Нагой обед [Naked Lunch] - Берроуз Уильям Сьюард страница 4.

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Junkissurroundedby magicand taboos,curses and

amulets.IcouldfindmyMexicoCityconnectionby

radar. "Not this street, the next, right... now left. Now

right again," and there he is,toothless oldwoman face

and cancelled eyes.

Iknowthisonepusherwalksaroundhumminga

tune and everybody hepasses takesit up.He isso grey

andspectralandanonymoustheydon'tseehimand

thinkitistheirownmindhummingthe tune.So the

customerscomeinon Smiles,or I'min the1Mood for

Love,orTheySayWe'reTooYoungtoGoSteady, or

whatever the songis forthat day.Sometime youcan see

maybefifty ratty-lookingjunkies squealingsick, running

alongbehindaboy witha harmonica,and thereis The

Manona caneseat throwingbread tothe swans,a fat

queendragwalkinghisAfghanhoundthroughthe East

Fifties, an old wino pissing against an El post,a radical

Jewish studentgiving outleaflets inWashington Square,

a tree surgeon,an exterminator,an advertisingfruit in

Nedick'swherehecallsthecountermanbyhisfirst

name.Theworldnetworkofjunkies,tunedona cord

of rancid jissom,tying upin furnishedrooms, shivering

inthejunk-sick morning.(Old Petemen suckthe black

smokeintheChinklaundrybackroomandMelancholy

Baby dies froman overdoseof timeor coldturkey with-

drawalofbreath.)InYemen,Paris, NewOrleans, Mex-

ico Cityand Istanbul-- shiveringunder theair hammers

andthesteamshovels,shriekedjunkycursesatone

anotherneitherofusheard,andTheManleaned out

of a passing steam roller and I coped ina bucketof tar.

(Note:Istanbulisbeingtorndown andrebuilt, espe-

ciallyshabbyjunkquarters.Istanbulhasmore heroin

junkiesthanNYC.) Theliving andthe dead,in sick-

nessoronthe nod,hooked orkicked orhooked again,

comeinonthe junkbeam andthe Connectionis eating

ChopSueyonDoloresStreet,MexicoD.F.,dunking

poundcakeintheautomat,chasedupExchangePlace

byabayingpackofPeople.(Note:PeopleisNew

Orleans slang for narcotic fuzz. )

TheoldChinamandipsriverwaterinto arusty tin

can, washesdown ayen poxhard andblack asa cinder.

( Note: Yen pox is the ash of smoked opium. )

Well,thefuzzhas myspoon anddropper, andI know

theyarecominginonmy frequencyled bythis blind

pigeonknownasWillytheDisk.

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