THE BIG READ: A World Cup Special
THE other day I stopped into my neighbourhood bistro for a bite. Itâs usually a laid-back place, with a great jazz soundtrack, but when two guys in dark suits walked in the mood chilled. They were âfiscaisâ â Rio shorthand for city inspectors â snooping for irregularities. Proprietors in Rio de Janeiro dread these sorts of visits: Fiscais always find something. They might be persuaded to look the other way, for a price. Brazilians call it wetting the official hand.
With Brazil in the global headlights, and 600,000 foreigners expected for next monthâs World Cup, hands are getting wetter. âMy blood freezes when I see them,â whispered the bistro manager as the suits marched into the kitchen. âYou work hard, follow the rules and still you get taken advantage of. Makes you want to join the protests.â

