Zbornik Mednarodnega literarnega sreÄanja Vilenica 2004 - Ljudmila
Zbornik Mednarodnega literarnega sreÄanja Vilenica 2004 - Ljudmila Zbornik Mednarodnega literarnega sreÄanja Vilenica 2004 - Ljudmila
Georgi Gospodinov News She folds the paper and says: did you read about the hail storm in Iowa: pieces were as big as golf balls. Well, he says, that is because they play too much golf over there and they have lost too many balls, now all of them are coming back. He is sending back all their balls – do you follow – He, the Joker. But she doesn’t laugh at all, she turns away and says in terror: He never misses. Translated from Bulgarian by Biliana Kourtasheva & Kalina Filipova 146
Georgi Gospodinov The love rabbit I won’t be long, she said and left the door ajar. It was a special evening for us, a rabbit stew was slowly cooking on the hob, she’d chopped some onions, and garlic, and carrots into little disks. She didn’t take a coat and didn’t put on any lipstick, I didn’t ask where she was going. She’s like that. She’s never had any sense of time, she’s always late; that’s all she said that evening: I won’t be long; she didn’t even close the door. Six years later I meet her in the street (not ours) and she suddenly seems worried like someone who remembers she forgot to unplug the iron, or something.... Did you turn the cooker off, she asks. Not yet, I answer, these rabbits can be very tough. Translated from Bulgarian by Kalina Filipova 147
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Georgi Gospodinov<br />
News<br />
She folds the paper and says:<br />
did you read about the hail storm in Iowa:<br />
pieces were as big as golf balls.<br />
Well, he says, that is because<br />
they play too much golf over there<br />
and they have lost too many balls,<br />
now all of them are coming back.<br />
He is sending back all their balls –<br />
do you follow – He, the Joker.<br />
But she doesn’t laugh at all,<br />
she turns away and says in terror:<br />
He never misses.<br />
Translated from Bulgarian by<br />
Biliana Kourtasheva & Kalina Filipova<br />
146
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