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[0656] a prick of misgiving, like one dying of cancer obliged to consult
his dentist. [0657] For I did not know if it was the right road. [0658] All
roads were right for me, a wrong road was an event, for me. [0659] But
when I was on my way to my mother only one road was right, the
one that led to her, or one of those that led to her, for all did
not lead to her. [0660] I did not know if I was on one of those right roads
and that disturbed me, like all recall to life. [0661] Judge then of my
relief when I saw, ahead of me, the familiar ramparts loom. [0662] I
passed byond
them, into a district I did not know. And yet I knew
the town well, for I had been born there and had never succeeded in
putting between it and me more than ten or fifteen miles, such was its
grasp on me, I don't know why. [0663] So that I came Near to wondering if
I was in the right town, where I first saw the murk and which still
harbored my mother, somewhere or other, or if I had not stumbled,
as a result of a wrong turn, on a town whose very name I did not
know. [0664] For my native town was the only one I knew, having never set
foot in any other. [0665] But I had read with care, while I still could
read, accounts of travelers more fortunate than myself, telling
of other towns as beautiful as mine, and even more beautiful, though
with a different beauty. [0666] And now it was a name I sought, in my
memory, the name of the only town it was given me to know, with
the intention, as soon as I had found it, of stopping, and saying
to a passer-by, doffing my hat, I beg your pardon, Sir, this is X,
isn't it?[
]
X being the name of my town. [0667] And this name that I sought,
I felt sure that it began with a B or with a P, but in spite of
this clue, or perhaps because of its falsity, the other letters
continued to escape me. [0668] I had been living so far from words so
long, you understand, that it was enough for me to see my town,
since we're talking of my town, to be unable, you understand. [0669] It's
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[0669] too difficult to say, for me. [0670] And even my sense of identity was
veiled in a namelessness often hard to penetrate, as we have just
seen I think. [0671] And so on for all the other things which mocked my
senses. [0672] Yes, even then, when already all was fading, waves and
particles, there could be no things but nameless things, no
names but thingless names. [0673] I say that now, but after all what
do I know now about then, now when the icy words hail down upon
me, the icy meanings, and the world dies too, foully named. [0674] All
I know is what the words know, and the dead things, and that makes
a handsome little sum, with a beginning, a middle, and an end as in
the well-built phrase and the long sonata of the dead. [0675] And truly
it little matters what I say, this or that or any other thing.
[0676] Saying is inventing. [0677] Wrong, and rightly so. [0678] You invent nothing,
you think you are inventing, you think you are escaping, and all
you do is stammer out your lesson, the remnants of a pensum []
one [17]
day got by heart and long forgotten, life without tears, as it is
wept. [0679] To hell with it anyway.[]] [0680] Where was I. [0681] Unable to remember
the name of my town, I resolved to stop by the curb, to wait for
a passer-by with a friendly and intelligent air, and then to take
off my hat and to say, with my smile, I beg your pardon, Sir,
excuse me, Sir, what is the name of this town, if you please? [0682] For
the word once let fall I would know if it was the right word, the
one I was seeking in my memory, or another, [0683] and so would know
where I stood. [0684] This resolution, actually formed as I rode along,
was never to be carried out, an absurd mishap prevented it. [0685] Yes,
my resolutions were remarkable in this, that they were no sooner
formed than something always happened to prevent their execution.
[0686] That must be why I am even less resolute now than then, just as
then I was less so too, than I once had been. [0687] But to tell the
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[0687] truth (to tell the truth!) I have never been particularly resolute,
I mean subject to taking resolutions, but rather inclined to plunge
headlong into the shit, without knowing who was shitting against
whom or on which side I had the better chance of skulking with
success. [0688] But from this leaning, too, I derived scant satisfaction
and if I have never quite got rid of it it is not for want of
trying. [0689] The fact is, it seems, that the most you can hope is to be
a little less, in the end, the creature you were in the beginning,
and the middle. [0690] For I had hardly perfected my plan in my head,
when my bicycle ran over a dog, as subsequently appeared, and fell
to the ground, with an ineptness all the more inexcusable as the
dog, duly leashed, was not out on the road, but in on the pavement,
docile at its mistress's heels. [0691] Precautions are like resolutions,
to be taken with precaution. [0692] The lady must have thought she had
left nothing to chance so far as the safety of her dog was concerned, whereas in reality she was setting the whole of nature at
nought, no less outrageously than myself with my insane demands
for more light. [0693] But instead of groveling in my turn, invoking
my great age and infirmities, I made things worse by making to
run away. [0694] I was soon overtaken by a bloodthirsty mob of both sexes
and all ages, for I caught a glimpse of white beards and little,
almost angel[#]faces, and they were preparing to set upon me when the
lady intervened. [0695] She said in effect, she told me so later on
and I believed her, Leave this poor old man alone. [0696] He has killed
Teddy, I grant you that, Teddy whom I loved like my own child,
but it is not so serious as it seems, for as it happens I was
taking him to the vet to have him put out of his pain. [0697] For
Teddy was old, blind, deaf, prostrated with rheumatism and
perpetually incontinent, night and day, both indoors and out [|=|] of [|=|] doors. [0698] Thanks then to this poor old man I have been spared
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[0698] a painful task, not to mention the expense which I am ill able
to afford, having no other means of support than the pension of
my dear departed, fallen in defense of a country that called itself
his and from which in his lifetime he never derived the smallest
benefit, nothing but insults and vexations. [0699] The crowd was beginning
to disperse, the danger was past, but the lady was in her stride. [0700] You
may say, she said, that he did wrong to run away, that he should
have explained, asked to be forgiven. [0701] Granted. [0702] But it is clear
he has not all his wits about him, that he is beside himself for
reasons of which we know nothing and which might put us all to
shame if we did know them. [0703] I even wonder if he knows what he has
done. [0704] There issued such tedium from this droning voice that I was
making ready to move on when the unavoidable police constable rose
up before me.
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