Ravi Shastri Stand unveiling function echoes a golden era
By K.R. Nayar
Mumbai. The unveiling of a cricket
stadium stand in a cricketer’s name is very often an event where formal words,
polite applause, and a respectful nod to history all come together. However, at
the evening when the unveiling of the Ravi Shastri Stand was held at the
Wankhede Stadium on Thursday (April 9, 2026), along with the unveiling of gates
named after Dilip Sardesai, Eknath Solkar, and Diana Edulji, one got to hear
many stories that evoked nostalgia.
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| Ravi Shastri stand being unveiled. Photo by K.R. Nayar |
As someone who has reported many of their matches and closely interacted with these four greats from Mumbai, this was also emotional for me reviving old memories and some great moments I’ve had with them. In an era where today’s cricketers seldom read reports or build personal bonds with journalists, these four belonged to a different, warmer time. They valued relationships. They acknowledged the storyteller. So, after the unveiling, when Shastri introduced me to his mother and his family members as a journalist who has followed his journey for years, it touched me deeply.

Wankhede Stadium dressed up with statistic on Ravi Shastri and Dilip Sardesai. Photo by K.R. Nayar
While all media has reported extensively
on this function, I thought it would be interesting to present some of their
tales that have a personal touch.
Edulji -
the leading light
I wonder if any of my fellow journalists
can claim that they have played with one of these greats, and that they would be
passing through the gate named after this cricketer to enter the stadium. I owe
this to the late Raj Singh Dungarpur, the longest-serving president of the
Cricket Club of India. He was charming and social, and loved to gather friends,
acquaintances, and cricket lovers for friendly matches, followed by evenings of
laughter and drinks.

Feats of Diana Edulji and Eknath Solkar displayed at the Wankhede for the function. Photo by K.R. Nayar
In one such game in the late eighties,
Diana Edulji had me stumped by Chandrakant Pandit. I am proud of this dismissal
and still wear it like a badge of honour. So when she spoke about her journey
and her rise as the guiding force of women’s cricket in India, it resonated
deeply with me. I had seen a glimpse of that brilliance firsthand.

A proud moment for Diana Edulji.
Edulji talked about an instance when,
once at the nets, she had beaten former India Test player Parthasarathy Sharma.
The legendary Sunil Gavaskar, who was standing behind the nets, started to sing
‘Dhundo, Dhundo Re Sajna’ (dhundo in Hindi means ‘search’). This was not
surprising, as I can recall how she could spin the ball across the bat to beat
the batsman. No wonder she played 20 Women’s Tests and 34 ODIs, bagging 109
wickets with her slow left-arm spin and occasional fast bowling, with a
personal best of 6 for 64 against Australia in 1984.
Edulji made it a point to recall people
who had played an important role in her career – Kamalapati Tripathi, the late
former Union Minister of Railways, who gave her a job, readily accepting her
application; Madhavrao Scindia, another late Union Minister of Railways, who
accepted her request to have a women’s Railways team. In fact, he approved five
zonal teams, opening the door to jobs for women who opted for cricket. The
third person was Sharad Pawar, the politician and former BCCI and ICC chief. He
was the one who initiated the merger of the women’s cricket board with the
BCCI.
Suryakumar Yadav, Sunil Gavaskar and Dilip Vengsakar with the dignitaries. Photo by K.R. Nayar
Rajdeep
on his father Sardesai
Dilip Sardesai was a brilliant batter,
especially against pace, and had piled up 642 runs against the West Indies in
the 1970-71 Test series. Not many remembered him after his playing days, since
most fans were enamoured by the new generation of players. So humble was
Sardesai that once, during a dinner function in Dubai, while we were talking
about cricket, a top executive commented to Sardesai that Indians are generally
scared of pacers and are poor players of pace. When I was about to intervene
and remind him of Sardesai’s ability to play pace, Sardesai held my hand and
stopped me. He felt there was no need to prove a point. That was his greatness.

