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Alla fine della propria carriera di scrittore, Ernest Hemingway rimedita i temi fondamentali di tutta la sua opera nella cornice simbolica di un'epica individuale. Infatti, è nella disperata caccia a un enorme pesce spada dei Caraibi, nella lotta, quasi letteralmente a mani nude, contro gli squali che un pezzo alla volta gli strappano la preda, lasciandogli solo il simboloAlla fine della propria carriera di scrittore, Ernest Hemingway rimedita i temi fondamentali di tutta la sua opera nella cornice simbolica di un'epica individuale. Infatti, è nella disperata caccia a un enorme pesce spada dei Caraibi, nella lotta, quasi letteralmente a mani nude, contro gli squali che un pezzo alla volta gli strappano la preda, lasciandogli solo il simbolo della vittoria e dalla maledizione sconfitta, che il vecchio Santiago stabilisce, forse per la prima volta, una vera fratellanza con le forze incontenibili della natura e, soprattutto, trova dentro di sé il segno e la presenza del proprio coraggio, la giustificazione di tutta una vita....

Title : Il vecchio e il mare
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ISBN : 9788804325963
Format Type : Paperback
Number of Pages : 114 Pages
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Il vecchio e il mare Reviews

  • Matt
    2019-02-09 16:03

    Worst book ever.Just throw the fucking fish back in. Fuck.

  • Sara
    2019-02-06 16:14

    Oh, my good lord in heaven. Cut your line, land your boat and go to McDonald's! Just as in the case of The Great Gatsby, I understand the book. Yes, I know it changed the way American writers write. I also understand that it celebrates the ridiculous American idea that you're only a REAL man if you've done something entirely purposeless, but really dangerous, in pursuit of making yourself look like the bull with the biggest sexual equipment. Get over it, already! Go home and clean out the refrigerator, or wash the curtains, or vacuum under the furniture. Pick your kids up from school or take your daughter bra shopping. THAT would impress me. Being too dumb to cut your fishing line? Not the mate I would pick...The only bright spot about the book is if you think of it on a metaphorical level: there is a point at which ALL of us must grit our teeth and hold on in the face of despair. That is the definition of life. However, if that's the point, then the plot situation needs to be one of necessity (like the shipwreck in Life of Pi), instead of stubbornness.************It's been a while since I wrote this review, and there's a lot of amusing speculation in the comments people have attached. I have to say, they crack me up. Here's my final word on reviewing on Goodreads (or anywhere); One of the most important elements of reading is that it allows each of us to react in the way we need to react, without judgment, as we experience the book. This is how I reacted to The Old Man and the Sea. Hemingway is dead, or I wouldn't have been so up-front with my opinion. He's not insulted, I understand that we all need goals in life, and I've been happily married for a LONG time. Now take a deep breath and smile. Life is too short to be anxious about picayune stuff like this.

  • Stephen
    2019-02-04 18:04

    My very first time reading Papa and I absolutely LOVED IT. Sometimes the experience you have with a book can be effected by many things beyond the narrative itself, and I think that is certainly the case here. While I believe I would have loved this story regardless, there is no doubt that the stars aligned themselves perfectly to make this a singularly special read for me.Let me explain...Last year, I was in Napa with my wife and two of our best friends celebrating my (oh shit!!) 40th birthday. It was the latter part of October (near the end of harvest time) and the weather was perfect...DUH, it’s Napa. We were staying at our favorite Napa sanctuary, the Villagio Inn and Spa.Though pricey, Vellagio is just about perfect, it's centrally located, with wonderful rooms, and one of the BEST breakfast spreads in the world...Hey, when you are going out drinking all day, it is important to load up on foodstuffs to avoid alcohol-related trouble. have a nice big breakfast before you go out and drink all day...it is called being practical. Speaking of drinking all day, we had just come back from an awesome tour of the Castle di Amarossa Winery which is, I shit you not, a real castle in the middle of Napa, California...…complete with MEGA DINING HALL...and a TORTURE CHAMBER…..yep, a rack, an Iron Maiden and some device that made me constipated just looking at it. ...Anyway, we got back to the room and had a few hours to relax before a late dinner reservation. Well, I don’t sleep all that much and so, while my wife took a nap (light weight that she is), I decided I would find something fairly short to read. I choose this story because it was only 100 pages long (or just under 3 hours via audio) and it seemed to fit my time allotment perfectly. So, feeling a little buzzed and in a superb, yet contemplative mood (I had just turned 40 for crying out loud), I poured myself another glass of wine (shut up and don't judge me), went and sat on the balcony outside our room and, with the sun starting to go down, began listening to the audio version of this story. Well, this story slammed me and had me sucked in and captive from the very first words: “He was the old man who fished alone in a skiff in the Gulf Stream and he had gone eighty-four days now without taking a fish.” By the way, now would be a good time to mention that the audio version I listened to was read by Donald Sutherland, and the marriage of the story with Sutherland’s perfect narration was nothing short of magical. In my opinion it is THE ONLY VERSION of the audio book that should be sold. 

As many have said (and almost as many have complained), this is in many ways a simple story about an old Cuban fisherman named Santiago, who has had a significant run of bad luck fishing (i.e., 84 days). "Everything about him was old except his eyes and they were the 
same color as the sea and were cheerful and undefeated." Attempting to change his luck, he decides to take his skiff further out than he has ever gone before, "beyond all the people of the world." Eventually, he lands the largest Marlin he's ever seen and the bulk of the narrative details his epic struggle to reel in the fish and get it back to shore. 

Yes, a simple story and Hemingway uses sparse, straight-forward prose...and devastates with them. The most powerful emotions, passions and struggles that people experience are often tied to the most basic needs and the most elemental aspects of who they are. I felt an immediate connection to the story and was deeply moved by the restrained, yet palpable power of the narrative. The most lasting message that I took away from the story was that, despite the many hardships Santiago faces, and the titanic trials that he endures on the open sea, I NEVER ONCE felt that I was supposed to pity or feel sorry for him in any way. Here was a person doing what he loves to do, what gives him purpose in life, and struggling with an iron will to accomplish his goal. The struggle is hard, it is difficult, but it is who he is and what gives him fulfillment in life. All I could feel was giant admiration for this man. I found this uplifting and a powerful reaffirmation of what is truly important in life. "But a man is not made for defeat. A man can be destroyed 
but not defeated."Whether it was the setting I was in, the mood I was in, the wine I was drinking, the wonderful narration or the power of the words themselves, in the end the result was the same. I felt ALIVE, and for that I say thank you “Papa” wherever you are!!! 
That is basically it, but I wanted to leave you with my favorite line from the story, one that I think encapsulates everything Hemingway set out to accomplish in his tale. "And what beat you, he thought. 'Nothing,' he said aloud. 
'I went out too far.'" 
5.0 stars and one of my “All Time" favorites. HIGHEST POSSIBLE RECOMMENDATION!!

