Two league titles, two domestic cups, and countless great matches to look back on: the last dance of Barcelona’s greatest era finally ended two years ago on this day. Your work began when club morale was at rock bottom after our aging squad looked finished the prior season under the much vaunted Lucho and Neymar’s untimely departure that summer. Despite all that, you pulled off one of the great managerial achievements in carrying us to an easy domestic double and 36 game league unbeaten run over an all time great Real Madrid squad in just your first season. Year two brought more dominance over our domestic rivals and a plethora of huge big game victories. Sadly, individual errors and a flawed squad once again denied you the chance to make the desired impact in Europe even if our last three Champions League campaigns showed that you still overachieved on that front.
Maybe the incredible start in season one ended up being your biggest problem by raising expectations and assessments of the squad to unrealistic levels. That combined with the overrating of many new additions to the team led to some of the most unfair and shameful attacks ever leveled against a coach. One bright spot from our great club’s struggles in these two years has been your undeniable and unequivocal vindication. Despite being claimed to be a cancer holding us back, it’s now been shown that you were actually doing a great job as manager and getting our dysfunctional squad to perform well beyond its potential. Like many geniuses, it sadly seems like the full extent of your achievement was only apparent after your departure.
Best of luck in your future endeavors.
Thank you, mister. We miss you.