Post-match | Sports | THE COUNTRY

Reading everyone, I convince myself of something hilarious: there is no blinding passion more impressive in all types of people than the colors of their team. Judges who, if they might judge them, would send their relatives to prison, applying the law in the most inflexible and fair way, are not capable of seeing a kick or a hand in slow motion, they twist statements, downplay attacks, justify aberrations that They would never justify beyond 90 minutes.

I will not deny that this makes me happy: we all need an area of ​​moral service, the “moral vacation” that J sings in Natalia says, and it is always better that it happens in football, a game following all. I know what I’m talking regarding because it happens to me, and when I have ever decided to be seriously judicious and solemn, impeccably objective while watching my team’s game, in the end I applied passion, injustice and blindness to domestic matters: to be madmen Better to be in front of the television screen. Something caught my attention in my crazy scroll post-match: the hegemony is always the others; It is something that also happens in politics: those in front are always more and have more power. And no, this article is not written from the court judge’s chair, looking from above: I am down there more dirty than anyone else, I am from Madrid, and I see the regulations and their description of when there is a handball foul or not, and I understand Vinicius’ goal as legal: so legal that it’s scary; In fact, I am so convinced that it is legal in the same proportion that I would see it as illegal if he were anti-Madrid, and I would have little idea what is being shouted out there. Of course, if I were anti-Madrid, the existence of Real Madrid would seem illegal to me, and that’s how it should always be.

I only see the replay of that goal and of course the final goal, the gift from Madrid when time distorts as if a trip through space had begun. Documentaries have been made, experts consulted and studies done on what happens at the Bernabéu when the games are over and Madrid scores. Many things have been answered. My theory is that they have done it many times. Things that are done many times are always repeated. Like when you meet someone you haven’t seen for five years and you start seeing them non-stop. Like when you don’t have sex in six months, you have it once and suddenly you don’t stop having it. If things happen once, they are more likely to happen twice. No proof, no doubt. Colors.

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