Stadio Valentino Mazzola,
San Cataldo, Italy

Nissa Merda!

The rivalry between the two towns San Cataldo and Caltanissetta (Nissa) is visible on the walls enclosing Stadio Valentino Mazzola - home to Sancataldese. The southern Sicilian mountains has a vast number of these towns - situated on the peaks, looking down with a great view and the ability to react to hostile guests.

My presence is far from hostile. Slightly hungover, I’m here for the Serie D match between Sancataldese versus Reggina. I would describe myself as neutral. I’m here for the local show. I’m here for the amazing little ground, squeezed in along townhouses and tiny roads. I’m here for the families on the balconies with pitch view. I’m here for the slow Saturday afternoon sun. The conversations among families. The debates between old friends. And of course - the fine sport of would language aimed at L’arbitro!

Football mirrors life. I hold a deep appreciation for simplicity and the allure of stillness. In a world that is always hurrying towards the next big change, I value clubs and stadiums where time seems to pause. Gameday here is a coography. A repetition. Everybody has their place in

Time stands indeed still at the Valentino Mazzola. A gentleman in suit and shiny shoes reads todays starting elevens. The setting sun rose paints the facades opposite the main stand, as the two sides simultaneously arrange themselves for that prematch team photo.

The verdi rossi boys didn’t make it easy on themselves. Reduced to ten men mid first half, they never really imposed a threat the 1-0 Reggina lead, in a quite entertaining game if you ask the neutral.

Football is a choreography. Football reflects life, and here I reveal myself - I have profound love for simplicity and the charm of stagnation. In a world that constantly rushes towards the next big thing, I cherish clubs and stadiums where time stands still. We all bring our own landscape. Of defeats and victories.

Towards the final whistle, voices are heating up. Sudden standing gestures from men in blazers. When the game ends, all evaporates. Smiles are restored and everyone are returning home, with memories of places, atmosphere and nostalgia.