高行健文集-第16部分
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tsbrilliantgoldreflectionsontotheentirebendoftheriver:thedarkblueofthewaterfusingwiththedazzlingsunlightthrobsandpulsates。Asthereddiscseatsitselfinthevalleyitbeesserene;awesomelybeautiful;andtherearesounds。Youhearsounds;elusive;distinctlyreverberatingfromdeepinyourheartandradiatingoutwardsuntilthesunseemstopropitselfuponitstoes;stumble;thensinkintotheblackshadowsofthemountains;scatteringglowingcoloursthroughoutthesky。Aneveningwindblowsnoisilybyyourearsandcarsdrivepast;asusualsoundingtheirdeafeninghorns。Youcrossthebridgeandseethereanewstonewithengravedcharacterspaintedinred:〃YongningBridge。BuiltinthethirdyearoftheKaiyuanreignperiodoftheSongDynastyandrepairedin1962。Thisstonewaslaidin1983。〃Itnodoubtmarksthebeginningofthetouristindustryhere。
Twofoodstallsstandattheendofthebridge。Intheoneontheleftyoueatabowlofbeancurd;thesmoothandtastykindwithalltherightingredients。Hawkersusedtosellitinthestreetsandlanes;itpletelydisappearedsometimeagobuthasnowrevivedasfamilyenterprises。Inthestallontherightyoueattwodelicioussesame…coatedshallotpancakes;straightoffthestoveandpiping…hot。Thenatoneofthestalls;youcan’trememberwhichone;youeatabowlofsweetyuanxiaodumplingsbroiledinricewine:theyarethesizeoflargepearls。Ofcourse;you’renotasacademicaboutfoodasMrMatheSecondwhotouredWestLakebutyoudohaveaheftyappetite。Yousavourthisfoodofyourancestorsandlistentocustomerschattingwiththeproprietors。They’remostlylocalsandallknowoneanother。Youtryusingthemellifluouslocalaccenttobefriendly;youwanttobeoneofthem。You’velivedinthecityforalongtimeandneedtofeelthatyouhaveahometown。Youwantahometownsothatyou’llbeablereturntoyourchildhoodtorecollectlonglostmemories。
Onthissideofthebridgeyoueventuallyfindaninnonanoldcobblestonestreet。Thewoodenfloorshavebeenmoppedandit’scleanenough。Yougetasmallsingleroomwhichhasaplankbedwithabamboomatonit。Thecottonblanketisasuspiciousgrey;eitherithasn’tbeenwashedproperlyorthat’stheoriginalcolour。Youthrowasidethegreasypillowfromunderthebamboomatandluckilyit’shotsoyoucandowithoutthebedding。Whatyouneedrightnowistooff…loadyourluggagewhichhasbeequiteheavy;washoffthedustandsweat;strip;andstretchyourselfoutonthebed。There’sshoutingandyellingnextdoor。They’regamblingandyoucanhearthempickingupandthrowingdownthecards。Atimberpartitionseparatesyouand;throughtheholespokedintothepapercoveringthecracks;youmakeouttheblurredfiguresofsomebare…chestedmen。You’renotsotiredthatyoucandropofftosleepjustlikethat。Youtaponthewallandinstantlythere’sloudshoutingnextdoor。They’renotshoutingatyoubutamongstthemselves:therearealwayswinnersandlosersandtheloseristryingtogetoutofpaying。They’reopenlygamblingintheinndespitethePublicSecurityOfficenoticeonthewallprohibitinggamblingandprostitution:youdecidetocheckwhetherthelawhasanyeffect。Youputonsomeclothes;godownthecorridorandknockonthehalf…closeddoor。Yourknockingmakesnodifference;theykeepshoutingandyellinginsideandnobodytakesnotice。Soyoupushopenthedoorandgoin。Thefourmensittingaroundthebedinthemiddleoftheroomallturntolookatyou。Butit’syouandnottheywhogetsarudeshock。Themenallhavebitsofpaperstuckontheirfaces;ontheforehead;lips;noseandcheeks;andtheylookuglyandridiculous。Theyaren’tlaughingandareglaringatyou。You’vebuttedinandthey’reclearlyannoyed。
〃Oh;you’replayingcards;〃yousay;puttingonanapologeticlook。
Theygoonwiththeirgame。Thelongpapercardshaveredandblackmarkingslikemahjong;there’saGateofHeavenandaPrisonofHell。Thewinnerpenalizestheloserbytearingoffastripofnewspaperandstickingitonadesignatedspot。Whetherthisisaprank;awayoflettingoffsteam;oratally;isagreeduponbythegamblersandthereisnowayforoutsiderstoknowwhatit’sallabout。
Youbeataretreat;gobacktoyourroom;liedownagain;andseeathickmassofblackspecksaroundthelightglobe。Millionsofmosquitoesarewaitingforthelighttogooutsothattheycanedowntofeastonyourblood。Youquicklyletdownthemosquitoandareenclosedinanarrowconicalspace;atthetopofwhichisabamboohoop。It’sbeenalongtimesinceyou’vesleptunderahooplikethis;andyou’velongsincepassedtheageofbeingabletostareatthehooptoloseyourselfinreverie。Today;youcan’tknowwhattraumastomorrowwillbring。You’velearntthroughexperienceeverythingyouneedtoknow。Whatelseareyoulookingfor?Whenamangetstomiddleageshouldn’thebelookingforapeacefulandstableexistence;findanot…too…demandingsortofajob;stayinamediocreposition;beeahusbandandafather;setupafortablehome;putmoneyinthebankandaddtoiteverymonthsothere’llbesomethingforoldageandalittleleftoverforthenextgeneration?
