“There is no passing. That’s not a pass,” says Coach Marwan Azar, shaking his head. “I’ve never seen such stubbornness,” he complains in mock seriousness, even as his face breaks into an even broader grin. “But can I blame them? No. Not after all they’ve been through.” The Jordanian coach is talking about the dozens of under-13-year-old Syrian boys, engaged in a day-long soccer tournament in the Zaatari refugee camp. But there is no annoyance in his voice. No frown on his face. On the contrary, he is smiling as he says this. And his smile reaches his eyes. His voice and tone convey a warmth and tenderness toward these refugee children that he coaches every day.
Read more at: The most important soccer is not being played in Brazil but in refugee camps in Jordan - part of a Washington Post series on politics, political science and the World Cup.
Read more at: The most important soccer is not being played in Brazil but in refugee camps in Jordan - part of a Washington Post series on politics, political science and the World Cup.
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