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白噪音(White Noise) (英文版)作者:唐·德里罗(Don DeLillo)-第78章

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  〃It is all a corporate tie…in;〃 Babette said in summary。 'The sunscreen; the marketing; the fear; the disease。 You can't have one without the other。〃
  I took Heinrich and his snake…handling buddy; Orest Mercator; out to the mercial strip for dinner。 It was four in the afternoon; the time of day when Orest's training schedule called for his main meal。 At his request we went to Vincent's Casa Mario; a blockhouse structure with slit windows that seemed part of some coastal defense system。
  I'd found myself thinking of Orest and his snakes and wanted a chance to talk to him further。
  We sat in a blood…red booth。 Orest gripped the tasseled menu with his chunky hands。 His shoulders seemed broader than ever; the serious head partly submerged between them。
  〃How's the training going?〃 I said。
  〃I'm slowing it down a little。 I don't want to peak too soon。 I know how to take care of my body。〃
  〃Heinrich told me you sleep sitting up; to prepare for the cage。〃
  〃I perfected that。 I'm doing different stuff now。〃
  〃Like what?〃
  〃Loading up on carbohydrates。〃
  〃That's why we came here;〃 Heinrich said。
  〃I load up a little more each day。〃
  〃It's because of the huge energy he'll be burning up in the cage; being alert; tensing himself when a mamba approaches; whatever。〃
  We ordered pasta and water。
  'Tell me; Orest。 As you get closer and closer to the time; are you beginning to feel anxious?〃
  〃What anxious? I just want to get in the cage。 Sooner the better。 This is what Orest Mercator is all about。〃
  〃You're not nervous? You don't think about what might happen?〃
  〃He likes to be positive;〃 Heinrich said。 〃This is the thing today with athletes。 You don't dwell on the negative。〃
  〃Tell me this; then。 What is the negative? What do you think of when you think of the negative?〃
  〃Here's what I think。 I'm nothing without the snakes。 That's the only negative。 The negative is if it doesn't e off; if the humane society doesn't let me in the cage。 How can I be the best at what I do if they don't let me do it?〃
  I liked to watch Orest eat。 He inhaled food according to aerodynamic principles。 Pressure differences; intake velocities。 He went at it silently and purposefully; loading up; centering himself; appearing to grow more self…important with each clump of starch that slid over his tongue。
  〃You know you can get bitten。 We talked about it last time。 Do you think about what happens after the fangs close on your wrist? Do you think about dying? This is what I want to know。 Does death scare you? Does it haunt your thoughts? Let me put my cards on the table; Orest。 Are you afraid to die? Do you experience fear? Does fear make you tremble or sweat? Do you feel a shadow fall across the room when you think of the cage; the snakes; the fangs?〃
  〃What did I read just the other day? There are more people dead today than in the rest of world history put together。 What's one extra? I'd just as soon die while I'm trying to put Orest Mercator's name in the record book。〃
  I looked at my son。 I said; 〃Is he trying to tell us there are more people dying in this twenty…four…hour period than in the rest of human history up to now?〃
  〃He's saying the dead are greater today than ever before; bined。〃
  〃What dead? Define the dead。〃
  〃He's saying people now dead。〃
  〃What do you mean; now dead? Everybody who's dead is now dead。〃
  〃He's saying people in graves。 The known dead。 Those you can count。〃
  I was listening intently; trying to grasp what they meant。 A second plate of food came for Orest。
  〃But people sometimes stay in graves for hundreds of years。 Is he saying there are more dead people in graves than anywhere else?〃
  〃It depends on what you mean by anywhere else。〃
  〃I don't know what I mean。 The drowned。 The blown…to…bits。〃
  〃There are more dead now than ever before。 That's all he's saying。〃
  I looked at him a while longer。 Then I turned to Orest。
  〃You are intentionally facing death。 You are setting out to do exactly what people spend their lives trying not to do。 Die。 I want to know why。〃
  〃My trainer says; 'Breathe; don't think。' He says; 'Be a snake and you'll know the stillness of a snake。'〃
  〃He has a trainer now;〃 Heinrich said。
  〃He's a Sunny Moslem;〃 Orest said。
  〃Iron City has some Sunnies out near the airport。〃
  〃The Sunnies are mostly Korean。 Except mine's an Arab; I think。〃
  I said; 〃Don't you mean the Moonies are mostly Korean?〃
  〃He's a Sunny;〃 Orest said。
  〃But it's the Moonies who are mostly Korean。 Except they're not; of course。 It's only the leadership。〃
  They thought about this。 I watched Orest eat。 I watched him pitchfork the spaghetti down his gullet。 The serious head sat motionless; an entryway for the food。 that flew off the mechanical fork。 What purpose he conveyed; what sense of a fixed course of action pursued absolutely。 If each of us is the center of his or her existence; Orest seemed intent on enlarging the center; making it everything。 Is this what athletes do; occupy the self more fully? It's possible we envy them for a prowess that has little to do with sport。 In building toward a danger; they escape it in some deeper sense; they dwell in some angelic scan; able to leap free of everyday dying。 But was Orest an athlete? He would do nothing but sit— sit for sixty…seven days in a glass cage; waiting to be publicly bitten。
  〃You will not be able to defend yourself;〃 I said。 〃Not only that but you will be in a cage with the most slimy; feared and repulsive creatures on earth。 Snakes。 People have nightmares about snakes。 Crawling slithering cold…blooded egg…laying vertebrates。 People go to psychiatrists。 Snakes have a special slimy place in our collective unconscious。 And you are voluntarily getting into an enclosed space with thirty or forty of the most venomous snakes in the world。〃
  〃What slimy? They're not slimy。〃
  〃The famous sliminess is a myth;〃 Heinrich said。 〃He's getting into a cage with Gaboon vipers with two…inch fangs。 Maybe a dozen mambas。 The mamba happens to be the fastest…moving land snake in the world。 Isn't sliminess a little besides 
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