Name: Le château
ISBN: 9782070362844

Franz Kafka

Traduit de l'allemand par Alexandre Vialatte - Dans quel village me suis-je égaré ? Y a-t-il donc ici un château ? - Mais oui, dit le jeune homme lentement, et quelques-uns des paysans hochèrent la tête, c'est le château de M. Le Comte Westwest. - Il faut avoir une autorisation pour pouvoir passer la nuit ? demanda K. comme s'il cherchait à se convaincre qu'il n'avait pas rêvé ce qu'on lui avait dit. - Il faut avoir une autorisation, lui fut-il répondu, et le jeune homme, étendant le bras, demanda, comme pour railler K., à l'aubergiste et aux clients : - A moins qu'on ne puisse s'en passer ?...

Le château

Warum hab ich das Gefühl, dass das hier mein nächstes Schuljahr beschrieben wird, ohne dass ich überhaupt Kaffee mag? Da hat Kafka wohl mal ziemlich treffend was festgestellt, treffender als seine geografischen Beschreibungen von Amerika

Jana

"Ja, schlafen!" sagte der Student, "schlafen werde ich, wenn ich mit meinem Studium fertig bin. Vorläufig trinke ich schwarzen Kaffee."

América

Mia Caven

I can’t for the life of me name a character. I can’t remember much from this honestly. It was very forgettable to me. I’ve been in a history class. Lol. I understand the aim but I was bored

La condena

Paula Villoria

No soy muy fan de Kafka, me suele dar bastante grima. Pero este no me ha disgustado.

the missing person : a new translation, based on the restored text

Amerika

Jesse Morley

"He spoke very sparingly into the tube and one often saw that he wanted to make some objection to the speaker, or to ask him some question, but certain words he heard forced him instead, before he could say anything, to lower his eyes and write."

"The smoke from Mr Green’s cigar, a present from Pollunder, of a thickness that his father would occasionally affirm existed, but had probably never witnessed with his own eyes, spread throughout the room, and carried Green’s influence into nooks and corners in which he would personally never set foot."

"In the early days, Karl had high hopes of his piano playing, and while lying in bed, at any rate, he thought it might have a direct effect upon his American environment. But it did sound very peculiar when, with the windows letting in the noisy air from outside, he played an old ballad from his homeland, which the soldiers sing to each other in the evenings as they lean out through the barrack windows gazing at the dark square outside – but then, when he looked out on to the street, it was just the same, a tiny piece, no more, of a gigantic circulatory system that couldn’t be arrested without understanding all the forces operating on its totality."

"The first days of a European in America were like a new birth, and while Karl shouldn’t be afraid, one did get used to things here faster than when entering the human world from beyond, he should bear in mind that his own initial impression did stand on rather shaky feet, and he shouldn’t allow them any undue influence over subsequent judgements, with the help of which, after all, he meant to live his life."

Prashant Prasad

❈ Elvira 🌕

Siento que son una colección de "relatos" difíciles de comprender plenamente porque no hay que entenderlos, sino sentirlos.

Depicts the tragicomic misadventures of a young immigrant in New York.

clara

Aaron Levi

Stefania orduz

William Martinsson 

François Declercq

nope

Klassiker aus dem Jahr 2008 im Fachbereich Germanistik - Neuere Deutsche Literatur, Veranstaltung: -, Sprache: Deutsch, Abstract: Der Heizer - Als der sechzehnjahrige Karl Romann, der von seinen armen Eltern nach Amerika geschickt worden war, weil ihn ein Dienstmadchen verfuhrt und ein Kind von ihm bekommen hatte, in dem schon langsam gewordenen Schiff in den Hafen von New York einfuhr, erblickte er die schon langst beobachtete Statue der Freiheitsgottin wie in einem plotzlich starker gewordenen Sonnenlicht. Ihr Arm mit dem Schwert ragte wie neuerdings empor, und um ihre Gestalt wehten die freien Lufte. >So hoch!