In fremden Gärten

Více o knize

Los personajes del nuevo libro de Peter Stamm vienen de lugares muy distintos. Viven solos, en pareja o con la familia, tienen hijos o no quieren tenerlos. Los hay que son viejos y los hay que son jóvenes; los hay que ni una cosa ni otra, o ambas a la vez. Pero todos se hallan en camino a alguna parte, todos parecen esperar algo: un tren o un barco, una muestra de amor o sencillamente el final. Son historias aparentemente cotidianas, que encierran sin embargo el misterio de la vida, relatos que persisten en la mente del lector incluso después de leídos, que lo acompañan iluminando la región más opaca de su existencia. With the precision of a surgeon, Peter Stamm cuts to the heart of the fragile and revealing moments of everyday life. They are bankers, students, mothers, or retirees. They live in New York City or somewhere in Switzerland, they work in London or Riga, they cross paths in a Fado bar in Lisbon. They breathe the banal routine of daily life. It is to these ordinary people that Peter Stamm grants center stage in his latest collection of short stories. Henry, a cowherd turned stuntman, crisscrosses the country, dreaming of meeting a woman. Inger, the Dane, refuses her skimpy life and takes off for Italy. Regina, so lonely in her big house since her children left and her husband passed away, discovers the world anew thanks to the Australian friend of her granddaughter, who helps Regina envision her next voyage. In these stories, Stamm's clean style expresses despair without flash, through softness and small gestures, with disarming retorts full of derision and infinite tenderness. There, where life hesitates, ready to tip over—with nothing yet played out—is where these people and their stories exist. For us, they all become exceptional.