ChapterTwo
ItisintheQiangregionhalfwayupQionglaiMountain;intheborderareasoftheQinghai…TibetanhighlandsandtheSichuanbasin;thatIwitnessavestigeofearlyhumancivilization;theworshipoffire。Fire;thebringerofcivilization;hasbeenworshippedbytheearlyancestorsofhumansbeingseverywhere。Itissacred。Heissittinginfrontofthefiredrinkingliquorfromabowl。Beforeeachsipheputsafingerintoitandflickssomeonthecharcoalswhichsplutternoisilyandsendoutbluesparks。ItisonlythenthatIperceivethatItooamreal。
〃That’sfortheGodoftheCookingStove;it’sthankstohimthatwecaneatanddrink;〃hesays。
Thedancinglightofthefireshinesonhisthincheeks;thehighbridgeofhisnose;andhischeekbones。HetellsmeheisoftheQiangnationalityandthathe’sfromGengdavillagedownthemountain。Ican’taskstraightoutaboutdemonsandspirits;soItellhimI’mheretodosomeresearchonthefolk…songsofthemountain。Dotraditionalsongmastersanddancersstillexisthere?Hesayshe’soneofthem。Themenandwomenallusedtoformacirclearoundthefireanddancerightthroughtodaybreak;butlateronitwasbanned。
〃Why?〃IknowquitewellbutIask。I’mbeingdishonestagain。
〃ItwastheCulturalRevolution。TheysaidthesongsweredirtysowechangedtosingingSayingsofMaoZedongsongsinstead。〃
〃Andwhataboutafterthat?〃Ipersistinasking。Thisisbeingahabit。
〃No…onesingsthoseanymore。Peoplearedoingthedancesagainbutnotmanyoftheyoungpeoplecandothem;I’mteachingthedancestosomeofthem。〃
Iaskhimforademonstration。Withouthesitation;heinstantlygetstohisfeetandproceedstodanceandsing。Hisvoiceislowandrich;he’sgotagoodvoice。I’msurehe’sQiangevenifthepoliceinchargeofthepopulationregisterinsistthatheisn’t。TheythinkanyoneclaimingtobeTibetanorQiangistryingtoevadebirthrestrictionsandhavemorechildren。
Hesingssongaftersong。Hesayshe’safun…lovingperson;Ibelievehim。Whenhefinishedupasvillagehead;hewentbacktobeingoneofthemountainpeople;anoldmountainmanwholikesgoodfun;unfortunatelyheispasttheageforromance。
Healsoknowsincantations;thekindhuntersusewhentheygointothemountains。Theyarecalledmountainblack…magicorhexesandhehasnoqualmsaboutusingthem。Hereallybelievestheycandrivewildanimalsintopitsorgetthemtostepintosnares。Theyaren’tusedonlyonanimals;they’realsousedagainstotherhumansbeingsforrevenge。Avictimofmountainblack…magicwon’tbeabletofindhiswayoutofthemountains。Theyarelikethe〃demonwalls〃Iheardaboutasachild:whensomeonehasbeentravellingforsometimeatnightinthemountains;awall;aclifforadeepriverappearsrightinfrontofhim;sothathecan’tgoanyfurther。Ifthespellisn’tbrokentheperson’sfeetdon’tmoveforwardandevenifhekeepswalking;hestaysexactlywherehestartedoff。Onlyatdaybreakdoeshediscoverthathehasbeengoingaroundincircles。That’snotsobad;theworstiswhenapersonisledintoablind…alley:thatmeansdeath。
Heintonesstringsofincantations。It’snotslowandrelaxedlikewhenheissinging;butjustnan…nan…na…natoaquickbeat。Ican’tunderstanditatallbutIcanfeelthemysticalpullofthewords;ademonicawesomeatmosphereinstantlypermeatestheroom;theinsideofwhichisblackfromsmoke。Theglowoftheflameslickingtheironpotofmuttonstewmakehiseyesglint。Thisisallstarklyreal。
WhileyousearchfortheroutetoLingshan;IwanderalongtheYangtzeRiverlookingforthissortofreality。Ihadjustgohroughacrisisandthen;ontopofthat;adoctorwronglydiagnosedmewithlungcancer。DeathwasplayingajokeonmebutnowthatI’veescapedthedemonwall;Iamsecretlyrejoicing。Lifeformeonceagainhasawonderfulfreshness。Ishouldhaveleftthosecontaminatedsurroundingslongagoandreturnedtonaturetolookforthisauthenticlife。
InthosecontaminatedsurroundingsIwastaughtthatlifewasthesourceofliterature;thatliteraturehadtobefaithfultolife;faithfultoreallife。MymistakewasthatIhadalienatedmyselffromlifeandendedupturningmybackonreallife。However;reallifeisnotthesameasmanifestationsoflife。Reallife;orinotherwordsthebasicsubstanceoflife;shouldbetheformerandnotthelatter。IhadgoneagainstreallifebecauseIwassimplystringingtogetherlife’smanifestations;soofcourseIwasn’tabletoaccurat