Last night England were blown off the park by a staggering assault from South Africa’s captain Laura Wolvaardt. She and Tazmin Brits began with a century opening stand at nearly a run a ball. The innings was then stopped in its tracks by a masterful spell from Sophie Ecclestone. Normally England like to hold her back until later; but with the Proteas galloping away with the match she had to come on perforce. Her ten over spell stopped the assault in its tracks. Her figures of 4/44 were no more than her due. Her tight line and length, drift, spin and healthy pace were too much for the top order. The only problem was the the fact that Wolvaardt survived.
Marizanne Kapp contributed an excellent 42 (from 33) in a stand of 72, before she fell to Ecclestone, as did Dercksen. Bell had chipped in with the wicket of Jafta, and at 6/202 England were well in it. Thereafter it was a massacre. The final ten overs produced 117. Chloe Tryon made a quickfire 33 unbeaten from 26. But the evening was all about the captain. England’s attack was torn to shreds. Wolvaardt’s 169 from 143 was definitely one of the great innings. When Kapp and Khaka reduced England to 3/1 it was pretty much all over, although Sciver-Brunt and Capsey put on a lively century stand, and Wyatt-Hodge and Smith made handy contributions. But South Africa stormed into the final by 125 runs, and should be congratulated for their cricketing amnesia from the debacle against Australia earlier this week.
Tonight Healy won the toss and batted. She was out cheaply, edging a Gaud off-cutter into her stumps. Her undaunted partner Litchfield hopped into the bowling and pillaged her way to a glorious hundred. Perry played within herself, but still managed 77 before Yadav broke through her defences. Their stand was worth 155 at seven an over, and India could do little to stop them. Australia must have been eyeing off 370 or so; but a brilliant spell from Sree Charani stopped the innings in its tracks. The support bowlers did their bit, and the outfielding was mostly outstanding. Australia’s three run-outs bear witness to this.
Charani’s secret, as related previously, is that she bowls quicker than usual, and spins the ball hard, imparting drift, turn, and bounce. With 50 deliveries to go Australia was 6/265. An imposing tally, but it threatened to fall well short of what was probably needful. Ash Gardner has already made two centuries this tournament. She was lucky to survive some fireballs from Charani early, but she kept her head and settled in with Garth to wrest back control of the match. Her 63 from 45 included four tremendous sixes, and their stand was worth 66 from 41. This took Australia well past 300. The innings ended in anticlimax with three wickets from Deepti’s final over. But the damage was already done. Could India chase down 339? It was not inconceivable; but they would have to play at the outer limits of the possible.
And they did. It became apparent very soon that they would have no trouble whatever scoring at a run a ball. The difficulty was the extra forty runs over and above: a problem they solved by attempting to hit boundaries early in the over. Garth took two wickets in the power play, but proved expensive thereafter. Jemimah Rodrigues bore a charmed life: dropped three times. Two of them were sitters. She and Harmanpreet Kaur put on 167 in 26 overs, taking only calculated risks, and never letting the RR get out of hand. It hovered around 7.5 for most of their epic stand. Finally Gardner took a brilliant running catch to dismiss the captain for a superb 89. Jemimah meanwhile looked utterly exhausted. India’s fortunes would now depend on Deepti and Gosh, who did not disappoint: both making quick twenty-somethings and giving the diminutive no.3 some breathing space.
Both got themselves out, but the respite for Jemimah proved crucial. She completed her century and then set about the attack. Amanjot chipped in with an unbeaten 15 off 8 and victory was concluded in the penultimate over. Healy must have been kicking herself for not inserting the foe. The pitch did nothing much early on, and after the dew came down the ball sat up and asked to be hit. And it was. Australia’s outfielding remained desperate. They would leave nothing on the park. But they were beaten by a home side who rose magnificently to the occasion. The packed grandstands in Mumbai Navi turned delirious with joy. Good for cricket? Oh yes. Definitely. This was a match for the ages. And India will play South Africa on Sunday, with a billion fans cheering them on.