  • Matt
    2019-02-07 14:58

    I read this as a young man and was disappointed. It didn't work for me. I thought it was about a crazy old man gone off the reservation, picking a fight with an innocent fish while ranting about the New York Yankees ("I would like to take the great DiMaggio fishing. They say his father was a fisherman...").I picked it up again, after the passage of some years, and found it incredibly poignant. It's a simple story. There's an old man, Santiago, who is a fisherman fallen on hard times. He is cared for by a young boy, Manolin, who no longer works on his boat. Santiago goes into the Gulf and engages in the fight of his life with a giant marlin. What follows is a dream-like, stream-of-conscious meditation as the old man matches strength and wits with the great fish. After 84 days of no fish, Santiago takes his skiff far out to sea. He drops his line and hooks a marlin. He can't pull it in, so he takes hold of the line, beginning the back and forth: when the marlin runs, he gives the line slack; when the marlin is still, he pulls the line in. The old man's hands are cut by the rope. His muscles strain. He has no food or water. Yet he doesn't give up. The obsession has shades of Moby Dick, except at the end of this novel, I didn't feel the need to dig up Melville and punch him in the skull:I have never seen or heard of such a fish. But I must kill him. I am glad we do not have to try to kill the stars. Imagine if each day a man must try to kill the moon, he thought. The moon runs away. . . . Then he was sorry for the great fish that had nothing to eat and his determination to kill him never relaxed in his sorrow for him. . . . There is no one worthy of eating him from the manner of his behavior and his great dignity. I do not understand these things, he thought. But it is good that we do not have to try to kill the sun or the moon or the stars. It is enough to live on the sea and kill our true brothers.Eventually, the marlin is hauled in and killed. The old man attaches him to the boat, and begins to row towards shore. Of course, the marlin is dripping blood, so if you've seen Jaws or read James and the Giant Peach, you can imagine that his dreams of hitting it big with this fish are probably not going to come to pass. Age teaches you a lot of things. You start to realize that you might never be the person you thought you'd be as a child. Days go by, you start to lose more and gain less. I thought about this as I thought about the old man, raging like Dylan Thomas against the night; an old man nearing the end of his days fighting against nature, time, death, a fish, able to boil all things down into one climatic struggle on the high seas. At the end, he did not succeed, at least not in the manner he'd foreseen, but he was, in an inimitable way, victorious. 'You did not kill the fish only to keep alive and to sell for food,' he thought. 'You killed him for pride and because you are a fisherman. You loved him when he was alive and you loved him after. If you love him, it is not a sin to kill him. Or is it more?'

  • Madeline
    2019-01-26 11:09

    "There isn't any symbolism. The sea is the sea. The old man is an old man. The boy is a boy and the fish is a fish. The sharks are all sharks no better and no worse. All the symbolism that people say is shit. What goes beyond is what you see beyond when you know." -Ernest Hemingway

  • Will Byrnes
    2019-02-15 15:51

    It is intimidating to offer a truly critical look at such a classic, so we will ease into it with a few images. The GOP has offered us a ready-made item to begin this list, and yes, I know that John Stewart already snagged this one and threw it back.I turned up a visual art concept that fits in, for a restaurant based on EH themes:Although I did not sit for this photo, the resemblance is indeed strikingAnd, of courseThe Old Man and the Cee Lo.I suppose am certain there are plenty more images one might lure into our net, but sticking to words for a bit, we will pass on the porn offering, The Old Man and the Semen. How about the moving tale of a Navy Construction veteran, The Old Man and the Seabees, or an obstetrical episode of Grey's Anatomy, The Old Man and the C-Section. Then there might be a psychological drama about a man with bipolar disorder, The Old Man and the See Saw, or a book about an elderly acupuncturist, The Old Man and the Chi. How about a Disney adventure in which Paul Hogan rescues a pinniped, yes, gentle reader, The Old Man and the Seal. Maybe a bit of Cuban self-affirmation, The Old Man and the Si. I could go on, of course, and probably will, at home, until my wife threatens to leave. The possibilities are rather endless. But the Geneva Conventions might be brought into play, and we can’t have that. Tackling such a review head on seems, somehow, wrong, like using paint by number to copy the Mona Lisa, carving the Pieta out of gigantic blocks of cheddar, writing a love poem for your beloved using MadLibs or (view spoiler)[ Yes, the forces of righteousness sanity wanted this one deep-sixed:…checking for skid marks on Ghandi’s dhoti. Ok, 12-year-old inner me is all giggly now. (hide spoiler)] At some point, though, I guess you have to, you know, fish or cut bait. I struggled mightily with this one, finding a hook, then having it pull away, grabbing hold of an idea and watching it disappear beneath waves of uncertainty. I tried waiting a while, resting between attempts, losing myself in other contemplations. Smiling a bit, but always hoping for something I could finally yank aboard. Notions of religious connections, Papa’s personal philosophy, and story-telling technique all pulled in diverse directions. As you will see, it was a not a simple contest. And I am not certain that what I ultimately caught is all that filling. He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff in the Gulf Stream and he had gone eighty-four days now without taking a fish. In the first forty days a boy had been with him. But after forty days without a fish the boy’s parents had told him that the old man was now definitely and finally salao, which is the worst form of unlucky.So opens The Old Man and the Sea, the book, we hear tell, that convinced the Nobel committee to reel in EGH with the biggest literary hook of them all. Santiago is an old, unlucky, but skilled Cuban fisherman. He has an able assistant, the young Manolin. The lad is not a blood relation, but he sees a father figure in the old man, and he may be a younger reflection of the old man himself. Maybe Santiago sees himself in the young man and takes some strength from that. Like the best sort of father, he teaches the boy to fish rather than fishing for him. But Santiago’s ill fortune has marked him as someone to be avoided and Manolin’s parents have put the kibosh on their professional association. The old man is determined to salvage his reputation, and his honor, and bring in some money by going farther out than the other fishermen are willing to sail, in search of redemption. No herald calls him to action. No dramatic event sparks him to excessive risk. It is an internal challenge that powers his engines. But it is a quest nonetheless on which Santiago embarks. Any time there are fish involved, one might presume a degree of soul saving. I do not know enough Hemingway to have a take on whether or not that figured here. I raise it only as a passing thought. But the second sentence of the book offers a hint. “In the first forty days…”clearly places Santiago’s travails alongside another person who spent forty days in a different barren environment. It was after being baptized that Jesus spent his time in the desert, preparing for what awaited. Is Santiago to be tested here? Will he be offered a route away from his difficult path?The waters are becalmed. Nothing moves. A moment, then, for a digression. OK, let’s try some simple arithmetic, if Jesus, at age 30, spent 40 days in the desert, and Santiago has gone 84 days in his version of the desert, just how old is the old man? 63, according to my calculations. Possible. I do not recall seeing an actual age noted, so I am gonna go with that. I know you guys will let me know if an actual age is revealed somewhere and my squinty geezer eyes missed it. Done. I can feel a slight breeze beginning to flutter the sail.Some sort of religion seems to flow through this fish tale. Not only are we sprinkled with forty-day references, but Santiago discusses sin. In his struggles he suffers physical damage in which some might see an echo of Calvary. But I think that is a stretch, personally. So, we have a bit of religion, and a quest. What is Santiago questing for? Redemption would fit in nicely. Having failed for a long time, he feels a need to redeem himself in the eyes of his community. Maybe not a religious thing, per se, but swimming in the same waters. And speaking of religion, water as a baptismal element is always a possibility, although somewhat diluted here, as Santiago makes his living on the water. The old man is strong, skilled and determined. Maybe it is his character that is at issue. Maybe somehow, taking on this challenge is a way to prove to himself that he is truly a man. He goes about his business, and his fishing is his fate, maybe even his life. It is in how he handles himself when faced with this challenge that will show us the sort of person he is, a common Hemingway theme, and he does just that.This is a very short novel, more, maybe, a novella or large short story. But it has the feel of a parable. There is definitely something going on here even if it keeps slipping out of my analytical net. I was reminded of another well-known fish story, Moby Dick (really, allow a little literary license here people. Yes I know the whale is not a fish. Geez.). Whereas in that one, the fisherman, Ahab, sets himself against the whale, and therefore either fate or god, seeing a personal enemy, Santiago sees the fish as his brother, a fellow creature in the universe acting out his part. The challenge is always about oneself and not about the external enemy, or rival. In fact, the fish and Santiago are both victimized, together, by the sharks that feast on his catch.Then he was sorry for the great fish that had nothing to eat and his determination to kill him never relaxed in his sorrow for him. How many people will he feed, he thought. But are they worthy to eat him? No, of course not. There is not one worthy of eating him from the manner of his behaviour and his great dignity.One might be forgiven for seeing here a possible reference to catholic communion and the relative merit of so many of those who receive. Is the fish (a Christian symbol if there ever was one) meant to be Jesus or some other form of deity, as Moby was?Could it be that Hemingway’s notion of religion is less Christian and more a sort of materialist (as in non-spiritual, not as in accumulating stuff) philosophy? Lacking the proper tackle for that I will leave such considerations to those who have spent more time than I trolling Hemingway’s waters. The writing is mostly either third-person description or the old man’s internal, and sometimes spoken, dialogue. Regardless of the literary ambitions splashing about here, the story is about a very sympathetic character. Santiago is a man not only of physical strength, but moral character. He is not portrayed as a saint, but as a simple man, maybe even, in a way, an ideal man in his simplicity. He knows his place in the world, faces the challenges that world presents to him and using only his skill, intelligence, strength and determination, overcomes (or not). It is easy to climb on board as a Santiago supporter. He is a fellow who is very much a part of the world, even as he contemplates larger things. The Old Man and the Sea is a small story, but it is a whale of a tale. If you have not fished these waters before, don’t let this be one of those that got away.WB32==============================UPDATES1/5/13 - Jeffrey Keeten sent along this amazing link. Gary Wyatt had shared it with him. It will definitely make you smile6/20/13 - I discovered that one of the images I used had vanished into the ether, so I substituted another["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>

