Lecture de textes LITTERAIRES in Italian.
Activity reserved to the members of the Association.
The text of Friday reading CLUB 12 December, from 15h to 16H30 This is an excerpt from the book “There is wisdom», from Gianrico Carofiglio.
Following a small excerpt from the account in french and Italian.
Those interested and who will demand will be by mail the excerpt to read in full.
Réservation : mandatory
Gianrico Carofiglio (Bari 1961)
Non esiste saggezza e a di libro Gianrico Carofiglio Edito da Rizzoli nel 2010. A set of stories that leave from daily life, faces crossed, and that lead the reader on a journey to the end of the deepest emotions.
The stories of “Non esiste saggezza” have the daily reality for decor : They tell faces that emerge from the crowd of travellers in neutral transit zones. Most of the faces of women : with the latter, the voice of the Narrator is benevolent, fraternal and protective, as if he wanted to share the weight of painful secrets. Dans ce livre Carofiglio dote d'un nom les ombres et les peurs. Il en fait des compagnons de voyage, d'un voyage qui va jusqu ' aux confins des émotions les plus profondes et les plus sincères.
In this short novel, written a few years ago on the occasion of the festival of Maxentius, Gianrico Carofiglio tells of meeting that takes place in Amsterdam airport between an unusual policeman and a fugitive girl with a secret to hide; to draw attention to him on the beautiful unknown will be a book that she keeps in her womb and that he recognizes as a text by Anna Akhmatova that she read her mother many years before, they still remember a verse: “wisdom does not exist, There is no age, and maybe even death”.
A story about the meeting and then lost immediately after, but really not miss ever.
The tales of “Non esiste saggezza” originate from the places of everyday life: are faces that emerge from the crowd of travelers, neutral transit areas. Especially, women figures: with them, the voice of the Narrator is involved, integral, protective, How to share the burden of a secret into painful shapes, to redeem her from a hostile fate. Suddenly appear: at a tollbooth, the lonely girl asks a motorist oblivious to accompany her to the mystery. The wait in an airport is closed by verses of a Russian poet, from an unknown elusive parking. AND, suddenly, These women disappear: from a humanitarian mission clinic, the last place they were seen a voluntary doctor and his companion Colombian girl, in risky challenge to injustices and prevarications. The male characters are looking for, to chase: an impression, a suspect, a curiosity that drives them beyond the limits of predictable, Sometimes the lawful. And the collection is completed with a genuine bildungsroman in miniature, set in metaphysical spaces of the Murgia.
“Things do not exist if we don't have the words to call them.”
