LIFE IS A JOURNEY OF AN IMAGINATION

konrad jan szymanski JANKOSZ 1981

imagine now to forget future.......


THE WORLD by Daniil Kharms

I told myself that I see the world. But the whole world was not accessible to my gaze, and I saw only parts of the world. And everything I saw I called parts of the world. And I examined the properties of these parts, and examining these properties, I created science. I understood that the parts have intelligent properties and that the same parts have unintelligent properties. I distinguished them and gave them names, And, depending on their properties, the parts of the world were intelligent or unintelligent.

And there were such parts of the world, which could think. And these parts looked upon me and then upon the other parts. And all these parts resembled one another, and I resembled them. And I spoke with these parts.

I said: parts thunder.
The parts said: a clump of time.
I said: I am also part of the three turns.
The parts answered: And we are little dots.

And suddenly I ceased seeing them and, soon after, the other parts as well. 
And I was frightened that the world would collapse.

But then I understood that I do not see the parts independently, but I see it all at once. At first I thought that it was NOTHING. But then I understood that this was the world and what I had seen before was NOT the world.

And I had always known what the world was, but I do not even know now what I saw then.

And when the parts disappeared, their intelligent properties ceased being intelligent, and their unintelligent properties ceased being unintelligent. And the whole world ceased to be intelligent and unintelligent.

But as soon as I understood that I saw the world, I ceased seeing it.
I became frightened, thinking that the world had collapsed. 
But while I was thinking of this, I realized that had the world collapsed, I would not be thinking this anymore. And I watched, looking for the world, but not finding it.

And soon after there wasn’t anywhere to look.

Then I realized that since before there was somewhere to look—there had been a world around me. And now it’s gone. There’s only me.

And then I realized that I am the world.

But the world—is not me.

Although at the same time I am the world.

But the world’s not me.

And I’m the world.

But the world’s not me.

And I’m the world.

But the world’s not me.

And I’m the world.

And after that I didn’t think anything more.

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