Anton Pavlovich CEHOV SALONUL NR. 6
The script was directed by Lucian Pintilie
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translation: Dappon alfiaro@yahoo.com
And, after all,
why not let the man die,
if death is the natural and legitimate end of each of us?
Whoever makes use of the fact that the merchant X
or does the Y official spend five or ten more years?
And if the purpose of medicine is to make sufferers,
then you wonder if you want:
"Why do you care?"
It is said that suffering leads man to perfection,
And if mankind is learning to really relieve suffering
with hoars and holes,
to deny her religion and philosophy
in which there is not only a shield against all the miseries,
but even happiness!
Puєkin suffered tormenting pain before he died,
and poor Heine has been paralyzed for years.
Then why would not Andrei Efimoci...
or a Matriona SaviС "any,
the whole of which would have gone completely without con- tinuing,
like an amibe, if he did not suffer and suffer?
Andrei Efimoci...
Andrei Efimoci, would not it be time to bring beer?
Onc... not on...
Great p...
Great pgcat, dear Mihail Averianocci...
because we do not have people at our head
who is going to make an intelligent and interesting conversation!
Very true!
It's a big loss for us.
Our intelligence is not in a position to stand up
above daily banalities.
I do not want you to be in this world
it's all gone and not important,
out of the manifestations of the mood of the human spirit.
Intelligence is the only source of plunder.
And how do we...
we do not see and hear around us,
no sublime manifestation of the human spirit,
means cg
we are lacking in any plunder.
It's like we have cubs but words written
can not replace the living
and contact with people.
If you're going...
to make a comparison not just successful,
dwarfs are just...
оnsemnгrile,
when the conversation is...
the music.
Very true. I am so confident with you.
Life is a regrettable...
When I'm the guy
reaches physical maturity and intellect,
he feels like he wants to be in a pitcher
from which he can no longer escape.
Indeed, due to the overthrow is brought, without his will,
from unceasing to life...
Why?
In the end death comes, even without his...
Maybe some patients do not sleep right now
and they fight with the foal.
Some have a fever and jam
because of dressing too tight.
Or maybe he plays with the nurses
and drink vodcg...
In salon no. 6
behind the bars, Nikita stutter the sick in the bang
at the time Moiseika walks through the city
every day and asking for...
And yet,
what stunning advances made medicine!
There were no breakthroughs!
A real revolution!
Due to antisepsis, today's surgery is being done
which Pirogov had thought improbably even in the future.
Now patients with mental illness are no longer treated with cold ducts
and they are no longer in the forge.
On the contrary,
all the world is wearing with them humanity
And, as I write the magazines,
organizing shows and balls...
They, and ?!
What good?
There is also antisepsia, and we have both Koch and Pasteur,
but in the bottom, nothing has changed.
The morbidity and mortality rate remained the same.
Patients with mental illness are organized balls and shows,
And yet, they are not going.
Therefore, all of them are empty, all-in-nothing
And in fact there is no difference
between my hospital and the best Viennese clinic.
Anywhere else,
in any part of the world,
the press and cetagians would have been dusty
this little Bastille a long time ago...
I'm at the service of an institution that does not do that
and they receive a leaflet from the people they have.
Therefore, I am a dishonest man,
As a matter of fact, I do not mean anything,
we have not come to terms with an indispensable social rhythm.
Therefore, I am not guilty of my dishonesty,
but the times we live in...
I cope with it...
- Good evening, Nikita. - Good evening.
How would I do to deny the Jewish scallion some boots?
- Otherwise I can go. "I have no idea, your nobleness.
I'll report it to the administrator.
Let's do it.
Talk to him in my name. Tell him I prayed him.
I have no idea, your nobleness.
The doctor came!
Fraюilor!
The doctor willed us to make a visit!
The doctor came! On sfvrС "!
Hate, friends!
Curse curse!
Оmpuюitule!
May I take care of him...
The tits must be killed! Let's kill him!
It's not enough to kill him!
We ought to cheat him privately!
On private!
Why?
Why?!
Because you are... a scarf!
A lap! A houe!
Liniєteєte it...
Please believe you never stole, nothing.
I think you're exaggerating things a bit.
I see you like me...
Please, if you run, tell me around.
