When Brazil met Egypt in a Confederation Cup fixture, we were in the Bloemfontein stadium to watch them play.
By all accounts, Confederation Cup is a test for South Africa. FIFA World Cup is less than twelve months away. One question has repeatedly been asked inside and outside the country – is South Africa ready?
There is the spectre of daily violence, particularly in Johannesburg and Pretoria. Hijacking of cars, armed robberies, murders and even shootouts on streets are commonplace. Most houses hide behind tall walls and spiked gates and protected by security companies with alarms and round the clock guards. Streets in these two towns empty out by last light. Travel advisories bluntly caution visitors against seeking out strangers on the street with queries. The situation is not showing any promise.
An international tournament of this – indeed any – stature has logistical requirements that are rigorous. Slip-ups are likely to be quickly grabbed by media and held up. National prestige may be made or marred.
We were met at the stadium by an army of volunteers eager to read our ticket and show us directions. There was an air of happy urgency that only detailed briefings and rehearsals produce. Security was all pervasive. Everything appeared efficient and in place – barring a sign-post that pointed us to the wrong entrance.
The stadium was full up to the brim on all the lower tiers. The crowd was joyous, festive and very intent on being audible! Minus the generous flow of beer that I saw in the IPL T20 match last month, it was party time!
I love the rhythm that people here have in their bodies. I love the complete spontaneity with which they break into a dance. They validate one of my cherished beliefs i.e. to lead you life fully the principle is the same as for dancing in public – you must pretend that no one is looking! The crowd sang and danced, supporting Brazil and Egypt both, almost in equal measure. My colleague Manish has got it right, “God has fitted them with internal iPods”.
There were not two set of fans – everyone was taking turns to support either team. And Brazil and Egypt gave seven reasons for cheer and happiness. Brazil won 4-3 in the dying moments, two of the victors’ goals coming from world’s most expensive player, Kaka.
Though, with a name like this, in my country he would not have made it beyond his mother’s lap!
