In 1928 the Belgian poet Paul van Ostaijen wrote a four-hundred-word grotesque about a football match in which the goalkeeper's head is knocked clean off — and the referee still disallows the goal
A striker shoots and the ball takes the goalkeeper's head clean off his neck. The head comes to rest on the goal line. The body stays upright. In the confusion an attacker knocks the ball from the headless body straight into the net — and 10.000 voices cry «Foul!» The match is suspended. The player is booed off.
What I can't stop turning over is the logic of it: *why* is it a foul? Was it a foul because the head on the ground was not kicked in the net? What was Van Ostaijen trying to say with this tiny (a small 400 words) story? #entertainment source