People always want to admire someone. In Spanish politics – I say – there has only been one president, Adolfo Suarezwhich dazzled, of course only for a short time; at most three years. So “they applaud me, but they don’t vote for me,” he said, and it was true. Even after his fall, now out of the presidency and in charge of this stupid invention of the Democratic and Social Centerthe duke was looked at with respect and distance.
Then, no other head of government made the staff jealous: Calvo Soteloalways hieratic in his intellectual superiority, chose the wrong country to govern, it was too narrow for him; Felipe Gonzalez He exuded political sensuality, but no one had him as a magnificent example to follow; Aznar He always seemed to be the class prefect who was supposed to have a hierarchy, but no popular empathy, that recently coined psychological term used mainly by smoke sales specialists; Shoemakerwas a prodigy of stupidity who, if the tragic coincidence that led him to La Moncloa had not existed, would have rotted as an intern with a provincial lawyer; Rajoy He was a horny guy who had no interest in being cheered by the neighborhood, he was always a outsider politics; and finally, Sanchezthis guy right now: a lying, traitorous bastard who can’t go out on the streets because people beat him. Or something similar.
But now the named crowd has someone to look up to: the King Already Nadal. Both contain the best of the Hispanic typology: stubbornness, unfeigned humility, the indelible ability to fulfill one’s duty, the most real bravery in moments when the rats flee in a disgusting way, and also their indelible desire of victory. Nadal has been pursuing her invariably for almost thirty years and the king conquers her every time he appears in public.
You want to see them both; They are undoubtedly admired. One, because it made us live, like years ago Indurainthe best moments of Spanish sport, and another, the King, because he is where he should be, he has never infiltrated any place where he was not invited, and he embodies in him the certainty that the Spain that Sánchez and his bad friends who want to steal will remain. That is, Nadal until a minute ago predicted his matches for victories, Felipe VI always responds to what you want to hear from him. Win in short, medium and long distance.
Right now, when the state is a victim of the crimes of its leaders, the mob needs “something” or “someone” to hold on to. Nadal, Rafa to the whole world, left after a tribute to the village, poor, but he said goodbye without a bad gesturethanking him for the way he was treated.
The King is at the top of the ranking of Spanish personalities of the 2000s. He saved a fugitive state which had decided to disappear in the flood as if the gushing water had carried it away. I remember the phrase of a former monarchist about the best King Juan Carlos I: “When others don’t know where they are, he is always on the right side.”
This phrase is actually the only legacy that Felipe VI inherited from his father. Late 24 Spain is an inhospitable lair that harbors the worst of the human soul: lieTHE corruptionhe discreditTHE impudenceTHE suburban insolence… all this is Sánchez, whom everyone renounces (you have to see what the unscrupulous people of the PNV say in private) but they need him because he always accepts their blackmail. The guy tears Spain apart as he strategizes endlessly to try to make sure that his wife, a dedicated Perdularia, not only escapes all his misdeeds unscathed, but also continues to repeat them.
Compare the bravado and haughty behavior of Madame de Sánchez with the stoic and even grateful endurance that the Queen Letizia accredited in Paiporta. Those of us who know him from yesteryear were not surprised: in the midst of the chaos caused by the collapse of the Twin Towersjournalist Letizia Ortiz climbed onto the terrace of a fifty-story building and from there, buffeted by the wind and the blades of nearby helicopters, she presented one of the most prodigious live spectacles ever seen on television Spanish. Doña Letizia had the stamina of a factory. This was demonstrated in Paiporta, during the bars that some residents threw indiscriminately.
Nadal, always close to the Spanish flag, and the king, without needing to wrap himself in it to prove his patriotism, represent the exact opposite of what this individual, Sánchez, means, dismantling a country that does not belong to him. . Both are in the worst moment in your relationship; For today, let’s not focus on the conflict. The worst characteristics of the usual Spaniard are those that swell the enormous ego of this guy who still lives in La Moncloa.
“The Spaniard who denies Spain the most is the one who deepens and roots the most in his Hispanic identity,” he writes. Salvador de Madariagaone of the intellectuals of the 20th century who now has no more importance in today’s Spain than Fernando Savaterwith more and more figures to mark in the history of the illustrious men of our country.
Sánchez devastated the national consciousnessso much so that the crowd has already thrown in the towel because it believes, with all the reasons in the world, that nothing can be done against a scoundrel of this category without principles or foundations. That the pervert can last forever.
This is the other side of the Felipe VI-Nadal duo which is the only thing that currently allows us to stay in the lead. Millennial nation. Among the plethora of Spanish monarchs, Felipe VI will perhaps be remembered as one of the best, Charles I And Charles III.
Nadal will continue to own everyone our national stickers. Sánchez, who has not yet accomplished his unforgivable crime, will appear in history as the one who wanted to destroy Spain in the sole interest of remaining macho. So the king, Nadal and… that, Sánchez. Exactly that.
