Why is cricket so resistant to permitting like-for-like replacements for players who are under-par and underperforming?
 
 
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 Condensed matches, fielding restrictions, Powerplays, arbitration by TV  replay, "super" overs. We could while away a lunch interval counting the  ways in which cricket, more than any other sport, has been open to  flexibility, remaking and remodelling itself to meet the challenges of  fickle fashion and a fast-forward planet. Objectionable and irrelevant  as some have been, this approach to innovation has achieved the desired  means, namely survival, even prosperity. If it hadn't, there would have  been no queue snaking around Lord's on Monday, let alone one of such  inordinate length that my son and I couldn't find the end of it (and  when one's non-cricket-loving teenage son has been dragged from his  slumber at 6am, a father is best advised to give up gracefully).  
 Yet amid all those justified paeans to the enduring appeal of the  longest format, fuelled in such timely fashion by the quality and  competitive fires of that splendid 2000th Test, something niggled. Which  may come as a surprise to those who know me as an inveterate Pom who  unabashedly craves the day when his national team peer down at all  opposition. The opening round of the Pataudi Trophy series, after all,  proffered a multitude of reasons to be nauseatingly cheerful. Yet there  it was, a stone in my shoe. How ironic that this misgiving should  concern the one area of evolution where the game remains happily mired  in the Dark Ages, unable or unwilling to confront its most durable  taboo. 
 When Zaheer Khan outsmarted and outwitted Andrew Strauss and Alastair  Cook last Thursday, MS Dhoni's sagacious insertion looked destined to  bear fruit. Instead, a tweaked hamstring left India spearhead-free for  90% of the contest, leaving a backbreaking burden on the shoulders of  Ishant Sharma, Praveen Kumar and Harbhajan Singh. Would the result have  differed had Sreesanth or Munaf Patel been available as a reinforcement?  Or, for that matter, had Yuvraj Singh been able to bat for Gautam  Gambhir? Maybe, maybe not. Granted, even if Zaheer had not been  stricken, victory might still have gone the way of an England side as  long on mettle, grit, fibre and steely intent as they are short on  passengers, but the margin could hardly have been remotely as  convincing, could it?  
 In the immediate aftermath, publicly at least, Strauss made light of his  manpower advantage - but then he would, wouldn't he? This was no time  to damn his jubilant charges with diluted praise. Asked by Mike Atherton  how disappointed he was with his team, Dhoni sidestepped nimbly and  reeled off his casualty list, accentuating the chasm left by Zaheer's  exit - but then he would, wouldn't he? Whatever angle you come from, the  difference between the sides was distorted. 
 Sometimes pennies take time to drop. In the 1950s and early 1960s, a  stream of FA Cup finals was disrupted, and often decided, by an injury,  usually - crucially - to a defender. Replacements for crocked players  had been allowed in the very first FIFA World Cup, in 1930, and in the  qualifying phase since 1954, yet it took the Football League until 1965  to sanction substitutes. Two years later it assented to tactical  switches. For rugby union, the delay was longer: replacements were  officially permitted from 1968, but not until 1996 could a misfiring  participant be traded for a fresher body.  
 Cricket's closest cousin, baseball, conversely, has employed  pinch-hitters for more than a century, and primarily for strategic  reasons. The 12th man, similarly, has been part of the fabric of  flannelled folly since antiquity, yet how far have we progressed along  that particular curve? Allowing them to field in the slips and  occasionally keep wicket. The England and Wales Cricket Board has  empowered counties to replace a player summoned for international duty  during Championship fixtures, or incorporate one ditched from a Test  XII, but while that may be progress, it doesn't get anywhere near even  the neighbourhood of the crux of the matter.   
 Not that there haven't been abuses aplenty. Earlier this month, and not a  moment prematurely, the ICC revised its playing conditions so that  substitutions will no longer be permissible when players leave the field  for what is ubiquitously referred to as the "comfort break". The Laws  have not altered, as Fraser Stewart of the MCC's Laws Department  recently clarified: "ICC's tweak is a reaffirmation of what is laid down  in any case. Under Law 2.1(c) a substitute fielder may act only for a  player who is ill or injured or, at the umpire's discretion, for 'other  wholly acceptable reasons'." So far as the governing body is concerned,  circumstances must be extreme. No longer will it be acceptable to nip  off, without leaving the skipper shorthanded, for a change of boots  (read massage) or a quick pee (read Twitter update or natter with  agent). Regrets will not be profound. 
