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THE ALL-ROUNDER, THE IMPORT, AND THE COACH WHO STAYED

The Wangaratta Football Club has existed, in some shape or form, for more than 128 years.

Its history reveals stunning highs, cataclysmic lows, and the usual dramas and controversies that beset all sporting organisations.

A handful of the game’s greats have worn the Black and White……There have been characters, rascals and undesirables – and people of great devotion and unswerving loyalty.

In short, there has been a smorgasbord of personalities.

Here’s a thumbnail sketch of three such ‘characters’, who turned out for the Pies in the early days of the 20th century……..

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  THE ALL-ROUNDER

Charles Bernard Meadway was 20 when he made his way into Wangaratta’s O & M side during the 1899 season. For most of the next 16 years he would prove to be one of the team’s stars – when he was available.

He was born in Dunedin (N.Z) and his family moved to Australia six years later. The Meadways resided in Bendigo, before eventually settling in Wangaratta.

His sporting career ran parallel, in some respects, to that of the legendary Bill Hickey, who is regarded as possibly the town’s finest all-round sportsman.

But Bernie wasn’t far behind. A brilliant cricketer, he was the WDCA’s leading wicket-taker on four occasions, and hit four WDCA centuries. His ‘hands’ of 130, 150* and 143 indicated that he was partial to a decent stint at the crease.

But his stand-out knock came in 1907/08 when he hammered 210* for Wangaratta against Oxley. It remains the fourth-highest individual WDCA score. For good measure, in the same match, he took 11 wickets.

Later that season, he was selected in a Victorian Country Cricket team, which played a match against the Melbourne Cricket Club at the M.C.G.

Years earlier, on the eve of the 1902 footy season, Bernie appeared set for a lengthy absence from the sporting arena when he enlisted to fight in the Boer War. Fortunately, a month later, peace prevailed and he returned to the playing ranks.

During the early 1900’s Wangaratta alternated between the O & M.F.A and the Ovens and King District Association. After playing his part in an O & K flag in 1905, it was announced that Meadway had made his last appearance, as he would soon be playing with Carlton.IMG_4046

But, after just one game with the Blues, he was back with Wangaratta, and helped them to another flag.

Collingwood lured Bernie down for a run the following season. Reports filtered back that he had been constantly mentioned for his brilliant play in his VFL games. But inevitably, the boy from the bush returned home after three games.

It was the sport of Trap-Shooting that captured his attention and prompted lengthy absences from the Wangaratta side.

His effort of ‘grassing 23 sparrows in a row, and 108 birds without a miss, gave Meadway a world-record in 1907.

‘He used ballistic powder and a beautiful Clarborough and Johnstone gun,’ stated the Chronicle. But in a sombre message, which would have caused some heart-ache to Wangaratta fans, they reported that he intended to retire from football to concentrate on Sparrow-Shooting.

This, however, proved a fallacy. Bernie continued to combine his shooting excellence with regular cricket and football appearances.

After one exciting victory in 1912, a supporter rushed into verse to laud the performance of the Wangaratta side:

“Come let us join together, boys, and sing to all a song.

Of how we play at football and roll the ball along,

Of how we beat Moyhu, who thought they were too strong –

When we’re playing to be Premiers.

“Gil Ebbott is our rover, boys, for ever on the ball.

He can travel with the best of them- the daddy of them all.

When Meddy runs at a man, then someone’s sure to fall.

When we’re playing to be Premiers………….”

Bernie Meadway was 36 years old, and still single, when he played his last game for Wangaratta, during the 1915 season. He enlisted with the AIF and joined the Remount Unit in the deserts of the Middle East.

He returned from the Great War in 1919, to become a successful businessman and continue his shooting career. He won the first of his six Australian Championships in 1920, and competed on three occasions against the world’s best at Monte Carlo……….

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THE ‘FLY-BY-NIGHTER

Bernie Meadway, in his handful of games in 1915, would have no doubt made the acquaintance of Albert Hezikiah (Vernon) Bradbury, who was one of the most ‘colourful’ identities ever to be lured to the Wangaratta Football Club.

Bradbury was a flamboyant midfielder/forward, who made three appearances with St.Kilda before being lured to Footscray in 1910, aged 20.IMG_4047

The Footscray  Advertiser reported in 1914 that: ‘The football Oval was the stage from which Banbury kept crowds entranced with his wizardry.’ . ‘He marked, feinted and twisted with a nonchalance that often left his opponents flat-footed and humiliated. There are few footballing dodges of which he is not the master……’

The champion, whose favoured position was centre half forward, once hit the post seven times in a match against Port Melbourne in 1912 – a record which still stands.

He was a star in Footscray’s 1913 premiership victory, but was one of 5 players sacked by the Club when they played abysmally in the 1914 Grand Final. It had been alleged that more money changed hands in that game than any other in the VFA’s history.

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Footscray’s 1913 VFA Premiership team. Vernon Banbury is far right, middle row.

So, when Wangaratta were looking to bolster their ranks upon being re-admitted to the O & M, they sought the services of the mercurial star, who had become available – and reportedly amenable to the lure of a ‘quid’.

The spectre of War hung over the O & M in 1915. There was some conjecture as to whether matches should continue whilst fighting raged overseas, but nevertheless,  the season rolled on.

The Magpies chalked up a handful of wins – and a draw against the all-powerful Rutherglen. But their most exciting victory came in a heart-stopper against contenders Albury.

With minutes remaining, Edwards kicked a goal to bring Wang within a point. The sides drew level, then Banbury, displaying his great skills, evaded several opponents to snap the winning behind.

He had been a more than handy player with Wangaratta, but, upon the abandonment of the O & M at season’s end, because of the War, he returned to the city.

Vernon found his way back to Footscray, and featured in their successive VFA flags of 1919 and ‘20. He resigned briefly during the latter season when supporters accused him of playing ‘dead’.

By now his life was in disarray, and his reputation as a playboy had cast him as a controversial figure. Overlooked for the 1922 Grand Final, which Footscray lost to Port Melbourne, he was subsequently disqualified for life by the VFA, for the attempted bribery of Port players.

The erratic career of Vernon Banbury took another turn when, in a defiant gesture towards the VFA, the Footscray Football Club bestowed Life Membership upon him at their next Annual Meeting.

Eighty-two years later, in 2010, he was admitted to the Western Bulldogs’ Hall of Fame………

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THE COACH WHO STAYED……

Matt O’Donohue was Banbury’s team-mate, and another of the Footscray players who had become embroiled in the bribery scandal that emanated from their 1922 Grand Final loss.

It was alleged that the lightly-built rover and Bulldog vice-captain had offered an on-field bribe to a Port Melbourne opponent, George Ogilvie. It came as a shock to Footscray fans, who had come to love and respect the local lad. Thankfully, the charge was not sustained.IMG_3836

But O’Donohue had already decided to move on. He accepted a coaching appointment with Wangaratta, and was introduced to a welcoming crowd at the club’s March 1923 Annual Meeting.

He proved an inspiring leader, and introduced a slick, systematic, running game, with an emphasis on handball, which troubled all sides.

His own form was quite outstanding, although he was to come in for his share of rough treatment during the season.

