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Original Title: صادق هدایت: مرگ در پاریس
ISBN: 9786226731898
Publisher: mān kitāb
Age Group: Adult
Pages: 132
Weight: 120 g
Dimensions: 11 x 20 x 1.2 cm
Book Cover: Paperback

Ṣādiq Hidāyat: Marg dar Pārīs: Persian 1402

صادق هدایت: مرگ در پاریس

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Original Title: صادق هدایت: مرگ در پاریس
ISBN: 9786226731898
Publisher: mān kitāb
Age Group: Adult
Pages: 132
Weight: 120 g
Dimensions: 11 x 20 x 1.2 cm
Book Cover: Paperback
The present book, written by Nasser Pakdaman, is about the last state of the writer who once wrote, from the mouth of one of his fictional characters: "I wanted and wished from the bottom of my heart to surrender myself to the sleep of oblivion... if it was possible in a single ink stain In a musical song or a colorful ray, my whole existence would be mixed and then these waves and shapes would grow so big and run that they would disappear completely - I had reached my dream. Pakdaman, by researching Sadegh Hedayat's own letters and the narratives of the writer Bof Kor's friends from their meetings with him in the last year or two of his life, tries to arrive at a report on how the Iranian writer preferred "not spending" to staying and writing. What you are reading below is an infographic about the book "Sadegh Hedayat: Death in Paris" along with its introduction and parts of the book's introduction and forewords.
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کتاب حاضر، به‌قلم ناصر پاکدامن، راجع‌ به واپسین احوال نویسنده‌ای است که روزگاری، از زبان یکی از شخصیت‌های داستانی‌اش، نوشت: «از تهِ دل می‌خواستم و آرزو می‌کردم که خودم را تسلیم خواب فراموشی بکنم... اگر ممکن بود در یک لکۀ مرکب، در یک آهنگ موسیقی یا شعاع رنگین تمام هستی‌ام ممزوج می‌شد و بعد این امواج و اشکال آن‌قدر بزرگ می‌شد و می‌دوانید که به‌کلی محو و ناپدید می‌شد ــ به آرزوی خودم رسیده بودم.» پاکدامن، از راه تحقیق در نامه‌های خودِ صادق هدایت و روایت‌های معاشرانِ نویسندۀ بوف کور از ملاقات‌هایشان با او در یکی‌دو سالِ آخر زندگی‌اش، می‌کوشد به گزارشی برسد از آنکه نویسندۀ ایرانی چطور «عدم صرف» را به ماندن و نوشتن ترجیح داده.
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