المُنتفض الزيتوني
" قصة قصيرة "
بقلم : سـيـد جـمـعـه
" الزيتونة " .. من
القري التي ترقدُ علي ضفاف النهرِ الذي يجري من بدء الخليقة آمنةٍ ، مِن زيتِها تكادُ تضيئ ، حين تخبومع حِلكةِ الأيام
الأضواء وحين تخرجُ مع عتمات الإظلام ، كلاب
العسس ، والعُسس انفسهم ذوي الكأبة المرسومة بعناية علي ملامح وجوههم ،
وفي ثنايا الصوتٍ والسلوكيات الغبية ، وفي
مساء ليلةٍ غبراء ، انتفض .. ،
" المُنتفض الزيتوني " من احد الدروبِ الكالحةِ ، وكأنه " زوربا الزيتوني
" يُبعث من الجديد
إلتفت إلي اليمين لفتةً سريعةً ثم خطا إلي الأمام خُطوة ، ثم إرتد إلي
مكانه مرة اخري ، وفي هذه المرة إلتفت يساراً ثم خطا إلي الأمام خُطوة ،ولكن سريعا
عاد إلي مكانه مرةً أخري ، خًيل إليه في المحاولتين كأن شخصا يَتْبعهُ ، حاول أن يتيقن
، فكانت خطوته هذه المرة إلي اليمين خلفا ، وأعاد الكرة ثم عاد إلي مكانه قبل الخُطوة
، حاول أن يعرفُ ولو بلمحة من يَتبعُ .. خُطوهُ ، لم يلحظ شيئا ، فخطا هذه المرة إلي
اليسار خلفا ، خُطوة اخري ، أتْبعها بنفس السرعة العودة إلي مكانه مرةً أخري .
فكر للحظة أن تكون حركته هندسية بعض الشئ كأن تكون بهيئة مثلثٍ مثلا او
دائرةٍ فربما يكون هذا أوقع وافضل ، ليري من يرصد خطوه ، وفاته أن رصد تفكيره لا خطواته
فقط أمرُ بات مُحكم .
جال في خاطره أن يستند إلي جدارٍ مائل قريبا منه ، هم ّ إليه ، وجد الجدار
يتراجع بعيداً عنه بنفس سرعة إتجاهه إليه ، تعجب .
أ الجدار يسخرُ منه أم من وراء الجدار لا زالوا يرصدونه ، ويدركون ما
يجول بفكره وخلده ؟ !
إبتسم إبتسامة هو نفسه لا يدركُ كيف أفلتتْ منه ،
تنازعته افكاراً وخيالاتٍ بعضُها قابل للتنفيذ ،وأخري تقترب من وصف المخاطرة غير المحسوبة بدأ
يستدعي بعضاً من التجارب والحيل والأفلام السينمائية
او أحداثا مما قرأ في بدايات صباه من الروايات والقصص البوليسية من تلال الكتب التي
كانت متاحة ، إستقر رأيه أن يسلمُ نفسهِ لغفوةٍ قصيرة ، ليتجدد عزمهُ ويذهب عنه أرق
وحيرة قد تُضعفُ من قوة تفكيره .تغاض عن الجدار
المتحرك ، وأثر أن يتمدد حيث هو الأن ، فافترش الأرض بسترتهِ الأنيقة ولم يبال بما
قد يحدث لها او لهُ بعد ذلك ، أخرج محفظتِهِ ، وتأكد من وجود هويتهِ ولم يعبأ ببقية
ما في محفظته من عملةٍ او بطاقات أو أوراق اخري ،مُكتفيا بوجود هويته فقط .
غفا لفترة قصيرة او طويلة لا يدري ، كل ما شعر بهِ أنه نهض من رقدته فوجد
كامل طاقم ملابسهِ قد تعفّر وتغير شكلهُ ، وبدا كأنه سترة متسول وليست " سترة
إنسان يعشق الأناقة وبها يزهو ، إبتسم وهمّ بالتحرك ، فلا وقت لديه ، إنه في محنةٍ
وأنهُ مرصودٌ بعيون لا يراها .. ولكنها تري ما قد يُخفي ، وترقُبُ حركته وخطوه ، لكنه
في لحظة او أقل ، خطرت الفكرة وشرع في تنفيذها ، فكّ أزرار بنطاله وانسلخ منه ، امسكه
بيديه ، ومال إلي سترتهِ التي لا زالت مطروحة علي الأرض ، وبسرعة غريبة صنع بهما هيئة
إنسان طريح الأرض في وضع القرفصاء من شدة خوفٍ ، في ليلة شتاء ، تأكد أن هيئة طقمهِ
سترةٍ و بنطالِ توحيان تماماً بهيئةِ إنسانٍ إفترش الأرض . وقرفص ، وتأكد قبلها أن
هويته بيديه
حالما تأكد ، التفت مرةً واحدة اماماً وخلفاً ، وشرع في الركض والعَدوِ
كلصٍ لا يُبقْ علي شئ ،
لكن هذه المرة إستبدل البسمة .. بضكحة ، واستدار عائداً من حيث أتي بعد
أن تبدد حِذرهُ ، وخوفِهُ ، وشاع في نفسه زهواً ، يمكن أن يُحطم من يراهُ أ و يرصدُ
خُطوه .
