In a pulsating day of Test cricket, it was Pat Cummins who turned the tide with a captain’s spell for the ages, breathing life back into Australia’s World Test Championship campaign. Trailing and under the pump after a modest first innings, Cummins dug deep and delivered a spell that not only levelled the playing field but tilted it firmly in Australia’s favour.

At one stage, South Africa looked to be tightening the screws, inching away at 126 for five. But after lunch, Cummins returned with fire in his belly and thunder in his boots. What followed was a breathtaking collapse – South Africa folded for 138, losing their last five wickets for just 12 runs in the space of 34 balls. The Lord’s faithful watched in disbelief as the Australian skipper ran through the tail like a hot knife through butter.

Cummins finished with six for 28 – his best at the Home of Cricket – and in the process, joined the elite 300-wicket club. It was not just a captain’s effort with the ball; it was a rallying cry, a statement of intent.

The Proteas, who had been on top in the morning, suddenly found themselves on the ropes. Their lower middle order crumbled under pressure, riddled with soft dismissals, a comical run-out thrown in for good measure – turning the Lord’s slope into a South African slide.

From promising to pitiful, the collapse wasn’t so much triggered by demons in the pitch as it was by lapses in temperament. Day one had been tailor-made for the quicks – gloomy skies, nip off the seam, and swing on tap. But on day two, the sun was out, and the conditions far friendlier. Yet, South Africa batted as if the clouds were still hanging over their heads.

For a side with several players seasoned in County Cricket, the meek surrender was hard to digest. They were expected to weather the storm, but instead, they walked straight into it without a raincoat.

The final word? A familiar tale in Protea folklore – another high-stakes final, another slip-up when it mattered most. The game hasn’t yet run away from them, but they’re chasing leather and momentum now, and Pat Cummins has well and truly bowled Australia back into contention