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Inese Zandere perspective putting my hand on my ABC i swear it’s as simple as ABC LITTLE ILZE’S DRAWING little ilze is drawing a small house and a big PERSON your drawing is all wrong ilze the big person can’t fit through the small door and i believe their every word really how can the big PERSON fit through the small door aivars now you go ahead and continue the children want to correct the drawing and elza pulls out aivars makes a mistake but it has already happened elza pulls out a gun and shoots the big PERSON the drawing has been corrected read it right aivars says the teacher and i suddenly realize i am not breathing and elza pulls up a chair and draws a path the path is narrow by the door elza labors and strains but it is wide by the PERSON man how i would like to correct this record but one two three the “A” students march ahead all roads are open to them where else can a man feel so free he walks across borders head held high his feet are so terribly tired yet it does move good ed īte now it’s your turn ed īte puts a chapped finger under that line she has no idea what good it will do for elza but if she must help her she will certainly manage she was hit the hardest with our holy scripture our ABC so thick with the truth the door is far away i look on from the last row the iron stove is so very near so hot and right next to me is something burning wood chips strewn on the floor the door is far away and seems small perhaps i am cross-eyed part of the time perhaps I look inward EVERYTHING IS MOVING AWAY it is quiet and hot in the room EVERYTHING HAS MOVED FAR AWAY i have remained it is quiet and hot in the room my cotton stockings are held fast by the buttons of my suspenders the mumified lenin is curly headed on the star on my chest in our ABC daddy and mommy and the motherland rejoice over the fact that we are learning to read and want to become “A” students soon in our ABC the swan is made white by the sea I resist but inside me a PERSON breaks out making me choke on rhymes and ask for a handkerchief jānis is polite with ease mommy may i have one please i can make chains out of paper to decorate the tree wearing a white gauze skirt I can do the snowflake dance i am getting pretty good grades my reading is excellent why is EVERYTHING MOVING AWAY in the hot quiet room i too seem small to myself not so to you teacher please it’s my turn now i have to testify: THE PERSON is near they should be drawn big ilze’s drawing it right
Translated by Ieva Lešinska
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