  • Lisa
    2019-02-21 17:06

    My children and I were crossing a bridge in Rome. Our senses were acutely sharpened. We were aware of each minute spent in this capital of human storytelling, of the neverending drama of human culture and nature in interaction and in occasional clashes. Looking out over the river, my son and I spot the sorry remains of a boat, just the bare metal frame without any "flesh", and we instinctively say at the same time:"Hemingway's old man!"We look at each other, smile at our simultaneous association, and start arguing whether or not one can see the fish in the same way as a boat, or whether the destruction of the boat is a more definitive loss. While we are arguing, my younger children are enquiring about the story we discuss, and we give them the details."Losing something means you really had it!"That is their conclusion, and while my eldest son and I start pondering whether or not the younger two are ready for the old man and the sea in Hemingway's own words, we continue walking, and life goes on, and a new generation of Hemingway readers find sense and meaning in his parable on the human struggle.We feel like saying: "I'm sorry, boat!", in the same way the old man said: "I'm sorry, fish!"But the fact that it lies there showing its naked metal ribs tells us it truly existed. That's more than nothing. And it is not a bad place for a boat to rest. Just like the old man and the fish are in good hands between the covers of a Hemingway novel.Nothing's lost as long as we can tell stories about it.Brilliant parable of man's struggle with nature and himself. Beautifully written. One of my favorite Hemingways.PS: And a Pulitzer that I don't find disappointing.

  • Riku Sayuj
    2019-02-11 19:01

    The wolves will come...I started this in high spirits as my updates show: "fifth re-read, how thrilling it is to plumb new depths in old wells of wisdom..."But, as I read on towards the last few pages, I couldn't shake the feeling that this is Moby Dick set in an alternate universe.In this alternate universe:The Giant Leviathan is a noble, unseen fish - steady and without malice.Captain Ahab is transformed into a gentle, wise old zen master. Santiago - a humble fisherman with no legendary crew to command and only his frail body instead of a Pequod to do his bidding.Ishmael is a young boy, who instead of being a "end is nigh" Nostradamus is a loving, weeping young boy who cares deeply about the world.Queequeg is probably the dolphin which was the old man's only hope against his foe, his brother.Now Moby Dick for me was the grand struggle of an obsessed genius with his destiny (in fact, about the creative struggle) - it proves that life is a tragedy and in the grand conclusion, you go down with a mighty confrontation and your ambitions take you down to the depths of the sea - no trace left of either you or your grand dreams except a mist of madness propagated as a half-heard story.This was profound and it moved me to tears - but it was still grand, was it not? The great struggle, the titanic battle and the heroic capitulation! It was operatic and it was uplifting - even amidst the tragedy, the mighty bellow of man's cry in the face of the unconquerable; that gave me goosebumps.But Hemingway and his Old Man has turned the story on its head. It takes you beyond the happily-ever-after of Moby Dick (!) and as always those unchartered waters are beyond description. This alternate universe is much more cruel and much more real. There is no grand confrontation that ends in an inspirational tragedy. It turns it into a battle of attrition - you are inevitably defeated even in success and life will wear you down and leave no trace of your ambitions. It makes you battle to the last breaking point of every nerve and sinew and lets you win a hollow victory that you cannot celebrate as life has worn you out too much in your pursuit of your goals and the destiny, the destiny too now seems more and more unreal and you ask yourself if you were even worthy enough to start the battle.And as you turn back after that jaded victory, then comes the sharks, inevitably, inexorably. And then begins the real battle, not the grand epic, but a doomed, unenthusiastic battle against reality - with the knowledge that no grand ambition can ever succeed. And the old man tells it for you - "I never should have gone out that far!"The alternate universe is depressing and it is Zen at the same time, I do not know how. I probably have to read this many more times before any hope, any secret light in it comes to illuminate me - for today, for this reading, Hemingway has depressed me beyond belief and I cannot remember how I always thought of this as an inspirational fable! The scene in which the restaurant lady sees the bones of the once great fish sums it up for me - In the end you give up hope of success and only wish that at the very least you might be able to bring back a ghost of the fish so that people can see how great your target really was - but all they see is the almost vanished skeleton of your idea; your grand dreams are just so much garbage now and who will have the imagination to see the grandeur it had at its conception?“They beat me, Manolin,” he said. “They truly beat me.”“He didn’t beat you. Not the fish.”“No. Truly. It was afterwards.”