Unfortunately, for O’Donohue’s coaching aspirations, he ran slap-bang into the fabled St.Patrick’s line-up.  ‘The Green Machine’, in the midst of a Golden Era, proved too strong for Wang in the 1923 Grand Final and triumphed by 17 points.

After the Pies  finished runners-up again the following season, he handed over the coaching reins to Percy ‘Oily’ Rowe in 1925, but continued to be one of the ‘big guns’ in a team which boasted stars on every line.

He and big ‘Oily’ proved a lethal ruck/rover combination and played a major part in Wangaratta snaring their first O & M flag. Fighting back from a sizeable quarter-time deficit, they out-pointed Hume Weir by 21 points .IMG_4043

O’Donohue’s class at the fall of the ball was recognised the following season, when he was selected to rove to Rowe in the O & M’s representative clash against the VFL at the Albury Sportsground.

His swansong game with the ‘Pies came in their resounding 14-goal defeat at the hands of St.Pat’s. It was his fourth successive O & M Grand Final, and  a sad farewell for the veteran.

He sated his sporting urges by playing cricket and golf, but continued to follow the fortunes of the footy club with a keen interest.

Arthur Callender, the respected administrator who had engineered Matt’s move to Wangaratta, had become a close confidant, and coaxed him into becoming his off-sider in some of the sporting organisations with which he was involved.

At one stage Matt was concurrently Secretary of the Athletic, Turf and Speed-Coursing Clubs, whilst Callender held the role of President.

When the outbreak of World War II forced the disbandment of the Carnival in 1940, it terminated O’Donohue’s reign as Secretary. He had held the position for 17 years, and had become renowned for his contribution to sport in Wangaratta……….

 

*With assistance from ‘UNLEASHED’, the Western Bulldogs’ History”

“HIGHLIGHTS ABOUND AT CITY’S SPORTING MECCA……”

The sun has begun its descent on this sweltering, late-seventies January afternoon……………..

A silver-haired, sharp-eyed, shoeless veteran supervises the rotation of the cumbersome aluminium sprays…….They spurt into action, refreshing the grassy sward at the venue many describe as his ‘second home’.

It’s the lead-up to the Wangaratta Carnival……For this stalwart and his support-staff, countless hours – day and night -are being devoted to bringing the Gift Track and its surrounds to mint condition……

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Old-timers recall his on-field deeds here 30-odd years earlier……as a champion, quadruple-premiership-winning footballer, and a grimly-determined upper-order batsman…..

His fascination for sport knew no bounds………when he retired from active involvement, he regarded it as his obligation to nurture up-and-coming sportsmen of all types…..and footballers, from Midgets….to Juniors….. to those in the talent pathway…

Was it any wonder that they honoured him by naming his favourite patch of dirt – The Norm Minns Oval……

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A visitor, drawn to Wangaratta’s sporting ‘Mecca’, would at first be taken aback by the conglomeration of timber and corrugated iron structures, dotted around its perimeter …..

For half a century the principal occupant of the venue was the local Show Society, which has now been in residence for in excess of 160 years.

Hence, upon arrival, you pass the Poultry Shed… Sheep Pens…. Animal Nursery….. Horse Stables……Craft, Cookery and Needlework Pavilion ……

The town’s major sporting events during the mid-to-late eighteen hundreds were conducted at the adjoining Cricket Ground….It was only in the 1920’s, when a dirt cycle track and a Turf wicket were installed, that the ‘Showgrounds’ was fashioned as a multi-purpose sports venue .

I’m old enough to recall the elegant timber Grandstand at the northern end….. We’d scamper across the rickety steps of its breadth, and 110 foot length – whilst Dad was engaged in centre-wicket ‘warfare’ against the likes of the home team’s Clem Fisher, Max Bussell and ‘Cappy’ Ritchens……

And the stately Peppercorn trees ringing the banks of the Oval, provided ideal shelter for those following the on-field action……

An antiquated construction on the eastern side of the ground, dimly-lit and with minimal conveniences, served as the Visitor’s Dressing Room…..located nearby was the manual scoreboard, which, I still maintain, was as effective as the current, swish electronic operation……

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Improvements were implemented at regular intervals….

A brand-new 650-seat replacement Grandstand, named after a Show Society stalwart, W.B.Richardson, was constructed in 1958…..the plush Wangaratta Football Clubrooms, a double-storey brick building, sprang up in 1980…..

A Past Players’ Shelter was added……the delapidated Footy Clubrooms at the Evans Street which had morphed into the Umpie’s Pavilion, disappeared….. and, in recent years, the Wangaratta Sports Development Centre, funded by Football Victoria, also became the spiritual home of the Murray Bushrangers…..

You’d hardly label ‘The Showies’ mind-blowingly pretty, or charming, but the venue exudes atmosphere…..Many of the district’s iconic sporting events have unfolded on its surface………

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The most magical of them came every ANA-holiday Monday evening, when the lights circling the Oval would be dimmed, and the focus of the packed crowd would be trained on the floodlit Gift track………

You could hear a pin drop, as dulcet-voiced commentator Eddie Bush launched into his call:

“…..And now, ladies and gentlemen, we come to the running of the Wangaratta Gift……”

If a fancied local had won his way through to the Final there’d be an extra buzz……. and a roar would reverberate around the ground when a Greg O’Keeffe, Wally Pasquali, Jason Boulton ( or, in earlier days, Jimmy Doolan, Frank Seymour, A.W.Whittaker or Maurice Maroney ) breasted the tape….

There are countless recollections of this famous event, but the sensational run of charismatic American negro Barney Ewell in 1950 still sticks in the mind of some old-timers…….

He’d been heavily promoted as the feature attraction of the Carnival and was an unbackable favourite, off scratch, after winning his way through to the Final.

The hushed crowd sighed when Barney and Frank Banner appeared to break, the cause of which was later revealed as a ‘snapped cap’ in the starter’s pistol……

‘The Ebony Flash’ as Ewell was known, got away perfectly in the re-run, to edge out Carlton centreman Laurie Kerr by inches, in a time of 12.1 seconds – one of the quickest-ever recorded on the Gift track……

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The Carnival began in 1919 and has thrown up a legion of personalities…….. none bigger than four-time world cycling champion Sid Patterson.

A huge lump of a man, who made his bike look like a miniature when he scaled the saddle, ‘Patto’ was the ultimate crowd-pleaser. He’d often yield huge distances to the front-markers and sweep to the narrowest of victories.

He provided a sensation in 1965 when, despite puncturing in his heat, kept pedalling and qualified for the Final. He was chasing his second Wang Wheelrace and fans gave him only a slender chance of streeting a quality field.

But the 37 year-old rode magnificently to get up and pip Tasmania’s ‘wonder-boy’ Graeme Gilmore in a spectacular finish.

The feats of Enzo Sacci, Russell Mockridge, John Toleman, Austin Robertson, Lynch Cooper, Hec Sutherland, Harry Downes, Robert Ballard, Glenn Clarke and Dean Woods have been woven into the rich tapestry of the famous Carnival……..

Woods and Clarke, as enthusiastic juvenile cyclists, would single-mindedly circle the concrete track hour after hour, night after night, spurred by the dream that it might take them to another level……

It was no surprise when both went on to represent Australia at the 1984 Los Angeles Olympics…….

