
I really love living in Spain. There are so many things that are almost like back home (in my case, back home is Sweden), but then again so many things that are not. An example of the latter is Bullfighting Football.
I live in Getxo, a nice part of greater Bilbao that looks over a bay with a decent beach and an old fishing port, originally enough called Puerto Viejo. Every year the second week of August is fiesta week in Puerto Viejo.
The old port has years ago silted up and is no longer useful as a fishing port since half the time it is dry as a bone and more resembles a beach than a port. This is what makes it perfect for an activity that take place during the Puerto Viejo fiestas: Bullfighting Football.

The harbor is dry about half the time and then more resembles a beach than a port; it’s a sand pitch of about 25×30 meters. The locals form 5-man teams and play each other in a tournament. Each team consists of quite drunk and/or severely hangover (usually both) young men. To make the game a bit more interesting there is also a bull roaming around in the pitch… He is not fully grown but he is big and he is fast. There is a man holding the bull on a long leash but this man never seems overly concerned about the heath of the young footballers. Maybe he has got teenage daughters and sees every incapacitated young man one less threat to his daughters´ virginity. Anyway, most of the time the bull is on a very loose leash.
The first part of the game the young men are usually quite wary about the bull but as the game goes on their attention turn from the bull to the game. After all, they are playing in front of hundreds of beautiful girls from the neighborhood. And then the young men go flying….
Time and time again one of them will be hit by the bull. Amazingly enough they almost always walk away from a bull attack. But every now and then one of them will get hit so bad that he needs medical attention. The record of one day of Football Bullfighting I have recorded so far is from the fiesta of 2006 when we from our balcony could count to 5 ambulances leaving the pit with a brave but reckless footballer…

Now, that’s a sport you probably wouldn’t see in many other parts of the civilized world.
Fredrik
All photos by Natasha Seymour