Il dilemma delle squadre a 5, da Portimão alle Olimpiadi

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1teVDNbtnd8

The commentator was speechless about the double ball loss, a completely surprising and never before seen scene. For me personally it didn’t come as a surprise, and was just waiting to see when what had to come would come. Okay, even the dumbest hater has now seen that Darja is a human and not a machine. But that’s not the point. You see Raskina’s behavior! That wasn’t a comforting hug at the moment of greatest defeat, as expected in a harmonious relationship, but a cold gesture of duty (why Raskina then also took flight so quickly I don’t know, it certainly looked rather awry). And no, I don’t see this as a continued triviality that you could laugh about! Yesterday I had already written a short post about the fact that all that glitters is no longer gold in Schmiden (according to a German proverb) and I think that this “episode” will not be the only one in the future (I can’t say any more details publicly so as not to be accused of slander). How do unprejudiced, humanistically educated people from Italy view this scene?

there are truths that everyone likes, and then there is the truth. unfortunately you asked the opinion of Italians, a people of great actors. Hi Laminata.

Carissimo Laminata,
ora, sarà che il mio inglese è assai scolastico, sarà che sono stanco a quest’ora e magari l’una o l’altra cosa mi hanno fatto fraintendere significato e senso dei tuoi post.
Ma davvero ci volevi chiedere cosa ne pensiamo della scena di Raskina che molla lì Darja sul kiss&cry dopo un abbraccio freddino??
Amico mio “behind the alps”, sapessi che c…i e quali sofferenze soffriamo noi appassionati italiani quotidianamente e da tempo immemore!
E chi ha tempo e voglia, amico mio, di occuparsi pure delle beghe, presunte o vere, che accadono fra le fila germaniche?
Darja ha storicamente commesso addirittura due errori gravi in un esercizio e, questa volta, non ha vinto tutto? Sai che c’è? Che già l’ammiravo prima e adesso mi sta persino più simpatica e pazienza se a qualcuno di noi girano fondamentalmente perchè ha strappato il titolo mondiale alla nostra Sofia.
Raskina l’ha presa male (dal video è evidente) e l’avrebbe punita lasciandola da sola a favore di camera ad aspettare un punteggio così e così? Sopravviveranno sia Darja che la sua allenatrice, ne sono certo.

(PS, this “di lei” is not written by me, it is added by the stupidly programmed blog software)

Far be it from me to be disrespectful, and to be honest, I just can’t do anything with what I got from this instructive precautionary note. And it surprises me to hear that knowledge of human nature and close, foresighted observation of people and the recognition of unpleasant truths do not seem to be of the constructive variety. But well, of course I take note of it. For me, interpersonal behavior and the gymnast’s performance on the mat in all its facets are at the top. I see facts in the form of points and rankings as a “necessary evil”, suitable for only enjoying RSG on a small scale in our village gym. As soon as flags and national symbols play a role, we are faced with a pyramid of hierarchies that serve larger interests. Do I still have to back this up with facts, or is it enough at the moment to research this fact yourself? Knowing this or not knowing it and dealing with it is of course up to everyone to judge for themselves and ultimately be responsible for. “The organization”, which works in the background and supplies the whole thing with our tax money not without extensive self-interest, sets the tone. We have seen the distortions that pressure from above leads to. After an initial consolidation, everything will repeat itself, as history teaches. As a viewer, I take the right to engage with my own observations and critical reports in the hope of protecting the mostly very young, unsuspecting and certainly not knowing gymnast on the mat in a certain way. In Germany, the events and long-term effects surrounding Raffaeli and her ex-coach are being watched closely, in the sense of sheer horror. And you can believe me, we are also “ready again” to take a, let’s say, bad direction (I’m certainly not the only one who sees it that way). By reading from the behavior of the protagonists and drawing conclusions. But as you yourself have realized, there is a lot of pressure and responsibility involved. For Raskina, of course – but for Darja in particular! Everything is carried out on her back; she bears the greatest burden and responsibility for the success or failure of this crazy mission. The part of their fans who are able to see beyond their own horizons “feels” increasingly uncomfortable when considering whether their seemingly limitless ambition to achieve this goal is starting to crack. The gut brain is closer here than the head! Incidentally, in the context of our exchange of ideas, I’m not of the opinion that Raskina is in a permissible situation to be disappointed with Darya and to show it blatantly. I don’t remember ever seeing Sofia in a situation like this with her ex-coach, although her behavior still causes discomfort. At this point I remember a picture that I enlarged and hung on the wall: https://www.blablagym.com/genitore-di-ginnasta-ritmica-le-10-cose-che-devi-sapere/ I don’t know who creates all of your excellent graphics, but I find this picture to be thematically unrivaled (“mamamamama…” can easily be transferred to “closest relationships”). The last aspect you mention concerns the interweaving of three languages, one of which I don’t speak and therefore have to use translation programs. I think that a lot of misunderstandings arise, especially with regard to English, Italian and German idioms, which are often translated in a completely misleading way. I notice this in the back translation that is carried out, which makes things quite tedious for content-rich texts. I almost think that in the long term it no longer makes sense to communicate across languages in this way (especially in Russian forums I wouldn’t dare to write with my lack of language skills). Which I think is a pity.