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    My Boat

    Por: Raymond Carver

    Velero - José Luis López Vázquez

    My boat is being made to order. Right now it’s about to leave
    the hands of its builders. I’ve reserved a special place
    for it down at the marina. It’s going to have plenty of room
    on it for all my friends: Richard, Bill, Chuck, Toby, Jim, Hayden,
    Gary, George, Harold, Don, Dick, Scott, Geoffrey, Jack,
    Pay, Jay, Morris, and Alfredo. All my friends! They know who they are.
    Tess, of course. I wouldn’t go anyplace without her.
    And Kristina, Merry, Catherine, Diane, Sally, Annick, Pat, Judith, Susie, Lynne, Annie, Jane, Mona.
    Doug and Amy! They’re family, but they’re also my friends
    and they like a good time. There’s room on my boat
    for just about everyone. I’m serious about this!
    There’ll be a place on board for everyone’s stories.
    My own, but also the ones belonging to my friends.
    Short stories, and the ones that go on and on. The true
    and the made-up. The ones already finished, and the ones still being written.
    Poems, too! Lyric poems, and the longer, darker narratives.
    For my painter friends, paints and canvases will be on board
    my boat.
    We’ll have fried chicken, lunch meats, cheeses, rolls,
    French bread. Every good thing that my friends and I like.
    And a big basket of fruit, in case anyone wants fruit.
    In case anyone wants to say he or she ate an apple,
    or some grapes, on my boat. Whatever my friends want,
    name it, and it’ll be there. Soda pop of all kinds.
    Beer and wine, sure. No one will be denied anything, on my boat.
    We’ll go out into the sunny harbor and have fun, that’s the idea.
    Just have a good time all around. Not thinking
    about this or that or getting ahead or falling behind.
    Fishing poles if anyone wants to fish. The fish are out there!
    We may even go a little way down the coast, on my boat.
    But nothing dangerous, nothing too serious.
    The idea is simply to enjoy ourselves and not to get scared.
    We’ll eat and drink and laugh a lot, on my boat.
    I’ve always wanted to take at least one trip like this,
    with my friends, on my boat. If we want to
    we’ll listen to Schumann on the CBC.
    But if that doesn’t work out, okay,
    we’ll switch to KRAB, The Who, and the Rolling Stones.
    Whatever makes my friends happy! Maybe everyone
    will have their own radio, on my boat. In any case,
    we’re going to have a big time. People are going to have fun,
    and do what they want to do, on my boat.


    2005-02-24 01:00 | 0 Comentarios


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