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The Turf wicket, which was first installed at the Showgrounds in 1929, has been the centrepiece of a myriad of cricketing highlights……

Excitement gripped the town when Wangaratta was announced as the venue for a match against the MCC in 1959……….

Extensive preparations were undertaken, the new Grandstand was unveiled and an expectant crowd of 7,000 flocked to watch household names such as May, Trueman, Loader, Cowdrey, Laker and Lock do battle with the locals.

The Poms unceremoniously dismantled the Country XI for 32, then entertained the spectators with some swashbuckling batting, to amass 8/308.

The West Indies, numbering among its ranks flamboyant greats, Garfield Sobers, Wesley Hall, Lance Gibbs, Seymour Nurse and Clive Lloyd entranced the audience in 1969……Sixteen years later the boys from the Caribbean returned again, to strut their stuff.

In late November the following year (1986) the WDCA was afforded the opportunity to host Victoria and Queensland in a four-day Sheffield Shield match at the Showgrounds – its maiden first-class encounter.

Preparations for the big game were initially thrown into disarray when equestrian events at the Show, which had been held six weeks earlier, caused considerable damage.

After extensive re-turfing, the ground gained grudging approval from VCA administrators…….and the centre wicket area was rated perfect:

“For the players, this rural tranquility was in total contrast to the MCG or ‘Gabba’ settings to which they’d become accustomed…..” one scribe reported.

“Disturbances’ at the Showgrounds Oval came mainly from cackling kookaburras in gum trees along the riverbank, or from the occasional rumble of a train crossing the river………Apart from the rough playing surface both teams seemed quite satisfied with conditions…..”.

A total attendance of 8,010 was deemed ‘outstanding’ and was regarded as a compelling argument for taking Shield cricket to the country.

Queensland skipper Alan Border said: “If the facilities are as good as what they are here in Wangaratta, each State should host one country match a season…..”

In December 1996, Victoria and the West Indies clashed, in a resoundingly successful four-dayer watched by 10,663, in which the Windies triumphed by six wickets:

“The Wangaratta Showgrounds is no Adelaide Oval….. there are no famous gates, but there is a Richardson Stand……” it was stated.

“It is no fancy velodrome, but the concrete cycling track that encircles the Oval is where the career of Olympic Gold Medallist Dean Woods, still a local, was launched…..”

“Spectators ranged from shrieking schoolchildren…..to the young man urinating next to his car…….to the old lady marvelling at how well players can throw from the outfield these days ….” .

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The Oval has hosted just nine Ovens and Murray Grand Finals in the League’s 130-year history….

Wangaratta contested two of them – in 2018 and ‘19 – but by far the largest crowds – around 15,000 – were attracted to the Myrtleford-Wang Rovers decider in 1970, and Benalla’s clash with North Albury three years later.

There’s no doubt, though, that the ‘derbies’ between the Hawks and Magpies bring the emotions of local fans to the boil. Many of the ‘Showies’ fiercest, most controversial encounters have been held between the arch rivals………

Charlie Heavey is one of the cavalcade of champion sportsmen who called the Showgrounds home……

A Shepparton boy, he was recruited by Wangaratta to play football in the thirties and became a prodigious goal-kicker, and premiership player.

But he’s best remembered for his deeds on the cricket field…..

In one match, against Eldorado, he scored 299 of Footballers’ 388….The next highest-score was 34, then 12. He hit 34 fours and 11 sixes – some of which sailed over the Women’s Industries Stand, into Evans Street…….

He belted 32 off one over and 29 off another, and completed the match by taking 6/54 and 2/38 the following week.

Heavey’s 299 bettered the previous-highest WDCA record, which he created in the 1935/36 Grand Final the previous year – 187 out of a team total of 8/634……..

Earlier in his career, Heavey had been involved in a car accident, which cost him the sight in one eye, and possibly limited his opportunities to reach his sporting zenith…..

John Gannon has fond memories of the Showgrounds including his time as a Carnival competitor, and a stint as coach of the Wangaratta Football Club…..

He often recalls a young kid at the Ground, tramping around with a rubbish bin; having 70-80 shots at goal from one forward pocket, then doing the same thing in the other pocket.

Years later, the lad, Steve Johnson, destined to become a League champion, would win the 2007 Norm Smith Medal, and feature in three flags, among his 293-game career.

‘Johnno’ is just one of the legends who have worn Wangaratta’s Black and White guernsey……

The first of the ‘Pies’ 16 Ovens and Murray premierships came in 1925; 32 years after their stop-start association with the League began.

A former Collingwood ruckman, fearless Percy ‘Oily’ Rowe was lured to the club as playing-coach and provided the leadership that would help them overcome the formidable St.Patrick’s outfit, who were chasing their fifth successive flag.

Tough times lay ahead, and it took until the thirties for the club to restore their fortunes. A versatile utility player, Fred Carey, who was awarded the League’s first Morris Medal, coached them to titles in ‘33 and ‘36.

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Mac Holten was another Collingwood star who was recruited to coach the Black and Whites.

He arrived in Wangaratta in 1949 and introduced a playing-style which was readily accepted by his charges…. a shrewd tactician and people-manager, he led Wang to four successive flags (1949-‘52) and received great acclaim for his eight years in charge.

Holten’s impact on the Club – and town – was substantial…..After being introduced to the political sphere he served as the Federal Member for Indi from 1958-‘77.

Was he the Magpies’ most famous figure ?

He’d certainly be in good company, as names such as Bert Mills, Norm McGuffie, Dinny Kelleher, Graeme Woods, Jon Henry, Lance Oswald, the McCormick family, Timmy Lowe, Jack Ferguson, Lionel Wallace, Kevin Mack, Philip Nolan and Joe Richards come to mind.

After all, they’re just part of the kaleidoscope of greats who have flitted across this famous sporting arena…………

Myrtleford fans sense that their first-ever flag is in the bag -1970
Wally Pasquali breasts the tape in the Wang Gift

“THE FAMILY THAT BOWLS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER……”

Craig Fruend’s pastime these days is fishing……He regularly dangles a line with his old footy team-mate, Rob Walker……

“We’ve been out a half a dozen times this year……Went up to Lake Hume when it got pretty wet around here, but normally we head over to Mulwala….”

“We both caught the fishing bug when I joined him at the Rovers, 30-odd years back……We’ve remained great mates…..”

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I advise ‘Fruey’ I’ve got a ‘catchy’ intro embedded in my mind for a potential yarn – ‘The Family that Bowls Together, Stays Together’……”

For the last few years Craig, his wife Jodie and now-21 year-old son Ethan had comprised part of Wangaratta’s Ovens & Murray A1 Division Pennant team.

To me, as a non-bowler, that seemed no mean feat……

“Sorry to stuff up your story, KB,” he quips…..”I’ve had to give Bowls away this year……it’s just the time-factor…plus, I’m working a lot of Saturday mornings….”

“If you want to play at a decent standard you’ve gotta practice……So, training twice a week, bowling Saturday arvo and sometimes Sundays, and trying to do a few Reno’s at home….. not much gets done….”

Nevertheless, I’m intrigued to find how the Fruend’s came to be so heavily involved in the sport of Bowls……

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Music was Jodie’s passion in her younger days…… She sang in a couple of local bands; originally with the ‘Silhouettes’’, then with the popular ‘Second Nature’, alongside Reg LenGrand and John Hammersley.

