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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'">一</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 六、七年前,我曾在某个小镇(译注:现大分县佐伯市)的学校任教数学与英文。那个小镇有座山叫城山,虽不高,但树木繁茂,风景相当不错,所以我经常在散步途中顺道登爬这座山。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 山顶上有古城旧址。高耸的石垣上,攀爬著许多蔓草,蔓草被夕阳染成血红的景色,显示出一种妙不可言的风韵。这地方往昔曾是城楼,坍塌後的平地上不知何时竟稀疏长出日本白松,夏草遍地繁生,最终形成现在那种一看就会令人不自觉想缅怀过往时代的哀怜风光。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我甚至已记不清,曾经躺在那山顶草丛上,隔著郁葱茂密的森林欣赏近郊田园风景的次数了。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 隐约记得,那件事发生在某个星期天的下午。当时是秋末,蓝天清澈得宛如碧水,但狂风呼啸得很厉害,城山的树林被风刮得哗哗作响。我依照惯例爬到山顶,一边眺望著在西照的夕阳下被染成昏红一片的远村近郊,一边读著手上的书,突然听闻有人在谈话,便走至石垣边缘往下探看。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 原来不是有什么可疑的人物,只不过是三个小女孩在捡拾枯树枝而已。可能是因为风大收获多,女孩们的背上枯枝已集满了一大把,却仍在四处寻找目标。她们亲密地谈著话,开心地唱著歌,不停在捡拾枯树枝。看起来都才不过十二、三岁,大概是某个村庄那一带的农家孩子。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我观看了一会儿,再度将视线移回书上,读著读著就忘了那三个小女孩的存在。不久,我被忽然传出的女孩惊叫声吓了一跳,再往下看,只见那三个小女孩不知在畏惧什么,背上背著枯树枝落荒而逃,眨眼间即消失於石垣彼方。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我满腹疑惑地仔细俯望著那个附近,发现有人从阴暗的森林深处,边拨杂草边自没有路径的地方走出来。起初看不清那是什么人物,待对方走出森林出现在石垣下时,我才看清那是个约十一、二岁的小男孩。身上穿著一件蓝色的儿童和服,腰上系著一条白色的棉带子,看样子好像既非农家小孩,也非镇上人家的孩子。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 他手中握著一根粗木棒,东张西望地寻视著四周,然後冷不防抬头望上来,凑巧和我四目相迎。孩子目不转睛地瞪视了我一会儿,最後露出笑容。可是,那笑容非同寻常。望著孩子煞白的圆脸蛋、不眨一眼的大眼睛,我立即理解这孩子不是一般普通孩子。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「老师,你在干什么?」孩子开口问我。我吃了一惊。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 当时我任教的那个小镇是个规模很小的城镇,所以除了学校的学生外,我虽然不认识其他人,但当地的居民应该大多都认识我这个从都市来的老师,因此眼前这个小孩称呼我为老师,其实本该是不足为奇的。察觉到这点後,我尽量很和蔼地回他:</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「我正在读书。你能不能到这儿来?」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 话刚说完,那孩子突地伸手攀上石垣,猴子般地开始攀爬上来。石垣高约十公尺,当我愕然地正想制止他时,他已爬到半途,再灵活地用手抓住身边的蔓草攀爬著,眨眼间即站立在我身旁,脸上还挂著笑容。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「你叫什么名字?」我问他。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「六。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「六?是小六?」我再问,孩子点点头,再度露出那个非同寻常的笑容,微微张著嘴巴,双眼直直地凝视著我的脸,凝视得有点令人毛骨悚然。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「你几岁了?」我问他年龄,可是他却露出莫名其妙的表情,所以我又问了一次。孩子起初张著奇异的口形蠕动著嘴唇,突然又张开双掌,屈指数著一、二、三,再跳到十、十一,抬起脸一本正经地回我说:</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「十一岁。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 那姿态,跟一个刚学会数数字的五岁小孩一模一样。我情不自禁回他说:</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「你真聪明。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「阿娘教我的。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「你去学校上学吗?」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「不去。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「为什么不去呢?」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 孩子歪著头望著别处,我以为他正在思寻回答,就静静等著。岂知他竟冷不防发出牛叫般的哇哇声,跨开脚步跑开了。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「小六!小六!」我吓了一跳大声想喊住他。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 那孩子却口里大喊著「乌鸦!」、「乌鸦!」,头也不回地冲下城楼,不一忽儿即失去踪影。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'">二</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 当时我本来是住在旅馆内的,只是事事很不方便,於是到处托人帮我找租家,最後终於在田口家租到位於二楼的两个房间,衣食则全部交给房东包办。