THE ROMANIST (T. CAGNUCCI) – What happened to so special Sunday afternoon? I believe it was the strength and beauty of a collective response to a ban. I think it’s the symphony of a right NO to a meaningless NO. A big YES to the feeling. One will dirty the walls with another NO to a tiny, specious, laughable no from the Italian League. I believe that that anthem aborted by the rules of a football that prevents singing but does nothing for tampons, Suarez’s Italianistic exams, turbo-inflated accounts to win championships in empty stadiums, timeshares, hustlers to prosecutors, TVs that fail to broadcast … has deeply moved the Romanist DNA, whose filaments have been embroidered in opposition.
Rome, which is a feeling that existed prior to its formalization in a Sports Association, was born in 1927 to respond to excessive power, Rome was born “against”, like a blow to the establishment (…).
We do not foresee victory at all costs, we foresee Roma at all costs. Without price. Our hymn is above all an ostentation of a feeling that cannot be mortified by any event. Think of a rule of the Italian League. Faced with the gag of a feeling, the Roma fans got up and they said “ wait, goodbye a little, now we will let you hear”. You tell me to shut up? And then I sing louder. Disgraito. But it is not spite or rebellion, it is pure care for something dear, pure manifestation of a feeling without anything narcissistic: authentic sharing. Community. It is: “This we are, this we sing and no one can stop us from doing it”. Invictus. The hymn on Sunday was so much ours because it was a song of freedom (. ..).
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