“When I was diagnosed with cancer in 2006, Dad (Joe Dalton) suggested I take up Bowls, to take my mind off everything,” she says.

“So I joined the Ovens Club and thoroughly enjoyed it……one of the best decisions I’ve ever made…….”

She won 5 Club Championships at Ovens, before transferring to the Wangaratta Bowls Club, where she has captured another two titles.

After becoming the O & M Champion of Champions in 2012, she clinched the State Singles crown nine years later, by defeating World Champ Kylie Whitehead in a riveting contest.

During a highly successful 2022 season, Jodie won her second straight State Singles crown and, combining with Renee Hill and Rhianna Smith, took out the O & M Triples.

She’s represented Victoria on seven occasions, against NSW and Tasmania………

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Ethan played soccer as a young fellah, but Rovers Thirds coach Matt Allen had an inkling that the gangling under-ager might have the makings of a ruckman……

In his fourth game, aged 16, he snapped his tibia/fibula…….His dream of emulating his dad’s accomplishments with the Hawks had ended……Furthermore, he was advised not to consider playing any more contact sport……

“Jodie urged him to come down and try Bowls…..And he hasn’t looked back….” says Craig.

In a sport in which the teen-ager was sometimes pitted against guileful veterans in their 50’s, 60’s, even mid-70’s, Ethan soon made his mark.

He represented Victoria’s Under 18’s against South Australia in 2020….Two years later, he and Adrian Pantling took out the O & M and State Pair’s Championship, and shared a Bronze Medal in Pair’s at the National Titles.

He captured the Wangaratta Club Singles championship in 2022 and 2023, and was the O & M Champ of Champs in 2022…….

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Originally,Craig used to go along and watch Jodie bowling……. Ethan was in a lower division at that stage, and he found it hard to keep an eye on both of them…..

In the end he decided: ‘Geez, I’m coming down here that bloody often……might as well have a go at it myself’….”

Ethan soon moved up to the top division with Jodie, so he thought: ‘If I’m gonna play, I want to be in their team”……..He practiced for a year, to make sure he was capable of stepping up to the higher standard……

He improved to such an extent that he won the Club Singles Championship in 2020…….and became a member of the A1 Pennant team.

“It was fantastic for the three of us to be playing together,”he says.

Wangaratta has developed a reputation for being the Bridesmaid of O & M Pennant Bowls Finals….

“I think we’ve only won the top Pennant title once in something like 100 years…….That’s a fair indication of the noose that’s been hanging around our neck,” Craig says.

“The first year I played, we were unbeaten going into the Finals, then went out in straight sets…..lost the Grand Final the next year…… and bowed out in straight sets again in 2022…Talk about the Colliwobbles ! ……”

“Wodonga have won something like 20 out of the last 25 titles, and Yarrawonga & Border are another team which gives us no end of trouble……We’ve got to win one eventually…..”

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Fortunately, ‘Fruey’ experienced no such problem during his glittering football career……..

In his prime he was rated possibly the finest full back in country Victoria…….athletic, dashing….able to physically tangle with the goliaths of the goal-square……and even move forward to kick a goal if needs be…..

But he was somewhat of a reluctant starter.

He played midget footy at around 11-12, and was coaxed to the Rovers Thirds five or so years later by their coach Alan White, who happened to be his Tech School Principal.

Whilst several youngsters – later to become premiership team-mates – were starring in the Rovers’ unlikely 1988 Senior flag triumph, he helped the baby Hawks to victory in the curtain-raiser.

His inability to get time off work early enough to play with the Reserves the following season, prompted the unpretentious ‘Fruey’ to head out to North Wangaratta for his footy-fix.

The Rovers looked longingly from afar, as he proved a ready-made key-position player, winning North’s B & F in 1991 and becoming their mainstay in defence.

He was lured back to the Findlay Oval in 1994…..

“I was always going to return at some stage,” he recalls.

“I decided to have another crack at it….and really enjoyed it…..O & M footy was a completely different scenario…….Social-wise, the Rovers were no better or worse than North Wang , but it was a great Club to be around.”

“The team we had back then were the ultimate professionals…… Walker, the Wilson’s, Pasquali, Caruso, Tossol and the rest……all top-line players.”

“You had to bust your gut to get a spot, so you had to approach the game a lot more professionally…….”

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The Hawks went through the 1994 home-and-away rounds without lowering their colours, finishing four wins and a staggering 74% in front of the nearest opposition.

They trounced Wodonga by 76 points in the Second Semi-Final, and were red-hot favourites heading into the Grand Final, having won 34 games on end.

The one-sided contest at the Wangaratta’s Norm Minns Oval, was to provide Craig with his career highlight….

The ‘Border-Mail’ described the match as such:

“When 20 Wangaratta Rovers players got out of bed on Sunday morning they all knew what had to be done to win the O & M premiership…..”

“They had to carry out their plans with efficiency and determination, not allowing Wodonga to stand in the way of the prospect of being ranked with the best in the league’s history….”

“Right from the start the Hawks were in control, and with five goals to nothing, opened up a gap which they would build on as the match progressed.”

“They hit the ball hard, tackled ferociously and were not fazed as the going got tough on and off the ball….”

“The Robbie Walker Show was in full flight, although terrier Mick Caruso, Peter Tossol and defenders Craig Fruend and Bruce Yelland were doing their best to steal some of the limelight.”

“This 1994 side can proudly stand with the greats of the competition……”

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Peter Tossol, who saw plenty of ‘Fruey’ at close quarters, rates a match at Lavington three years later, as his finest:

“He lined up on Chris Stuhldreir, who’d kicked 128 goals the season before, and was within reach of another ‘ton’.”

“ ‘Burty’ said to him: ‘If you can keep him quiet, we’re a chance of winning’. He’s kept Stuhldreir goalless and, what’s more, went downfield and helped himself to a goal in the dying minutes of the game….”

Craig represented the O & M on 15 occasions ( from 1995-‘99), captained the side in 1997, and was a member of three Country Championship-winning sides…….He was rewarded with a Victorian Country guernsey in 1996.

In his 130 senior games with the Rovers, predominantly in defence, he managed to snare 87 goals in his occasional forays forward.

North Wang were rapt to lure him ‘home’ in 2001. They’d hit upon hard times after experiencing premiership success in 1997, and he proved a ray of light, winning Best and Fairests in 2001,’02, ‘03, and ‘04.

He was appointed captain-coach in 2006 and proved a popular, inspiring leader, before Jodie’s cancer diagnosis prompted him to resign and, ultimately, hang up the boots.

“I think I chalked up around 200 games with North…..They’re a terrific club and I made a lot of friends out there, as I did with the Rovers…” he says.

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I was hoping that this yarn might culminate in a happy ending…….. Wangaratta’s A1Pennant team, with Jodie and Ethan Fruend at the forefront, eclipsing arch-rivals Wodonga in last Saturday’s O & M Bowls Preliminary Final…..earning the right to challenge Yarrawonga-Mulwala in this week’s decider……..

After winning 11 games on end they were quietly confident……but alas, the hoodoo continues…….

Ethan, who outpointed Wodonga star Kylie Whitehead by several shots, was a shining light for Wangaratta, but they unfortunately lowered their colours – 81 to 94……

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Craig doesn’t discount the possibility that he might return to Pennant Bowls:

“I play the occasional tournament ……There’s a couple coming up that I’m looking forward to competing in, just for fun…..the problem is I that I can’t get down to practice all that often……..”