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 田口(译注:指的是《土反》本永年,当时任职百九银行的董事)往昔是个诸侯家臣总管,居住在城山山脚一栋老式豪宅里,过著富裕的生活,他肯把二楼租给我,并照管我的生活琐事,其实是出自他对我那份特别的好意。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 然而令我意想不到的是,当我搬到田口家的第二天清晨,正想出门散步时,竟发现那个在城山山顶遇见的孩子在打扫院子。我开口向他打招呼:</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「小六,早安。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 孩子却只向我笑著,一语不发地拿著扫帚打扫院子的落叶。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 随著日子一天天消逝,我逐渐知晓那个怪异孩子的身世。说穿了是我不著痕迹探听与观察出的。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 孩子名叫六藏,是田口家的外甥子,生来是个白痴。孩子的母亲年龄约四十五、六岁,早年与丈夫死别,带著两个孩子回娘家投奔兄长。六藏的姊姊叫阿繁,当年是十七岁,据我看来,这个姊姊也是个近乎白痴的可怜女孩。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 田口家主人最初好像也想尽量对我隐瞒两个白痴孩子的事,但事实上这种事无法隐瞒到底,於是某天夜晚,他到我房里跟我讨论了一阵子有关教育的事後,终於提起他的外甥子与外甥女是白痴之事,并向我商求对这种白痴能否施予若干教育云云。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 据田口家主人所说,这两个苦命孩子的父亲,生前是个嗜酒的人,也因此而缩短了寿命,并荡尽家产。姊弟俩起初也试著进小学读书,但是他俩什么都学不会,教师们煞费苦心也徒劳无功,用尽了办法还是无法让他俩跟其他学生共同上课,於是田口家主人想说,让姊弟俩上学,也只是徒然让他们成为学校中顽童嘲弄的对象,反而更可怜,最後就让他俩退学了。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 经过主人这番详细解说,姊弟俩全然是白痴之事即更加显然了。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 然而,另一件事主人虽没提起,但我却一眼就看穿了。就是主人的妹妹,亦即姊弟俩的母亲,以普通人的眼光看来也是个相当傻头傻脑的人,姊弟俩是白痴的原因,虽很可能是出自父亲的嗜酒,但十之八九也出於母亲的遗传。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我虽曾听闻过白痴教育,但我深知这必须具有专业知识才能办到,所以我没有当场就随口应允田口家主人的商求。我只告诉他,这是件很艰难的任务。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 不过,那以後,我日日看著阿繁与六藏的模样,逐渐感到於心不忍。我更感到在所有残障者之中,没有比白痴更悲哀的了。哑巴、聋子、盲人等,当然也是一种不幸。但是,即使是无法语言的人,无法听闻的人,无法观看的人,至少还能思考。能思,而有感。然而白痴,却是心灵的哑巴、聋子、盲者,几乎与禽兽类大同小异。总之,他们有人的外形,当然不可能完全没有感觉,但与普通人比之,恐怕不及普通人的十分之一。此外,即使是个有不足之处的人,只要心灵健全,还有拯救的余地,但白痴连心灵生来就是畸形的,样子当然与众不同。喜、怒、哀、乐,在普通人看来都有点不对劲,反而更悲哀。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 阿繁暂且不说,六藏因仍是个孩子,处处显露出天真无邪的举动,看在眼里,倍感哀怜。因此我逐渐萌生一股意念,即倘若人力能办得到,我尽我所能也想让六藏增长些许的智力。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 田口家主人向我商讨姊弟俩的事後,过了两星期,有天夜晚十点左右,我正想入寝时,六藏的母亲前来造访。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「老师,您睡了吗?」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 六藏的母亲是个矮小瘦弱、小头小脸、尖嘴猴腮,总是不忘把牙齿涂黑(译注:江户时代既婚女性的风俗习惯,明治初期仍存留在一些地方都市)的旧式女人。她总是微微张著口,眼尾与口角经年露出亲切的、有点孩子气的笑容。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「我正想上床了。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 刚说完,六藏的母亲即坐到火炉旁,难以启齿地开口:</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「老师,我有件小事想拜托您。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「什么事?」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「是六藏的事。那孩子笨得那个样子,我很担心他的将来,一想到他,我就会忘记自己也很笨的事,老是惦记著那孩子。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「那是当然啦。不过,您也不用那么担心。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 结果我还是不由自主地道出安慰的话,大概是人之常情使然吧。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'">三</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 那晚,我逐次听著六藏母亲的话,听後最令我感慨於心的是她那份亲子之情。前面说过,这个妇人一眼即能看出她相当傻头傻脑,但是她关怀自己的白痴孩子的感情,却与一般为人父母的毫无两样。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 而且,正因为当母亲的也近乎白痴,更令我於心不忍。听著听著,我不禁也陪著她掉了眼泪。