfing — Maroubra Beach, The Entrance, Nora Heads, Soldiers Beach and Garie Beach. We'd go away for weekends, doing the usual teenage thing where you go to parties, booze on and get drunk. It didn't affect our cricket. We still bowled flat out for Bankstown, but we used to roll up late occasionally and we got into trouble.
When Thommo reached the age of seventeen, he and Lennie discovered the opposite sex and they began to chase girls. Lennie recalls:
On the morning of a match we'd often be down at Maroubra, chatting up the birds. And all too often we'd be late for the match. There we were rushing into the ground, the spinners were on and the captain was looking daggers at us.
Bankstown Cricket Club annual year books are full of comments from various captains talking about Thomson and Pascoe as good emerging talents, but any criticism was always the same —'need to apply themselves and to train more frequently.' As teenagers they were invited to practise with the NSW squad. They'd usually turn up to training in their board shorts and thongs, their surfboards slung on top of their cars. Thomson and Pascoe were from the western suburbs, traditionally a working-class area of Sydney. They didn't wear suits and ties like some of the squad such as David Colley and Kerry O'Keeffe. As Thommo says, neither man believed that clothes maketh the fast bowler:
Lennie and I would turn up to State training straight from the beach.We'd have salt in our hair and our cricket boots under one arm, ourcreams under the other. We wouldn't have a cricket bag and we had our shorts on — no shirt — and a pair of thongs. It's always been my motto that it doesn't matter what you look like or what you're dressed like so long as you get results and deliver the goods. The captains didn't like it. They'd say, 'Why don't you do this or why don't you do that?'but I just told 'em to piss off.
Lennie remembers one night at NSW training, coach Peter Spence put down a rectangular piece of plastic on what he considered a good length so he could observe the consistency of the fast men:
Thommo was all over the shop, but the others, including me, were consistent, yet compared to Thommo we were all bowling half-rat power. He was slinging them down just short of a length, scaring the hell out of the batsmen and knocking the pickets off the fence behind the nets.
And there is Spence saying to Thommo, 'You're not bowling accurately enough Jeff.'
Thommo and Len Pascoe started together at Bankstown, became legendary figures in Sydney grade cricket, and have remained close mates ever since. In the summer of 1970–71, when John Snow was ripping through the Australians for Ray Illingworth's England team, Thommo started to slip off the rails. Len Pascoe remembers it well:
Thommo started missing training more than usual. He was spending time at the Oceanic Hotel and slipping into the grog.
The club was about to suspend Thommo, but Lennie stepped in and said to his mate:
'Thommo, if I go to the club and explain your disappointment in your own attitude and not training enough and how you will make amends and come back and train hard, will you agree?' Thommo nodded.
So I went to the Bankstown management and they said they would agree to the deal, but Thommo had to be punished. He would have to play one game in third grade, then he'd be reinstated. What punishment? Thommo took 10/31.
While Thommo agreed to the club's terms, he reveals that he still had a rebellious streak:
I'd taken a few wickets, but when things went wrong I started to bludge. I decided not to worry about the slump. I'd rather go surfing. My attitude didn't impress the club and I found myself in the third grade. We were dueto play the St George club that day. It was a really hot day and I said tomy brother Greg, 'I'm not going to cricket. Let's go fishing, or to the beach. 'Greg tried to talk me out of it and go to the game. 'No, stuff cricket,' I said. 'I've been dropped to thirds. I can't be bothered.' My mum stepped in and had Greg take me to the match in his red EH Holden car. We got there late, but luck was on my side for the umpires had been delayed.
It was good to knock off St George with an outright win because that club usually won all of the lower grade competitions. I took all tenwickets in the first innings, having bowled in four separate spells and no-one else in our attack looked like taking a wicket. I think I clean-bowledeight and had two blokes lbw. In the second dig I got 5/10 or something like that ...
