Anthology of wounds - Arct

Anthology of Woundsthat on 1944 I had represented the youth of Tirana onthe First Congress of the Antifascist Youth and that Ikept the Memory Medallion? It was worthless.But when he threaded me to take the house awayfrom me, I said, “I have fought as much as to have aroom to live.” It was senseless because the right to havea place to live was of all people. But I remembered itwas not the tone I had to use with him.They couldn’t find guns, so they began to check forbanned books. I convinced them we didn’t have any.Then I added, “It depends what you call yellow books?”He shook his head angrily and added, “You knowquite well what a yellow book is.” I knew it, that why Iasked.Something had happened in September 1955 when Iturned back from Soviet Union. Their employer thatworked in Durres customs found between my books“The adventures of Tom Sawyer” in Italian. I don’t knowif it was for the word “adventures” or the Italian languagebut this made him suspicious. He divided it fromthe others and said: I will turn this book later. Instead ofthe book he criticized me: Todi Lubonja’s wife readingbanned books??When that book was translated in Albanian I wantedto send a copy to him with a written message. I don’tknow if this Lezha chief knew anything about literature,but I was angry, but the council chief put is handin my arm advised me not to get angry.While they searched the room where Gimi slept, theytook all the books. The Tirana investigators checked44