DON
BRADMAN
The name Don Bradman conjures up a sense
of pride to be an Australian. However, what exactly did Bradman
do that was so special? Why is he so loved by not only the
people that got to see him play, but also the young kids of
today who would have only heard about Bradman through past
generations? Surely, he must have done something else besides
play cricket, which he hasn’t done for more than 50
years.
We all know of his remarkable average of 99.94 runs in test
cricket. This is almost double the average of his nearest
counterpart. When asked why he was better than everybody else,
Bradman simply answered “I don’t know”.
Many experts over the years have tried to dissect every aspect
of Bradman’s game. They have studied the way he gripped
the bat, hit the ball and his remarkable concentration and
patience whilst batting.
There have been many books written on Bradman trying to analyse
all aspects of his game. In fact, he himself wrote the classic
1950 “How to Play Cricket”. After all the analysing
that the experts have conducted to work out why Bradman was
so extraordinary, they still can’t reach a conclusion,
and probably never will. Why did the name Sir Donald Bradman
become bigger than cricket itself? As they say “It’s
what legends are made of.” Bradman was more than a legend.
To most cricket lovers in Australia and around the world,
he was a god. To the average person on the street he was an
icon. You don’t even have to know anything about cricket,
but I’m sure you would have heard of the name Bradman.
If you haven’t, well, then you’re just not Australian.
Donald
George Bradman was born at Cootamundra New South Wales on
the 27th August 1908. He spent his childhood years growing
up in Bowral, where as a young school boy, he tirelessly hit
a golf ball with a cricket stump against a rainwater tank
at the Bradman family home. By doing so, he taught himself
hand-eye co-ordination that he later demonstrated whilst becoming
the greatest batter of all time. He made his First-Class debut
for NSW against South Australia on 16 December 1927 scoring
118 and 33. He made his test debut against England on 30 November
1928 scoring 18 and 1. The following test on December 14th,
Bradman was 12th man; he returned to the Australian side for
the third test at the Melbourne Cricket ground scoring 79
and 112. On 6 January, 1930 Bradman scored a massive 452 not
out for NSW against Queensland in only 377 minutes with an
impressive 49 fours. His highest score in a test was against
the old enemy England on 12 July 1930, where he scored 334
in only 383 minutes. Surprisingly, Bradman could also bowl.
On 15 December 1930 Bradman took his first test wicket (Ivan
Burrow, lbw). His first class bowling figures are: 36 wickets
for 1367 runs, with an average of 37.97. This is an impressive
statistic for the man known as the greatest batsman of all
time.
In 1932, Bradman married his childhood sweetheart Jessie Menzies.
Bradman described their 65 year marriage as “the greatest
partnership of my life”. She died in 1997.
In 1934, Bradman moved from NSW to South Australia to accept
a job offer and played Sheffield Shield for that State until
his retirement from cricket in 1948/1949.
From 1939 – 1946 Bradman did not play test cricket due
to the Second World War.
In 1948, at the age of 40, Bradman led his team to England,
winning every match, including all Five Test matches against
England. The Invincibles, as they are known today, are regarded
as the greatest Australian test team of all time.
In August 1948, Bradman played his last test innings. He was
bowled for 0, by English bowler Hollies. Unknown to Bradman,
he needed just 4 more runs to have an average of 100. On 5th
March 1949, Bradman played his last innings in first class
cricket. He scored 30 runs. In his career, he would score
1 x four hundred, 5 triple hundreds, 31 double hundreds, and
117 hundreds. He is the only Australian with 100 hundreds.
He would average a century every 2.8 innings.
Bradman was knighted in 1949 for services to cricket and in
1979 was appointed a Commander of the Order of Australia,
the highest civilian honour that can be bestowed upon an Australian
in modern times. Why did Bradman stay so famous? He was not
like you or me, he became famous at a very young age and as
time went on, he became not only the most famous person in
Australia, but a legend like no other. Unfortunately, Bradman
was a very private man. He never wanted to be famous. He rarely
gave interviews or made public appearances. To most of us,
he was somewhat of a myth, someone you heard about, but never
actually saw. Bradman was more than just a great cricketer;
he was a remarkable human being.
At the peak of his fame he was receiving thousands of fan
letters each week. While the rest of his team mates would
spend time at the hotel bar, Bradman was in his room answering
his letters and fulfilling his media commitments. He would
have a few hours sleep, then go out the next morning and score
the odd hundred or two!
Historians note that when Bradman was playing in the early
30’s, when the “Great Depression” had hit;
Bradman’s batting would lift the spirits of the entire
nation.
However, 70 odd years after the Great Depression, Bradman
still lifts the spirits of many Australians.
The stories of him signing autographs are almost as legendary
as his cricketing. Whether it was walking back to the dressing
room after scoring 334 against England, or just going down
to the local shops, Bradman would get asked to pen his name
on paper and he never refused to do so.
Bradman
once told the story of how one day when he was walking down
to the local shop, a man spotted him and asked “Are
you Sir Donald Bradman”? There was no point in saying
no Bradman thought, so he replied “Yes”. The man
could not believe his luck and asked Sir Donald for his autograph.
The only problem was neither of them had a pen or paper. The
man asked Sir Donald if he could wait while he went to the
shop to buy a pen and paper. On return from the shop, Bradman
was still waiting and gave the man his autograph! Would any
one else in the world have shown such patience as displayed
by Sir Donald Bradman on that day?
