I started thinking about what obsequious who are the majority of sports journalists. Contradictory, and change their minds if they take against a player who had previously bastardized.
About the only thing I watch on TV is football or sport related programs. Still, I'm so bored on the notes to coaches, players, presidents, etc. We already know what to answer, with rare exceptions of some characters or some program like "Sin Cassette", which honors his name.
The foot odor given off by the mouths of journalists conformed to every situation is enhanced when the protagonist in question is Maradona.
I started with all this introduction because I want to make clear that I revere and exalt Maradona for being the best player in world history. I'm not a big fan of him, nor am among those who consider him a God, I think what made unique to the ball and playing great, it does not mean to defend him at all costs.
Maradona us if we fall down pat for burial grounds, and if we win too many to embody a god. generates these ambivalences , that toss, that love-hate, but not only among soccer fans, this ambiguity based on a more general, gossip programs, songs, politics, culture, etc. His example seems to serve for discussion of various disciplines or areas. What if you are fat, that if you diet, if you use gas, which is coupled with so and so , that changed a couple ...
I feel that as it hoisted to the top of the universe, I hit more sharply than others, perhaps friction is claiming that it has with the divine or supernatural is never measured by the same standards as others. Just as a lot of people seem to indulge in all, many other things that do not forgive other people will forgive. Is not that in turn cause and consequence of this, the big ego of Diego? should not criticize him for daring to do what is (driving a TV show, to be technical, boxing, etc) and their self-esteem huge. Does this self-confidence is not fed by all the praise it? It is the most pampered famous in Argentina. There should be easy to keep your narcissistic side curled in a corner in the middle so many compliments.
us how we should act to be Maradona? Imagine that would enjoy no private life, we would have privacy, we could not go out. Maradona to be not simple, is not simply carry over the years the weight of "social responsibilities" . Encomillo those words because really, beyond that football is just a sport, we can not deny that it is a vanishing point of reality. I asked many times:
- "Why you get wrong?, Perhaps football feeds you?".
- "No, it feeds me but me happy - I answer.
are few things that arouse feelings like football, with its joys and sorrows. So do not underestimate the fan that makes football or any sport your passion, not lowered to that is completely devoted to watching the games at his club, is part of our culture. Maradona every time I stepped on a court it has the weight and the requirement that no other player has, the weight of winning matches on his own in a team sport, to be considered God must always be the best, should play in the physical conditions that is, pay off political debts contracted others, such a burden never rest on our body without leaving bruises.
you object to other glories as Francescoli better handled by more sporadic image appeared in the media. Sure, sure you can, sure Maradona is weak to the offer of the media. Just remember when he was hospitalized and Tinelli him out of the clinic to take your program and compete more strongly to "Big Brother." But this is also because Maradona is the charisma that has not Francescoli or some other great player. Maradona holds up with a program with some other decay.
Maradona The privileged body supports the weight of responsibilities; Moralists of light, the marks of their origin; the scars of time, the bruises from falls, the eternal cross HUMAN error, and the law of the most ruthless, but above all, support the overhead of having to act as a God to mortals he got used to provide them with the happiness that is not expressed in any other way or person or deity.
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