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Soul Mountain (chinese)

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Soul Mountain (chinese)
Название: Soul Mountain (chinese)
Автор: Xingjian Gao
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"Soul Mountain is one of those singular literary creations that seem impossible to compare with anything but themselves… In the writing of Gao Xingjian literature is born anew from the struggle of the individual to survive the history of the masses."

– from the citation of the Nobel Prize committee of the Swedish Academy

When this year's Nobel Prize for Literature was awarded to Chinese expatriate novelist and playwright Gao Xingjian, few in the English-speaking West were familiar with his work. Gao's masterpiece, SOUL MOUNTAIN (PerfectBound, an e-book from HarperCollins; February 20, 2001; $19.95), is a dazzling kaleidoscope of fiction, philosophy, history and fable. Elegantly translated by Australian sinologist Mabel Lee, this richly textured autobiographical novel recounts a dual journey-a literal journey into the heart of China and a spiritual journey of the self.

When Gao was 43, he was incorrectly diagnosed with lung cancer. Resigned to death by the same means that had claimed his father just a few years before, Gao spent six weeks indulging his appetites and reading philosophy. The spot on Gao's lung mysteriously disappeared, but a new threat arose when rumors began to circulate that he was to be sent to a prison farm because of his controversial writings. No longer facing imminent death, the writer quickly left Beijing and disappeared into the remote forest regions of Sichuan, then spent five months wandering along the Yangtze River from its source down to the coast. Gao's 15,000 kilometer sojourn forms the geographic parameters of the fictional journey in SOUL MOUNTAIN.

While on a train at the start of his trip, the writer protagonist meets another traveler who says he is going to Lingshan, "soul mountain," which can be found by the remote source of the You River. The writer has never heard of such a place, and he resolves to go there, but his fellow traveler can give him none but the vaguest directions. Thus begins a metaphoric odyssey into the hinterlands of China and the outlying Qiang, Miao and Yi districts that dangle on the fringes of Han Chinese civilization.

The writer is in search of the traditions that are hidden in rural China, and as he travels he encounters a parade of unforgettable characters who embody both vestiges of the past-Daoist masters, Buddhist monks, ancient calligraphers-and the modern culture that has surfaced since the revolution: small town communist cadres, budding entrepreneurs, independent young girls grappling with parochial repression. The two worlds exist uneasily as one, with stories and customs from centuries past colliding with a world of televisions, automobiles, and technology. All is permeated by the dark legacy of the Cultural Revolution, the encroachment of ecological damage, and the harsh monetary realities of everyday life in contemporary China.

SOUL MOUNTAIN is a dazzling work of the imagination, where classic fables merge with tales of modern cruelty and ancient philosophy does battle with existentialism. But Gao goes deeper still as he explores notions of the devastation of the self at the hands of social expectations. He continually shifts his narrative voice as the "I" of the writer becomes the "you" of an imagined companion, then the "she" of a woman companion. Yet all reflects back on the protagonist, who craves these two seemingly contradictory ends-the solitude necessary for nurturing the self and the anxiety-provoking warmth of human society.

Gao began this novel in the mid-eighties, then carried the manuscript with him when he fled China in 1987. Now living in Paris, he completed the book there in 1989. His writings continue to be banned in his native country. As Gao's work at last gains the public's attention here in the West, SOUL MOUNTAIN provides a dazzling introduction to the achievement of one of contemporary literature's acknowledged masters.

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  营地下方,那片槭树和椴树林子里,同我一起上山来的那位老植物学家,发现了一棵巨大的水青树,一百万年前冰川时代了遍植物的活化石,有四十多公尺高。光光的树梢上,仰望才能看见一些细小的新叶。树干上有个大洞,可以做熊的巢穴。他让我爬过去看看,说是有熊的话,也只冬天才待在里面。我钻进去了,洞壁里面也长满了苔藓。这大树里外都毛茸茸的,那盘根错节,龙蛇一般,爬行在周围一大片草木和灌丛中。

  "这才是原始生态,年轻人,"他用登山镐敲着水青树干说,他在营地里把所有的人都叫做年轻人。他少说也六十出头了,身体很好,拄着这把登山搞作为拐杖,也还能满山跑。

  "他们把珍贵成材的树都砍了,要不是这么个树洞,它也早完了。这里已经没有严格意义上的原始森林,充其量只能算原始次森林,"他感慨道。

  他来采集大熊猫的食物冷箭竹的标本的。我陪他钻进一人多高枯死的冷箭竹丛中,没有找到一棵活的竹子。他说这冷箭竹从开花到结籽枯死到种子再发芽成长再到开花,整整六十年,按佛教的轮回转世说,正好一劫。

  "人法地,地法天、无法道,道法自然,"他大声说道,"不要去做违反自然本性的事情,不要去做那不可为的事情。"

  "那么这抢救熊猫有什么科学上的价值?"我问。

  "不过是这个象徵,一种安慰,人需要自己欺骗自己,一方面去抢救一个已经失去生存能力的物种,一方面却在加紧破坏人类自身生存的环境。就这岷江两岸,你沿途进来,森林都砍光了,连岷江都成了一条乌泥江了,更别说长江。还要在三峡上拦坝修水库!异想天开,当然很浪漫。这地质上的断层,历史上就有过许多崩塌的纪录,拦江修坝且不说破坏长江流域的整个生态,一旦诱发大地震,这中下游的亿万人口都将成为鱼鳖!当然,没有人会听我这老头子的,人这样掠夺自然,自然总要报复的!"

