I’ve got to admit; my latest move to Brazil has got me scratching my head. I received my tourist visa 3 years ago for Brazil and have waited for the right turn of events to push me to return to this fascinating country, and I thought what better time than the World Cup? I have tried to keep a pulse as to what the general attitude toward Brazil hosting the World Cup in Brazil is, but I was left unsure of who to believe. Last year, there were huge demonstrations against the World Cup by Brazilians across the country; however, mainstream media portrayed the demonstrators as primarily anarchists and a small minority of naysayers. Youtube videos uploaded by Brazilians told a different story, one more complex than simply a few unhappy anti-footballers throwing up signs. Over the past 6 months, especially in the last 3 weeks, a lot more information has been brought to the forefront with allegations of bribery about the World Cup 2022 choice of Qatar and a deeper analysis about the true cost of FIFA’s World Cup and who the actual benefactors are.
Here is a great John Oliver Video summing up the shitbaggery that is FIFA in a 15 minute rant:
So I write this on the eve of the opening game, but I would hardly know I was living in a country who’s ‘national religion’ is being played in its own backyard. Over the past 3 weeks, I have attempted to grab the opinion of any Brazilian I could find, usually over drinks – as is the Brazilian way, and the sentiment is mixed to say the least. Some think, Brazil’s President Rousseff included, the ‘pessimists have been defeated’ and the World Cup will eventually pay dividends and leave a lasting legacy in the country, while I would say 80% of the people I have spoken with, are much more leery of the heavy price tag and the political/economic corruption behind it. With how dead it has been in the jubilation/excitement category in the streets the last few days, I don’t know whether Brazil is really that last minute as with everything else, is really that pissed off about World Cup, or if I am unlovable and simply not being invited to the party?
With only 24 hours left until it is game time, I would have expected to see people filling the streets draped in Brazilian gear with beer bottles popping doing some type of samba football shuffle – maybe even a little obnoxious horn blowing even, but today as I walked around the center of Belo Horizonte Brazil, I did not feel much excitement in the air. The only real excitement I felt was the same I have felt every other day while living in Brazil: the near death experience rush I get from cars almost running me over.
What do you think of World Cup 2014 in Brazil? Do you have #WorldCupFever or #FuckFIFAFever?