The island
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Data de Publicação: | 2020 |
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Resumo: | Life has two sides, positive and negative. Only the island has many sides. Past, present, future, permeated the green waters of Guanabara Bay. Every day the boats cross the pier, feet stuck in the thick sand of the beach, advancing towards the sea. In the blue of the houses, in the walls of the streets, the same old mailboxes waiting for news that will never come. Amid the continuous sound of the radio, life passes, in the slow movement of the tricycles parked here and here. In the green of the corners, which persists before time, in the old fisherman's net, empty every day. At the end of the corner, the ferry continues, depositing people and things in the middle of the square, always one day more tired. People who wait for the vessel to dock look inward, chewing on their own thoughts. And the smooth surface of the water hides secrets that no one sees, worried that it is time for the soap opera. Meanwhile, the popcorn vendor awaits tourists who have not arrived. And everything continues slowly, in its daily show, of a warm summer of every day, of women sitting on the sidewalks and of the pleasant conversation of the early evening, at the time of serving the beans. Meanwhile, on the continent, another ferry departs and the island awaits. Time, clock, salt water that invent a new time to come and go. Young people who cross not to return. And the same images preserved in the memory of the old. There is still a note from the island that photographs, which are increasingly rare, cannot be captured. It resists in the chest of those who weave the networks of the lives of everyone who lives there, at the bottom of the bay, on the island of Paquetá. |
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The islandA ilhaPaquetáPaquetáLife has two sides, positive and negative. Only the island has many sides. Past, present, future, permeated the green waters of Guanabara Bay. Every day the boats cross the pier, feet stuck in the thick sand of the beach, advancing towards the sea. In the blue of the houses, in the walls of the streets, the same old mailboxes waiting for news that will never come. Amid the continuous sound of the radio, life passes, in the slow movement of the tricycles parked here and here. In the green of the corners, which persists before time, in the old fisherman's net, empty every day. At the end of the corner, the ferry continues, depositing people and things in the middle of the square, always one day more tired. People who wait for the vessel to dock look inward, chewing on their own thoughts. And the smooth surface of the water hides secrets that no one sees, worried that it is time for the soap opera. Meanwhile, the popcorn vendor awaits tourists who have not arrived. And everything continues slowly, in its daily show, of a warm summer of every day, of women sitting on the sidewalks and of the pleasant conversation of the early evening, at the time of serving the beans. Meanwhile, on the continent, another ferry departs and the island awaits. Time, clock, salt water that invent a new time to come and go. Young people who cross not to return. And the same images preserved in the memory of the old. There is still a note from the island that photographs, which are increasingly rare, cannot be captured. It resists in the chest of those who weave the networks of the lives of everyone who lives there, at the bottom of the bay, on the island of Paquetá.A vida tem duas faces, positiva e negativa.Só a ilha é que tem muitos lados.Passado, presente,futuro, permeados às águas verdes da baía de Guanabara. Todos os dias os barcos cruzam o píer, pés fincados na areia grossa da praia, avançando para o mar.No azul das casas, nos muros das ruas, as mesmas velhas caixas de correio esperando notícias que nunca virão. Em meio ao som contínuo do rádio a vida passa, no mover-se lento dos triciclos estacionados ali e aqui. No verde das esquinas, que persiste diante do tempo, na velha rede do pescador,cada dia mais vazia. No final da esquina, a barca segue, depositando pessoas e coisas no meio da praça, sempre um dia mais cansados. As pessoas que esperam a embarcação atracar olham pra dentro de si, mastigando seus próprios pensamentos. E a lisa superfície das águas esconde segredos que ninguém vê, preocupados que estão com a hora da novela. Enquanto isso o vendedor de pipoca espera os turistas que não chegaram. E tudo segue lentamente, em seu espetáculo diário, de um verão morno de todos os dias, de mulheres sentadas nas calçadas e da conversa amena do início da noite, à hora de servir o feijão. Enquanto isso, no continente, mais uma barca parte e a ilha aguarda. Tempo, relógio, águas salgadas que inventam um novo tempo de ir e vir. Jovens que atravessam para não voltar. E as mesmas imagens resguardadas na memória dos velhos. Da ilha ainda resta uma nota,que às fotografias, cada vez mais raras, não cabe capturar. Ela resiste no peito de quem tece as redes das vidas de todos que ali moram, no fundo da baía, na ilha de Paquetá.Universidade Estadual de Campinas2020-12-01info:eu-repo/semantics/articleinfo:eu-repo/semantics/publishedVersionTextoinfo:eu-repo/semantics/otherhttps://periodicos.sbu.unicamp.br/ojs/index.php/rua/article/view/866344710.20396/rua.v26i2.8663447RUA; Vol. 26 No. 2 (2020): novRUA; v. 26 n. 2 (2020): nov2179-99111413-2109reponame:Rua (Campinas. Online)instname:Universidade Estadual de Campinas (Unicamp)instacron:UNICAMPporhttps://periodicos.sbu.unicamp.br/ojs/index.php/rua/article/view/8663447/25569Brazil; ContemporaryBrasil; ContemporâneoCopyright (c) 2020 RUAhttps://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/4.0info:eu-repo/semantics/openAccessMendes, Tatiane2020-12-16T20:34:54Zoai:ojs.periodicos.sbu.unicamp.br:article/8663447Revistahttps://periodicos.sbu.unicamp.br/ojs/index.php/ruaPUBhttps://periodicos.sbu.unicamp.br/ojs/index.php/rua/oaipublabe@unicamp.br2179-99111413-2109opendoar:2020-12-16T20:34:54Rua (Campinas. Online) - Universidade Estadual de Campinas (Unicamp)false |
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The island A ilha |
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The island |
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The island Mendes, Tatiane Paquetá Paquetá |
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Mendes, Tatiane |
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Mendes, Tatiane |
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Mendes, Tatiane |
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Paquetá Paquetá |
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Life has two sides, positive and negative. Only the island has many sides. Past, present, future, permeated the green waters of Guanabara Bay. Every day the boats cross the pier, feet stuck in the thick sand of the beach, advancing towards the sea. In the blue of the houses, in the walls of the streets, the same old mailboxes waiting for news that will never come. Amid the continuous sound of the radio, life passes, in the slow movement of the tricycles parked here and here. In the green of the corners, which persists before time, in the old fisherman's net, empty every day. At the end of the corner, the ferry continues, depositing people and things in the middle of the square, always one day more tired. People who wait for the vessel to dock look inward, chewing on their own thoughts. And the smooth surface of the water hides secrets that no one sees, worried that it is time for the soap opera. Meanwhile, the popcorn vendor awaits tourists who have not arrived. And everything continues slowly, in its daily show, of a warm summer of every day, of women sitting on the sidewalks and of the pleasant conversation of the early evening, at the time of serving the beans. Meanwhile, on the continent, another ferry departs and the island awaits. Time, clock, salt water that invent a new time to come and go. Young people who cross not to return. And the same images preserved in the memory of the old. There is still a note from the island that photographs, which are increasingly rare, cannot be captured. It resists in the chest of those who weave the networks of the lives of everyone who lives there, at the bottom of the bay, on the island of Paquetá. |
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