2023-05-05 08:52:00
05/05/2023 –
By Mario Mactas
One loves and admires Santiago Maratea, a 30-year-old influencer with 3 million followers on Instagram, promoter of often large sums as a generous and supportive gesture. He organizes and achieves noble objectives and at the same time it is the work that he does and had not been done before: 5 percent of the proceeds, as remuneration: lawyers, formalizations, time, procedures, justify it. He doesn’t hide it.
Santi -this is the way of naming him in general- one can see, when looking at his actions and speaking, that he has some spark of psychological diversity -although no one can be sure what the norm should be to measure it-, confident, smiling, calm, with jumps of character that leads to dry answers and not to silence anything against those who question it for whatever reason. He lives well and considers those who object to the way of collecting, “failed and resentful.”
Now, in order to get 20,000,000 dollars to solve Independiente’s situation and debts, it is immediately clear that this is a somewhat off-the-record target and on minefield.
There are high-profile examples, such as the case of the little girl Madelaine, in urgent need and in need of a medicine with a price of more than a million dollars, obtained through the link in the case, the CBU to deposit it -it can be with a name created for each campaign-, designated in many reports as “alias”, in short, let’s leave the coarse salt of the writers, with the participation of the social work, in 2022. In 2021 he called to save Emmita, another baby who also required extremely expensive medication to apply in a neuromuscular disease that prevented him from moving and eating, and he lived through a tracheotomy. The motto: “All for Emmita”. A little over 2 million dollars were raised. It was in 22, and Emmita is progressing well: it must be administered before the age of two inexorably.
Let’s put here the help for the fires in Corrientes, the cancer treatment of a Malvinas veteran, the sending of athletes and coaches on a charter flight to the South American tournament in Guayaquil that RENARD could not assume: Santi embarked with them.
Many and varied, who apparently seems fragile and marked with dark circles under his light blue eyes. Chiaroscuro.
Maratea, like everyone, has a story. Difficult. Born in a prestigious social cradle in San Isidro, upon removing – it has already been told by Rafa, the father, and by Santi himself, the youngest son of four – he found himself with greater difficulties. Rafa came to work as a garbage cleaner and other subsistence jobs, especially after being evicted from the house they rented. It is not clear what happened in the meantime, it seems bitter and strange, but it happened, what happened. The father overcame two cancers in remission, and the father’s parents also died of disease. When Rafa left his military service –he narrates- “he was blown away”. The father lived, Santi’s grandfather, he had joined a new woman, already a widower, he refused to receive him: “Get out”.
Rafa Maratea slept where he could. Sometimes in the SIC locker room, the club, with a discreet nod from the night watchman, and it is likely that he met Mariana Chevalier Boutell there. The truth is that they came together strongly. Of course, suddenly the shadow falls, no one noticed Mariana’s deep depression-she rarely got out of bed-that led her to suicide. The fact, of course, was and is a permanent mark on Santi: he adored his mother. “If he lived again, he would tell her that she was fine, that she had her way of being, that they make the voices and people that he frequented, that he wanted. As is well”. She is left without saying what she is referring to – he once spoke on television, but without that precision – and she takes it with her.
fingers on the door
One is given that it was at the request of other people and perhaps without kindness to decide on the debt of Independent. That formidable club and champion of champions reached a period with the presidency of Pedro Iso three times with exemplary clarity and height. Before, Julio Grondona had preceded him with a good hand.
Iso gave notice of a probable disorganization, corruption and lack of leaders.
That’s how it went. The great institution was occupied by dubious transfers, bickering representatives, suspicious contracts and, necessarily, enormous debt. Los Moyano, then Fabián Doman, highly voted, lasted six months and resigned on Twitter in a hasty flight to see how they occur in black football, where businesses represent millions of dollars in an environment of cannibals.
And there goes Santi in search of an imaginary trophy. He clamped his fingers on the door.
It reaches about 600 million, look at you, with 150,000 fans and 250 Independiente supporters clubs in various parts of the world that, he hopes, will have to arrive with hard currency. Someone -complaint- took advantage of the “alias” with a similar one to divert funds. It is called premeditated and professional scam.
In a poem or antipoem, with delicious irony, the great Nicanor Parra puts in a verse: “I am the one who told Che Guevara/no.”
And you, Santi, look at what they require of you: IGJ and the AFIP, look closely. In one case, for having established the collection in Neuquén, the rest, the explanation: where do the contributors with sums greater than 170,000 pesos come from. Don’t fuck around, Santi, you know how things are.
Find the way back to go out and do it with your generosity, whatever has been achieved. Neither Guevara to Bolivia nor you to soccer.
Raja.
Source: Infobae
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