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世纪文学经典:《百年孤独》第10章Part 1

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YEARS LATER on his deathbed Aureli-ano Segun-do would remember the rainy afternoon in June when he went into the bedroom to meet his first son. Even though the child was languid and weepy, with no mark of a Buendía, he did not have to think twice about naming him.

多年以后,在临终的床上,奥雷连诺第二将会想起六月间一个雨天的下午,他如何到卧室里去看自己的头生子。儿子虽然孱弱、爱哭,一点不象布恩蒂亚家的人,但他毫不犹豫就给儿子取了名字。
"We'll call him José Arcadio," he said.“咱们就叫他霍·阿卡蒂奥吧,”他说。
Fernanda del Carpio, the beautiful woman he had married the year before, agreed. úrsula, on the other hand, could not conceal a vague feeling of doubt. Throughout the long history of the family the insistent repetition of names had made her draw some conclusions that seemed to be certain. While the Aureli-anos were withdrawn, but with lucid minds, the José Arcadios were impulsive and enterprising, but they were marked with a tragic sign. The only cases that were impossible to classify were those of José Arcadio Segun-do and Aureli-ano Segun-do. They were so much alike and so mischievous during childhood that not even Santa Sofía de la Piedad could tell them apart. On the day of their christening Amaranta put bracelets on them with their respective names and dressed them in different colored clothing marked with each one's initials, but when they began to go to school they decided to exchange clothing and bracelets and call each other by opposite names. The teacher, Melchor Escalona, used to knowing JoséArcadio Segun-do by his green shirt, went out of his mind when he discovered that the latter was wearing Aureli-ano Segun-do's bracelet and that the other one said, nevertheless, that his name was Aureli-ano Segun-do in spite of the fact that he was wearing the white shirt and the bracelet with José Arcadio Segun-do's name. -From then on he was never sure who was who. Even when they grew up and life made them different. úrsula still wondered if they themselves might not have made a mistake in some moment of their intricate game of confusion and had become changed forever. Until the beginning of adolescence they were two synchronized machines. They would wake up at the same time, have the urge to go to the bathroom at the same time, suffer the same upsets in health, and they even dreamed about the same things. In the house, where it was thought that they coordinated their actions with a simple desire to confuse, no one realized what really was happening until one day when Santa Sofía de la Piedad gave one ofthem a glass of lemonade and as soon as he tasted it the other one said that it needed sugar. Santa Sofía de la Piedad, who had indeed forgotten to put sugar in the lemonade, told úrsula about it. "That's what they're all like," she said without surprise. "crazy from birth." In time things became less disordered. The one who came out of the game of confusion with the name of Aureli-ano Segun-do grew to monumental size like his grandfathers, and the one who kept the name of José Arcadio Segun-do grew to be bony like the colonel, and the only thing they had in common was the family's solitary air. Perhaps it was that crossing of stature, names, and character that made úrsula suspect that they had been shuffled like a deck of cards since childhood.菲兰达·德卡皮奥这个标致的女人,是一年前跟奥雷选诺第二结婚的。她同意丈大的意见。相反地,乌苏娜却掩饰不住模糊的不安之感。在漫长的家史中,同样的名字不断重复,使得乌苏娜作出了她觉得确切的结论:所有的奥雷连诺都很孤僻,但有敏锐的头脑,而所有的霍·阿卡蒂奥都好冲动、有胆量,但都打上了必遭灭亡的烙印。不属于这种分类的只有霍·阿卡蒂奥第二和奥雷连诺第二。在儿童时代,他俩那么相似,那么好动,甚至圣索菲娅·德拉佩德自己都分辨不清他们两人。在洗礼日,阿玛兰塔给他们的手腕戴上刻着各人名字的手镯,给他们穿上绣着各人名字的不同颜色的衣服,但他们开始上学的时候,却故意交换了衣服和手镯,甚至彼此用自己的名字称呼对方。教师梅尔乔尔·艾斯卡隆纳惯于凭绿色衬衫认出霍·阿卡蒂奥第二,但他觉得生气的是,竟发现身穿绿色衬衫的孩子戴着刻有“奥雷连诺第二”名字的手镯,而另一个身穿白色衬衫的孩子却说“奥雷连诺第二”是他,尽管他的手镯上刻着“霍·阿卡蒂奥第二”的名字。从那时起,谁也搞不清他们谁是谁了。即使他长大以后,日常生活已使他们变得各不相同,乌苏娜仍旧经常问自己,他们在玩复杂的换装把戏时自个儿会不会弄错了,会不会永远乱了套。在孪生子进入青年时期之前,这是两个同步的机器。他们常常同时醒来,同时想进浴室;他们患同样的病,甚至做同样的梦。家里的人认为,两个孩子协调地行动只是想闹着玩儿,谁也没有精到真正的原因,直到某一天,圣索菲娅给他们每人一杯柠檬水,一个孩子刚刚用嘴沾了沾饮料,另一个孩子就说柠檬水不甜。圣索菲娅·德拉佩德真的忘了在杯子里放糖,就把这个情况告诉乌苏娜。“他们全是一路货,”乌苏娜毫不奇怪地回答。“天生的疯子。”随后,混乱更大了。在换装把戏玩过之后,名叫奥雷连诺第二的孩子,长得象他曾祖父霍·阿·布恩蒂亚一样魁梧,而名叫霍·阿卡蒂奥第二的孩子,却长得象奥雷连诺上校一样瘦削;孪生子唯一共同之点,是全家固有的孤独样儿。也许,正是由于身材、名字和性格上的不一致,乌苏娜以为孪生子在童年时代就搞混了。
