Dazi globali bocciati, ma non scattano i rimborsi automatici
di Antonino Guarino e Benedetto Santacroce
by Dario Ceccarelli
The Giro d'Italia starts and even the less passionate, who know nothing about the new champions and why the Corsa Rosa has to start in Bulgaria, have a gasp: as if an invisible bell is ringing, stirring old and new emotions.
Everyone has their memories more or less etched in their memory. The songs, the great exploits, the fans on the hairpin bends, the white peaks in the background, the lashing rain, the May sun, the long rides in the most beautiful and forgotten Italia dotted with poppies: that of the Apennines, with the churches and taverns that seem to have remained suspended in time like those 127 daredevils who set off, on the night of 13 May 1909, from the rondò in Piazza Loreto, Milan. A group of likeable reckless men, riding heavy grinders, in search of trouble and impossible challenges. And yet they moved and even someone arrived: the first was Luigi Ganna (nothing to do with Filippo, the current cronoman from Verbania) who won 5250 lire after 2447.9 kilometres ahead of Carlo Galetti.
Quite a lot of money, equal to about 30,000 euros today. Out of 127 runners only 49 managed to finish the race. Ganna, from Induno Olona in Varese, finished first at an average of around 27 km per hour. Not bad considering the state of the roads and the length of the stages. Interviewed after the prize-giving, Ganna replied succinctly and exhaustively: "Me brusa tant el cul!"
Needless to say, how much everything has changed. Suffice it to say that this Friday, 8 May, Giro number 109 will start from Bulgaria, specifically from Nassebar, an ancient city of 15 thousand inhabitants on the Black Sea coast. A charming place, of course, but who would have thought, more than a century ago, that the Giro d'Italia would start from here?
What Ganna would have said we can easily imagine, the writer can only take note that cycling has long since become a globalised sport that speaks English, uses algorithms and artificial intelligence, and travels by plane. After Hungary (2022) and Albania (2025) why be surprised if the Giro starts in Bulgaria, where there is only one race on the calendar and no active professional riders? Pecunia non olet said the Emperor Vespasian, who knew nothing about cycling but was well aware of the value of money beyond its provenance.