Thommo won pride of place in the local Bankstown newspaper, The Torch, in an article headed 'Sports Star':
Sports star of the week fast bowler 20-year-old Jeff Thomson won his award for his performance in a Bankstown-Canterbury District Cricket Club's third grade match against St George when he took 10 wickets for 31 runs.
The seasons came and went. Thommo, made the State side, then he was picked for the Test side and played with a broken foot. Then came frustration in not being picked for NSW and finally getting the nod. But Thommo had already decided to leave for Qld, weeks before his belated return to the State side and his match-winning 7/85 against Greg Chappell's men at the Sydney Cricket Ground.
During Thommo's frustrating summer of 1973–74, Mosman batsman and journalist David Lord had a chat with Thommo one day and learnt of the fast bowler's frustration in playing cricket in Sydney. Thommo was being tipped for a return to the NSW team, but he was already thinking of moving interstate. South Australia was one option, but Qld had more appeal. Lord recalls:
'I'm not that happy here, Lordy,' he said. I asked whether he'd like to move to Queensland and he said he would definitely consider a move.
More than a year later Lord helped organise a lucrative ten-year contract for Thommo with a Brisbane radio station which made him the highest-paid sportsman in Australia. Lord says:
Others were involved in Thommo's initial move to Brisbane and the big contract — while it was a tremendous thing for the fast bowler — didn't happen until he established himself back in the Test side and had become a world champion.
In cricket terms Thommo quickly made his mark but not without controversy. Thommo raised a few eyebrows when he was quoted as saying:
I enjoy hitting a batsman more than getting him out. I like to see blood on the pitch.
But Thommo's main target was the stumps, to get the batsman out, not cracking heads.
Early on when playing for Bankstown I was out to show people what I could do, how fast I could bowl. I hit a bloke, you know the umpire Reg Ledwidge, well, it was his son. It wasn't really a bouncer, just short of a good length and it reared and smashed him straight in the eye. It was frightening to see this bloke just screaming and shaking and the pitch was spattered with blood. He was in the intensive care unit of the hospital for a week. Like so many blokes who batted against me, he just didn't have time to move out of the way of the ball, even though the Bankstown wicket was pretty dead. I never let this sort of thing put me off, alright, this is my aggression. The batsman's got a bat and he can hit the ball and do what he likes to me. I don't mean to hit him, even though I could if I wanted to — especially later in my career when I was bowling faster and more accurately than ever in my life. I'd rather bowl 'em out than knock 'em out.
A supreme athlete, Thommo was a man of immense natural strength. This approach, drive through the crease, and follow-through seemed so effortless, as if it was part and parcel of the man himself. Here was the most natural bowler I had ever seen. Thommo probably has come closer to anyone to possessing the perfect bowling action.
That extraordinary and disarming amble up to the crease preceded the way he glided into what he always called his 'load-up' position. He was perfectly sideways on to the batsman and in no time at all his front leg raised threateningly like a baseball pitcher and Thommo had the ball rocketing towards the batsman like a bullet: he was cricket's version of a human catapult.
Mike Denness's England team of 1974–75 watched SA play Western Australia in a Sheffield Shield match in Adelaide upon their arrival and Denness noted that Dennis Lillee, who was coming back from his back injury, 'did not now employ the high kick and jump which he had used before delivery' and 'he doesn't look as quick as he was in England in 1972'.
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Table of Contents
Contents
1 In the fast lane,2 The Bankstown boy,
3 Goodbye quavers and crotchets,
4 A test of mettle,
5 Cyclone Jeffrey,
6 Amazing pace,
7 New Test hero,
8 Elephant riders down on their luck,
9 Thommo is a knock-out,
10 Jonah Adelaide,
11 1977: England tour in tatters,
12 Miracle on Beulah Road,
13 Back with mates,
14 'I was the scapegoat',
15 Thommo's many talents,
16 'Someone is looking after me ...',
Notes,
Acknowledgements,