  • Brina
    2019-02-01 18:20

    Ernest Hemingway is considered one of the masters of American 20th century fiction. Garnering from his life experiences, his novels reflect on his time as a newspaper reporter and correspondent in a Europe during both the inner war and war years. A member of the lost generation, Hemingway was the first of his group to have a major work published. In addition to all of the accolades bestowed upon him, Hemingway is considered along Steinbeck to be a master storyteller, especially of short stories. The crowning achievement to an illustrious career, The Old Man and the Sea won the Pulitzer Prize for fiction in 1952, less than ten years before Hemingway's death. Santiago is an older fisherman in Havana. He is content fishing and contemplating on his life while finding out the daily baseball scores. His favorite ball player is Joe DiMaggio because his father was a famed fisherman. As a younger man, Santiago was considered the strongest man in Havana, one time outlasting a negro from Cienfuegos in a twenty four hour arm wrestling duel. Yet, despite his fame and accomplishments as a fisherman, Santiago's luck has run out on hm. As an older man, her needs help from a boy to complete his daily fishing hauls and tasks, and has not caught a fish in 84 days. In spite of this run of poor luck, Santiago still returns to the seas on a daily basis, hopeful to catch the big fish that has alluded him for his entire life. Because of lack of successes, his boy has turned to another, lucky fishing boat. Santiago has to go at it alone, with only two fishing lines and baits. Determined to catch that big one, he sets out even with the dangers of sea, especially sharks, knowing that each journey into the water could be his last. Yet, this is subsistence and sustenance for many people on an island, so Santiago persists at his task. His voyage for the big fish becomes more than a fishing trip but his contemplating life, bestowing his wisdom on both the fishing trade and life knowledge on the younger generations. This is without the assurance that he will even catch a fish or if this determination to catch the big one will be his last voyage. From this 120 page novella, one can see glimpses of Hemingway's greatness. His sentences are full of imagery and imparting the wisdom of a rich life. As an older man, he himself enjoyed fishing and Santiago mirrors how Hemingway spent his later life. I have read a number of Pulitzers, and while the writing of this novella is enriching, I am left wondering if perhaps Hemingway won the award here as a crowning jewel on his life body of work. The story was captivating and full of messages yet a novella, rather than a novel. Perhaps, unbeknownst to me, this powerful novella was the best work of fiction in its given year and worthy of the award. In my quest to read the Pulitzers, I am glad that I was finally lead to read Hemingway. It is clear to me that he is a master of his craft, and I look forward to reading his further work. The Old Man and the Sea looks back on an enriching life and won Hemingway a deserving award, if not for his lifetime of writing. As a lovely story and another Pulitzer I can check off my list, The Old Man and the Sea rates 4 powerful stars.

  • Ahmad Sharabiani
    2019-02-03 16:17

    521. The Old Man and The Sea, Ernest HemingwayThe Old Man and the Sea is a short novel written by the American author Ernest Hemingway in 1951 in Bimini, Bahamas, and published in 1952. It was the last major work of fiction by Hemingway that was published during his lifetime. One of his most famous works, it tells the story of Santiago, an aging Cuban fisherman who struggles with a giant marlin far out in the Gulf Stream off the coast of Cuba. In 1953, The Old Man and the Sea was awarded the Pulitzer Prize for Fiction, and it was cited by the Nobel Committee as contributing to their awarding of the Nobel Prize in Literature to Hemingway in 1954.عنوانها: مرد پیر و دریا - پیرمرد و دریا - ارنست همینگوی (نگاه) ادبیات؛ تاریخ نخستین خوانش: سال 1972 میلادیعنوان: مرد پیر و دریا؛ نویسنده: ارنست همینگوی؛ مترجم: م.خ. یحیوی؛ تهران، کانون معرفت، 1331، در 176 ص؛ چاپ دیگر: 1340؛ مترجم: سعیدی، تهران، نشر شهریار، ؟؟، در 175 ص؛مترجم: رضا مرعشی، تهران، معراجی، ؟؟، در 128 ص؛عنوان: پیرمرد و دریا؛ نویسنده: ارنست همینگوی؛ مترجم: نازی عظیما؛ تهران، امیرکبیر، 1354، در 151 ص؛ چاپ سوم 1388، چاپ دیگر: تهران، افق، 1389، در 158 ص؛ شابک: 9789643696108؛ چاپ چهارم 1391؛ عنوان: پیرمرد و دریا؛ نویسنده: ارنست همینگوی؛ مترجم: نجف دریابندری؛ تهران، خوارزمی، 1363، در 145 ص؛ ویرایش دوم 1372: در 224 ص؛ چاپ سوم 1385؛ چاپ چهارم 1389؛ در 222 ص؛ شابک: 9789644870729؛ چاپ پنجم 1392؛شرح تلاش‌های یک ماهیگیر پیر کوبایی به نام سانتیاگو ست که 84 روز است یک ماهی هم نگرفته، اینبار در دل دریاهای دور، برای به دام انداختن یک نیزه‌ ماهی بسیار بزرگ، با آن وارد مبارزه ی مرگ و زندگی می‌شود. و ... نوشتن این کتاب یکی از دلایل اهدای جایزه ی ادبی نوبل سال 1954 به ارنست همینگوی بوده‌ است. شخصیت «پیرمرد» در داستان «پیرمرد و دریا» دست کم در برخی موارد، برگرفته از شخصیت واقعی یک ماهیگیر کوبایی به نام «گرگوریو فوئنتس» بوده‌ است، که همینگوی ایشان را برای نگهداری از قایق خویش به نام «پیلار»، در کوبا استخدام کرده بود. ا. شربیانی

  • Jibran
    2019-02-20 13:51

    My big fish must be somewhere.Many years ago when I read The Old Man and the Sea I thought it was going nowhere, that it was too simple and ordinary to be of any consequence. On a second reading, however, my view changed and I ended up loving it. What I mistook for repetition was a literary device for emphasis and the boat, like the story, that I judged to be unmoving in the rolling seas was caught in a whirlpool churning the waters in its depth so that the boat and the old man at the sea were never at rest till the end.Although grounds for comparison do not exist, reading this novella, Orhan Pamuk came to mind. It's their ability to weave the many similar threads of narrative into a stunning improvisatory whole that turns a small, and prima facie simple, scenario that might be covered in a few pages into an expanded mass of words that transcends the boundaries of its immediate context to inform on larger human struggle. Repetition or artistic improvisation, when done well, is fascinating and here Orhan Pamuk and Ernest Hemingway appear brothers-in-arms. You start with a pin prick of a view that widens and opens out into a wide vista giving you a clear view of the clutter of human ethos. Like his so many stories it's a tale of a heroic struggle but only inasmuch as a frail-legged ant suffers to get a tiny lump of sugar to its colony to claim its superiority on the lesser types. A knackered old man dreaming on the seas of a big catch in a boat fit for the axe of a lumberjack with a young boy for a helper do not evoke the romantic world of heroic battles fought by the gun-wielding machismo of Hemingway's other stories. This is something simpler in its setting yet more profound in its humanistic import.A piece of writing - a prose story or a poem - becomes great because it has no single, fixed, literal meaning that forbids imagination. It is the reader who picks up the idea consistent with the subjective conditions of his own worldview, interpreting the text, changing it, and then getting changed by it in turn. This novella lends itself to interpretation on multiple levels and, for its rich imagery of natural elements and human emotions, remains one of the very best Hemingway offered us.October 2015

