On May 29, Barcelona won Manchester the Champions League final at the London stadium in Wembley. At the same time, Euskera was invaded by Spanish. He knocked it down, bent it down.

TVE1 and the first ETB channel retransmitted the end at the same time and with means very similar to those of EiTB. In the Basque Autonomous Community, the audience data were as follows: the Spanish broadcasts were 54%, the Basque broadcasts were 4.9%. The rating, the number of people who saw the performance, some 30,000 people in our language. How many of you in Spanish have seen you make an account, I am ashamed to flush my cheeks! That in the CAV; I have no news of those of Navarre and Iparralde, but I don't think it was data that aroused tremendous hope.

In a country where nationalism has a large majority, the media game is almost always dominated by foreigners. We read newspapers that are appealing to provincialism and chose a pink press to cover our sorrows with the falsehood of others.

We're doing something wrong. It is true that ours is a language that is always dancing, but the main rules were established a long time ago and no longer needs to be strange to anyone. It must also be acknowledged that some of us who put our voice in local media have made very little effort in recent years to adapt our language level to new situations, and we are very easily spared mistakes that in another language would be inexcusable. And of course, if language is in continuous motion, but if we are standing, we will never be able to live up to it. Although most of those engaged in sensitive work, the reckless completely conceal their efforts.

In most of the media that I know, the Basque services do a good job, but if the journalist does not make his little efforts every day, it is a party. That is what makes the attitude of the careless most unforgivable.

On the other hand, I have just learned that several Euskaltzales are concerned about what is happening in the media, wanting that when the interviewee is Euskaldun, they do not speak Spanish. To bear in mind, no doubt. Meanwhile, we ask the pelotaris of Iparralde as Xala or González, for example, in Basque and Spanish. It is as if they were forced to know a language which is not theirs!

The workplace, if you want. I'm ready to start.