What have I done with you?
Why are you here?
Because you are sick.
Sick?
Okay, let's admit I'm sick...
But in the case of the...
Dozens and hundreds of madmen walk around unruly in freedom,
And that's because you ignore you
he is not in a position to make a difference between the mad and the blame.
Why should I...
mischief, and with me
Do we get tormented here for the toy like the suitors?
You....
Nikita and Nikita, and all of you waiting for you...
you are much inferior to any of us!
And then I wonder why we got here here, and not you?
Where do you get any logic on that?
Morality and logic have nothing to do here.
Everything depends only on failure.
The one they left behind the grate.
The one who does not, walks unruly...
They should be scared
if you could get out of here. That's all!
Doctor, give me a yigar!
Lasg-me to get out of here!
I can not.
Why do not you drink?
Because I'm not in my power.
If you want, what would you use if you let go...
From my side, you can go anywhere...
But let's get your cetaceans or the police and get you back.
Yeah, it's ..
That's awful!
And then...
What am I going to do?
What the?
You ask me what to do?
The best thing in your situation is to run away.
But by the way, that would not help.
It would catch you.
When society has decided to defend itself against criminals...
of madmen, generally of pernicious people,
you do not have much to do.
Resemble and teach yourself with the thought of
Getting here is necessary.
But, do not... Do not use anybody!
Since there are prisoners and hospices,
somebody has to stand in them.
If not you, then I...
If not me, then someone else.
Fireєte... in a future beyond,
when there will be no prisoners and hospitals,
there will be no windows bars, no hospital gowns.
And I do not expect that, sooner or later,
I'll bring it back to that time.
- Yes... - Yes.
Dumitale oiui burns with joking.
Some people like you and your help, Nikita,
I do not care for the future.
Still, I assure you, doctor, it's true...
They'll bring better times...
- They're gonna fuck! - Yes...
You wouldn 't come to grips with me
because I can not express too well...
But I'm sure to watch the dawn of a new life,
when the truth is over it...
And then the sun will reach out in our own street!
I will not get those days...
Og mor...
but they will grasp them...
the restlessness of others!
I'm glad for them...
And I greet all over my soul!
I'm happy! Happy for them!
From here, after these graces, the children...
vg give my blessing!
Trgiascg true!
Hurray!
Good day, buddy...
Do not sleep?
First of all, I'm not your friend.
Secondly, innocently, you would not get a word from me.
Curious..
Yesterday we talked so quietly!
In vain, I do not trust you.
Spy on someone else!
She's not going with me.
I knew yesterday with what grudges you came to me!
But in arrest or in prison, would you be better off from here?
And even if he would deport you...
or they would send you to work...
I do not think you'd get it any more than in the gym.
And then...
why should you be afraid?
How long are we?
- In March? - The end of March.
Is that mud far?
Not really...
In the grunge, they grabbed their burdens.
Now he would have been crying to get on a birj...
and take a walk somewhere, out of town...
Then turn around in a warm room and a good doctor
he can heal headaches.
I have not lived much longer than people!
This is miserable!
Terribly miserable!
There is absolutely no difference
between the warmth of the room you take
and the saloon.
Liniєtea...
and pleading
we find them in ourselves, not outside of us.
I say you go to preach this philosophy in Greece where it is warm and smells of oranges!
This is not the climate.
Who have we talked about about Diogenes? Not with you?
Even with me.
Diogenes did not need a warm room for them
Greece is a jar full of sun.
You are still sitting in a half-timbered place and playing bells and mandarins...
But if I had to break through Russia, then not in December, but in May,
he would have asked someone to get him on the house. It would have done the cold!
Marc Aureliu said:
"Pain is nothing but the vivid illusion of pain."
The wise man, or, more simply, the man who glories,
who seek to break into the middle of things,
is different from the other mortals
precisely because he despises suffering.
He is always pleased and nothing impresses him.
If you wanted to deepen things more often,
You will realize the bloody phenomenon that is disturbing to us.
Man has to look for a more complete understanding of life.
That's what I think is true happiness.
Iartg-mg, but I do not understand...
I know one and the good, when God made me hot and nervous,
and organic juice must react to each stimulus.
And look, I react!
