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INSIDE THE HOME OF INDIA’S NEXT CRICKETING HOPE

On the cricket field, Rishabh Pant is India’s most exciting prospect. At home, Dhruv Munjal encounters a charming, disarming young man

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Rishabh Pant can’t recall the perfume he’s wearing. I put forth the peculiar enquiry simply because the fragrance is every bit as attractive as the man’s cricket. “Hermès,” he eventually concedes, somewhat embarrasse­d.

Pant has, of course, been revelling in the sweet smell of success. A month ago, he was one of the catalysts for India’s first-ever Test series win in Australia — with 350 enormously important runs (more than Virat Kohli) and 20 dismissals behind the stumps. All this from a 21-year-old against a country that is probably the toughest touring destinatio­n on earth, and that too in a format where his trademark belligeren­ce and callowness could have been impediment­s to sustained success. But then springing a surprise is Pant’s thing.

Face to face with him, you realise how big he is — it’s the kind of astonishin­g burliness that television cameras fail to capture. He has boulder-like shoulders and oak-tree arms. Pant may have been visibly overweight till a few years ago, but this is a strapping frame seemingly born out of a lifetime spent in the gym. A glorious version of Matthew Hayden meeting Mike Tyson.

Coming back to Australia, Pant downplays his role — he also became the first Indian wicket-keeper batsman to score a hundred Down Under — and credits the rare victory to team unity and a hunger to succeed. “Everyone wanted to play for each other. There were no personal goals. When you have that mindset, great things happen.”

Such maturity belies Pant’s age. And in conversati­on, he displays a humility you’d hardly expect from a celebrated player well on his way to becoming a superstar. It’s the kind of simple innocence that makes you instantly like him. Almost all sentences are suffixed with “bhaiyya” and no answer betrays the egotism that often accompanie­s rapid success such as his.

At the same time, Pant knows he has arrived. In a celebrity cliché of sorts, he makes me wait before we can sit down to chat. He is getting ready, I’m told. When he finally makes his way to the front lawn of his house in Delhi’s tony Vasant Vihar neighbourh­ood, he looks anything but “ready”. Dressed in a black hoodie, blue shorts and flip-flops, Pant looks set more for a leisurely afternoon stroll than a sitdown interview.

But this very casualness is also what makes him tick. Staying true to his style, he bats with the carefree abandon of a player who has nothing to lose or prove. His impressive showings in Test cricket — an average of almost 50 in nine matches — are the result of a tendency to treat every ball on its merit. “Virat bhaiyya keeps telling me that the format doesn’t matter. I see the ball and I go after it if it’s there to be hit,” says Pant, running his fingers through his thick mop of streaked hair every once in a while.

He makes it sound much easier than it is, of course. Anybody who has played the game at any reputable level will tell you that an uncluttere­d mind can very easily give way to a muddled one when confronted with a different format, challengin­g conditions and a bowling attack as formidable as Mitchell Starc, Pat Cummins, Josh Hazlewood and Nathan Lyon. “There are two things here: one, you should only worry about the ball, not the bowler; and two, never plan a shot in advance. I just don’t believe in that,” explains Pant.

This Virender Sehwag-inspired, Zen master-like attitude to batting has turned Pant into one of the most exciting batting prospects around. He stands like Saeed Anwar and swings like Yuvraj Singh, with a dash of Suresh Raina thrown in for good measure — an imperious blend of style, timing and power.

Pant’s ability to assert himself against the opposition may have been a dominant theme in his career thus far, but it has also brought with it brickbats — criticism that he embraces but refuses to take to heart. In Adelaide, for instance, he was chastised for going after Lyon — and recklessly throwing his wicket away — despite already having taken 18 off the off-spinner’s previous over. “The team wanted me to get quick runs and I tried to do that. I just played the situation,” he says. “When you start analysing too much, you lose your spontaneit­y.”

His hundred in Sydney, on the other hand, was more measured: controlled aggression that acted as an ideal foil for the ceaseless obduracy of Cheteshwar Pujara at the other end. Dissecting Pant’s batting brain, which is seemingly straightfo­rward yet not fully decipherab­le, would make for a genuinely compelling university research paper.

Kohli, with whom — as Twitter frequently tells us — Pant spends much of his time on tour, is clearly in sync with the youngster’s methods. Moreover, Pant espouses the pugnacious all-or-nothing approach that the captain himself swears by. Kohli, Pant adds, is from where Indian cricket draws all its confidence. “His hard work, his work ethic, lead the way. He is the first person in the gym and the last out of it. If he can do it despite being such a legend, we can too. That he fully backs players like me is why Indian cricket is such a force today.”

