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elegance before the fall of the wall

I'll be back on the GDR more generally of the two Germanies, because I'm reading two wonderful monologues Brussig Thomas, writer and intellectual of the ball in Berlin, which we deserve some reflection. On the day when Leo Messi, still kid, won his second consecutive gold ball, and I would say that there is little to say, in the sense that he is without doubt the strongest in the world, but the recognition he deserved Xavi ( seems a paradox but it is only a subtle nuance), but we survived a big fool of the most favored, Iniesta (a sample too, maybe you will win in the future, in fact I wish him, but this year its not, can not do with a decisive goal in the World Cup I will not say to win this award, a) because premium private they can give to those who want it, b), however, is not worth anything because it is a premium modern football, c) to say, is the Italian representative Roberto Beccantini, or at least it was, I do not know if it still is, in short, its exponent a kick that is not ours, I said can not do with a decisive goal in the World Cup to be considered the strongest in the world that year, otherwise the poor Fabio Grosso, current stock of De Ceglie, would have the right to sue by honors), I had an epiphany, probably someone has already had before me, I do not know and do not care, lighting on the Golden Ball longer contested the last two decades, the one delivered in hands of Matthias Sammer. A character and a ball of gold that I have always valued. At one point in his monologue to become men (Publisher 66thand2nd ), Thomas Brussig, or rather, the old coach who is the protagonist, speaking of the victory of Denmark at Euro '92, says: "What he managed to put on the team and winning the European Championships. In the final they beat Germany two to zero. Oh well, Sammer was, but basically it was West Germany. "Here, the Golden Ball '96 is everything to me in that Oh well, there was Sammer, the only talent recruited the DDR in the first shipment of genuine united Germany (and Italy was played there were still 90 stones that crumbled from the wall ...). That golden ball has no footballing reasons (Sammer was not the strongest of his generation free and even its year, at the liberal do not win the Golden Ball because they do not free T-shirts and then sell the company did not push for him to win that prize), but only a political, symbolic, historic. Sammer is the emblem of the European will, even before tedesca, di far riunire le due Germanie, di far riappacificare i due popoli, di far avvicinare i due mondi. Sammer è l'obolo che l'occidente versa nelle mani dell'est per voltare pagina. Come dire, uno dell'est dovevano pur portarlo in quella Germania (ovest), altrimenti che Germania riunita era? Scrive ancora Brussig: "Nel novanta, ancora una volta i nostri non ce l'hanno fatta. La Germania Ovest diventava campione del mondo. Con Beckmbauer allenatore. Lui diceva che, dopo i mondiali, i tedeschi, rinforzati dai giocatori dell'Est, sarebbero stati imbattibili per anni. Si vede che non aveva la minima idea di chi si prendeva in casa". E' vero, probabilmente Sammer non valeva un Beckembauer e neanche un Berthold o un Kohler; e sì, probably was not even worth a Sparwasser, his compatriot who twenty years ago with a goal at the World Cup defeat those beyond the wall and gave him the greatest joy in his generation. But Sammer was well worth the history of this continent, and I am happy that for once the mere economic interests of the ball, the ball (against their will) of Messi and Ronaldo, Ronaldinho and Iniesta of you are bent under the evil laced shoes a boy of Dresden (in spite of himself) has found that behind the wall there was no one stronger than him.