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272 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1972
’in most of my stories, those who are deprived of words in life find expression--the marginalized, the forgotten, those condemned to an existence without harmony and without voice. I have restored to them the breath they’ve been denied, and I’ve allowed them to modulate their own longings, outburst, and distress.’
and everything, moreover, was possible. monsieur baruch stood up, but in reality he continued lying down. he shouted, but he only bared his teeth. he lifted one arm, but he managed only to open his hand. that's why three days later, when the policemen knocked down the door, we found him stretched out, looking at us, and if not for the black puddle and the flies we would have thought that he was performing a pantomime, waiting for us there on the floor, his arm outstretched, anticipating our greeting.

La palabra del mudo. ¿Por qué este título? Porque en la mayoría de mis cuentos se expresan aquellos que en la vida están privados de la palabra. Los marginados, los olvidados, los condenados a una existencia sin sintonía y sin voz. Yo les he restituido este hálito negado y les he permitido modular sus anhelos, sus arrebatos y sus angustias.