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 於是,我答应了她说,会尽力给六藏施予教育,待这个可怜的妇人离去後,我绞尽脑汁思考著该如何办的方法直至深夜。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 第二天开始,每当要出门散步时,我总会带著六藏一起去。想随时随地因材施教。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 首先,我感到六藏缺乏算术的观念。无论如何教他,他总是无法从一数到十。耐心地反覆教他念数字,他有时也会一、二、三地一直念到十,但在路边拾了三个小石子并排在一起,再问他有几个小石子时,他只会沉思著,久久答不出答案。若要硬逼他回答时,他起初会露出那个常见的诡异笑容,然後再一副欲哭无泪的表情。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我费煞苦心,一直耐心地教他。有天,我们边数边登爬八幡宫的阶梯,我念著一、二、三,一直数到七,再告诉他是七,然後问他我们爬了几个阶梯,他竟大声回我说是十。教他数树林荫道的松树,或用糖果当奖赏教他数糖果数,结果都是一样。一、二、三这几个数字用词,与用词所含的数字观念,在这个孩子脑中是互不相关的。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我虽曾听过白痴缺乏数字观念这事,但万万没想到竟会缺乏到如此程度,有一次我难过得真想掉泪,凝视著孩子的脸时,眼泪竟真的不听指挥地掉落下来。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 不过,六藏真是个顽皮透顶的孩子,有时会做出让人魂不附体的捣蛋事。他擅长爬山,当他在城山上奔跑时,宛如在平地走路一般,不管有没有路,他都照样奔腾无阻。据说,至今为止,每当田口家家人担心他自吃完午饭直至傍晚,都不见人影时,他会冷不防从城山绝壁轻捷地跳进田口家院子归来。那三个捡拾枯木柴的小女孩,看到六岁的六藏身姿便慌忙逃走的原因,我想,一定是曾被这个顽皮透顶的白痴吓过好几回吧。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 顽皮归顽皮,六藏另外又喜欢动不动就哭。他母亲因为顾虑到哥哥的体面,时时厉声叱责他,有时也会用手掌打他。这时,他会抱著头缩著身子号啕大哭。不过,一忽儿即又露出笑容,看似完全忘了被打的事,每回我看到这般情景,总会加倍为这个白痴感到心酸。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 因上述种种事由,六藏看似应该不会唱歌才对,岂知,他会。他暗记下一些捡拾枯木柴的孩子们唱的那种流行歌,经常自娱地低声唱著。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 有一天,我独自登上城山。本来是想带六藏来的,临出门时竟找不到他的影子。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 当时虽已入冬,但九州本就是温暖的地方,只要天气晴朗,通常不会感到寒冷,空气又清澈,因此想登山的话,反而是冬天最佳。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我踏著落叶抵达山顶,漫步走至城楼石垣下时,忽然听到在寂静无声的整座山中,有人以非常温柔的声音在唱著歌。仰头一看,发现六藏跨坐在城楼石垣的角落上,双脚晃来晃去,眺望著远方正在唱流行歌。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 天空的颜色、太阳的亮光、古城旧址,然後是个少年,这种景色彷佛一幅画。少年是个天使。此时在我看来,六藏不像是个白痴。白痴与天使,这又是何等悲哀的一个对比呀!不过,我也深深感到,少年虽是个白痴,却毋庸置疑地也是个大自然的孩子。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 再提提六藏另一个奇妙的兴趣,这孩子很喜欢鸟,每回一看到鸟,总会欣喜若狂地又叫又闹。可是,无论他看到的是什么鸟,总会说是乌鸦,教他多少遍鸟的名字,也总是记不起来。百舌鸟、白头翁,在他看来都是乌鸦。好笑的是,有一次他看到白鹭叫说是乌鸦,我想起“硬指白鹭为乌鸦”(译注:指鹿为马之意)这句俗谚,看来这句俗谚对这个孩子来说是理所当然的。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 若发现有百舌鸟在高大树木顶端啼叫时,六藏会张大著嘴巴,一动不动地凝视著树上的鸟。然後当百舌鸟飞离树木时,他又会愣愣地目送著鸟儿飞远,那姿态看起来很有趣,这孩子大概想不通鸟儿为何能自由在天空飞翔的原因吧。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'">四</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 话说回来,我虽然为了这个可怜的孩子费了九牛二虎之力,但老实说,没有任何显著的效果。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 转眼间,第二年春天来临时,六藏竟遭横祸过世了。那场意外发生在三月底。有一天,从早朝开始就看不到六藏的影子。中午过後仍不见他回来。到了傍晚仍没有他的踪迹,田口家的人担心得很,尤其是六藏的母亲,整天坐立不安的样子。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我想,最佳办法就是到城山去找找看,於是我带著田口家一个仆人,胸中怀著一股莫名的、心酸的思潮,拿著灯笼踏上平日熟悉的小径抵达古城旧址。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 来到楼城石垣底下时,我已经有了不祥的预感,高声呼唤著:「小六!小六!」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 接著我跟仆人不约不同地倾耳静听。因为场所是古城旧址,也因为寻找的是个不寻常的孩子,那气氛,诡异得真是笔墨无法形容。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我们走至楼城上,在石垣边缘往下探看,最後在北方位置最高的一个角落,发现六藏的尸体掉落在石垣下。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 这般描述好像在讲鬼怪故事一样,可是事实上自我得知六藏到了夜晚仍未归家的消息时,我就已萌生六藏很可能自这个高耸的石垣坠落身亡的预感了。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 或许有人会笑我幻想过甚,不过老实说,我总觉得六藏一定是想学在天空自由飞翔的鸟儿,才自高耸的石垣角落跳下去的。