The Life Cycle of a Cult can be defined by specific steps.
An inspiring figure or leaders propose an innovative concept pledging a solution for alienated and vulnerable people.
And so it goes. They’re getting ready to confront the system overseas. The gunships are circling. Smoke is rising from the sidelines. An isolated player, exposed, shivering, the phrase ATTACKING MINDSET smeared across his chest as a symbol, has stumbled into view and is being led away under a blanket towards an inconclusive loan stint in county cricket.
Do you ever miss the start, when optimism reigned? The initial phase, of pure instinct.
Team architects offer a fresh beginning, hope for a future, support, success within a community with shared faith in the philosophy.
What was this thing at first? A team united enjoying success. Body art. Strength. Jawlines. Elite male wellness energy. Oh sure, The squad insist Bazball doesn’t actually exist, amusingly since it’s not recognized, what exactly did I just watch?
However, everyone understands what it is. It’s the player attempting a move so unconventional it’s beyond belief. It’s the excitement of the captain in his final form, an expression conveying: pensive Nordic god, beard made of wood, untamed style, so authentically Modern Savage you wouldn’t be surprised to look down and notice he’s fielding on the ground shirtless and cradling a wild salmon.
It’s the opener often seen speaking publicly, out there looking like a happy little woodland creature smartly dressed, saying stuff like we are actively deconstructing the orange. Certainly, the energy, initially, was entirely positive.
Building period. Togetherness strengthened via memorization of mantras. These principles can appear contradictory as a test of “true belief”.
Am I alone? The reaction, the outrage, the disappointment post-defeat seems too strong, overdone. The batting collapsed during the match, as they often do in Australia. They were dominated while bowling during a brief period when tactics failed, carved around by Travis Head imitating their style effectively, adaptive to conditions, an athlete shining with a kind of light around him.
Now there is the pile-on, the rage, the view of the sport as a disgrace. The consensus is that England don’t just need to lose, they need to lose righteously, to be cleansed, flame-throwered, destroyed through sheer skill of the pace attack, the simple basics of the veteran, seen enjoying successes humbly like he’s just been given a nice new fishing rod. How will they respond?
Problems arise due to setbacks. Yet, mistakes are denied. It turns to anger towards critics.
The fact remains, approaching the next match, we are at a delicious point of tension in the lifespan of this thing. England could quite easily win in the next Test through aggressive play. More likely, failure may follow. Should they fail it appears we really might be entering the decline.
Prior to that, a couple of points to consider regarding this. More than two years ago, at the start, of light and heat, an piece was published calling it a phenomenon. Criticism followed, which proved the point as it’s known a method to show that it’s not a closed group is if supporters respond with anger objecting to the questioning of its truths.
The developments recently is just as interesting. Opposition to the style is now the trend. Social media is furious, critical analysts, shots of angry middle-aged travelling fans missing out on play, similar to timeshare owners seeking justice.
Conversely, exists the larger scene of the opponent’s mixed deep-seated frustration at these weirdly passive-aggressive buccaneers, claiming, the methods you value and have fostered and nurtured as part of your identity from the opposition, it’s just a joke in the end old boy.
Here lies the truth. It’s all cults. The approach was a phenomenon as the game has its own culture. Or rather, English cricket has always been a cult, a clique, a garden party, a closed world with centuries of opaque and ritualistic cult history supporting it. It has long been where entry is limited. It’s the colonial game of the nation, the original sports washers. And guess what, the country is a phenomenon, a structure of hidden ranks, a royal family remains.
The team have been sealed up within this world from a young age. Seeking change, to create a less brutal environment, they are just repeating their own experience, building another enclosure, a closed circle, but now with 15 cool guys and a mentor who wants you to be yourself as long as yourself is quite a lot like myself.
Stay present. Run towards the danger. But no matter how fast and far you run, you remain stuck.
With this mind, it is perhaps the moment to show understanding for Bazball, to acknowledge its merits, which are significant. How to define it? Creating a sense of freedom. Challenging orthodoxies. Batting aggressively|Attacking with
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