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The Mysterious Flame Of Queen Loana :: Эко Умберто
Страница: 6 из 286Don’t keep squeezing, otherwise you’ll be like Broglio with the stracchini. Who’s Broglio?
The paste has an excellent flavor. Excellent , said the Duke. That is a Wellerism. These, then, are flavors: things that caress the tongue and also the palate, though it seems to be the tongue that detects the flavors. Mint flavor- y la hierbabuena , a las cinco de la tarde … I made up my mind and did what everyone does in such cases, quickly and without thinking much about it: first I brushed up and down, then from left to right, then around the whole set. It’s interesting to feel bristles going between two teeth, from now on I think I will brush my teeth every day, it feels nice. I also ran the bristles over my tongue. You feel a sort of shudder, but in the end if you don’t press down too hard it’s okay. That was a good idea, because my mouth was quite pasty. Now, I said to myself, you rinse. I ran some water from the tap into a glass and swirled it around in my mouth, happily amazed at the sound it made. And it gets even better if you toss your head back and make it-gurgle? Gurgling is good. I puffed up my cheeks, and then it all came out. I spit it out. Sfroosh … a cataract. You can do anything with lips, they are extremely flexible. I turned around, Gratarolo was standing there watching me like I was a circus freak , and I asked him if it was going well.
Perfectly, he said. My automatisms, he explained, were in good shape.
"It seems we have an almost normal person on our hands," I remarked, "except that he might not be me."
"Very witty, and that’s a good sign too. Now lie back down-here, I’ll help you. Tell me: what did you just do?"
"I brushed my teeth; you asked me to."
"Absolutely, and before you brushed your teeth?"
"I was in this bed and you were talking to me. You said it’s April 1991."
"Right. Your short-term memory is working. Tell me, do you by any chance recall the brand of the toothpaste?"
"No. Should I?"
"Not at all. You certainly saw the brand when you picked up the tube, but if we had to record and store all the stimuli we encounter, our memory would be a bedlam. So we choose, we filter. You did what we all do. But now try to remember the most significant thing that happened while you were brushing your teeth."
"When I ran the brush over my tongue."
"Why?"
"Because my mouth was pasty, and after I did that I felt better."
"You see? You recorded the element most directly associated with your emotions, your desires, your goals. You have emotions again."
"It’s a nice emotion, brushing your tongue.
The paste has an excellent flavor. Excellent , said the Duke. That is a Wellerism. These, then, are flavors: things that caress the tongue and also the palate, though it seems to be the tongue that detects the flavors. Mint flavor- y la hierbabuena , a las cinco de la tarde … I made up my mind and did what everyone does in such cases, quickly and without thinking much about it: first I brushed up and down, then from left to right, then around the whole set. It’s interesting to feel bristles going between two teeth, from now on I think I will brush my teeth every day, it feels nice. I also ran the bristles over my tongue. You feel a sort of shudder, but in the end if you don’t press down too hard it’s okay. That was a good idea, because my mouth was quite pasty. Now, I said to myself, you rinse. I ran some water from the tap into a glass and swirled it around in my mouth, happily amazed at the sound it made. And it gets even better if you toss your head back and make it-gurgle? Gurgling is good. I puffed up my cheeks, and then it all came out. I spit it out. Sfroosh … a cataract. You can do anything with lips, they are extremely flexible. I turned around, Gratarolo was standing there watching me like I was a circus freak , and I asked him if it was going well.
Perfectly, he said. My automatisms, he explained, were in good shape.
"It seems we have an almost normal person on our hands," I remarked, "except that he might not be me."
"Very witty, and that’s a good sign too. Now lie back down-here, I’ll help you. Tell me: what did you just do?"
"I brushed my teeth; you asked me to."
"Absolutely, and before you brushed your teeth?"
"I was in this bed and you were talking to me. You said it’s April 1991."
"Right. Your short-term memory is working. Tell me, do you by any chance recall the brand of the toothpaste?"
"No. Should I?"
"Not at all. You certainly saw the brand when you picked up the tube, but if we had to record and store all the stimuli we encounter, our memory would be a bedlam. So we choose, we filter. You did what we all do. But now try to remember the most significant thing that happened while you were brushing your teeth."
"When I ran the brush over my tongue."
"Why?"
"Because my mouth was pasty, and after I did that I felt better."
"You see? You recorded the element most directly associated with your emotions, your desires, your goals. You have emotions again."
"It’s a nice emotion, brushing your tongue.