I react to pain with tears and lamentations,
to indignation, to monstrosity with scorn.
After me, that's what life means!
And a lower body is less sensitive.
You are a doctor, you should!
To despise your suffering,
to be vehemently pleased and to see everything with impulse,
you must be like him!
Come on... Go to bed!
Go and stretch you...
But I ask you:
what right do you preach to all this?
What are you? An idea? A philosopher?
No... I'm not a philosopher,
but any of us ought to preach
these ideas because they are of prudence.
Yes...
Everything he wants to know...
why do you consider yourself competent in matters such as:
the understanding of the life,
the calm in the parade of her foe,
the contemplation of suffering and further on.
Have you ever suffered? May I ask you...
Have you ever woken when you were a kid?
Not.
My condolences were against corporal punishment.
Me, though, my dad was without reason.
He was a functionary,
a harsh, mournful man with a big nose and a dry gut...
But let's talk about you.
Did not anyone bother you?
Has not anyone touched you, not a finger?
Nobody scared you, no one bored you and you were a cannon!
You grew up under the protective wings of your fries...
Your studies have made their money and,
Now that you've done it, you put it on a sinecury.
Stay for over 20 years in a free casino,
with heating, electric light and servi...
Where are you...
when you enjoy the right to work when you want and what you want.
You are lazy and moon of wool,
that is why you are asking to live your life so nothing to bother you
And I'll get you out of place...
For twenty years you've passed the pig of this pig
alongside this house...
And for 20 years you have not seen it, or you've done it before you do not see it!
All your affairs have been handled by the feline and the other people
and you remain silent,
shout money at the chimney, read cogs, listen to music,
philosophizing on the different
sublime essence,
And you take a healthy turn to...
In a word, you have no idea what life means,
and reality is known only by theories.
I'm sure of this.
Everything that is related to ideas like:
influencing phenomena from the outskirts and from within,
your contempt for life, suffering, death,
understanding of life, true happiness... all of this is part of a philosophy
what's fine with a rus trvndav...
If you see, for example, when a mujic battles his wife,
you say: "Why did she get her hair?"
"He has nothing to beat, more or less afterward, they are going to die both!"
She despairs her sufferance,
but here you are,
after the grate, let's ruin...
We skingiuiui...
being trustworthy that all these are good and useful,
There is no difference between our salon and your cabinet.
Very Comfortable Philosophy! Do not even get yourself working,
and you really consider yourself among the pious ones!
That's not philosophy, my dear lord.
This is pure and simple...
amorюealг...
"Pain does not make an illusion of pain," but if anyone
Oiui strives a finger on the side, see how to yell...
Maybe he would not cry...
Sure,
you scream.
Very original...
Very original.
I'm impressed that I can see your tendency toward synthesis.
And the opinions you have expressed before me are sharpened!
Extraordinary!
Owl confess, it makes me very pleased to talk to you.
We will never get to speak the same limb,
And do not even convert it to your belief!
You do not know the reality.
You have never suffered.
You've gotten like a leech out of the suffering of others,
when I suffered my whole life!
That's why I declare it in a fridge
when I consider myself much superior and competent
And I do not get the lessons from one like you!
I did not even claim it
convert to my belief.
It's not about that, my dear friend.
It's not about the fact that you suffered and I did not.
Sufferings and joys are tremendous,
therefore I will pay them for the Lord's payment!
Anything else you wanted to understand, and...
when we see one of all men
able to judge and judge.
And that makes us solidary,
with all the difference between us.
If you do, dear friend,
as they are of the power of men,
of stupidity and their affliction!
I feel happy when I talk to you!
For me it's a real joy to listen.
You're smart!
Take the mysterious Andrei Efimoci!
Please make me comfortable...
Where have you been hiding for so long?
He can not see you again... Please sg wish you...
Unless we called you... Do you know these gentlemen?
Unless we formally convened you,
we would not have the honor of seeing you.
We have here a report that is your source.
Evgheni Feodorovici claims the pharmacy
no longer hits the main body of the hospital
And should I move to one of the pavilions...
Well, it's not a big deal to move it, but the truth is
the wing of the building where it should be moved
would require some repairs...
Yes...
It is...
Without repairs you can not...
If I arranged the pharmacy pavilion,
I think the works would cost less than 500 rubles.
