Manuel Bandeira, Gudrun Reinboth, Stefan Schütz, n. c. kaser

De Braziliaanse dichter, schrijver en vertaler Manuel Carneiro de Souza Bandeira Filho werd geboren op 19 april 1886 in Recife. Zie ook mijn blog van 19 april 2007 en ook mijn blog van 19 april 2008 en ook mijn blog van 18 april 2009 en ook mijn bog van 19 april 2010.

 

Brazilian Tragedy

 

Misael, civil servant in the Ministry of Labor, 63 years old, met new Maria Elvira: prostitute, syphilitic, with ulcerated fingers, a pawned wedding ring and teeth that showed misery.

 

Misael took Maria out of “the hard life,” installed her in a two-stored house in Estácio, paid for the doctor, dentist, manicurist. . . . He gave her everything she wanted.

 

When Maria Elvira saw herself with pretty teeth, she immediately looked for a lover.

Misael didn’t want a scandal. He could have beaten her, shot her, or stabbed her. He did none of these: they moved. They lived like that for three years Each time Maria Elvira found a new lover, they moved.

 

Misael and Elvira lived in Estácio, Rocha, Catete, General Pedra Street, Olaria, Ramos, Bonsucesso, Vila Isabel, Marquês de Sapucaí Street, Niterói, Encantado, Clapp Street, again in  Estácio, Todos os Santos, Catumbi, Lavradio, Boca do Mato, Inválidos…

 

The last address, in Constituição Street, where Misael, in lack of good sense, killed her with six shots. The police found her laying dead on her back, dressed in blue organdy.

Young Lovers

 

The lad approached the maid and said:

-Antonia, I am still not used to your

body, to your face.

The maid looked with the corner of her eyes and waited.

-You remember when we were children

and suddenly saw a striped caterpillar?

The maid remembered.

-We stayed there staring at it…

The small child inside of her, showed in her eyes again.

The lad continued in a sweet voice.

-Antonia, you look like a striped caterpillar.

The maid opened her eyes widely, protesting.

The lad concluded:

-Antonia, you are funny, you look insane.

 

 

Vertaald door Mariza Góes

 

 

 

Manuel Bandeira (19 april 1886 – 13 oktober 1968)

Sculptuur van Otto Dumovich in Rio de Janeiro

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Veniamin Kaverin, Pierre-Jean de Béranger, Louis Amédée Achard, Katharina Hartwell

De Russische schrijver Veniamin Kaverin werd geboren op 19 april 1902 in Pskov. Zie ook mijn blog van 18 april 2009 en ook mijn blog van 19 april 2010.

 

Uit: Two captains (Vertaald door Bernard Isaacs)

 

„It must have been on one  such cheerless  evening,  as I lay  beside my father, that  I  first became aware of  my  surroundings. The squalid little room With its low ceiling, its walls pasted over with newspapers, and  a big crack under the  window through which drew  cold air  and  the  tang of  the

river-such was our  home. The dark, beautiful woman with her hair let  down, sleeping on the  floor on  two sacks filled with  straw, was my  mother. The little  feet sticking out  from  under  the patchwork  quilt belonged  to my sister.  The dark skinny boy in the outsize trousers who crept shivering out

of bed and stole into the yard was me.

     A likely spot had  been selected long ago, string had been prepared and even  dry twigs piled up at the Gap; all I  needed now to  go out  after the blue  crabs  was  a piece of  rotting meat. The bed  of  our  river was  all different colours, and so were  the crabs in  it-black, green,  and  yellow.

These were baited with frogs and lured with a bonfire. But the blue crab, as all  of  us boys firmly believed, could only be taken with rotting meat. The day  before I had had a stroke of luck  at  last: I  had managed to steal  a piece of  meat from Mother and  kept it in  the  sun all  day. It was putrid

now-one did not have to take it into one’s hand to find that out.

     I  ran down to the Gap along the river bank:  here brushwood  had  been

piled  up for a fire. In the  distance one  could see the towers,  Pokrovsky Tower on  one  bank, Spassky  on the other. When the war broke out they were used  as  army leather goods depots.  Pyotr Sko-vorodnikov used  to say that devils  once  dwelt  in Spassky Tower and that he had actually  seen  them ferrying over to our side, after which they had scuttled their boat and made their home Pokrovsky Tower.”

 

 

Veniamin Kaverin (19 april 1902 – 4 mei 1989)

 

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