He was a true rugby romantic, an artist of the field who demanded the most from his players, and gave them the most in return. A former protégé pays tribute to the great Basil Bey, one of South Africa’s most influential school and club coaches.
By Tank Lanning
A particularly festive post-match celebration saw us back at boarding school before lights out. Not wanting to alert anyone to the fact that our libations might have included something a tad stronger than ginger beer, I chose to have a little nap under a tree next to the boarding house.
My power nap, though, turned into a night under the stars, and I was woken by a kick in the ribs by Suzie, our wonderful School house maid, who was pointing animatedly at the Memorial Chapel. With the bells signalling the start of that Sunday morning’s compulsory service,, the little woodpecker in my head courtesy of the day before’s celebration became the least of my worries.
By hook or by crook, I made it to the church on time, even managing the sip of red wine offered by Father Bands as part of Holy Communion. But of course I had now been “bust”!
“Bishops 1st team prop expelled” was the Cape Times headline going through my head as I sweated out the next few days, waiting to be called in by the housemaster.
But I never was. Perhaps it was because that housemaster also happened to be our first team coach and he needed a tighthead prop for the next weekend’s game? Or perhaps it was because he believed in me and saw the naughty nap as a blemish rather than a character trait?
Condolences to family and friends of legendary school rugby coach Basil Bey from Bishops in CT, who sadly passed away this morning. #RIP
— South African Rugby (@Springboks) November 10, 2016
I certainly hope it was the latter, because that man was Basil Bey, and I believed in him.
Basil fell into a coma last week and died shortly thereafter. It was mercifully quick after a painful battle with cancer that was grinding him down.
A true rugby romantic, Basil would often call the rugby field a blank canvas, and then ask us to be the artists. He loved the fact that Bishops play without numbers on our jerseys because all that did was pigeon hole a player into a role. Rugby may be a game for all shapes and sizes, but Basil expected all of us to be able to execute all the skills needed to play the game.
“Stop kicking the bloody ball away” was a line often heard in the Monday video session in the NLT as we players took to the boot more often than he would have liked in tight games. Sometimes it seemed as if he had more belief in us as a team than we as players did. And that was special.
Basil coached the Bishops 1st team from 1972 to 1998 and in that time enjoyed four unbeaten seasons. I was fortunate enough to play in two of them.
And as Paul Dobson said in his tribute to Basil, “They played the most adventurous, exciting brand of rugby, known as Bishops rugby – rugby played with romance, enthusiasm, energy, skill and courage. His sides would scrum with power, tackle hard and handle with skill, and, full of the confidence that freedom gives, they would do it all with a smile, rugby packed with enjoyment.”
Basil Bey – incomparable – more than a rugby coach, he encouraged us to grasp life, back ourselves, treasure friendships. What an impact pic.twitter.com/8W8ifsMdPv
— Andrew Campbell (@ADC_CapeTown) November 10, 2016
Which is true, hence it being so much fun. But having given it hours of thought over the years, and most especially over the last few days, perhaps what Basil got most right on the rugby field, was understanding that being powerful up front, and having a watertight defence, enabled you to play an expansive game.
Most modern coaches see a strong pack and Fort Knox-like defence as tools for a blunt force trauma type approach to the game. Instead Basil saw these as a skeleton on which to hang a more adventurous, brave, ball in hand game. And when it worked, boy did it work!
As a player, Basil captained UCT and False Bay. He coached the Western Province Craven Week team and was a WP selector. Several international players, including Christian Stewart, Robbie Fleck, Selborne Boome, David von Hoesslin, and François Louw (Springboks), Nick Koster (International Barbarians), Stuart Abbott (England), Haldane Luscombe (Wales), Mark Neill (Zimbabwe), and Daniel Vickermann (Australia) had their formative years shaped by Basil.
South Africa has lost a rugby legend, a great mate has lost a father, and I have lost one of the first guys outside of my wonderful family to really believe in me.
You played your shots, Basil Bey. Now rest in peace.
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