Caminante, no hay camino
Feb. 9th, 2011 02:52 pm"It really does feel like Imbolc - a big, pregnant pause."
It feels like this on the inside. But on the outside,
ten thousand things are circling, and they are loud.
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Caminante, son tus huellas
el camino y nada más;
caminante, no hay camino,
se hace camino al andar.
Al andar se hace camino
y al volver la vista atrás
se ve la senda que nunca
se ha de volver a pisar.
Your footsteps are the path, and nothing else;
there is no path---paths are made by walking.
Walking creates the path, and on looking back
We see a trail that never can be walked again.
Traveler, there is no path, only a wake in the sea.
Cantares, Antonio Machado
There is another crucial verse, but I can't translate it.
Some things resonate strongly only in one language
and not in another.
The translations I've seen reach for it but miss its heart.
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Date: 2011-02-09 09:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 12:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 12:31 am (UTC)Todo pasa y todo queda,
pero lo nuestro es pasar,
pasar haciendo caminos,
caminos sobre el mar.
Listen here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RljGqkeOrjo
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Date: 2011-02-10 02:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-10 05:46 am (UTC)Tienes razon, la poesia de esta versa no se puede traducir.
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Date: 2011-02-11 09:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-11 09:29 pm (UTC)It's lovely, though...