This is not particularly profound but I've come to the conclusion the way City are viewed is actually indicative of a much wider social malaise.
In a world where there's a tendency to treat everything like one big reality TV show we are essentially the contestant who turns up has a good solid plan, plays smartly, wins many of the challenges, doesn't bad mouth the opposition, doesn't do anything outrageous whether win or lose. In other words is a model of professionalism and competence. Or to put it another way a reality TV producers nightmare.
There was a time when society used to value excellence and capability but in an always on 24x7 world that's not what is required any more. Are you not entertained? Increasingly neurotic, dramatic, unhinged behaviour is required for people's increasingly jaded palates. Or that's what they would have us believe and would direct us towards.
They feed off contestants who provide drama, they want the faded beauty queen who can't work the toaster and nearly burns down the house; they want the self-absorbed one who spends all their time in the hot tub crying as they desperately explain how sexy and special they are; they want the one who starts well but becomes fraught and goes on the wine too early and ends up chucking glasses everywhere. I leave you to work out which club is which, but the point is they don't want the sane one who tries to behave normally and focuses on how best to get the challenges done. Who wants to watch someone being excellent when you can watch someone stick a firework up their arse?
We were alright when we provided drama early doors, after all they still play the Aguero ident. But as we became ever more capable and took things to a new level the view was that being excellent wasn't entertaining or dramatic enough in comparison to dysfunction so if we had none they would do their best to create it for us. They hate us not simply because we are interlopers, but because we are excellent rather than entertainingly dysfunctional interlopers. The more I think about the failed attempts to pin things on us the more I think the motivation was at least in part about providing a reality TV narrative that we didn't provide them with, as much as it was about simply hobbling us. Either way it's been double bubble for them.
In previous times our achievements would have been sufficient on their own but sadly not in the world we live in today where twattery seems to attract retinas.
Our national sport has been turned into a circus. In some ways our club is as complicit as others in this but at least on the pitch under Pep we've mostly been the graceful acrobats performing with style and dignity. It's just a shame that what the circus masters really want is clown cars and tooting horns.