Pirūst 'alayh-i zivāl (zindigī nigārah'hā 5): Persian 1401

This work is the manuscripts of speeches and speeches that Chapsky gave to his fellow camp officers about Proust. Someone who struggles in the cold nights of the camp to remember Proust's novel and tell it to his fellow prisoners. Prisoners of war, whose lives are close to death and nothingness, listen to the stories of the characters in Proust's novel. Chapsky describes various scenes of the novel with clever details and beautiful humor, and since he read the novel in French for the first time, he tries to narrate it in French. Two of the listeners agree to rewrite Chapsky's words, and the remaining two manuscripts will be turned into the upcoming work thanks to Chapsky's efforts. An excerpt from the book Every artistic masterpiece is deeply connected in some way with the life of its creator. This connection is especially evident in Proust's work and perhaps even more fundamental. The basis of the novel in search is actually a creative interpretation of Proust's life; The main hero of the novel writes the story with the pronoun "I" and page after page is like a novel of confession without veiling. Through the words of the book's main protagonist, we get to know a grandmother who loves and cares for her one-and-a-half-year-old grandchild, who shows signs of Proust's own mother; We get to know Baron de Charles, whose personality model in the real world is Baron de Montesquieu, one of the most prominent aristocrats of the world of the aristocracy of that time - famous for his showmanship and originality. Proust's novel is not at all a detailed account of world events in 1900, which is a manipulated, transformed, and recreated image of that world. The hero of the novel, like Proust, is sick, lives in the same environment as Proust, and like the young Proust, suffers from the inability to write and create. The protagonist's reaction to things is the same as Proust's, and his sensitivity is too much like him. Like Provost, he faces the tragedy of losing a loved one: his grandmother (which, of course, was the loss of a mother for Provost). And this sadness and sense of misfortune has a similar effect on the narrator and Proust - both of them feel that they are living in an unreal space and they think that the joys of life and its certain understanding are only possible through creation and creation: the only True life and the only authentic reality. Proust's friends finally saw him in the eyes of a writer who found his way, in the eyes of a mature man; The sharpest of them had discovered his greatness and genius at the same time...