The decisive difference was revealed in the midst of the war, when José Arcadio Segun-do asked Colonel Geri-neldo Márquez to let him see an execution. Against úrsula's better judgment his wishes were satisfied. Aureli-ano Segun-do, on the other hand, shuddered at the mere idea of witnessing an execution. He preferred to stay home. At the age of twelve he asked úrsula what was in the locked room. "Papers," she answered. "Melquíades' books and the strange things that he wrote in his last years." Instead of calming him, the answer increased his curiosity. He demanded so much, promised with such insistence that he would not mistreat the things, that úrsula, gave him the keys. No one had gone into the room again since they had taken Melquíades' body out and had put on the door a padlock whose parts had become fused together with rust. But when Aureli-ano Segun-do opened the windows a familiar light entered that seemed accustomed to lighting the room every day and there was not the slightest trace of dust orcobwebs, with everything swept and clean, better swept and cleaner than on the day of the burial, and the ink had not dried up in the inkwell nor had oxidation diminished the shine of the metals nor had the embers gone out under the water pipe where José Arcadio Buendía had vaporized mercury. On the shelves were the books bound in a cardboard--like material, pale, like tanned human skin, and the manuscripts were intact. In spite of the room's having been shut up for many years, the air seemed fresher than in the rest of the house. Everything was so recent that several weeks later, when úrsula went into the room with a pail of water and a brush to wash the floor, there was nothing for her to do. Aureli-ano Segun-do was deep in the reading of a book. Although it had no cover and the title did not appear anywhere, the boy enjoyed the story of a woman who sat at a table and ate nothing but kernels of rice, which she picked up with a pin, and the story of the fisherman who borrowed a weight for his net from a neighbor and when he gave him a fish in payment later it had a diamond in its stomach, and the one about the lamp that fulfilled wishes and about flying carpets. Surprised, he asked úrsula if all that was true and she answered him that it was, that many years ago the gypsies had brought magic lamps and flying mats to Macon-do.他俩之间的主要区别是在战争最激烈时表现出来的;当时,霍·阿卡蒂奥第二要求格林列尔多·马克斯上校允许他去看看行刑。尽管乌苏娜反对,他的愿望还是得到了满足。恰恰相反,奥雷连诺第二想到去看行刑就浑身哆嗦。他宁肯呆在家里。十二岁时,他向乌苏娜打听一间锁着的房间里有什么东西。“纸儿嘛,”她回答,“梅尔加德斯的书,还有他最后几年记的古怪笔记。”这个解释不仅未使奥雷连诺第二平静下来,反而增加了他的好奇。他缠着不放,坚决答应不弄坏任何东西,乌苏娜终于把钥匙给了他。自从梅尔加德斯的尸体抬出房间,门上挂了锁,谁也没有再进去过;门锁生锈的部分已经凝在一起。可是,奥雷连诺第二打开窗子的时候,阳光随着就照进了房间,仿佛每天都是这样,哪儿也看不到一小点尘土或蛛网,一切都显得整齐、干净,甚至比安葬那一天还整齐干净;墨水瓶里装满了墨水,没有生锈的金属闪着光彩,霍·阿·布恩蒂亚熬水银的熔铁炉仍然有火。书架上立着一些书,精装布面由于时间过久已经翘起,象晒过的皮肤那样黝黑,若干手稿还完整无损地放在那儿。这个房间尽管锁了多年,但这里的空气似乎比其他的房间还新鲜。一切都是那么井然有序。过了几个星期,乌苏娜拿着水桶和刷子来擦洗地板的时候,她发现这儿没有什么可干的。奥雷连诺第二埋头阅读一本书。他不知道书名,因为封面已经没有了,但这并不妨碍他欣赏书中的故事:有个故事讲的是一个女人,她坐在桌边只顾吃饭,每一粒饭她都用大头针挑起来吃;另一个故事讲的是一个渔夫,他向邻人借了做鱼网用的铅锤,然后拿一条鱼酬谢他,而这条鱼的肚子里却有一枚大钻石;还有一个故事讲的是能够满足任何愿望的幻灯和飞毯。他觉得惊异就问乌苏娜,这一切是不是真的,她回答说,这些都是真的,许多年前吉卜赛人曾把幻灯和飞毯带到马孔多。
"What's happening," she sighed, "is that the world is slowly coming to an end and those things don't come here any more."“问题是,”她叹了口气,“世界正在逐渐走向末日,那些个东西再也不会到马孔多来啦。”