大概是有鸟儿飞至六藏眼下的树枝枝头,然後在枝头之间自由自在地飞来飞去,所以六藏也想飞到鸟儿憩息的那个枝头上吧。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 六藏的尸体被下葬後第三天,我又单独登上城楼。想著六藏,想著人生种种不可思议的命运,我无法克己。人类与其他动物的差异、人类与大自然的关系、生与死这种问题,在当时仍年轻的我的心怀,唤起了一股深不见底的悲哀。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 英国某个著名诗人(译注:英国湖畔诗人华滋华斯,</span><span lang="EN-US"><font face="Times New Roman">William Wordsworth</font></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'">,</span><span lang="EN-US"><font face="Times New Roman">1770</font></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'">-</span><span lang="EN-US"><font face="Times New Roman">1850</font></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'">)有一首“曾有个孩子”(译注:原题是</span><span lang="EN-US"><font face="Times New Roman">There was a Boy</font></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'">)的诗。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 大意是有个孩子,每天傍晚伫立在湖畔前,双手手指交叉著模彷猫头鹰叫声时,湖水对面深山里的猫头鹰会回应他。孩子每天津津有味地玩著这个游戏,然後孩子过世後,尸体被埋葬在静谧的坟墓中,但孩子的灵魂则归返大自然的怀中。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我很喜欢这首诗,经常不厌其烦地读著,但在经历过六藏的死,再回忆著他的一生、他的白痴时,我感到六藏的死比这首诗更深具某种意义。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 站在石垣上可望见春鸟自如地飞来飞去。那其中的某一只鸟,会不会正是六藏呢?即使不是,试问六藏与那些鸟儿又有什么不同呢?</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 可怜的六藏母亲,口里声声说那孩子死了反而是一种幸福,却泣不成声。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 有一天,我打算到六藏的新坟扫墓,来到城山北方的墓前时,发现六藏的母亲比我早到了一步,正在坟墓四周绕圈子,嘴里喃喃自语著。她看似还未察觉我已走到身边,仍在念著:</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「六啊,你为什么要学鸟儿飞呢?嗯?为什么要从石垣上跳下去呢?……老师这样说的嘛。老师说小六是想在天空飞才从城楼上飞下去的。真是的,再傻的人,也没人会想学鸟儿飞吧?」说完,她思忖了一会儿,再度开口:「不过啊,你死了比较好。死了比较幸福……」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 当她察觉到我时,向我说:</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「老师,小六是不是死了比较幸福呢?」说完眼泪簌簌掉落。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「话也不是这样说,只是因为那是场意外,只能死心……」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「可是,小六他为什么要学鸟儿飞呢?」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「那只是我的想像而已。小六是不是真的想学鸟儿飞翔而死亡,是没人知道的。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「可是,老师不是这样说过吗?」六藏的母亲目不转睛地望著我。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「小六生前很喜欢鸟,所以我才感到可能是这样而已。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 「是的,小六很喜欢鸟。一见到鸟,他就会伸开双手这样,这样……」六藏的母亲做出鸟儿振翅的模样:「这样跑来跑去呢!而且,他很会学乌鸦的叫声。」</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 我看著六藏的母亲容光焕发地描述儿子生前姿态的样子,情不自禁闭上双眼。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 此时,自城山的森林飞出一只乌鸦,舒畅地伸展著双翅,鸣叫了两三声飞往海滨方向。六藏的母亲见状,突然闭上嘴,茫然地、忘我地目送著那只乌鸦。</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 不知六藏的母亲,把这只乌鸦看成是什么了?</span><span lang="EN-US"><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> </span><span lang="EN-US"><font face="Times New Roman">--------------------------------<br /><br /></font></span><span style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:'times new roman';mso-hansi-font-family:'times new roman'"> 附注:大分县佐伯市城山山顶,为了纪念独步这篇文章,筑有“独步纪念石碑”。又,文中的“白痴”、“聋子”、“哑巴”、“盲者”等词,现今已被列为歧视用语,只是为了尊重原著,我照原文翻过来,请各位读者谅解。</span><span lang="EN-US"><p></p></span></p> |
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