Sunday, 15 April 2012

Lima Cricket

A picture tells a thousand lies. 

Played my first game in Peru, at Lima Cricket and Sports Club, for a team whose name I cannot pronounce or spell, and play in the most ludicrous of purple hats. Eigernossen?

A fabulous bastion of ex-pat life if ever there was one. Clubhouse is called The Cricketers for M.C.C's sake, and they serve Fish and Chips, in newspaper! If you're going to be not living in Peru, you should do it in style, I say.  

And what is less Living In Peru than a game of cricket? That's right, a good piece of driving, I hear you cry (at the pun).  

My otherwise totally undistinguished performance was rescued by a combination of the digital revolution, social networks and no small amount of skill from the wonderful Christine Kradolfer, who I have to thank for this cracking photo. Split second earlier, no top hand at all. Split second later, legs already cramping. But such is the timing (of the camerawork) that somehow the one shot I did middle is captured forever, and now published for the entire world to enjoy.  


Unlike Argentina, regrettably, Cricket Peru is an almost exclusively ex-pat affair. As such, I found more than anything I missed the bizarre Spanish-Spanglish-CricketSpeak that had evolved in Argentine Cricket. To speak in English on the pitches of, well, let's be frank, San Albano was to invite a world of tobogando, as the bitter banter of a pair of not so tiny Paterlinis arrived to remind you that you were a visitor in their country, and to get the papas fritas back to your own if you wannaspeakininglish.  

But, like all dying languages, this one is worth recording.

Credit and thanks to the great Argentines Derek Culley and Nico Schulte full much of this, and especially to the surprisingly trilingual Ryan Butta for the following A to Z for Spanish Cricket Jargon

And yes, this took about 3 years or ropey slip cordon banter to complete. (Like cricket, about 10 people in the world will find this brilliant...):


Agricultural = ... del campo
An Angry Scotsman = Un Escoces Enojado
Bowl = Bolear 
Bowler = Boleador/a
Bat = Batear 
Batsman = Bateador/a
Backward point = a tras de la punta
A BOUNCER = Seguridad
A Chinese Cut = Un corto chino
Chin music = La musica de la barbilla
Cifras del boleador = Bowling figures
Cricket = El creequet/croquet
Cricketer = Un creequetero/a 
CREASE = arruga
POPPING CREASE = arruga estallando
Cow corner = Esquina de vaca
To catch = Atrapar
A catch = Un catch 
To catch like a crocodile = Hacer un 'worsnap'
To field = Fieldear
The field - La cancha 
GOOGLY = Un Politico - looks like it's spinning one way, but on arrival it spins the other way
Gully - un arroyo 
Ground fees = Roberto (as in Robert de Niro (dinero) 
Fine = Fina 
Fine leg = Pierna fina 
First slip = primer resbaloso and so on..
Full Toss (vulg.) = Paja llena
LBW = PFW Pierna delante de los palos
Long on = Largo encima
Long off = Largo afuera
Silly mid off = Medio tonto 
Silly mid on = Medio tonto encima
MICHELLE 5-for = Un Capital Asiatico/Singapor/Cinco por... 
NO BALL = Sin pelotas
Retired hurt = jubilado lastimado 
Run Out = Corre Afuera o Victima del Salvaje  
Short leg = Pierna corta/enano
Square leg = Pierna cuadrada 
SEAM = parece...  He is getting some nice parece out there
Sledging = Tobogando
Stumped = Quedar manco 
TO SLOG = slogear
A SLOGGER = un slogeador/a
SWING = el eswing
Six biscuits = seis galletitas, o 'media docena' 
IN-SWINGER = Portia di Rossi
AWAY-SWINGER = Elton John 
REVERSE SWING = Ojo! Parecio un Elton John pero en realidad era una Portia de Rossi!
The Thing! = Cualquier Lowen
Wicket = Los palos
TO WHIP eg "He whipped it from outside off stump") = Azotar!? "Lo azoto de afuera de los palos. Que bateador!" 
WRONG 'UN =  Un equivocado

And two phrases, for the master class only... 
HE NICKED IT THROUGH TO THE SLIPS. "El lo schulteo a traves de los resbalosos!"
HE NICKED IT, THE KEEPER WENT UP, BUT HE DIDN'T WALK. "El lo schulteo, Luli Fernandez (a real keeper) subio, pero no camino... Pelotudo. No es el cricket para nada."  
* The verb "To nick" derives from the great Argentine batsman Nico Schulte. Hence in the past simple, lo schulteo means he nicked it * 

Classic

Sixth Grader, Levin, a Russian kid who fits that nation's stereotype in that he is barking mad, came up to me at the end of class on Thursday. I thought he might be about to explain away his missing homework.

Previously Levin has revealed to me that he has been to Scotland on a world cruise on his dad's yacht, where his dad bought him a set a bagpipes. And that his dad is in Peru mining for gold, but "that my father is very no talk hush hush about his job so if-anybody-asks you just say businessman - good?"

He is, indeed, like an 11-year-old Bond baddie. To illustrate, he sits at the back of class, his back to me, in a large leather swivel chair, stroking an evil looking cat. Previous excuses for missing homework have included, "It is lost in my father's underground layer", "I could tell you but then I would have to kill you" and, "Odd Job ate it, Sir."

Anyway, I digress. Thursday, end of class:

- Sir... a question. Is there a Best Teacher of the School award?
- Sorry, what's that, Levin?
- I am for asking if there is an Award for The Best Teacher Award... in the Secondary or in the whole school?
- Er, no, not as far as I am aware, Timur.
- We had these Awards in the Primary, Sir. They were very good.
- Yeah?
- Well, there should be an Award Sir. You would definitely win it.
- Well, thanks Levin, you're very kind.
- You would definitely win it, Sir... it would be an easy win. For being the best teacher.   

Pause. Levin goes on. 

- Now, Sir, about my homework... 

And I didn't even see it coming.

Tuesday, 3 April 2012

"Were there phones in 1988, Sir?"

In class, last lesson of the day.

Writing an assignment, a kid in my Sixth Grade class (I think that makes them about 4) comes to my desk, pointing at the date of publication. 1988.

Kid - Did they have phones then?
Old man - Fuck off What's that? 

She is serious.

Old person - OK, yeah, I think that phones have been in common use since the 40s. 


She is calculating.


Old man - Yeah, the 1940s. 
Yup. That is as cool a phone as you
would find in 1988. FOURTEEN
years before you were born. 
Kid looks at me in distain, and I realise that it is I who is somehow stupid, though I cannot imagine how. She puts her hand to her cheek, and makes the universal SmartPhone mime: palm flat to cheek.

"No, but like... proper phones."

Give me strength.

"Er. No, nothing cool was invented until you were born. In 2002. Now go sit down, and write with a pencil on paper. That's right, paper and pen. Like they did in Biblical times."

Seriously. I teach people who were born in 2002.