We’ll Always Have Paris. Ray Bradbury
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Название: We’ll Always Have Paris

Автор: Ray Bradbury

Издательство: HarperCollins

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       RAY BRADBURY

       We’ll Always Have Paris

      With love to my lifetime friend,

      Donald Harkins, who is buried in Paris

       Contents

       Introduction: Watching and Writing

       Massinello Pietro

       The Visit

       The Twilight Greens

       The Murder

       When the Bough Breaks

       Ma Perkins Comes to Stay

       Doubles

       Pater Caninus

       Arrival and Departure

       Last Laughs

       Pietà Summer

       Fly Away Home

       Un-pillow Talk

       Come Away with Me

       Apple-core Baltimore

       The Reincarnate

       Remembrance, Ohio

       If Paths Must Cross Again

       Miss Appletree and I

       A Literary Encounter

       America

       About the Author

       By Ray Bradbury

       Copyright

       About the Publisher

       Introduction: Watching and Writing

      The stories in this collection were created by two people: The me who watches and the me who writes.

      Both of these creatures inside myself have lived under one sign, which has hung over my typewriter for seventy years: Don’t think, do.

      I haven’t thought about any of these stories; they are explosions or impulses. Sometimes they are big explosions of ideas that cannot be resisted, sometimes small impulses coaxed to grow.

      My favorite here is ‘Massinello Pietro’ because it happened to me many years ago, when I was in my early twenties and lived in and out of a tenement in downtown L.A. Massinello Pietro became a friend of mine whom I tried to protect from the police and help when he was brought into court. The short story that was inspired by this friendship is, in many ways, basically true and I simply had to write it.

      The other stories, one by one, came to me throughout my life – from a very young age through my middle and later years. Every one of them has been a passion. Every story here was written because I had to write it. Writing stories is like breathing for me. I watch: I get an idea, fall in love with it, and try not to think too much about it. I then write: I let the story pour forth onto the paper as soon as possible.

      So here you are with the works of the two people living inside my skin. Some may surprise you. And that is good. Many of them surprised me when they came to me and asked to be born. I hope you enjoy them. Don’t think about them too much. Just try to love them as I love them.

      Be my guest.

      Ray Bradbury AUGUST 2008

       Massinello Pietro

      He fed the canaries and the geese and the dogs and the cats. Then he cranked up the rusty phonograph and sang to the hissing ‘Tales from the Vienna Woods’:

      

      Life goes up, life goes down,

       But please smile, do not sigh, do not frown!

      Dancing, he heard the car stop before his little shop. He saw the man in the gray hat glance up and down the storefront and knew the man was reading the sign which in large, uneven blue letters declared THE MANGER. EVERYTHING FREE! LOVE AND CHARITY FOR ALL!

      The man stepped halfway through the open door and stopped. ‘Mr Massinello Pietro?’

      Pietro nodded vigorously, smiling. ‘Come in. Do you want to arrest me? Do you want to throw me in jail?’

      The man read from his notes. ‘Better known as Alfred Flonn?’ He eyed the silver bells on Pietro’s shirtsleeves.

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