 But why, especially in a game that spans days rather than tens of  minutes, should a team still be disadvantaged so grievously by  misfortune such as that which befell Zaheer and India? While other team  games, being more physically demanding, had a more obvious and pressing  need to adopt substitutions, we're not talking about a lag time of a  decade or two here but half a century, at best. Nor are the  counter-arguments terribly compelling. 
 IN STATING HIS OBJECTIONS, a fellow scribe with whom I habitually  concur on pretty much everything cricketing, from the wonders of VVS  Laxman to the blunders of not picking Mark Ramprakash for England in the  mid-to-late-2000s, was not only adamant but uncharacteristically  vehement: as logical and fair as replacements for the injured and lame  would be - and he, too, lamented the imbalance caused by Zaheer's  withdrawal, as any person possessed of a functioning brain should - the  inevitable upshot, tactical substitutions, would make it the thin end of  a craggy wedge.  
 Besides, he reasoned, even if the lawmakers stopped short of this, the  scope for corruption would be immense. Anyone who has seen Oliver  Stone's Any Given Sunday, and hence James Woods' immaculate  flesh-creeping turn as the doctor who allows a frequently concussed  linebacker to take the field and all but die, will testify to the  unconscionable depths to which it is already possible for the medical  fraternity to plunge. How many physios would suddenly discover a  mysterious ailment in a new-baller who'd been biffed for 200 in the  first innings, or a misbehaving metatarsal in a batsman who'd gone first  ball?  
| When the outcome of a match revolves around an opponent's health, whether determined by a heavy fall, a short ball to the ribs or an accumulation of strain, the victor's satisfaction can never be complete | |||
 The nauseous aversion to tactical substitutions, though, has long  bemused. If a player is under-par and underperforming, and thus  undermining the collective effort, why is cricket, of all team games, so  unblinkingly resistant to permitting a like-for-like replacement?  
 This might have been tolerable in less tumultuous times, but Grace,  Bradman and Worrell didn't have to contend with the Future Tours  Programme, much less the lure of the IPL. Reasonable as it may be to  forecast that permitting strategic changes would denude the captain's  authority and hence pass even more power to the coach, that doesn't  strike me as a regression. The former has enough on his plate as it is;  would it not be preferable to share the load than be saddled with the  sole responsibility of dropping a colleague mid-match, not to mention  the prickly fallout? 
 Admittedly some sports have been too accommodating, too generous. As  rugby union became (officially) professional, so a 15-man game  transmogrified into a 22-man parade-cum-charade, although given the  increased pace and bodily toll, this made more than a soupçon of sense;  turning soccer into a 16-man game still feels like an unwarranted  indulgence. Cricket scarcely requires such excesses.  
 Once Pandora's box is opened, there can be no closing it. We've already  been down that road with TV replays and where has that got us? Well, to a  juster game, since you ask, and hence a better one, however manful the  BCCI's attempts to keep a lid on it. If we added a substitute batsman  and bowler, to cover all eventualities, and cricket teams became XIIIs  instead of XIs, would it really be such a dreadful concession to  modernity?  
 The influence exerted by fortune, outrageous or otherwise, is all part  of the human drama; only a killjoy would deny luck its role in sport.  Without it, how many triumphs by the little guy would be no more than  valiant failures? But when the outcome of a match revolves around an  opponent's health, whether determined by a heavy fall, a short ball to  the ribs or an accumulation of strain, the victor's satisfaction can  never be complete.         
 Unlike life, and however short it may fall, sport can aspire to  perfection because, at bottom, it matters enough to render risk  worthwhile but not enough to make the consequences of failure  unbearable. In accepting no substitutes, cricket has been far too  conservative for far too long. 

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