By Cosmo Hamilton
It is the end of the day’s play. The sun has westered in repose. The shadows have lengthened. Bails have been removed and the stumps have been uprooted. The players are headed to the pavilion. Play will continue on another day, at another venue, on a higher plain, on a smoother plot of ground, adjudicated by a fairer arbiter for one of Guyana’s favorite sons. The illustrious Aubrey Bishop,