“ ‘BUGGSY‘ AND THE LALOR CLAN……A TRUE SPORTING DYNASTY……..”

Stephen ‘Buggsy’ Lalor is consumed by sport…… as he has been for most of his 59 years…….

Much of his spare time is now devoted to helping cart around, coach and follow the latest generation of Lalor’s – his kids and his nephews – as they make their way through the grades in cricket and football.

“I haven’t had a hit of cricket for three years ………I bailed out once they started going past me……” Steve says of his marathon career…..

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His nine siblings – Kathryn, Helen, Kaaren, Elizabeth, Peter, Anne, John, Simon and Jane – are scattered around the nation, but there was a time when the Lalor name was synonymous with Benalla.

Despite having departed the town many years ago, Steve remains a Benalla boy at heart……

“One of my favourite sporting recollections is of playing O & M footy when the Demons were flying in the mid-eighties….If we hit the front early in the last quarter…… kicking towards the Clubrooms end…… with a big home crowd roaring…..the atmosphere would be electric…..”

I advise him that one old-timer rates him among the finest Footballer/Cricketers that Benalla has produced……..”Geez, that’s a big rap…….All I can say is, I loved every minute of it…….”

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His dad, Ray, had a brief District cricket career with North Melbourne, and played half-a-dozen games of League footy with Essendon in 1956, as a 19 year-old.

He’d started with Doutta Stars and, after leaving the Bombers, spent time in the V.F.A, with Dandenong, before being transferred to Benalla, as a Surveyor with the S.E.C.

“Not long after Dad arrived in Benalla he ‘did’ his knee, and that was that for footy……Back then, a serious knee injury was career-ending……Besides, he was travelling all around the North-East in his job………And the kids were starting to come along…..”

The Lalor’s lived a stone’s throw from the Gardens Oval; just three houses up from F.C.J College, to which they all graduated after leaving St.Joseph’s Primary School.

Steve reckons his mum, Joyce, created some sort of a record for longevity as a school-teacher……”She started at 21 and retired just six years ago, aged 78…….Most of that time she taught at St.Joseph’s……They made sure to chuck us kids out of the classes she was teaching, though…..”

The sporting pathway for the boys was through the junior ranks at St.Joseph’s Cricket Club – where their dad had played – and, of course, the Benalla Footy Club.

“Peter, John and I all made our senior debuts with Benalla at 16……..It was one of the great days of my life when I pulled on the Red and White guernsey for my first senior game against Wodonga…..”

“They’d recently top-dressed Martin Park, and at half-time I replaced Wayne Levy, whose legs had been badly cut by the muddy, sandy surface.”

“Robbie Allen had been a terrific influence on me as coach of the Thirds, and was also playing in that game….. I’m sure he went out of his way to settle my nerves by landing the ball on my chest soon after I came on.”

The following season he was training at Galen College for a Herald-Shield school match when he was tackled, snapped a cruciate ligament and had to undergo a knee reconstruction…….It cost him a year of football.

Two years later he underlined his obvious potential when he took out Benalla’s Best & Fairest Award, aged 19.

He kicked 12 goals in one stand-out game against Corowa-Rutherglen and represented the O & M in muddy conditions against Goulburn Valley, at Shepparton’s Deakin Reserve.

“I had to pinch myself that I was lining up alongside all these big names……..But I missed out on the next game…..They opted for a bloke called Ablett in my place ! “

By 1985 Benalla were a developing side under ex-Essendon star Wayne Primmer…..They finished second on the ladder but carried a few injuries into the finals….eventually bombing out in straight sets after going down to Wang Rovers by five points in the first semi.

The aftermath to the season, however, was traumatic…….

One of the young Demons, Willie Ryan, had just celebrated his 21st birthday, and was one of 5 passengers travelling down Nunn Street, towards the North-Eastern Hotel…..

The vehicle crashed after crossing the railway-line……His team-mate – star centre half forward Neil Drake – died instantly, and Willie, who was also a gun basketballer, also passed away.

“The accident had massive implications for the footy Club, and left a feeling of despondency around the place…….a few blokes left…….…we went from playing finals to wooden-spooners……it took a few years to recover……”

Steve was one of those who decided to take a break……..He transferred in his Government Department job, to Melbourne, had a season of cricket in the lower grades at Prahran, and helped a resurgent Heidelberg to a Diamond Valley Football League premiership.

He was in hot form upon his return home, and starred as a mid-fielder in inter-league matches against Essendon & District and Geelong, ultimately winning selection in the Vic Country side for the 1988 National Championships.

Unfortunately, a calf injury forced him out at the last minute, robbing him of dual honours that year, as he later represented the VCCL in the Australian Country Cricket titles at Bunbury (WA).

As he approached his thirties, those suspect calves began to cause him no end of trouble…..injuries had limited him to 140-odd games with Benalla………

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When the family business that Steve had been involved in at Benalla for seven years, drew to a close, he decided to head off on a sporting adventure…….

“I suppose that’s what you’d call it……My brother Peter was in Cairns, so I went up and played football with him at Cairns Saints……A former Collingwood player, Bruce ‘Pancho’ Gonsalves, who had previously coached them, was now President……What a larger-than-life character he was !.. …….

“I was also lucky enough to play in a Cairns First-Grade premiership, with Rovers Cricket Club, under the coaching of a former Tasmanian Sheffield Shield player, Errol Harris……”

Even though I couldn’t train for footy, and was just about buggered, it was great to win two flags in the three years I was there…….including one with Peter…..I’d shared a few games in the seniors with him at Benalla, but he left home once he finished school…..He had plenty of ability…..”

“So did John, by the way……..When he broke into the Benalla side they were fairly downtrodden, but he had two or three good years in the seniors before he moved away with work…..He played a lot of A-Grade cricket in Bendigo….. an outstanding left-hand bat…..made a lot of runs…..”

“Simon was more of a lover on the footy field – not a fighter…..He’d spend more time talking to his opponent rather than worrying about getting the footy……But he was a handy cricketer…..I captained a team in Brisbane that he was a part of….”

“And, I must add, most of the girls were pretty handy Netballers and athletes…….”

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Steve was a hard-hitting middle-order bat and a quick bowler with the ability to swing the ball….. He became a key component of some strong Ensign Cup sides of the eighties and early-nineties, and also featured in two premiership-winning teams at Melbourne Country Week.

When he first started going down to Melbourne he was a young buck among a team of veterans…..It was a real learning experience…..

His old club, St.Joseph’s, he says, were battling when he arrived on the scene…..

“There were a heap of older guys – not great cricketers, but pretty committed and competitive……We were on the improve, and a few younger kids started coming through….”

“ Steve Smith, a St.Joey’s stalwart, had helped build the club, along with his brother Philip ‘Psycho’, who was a tear-away quick. Then Trevor Saker arrived and made a magnificent contribution, as did Gary Downie and Adam Ramage.”

“We won plenty of premierships and became a really strong club…… won four flags in a row at one stage.”

“Likewise, when John (brother) was starting to show a bit, you had talented kids like Simon Holmes and Christian De Fazio also starting to blossom, so there was a regular stream of young blokes vying for a game with St.Joey’s…….”