YEARS LATER on his deathbed Aureli-ano Segun-do would remember the rainy afternoon in June when he went into the bedroom to meet his first son. Even though the child was languid and weepy, with no mark of a Buendía, he did not have to think twice about naming him.
"We'll call him José Arcadio," he said.
Fernanda del Carpio, the beautiful woman he had married the year before, agreed. úrsula, on the other hand, could not conceal a vague feeling of doubt. Throughout the long history of the family the insistent repetition of names had made her draw some conclusions that seemed to be certain. While the Aureli-anos were withdrawn, but with lucid minds, the José Arcadios were impulsive and enterprising, but they were marked with a tragic sign. The only cases that were impossible to classify were those of José Arcadio Segun-do and Aureli-ano Segun-do. They were so much alike and so mischievous during childhood that not even Santa Sofía de la Piedad could tell them apart. On the day of their christening Amaranta put bracelets on them with their respective names and dressed them in different colored clothing marked with each one's initials, but when they began to go to school they decided to exchange clothing and bracelets and call each other by opposite names. The teacher, Melchor Escalona, used to knowing JoséArcadio Segun-do by his green shirt, went out of his mind when he discovered that the latter was wearing Aureli-ano Segun-do's bracelet and that the other one said, nevertheless, that his name was Aureli-ano Segun-do in spite of the fact that he was wearing the white shirt and the bracelet with José Arcadio Segun-do's name. -From then on he was never sure who was who. Even when they grew up and life made them different. úrsula still wondered if they themselves might not have made a mistake in some moment of their intricate game of confusion and had become changed forever. Until the beginning of adolescence they were two synchronized machines. They would wake up at the same time, have the urge to go to the bathroom at the same time, suffer the same upsets in health, and they even dreamed about the same things. In the house, where it was thought that they coordinated their actions with a simple desire to confuse, no one realized what really was happening until one day when Santa Sofía de la Piedad gave one ofthem a glass of lemonade and as soon as he tasted it the other one said that it needed sugar. Santa Sofía de la Piedad, who had indeed forgotten to put sugar in the lemonade, told úrsula about it. "That's what they're all like," she said without surprise. "crazy from birth." In time things became less disordered. The one who came out of the game of confusion with the name of Aureli-ano Segun-do grew to monumental size like his grandfathers, and the one who kept the name of José Arcadio Segun-do grew to be bony like the colonel, and the only thing they had in common was the family's solitary air. Perhaps it was that crossing of stature, names, and character that made úrsula suspect that they had been shuffled like a deck of cards since childhood.
The decisive difference was revealed in the midst of the war, when José Arcadio Segun-do asked Colonel Geri-neldo Márquez to let him see an execution. Against úrsula's better judgment his wishes were satisfied. Aureli-ano Segun-do, on the other hand, shuddered at the mere idea of witnessing an execution. He preferred to stay home. At the age of twelve he asked úrsula what was in the locked room. "Papers," she answered. "Melquíades' books and the strange things that he wrote in his last years." Instead of calming him, the answer increased his curiosity. He demanded so much, promised with such insistence that he would not mistreat the things, that úrsula, gave him the keys. No one had gone into the room again since they had taken Melquíades' body out and had put on the door a padlock whose parts had become fused together with rust. But when Aureli-ano Segun-do opened the windows a familiar light entered that seemed accustomed to lighting the room every day and there was not the slightest trace of dust orcobwebs, with everything swept and clean, better swept and cleaner than on the day of the burial, and the ink had not dried up in the inkwell nor had oxidation diminished the shine of the metals nor had the embers gone out under the water pipe where José Arcadio Buendía had vaporized mercury. On the shelves were the books bound in a cardboard--like material, pale, like tanned human skin, and the manuscripts were intact. In spite of the room's having been shut up for many years, the air seemed fresher than in the rest of the house. Everything was so recent that several weeks later, when úrsula went into the room with a pail of water and a brush to wash the floor, there was nothing for her to do. Aureli-ano Segun-do was deep in the reading of a book. Although it had no cover and the title did not appear anywhere, the boy enjoyed the story of a woman who sat at a table and ate nothing but kernels of rice, which she picked up with a pin, and the story of the fisherman who borrowed a weight for his net from a neighbor and when he gave him a fish in payment later it had a diamond in its stomach, and the one about the lamp that fulfilled wishes and about flying carpets. Surprised, he asked úrsula if all that was true and she answered him that it was, that many years ago the gypsies had brought magic lamps and flying mats to Macon-do.
"What's happening," she sighed, "is that the world is slowly coming to an end and those things don't come here any more."


