YESTERDAY I began to work on the background
of a fictitious character
for this new story of mine
which I am writing in French
HE was to be the descendant of a French officer
who had been captured by the Russians
when Bonaparte ignominiously
retreated from Moscow, in 1812
you see, I have been reading Tolstoy's
WAR AND PEACE
and I watched the magnificent, Soviet-made,
1968 film adaptation of that great story
well, it's been a week since
the weather here has been extremely hot
and this morning the fridge's electric cable
just BURNED
so the old repairman came by with his tool box
he changed the cable in no time
then (for no obvious reason)
he told me the story of his family
"It all started with Napoleon,"
he said,
his great, great, great grand-father
was this French general
who had been captured by the Russians
when Bonaparte ignominiously
retreated from Moscow, in 1812
later the Frenchman
was deported to Tbilisi,
in Georgia
where he married an Armenian girl
and some two hundred years later
one of his descendants
was this old Armenian repairman
who charged me $6 for his trouble.
::: ::: :::
Picture: Winds
Seen in Yerevan, a few days ago.
Slight editing made on August 28, 2012
This can not be a coincidence! How bizzare, fortunate, amazing, and cheap. :) Glad you got the fridge repaired. And rescued that moldy copy of War and Peace (a book I have never read, by the way!), and understood what Kureeko was telling you. Did he mention the maps, and why he stayed? There was a good reason.
ReplyDeleteYerevan again? Cheers, my friend.
"Serendipity, and the return of the repairman."
ReplyDelete( he'll be back, if he didn't replace the motor, or fan that caused the cord to fault. )
hello RID.I'm trying to leave a footprint here. :-)
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ReplyDeleteI attest, you have a special connection with this Universe. You are a thread that holds it all together. ~6~
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