I'm sure it would be an expense
totally superfluous.
In fact,
Since I was ten years old I had the honor to report
As our hospital, as presented at the time of the show,
is a luxury that deploys the means of our city.
I still suspect that the city spends too much
with unnecessary construction and superfluous posts.
With that money...
but with another rune,
there may be two model hospitals.
Yes, we could try!
We could try to set up another meeting...
After what I remember, I had the honor of proposing
go to the health service
on behalf of medical staff.
The staff?
To trust the staff's funds is like throwing them on the water of the sweetie!
Following the custom of the earth.
We have to be right.
We must be righteous...
You forgot everything, Doctor...
But you have an excuse: you're going to have a life of gossip,
you do not play cubs, women do not like it,
if you were bored with us.
A civilized man thrown here into a miserable city like this,
at the edge of the ground,
it is, without, sacrificed, crucified!
Yes, gentlemen.
Frrg to consider the theater, the musicians,
at the last dancing serat were 20 ladies,
and only two knights.
The youngster, instead of dancing, went to the cafeteria
or he was spending his time playing games.
And what a pgcat, what a great pgcat! It's a way of life, and it's devastating
that's what people here are doing.
Just like barbarians, people spend all their energy
with intrigue, board games...
Our nocturnal intellectuals are doing the rs
with their despicable and animal plumage.
They do not realize it, or they will not, or simply and simply
I'm too lazy to spend her time reading...
Andrei Efimoci, in what are we today?
On 23.
Yes. Yes, yes, 23.
Continuing... Continuing, Andrei Efimoci...
Andrei Efimoci, and what day is it today?
Wednesday.
- Why do you think? - Well, I did not.
No... I do not understand.
Believe me, I forgot what we are.
Please continue, Andrei Efimoci, is very interesting.
Are there days in a year?
- I do not know. - How many days are there a year?
365...
But what does this mean?
Glumeam, Andrei Efimoci. Just kidding...
Please tell me, Andrei Efimoci,
there is some hospitalized patient in salon no. 6, a great prophet?
Yes.
We have a patient there...
which is very interesting...
We, all over, should think about rest.
Yes...
Here...
I have to release everything in the morning...
for my successor, Dr. Hobotov.
- My dear friend... - Yes...
I ask my indiscretion question...
Do they have money?
85 rule.
Not. Something else I wanted to do.
What are your reservations?
I told you... 85 rubles. That's all my fortune.
What is it?
What is it now?
The True Happiness...
man does not lie alone.
The angel of God has betrayed God only because of him
he also wanted to taste the happiness of the single,
the happiness Angels do not know.
Come on, get up! It's enough that you got drunk there! Come on!
You're burning much better than yesterday, my dear.
On my honor! Like a flock!
It's time to heal, mate.
I think you've got all that comedy.
Laser when we do well...
- We 've been around for 100 years! - Maybe not 100, but 20.
It's nothing, mate, it's nothing!
At War, with the help of God, we go to the Caucasus
and there we go only to see. Only crunching...
Hop! Hop! On galop! Hop! Hop! On galop!
And at the turn, it just makes you remember when we play and nudge!
We'll check it out, guy, we'll check it out...
Оnsurгm! Оnsurгm!
Listen to peace!
Get out!
Afarг! Afarg, both!
Afarг! You heard me...
Afarг! Afarг!
I do not need your friendship!
Not your doctors!
Ticгloєilor!
We can not think of what it was!
Let me sneak his eyes to whom I will talk about it again!
Your yesterday crisis has scared us, and I and the doctor.
And then we talked a lot about you...
Do not you see how busy it is?
My dear friend...
Doctor and I wholeheartedly drown you...
We are grateful to listen to our advice and to get in hospital.
There you have everything: and the world,
and care, and physician, and treatment!
Evgheni Feodorici, although it is between us, is a bgdgran,
but anyway, he's good at medicine, so you can have all the confidence in him.
He promised me he would handle it.
Do not believe it, remember! It's a lie...
All my illness is reduced to everything:
that in the 20 years since I have been living in the city of my father,
I gave it to one man
truly intelligent,
but one who is mad from misfortune!
I do not suffer from any illness, you understand,
but I entered a vicious circle
from which, for me, there is no screeching.
