As well as do you still keep in mind Iván Mándy as well as the appearance of Chutak in all kind of colors? We contact Miklós Vámos.
I was a Mándy epigon as well.
In the early seventies, I had lunch with Ivan at the restaurant of the Hotel Flexibility, he asked me to do so. It was close to Keleti Train Station, within walking range of Iván Teleki Square'' s house. It appeared an extraordinary extravaganza for anybody to consume at a honored lunch at a dining establishment, a hotel focusing on foreign (albeit mainly Czechoslovakian) travelers. Nevertheless, he invested nearly absolutely nothing else, as well as was small-minded, making half a dosage of whatever, which needed solid security at the time.|He spent nearly nothing else, as well as was small-minded, making half a dosage of whatever, which needed solid security at the time. Licensed to rest at your workdesk at any moment. Sadly, I never discovered it alone.|I never ever discovered it alone. Her continuous buddy was a desiccated, delicate lady in the mid-swamp. He sat quietly in the middle of the chair, directly at the midsection, holding his 2 elbow joints as if he were holding a book under his arm. Checking out his occupation is a songs movie critic. When I traded concepts with Ivan, he listened with a demanding face than he would certainly appreciate more than silence.|He listened with a demanding face than he would value more than silence when I traded concepts with Ivan. Behind her, she was called Savanya. Picture. The first time I went to pee, Ivan hung his innocent look on me as well as said sorry, “This is for me ……”
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The concern develops as to why you did not choose the most interesting person for your everyday lunch. Since he believed he disappeared fun. For a moment, Savanya was stired up when the payer came, and after that, as a naughty kid, she stated, “Power, who'' s to go, pir ' s burg, a few sharks.”Broth vacant, Kiev poultry breast, baked potatoes, stewed cabbage – – steward jargon. All of a sudden, the three ended up being accomplices, anointed with all their lips, Savanya, Ivan as well as the lord. I did not acquire admission to this motion. However I likewise had a spinach with a needle.|I likewise had a spinach with a needle. This was the method it was up until Ivan entered a dispute with the personnel as well as transferred his seat to the basement dining establishment of the MUSEUM. Savanya didn'' t follow her, perhaps she was as well far. Or … dead? I do not understand. I lived closer to that. As well as I lived.
We typically satisfied prior to lunch at the Specialized Confectionery (Isabella-Popular Corner). If it dropped, if it blew, he appeared, did not compose, just existed. Nevertheless, with him, the two combined.|With him, the two merged. Later on, he likewise differed with the administration as well as transferred to the Artist. We sat down with one single, battling with or having fun with our very own ideas, in some cases without a word for half an hour. After that Ivan articulated a name.|Ivan pronounced a name. For instance: Viktor Cholnoky !? – – it was a concern of having checked out the half-forgotten little master of the century, a judgment that he thought about Cholnok a great writer, as well as a contact us to get familiarized with his jobs. |: Viktor Cholnoky !? – – it was a concern of having actually checked out the half-forgotten little master of the century, a judgment that he thought about Cholnok a fine writer, as well as a phone call to obtain familiarized with his works. Often, for torque, he added, “For God'' s benefit! “As well as he stated, Quite! He when stated that he would be such a half-forgotten little craftsman, he would be glad somebody speaks his name in the coffee shop.
I liked listening to him. Any individual who does not comprehend this might not describe it anyhow. As the years passed, I likewise threw in a name, seldom discussed during that time by North American as well as French writers. Ivan responded. Following time he checked out to them. If they liked it, he stated, “Well, yes.” If he was amazed: For God'' s benefit!
I hesitated for a very long time, lastly telling him that when I remained in secondary school I got a book for Xmas. I believed it was a storybook, however it was composed: a young people book. I expressed joy that I went from youth to young people. The difficult cover was hefty customarily, as well as they didn'' t dissatisfy the material. CUTS ON COLOR. I translated it as one of the shades of the rainbow. The story had to do with two teams combating, à la Paul Street young boys (I had actually not had any type of luck yet), centered around the faltering Stuttering Chutak, who had his shoestring hanging much like mine as well as was just as surprised in the older kids as well as adults|grownups as well as young boys globe. if it was enabled in any way. |, if it was enabled at all.. I'' ve review it numerous times. In some cases I lived that story instead of my own. I ended up being addicted. CUTS As Well As GRAY EQUINE. WAS BEFORE THE MICROPHONE. CHUTCH As Well As GUYA DAYS. For a minimum of a lots years, I was going to college, attempting to maintain myself composing. The editor of Film-Theater-Zsuzsika, Ivan Sándor sent me to do a little shade interview with the popular TELEVISION supervisor on the event of firing a big color widescreen (?) TELEVISION film. I likewise speak with the scriptwriter, Mándy. He didn'' t state his given name. I mosted likely to a bookstore to prepare. What are they terrified of? The story-teller from Mándy? The salesperson, a middle-aged lady in an indigo robe, asked. No, that'' s a great adult writer, I stated uncertainly. There is none!