  • Fernando
    2019-02-01 15:11

    Cuando yo era chico, a la edad de diez años, acostumbraba a acompañar a mi papá a pescar. A mí no me gustaba la pesca, pero me encantaba verlo a él en todo el esplendor de su pasión. Mi padre era carpintero, pero los domingos acostumbraba a subir a su lancha “Gui-Fer II” que había reconstruido (era un bote de salvamento de un viejo barco pesquero llamado "Cristo Rey") y pasaba toda la mañana y la tarde pescando en su querida laguna “Brava”.Una tarde, nos llevó a un lugar más lejano llamado “La cueva del tigre”, que se parece más a la locación de una novela de Joseph Conrad que de un lugar para ir a pescar. Armó su equipo (era un profesional en esto) para pescar corvinas y comenzó, hasta que en un momento enganchó algo realmente pesado. Intuía que era un pez enorme. Le llevó un trabajo titánico y una lucha de cuarenta y cinco minutos sacarlo y todo esto haciendo pie en un lugar lleno de algas resbaladizas y con un equipo de pesca para peces de mucho menor peso y tamaño.Extenuado y con los brazos doloridos, finalmente lo sacó. Era un tiburón leopardo de 2,10 metros de largo y 42 kilogramos. Una pieza realmente excelente que en su desesperación cuando se encontró fuera del agua intentó tirarle un mordiscón a un pescador que con la mano quiso agarrarlo de la cabeza. Lo llevaron en un Jeep hasta un lugar en donde lo colgaron y mi padre se sacó una foto (que lamentablemente ya no tengo) exhibiendo orgulloso su trofeo. Recuerdo que en la foto, la cola del tiburón se doblaba por el piso. No pudieron extenderlo en su totalidad desde el malacate. Jamás en mi vida vi a alguien pescar algo tan grande.“El viejo y el mar” es una novela inolvidable para mí, porque me remite siempre a esa experiencia que viví con mi padre. La lucha de Santiago con semejante pez es más agotadora y le lleva más tiempo pero la similitud entre ambas “luchas” es sorprendente.Esta novela le fue encargada a Hemingway por la revista Time y gracias a ella ganó el premio Pulitzer en 1953 y además le sirvió de espaldarazo para ganar el premio Novel un año después.Es también un ejemplo de tenacidad, de superación y fortaleza porque el viejo Santiago nunca se rinde. Pelea y pelea hasta el final y de esa lucha sin tregua primero contra el pez y luego contra los tiburones que de a poco van despedazando su presa pero no cede hasta arribar al puerto con los restos que le quedan del pez. De toda esta historia surge la frase más famosa del libro: "Un hombre puede ser destruido, pero no derrotado."En el caso de la novela se aplica a la lucha de este pescador durante toda su travesía pero es algo que todos podemos aplicar en cualquier aspecto de nuestras vidas.Es un libro muy corto y se disfruta muchísimo. Yo lo recomiendo mucho. Santiago es para mí, Oscar, mi papá, a quien ya no tengo conmigo pero que llevo siempre presente en mi corazón.

  • AhmadEbaid
    2019-02-08 10:52

    "لماذا يستيقظ من تقدمت بهم السن مبكرا !! ألكي يفوزوا بيوم أطول عن الآخرين"والجملة السابقة من الرواية, تلخص شعور ارنست همنجواي في سنين كهولته .**هناك الكثير من الكلام يدور عن الرواية والرمزية التي بها, والحقيقة أنا لم أحست بأي رمزية فيها أبدا, هي قصة حلوة جدا عشت فيها كل لحظة مع "سانتياجو" وصراعه.**دكتور جابريال وهبة ملخصها مع تحليل نقدي رائع, وأقتبس منه:"أما الرمز في قصص همنجواي فلا يدخل وعي القاريء كرمز أبدا"و هذا تقريبا السبب لعدم إحساسي بالرمز, و لما اخذ نوبل للآداب عنها كنموذج للعمل الأدبي الناضج في العصر الحديث, **"لكني أؤثر إذا عملت عملا أن أتقنه, حينئذ إذا جاء الحظ يكون المرء متهيأ لاستقباله" وهذه الجملة أحسست بعدها بنشوة كبيرة, لأني تقريبا وصلت لنفس هذه الحكمة, من تأملي للحياة من حولي. وهذا هو نص الحكمة بصياغتي الأولى لها: "البس, البس واجهز دايما عشان لما تيجي الفرصة تكون جاهز ليها ومتضيعش منك"

  • Nayra.Hassan
    2019-02-14 17:00

    كبرياءك كرجل يكمن في انجازك..مهما كان عمرك ..او نسبك.. او حجمك ..تنتهي كرجل يوم يموت فيك الامل. ..و من فينا لم يشعر في وقت ما انه سانتياجواربع و ثمانين يوما متتالية يا سانتياجو لم تفز فيها بسمكة واحدةهل مللت؟ هل ياست ؟هل انصاعت ذراعيك الواهنتين و تركت السمكة؟ ثلاث ايام يا سانتياجو و انت تصارع سمكة عملاقة تفوق مركبك حجما🐋بقدرة و سلاسة.. .يؤكد لنا همنجواي بوجود الشر و الاذى و المصائب و الكوارث..بل يعترف همنجواي بتقلب الظروف التي يصعب تحليلها او اعداد العدة لها في هذا النمط من الصراعات🌊 بينك و بين قوى الطبيعة ...لا يوجد رابح و خاسر هنافلو التفتنا إلى العنف و الموت المظللين فوق حياتنا دائما سنترك الإصرار و الأمل من التفسيرات العجيبة للرواية ان سمك القرش هو نحن : النقاد

  • Lyn
    2019-02-24 13:02

    A masterpiece. Like a fable, this has become a part of our cultural consciousness. Santiago's simple heroism is a benchmark for all who persevere and endure.

