{"id":5899,"date":"2013-11-30T09:00:44","date_gmt":"2013-11-30T09:00:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=5899"},"modified":"2013-11-30T11:13:38","modified_gmt":"2013-11-30T11:13:38","slug":"thomas-orszag-land-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/thomas-orszag-land-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Thomas Orsz\u00e1g-Land"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/1956-REVOimage1111.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-5901\" title=\"1956 REVOimage111[1]\" src=\"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/1956-REVOimage1111.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"275\" srcset=\"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/1956-REVOimage1111.jpg 500w, https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/1956-REVOimage1111-300x165.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <a href=\"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/1956-REVOimage-222.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-5900 alignleft\" title=\"1956 REVOimage 222\" src=\"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/1956-REVOimage-222.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"250\" height=\"217\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Images of the 1956 Hungarian revolution<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Instead of a Tombstone<br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He shyly closed the lids of darkened eyes,<\/p>\n<p>a small red flower blossomed on his breast.<\/p>\n<p>A smile still lingered on his mouth\u2019s surprise<\/p>\n<p>as if at home he slept and loved his rest&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The little hero in the filth is laid<\/p>\n<p>(around him fall his bread-loaves in the mud)<\/p>\n<p>just as but now he paced the barricade \u2013<\/p>\n<p>in vain let fall his bomb, and shed his blood&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He shyly closed the lids of darkened eyes,<\/p>\n<p>a small red flower blossomed on his breast.<\/p>\n<p>Beside his corpse a steaming gutter lies.<\/p>\n<p>The world sings victory, but signs a jest.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Thomas Orsz\u00e1g-Land<\/strong><strong>\u2019s <\/strong><em>next book will be THE SURVIVORS: Holocaust Poetry for Our Time, to be published by Smokestack Press, England, in\u00a0 2014.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Note:\u00a0 This poem was translated from the Hungarian &amp; Edited by Watson Kirkconnell<br \/>\n<em><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>The Author of this poem is an award-winning foreign correspondent who gained his first experience in war reporting on the streets of his native Budapest during the anti-Soviet revolution of October\/November, 1956. The poem was first published by the revolutionary newspaper The Hungarian Independent that employed him as a cab reporter. It is still performed from time to time at celebrations marking the doomed revolution, and it has been just published in an anthology \u2013 Magyar \u00fcnnepepek, K\u00f6zl\u00f6nty &amp; Lapkiad\u00f3, Budapest, 2013 \u2013 intended mostly for school children. The present translation is by the late-great Watson Kirkconnell, doyen of translators of Hungarian literature into English, who was president of Acadia University in Nova Scotia, Canada, when Orsz\u00e1g-Land read philosophy there in the years following the revolution.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Images of the 1956 Hungarian revolution \u00a0 &nbsp; Instead of a Tombstone &nbsp; He shyly closed the lids of darkened eyes, a small red flower blossomed on his breast. 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