多年以后,在临终的床上,奥雷连诺第二将会想起六月间一个雨天的下午,他如何到卧室里去看自己的头生子。儿子虽然孱弱、爱哭,一点不象布恩蒂亚家的人,但他毫不犹豫就给儿子取了名字。
“咱们就叫他霍·阿卡蒂奥吧,”他说。
菲兰达·德卡皮奥这个标致的女人,是一年前跟奥雷选诺第二结婚的。她同意丈大的意见。相反地,乌苏娜却掩饰不住模糊的不安之感。在漫长的家史中,同样的名字不断重复,使得乌苏娜作出了她觉得确切的结论:所有的奥雷连诺都很孤僻,但有敏锐的头脑,而所有的霍·阿卡蒂奥都好冲动、有胆量,但都打上了必遭灭亡的烙印。不属于这种分类的只有霍·阿卡蒂奥第二和奥雷连诺第二。在儿童时代,他俩那么相似,那么好动,甚至圣索菲娅·德拉佩德自己都分辨不清他们两人。在洗礼日,阿玛兰塔给他们的手腕戴上刻着各人名字的手镯,给他们穿上绣着各人名字的不同颜色的衣服,但他们开始上学的时候,却故意交换了衣服和手镯,甚至彼此用自己的名字称呼对方。教师梅尔乔尔·艾斯卡隆纳惯于凭绿色衬衫认出霍·阿卡蒂奥第二,但他觉得生气的是,竟发现身穿绿色衬衫的孩子戴着刻有“奥雷连诺第二”名字的手镯,而另一个身穿白色衬衫的孩子却说“奥雷连诺第二”是他,尽管他的手镯上刻着“霍·阿卡蒂奥第二”的名字。从那时起,谁也搞不清他们谁是谁了。即使他长大以后,日常生活已使他们变得各不相同,乌苏娜仍旧经常问自己,他们在玩复杂的换装把戏时自个儿会不会弄错了,会不会永远乱了套。在孪生子进入青年时期之前,这是两个同步的机器。他们常常同时醒来,同时想进浴室;他们患同样的病,甚至做同样的梦。家里的人认为,两个孩子协调地行动只是想闹着玩儿,谁也没有精到真正的原因,直到某一天,圣索菲娅给他们每人一杯柠檬水,一个孩子刚刚用嘴沾了沾饮料,另一个孩子就说柠檬水不甜。圣索菲娅·德拉佩德真的忘了在杯子里放糖,就把这个情况告诉乌苏娜。“他们全是一路货,”乌苏娜毫不奇怪地回答。“天生的疯子。”随后,混乱更大了。在换装把戏玩过之后,名叫奥雷连诺第二的孩子,长得象他曾祖父霍·阿·布恩蒂亚一样魁梧,而名叫霍·阿卡蒂奥第二的孩子,却长得象奥雷连诺上校一样瘦削;孪生子唯一共同之点,是全家固有的孤独样儿。也许,正是由于身材、名字和性格上的不一致,乌苏娜以为孪生子在童年时代就搞混了。
他俩之间的主要区别是在战争最激烈时表现出来的;当时,霍·阿卡蒂奥第二要求格林列尔多·马克斯上校允许他去看看行刑。尽管乌苏娜反对,他的愿望还是得到了满足。恰恰相反,奥雷连诺第二想到去看行刑就浑身哆嗦。他宁肯呆在家里。十二岁时,他向乌苏娜打听一间锁着的房间里有什么东西。“纸儿嘛,”她回答,“梅尔加德斯的书,还有他最后几年记的古怪笔记。”这个解释不仅未使奥雷连诺第二平静下来,反而增加了他的好奇。他缠着不放,坚决答应不弄坏任何东西,乌苏娜终于把钥匙给了他。自从梅尔加德斯的尸体抬出房间,门上挂了锁,谁也没有再进去过;门锁生锈的部分已经凝在一起。