  • Foad
    2019-02-18 14:56

    خیلى خیلى وقت پیش، زمانى كه هنوز نوجوانى بودم، داستانى نوشتم به تقلید از پیرمرد و دریاى همینگوى، ولى با لحنى به مقتضاى سنم، رمانتیك و شاعرانه. داستان ماجراى پیرمردى ست كه از این كه سیرى و گرسنگى خود و خانواده اش به دست بازى هاى دریا باشد، به تنگ آمده. روزى، پس از چهار ماه بدون صید ماندن، چهار ماه گرسنگى، تورش را بر مى دارد و مى رود تا صید اصلى را به تور بیندازد. نه ماهى هاى كوچك، نه نهنگ هاى بزرگ، خود خود دریا را.خانواده اش از این جنون به وحشت مى افتند و مى خواهند متوقفش كنند، مى گویند: اراده ى انسان حدى دارد و هر چیزى را نمى توان به دست آورد. مى گویند: آن ها به همین اندك راضى و قانعند. خیلى چیزهاى دیگر هم مى گویند. ولى پیرمرد همه را پس مى زند و راهى دریا مى شود.دریا نخست ریشخندش مى كند و آشغال به تورش مى اندازد. پیرمرد از اراده اش بر نمى گردد. دریا با بى اعتنایى چند ماهى به تورش مى اندازد كه برود رد كارش. پیرمرد ماهى ها را بر مى گرداند و باز تور مى اندازد. دریا مى لرزد و نهنگى برایش مى فرستد. پیرمرد نگاهش هم نمى كند و باز تور مى اندازد. دریا خشمگین مى شود، موج از پى موج مى فرستد براى واژگونى این بر هم زننده ى نظم آفرینش. پیرمرد، مصمم تور مى اندازد و تور مى اندازد و تور مى اندازد.سال ها گذشته و هنوز پایان مناسبى براى این داستان به ذهنم نرسیده. در یك روایت پیرمرد غرق مى شود و دریا تا همیشه از گرسنگان تور به دست مى ترسد.در یك روایت پیرمرد با اراده اش چنان تركى به نظم آفرینش مى اندازد كه بلور شكست ناپذیر كیهان به كل مى شكند و در هم فرو مى ریزد و هر تكه ى آن به گوشه اى از دریاى عدم پرتاب مى شود.روایت هاى دیگرى هم هست. اما در هیچ یك پیرمرد موفق نمى شود دریا را به تور بیندازد، و در هیچ یك دریا موفق نمى شود پیرمرد را از اراده اش برگرداند. این دو در همه ى روایت ها، چون دو جنگجوى آشتى ناپذیر خصم ابدى یكدیگر باقى مى مانند.

  • Aj the Ravenous Reader
    2019-02-23 16:01

    3.5 stars but rounding it up because it's my first review for the new year. Happy 2016, Goodreaders!"No one should be alone in their old age. But it is unavoidable." And so the old man went to the ocean alone on his skiff to catch some fish but ended up being caught by the big fish instead, a fish so big, it controlled the skiff and took its own course at the sea. The big question is why didn't the old man just let go of the fish? It would have made his life easier. He was wise wasn't he? But again, who says wisdom always coincides with practicality? I noticed when reading classics, I end up posing more questions than answers. I guess that's what most classic novels intend to do-to make you question life. To make you think and ponder deeply about the events in the story which may appear superficial and boring at the surface but dense and philosopical in their deeper meanings.When you're old and wise and you catch the biggest fish (literal or metaphorical) in your life, you wouldn't let it go that easily. You'll fight for it no matter what the cost, the best way you know how even if it meant you may have to risk your life or swallow your pride.What fate awaits the old man trapped in the middle of the sea, caught in both internal and external conflicts? You'll be surprised to find out when you read the novel. You'll be even more surprised at the amount of things you'll realize at the end of the story. ^^For an excellent review that catches the novel's very essence, do read Vani's review.

  • Florencia
    2019-01-26 19:07

    Feb 04, 16* Also on my blog.

  • Ian
    2019-02-20 17:06

    The Old Man and the AllegoryThis book might just be an allegory of Darwinist Capitalism and the survival of the most aggressive and hungry in the world of corporate enterprise and rivalry.Hey, What's the Big Idea?It describes what it feels like to have one big idea or to invent something for which the market is not ready.You struggle and wrestle with your "big fish" for ages, until in your mind you have caught it and perfected the way to reel it in, nobody is watching when you start the journey back to the market, your rivals snipe and question you and your catch, the market stands back apprehensive and sceptical, you never give up even when you're totally broken backed and exhausted, then the sharks start to have a field day pecking at your catch, first tentatively, then more confidently when they realise you're too poor to fight them off, then one day you discover there is nothing left of your catch, your rivals have offered the market an alternative but inferior product, and your wife and children regard you as a failure.The Old Man and His ChairEvery afternoon, before dinner, you sit shattered and weary in your chair, wondering whether it would have been so much easier to get a job, be a salary boy and do what the man said.Just before you fall asleep, you wonder if there is such a thing as karma or reincarnation, it would be nice to get a second chance to prove your worth and avoid making the same mistake of believing in yourself, your ideas and your resilience.One afternoon, you don't wake up from your sleep.An Old Man, A Big Fish and the SeaOne old man was lucky enough to have another old man with a beard write a book with simple sentences about his life.That book will have to suffice for the rest of us and our efforts.We read it when we are too young and don't realise that it might one day describe what has happened to those of us who are brash enough to have big ideas.It's just a book about an old man, a big fish and the sea.For Brian"When a true genius appears in the world, you may know him by this sign, that the dunces are all in confederacy against him."Jonathan SwiftSOUNDTRACK:The Clean - "Fish" (Live in Brisbane)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1WfIG...The Clean - "Fish" (Live in Wellington, NZ, 2007)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oFWLdl...Just to prove that people can be genuinely inspired by fish, with or without psychedelic drugs.

  • Tadiana ✩Night Owl☽
    2019-02-22 17:19

    So, reading this book was my personal penance for reading a rather silly YA fantasy freebie, Obsidian. If I read something particularly shallow and brainless, I try to balance it out with a classic or something that makes me actually use my brain cells.At first Hemingway's typical simple, spare prose and his testosterone-fueled values were getting on my nerves. Digression here: one of the funnier things I've read was a piece on McSweeney's titled "Toto's 'Africa' by Ernest Hemingway". If you know 80s pop music you'll enjoy this. It reads in part:His head spun from whiskey and soda. She was a damned nice woman. It would take a lot to drag him away from her. It was unlikely that a hundred men or more could ever do such a thing. The air, now thick and moist, seemed to carry rain again. He blessed the rains of Africa. They were the only thing left to bless in this forsaken place, he thought—at least until she set foot on the continent. They were going to take some time to do the things they never had.He stood on the tarmac and watched as the plane came in for its landing. He heard the sound of wild dogs crying out into the night. The man thought the dogs sounded desperate, perhaps having grown restless and longing for some company. He knew the feeling.Anyway, I'm reading sentences in this book like "They sat on the Terrace and many of the fishermen made fun of the old man and he was not angry," and I'm thinking, I'm just going to have to make myself power through this. But gradually this story sucked me in, and I could feel the nobility in both the old man and the immense fish. I had sympathy for old Santiago and his physically and mentally excruciating battle against the marlin (view spoiler)[and then the heartbreak of the hopeless fight against the sharks (hide spoiler)].The Christ imagery toward the end was interesting, if not subtle. For example:He started to climb again and at the top he fell and lay for some time with the mast across his shoulder. He tried to get up. But it was too difficult and he sat there with the mast on his shoulder and looked at the road.There's a lot more (his poor hands!), and it was moving even if I'm not completely buying everything Hemingway is selling. It's clear that the old man has gone through a shattering experience and has come through it, if not having defeated the forces of death, still with a huge personal victory.I'm going to digress a little here again, and get a bit personal, but I'm reminded as well of an old poem, "Gethsemane" by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, that ends:All paths that have been, or shall be,Pass somewhere through Gethsemane.All those who journey, soon or late,Must pass within the garden’s gate;Must kneel alone in darkness there,And battle with some fierce despair.God pity those who cannot say,“Not mine but thine,” who only say,“Let this cup pass,” and cannot seeThe purpose in Gethsemane.We all have our personal hardships, whether they be giant fish, sharks (I've met a few in my life, mostly human), jobs, physical problems, relationships, or any number of other trials in our lives. Not giving up, enduring with dignity, doing your best, reeling in that fish, battling those relentless sharks -- how we handle our troubles makes a huge difference, both to those around us and, perhaps mostly, to ourselves.["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>