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He and his brother Peter, and their families, are now domiciled in Bacchus Marsh, where they’ve been deeply involved with the Gisborne Cricket Association……and beyond…..

“Actually, Pete’s a bit of a legend down this way…….He’s still playing…….made a ‘ton’ in the Fourths the other week….”

“The next generation of Lalor’s is coming through……..I think the real sporting talent must have skipped my generation,” he quips.

There are 32 of Ray and Joyce Lalor’s grandkids, and several of them are showing genuine potential.

Peter’s son Jack was lured to Northcote at the age of 16……He was named in the Premier Cricket Team of the Year last season after making 572 runs at an average of 52, and taking 14 wickets.

After 90-odd First XI games he is now a fixture in the side, batting at number 4 and bowling with genuine pace.

He made his State Second XI debut earlier this year and is a member of the Melbourne Renegades Academy.

His brother Daniel lived out a 16 year-old’s dream in his First XI debut for Northcote in 2019 when he hit a six to win the game, off the final ball of a 20/20 clash with Geelong.

Now 20, he’s come through Vic Country U.17 and U.19 ranks, and snared 5/29 in just his second District match in 1920/21.

Another of Peter’s sons, Archie (17), plays predominantly in the Thirds at Northcote, but recently returned from representing Vic Country in the National Championships in Hobart…… An all-rounder, he opened the bowling and played alongside Steve’s son Sam (16) at the titles.

Sam, who hammered 68, including eight 6’s, in one match, had been playing in the Fourths at Northcote prior to the Carnival, and came under notice when he scored 111 off 65 balls in a blistering innings.

He also plays for the Ballarat Rebels in NAB League football, was selected in the All-Australian U.16 team last season, and is currently a member of the Victorian Under 18 squad. He attends prestigious Geelong Grammar:

“That necessitates a bit of travel, getting him back and forth to the Rebels, but he laps it up,” Steve says.

Will (17), another of Steve’s boys, is currently experiencing a few problems with stress fractures in the back, but he’s been playing with Northcote Seconds.

In a Dowling Shield match for Northcote last season, Sam ( 97 not out ) and Will ( an undefeated 48) helped their side chase down the Richmond total.

The five Lalor cousins played more than 100 matches in 10 different competitions last season, so cricket has been a full-on involvement for the two families.

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Undoubtedly the highest sporting achiever of the Lalor clan is 22 year-old Jordan Petaia, the son of Steve’s sister Helen and Samoan-born father Tieliu.

Initially, after his family moved from Melbourne to Brisbane, Jordan was a Rugby League fan and idolised Storm legend Billy Slater. But the 6’3”, 98kg Jordan switched to Rugby Union when he attended Brisbane State High School.

He began with Wests in the Queensland Premier competition, whilst his brother Ben played with Sunnybank.

Jordan’s was a meteoric rise to international ranks……After starring with the Queensland Reds not long after completing Year 12, he became the fourth-youngest-ever Wallaby, at 19 years 204 days, when he ran out against Uruguay in a World Cup match.

With his second possession he scored a try…….He has now made 24 Test appearances – mainly as a full back, winger or centre, since his debut in 2019.

But whenever he runs out in the Green and Gold of Australia Jordan carries the expectations of a widespread, fanatical, sporting family………

“SPORTING ADMINISTRATION…….IT’S NOT ALL BEER AND SKITTLES…..”

W.D.C.A President Alf Kendall, beside Prime Minister Bob Menzies, as he is introduced to players at a Club match in 1962. Member for Indi, Mac Holten, is at far left.

It’s afternoon-tea-time at the Gardens Oval……..I’m procrastinating whether to dive into the array of ‘Sanger’s’…. try the iced Donuts….or have a crack at the sliced Watermelon …..

Meanwhile, the rich history of the B.D.C.A captivates me……. I’m drawn to the Honour Boards, which chronicle the sterling service of Benalla’s legends of the game who, for decades, helped maintain the town’s reputation as a country cricket stronghold.

Keith Sherwill, for instance, was a dominant presence for more than half a century……..His off-sider Tom Trewin – also the local MLA from 1961-‘82 – was Association President for 29 years……..Now, there’s devotion for you….

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I was a mere whippersnapper when I witnessed at first hand, the influence of two Administrators of similar status……

Jack Maroney was already part of the furniture at the Wangaratta Rovers when they joined the Ovens and Murray Football League in 1950.

‘Old Wally’ was a man of action, commanded respect and didn’t mince words, even though, by calling a spade a spade he fell out with the odd dissenter.

Working-bees were his specialty……In typical fashion, he’d be wielding a shovel as he barked instructions, his shirt unbuttoned, slouching dacks precariously held up by a piece of baler twine.

You’d see him towing a set of harrows around the Oval during the off-season….or with several sheets of re-claimed corrugated iron tied to the roof of his company vehicle, obviously destined for a maintenance project at the ground…..

A Livestock Auctioneer by occupation, he began as the Rovers’ property-steward, and became President in 1959, just as the Hawks were entering a Golden Era……When he retired from the Committee in 1977 he’d left a lasting impression.

They named the Clubrooms after John Walter Maroney, to commemorate the mountain of work that he put in at the W.J.Findlay Oval………

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Clem Fisher was a giant of Wangaratta cricket…….During his playing career, he bowled with tons of aggression and, as a prolific opening batsman, loved launching an assault on the quickies……

Despite his forthright manner people acknowledged his unstinting love of the game and eagerness to do what was best for cricket……particularly as a consultant to clubs who were installing Turf pitches in the early 50’s.

He managed to rub plenty of opponents up the wrong way…….many of whom regarded him as a ‘shocking sport’…..a ‘stubborn prick’…..and ‘as tough as old boots’.

No surprise really……He was reared on the family farm, ‘Glen’, at East Wangaratta, where his father John, a fierce competitor, laid down a concrete wicket, and taught his sons the rudiments of the game.

Clem emerged as a star during the thirties, when Wangaratta established themselves as a Country cricket power.

A decade later, whilst still piling up the runs, he was installed for his first term as WDCA President….

When he took a step back after four years at the helm he continued to exert an influence; as Manager of the WDCA’s representative sides, a sounding-board on Association matters, and as a father-figure of the game…….

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Fisher and Alf Kendall, who became WDCA President in 1956, were polar-opposites as personalities………and were destined to lock horns.

Alf hailed from Cumfelinfach, a tiny coal-mining village in the south-east of Wales……Although his family moved to Australia in 1924, he retained a distinct British brogue, and his tall, elegant stature gave him the presence of a Business Professional…..which he was…….

He was posted to Wangaratta in 1943, as an adviser and accountant during the construction of an aluminium factory.

Scrap metals would be melted down in hot mills and sent to Sydney as aluminium ingots, which would be used for making aeroplane parts.

After the war, Bruck Mills, a Canadian firm, took over the factory and Alf was its first employee, then became a member of the company’s executive staff.

When Social competition team Alumatta, to whom he was connected, morphed into Bruck Cricket Club in 1947/48, he was part of the inaugural team which competed in the WDCA.

A handy, economical off-spinner, his modest ability was dwarfed by his intense love of the game and his desire to see Bruck play a prominent role in Wangaratta cricket.