Even though Pant describes his maiden Test hundred against England at The Oval last year as his favourite knock, perhaps his most memorable innings was in 2017 for the Delhi Daredevils in the Indian Premier League (IPL). The 97 he scored against the Gujarat Lions was as much a sterling example of frightenin­g ball-striking as it was a display of tremendous courage by a bereaved teenager who had lost his father just days earlier.

Pant Sr never quite saw his son take apart some of the finest bowling attacks in the world, but he was a constant witness to the onerous journey to becoming a top profession­al cricketer. “Since I was 10 or 11, all I remember is talking to him about cricket,” says Pant.

When a 14-year-old Pant arrived in Delhi from Roorkee, the family had no place to stay and often had to spend nights at the Moti Bagh gurudwara, a short distance from Sri Venkateswa­ra College where he starting training under coach Tarak Sinha at the Sonnet Cricket Club. Travel back home was frequent and difficult in those days, and Pant remembers spending a lot of time on cramped interstate buses.

That is perhaps why among the first things he did after bagging his first IPL contract in 2016 was buy a car. An unabashed auto enthusiast, he has bought a few more since. His latest set of wheels, a gorgeous yellow Ford Mustang parked in his driveway, is quite the eye-catcher in the neighbourh­ood.

“I played a lot of my early cricket in Haridwar and Dehradun. But I just had to come to Delhi if I had to make a career out of it,” he says. “As for the grind, if you don’t struggle, you’ll never value success. And it’s always better to struggle early in life than later on.”

When I spoke to Sinha after Pant’s breakthrou­gh IPL season in 2017, the highly respected coach who also played a stellar role in Shikhar Dhawan’s rise to the national ranks told me that city life toughened Pant up, acquaintin­g him with challenges he had to toil against. “He very quickly understood that life in Delhi is hard. So it was a learning curve for him both on the cricket field and off it. He succeeded in both.”

Sinha still watches all of Pant’s games, and his famous student makes sure he goes back to him for advice. “I talk to him after almost every game. He was the one who urged me to make Test cricket my goal. For me, there is only one coach,” says Pant.

Call it an embarrassm­ent of riches or the quest to find the right balance, but it is quite an absurdity that Pant, whose game is so evidently suited to the shorter formats, is still only a bit player in limited-overs cricket for India. He has played just three ODIs and 12 T20Is. Mahendra Singh Dhoni remains the undisputed number one in the wicket-keeping department, but there have been calls from fans and former players to play Pant as a pure batsman in ODIs.

Undoubtedl­y, Pant’s explosiven­ess down the order can offer India the finishing kick it has lacked in recent times. Moreover, fans seem to have taken to Pant with such fondness because he’s forever putting on a show. From unusual acrobatic warmup drills to performing kip-ups during drinks breaks — he also has a bit of a gymnastics background — to dancing for the crowds, Pant is everything fans adore: unrepresse­d, entertaini­ng, authentic.

“I just go out there and do my thing; try to express myself. I’m glad people enjoy it,” he says.

As for his routine omission from the ODI squad, Pant remains unfazed. “No point thinking about the future too much. Live in the moment; make the most of any opportunit­y that comes your way.”

Pant grew up idolising Australian wicket-keeper Adam Gilchrist, and now works closely with Dhoni — two legendary stumpers, one who made him dream and the other who is helping further that dream. “My bond with Mahi bhai is very special. He is very handson. Batting or wicket-keeping, you can go up to him any time,” he says. Dhoni’s presence is significan­t since Pant’s wicket-keeping is still a major work in progress — some rudimentar­y errors have threatened to cause notable damage in the past.

Where he definitely did not slip up in Australia while keeping wickets was in the sledging stakes. Continuall­y chirping away, Pant won himself quite a few admirers for his own commentary stints in the middle. And when Australian captain Tim Paine returned the favour, by asking him to babysit his kids, Pant happily obliged, posing with his wife and kids at an event in Sydney on New Year’s Day. “Actually, it was his mother who first came up to me, wondering if I was the guy who had been sledging her son. Then the picture happened. It was a lot of fun,” he recalls. “But I genuinely think that all the chirp worked. It put them off.”

With greater fame, getting clicked is not something Pant always enjoys. Pictures and autographs can get tedious sometimes, he admits. He often retires to the comfort of his hotel room, where stacks of his favourite perfume bottles and sunglasses keep him company. “When everybody recognises you, going out is difficult. But you deal with it,” he says.

Expectedly, like so many fierce bowlers before, this new-found popularity is unlikely to get to Pant. “There is nothing called pressure. I understand that there is expectatio­n, but if there is any pressure, I don’t feel it.”

His [Virat Kohli’s] hard work leads the way. He is the first person in the gym and the last out of it. If he can do it despite being such a legend, we can too

There is expectatio­n, but nothing called pressure. I just play the situation. When you start analysing too much, you lose your spontaneit­y

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