Xiang Lianzi
BETEN
im spital hab ichs oft gehört
mehr als in der kirche
und frommeres
beten
ich fühl mich wirklich
als schwester
2017-05-06
Übersetzt von MW im Mai 2017
Posts Tagged ‘湘莲子’
BETEN – 湘莲子
五月 16, 2017GOLD ON A BUDDHA – 湘莲子
二月 20, 2016
Xiang Lianzi
HOW TO STICK GOLD ON A BUDDHA IN THAILAND
Dodging the rain to get into the temple,
an attendant hands me a small piece of
gold foil.
I think this is like in the shopping centres;
they hand you a discount sticker at the entrance,
so I stick the gold foil next to my heart.
“You cannot stick gold on yourself!”
I am reminded,
you have to stick gold on the Buddha.
Wherever something is wrong,
where you don’t feel well,
you put the gold on that part of the Buddha,
and pray for protection.
So I take the foil from my chest
to rub it on him at the same spot.
1/24/16
Tr. MW, Feb. 2016
MOM DRYING PEANUTS – 湘莲子
六月 18, 2015
Xiang Lianzi 湘莲子
MOM DRYING PEANUTS
in junior high
I went to her place
her mom drying peanuts out in the sun
turning them over
telling us
don’t eat the peanuts
they’re for your big brother’s wedding
she graduated from college
her mom was still drying peanuts
she married
her mom drying peanuts
for her big brother’s wedding
now her own son is already married
her mom is still drying peanuts
May 2015
Tr. MW, June 2015
MARRIAGE VOWS: 湘莲子 Xiang Lianzi
三月 21, 2014
Xiang Lianzi
MARRIAGE VOWS
I was your bridesmaid
you were my matchmaker
you said you
would rather die
before becoming
a former wife
and you told me
taking the heat
should not result in
being cooked into
a former wife
I took the heat
I’ve long become
a former wife
you died long ago
also becoming
a former wife
Tr. MW, March 2014
MORE POEMS BY XIANG LIANZI: here AND here.
Xiang Lianzi
EHEGELÜBDE
du warst meine brautjungfer
ich war deine heiratsvermittlerin
du sagst du
willst lieber sterben
auf keinen fall werden
eine frühere frau
du schärfst mir ein
auch wenn ich durchhalte
darf ich nie werden
eine frühere frau
ich hielt es durch
und bin doch schon lange
eine frühere frau
du bist früh gestorben
du wurdest bald
eine frühere frau
Übersetzt von MW im März 2014
FIRST STORY: 湘莲子 XIANG LIANZI
十月 14, 2013
Xiang Lianzi
FIRST STORY
“In danger the sea cucumber will split itself
one half it gives the world to devour,
the other half escapes.” – from W. Szymborska, Autotomy.
I said let’s not talk poetry at the lunar new year let us tell stories
like a bricklayer half of his head bashed in by half of a steel pipe
like he and his sick room friends
arguing anything, twitching like sleepwalking
he says 3+2=1
like three fingers plus two equals one hand
two hands together equals one pair
like what a rat hates most is rat poison
whoever loves eating rat poison most must be a rat
like I said they were arguing anything
from mathematics into philosophy
from singular into plural
from fingers into a skull bashed in
into rats, poison, leaks or balloons
like 11+11=22, 22-2=2 and so on
he said not that leaks cannot be fixed
just like rat poison will always be digested by rats
just like rats knocked a hole in his skull
his skull has a leak, like a balloon
a leaking balloon is very hard to blow up
just like his half-bashed in skull pops in and out with a yawn
he said in the box with the rat poison there is no rat
rat poison is very bad for rats
just like reading is very bad for your head
just like rats eating his brain slipping into his head
when he said he had a headache, I had a headache
like he wanted me to put rat poison into his brain
like he said: “I’ll soon be an idiot
when they have finished my brain
my boss will dump me, my girlfriend dumps me”
like he is all desperate
crying his heart out like a wolf
howling just like a cat who cannot catch rats
like one hundred rats cannot overcome one single cat
he said: no-one can figure it out, nobody can fix this leak
except me, I have a method, I take a bit of cement, very good quality
mix it with alcohol, ts ts. believe me I have the technique.
he pointed at his broken temporal bone like pointing at some leak on a roof
like a leak on a roof he was fixing
Tr. MW, Oct. 2013
GROUND FOR DIVORCE – 湘莲子
十月 5, 2013
Xiang Lianzi
GROUND FOR DIVORCE
she is too much like her
oh, your lover
my enemy
1979
in vietnam
you shot her
she shot at me suddenly from
behind a cow
you killed her
she killed my comrade
so you shot her
I shot her cow
she died
her cow died
you found her
I found her cowhide
you had a cow
I bought her cowhide
you’re having me on
no
her cowhide hangs in my hut
she looks just like her
sometimes
I really think they
might be sisters
just like your enemy
just like a dream
2013-03-23
Tr. MW Oct. 2013
Xiang Lianzi
SCHEIDUNGSGRUND
sie gleicht ihr zu sehr
oh, deine geliebte
meine feindin
1979
in vietnam
hast du geschossen
sie schoss plötzlich versteckt
hinter einer kuh
du hast sie erschossen
sie hat meinen kameraden erschossen
und du hast sie erschossen
ich erschoss ihre kuh
sie starb
ihre kuh starb
du fandest sie
ich fand ihr kuhleder
du hast gekauft
ich kaufte ihre kuhhaut
du prahlst wie vom rinderblasen
nein
kuhhaut hängt in meiner kate
sie gleicht ihr sehr
manchmal
glaub ich sie seien
schwestern
genau wie die feindin
genau wie im traum
2013-03-23
Übersetzt von MW im Frühling 2013