حتي الأن ، وللعجب لم ينزل ساحة
" الزيتوني المنتفض " احد.
ســ جــ
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سـيـد جـمـعـه سـيـد
ناقد تشكيلي واديب
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الترجمة لـ د . محمد الطواب
"short story"
“El Zaitouni” the Flounced
Written by: Sayed jomha
TRANSLEATED BY :
DR . MOHAMED AL TAWAB
"Zaytuna" .. Zaytuna" .. is
one of the villages that lie on the banks of the river that streamed from the
beginning of creation in safe, the village is looks like almost lights up by
its oil of its olive's,
"Zaytuna" .. Zaytuna" .. is
one of the villages that lie on the banks of the river that streamed from the
beginning of creation in safe, the village is looks like almost lights up by
its oil of its olive's,
When the light faded due to
the days’ darkness and when The darkness of the night sneaks, The Sentry dogs,
and the Sentry themselves People who
are suffering depression which was carefully drawn on the features of their
faces and in the folds of the sound and stupid behaviors, on the evening of a
dusty grey night, flounced El Zaitouni” emerged from one of the dark paths, as
if a "Zourpa El Zaitouni “resurrects again.
He turned to the right in a
quick gesture then stepped forward a
step, then turned back to his place again, this time he turned left and then
stepped forward a step, but quickly he returned to his place again, in the two
times He thought that as if someone follow him , he tried to absolutely certain , therefore His step this
time was to the right but to backward
and he repeated the same doings
then returned to the place he was
before the last step, he tried to know even with a quick glimpse
who is following His steps, he
did notice nothing, so he stepped this
time to the left but step backward , then another step, by the same speed to return to his place
again. he thought for a moment that his movement should be somewhat geometric,
such as the form of a triangle or a circle, perhaps this is better and better,
to see who observes his step, He missed that monitoring of his thinking , not only his steps had become imperative
matter, when he starts heading towards the wall, he noticed the wall retreating
away from him as quickly same as he was heading towards it, wondering asked. is
the wall mocking him or whom are behind the wall are still observing him, are
they realize what is going on in his mind and immortalize him?
He smiled a smile he himself
did not realize how IT HAVE BEEN CAME OUT BY HIM. his mind was Contested by
Ideas and fantasies, some of them are executable, some of which are executable
and Another thought near to be described as an uncalculated risk, he began to
call upon some experiments, tricks, Cinema movies, or some events that he read
in the beginnings of his youth from novels and detective stories from the hills
of books that were available. he decided to enjoy a short snooze in order to
renew his wellness and to send insomnia and confusion away that may weaken his
thinking power. He decided to turn a blind eye to the moving wall, and
preferred to lie down where is he existed
, so spread the floor with his elegant jacket and did not care about
what might happen to her or him after that, take out his wallet, and he verified
the presence of his identity card
and does not care the rest of his
wallet From another currency, cards or other
papers, it was sufficient to him that only the presence of his identity card ,He had a snooze
for while maybe short or long , he did not know. , what all he felt that he got up from his slump and found that the suit
had been dusty and spoiled and its shape changed, and the jacket looked like
beggar's jacket and not for a person who loves elegance and boasted it ,
he smiled and get started of movement,
he has no time , he is in distress and he is Monitored by hidden eyes he cannot see it .. But these eyes can see what may be hidden,
and it also watching his movement and steps. But in a moment or less, the idea
came up with and he started implementing it, Unbutton his pants and get rid of
it , holding it with his hands, and leaning towards the jacket that was still
on the ground, and at a very quick strange speed he made with it a body of a person who is on the ground in a
squatting position due to sever fear on a winter's night, he assured that the
jacket and pants are completely
implying by the shape of a human
being who is spreading the ground.
, and before he was confirmed that his
identity card in his hands. Once he confirmed, he turned once to front and once
to back, and started running and running as a thief who does not remains
anything behind , but this time he replaced the smile with a augh, and turned
back from where he came after dissipated of his caution and his fear, and he
felt of pride, and imagine that he could
destroy anyone observing him or
monitoring his steps........
So Far, surprisingly, no one
came down to the rebellious "“El Zaitouni” Piazza
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TRANSLEATED BY :
DR
. MOHAMED AL TAWAB
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