Anthems, Anarchy, and the 48-Hour Church of the Six Nations

To the uninitiated, the Six Nations looks like a scheduled sequence of eighty-minute sports fixtures. But explaining match-day energy to a non-fan is like trying to describe a symphony by cataloging the wood of the violins. In cities like Dublin and Cardiff, the tournament is a 48-hour cultural takeover where the streets breathe differently and [] The post Anthems, Anarchy, and the 48-Hour Church of the Six Nations appeared first on The Rugby Paper.