To that end, five years later, Mac Holten, a prominent post-war District cricketer and star Collingwood footballer, who had led Wangaratta to four successive footy flags, was lured to Bruck as its ‘Sporting Adviser’……

The following season, 1953/54, Holten’s brilliant, undefeated 136 piloted the club to their first WDCA flag…….Kendall, who was rising 47, was one of three members of the original Bruck team to feature in the Premiership win……..

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Alf Kendall retired from the playing-field in 1959, but by now his influence on Wangaratta cricket had become far more pronounced…..

He had succeeded a fellow Bruck stalwart, Stanley Messenger Arms, as WDCA President in 1956, with the stated aims of forming an Umpire’s Board, helping to establish a junior competition in the town, and taking Wangaratta to the top in country cricket.

He played a significant role in the first two……..and was at the helm when rain washed out play in the 1957 Provincial Country Week Final, with Wangaratta being declared the winners.

He helped to procure a match against the touring South Australian Sheffield team, which met a North-Eastern XI at the Showgrounds in 1957.

But It wasn’t all beer and skittles for Alf, particularly in the aftermath of the 1957/58 WDCA semi-finals…….

The Semi’s were scheduled for the Labour Day long week-end……A heavy downpour prompted the Association Executive to transfer the second day’s play ( Monday) from the sodden turf wickets, onto concrete ‘tracks’ at South and North Wangaratta.

The result was that Bruck and Magpies won through to the Grand Final………. Old combatants Kendall and Fisher were involved in considerable verbal parrying after it was alleged that the venues had been transferred so that Kendall’s side – Bruck – would not be denied the opportunity of reaching the Final….

Kendall and WDCA Secretary ( and fellow Bruck clubman ) Bernie Morris angrily refuted the claim, which, they said, was a ‘despicable insult’…… Bruck captain Mac Holten, they maintained, was the person who had suggested the change of venues……

Alas, Magpies went on to win their first WDCA premiership, in a thriller – 170 to 164………

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It was a proud moment for Alf Kendall, and Wangaratta cricket, when the city won the right to host Peter May’s touring M.C.C team on the Showgrounds in February 1959. Considerable planning had been undertaken and a brand-new Grandstand, named after Show Society President, W.B.Richardson, was unveiled for the occasion.

Modern-day cricket buffs, who were just approaching their teen-age years on that memorable occasion, can still recall being at close quarters with legends like Trueman, May, Laker, Dexter, Subba Row and Graveney.

But trouble was brewing behind the scenes…….

The Showgrounds landlord, the Wangaratta Agricultural Society, were incensed that they had been short-changed for rental of the ground for staging the big game.

A matter of £6 pounds 10 shillings was at stake…..At the height of the dispute, when criticism was being hurled back and forth, one Show Society committee member described Alf Kendall as ‘one of the most awkward persons I have ever had to deal with’…….

The disputed amount was subsequently waived by the Show Society.

More fireworks ensued the following season, when Fisher was voted out of his position as Association Vice-President.

It had emanated from a flare-up between Fisher and Kendall at the Annual Meeting….. Kendall accused Fisher of not supporting him in his criticism of the Showgrounds Committee of Management….

The barbs continued to fly at the next Delegates meeting, when the Wangaratta and Magpies Cricket clubs forwarded letters attacking Kendall for his criticism of Fisher and Max Bussell.

The President’s response was that: “There was a personality clash last year, and it must stop, as it creates unrest.”………

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Alf Kendall had served an eventful eight years as WDCA President when he passed away, whilst still in office, in September 1964.

His successor was Clem Fisher, who held the reins for a further ten years. The old warrior, whose name is perpetuated on the cricket pavilion beneath the Showgrounds’ Richardson Stand, died in 1978, aged 73……

Kendall and Fisher, despite their their contrasting leadership styles, had guided Wangaratta cricket through a successful – if sometimes controversial – 18-year period…………..

“BOY FROM EVERTON FOLLOWED IN FAMILY’S SPORTING FOOTSTEPS………”

It’s a mid-January WDCA match in the late-sixties, and the fast-medium left-armer has been toiling vainly, in uncomfortably-sweltering conditions.

His subtle away-swing is continually baffling the upper-order batsmen, who have been parrying outside off-stump, or surviving a myriad of confident LBW appeals… …….

It would test the resolve of any bowler, but, being the even-tempered lad that he is, he manages to keep his emotions intact.

Until……not once, but three times in a matter of two overs he entices a flummoxed right-hander to edge the swerving Kookaburra into the outstretched hands of the second slipper……only to see it pop out on each occasion……

After the third , he stands, exasperated in his follow-through, listens to the profuse apologies of the clumsy team-mate, hitches up his well-tailored cream strides with his elbows, looks to the heavens, and mutters:

“Dear, oh dear…..”

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Robin Kneebone was one of the finest country cricketers of his generation …… I’ve often wondered if he may have made it to the next level, considering that he was such an economical, probing, well-coordinated new-ball bowler.

He did, in fact, have a brief flirtation with District cricket, way back in 1962/63……….

As a result of their strong performances at Melbourne Country Week in 1962, Robin and his good mate John Welch were invited to attend pre-season practice with VCA club Fitzroy; mainly for experience, but with the expectation of possibly fitting in an odd game or two in the Seconds.

It gave them the opportunity to rub shoulders with internationals Jack Potter, Peter Allen and Ron Furlong, and State players Bob Bitmead, David Anderson and champion speedster Eddie Illingworth.

Fitzroy and St.Kilda had contested the District Final the previous season, and the re-match was scheduled for the the opening round, at the Brunswick Street Oval.

Robin recalls: “I was flicking through the ‘Sun’ newspaper in Bob Rose’s Sports Store one Friday morning and spotted the District sides…….“ I said: ‘Have a look at this ‘Welchy’ – we’re playing for Fitzroy Firsts tomorrow’…..”

Illingworth was out injured, and, in a surprise move, Kneebone was his replacement.

His resultant figures of 5/28 off 11 overs were greeted by the headlines in Monday’s paper……’Everton Tobacco-Grower rolls his own……..’

His 1/32 in the following game, against Melbourne at the Albert Ground, off a dozen overs, ‘on a wicket as flat as that table’, was also handy enough ….

“But then Eddie Illingworth returned, and I was dropped……..I had a couple of games in the Seconds……and was back playing in Wang by Christmas……”

“Anyway, not long after that, we were flat out on the farm, frantically picking some Tobacco that had ripened quickly……It was ‘all-hands-on-deck’ and my uncle pointed out to me: ‘Your future’s in Tobacco, son’…..you just accepted it back then…..”

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The Kneebone’s are a famous cricketing family.

Robin’s grandad, Eugene, was a legendary figure……Born 150-odd years ago, he was a renowned strongman, athlete and wrestler, who ultimately settled in Bowman’s Forest, grew Tobacco and imposed his love of cricket upon his growing brood of 16 kids.

There were eight girls, whose job was to serve the afternoon tea when the Kneebone’s played their WDCA home games on the Oval at their property, Brookfield.

Eugene would watch the eight boys – and a few of his sons-in-law – from the verandah of the family home, shouting encouragement and offering advice.

He had twirled down his off-spinners until his retirement, well into his mid-sixties, after which he became President of the WDCA in 1929. He held the position through the thirties, at a time when Wangaratta cricket was regarded among the best in country Victoria.

