30/07/2026
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By Bob Dunning
Ashington Cricket Club has learned of the passing of Alec Johnson, who was our professional for four years from 1968 to the end of 1971. He came to the club from Nottinghamshire with the reputation of being one of the quickest bowlers in the country but his “dodgy” knee could not sustain the rigours of the seven days a week grind of first class cricket. Nottingham’s loss was North East cricket’s gain
Anyone who saw Alec, particularly in his first two years, will attest to his pace, as will those who played with and against him. The athletic run up, the almighty gather, classical action and extended follow through ( a groundsman’s nightmare by the way) all added up to a taste of White Lightning long before Alan Donald came on the scene. It was some sight seeing him tearing in down the bank.
He was a great team man, a tough but fair competitor and great company after the game over a pint. His hard hitting middle order batting, brilliant fielding, throwing and catching made him the perfect pro. Alec was also happy to pass on his skills and knowledge to others, and several of his team mates at Ashington flourished under his guidance, most noticeably Arnie Gilholm who picked up scores of wickets bowling at shell shocked batsmen at the opposite end to Alec.
There are many stories and anecdotes about Alec (he was never short of a word or two of “encouragement” to opposition batters) but one that springs to mind concerns a local journalist who previewed South North v Ashington in his Friday column by describing the Ashington pro as “fast medium.” Alec did not take kindly to that. Everyone is entitled to an opinion, but the journalist’s problem was that he was actually playing for South North in that match. The wicket was bone hard and quick and Alec was pawing the ground when the said journalist arrived at the crease. He didn’t last long but I’m sure it was too long from his perspective as the ball whistled past his chest and nose (and this was long before helmets). He was eventually bowled by a bail trimmer from Alec and the off bail was retrieved a yard from the indoor net building. Told you he was quick.
Alec went on to pro successfully at several other clubs, but I like to think Ashington got the best of him, and he never forgot the lads he played with and was great company whenever he met them.
Alec and Pat are still fondly remembered at Ashington CC and the club sends its sincere condolences to Pat, Alec’s family and friends. RIP Jonna.
