However, seeing as Brook has played under precisely two head coaches in the course of his four-year international career, that was arguably a more damning indictment of his old white-ball boss Matthew Mott than a fully objective vote of confidence in his current one.
Okay, so that’s a slightly flippant take, but it points to an underlying truth. What exactly does Brook know at this still-early juncture of his career, and what might he still need to learn as his stature continues to grow, both within the England dressing-room but also, increasingly, on the global stage? And, after what the head coach himself admitted had been a “challenging” winter across formats, is McCullum really the man most likely to impart the necessary wisdom?
And so, without wishing to get bogged down in semantics, it feels odd for the coach to hail his players’ maturity after heeding “a really tough lesson”, and to speak proudly of “being in the business of building men for life”, while at the same time wishing that they had all remained cocooned in the Baz-bubble, answerable to nothing and no one other than their urges to “go harder”.
Such are the contradictions at the heart of an England set-up that once knew its own hive-mind so intimately, there was simply no point in debating its direction of travel. For the first two years of McCullum’s tenure (Bazball 1.0 if you will) the conditions for his Svengali-like stewardship were absolutely perfect, and the achievements of that epoch deserve to be celebrated long after the details have been forgotten.
That original red-ball environment worked precisely because its core players possessed a lifetime’s worth of experience to frame the narrative, not least the captain, Ben Stokes, whose own nightclub misdemeanour, in Bristol in 2017, could scarcely have developed into a more existential learning process.
His team could play fast and loose with its parameters, and push Test cricket’s staid old boundaries, safe in the knowledge that their bedrock of professionalism had long since been learned the hard way. For a fleeting but glorious moment in time, Stokes and his senior colleagues chose to stop worrying about the consequences of failure, and repurposed their team as a blank canvas in which its newcomers – Brook included – were encouraged to indulge in guilt-free self-expression.
The reasons for their reticence were many and varied. Some suffered for a basic lack of experience in Australian conditions, in the absence of Bazball OGs including James Anderson, Stuart Broad and Jonny Bairstow. Others, most notably Ollie Pope, endured a paralysing attack of vertigo, having had their centrality to the project called into question all year long, not least because of the justifiable punt that McCullum had taken on Jacob Bethell the previous winter.
For starters, McCullum is arguably hamstrung in his white-ball role, for much the same reasons that his predecessor, the aforementioned Mott, was never truly able to get his feet under the table. His appointment, also in 2022, had been made with one captain in mind, the towering authority figure of Eoin Morgan, but lasted less than one trip to the Netherlands before Morgan decided his time was up, and handed the reins over to the less demonstrative Jos Buttler
McCullum has since had to deny that his set-up is a “casual operation” but, again, such structural complaints would not have been a factor had the gravitas of England’s most-capped cricketer been on hand to underpin his regime. Instead, Harry Brook is having to learn on the hoof, and if – as McCullum acknowledged – his team had developed something of an “identity” by the end of their World Cup campaign, it’s hard to see any area (other than maybe a nudge for Brook to move up to No.3) where the coach has had an active input.
McCullum himself cut a phlegmatic figure after England’s T20 World Cup loss to India. It was, on the one hand, a performance that lived and breathed the McCullum mantra. Bravery and aggression with the bat, a willingness to run towards the danger, a refusal to believe that any run-chase was out of their reach – on this occasion, a tournament-record target of 254.
And yet, their journey to that point had been one of self-discovery, not self-belief, and it still ended up being out of their reach, just as the Ashes had proven to be. And now, as McCullum returns home to New Zealand to “watch fast horses and play some shocking golf”, it’s time to take stock and work out which parts – if any – of his project are worth salvaging.
Magnificent though the vibes have been, the time may have come for England to reboot their operation, and this time with more substance.
Andrew Miller is UK editor of ESPNcricinfo. @miller_cricket







