The Sandpaper Affair: Ten Naughty Cricket Stories
By Sedley Proctor, Tony Henderson and M T Sands
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Is it acceptable to run out a team-mate? Should you bet on your Captain’s downfall? Would you tamper with a cricket ball to gain an edge? Do you think girls can bat, or would you send down your fastest ball? Have you ever dreamed of hitting the winning run only to have your bails removed and your stumps flattened? Are you a pie chucker, or
Sedley Proctor
Sedley was born in Poole, Dorset and grew up in West London where visits to the local library instilled in him a life-long love of books. Sedley always loved writing and English. In fact, when he was eleven, he began a historical novel, now lost to posterity, but, if memory serves, in the style of Henry Treece and Ronald Welch. At school in Winchester he started to dream about a writing career, and was even lucky enough to win a prize for a short story, the title of which he has now forgotten. For some reason, however, the final line sticks in his mind. "Was it a living or waking dream? - No, she must be dead." After a brief flirtation with archaeology, he studied English at Nottingham University where he was tutored, for a term, by the Northern Irish poet, Tom Paulin. In the 1990s, he worked in fringe theatre and was involved in productions of Macbeth and Bertolt Brecht's In the Jungle of Cities. His own play, Salt Lake Psycho about the notorious murderer, Gary Gilmore was put on at the now defunct Man in the Moon theatre in Chelsea. Salt Lake Psycho was directed by Sean Holmes, current associate artistic director at Shakespeare's Globe. For the best part of two decades, Sedley lived and worked as a teacher and translator in Southern Italy. Here he collaborated with French writer, Claude Albanese on the screenplay of Dirty Waters. Dirty Waters, which is a political thriller, written with Italian blood, English sweat and French tears, received a commendation at the 2003 Montpellier Festival. In Italy Sedley continued to experiment with his writing, devising an invented dialect for a novel about a young female brigand of the Risorgimento. He also experimented with performance poetry, accompanying local blues band, Big Daddy Lawman on their tours of Apulian taverns, churches and bars. Returning to Britain in 2013, Sedley wrote The Half Days (2015), an ex-pat adventure set in Southern Italy. He struck up a writing partnership with Tony Henderson. Together they quickly published two books: Over & Under i (2015) and Over & Under ii (2016), a series of naughty tales, inspired by the tales of the Arabian Nights. The Over & Under Series has subsequently morphed into the Naughty Stories Series. The first in this series, Ten Naughty Stories was published in 2019 under the pen name, M. T. Sands. Sedley has also published the sequel to The Half Days under the title, Accidental Death of a Terrorist. Accidental Death of a Terrorist (2019) is the second part of the Mezzogiorno Trilogy. Sedley and Tony have written a children's book, The Wolf Garden, under the alias F. M. Frites: A Totally, Completely, and Utterly Bodacious Adventure with Unicorns and Gnomes.
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The Sandpaper Affair - Sedley Proctor
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y earliest memories of cricket take me back to when I was at school. Unusually for a girls’ school we had a cricket team. One of the girls’ fathers, known to us as Roopey, had been a county player. Roopey was our sponsor and also our coach. Most of the time we played other local girls’ teams, and sometimes, if we were lucky, the boys’ under fifteens. But such was Roopey’s enthusiasm that he would get us fixtures with touring teams. We all loved Roopey, and Roopey loved us, though not as people might insinuate today. He was a jolly good coach and thoroughly decent man. - I also played rounders, but I much preferred cricket. Because of Roopey and the aforementioned opportunity to meet boys…
Everyone was excited, I recall… The Bangalore Pashmeekers were on their traditional early season tour of the home counties. Their reputation proceeded them, especially that of the Puri Sisters: Anika, Anima and Anita. We had played them the year before, and we had gone down to spectacular defeat. Anita bowled us out; Anima took the catches behind the stumps, and Anika batted us off the park. Now the girls wanted revenge – none more so than our Captain Hazel Flint, or Flinty as we called her.
I almost didn’t play. A couple of days before I had twisted my ankle, whilst attempting to climb a gate in a pair of heels. The things we do for a snog at seventeen!
The Pashmeekers were batting, and as in the previous year, Anika Puri was taking us to the cleaners. They were 111 for two, and Anika was well on her way to fifty – having taken Flinty for a couple of classy fours, one through the covers and the other a delicious on drive that bisected me and Mousey, who was, I should mention, my best friend but not the best of fielders.
Flinty and the girls were desperate for a breakthrough. How desperate?
I asked at the change of overs.
Listen,
said Flinty, I don’t bloody want to lose to this lot again. They were insufferable last time.
Don’t worry,
I said. There’s something I can do, but it’s a bit manky.
Flinty looked at me with alarm.
It isn’t cheating?
No,
I said, it’s perfectly legal. Roopey told me.
I set up to bowl my dibbly dobblies as I thought of them to myself. Anika was backing up rather keenly at the crease. As she was about to set off for a run, I did a pirouette and removed the bails with the ball in my hand.
Howzat?
The Indian master (and Roopey’s friend naturally) looked at me and said:
Are you sure you want to do that?
Oh, yes,
I said and looked around at the girls who were all stunned into silence.
The Indian master put up his finger:
Sorry, Anika. You’re out.
But she hasn’t even bowled the ball.
Anika,
the Indian master said, you must accept the Umpire’s decision.
But it’s cheating.
I’m sorry to say it’s within the laws, if not the spirit of the game.
I looked around at the girls, but no one was celebrating.
The following over Flinty took me off, and I was sent down to cow corner for the rest of the innings.
The Pashmeekers continued to pile up the runs. Anima, who had come in after Anika, made a very nice forty. Their final score of 170, however, was not insurmountable. In the break between innings we heard that Anika Puri was still inconsolable – sobbing into her batting gloves.
No one was talking to me – all except Mousey, of course.
What are you going to do? – Flinty says you should be off the team.
I’ve made a right Horlicks of everything, haven’t I?
I said, all ready to burst into tears myself.
As it happened, the opportunity arose to make amends. Our innings got off to an inauspicious start – two wickets down, but Mousey who batted at two was a sticker. And that day she stuck. Together with Flinty she took us past the hundred. When Mousy was out for a very good forty, I realised that we were probably going to win.
We were six down, and Flinty was at the crease when I came out to bat. We needed thirty runs for victory, and I was determined I should not be party to it.
Flinty was batting as she normally did – with calm authority – and those crisp clips and neat tucks off her skirts. It always amazed me how it never rose up and remained forever pressed to her lovely thighs. Meanwhile, I was swishing and swiping at the ball as if I had forgotten how to hold a