Rajdeep Sardesai with Suryakumar Yadav. Photo by K.R. Nayar
Representing his late father was
Sardesai’s son and famous TV personality Rajdeep Sardesai, along with his
mother, Nandini Sardesai. Rajdeep spoke about an instance when a West Indies
pacer mocked India as a mere “club side.” When Eknath Solkar joined Sardesai at
the crease after India had lost a few wickets, Sardesai told Solkar, “Let’s
show them what a strong club side we are,” since both of them were from the P.
J. Hindu Gymkhana team. What followed was a thrashing of the West Indies pace
attack.

Rajdeep Sardesai meets journalists. Photo by K.R. Nayar
Rajdeep also remarked: “Mumbai cricket was his life. My father was
proud to have played for 13 years, during which Mumbai never lost a match.”
Shastri
enthrals with anecdotes
Shastri, fondly known as Ravi, displayed
his much-admired skill of holding the audience spellbound through his
expressive manner of telling tales. There was something poetic about the
placement of his stand—Level 1, just below the press box. For a man who has
illuminated the game both on the field and behind the mic, it felt just right.
A storyteller positioned close to storytellers. He narrated his tales without
once giving the impression that he was recounting all the top achievements of
his life. Just memories recalled with warmth.

Eknath Solkar gate being unveiled. Photo by K.R. Nayar
“The first time I came to the Wankhede
Stadium, I was just 12. I took a bus and a train, found my way to the North
Stand, and sat there watching cricket. That was in 1974. I was a little boy,
and I couldn’t stay the whole day. But that’s where it started,” he began.

Sunil Gavaskar being welcomed by the Mumbai Cricket Associaiton officials. Photo by K.R. Nayar
Shastri acknowledged that having a stand
in his name was a huge honour, but more than that, he is happy that he has made
his parents proud. “To say that there is a stand named after me inside Wankhede
is a dream would be an understatement. No one was more proud to hear this than
my mother. She is a cricket encyclopedia. She watches everything.” Shastri then
added: “There is only one disappointment—my father. He was my hero, and he is
not present here today. He would watch every game from the Garware Pavilion end
at that time. But he is upstairs (looking skyward)—he will be proud that this
has happened.”

Dilip Vengsarkar at the function. Photo by K.R. Nayar
His narration of the six sixes he hit
off Baroda’s Tilak Raj in 1985 was as smooth as his bowling action. “I was
already past 100 when Sunny (Gavaskar) sent a message saying, ‘We’re going to
declare.’ That’s when I went in all guns blazing. After the fourth six, I
thought, let’s go for the full monty here. That sixth six went flat into the
sightscreen. Whoever was watching from the present Ravi Shastri Stand would
have gotten the best view,” he said, pointing to where he had hit his sixth
six.
Ravi concluded describing by how he
would have commented on his favourite shot played at the stadium, off
Australian fast bowler Bruce Reid, which had gone to the top of what is now the
Ravi Shastri Stand. “It’s Shastri on strike. Shastri goes big. It’s on the roof
of the Ravi Shastri Stand. It brings down a block from there. It’s six more,
one of the biggest seen at the Wankhede.” This was followed by thunderous
applause from the crowd, as if thanking him, and it ended only when he returned
to his seat.

Ravi Shastri surrounded by journalists. Photo by K.R. Nayar
On the dais, listening and applauding,
were Sunil Gavaskar, Dilip Vengsarkar, and Suryakumar Yadav, along with
Maharashtra Chief Minister Devendra Fadnavis, Cabinet Minister Ashish Shelar,
and Mumbai Cricket Association President Ajinkya Naik. Fadnavis revealed his
excellent knowledge of the game and described the bravery of Eknath Solkar as a
close-in fielder.
And yet, as the night drew to a close,
one couldn’t help but feel—what if Gavaskar and Vengsarkar had spoken too?
Imagine the stories, the laughter, the hidden gems. That would have been the
perfect final flourish to an evening already drenched in memory and echoes from
a golden era.

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