San Isidro Fair: Víctor Hernández’s bare reality | Culture | EUROtoday

As in life, the reality, in bullfighting, is prime. But what’s the reality? We might say that it’s the absence of lies, on this case, of traps and benefits in entrance of the bull’s face. Unfortunately, as in life, the latter prevail within the get together of bulls. The bullfighters are largely the so -called head figures – that observe a bullfight devoid of purity. The Cite out of Cacho, the abuse of the beak, the delayed leg, the public sale of the crutch not within the hip, however to the past …

Therefore, it’s justice to acknowledge the correct -handers who, with their failures or limitations, search the reality. One of them, not less than for the demonstrated this Saturday in Madrid, is Víctor Hernández. This younger folks from Madrid, with just one full season as a matador behind him, gave a purity lesson and earlier than two bulls, particularly his first, nothing straightforward.

That third, decrease than his brothers, however equally astifino, was the one one with the ability of the invalid run that the pillar dealt. While two of his fenced companions needed to be despatched again to the pens by his manifest weak spot (the primary one additionally needed to run the identical destiny), the primary of Hernández’s lot had no downside standing. He had energy. And dangerous drool.

He pressured on the horse, put the banderilleros in bother Always unsure, not less than, reponne and search for the sneakers. Or the neck. A bull asking for the cardboard, the way it was at all times mentioned. And Víctor Hernández launched it to him.

It lacked firmness and command originally of the duty, however from Ecuador, already on the left hand, the bullfighter actually planted the breast and providing the femoral in every crutch. One by one, at all times very crossed, by the exact contact, he threw the flights and wore the onslaught till the tip. The hooks weren’t missing, logical, nor some scare, however there was emotion. The emotion that arises from the reality and sincerity of a delivered man. After leaving half lunge, he walked an ear.

In entrance of the sixth, an overwrite of Villamarta, additionally meek within the first third, and that moved unequally, with out supply and getting very inside, Hernández tried once more, properly positioned and vertical, however there was hardly any present. Some pure stroke, with out flinching to the animal’s fixed chuchones, and really tight ultimate bernadins. This time, nonetheless, he punctured.

There was no sincerity in David Galván’s efficiency. Nor in Diego Urdiales. The latter, one of many few up to date representatives of pure bullfighting, didn’t put himself on the positioning or as soon as. The distinction between those that start and people which can be already withdrawn. Before the primary invalid, who caught a costlated to the second crutch, wandered between probaturas; While with the dazzled and violent room, it straight abbreviated.

Galván, in the meantime, didn’t go on a painter in two lengthy duties by which posturitas left over and lacked tight, depth and command. He left particulars, linked the crutches -the public, enchanted -, however was virtually at all times positioned in profile, limiting himself to accompanying the onslaught, as noble as you might be, of his lot. But, after all, it’s already recognized, as there was hyperlink and killed the primary, they requested for his ear. In each shifts. They weren’t granted by the president, to which Galván responded, unilaterally, hitting two laps to the ring. We need them to know Glory.