It was a quite Sunday morning, the weather was pleasant, and it was the day after Christmas. It was six in the morning and there were routing joggers on the Marina beach, some children were enjoying a match of short pitch cricket unaware of an event that occurred more than 1500 kilometers away.
In the deep seas off Indonesia about 40 kilometers below the ocean bed a devastating earthquake shook South East Asia. It measured 8.9 on the Richter scale, that’s equivalent to 32 billion tons of TNT exploding.
The earthquake triggered tidal waves known as tsunami, traveling at over 750 kilometers per hour and topping 20 feet in height, towards the shores of India and Sri Lanka. The waves shook the east coast with a force never fathomed before, everyone were taken off guard.
Elsewhere in the wee hours of the morning, in small rooms of a Bangladesh hotel, a team of eleven were planning a plot. A plot that would create history. Led by a dedicated and focused coach, Dave Whatmore, the one who put Sri Lanka on the world map of cricket, Bangladesh would witness their team win their first international match at home in the history of their cricket.
The start was pretty poor for Bangladesh as usual, losing wickets at regular intervals. But a rear guard action by the bowlers in the last few overs saw the Bangladeshis put up a modest 229 on the board. At one point it looked as if the Indian bowlers were giving away runs so that their batsmen would have something to score during the second innings.
But the Indians were in for a surprise. They were caught totally off guard by superb opening spells from the opening bowlers Murthaza and Bashar. This saw the backs of Sewag and Ganguly early. Aided by some exception fielding from the young guns of Bangladesh and some poor cricket by their counterparts, we saw India lose wickets at awkward moments.
The end was totally unexpected but inevitable and it came as the run out of Murli Karthik by Rajin Saleh. Forty thousand people cramped in a stadium of twenty five roared. A nation celebrated, they had found new heroes in this time of grave difficulties. The Christmas party had begun… late but sweet.
One cannot imagine it was the same team that played in the test matches just a few weeks back. The tigers looked a changed side, and so did the men in blue. The Bangladeshis looked rejuvenated. The Indians… well just one word… unprofessional.
The Black Sunday finally came to an end, over 5000 Indians lost their lives and millions, their heart.