That was partly due to the presence of several of his sons……Eugene was proud of the boys and once proclaimed that : “I’ll back the Kneebone’s against any other family in Australia and, if I had to, I’d get out there and help them myself…….”

Probably the quickest of them was Robin’s dad, Ken, who had a rhythmic action which was described as ‘poetry in motion’. He captured 4/63 against the Englishmen at Benalla in 1936, including luminaries Maurice Leyland, Bob Wyatt, Hedley Verity and Laurie Fishlock,……

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One of Robin’s earliest cricket memories came during a match at the nearby property of Harold Williams:

“Most of the Kneebone’s were playing with Everton by then…..I was only a little tacker …..Grandad had a bit of temper and he and Harold Williams got into an argument. My uncle John happened to be walking alongside the barbed-wire fence when he heard Harold swearing at Grandad……I can still see Uncle John now: ‘Don’t you talk to my father like that’ …..It was on for young and old…..

“Not long after, Everton disbanded and Dad went down to play with Tarrawingee for a few years……..I loved watching him bowling……and hoping like hell someone wouldn’t turn up, so I could ‘sub’ for a while…..”

Robin and his cousin Ian, who also lived on the ‘Brookfield’ property, would practice for ages on the old family Oval.

“Lucerne was now being grown on it…..When it was cut we’d stack up the hay bales, about 8’ high behind the stumps, and on either side of the wicket……That was our practice net…….”

His cricket was just beginning to blossom when he came under the influence of Jock Thomlinson, a lanky left-arm spinner who could weave a web with the ball but was, just as importantly, the captain of Combined Schools.

“I ran Dad out in one of my early games,when we played Tarrawingee……I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry….” he says.

He celebrated the first of his eight WDCA premierships in his debut season (1960/61)……

“Magpies were hot favourites going into the 3-day Grand Final…….and more so when they knocked us over for 72….They virtually had the game stitched up when they replied with 153….”

“But we hit our straps in the second innings, and declared at 7/234, which gave us a lead of 150-odd on the last day…..All they had to do, really, was bat out time and the flag was theirs….”

“It’s amazing what a couple of wickets will do, though…..A bit of panic set in, and all of a sudden we were on a roll.”

“Old Jock was bowling from the northern end of the Showgrounds and the ex-Richmond footballer Ron McDonald, took a swing at him…..The ball seemed to hang in the air for half an hour….I’m thinking, if I catch this we’ll win the Grand Final…….I dropped it….I thought , God, I’ve cost us the game…..”

“I just reached my bowling mark at the other end, got the ball, turned around, and Jock’s there, eyeballing me…..He said: ‘Forget about it….Just knock him over….We’ll win this….”

“And that’s what happened……Next over I bowled him and things happened from there….We’ve come from nowhere to win the flag …”

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The 17 year-old Kneebone captured 10 wickets in the dramatic 14-run victory – 6/22 in the first innings and 4/41 in the second.

He transferred over to Wangaratta for a season, then his friendship with John Welch and several other mates led him to United.

“I was lucky to become part of a Golden Era…..If one of the big guns failed with the bat, someone else would chip in……We had virtually a representative attack………It was a terrific side….”

United completed the hat-trick, and were going for four-in-a-row when Magpies upset them in 1967/68.

“Controversy surrounds the game, as some observers claimed that the pitch had been watered on the final day….” The Chronicle reported.

Nevertheless, United went on to take out another hat-trick of flags, before a classy Peter Nicol century enabled Whorouly to topple them in ‘71/‘72.

On most of those big occasions Kneebone was a key player, concentrating on line and length and seeming to rise to the occasion when it mattered most.

In his final premiership year ( 1972/73 ) he took 5/44 in the Semi and, after Whorouly had started the Final brightly with an 81-run opening stand, ran through the Maroons to finish with 6/40.

He won his second WDCA Bowling Average that season ( he also finished runner-up once and third on three occasions ), but some of his most cherished memories are of North-East Cup and Country Week matches.

“There was always an intensity to those games, and they were great to be a part of – on and off the field…..”

“Little things come back to you, like the day we were in strife at Essendon…..A sudden downpour interrupted play, as it so often did down there, and, after a lengthy delay, a large contingent of players accompanied the umpires to inspect the wicket……”

“The Bendigo players were raring to go, as they’d snagged a couple of early wickets…….One of them prodded the pitch and pronounced : ‘Seems to be pretty hard underneath…’ Geoff Welch scoffed: ‘So’s the bottom of a swimming pool’….Soon after, the umpie said: ‘That’s it for the day, fellahs.’….“

“Hanging on for a draw that day helped us reach the Final.”

Of the nine trips that Robin made to Melbourne Country Week, Wangaratta played off in three Provincial Group Finals, and qualified for another, which was washed out……

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Similarly, he says, he thrived on the competitive edge of the 30-odd North-East Cup matches he played, against Euroa, Benalla, Albury and the like.

“One of my most satisfying afternoons came the year an old team-mate, Terry Hogan, left United to play in Benalla……We were due to meet Benalla in a Cup match and there was a bit of talk going on………The WDCA President, Clem Fisher, mentioned to me: ‘Word’s come through that the Hogan’s ( Norm, John and Terry) are looking forward to getting into you…..Terry reckons he’s going to carve you up….”

“I don’t know whether it was Clem’s way of stirring me up, but I’ve bowled Johnny, got Normie LBW, and when Terry’s come in he’s nicked one to Wayne Lamb at first slip, who got his hands to it, fumbled it, then caught it……He’s lasted about four balls and the Hogan’s have scored about 10 between them……”

Robin was one of Terry’s Victorian Country XI team-mates when the touring West Indies came to Wangaratta in 1969.

“When you play those games you realise what a very ordinary cricketer you are,” he says……”I played Seymour Nurse into form that day……I think he made centuries in the next couple of Tests…..”

“I remember going out to bat, taking guard, looking up, and there’s Lance Gibbs preparing to bowl….You’re that bloody nervous you can hardly hold the bat….”

He finally got to play with Tarrawingee at the tail-end of his career,when he lined up alongside his son Sean for a season…….A nine-year spell as a WDCA umpire concluded his active involvement in the game….

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Robin left school at 16 to begin what was expected to be a life-time’s work as a Tobacco Grower.

“I was 29 when Dad got crook and we had to sell our part of the farm……Luckily, there was a job going at Thompson’s Brickworks, where I stayed for a few years…….. Things started to get quiet in the Building game and, quite by chance, I called out to the Council Depot.”

“ ‘Poss’ Parkinson and John Zeuschner offered me a job as a Relief Sanitary Cart Driver……I graduated to driving the Council Rubbish Truck for 34 years……..Best job I’ve ever had….Loved it….”

Since retirement his most stressful physical activity has involved riding roughly 40km every second day with a group of 8-10 like-minded souls.

“We generally stop at Glenrowan for a Coffee and solve the problems of the world,” he says. “Fran ( his wife) is also a keen cyclist.”

Of course, his other hobby is growing Orchids, which take up a prominent position in the delicately-manicured Kneebone backyard, and have become somewhat of an obsession for a couple of decades.

“Why Orchids ?” I ask.

“I just like the look of ‘em,” replies the old quickie……..