It is ironic in a week in which New Zealand
has lost an icon of rugby in Sir Colin Meads that the death has also occurred
of a man who was capable of achieving that same status in our cricket ranks.
I refer to Tom Pritchard, who died today
aged 100.
He should have toured England in 1937 with
the New Zealand cricket team and would have been in his element had he made
himself available for the 1949 side.
Instead, Pritchard, through opportunities
provided by a certain German corporal, a No.11 on most team's batting lists by
the name of Hitler, A., threw in his lot in county cricket with Warwickshire.
So well did he do that any check of New
Zealand's Cricket Almanack will show him sitting fourth on the all-time list of
New Zealand bowlers with 818 wickets in his career: Richard Hadlee, Clarrie
Grimmett and Sid Smith were those ahead of him.
Pritchard was looked at for the 1937 tour,
by a selector who took a train ride to a pre-arranged net alongside the railway
line in Palmerston North only to comment afterwards that there were five or six
bowlers that were better in Wellington?
Ah, such were the barriers in front of
country cricketers in those days. Suffice to say that one country cricketer who
did tour, Martin Donnelly, was never in any doubt that Pritchard would have
made a difference on the tour.
But if he bore a grudge, Pritchard kept it
to himself and played out his career in the thrilling days of county cricket in
post-war Britain. He remained for years after until returning to New Zealand to
indulge himself in his love of horse racing.
It was at the Levin Racecourse early one
morning that I had been coaxed by local sports nut Bernie McCone to come to
trackwork to meet Pritchard. It was well worth the effort and I was immediately
struck by his bearing and spirit. A few years later it was my great privilege
to spend the morning with him at his home preparing a feature for The Evening
Post. A more delightful host it could not be possible to imagine.
There's something to be said for those
people who have been there and done that when they look at modern trends in a
game like cricket. Pritchard was a great supporter of the New Zealand game but
like so many his contribution is more likely to be referred to in the history
books rather than the coaching manuals New Zealand Cricket might have put
together for young players based on the experience and wisdom that men like Tom
Pritchard would have been only too willing to dispense.
Why are we as a nation so committed to
reinventing the wheel as every new management regime believes it has the answer
to the game's issues?
Knowledge has always been power and with
Tom Pritchard's death a significant resource has been lost to the game.
But he was an inspirational man to meet and
he truly made his mark in his craft. Fortunately his life story has been
captured in Paul Williams' book, Tom Pritchard, Greatness Denied.
Vale Tom Pritchard.
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