可是,奥雷连诺第二打开窗子的时候,阳光随着就照进了房间,仿佛每天都是这样,哪儿也看不到一小点尘土或蛛网,一切都显得整齐、干净,甚至比安葬那一天还整齐干净;墨水瓶里装满了墨水,没有生锈的金属闪着光彩,霍·阿·布恩蒂亚熬水银的熔铁炉仍然有火。书架上立着一些书,精装布面由于时间过久已经翘起,象晒过的皮肤那样黝黑,若干手稿还完整无损地放在那儿。这个房间尽管锁了多年,但这里的空气似乎比其他的房间还新鲜。一切都是那么井然有序。过了几个星期,乌苏娜拿着水桶和刷子来擦洗地板的时候,她发现这儿没有什么可干的。奥雷连诺第二埋头阅读一本书。他不知道书名,因为封面已经没有了,但这并不妨碍他欣赏书中的故事:有个故事讲的是一个女人,她坐在桌边只顾吃饭,每一粒饭她都用大头针挑起来吃;另一个故事讲的是一个渔夫,他向邻人借了做鱼网用的铅锤,然后拿一条鱼酬谢他,而这条鱼的肚子里却有一枚大钻石;还有一个故事讲的是能够满足任何愿望的幻灯和飞毯。他觉得惊异就问乌苏娜,这一切是不是真的,她回答说,这些都是真的,许多年前吉卜赛人曾把幻灯和飞毯带到马孔多。
“问题是,”她叹了口气,“世界正在逐渐走向末日,那些个东西再也不会到马孔多来啦。”
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withdrawn [wið'drɔ:n]

想一想再看

adj. 偏僻的,离群的,孤独的,内向的 动词withd

联想记忆
execution [.eksi'kju:ʃən]

想一想再看

n. 执行,实施,处决
n. 技巧,表演

 
calming

想一想再看

adj. 平静的 n. 镇定,平静 v. 平静下来(ca

 
brush [brʌʃ]

想一想再看

n. 刷子,画笔
n. 灌木丛
n.

 
spite [spait]

想一想再看

n. 恶意,怨恨
vt. 刁难,伤害

联想记忆
judgment ['dʒʌdʒmənt]

想一想再看

n. 裁判,宣告,该判决书

联想记忆
trace [treis]

想一想再看

n. 痕迹,踪迹,微量
vt. 追踪,找出根源

 
bracelet ['breislit]

想一想再看

n. 手镯

联想记忆
nevertheless [.nevəðə'les]

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adv. 仍然,不过
conj. 然而,不过

 
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想一想再看

vt. 驱策,鼓励,力陈,催促
vi. 极力主

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