Mr Cogito Reads the Newspaper
The front page reports
120 soldiers were killed
the war was long
you get used to it
right next to this news
of a spectacular crime
with the killer’s photo
Mr Cogito’s gaze
moves with indifference
over the soldiers’ hecatomb
to plunge with great relish
into the quotidian macabre
a thirty-year-old farmworker
in a state of manic depression
murdered his own wife
and two small children
we are told the exact
way they were killed
the position of bodies
and the other details
it’s no use trying to find
120 lost men on a map
a distance too remote
hides them like a jungle
they don’t speak to the imagination
there are too many of them
the numeral zero on the end
turns them into an abstraction
a theme for further reflection:
the arithmetic of compassion
(Translated by Alissa Valles)
(Translated by Alissa Valles)
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