{"id":4485,"date":"2023-05-25T11:50:03","date_gmt":"2023-05-25T14:50:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/revistaoropel.cl\/?p=4485"},"modified":"2023-05-25T11:50:20","modified_gmt":"2023-05-25T14:50:20","slug":"poemas-de-richard-brautigan-traduccion-de-sebastian-diaz-barriga","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/revistaoropel.cl\/index.php\/2023\/05\/25\/poemas-de-richard-brautigan-traduccion-de-sebastian-diaz-barriga\/","title":{"rendered":"Poemas de Richard Brautigan \u2013 Traducci\u00f3n de Sebasti\u00e1n D\u00edaz Barriga"},"content":{"rendered":"

La Dama Cuervo\/<\/p>\n

Crow Maiden<\/p>\n

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Starring a beautiful young girl and twenty<\/p>\n

three crows. She has blonde hair. The crows are<\/p>\n

intelligent. The director is obsessed with the<\/p>\n

budget (too low). The photographer has fallen<\/p>\n

in love with the girl. She can\u2019t stand him. The<\/p>\n

crows are patient. The director is a homosexual.<\/p>\n

The girl loves him. The photographer<\/p>\n

daydreams murder. \u201cOne hundred and seventy<\/p>\n

five thousand. I was a fool!\u201d the director says<\/p>\n

to himself. The girl has taken to crying a lot at<\/p>\n

night. The crows wait for their big scene.<\/p>\n

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And you will go where crows go<\/p>\n

and you will know what crows know.<\/p>\n

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After you have learned all their secrets<\/p>\n

and think the way they do and your love<\/p>\n

caresses their feathers like the walls<\/p>\n

of a midnight clock, they will fly away<\/p>\n

and take you with them.<\/p>\n

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And you will go where crows go<\/p>\n

and you will know what crows know.<\/p>\n

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Observo una hermosa joven y veintitr\u00e9s<\/p>\n

cuervos. La chica es rubia. Los cuervos son<\/p>\n

inteligentes. El director est\u00e1 obsesionado con<\/p>\n

el presupuesto (muy bajo). El fot\u00f3grafo se enamor\u00f3<\/p>\n

de la chica. Ella no lo soporta. Los cuervos<\/p>\n

esperan. El director es homosexual.<\/p>\n

La chica lo ama. El fot\u00f3grafo<\/p>\n

fantasea con matar. \u201c\u00a1Ciento setenta y cinco mil,<\/p>\n

qu\u00e9 est\u00fapido soy!\u201d, se dice el director<\/p>\n

a s\u00ed mismo. La chica comenz\u00f3 a llorar bastante<\/p>\n

por las noches. Los cuervos esperan su gran escena.<\/p>\n

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E ir\u00e1s a donde los cuervos van<\/p>\n

y sabr\u00e1s lo que los cuervos saben.<\/p>\n

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Despu\u00e9s de haber conocido sus secretos<\/p>\n

y pensado como ellos. Despu\u00e9s de que tu amor<\/p>\n

acaricie sus plumas como las paredes<\/p>\n

de un reloj de medianoche, se ir\u00e1n volando<\/p>\n

y te llevar\u00e1n consigo.<\/p>\n

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E ir\u00e1s a donde los cuervos van<\/p>\n

y sabr\u00e1s lo que los cuervos saben.<\/p>\n

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Autobiograf\u00eda (cuando la luna brilla como un garaje muerto\/<\/p>\n

Autobiography (when the moon shines like a dead garage<\/p>\n

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When the moon shines like a dead garage<\/p>\n

I travel with gasoline ghosts down all those haunted<\/p>\n

miles of the past, twenty-seven Model A miles an hour<\/p>\n

un 1939, going to where I have forgotten.<\/p>\n

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Cuando la luna brilla como un garaje muerto<\/p>\n

recorro los embrujados kil\u00f3metros de mi pasado<\/p>\n

con fantasma de gasolina, a cuarenta kil\u00f3metros por hora de un Modelo A<\/p>\n

en 1939, yendo hacia un lugar que no recuerdo.<\/p>\n

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Septiembre 3 (El error del Dr. William Carlos Williams\/<\/p>\n

September 3 (The Dr. William Carlos Williams mistake<\/p>\n

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I had severe insomnia last night with<\/p>\n

the past, the present and the future detailing<\/p>\n

themselves<\/p>\n

like: Oh, the shit we run through our minds!<\/p>\n

Then I remembered that it was Dr. William Carlos<\/p>\n

Williams\u2019 birthday and that made me feel better<\/p>\n

until almost dawn.<\/p>\n

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Note:<\/p>\n

September 3 is not<\/p>\n

Dr. William Carlos Williams\u2019<\/p>\n

birthday. It is the birthday<\/p>\n

of a girlfriend.<\/p>\n

Dr. William Carlos Williams<\/p>\n

was born on September 17, 1883<\/p>\n

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Interesting mistake.<\/p>\n

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Anoche tuve insomnio severo<\/p>\n

y el pasado, presente y futuro se revelaban<\/p>\n

a s\u00ed mismos<\/p>\n

como: Uh, la mierda en la que pensamos.<\/p>\n

Despu\u00e9s record\u00e9 que era el cumplea\u00f1os del Dr. William Carlos Williams<\/p>\n

y eso me hizo sentir mejor, al menos hasta el amanecer.<\/p>\n

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Nota:<\/p>\n

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El 3 de Septiembre no es el cumplea\u00f1os<\/p>\n

del Dr. William Carlos Williams. Es, m\u00e1s bien,<\/p>\n

el cumplea\u00f1os de una amiga.<\/p>\n

El Dr. William Carlos Williams naci\u00f3<\/p>\n

el 17 de Septiembre de 1883.<\/p>\n

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Un error interesante.<\/p>\n

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Estamos en una cocina\/<\/p>\n

We are in a kitchen<\/p>\n

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We are in a kitchen<\/p>\n

in Santa Fe, New Mexico.<\/p>\n

Some bacon is frying.<\/p>\n

It smells like a character<\/p>\n

that you like in a good movie.<\/p>\n

A beautiful girl is watching<\/p>\n

the bacon.<\/p>\n

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Estamos en una cocina<\/p>\n

de Santa Fe, Nuevo M\u00e9xico<\/p>\n

Hay tocino en el sart\u00e9n.<\/p>\n

Huele como el personaje que te gusta<\/p>\n

en una buena pel\u00edcula.<\/p>\n

Una muchacha hermosa observa<\/p>\n

el tocino.<\/p>\n

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\nTraducci\u00f3n de Sebasti\u00e1n D\u00edaz Barriga
\nKriller71 Ediciones
\n2023
\n134 pp.
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