Sunday, September 13, 2026

 

White Soil, Black Seed

Leonardo Sciascia (1921-1989), The Day of the Owl, tr. Archibald Coloquhoun and Arthur Oliver (New York: New York Review Books, 2003), p. 16:
Sposito had a baby face, but the brothers Colasberna and their associates were in holy terror of his presence, the terror of a merciless inquisition, of the black seed of the written word. 'White soil, black seed. Beware the man who sows it. He never forgets,' says the proverb.

Aveva una faccia infantile, il carabiniere Sposito: ma i fratelli Colasberna e i loro soci dalla sua presenza ebbero mortale inquietudine, il terrore della spietata inquisizione, della nera semenza della scrittura. Bianca campagna, nera semenza: l'uomo che la fa, sempre la pensa dice l'indovinello della scrittura.
Related post: The Quill Is My Plough.



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