I tell you in braces, bloodthirsty, the well-known supervisor didn'' t show up on the day. Not on the second. However that ' s exactly how we learnt more about each various other.|That ' s exactly how we obtained to understand each various other. Regular, grown-up, writer, me? begun please! She had her acting eyes, from deep blue to grey as well as back. Her voice was gurgling mentally. His forehead was grooved, with a forint-sized anxiety on it, as if it were a trace of a battle injury. The color of his skin suggested continuous sunbathing, his fingers like those of pianists (except Rubinstein). Our rabbit, ventilated develop, connect beauty, very carefully combed, respectable, gray temples. I truly liked it, in a manner of speaking. Perhaps I liked her as well, since if I didn'' t request a while she called me: Unverified Missing! I attempted to make up for it. I check out every line. His similarity stayed with me like a thistle. István Gáll, the Guy (during that time the head of the New Writings' ' proscription), condemned me: Don'' t bring me a Mándy short story! Only from pure resources – – I replied. Although I understood one, I believed.
It was springtime, Ivan grumbled regarding the walkway lunchroom table that he was meant to bring a story as well as a soundtrack|a soundtrack as well as a narrative, however the composing didn'' t go at all, the world was as well stunning! He checked out the service women in the tight skirts, responding their cheeks in a friendly smile. I reported seeing a transcribed statement in the Laundry Cleaner window: “We'' re employing business people!” Ivan liked it a great deal as well as asked if I would certainly provide it to him.|If I would certainly provide it to him, Ivan liked it a great deal as well as asked. Obviously. Soon later on, he confessed to not only bringing the narrative to be provided, however likewise bringing the soundtrack from the people hosting. My minority complicated expanded, I wouldn'' t go far with them, I would certainly need to go after them, precisely what they were doing, how much they were doing, and so forth. However he was a prose poet, a basilica of an unusual word, half-sentence, or human motion.
| He was a prose poet, a basilica of an odd word, half-sentence, or human gesture.
He hesitated to discuss it, however already I understood from someplace that he was the longest-barred Hungarian writer amongst the people residing in Hungary. At the beginning of socialism, they were thrown off the sidelines. Years of time were taken from him. It can be awful to have somebody'' s composing removed with a pen stroke. He didn'' t anguish, he constantly composed – –”scratchy”, this is his word – – on a note, on a cable car, on the edge of a newspaper. He understood that the glacial epoch would certainly finish.
I coveted his spirit. He married late, ideally. Nobody believed that the timeless bachelor would certainly ever wed, so challenging to recuperate from his moms and dads, particularly his daddy. I shed myself prematurely, so I tried to find a daddy in every older guy. I when called my daddy'' s buddy lot of times. To her: If you desire a fatherly buddy, try to find another person, I'' m as well young for that! He was as well young, although my daddy may have been. She was lastly obtaining a distinguished Literary Honor, she wanted me to be there at the ceremony. A professional photographer caught us as we tremble hands. He ended up being an expert MTI photo with the inscription: “Miklós Vámos gets the Iván Mándy Reward.” Okay.
In the early nineties, he sank much deeper right into the silence. He stated: If they shout, I will stay silent … … as well as frightened … my God! The turmoil of the celebration stunned his fragile spirit, as well as much more to ensure that his previous associates, who had a various attitude, did not get his welcoming. Don'' t say hello either! – – I suggested it. She trembled her head in anguish, she couldn'' t.
He was a gentleman. Each time I go to the opposite of Lake Balaton, I go to the innovative home in Szigliget. I run through the listing pinned on the bulletin board system to see if there is a buddy. In the summertime of ninety-five, I discovered Ivan'' s name as well as hurried to it. He got the so-called presidential suite, resting on the balcony. His spouse provided a location. Ivan nodded in greetings, after that just responded at night mid-day sun as we utilized to. However it was something else.|It was something else. He never ever took a look at me. If his eyes were still on my face, the friendly lights were missing from his eyes.|The pleasant lights were missing from his eyes if his eyes were still on my face. I understood he was ill, I didn'' t take it seriously. Now I think he doesn'' t understand me. I checked out his partner, she was respectfully transformed aside. That'' s what I believed, I'' m not incorrect. Suppose such a wonderful person – – a good friend of Nematya – doesn'' t understand you? To weep. Not there. Later on, in the automobile.
Waiting a bit, Ivan went to the club of the filmmakers' ' association (the late Gorky street). Both people mosted likely to terrific lengths in the wilderness of socialism since they were evaluating “western” films that just insiders might see. An old lady with a chilly voice translated all the functions. This was particularly entertaining for sex scenes. For instance, the last tango in Paris was laughed.|The last tango in Paris was laughed. I saw it without such a translation, so dull. As a playwright, I got the right to go into. Ivan, since the directors liked his works.
That night, the huge Buster Keaton films were released. I was arriving as well, however something turned up. I spoke with others that Ivan was amused. Lots of trembled hands after the testing, repeating:
See Buster as well as die!
They took it as a joke. He wasn'' t kidding. He saw Buster as well as passed away. Elegantly as he lived. On the saints' ' day in Arad. A stone'' s throw from the Batthyány evergreen. All you have to do is listen to a line with the gentle Visitor as well as state, Iván Mándy! For God'' s benefit. Source: Athenaeum Publisher
Miklós Vámos: For God'' s benefit
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