  • Nandakishore Varma
    2019-02-04 11:07

    "You have control over only your karma: never on its fruits. So because of [concern over] the fruits of your karma, never shirk from it."This is most probably the most quoted, used, misused, praised and maligned verse from the Bhagavad Gita, where Lord Krishna instructs Arjuna on the Karma-yoga. It has been praised as the epitome of virtue to do your duty regardless of the consequences: it has been severely criticised as the upper caste Hindu spiritual drug to force a person to follow his caste duties without contemplation. Both views have their merits: but what they ignore is that, spirituality aside, this is what keeps most of us sane - having very little control over where we are placed as a cog in this huge machine of the universe, the best thing is to bite the bullet and press ahead, and do the best you can.Hemingway's old fisherman, Santiago, would not have known the Gita. But he echoes its philosophy when he says:Perhaps I should not have been a fisherman, he thought. But that was the thing that I was born for.Being born as a fisherman, his karma is to fish - it does not matter whether he manages to land anything. Everyday he keeps on returning to the sea, becauseMy big fish must be somewhere.Yes, indeed.-------------------------This slim book is Hemingway's testament to the eternal struggle of man against nature, a dance of life and death, enacted by Santiago and the marlin against the backdrop of the sea and the sky. Even while intent on killing one another, the contest is one of love as well as antagonism.“Fish," he said, "I love you and respect you very much. But I will kill you dead before this day ends.” You did not kill the fish only to keep alive and to sell for food, he thought. You killed him for pride and because you are a fisherman. You loved him when he was alive and you loved him after. If you love him, it is not a sin to kill him. Or is it more?There is nothing personal in it, no pleasure or pain - just the inevitability of karma. And it does not matter whether one wins or loses, whether one has the catch to show for one's victory - for the act of fishing is what is important, for a man who was born to be a fisherman.Up the road, in his shack, the old man was sleeping again. He was still sleeping on his face and the boy was sitting by him watching him. The old man was dreaming about the lions.Something attempted, something done, has earned a night's repose. Tomorrow is always another day.One of the real gems of world literature.

  • ميقات الراجحي
    2019-02-14 17:06

    هذا العمل أحببته جدًا – رغم أن الكثير يشعر تجاهه بملل – وسبب حبي له حيث أني ولدت بالقرب من البحر ولم أعرف الكثير عن العالم الآخر أول سنواتي سوى البحر ورائحته، ولهذا أعرف جيدًا ماذا يعني تجمّع هذه الثلاثية (صياد / سمكة / وقت) في البدء يعوّل الأول على الثاني وثانيًا يستنفد الثاني، السمكة كل مالديه من الثالث، الوقت. لكن يأتي دون حسبان لكل ماسبق عامل الخبرة الذي يحتاج أن يعي حجم الصبر وأجد في عملية الصيد ثم تلاقي وليس تشابه بين الوقت والخبر. هذا مالعب عليه (همنجواي) في هذه الرواية.تمثل الرواية حالة صراع بين الإنسان وبين الحياة / القدر / الجوع / الفقر / الطبيعة .الرواية بها ثيمة وحيدة هي الصبر، ومع الصبر يأتي التحدي والرغبة. فقد جاء همنجواي من خلفية الحرب العالمية الثانية (1938 – 1945م) هذه الحرب مع الحرب الأهلية الإسبانية التي لعب محورًا أساسًا في سردياته الكتابية وتأثيرها الواضح من حيث ذلك التخوف وإنتظار المجهول والخوف من المصير الذي يعقبه كثيرًا بعد الصبر ثمرة كل هذا أما الفوز أو الخسارة.دومًا الصبر هو صديق مقرب للفقر..يضرب لنا العجوز سنتياجو مثالًا يحتدى به في الصبر. لك أن تتخيل طوال النص - مع قصره - لاشيئ غير صياد عجوز بائس فقير وسمكة كبيرة يحلم بها في تنافسية غاشمة ضد عدو بحري كبير، القرش. مراوغة وعناد وتحدي وصبر وألم وأمنيات، وكلما تظن أن النهاية أقتربت يأخذك همنجواي لأبعد مما تتخيل. فالموضوع ليس معقدًا من ناحية تخصيص الفكرة فهو عبارة عن عجوز يحاول صيد سمكة بالكثير من المثابرة والصبر وكفى. لكن الوصف.. هو ذا، الوصف. رغم أني ذكرت أن (الملل) هذا اللعين عدو القراءة الطلقة يصيبك لأن السمكة عنيدة والطبيعة ليست سهلة والقرش يريد وجبة جاهزة والتكرارية في الفعل مستمرة لهذا يدخل الملل لكن سنتايجو لم يمل!! (وهو عطف على مثابرة المواطن الأمريكي) فلماذا أنا القارئ أكمل هذا الملل؟ وهنا يأتي دور تطويع الثراء اللغوي في خدمة الفكرة. لم يكن النص يحتاج تكنيك وحبكة قوية فبساطته أحدثت ملازمة النص لنسبة سرد وصفي لا أكثر. رغم نجاح حبكة العمل – رغم بساطته – لكن ماهو أعظم كان هذا النقل المباشر للمشهد وكأنك في خضم المعركة والمنازلة، وكذلك يلعب المونولوج دورًا هامًا في خدمة النص فلم يكن برفقة الشيخ غير البحر والمركب وسمكة وقرش فتكثف الحوار الداخلي بنسبة عاليًا لإفتقار الحدث للإنسان الأخر ليس غير العجوز.فاصلةأعتقد أن الرواية حصدت جائزة (بوليتزر) بطريقة مباشرة ولكن (نوبل) أظنها كانت في مجمل أعماله ولو منح نوبل فقط لهذا العمل بعينه فهو يستحق.كلما تذكرت الرواية يظهر أمامي شخصية أنتوني كوين بقميصه مفتوح الأزرار ولونه الذي لفحته الشمس وصهدته جيدًا في دور الصياد عن فيلمه الذي أخذ مادته من رواية همنجواي. The Old Man And The Sea - Anthony Quinn, Gary Cole, Patricia Clarkson,1990

