"I don't need the best hairstyle or the best body. Just give me a ball at my feet and I'll show you what I can do".
- Lionel Messi
The man held his son's hand tightly, trying not to let his anxiety show. They had travelled a long way, armed with only his intense conviction in his son's ability. The promised land lay ahead, either their fortunes would be made or their hopes dashed cruelly to the ground. Either way, the man thought, as they walked out of the airport, they would have given it their best shot. Only time would tell if his gamble would pay off.
Thirteen year-old Lio was taking in the sights of the new city, filing every new thing in his memory, so that he could tell his mother, his brothers and sister when he returned to his hometown. Of course they would return, and soon. Why would they want to live in a big city, where people seemed to be in a great hurry to get somewhere, as if they'd lost their way... like the ants in his backyard.
The next morning they arrived at the football stadium, where a group of young boys where already in the middle of a game. Charly Rexach, a friendly man who had met them in Rosario, their hometown, gestured to Lio to join the game. The moment he let go of his father's hand and stepped onto the grass, all his apprehensions faded. He confidently tackled the ball passed to him, and with an agility and speed in one so young, he criss crossed the field, leaving his tacklers behind, scoring with ease. This was to become a common sight in a few years.
Rexach looked at the other men with him, and introduced the lone figure who had been watching his son's magic on the field, " This is Jorge Messi, and that little magician on the field is his son, Lio".
Had it not been for his growth deficiency problem, would the world have known about Lionel Andres Messi, 6-time Ballon d'Or winner? Would he have stayed on in Rosario, playing for his beloved team Newell's Old Boys? Would there have been millions of frenzied fans across the world passionately arguing about the beauty of his left foot and Cristiano Ronaldo's right? Would FC Barcelona be the club it is today...feared, fearless, envied, untouchable by even the best teams in the other football leagues?
Maybe, maybe not. His beginnings in Barcelona seem like a fairy tale... the third son of Argentine factory workers impressing the mighty FCB to sponsor his treatment for growth hormone deficiency. But it is a decision that landed FCB the best player in the world, who has won plenty of silverware for them, who owes the club his utmost loyalty.
It is true that FC Barcelona has been a force to reckon with even before the arrival of Messi into La Masia, the famed school that has churned out gems like Pep Guardiola. Luis Enrique, Xavi Hérnandez, Andres Iniesta, to name a few.
Then what is it that has these two intertwined.. their glories on the rise since 2006. The club has long boasted world class players in their ranks. But with the coming of age of Messi, FCB has become seemingly invincible. Is it due to the ease with which they win their matches or is it the complete cohesion with which they play, giving the impression of being one mind one unit.
And that one mind surely is Messi's. He commands the field like a Colossus, directing the passes, gauging the situation and taking advantage of the opportunities presented, giving life to the coach's strategy. It would be difficult to envisage Barca without Lio, the two having been synonymous for so long.
The heights of success to which Messi has taken Barca sounds almost too good to be true...seven La Liga titles (and in the running for an eighth), four UEFA Champions League titles, three Copa del Rey titles. With him FC Barcelona has become the only club to win the treble twice.
But what makes him truly unique, what resonates with his die-hard fans is his child-like delight in the club's victories, his ashen-faced countenance at unbelievable losses, his speed, his sharp reading of the situation inside the goal box, his inclusion of every Barca team member, his selflessness which prompts him to assist others with goal opportunities, the quiet man happy to let his on-ground activities speak to him.
Detractors are many though...and in my personal opinion they are wasting their breath...with no dearth of topics highlighting Messi's failures or shortcomings. The top two debates are a complete waste of time: a) Who is better - Messi or Ronaldo? and b) How can Messi be the best ever if he's not done for country what he's achieved for club?
The first, is without doubt, completely insulting and totally unfair to these two phenomenal players. Both have different styles of play, different roles in their teams, but the rivalry between their fans seems to have caught on at some level in the players' own psyches, each trying to one-up the other, each pushing the other to further heights of brilliance. Instead of arguing, let's just sit slack-jawed in front of our TV sets, as these two magicians mesmerize us on a weekly basis.
The second, seems on the face of it, to be a valid point raised by football pundits. However, the onus on winning the Cup should not rest on Messi alone but also on the other players like Sergio "Kun" Agüero, Angel diMaria, Higuaín, Otamendi, Rojo, Lavezzi, DiMichelis, Mascherano, Zabaletta, Dyabla, Pastore...are they not contributing mightily to their respective clubs? Yes they are. Are they playing at the same level for country? No they are not.
So why is Messi's name offered as bait? Why is he alone labelled anti-national? The coaching staff and entire team have to sit and work out ways to stem this unfortunate situation
People who know Messi have vouched for the fact that the lack of a World Cup title rankles in his mind..in 2014 they reached the finals only to have their hopes dashed by a lone Mario Götze goal. And he has said that he would willingly give up his titles for that one elusive cup.
What a blessed lot we football fans are...to live in an era studded with such players, whose love for the game comes through every time they are on the ground, whether playing for club or country.
Why is it then not enough to avoid such negativity from the beautiful game...to take a leaf out of Messi's book and exult with that unadulterated joy that radiates on his face, commiserate with the runners-up and come back the next week with renewed optimism? (After all, we Arsenal fans do this week in and week out, don't we?)
The 13 year-old boy has surely come a long long away, amassing accolades, wealth and a fan following that would make anyone envious. Did he know when he left his beloved Rosario and his family that one day the world would know him simply as Messi? All he wanted and still wants is to play football. And what a legacy it is...impossible to emulate certainly in this lifetime. He's a gift that keeps on giving to this world.
The Messi(ah) of football, the most famous no. 10 in the world, the creator of wondrous passes, the gifter of mouthwatering goals....has many years and much more football left in him. As if to reiterate his love for his homeland he has hinted many times that he'd like to retire in Argentina...millions of fans are already praying he does so with both the Copa and FIFA titles on his shelf.
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