I'm perfectly equal, I'm ready to do anything...
Get in the hospital, my dear friend!
In the hospital or in the grave, what's the matter !?
Give me your word
If you subjugate Evgheni Feodorovici to everything!
Oh, I know when I'm convicted.
You can do it there, my dear friend...
Repeat this thing all the time, it would be! Iartg-mg, please...
I think there are few people who,
at the end of their days
I do not go through the tests I'm going through now.
When I say to myself that you have something in the kidneys,
or if the heart is wide,
and he begins to worry,
or I say you mad,
or criminal!
And when... people are going to straighten their attention on you,
if you have entered a vicious circle
And if he does not drink anymore.
And with what you would try to get rid of,
with you getting worse, do not you know?
The best thing to do is capitalize,
because no human or superhuman power is able to save you!
I came to pray, colleague...
Are you okay to come with me to a consultation?
How about you, come?
Yes, I'm deeply honored...
But your patient... Where is it?
In the hospital. This is a particularly interesting case.
For a long time I wanted to put it on.
One of the patients here made a complication to the lungs.
Getting here, I'm coming. I'm going to take my stethoscope.
Vog rog sg vg smmbrgcaюi, your nobleness.
Here you are, you have your bed.
Listen, there is nothing, God will give it, and I will heal you...
God gives good God to heal you. It's not what she's doing, I'll get her healed...
Totuna is my...
It's for me.
What a fuckin '...
what's a tunic or a dressing gown?
Everything is one and the same thing...
I do not pass...
All of them are the same...
It's for me...
All of them are the same...
I'll tell you and they banged you here...
I'm really good.
You have sucked others, but from now on, the allies will suck your blood!
It must be an unease...
I'm sure it's a misunderstanding in the middle.
I cope with it...
Felicitг-mг!
I received the order of St. Stanislav, second grade, star.
The second class is not awarded to strangers,
but for me, who knows why, they wanted to make an exception. Priveєte!
Dear good...
I lost my courage, my dear...
I lost my courage.
- Try to get a little philosophy! - Oh, my dear God...
It is. You told me and me,
because there is no philosophy in Russia,
And yet, all the philosophical world, even the people of the world.
From the philosophy of the people of the world,
no one has to suffer...
He should not suffer!
And then...
what's your point
ironically and ruthlessly?
And how do you not philosophize the people of the world if they are not dissatisfied?
To a man who has fallen by the likeness and likeness of God,
intelligent, cult,
mвndru,
lover of freedom,
there is no other way than to take a doctor
in an idiot and dirty
and no longer do anything else
than to put down suckers, leeches
and boiled cataplasms.
We are bikers, we are very close.
I'm coming out a moment, my dear...
I'm going to tell them to make our fire...
I can not do this anymore...
It's not possible!
It's time to sleep!
Just for a few moments, I get a gourmet fresh air...
It can not be, it's against regulation.
It's not possible.
I'll stay here, even you.
It can not be forbidden!
A gourmet fresh air...
It's against the regulation, it's just you and you!
Anyone to lose if I...
are they gonna get a guru of fresh air?
Nikita!
Understand, you have to... I need to go out, understand...
Do not mess!
It's not good. It's not good!
But that's a... gameplay!
Gameplay! How can he let him not let go?
With what right are we in?
The law says categorically that no one can be shut up without judgment!
That's silly!
Yes, curatг violence!
Yes! That's silly!
Yes! Yes! It's silly!
Open!
- I need to go out... - Strength!
That's silly! Open!
Do not you hear when you talk, bastard?
Open, if not, break up, hingherule!
Lasag-mg come out!
- Open, Oita command! - Open up!
Do not get stuck on her all the way!
Good. But then go and call Evgeni Feodoric!
I can come here! Tell him if you want to come here!
- Tell her to come for just a minute! - Hey!
He's gonna come alone, me, not to call him!
We will not let go of here forever...
They're gonna come here...
This is where our bones are rotten!
Open!
We're going to ruin our bones here!
Open or I'll hit my head!
- You kill them! - Open!
Ascultaюi! You who fired...
And he destroyed the souls of men...
You who kill with your weapons...
translation: Dappon alfiaro@yahoo.com