By Fred Alvarez Palafox What we saw in Colima during President Claudia Sheinbaum's second report is the perfect portrait of a very common contradiction: the frontal clash between the immaculate liturgy of the official rally and the raw, legitimate rage that breathes at ground level in the territory. On the synthetic grass of that sports unit—involuntary metaphor of the artificiality of the event—was mounted the classical scenery of power. On one…
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By Fred Alvarez Palafox What we saw in Colima during President Claudia Sheinbaum's second report is the perfect portrait of a very common contradiction: the frontal clash between the immaculate liturgy of the official rally and the raw, legitimate rage that breathes at ground level in the territory. On the synthetic grass of that sports unit—involuntary metaphor of the artificiality of the event—was mounted the classical scenery of power. On one…