Wednesday, October 19, 2005
Count
A foreigner counting and a man.
And who is this, elder?
This is my brother, stranger.
And this?
His wife.
And this one?
My own child.
And this one here?
The mother of my brother’s wife.
And this one?
Her husband.
And this?
My brother’s child.
And this one?
A neighbour’s child.
And this?
I don’t know who this is.
And whose is this?
This? I don’t know whose this is.
A child’s, obviously. About ten.
Yes.
Only for my records, you understand? See. I am writing: “child’s. Ten years old. Sex unknown. Foot”.
Yes.
Here, three thousand.
Three thousand.
It is fair. You understand?
For the passerby, nothing?
Nothing.
And for this, nothing?
For the foot? Nothing.
Nothing?
A foreigner counting and a man.
And who is this, elder?
This is my brother, stranger.
And this?
His wife.
And this one?
My own child.
And this one here?
The mother of my brother’s wife.
And this one?
Her husband.
And this?
My brother’s child.
And this one?
A neighbour’s child.
And this?
I don’t know who this is.
And whose is this?
This? I don’t know whose this is.
A child’s, obviously. About ten.
Yes.
Only for my records, you understand? See. I am writing: “child’s. Ten years old. Sex unknown. Foot”.
Yes.

Here, three thousand.
Three thousand.
It is fair. You understand?
For the passerby, nothing?
Nothing.
And for this, nothing?
For the foot? Nothing.
Nothing?