Sir Donald stopped signing autographs on a mass scale (he
used to sign hundreds every week). When he turned 90, some
say he signed over one million autographs. If this was the
case, he would be the only person in the world to say “If
I had a dollar for every autograph that I signed, I’d
be a millionaire”. In fact, Bradman could have been
a multimillionaire, but he generously donated all of his royalties
to The Bradman Museum (BOWRAL NSW). Something he did throughout
his life was to put the game of cricket before himself, but
whenever we think or speak about cricket, the name Bradman
evokes cricket instantaneously. It was once said, that somewhere
in the world at any given moment someone is speaking about
Sir Donald Bradman.
Bradman was one of the few sportsmen that were highly respected
not just on the field but off the field as well. I'm not insinuating
that Bradman is our only legend. We as a nation have had plenty
of legends over the years, such as Dame Nellie Melba and Banjo
Patterson. However, we don’t refer to them as ‘The
Nellie’ or ‘The Banjo’. To most of us it
just seems natural to call him ‘The Don”.
Bradman’s own team mates were in awe of him. A typical
example is Ian Johnston, one of Bradman’s 1948 Invincibles,
who received a typed letter from “The Don” which
was written over 50 years ago. Johnston a former captain of
The Australian Cricket Team, had the letter framed and proudly
displayed in his lounge room.
In 1995 and 1996, I was fortunate enough to meet Sir Donald
Bradman. On one occasion I arrived at his house in Adelaide
only to be told by a lady at the door that prior to my arrival
a group of school children were sitting on the front steps
of his house, whilst Sir Donald helped them in answering questions
about himself for their school project.
Another time, I was behind him in my car, we drove through
a school where there was a group of school children practicing
cricket in the nets. Bradman stopped his car and watched the
children as they practiced. None of the school children were
to know that Sir Donald Bradman was watching them play cricket.
When Sir Donald George Bradman passed away on Sunday morning
25 February 2001, cricketing nations around the world mourned
as one. However, none did so more than Australia. The T.V,
Radio and Print Media were filled with tributes from not only
his team mates, but dignitaries both in Australia and around
the world. Grown men were ringing up radio stations crying.
A proud and teary eyed John Howard told us all, that as a
child he had watched Sir Donald play.
Four months after Bradman’s death in Adelaide, I was
at Lords cricket ground for a discussion about Bradman. It
was organised by The Australian High Commission in London.
The day consisted of past players including Sir Alec Bedser,
Ted Dexter and Trevor Bailey, dignitaries such as Lord Alexander
of Weedon (President of MCC and QC at the English and NSW
Bars), Richard Holt (Research Professor) who for months had
studied videos of Bradman, and special guests such as Sir
Timothy Rice (Lyricist, cricket journalist and MCC Committee
Member) and Lord William of Elvel (Politician, cricketer and
author). They had all come together in an attempt to understand
what made Bradman such an outstanding cricketer. I sat in
the room for over four hours to hear about every aspect of
Bradman’s game. At the end of the session they had all
come to the conclusion that they could not understand how,
or why he was so good. Not even Bradman himself could understand
it.
Sir Tim Rice told a story about when Sir Donald Bradman died.
He was in America working on one of his plays when a family
member rang to tell him that Bradman had died. Rice, a long
time fan of Bradman, rang the New York Post and told one of
the journalists that Sir Donald Bradman had died. The American
journalist had never heard of Sir Donald Bradman. Rice told
the journalist that Bradman was not only the greatest cricketer
who had ever lived, but probably the greatest sportsman that
had ever lived. The journalist not knowing that he was speaking
to Sir Tim Rice asked the anonymous caller to write something
about Bradman and they might put something in tomorrow’s
paper. Rice told him that he was too busy to write anything
about Bradman, but added that it would be a great injustice
if the American people were not aware of Bradman’s passing.
The next day, Rice bought a copy of the New York Post and
was delighted to find a small article on Sir Donald Bradman.
Rice had achieved what he had set out to do, and with a bit
of luck, a few Americans learnt a little bit about the greatest
sportsman of all time. It has been statistically proven that
Bradman was the greatest athlete of all time, even better
than American baseball greats Babe Ruth and Joe DiMaggio.
I spoke to Mr. Rice after the day had ended and about how
Bradman was Rice’s childhood hero. At the end of our
discussion, Rice said to me “If you would like to write
to me send your letter to Lord’s Cricket Ground”;
he then added “just like Sir Donald I always reply to
all of my mail”. I thought, even if you can’t
play like Bradman we can all learn about respect and courtesy
from him. Even a renowned lyricist such as Sir Tim Rice got
a buzz out of replying to fan mail, just like his hero Sir
Donald Bradman.
The following day after Bradman died, one newspaper compared
Sir Donald Bradman to Tiger Woods. We all know that Woods
is a great sportsman, but do you think Mr Woods spends hours
every night answering fan mail? Can you imagine Mr Woods standing
on a street corner waiting for a stranger to get a pen and
paper so he could sign an autograph? Can you even fathom ANY
elite sportsperson to not play their sport for seven years
(due to a World War) and to still be at the top of their game?
And I don’t think Bradman’s father ever released
a book called “How to raise a champion” like Tiger’s
father did. So no, we can not compare Sir Donald George Bradman
to any other sportsperson in the world, nor can we compare
him to any one else!
The Great Depression has long gone and sadly so has Bradman,
but the old crackly song still plays his tune “Our Don
Bradman”, and to most of us he was just that……Our
Don Bradman.
© 2003 Richard Simpkin.
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