Made the tare among the fans of Juve who cry out to the scandal fearing yet another pro favoritism Inter (“prescribed”, “hardcover”, “those of tarot passports”, “telephone spies”, “wiretapping selectors” and so on) and that slice of black and whites who all in all – given how they are playing Luke – are happy (“his disqualification is actually a favor to Inzaghi”, the very popular joke until yesterday), the truth is that the pardon granted by Gravina to the Belgian attacker it is an act of civilization rather than justice. First, because it is better not to use Italian justice (at least sporting justice) as a paradigm at the moment, secondly because Lukaku is not exactly an angel, and in any case certain celebrations, in certain moments and in certain contexts, could even modulate them a moment, not being a kid, and the opposing fans are called to silence them with goals, not telling them to stay silent by putting their finger to their mouth.
There are no innocents
After that, for the only one punished at the bottom of that vulgar howl and racist insults – a harbinger of the subsequent fights between Mariuccia asylum players – to turn out to be the very recipient of that insulting, hateful all against one, well: it would have been immoral, besides how absurd. Now, on that evening (and not only on that evening, nor only in that affair) there are none innocent, and this justice of the bayonet cuts and sews and removes and gives again, to then perhaps remove after some political agreement under the table to remedy to previous procedural chapels, it makes us laugh behind everywhere. But getting laughed at by condemning the target of racists instead of racists would have been even worse. Even if you’re always wrong every now and then, by mistake, you make a right one. And maybe you can even make people believe that an anti-racism signal is worth more than non-regulatory conduct. Then he doesn’t believe anyone, but sometimes even pretending is better than doing nothing.