  我们在林子里穿行,周围是齐腰深的贯众,一圈圈轮生的叶子像巨大的漏斗。更为碧绿的则是七片叶子轮生的鬼灯擎,到处都一片阴湿的气息。

  "这草莽中有蛇吗?"我不禁问。

  "还不到季节,初夏的时候,天暖和了,它们才凶猛。"

  "野兽呢?"

  "可怕的不是野兽,可怕的是人!"他说他年轻的时候,曾经一天中碰到三只虎,一头母虎带只幼虎,从他身边走开了。另一只公虎迎面而来,他们只相互望了望,他把眼光挪开,那虎也就走了。"虎一般不袭击人,而人到处追杀老虎,华南虎都已经绝迹了。你现在要碰到老虎还真算你运气。"他嘲笑道。

  "那到处卖的虎骨酒呢?"我问。

  "假的!连博物馆都收不到老虎的标本,近十年来全国就没有收购到一张虎皮。有人到福建哪个乡里总算买到了一付虎骨架子,一鉴定,原来是用猪和狗的骨头做的!"他哈哈大笑,喘着气,靠在登山镐上歇了一会,又说:

  "我这一生中几次死里逃生,都不是从野兽的爪子底下。一次是被土匪逮住,要一根金条赎人,以为我是什么富家子弟。他们哪里知道,我这个穷学生去山里考察,连块手表还是找朋友借的。再一次是日本飞机轰炸,炸弹就落在我住的那房屋的屋梁上,把屋瓦全都砸飞了,就是没炸。再就是后来被人告发,打成右派,弄到农场去劳改,困难时期,没有吃的,全身浮肿,差一点死掉。年轻人,自然并不可怕,可怕的是人!你只要熟悉自然,它就同你亲近,可人这东西,当然聪明,什么不可以制造出来?从谣言到试管婴儿,另一方面却在每天消灭两到三个物种,这就是人的虚妄。"

  这营地里我只有他是可以交谈的,也许因为毕竟都从那个繁华的世界来的,其他人长年在这山里,都像树木一样沉默寡言。几天之后,他也下山回去了。我为我无法同他们交流有些苦恼。我当然也知道我在他们眼里不过是个好奇的旅游者。而我跑到这山里来又为的什么?是体验一下这种科学考察营地的生活?这种体验又有什么意义?如果仅仅为了逃避我遇到的困境,也还可以有更轻松的办法。那么,也许是想找寻另一种生活?远远离开烦恼不堪的人世?既然遁世又何必同人去交流?不知道找寻什么才是真正的苦恼。太多的思辨,太多的逻辑,太多的意义!生活本身并无逻辑可言,又为什么要用逻辑来演绎意义?再说,那逻辑又是什么?我想,我需要从思辨中解脱出来,这才是我的病痛。  

  我问替我抓草蚤的老吴这里还有没有原始森林?

  他说这周围早先都是。

  我说那当然,问题是现在哪里还能找到?

  "那你去白石头,我们修了一条小路,"他说。

  我问是木是营地下方,有一条通往一个峡谷的小路,峡谷上方,一块裸露的岩壁,远看像苍莽的林海中冒出来的一块白石头。

  他点头说是。

  那里我也已经去过了,林相要森严得多,可山涧里也还倒着未被山水冲下去的一棵棵巨树乌黑的躯干。

  "也已经采伐过了,"我说。

  "那是在建立保护区之前,"他解释道。

  "这保护区里究竟还有没有人工痕迹的原始森林?"

  "当然有,那得到正河。"

  "能去得了吗?"

  "别说是你,连我们带着各种器材和装备都没进到核心区,全都是地形复杂的大峡谷!周围是五千到六千多公尺的大雪山。"

  "我有什么办法能看到这真正的原始森林?"

  "最近处也得到十一M,十二M,"他讲的是航空测绘的他们专用的地图上的坐标号,"不过你一人去不了。"

  他说去年有两位新分配来工作的大学毕业生,拿了包饼干,带着罗盘,以为没事,当晚便没回得来。直到第四天头上,他们中的一个总算爬到了公路上,才被进青海的车队看见,又下到山谷里去找另一个,也已经饿得昏迷了。他告诫我一个人绝不能走远,我实在想要进原始森林看看的话,只有等他们有人去十一M十二M作业,收集大熊猫活动信号的时候。

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