There is something seductive about being part of thousands of vocal and passionate enthusiasts goading their team to put up an inspiring display on a sports field. In India, we are not new to this experience, except that this happens mostly in cricket. The Mexican wave, lung puncturing screams that resound in unison with ‘India, India’ chants happens far too frequently for anyone to express surprise at its occurrence.Yet when this happened on Friday evening at Delhi’s Jawaharlal Nehru Stadium it did seem unusual and very welcome. Though the stadium may have been only half full, a crowd of nearly 25,000, mostly schoolchildren, had enough energy and enthusiasm to create a rumbustious ambience that was so infectious that even grey-haired adults got sucked into it.
This was the first time India’s national anthem was played in a football World Cup, someone commented, underlying the significance of India’s first match in the U-17 World Cup. Thanks to, FIFA, the World Cup is being staged in a country that otherwise would not even have dreamt of qualifying for it.
Why it so becomes obvious as India struggled to stay afloat against wave after wave of attacks from the US. The crowd, not unaware of India’s limitations, may have still got dejected, which got reflected in brief periods of silence, but their support for the home team never dimmed.
The Indian team, not unexpectedly, floundered, but to their credit, they fought gamely and never appeared lacking in spirits. But that this was a mismatch became evident when the Indian players walked onto the field. It came as some sort of a shock to see the puny Indians after having seen the burly, tall, muscular Ghana and Colombia teams put up a dazzling display of skill and stamina in the opening match. The US team too towered over the pint-sized Indian players. Someone in the crowd, so taken aback by what she saw, remarked, “are the Indians under-age or are the other teams fielding overage players?” The response swift: “The Indians have small bone-structure. It is impossible to fudge age and get away with it at this level.”
Majority of the players in the team come from an underprivileged background, half of them from North-eastern states and have been selected on pure merit. Their skill was on display, none underlining it better than Komal Thatal’s speedy runs.The more important question is that would hosting of an event of this magnitude lead to a soccer renaissance in India? It sure will once again lead to a churning of thoughts where everyone will raise uncomfortable questions and blame an insensitive system for India lagging so far behind other countries.
We all realise, as this team’s composition too indicates, that talent and the appetite and passion for hard work is higher among the lower middle classes, like anywhere else in the world. That we do not provide these kids the support system that would train them to become world class is a fault for which we all are to be blamed.Let us take the arrangements made for this match as an example of what ails us as a society that is discriminatory by conditioning.
There were reports that the schoolchildren ferried to the ground were not provided drinking water. Even for the free dinner provided to them, officials haggled over the food packet cost to be reduced from Rs 89 to Rs 75. The choice finally boiled down to whether to cut out a samosa or a bread pokora from each packet.The enclosure I was seated in had no such problems. Not only was there plenty of chilled bottled water, but also a good buffet spread twice in evening, free of course. With such misplaced priorities, does one expect anything to change in this country?