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| Eugène Delacroix, 1831, La Bataille de Nancy, depicting the death of Charles the Bold of Burgundy at the hands of the armies of Lorraine and the Swiss Confederacy in 1477 (I have an idea Charles has just been knocked off the white horse at right, but such was the slaughter among his troops that his body wasn't discovered until two days later), via Wikipedia. |
On the disaster that befell the US Men's National Team in the soccer World
Cup, starting with their fine (if not unexpected) 2-0 win against Bosnia and
Herzegovina on July 1, marred late in the game when my favorite player of the
year, US birthright citizen Folarin Balogun, stepped on the ankle of a Bosnian
player and was shown a red card, meaning he was suspended not only for the
rest of that game but also for all of the next, a much more challenging match
against top-ranked Belgium, on Monday. That was disappointing, especially with
the feeling that the referee's call had been questionable—you knew Balogun
hadn't committed such an infraction intentionally—but that's sports, rules are
sacred, and there's no appeal on this. What fans could say, at that point, was
that our team had done well (especially by the generally dismal American
standards, probably the best US men's team since 1930), and would do their
best against Belgium, and might even win, because every tournament has its
miracles, and even miracles in which virtue is rewarded.
Then, on Sunday, we heard that the Fédération Internationale de Football
Association (from the English "association football" in contradistinction, I
believe, to "rugby football") had decided to reverse the red card decision,
and Balogun would be permitted to play on Monday after all; and soon
afterwards it began to emerge that the decision had essentially been made by
the two people in the world who should have stayed farthest away from it, the
president of the United States, Donald Trump, and the president of FIFA,
Gianni Infantino, the sycophant who won Trump's heart by awarding him an
imaginary "FIFA Peace Prize" on the basis of nobody knows what process.
(Infantino also became the subject of a criminal complaint, a few days before
the tournament opened, from the iconic French footballer Michel Platini, who
would have been president of FIFA himself if not for allegations of fraud
against FIFA for which he has since been exonerated and which, he now
allages, were orchestrated in a "conspiracy of false accusations and influence peddling" by Infantino and his confederates, who in this telling literally stole the
job.)