  • Councillor
    2019-02-11 13:01

    On the first glance, The Old Man and the Sea is a very simple story about a Cuban fisherman fighting against a giant marlin. On the second glance ... it is still a very simple story. You won't find any complex characters in this story, you won't find even the smallest trace of complexity. One can try to find symbolisms in this story (and will most likely succeed), but as Ernest Hemingway said himself: "There isn't any symbolism. The sea is the sea. The old man is an old man. The boy is a boy and the fish is a fish. The sharks are all sharks no better and no worse. All the symbolism that people say is shit. What goes beyond is what you see beyond when you know."What remains when you take away the lack of complexity? A powerful tale about the efforts of a human being to achieve a certain goal and about how easy it is to lose what you have won. And powerful it is indeed. I was familiar with Hemingway's writing style and his tragic life due to preparing a school presentation about him years ago and reading some of his short stories, so I was able to direct my expectations to the necessary direction, ultimately finding - as surprising as this may sound - a lot to enjoy in here.I don't know if any other author would have been able to spend 140 pages on a subject as simple as this (although Dickens probably could), but Ernest Hemingway succeeded in the attempt, creating a timeless classic. The language is not very demanding - sometimes even poor, if you look at the way he repeats himself unnecessarily at passages every writing adviser would cringe at. And yet there is something powerful, endearing behind those words, something which lures you in without you even realizing it. It is impossible to describe the atmosphere within this tale. Read it for yourself if you are open for classics without a lot of action going on - and this is a short one, a story I read in the course of two hours with interruptions - or don't if you need your complex plots. For everyone else, I'd highly recommend it.

  • Henry Avila
    2019-02-03 11:00

    The tail, excuse me, The tale of an elderly fisherman and his not so good friend , a 1,500 lbs. marlin. They meet for lunch and immediately fight over the menu (he wants the fish , as the main course). This disagreement causes some friction. Boys will be boys. So eventually, the two, decide to take a long leisurely voyage , to cool off. What harm can happen? Imagine, Cain and Abel , without the brotherly love...

  • Matthew
    2019-02-12 11:20

    This was my very first Hemingway and I loved it! However, I am not sure if it broke me for future Hemingway novels. This one was so perfect in its simpleness. When I got to other Hemingway novels it was almost like there was too much in them - I wanted the basics of this book again. That is not to say that I have not enjoyed his other books, but if I had read the others first and wasn't tempted to compare them to this, I would have rated them higher.So, if you want to read lots of Hemingway, maybe don't start here. I would suggest probably A Farewell to Arms followed by The Sun Also Rises (I don't think I would recommend For Whom the Bell Tolls until you were sure you are into Hemingway)If you have always thought about reading Hemingway and you just want a taste with the chance that you may not read more, The Old Man and the Sea is a perfect place to start!

  • Dan Schwent
    2019-02-08 17:52

    After eighty-five fishless days, Santiago hooks more than he bargained for. Can he battle everything the sea throws at him to land his prize?In the interest of reading a wider variety of things, I snapped this up like an eighteen-foot marlin bites a baited hook. It was definitely worth a read.The Old Man and the Sea is the tale of an Old Man. And a Sea. It's man vs. nature at its finest. Hemingway's language is spare but very powerful. I felt every wound and heartbreak along with Santiago and was nearly as worn out as the old fisherman by the end of the tale.If you haven't already had the ending spoiled for you, do yourself a favor and steer clear of introductions, reviews, and Wikipedia summaries. I knew the ending before I got there due to reading an excerpt in middle school and the experience would have been much better going in cold.What else is there to say? It didn't win a Nobel Prize for Literature for nothing! For years, the only Hemingway I'd read was The Sun Also Rises and I wasn't overly fond of it. However, The Old Man and the Sea has made me a believer. Four out of five stars.

  • Luís C.
    2019-02-09 19:11

    My first Hemingway, that I had looked forward to seeing! And positive results, with a very good read, carried around Santiago, an old Cuban fisherman who has caught further fish for eighty seven days, and decided the next day to attempt once more to conquer the ocean.And from there, we follow three days of struggle, fury and battle the old man facing a huge fish, sturgeon; it finally so close to this human, that will express the same feelings and that will eventually move the fisherman. Finally, the fish will be fought although Santiago will have to face a horde of hungry sharks and a heavy heart that he will return to Havana accompanied the skeleton of one who has so long been his confidant ...Despite this cruel end to this man so brave, Ernest Hemingway wanted to express the victory in defeat, the first sailor to win returning with the biggest fish ever caught, but the defeat because Santiago will never recognized for his admirable deed ... a beautiful story I devoured with lovely moral and thank its author so good that I reread with joy!

  • Greg
    2019-01-26 13:18

    Sad book. Read it, but know it is sad.This is probably written at about a 4th grade reading level, and the audience is at least that broad.I'll spare you the christ imagery chit-chat.Why did Ernest Hemingway cross the road?To die. In the rain.

  • فهد الفهد
    2019-02-16 12:10

    العجوز والبحر يترجم عنوان رواية هيمنغواي الشهيرة هذه عادة ً بالشيخ والبحر، ولكني أفضل هذه الترجمة (العجوز والبحر)، فكلمة الشيخ محملة بالوقار، بالحكمة، فالشيخ لا يفتش عن ذاته، لقد وصل إليها وحازها منذ وقت بعيد، بينما كلمة العجوز تحمل دلالات أخرى، فالعجوز هو الرجل الذي وصل إلى مرحلة العجز البدني، بدايات تهدم القوى، ومن ورائها البصيرة والحكمة، إنه نموذج الإنسان الذي يعيش صراعه الأخير، صراعه مع جسده الذي يفنى، ذاكرته التي تضمحل، وهو صراع للأسف غير بطولي، ليس في نظر الناس على الأقل. كتب أرنست هيمنغواي هذه الرواية وهو في الثانية والخمسين من عمره، هل كان في شيخوخته؟ أم كان في عجزه؟ أظن أنه كان في نهايات الأولى، وبدايات الثانية، ففي العام التالي لكتابة هذه الرواية يذهب هيمنغواي في رحلة صيد إلى أفريقيا، وهو نشاط حركي عنيف عشقه هيمنغواي منذ اللحظة التي أهداه فيها والده بندقية وهو في العاشرة من عمره، هذا النشاط الحركي العنيف ضم له همينغواي فيما بعد صيد الأسماك، الملاكمة – وهناك صور تصوره حتى وهو شيخ في وضعيات الملاكمين، وبقفازاتهم الثقيلة -، ومصارعة الثيران وهي نشاط اهتم به هينغواي كمتابع ولم يمارسه فيما أظن، على أي حال نعود إلى رحلة أفريقيا، ذهب هيمنغواي مع زوجته سنة 1952 م، وكان موسم صيد طيب استمتعا به، ولكنه انتهى بحادثي تحطم لطائرتين استقلهما همينغواي، الأول تسبب لهيمنغواي بإصابة في رأسه، بينما الثاني والذي كان رحلة إخلاء طبي يفترض أن تنقل هيمنغواي إلى أقرب مستشفى تسبب بحروق نتيجة اشتعال الطائرة حال الإقلاع، هذان الحادثان خلفا آلام بقيت مع هيمنغواي إلى اليوم الذي وضع فيه بندقية والده في فمه وقتل نفسه، ولكن هذا كان بعد تسع سنوات. بعد سنتين من حادث أفريقيا حصل همينغواي على نوبل للآداب، عن سنوات من الكتابة التي تناولت موضوعاته الأثيرة، والتي كانت في أغلبها معبرة عن صراع الإنسان مع قوى مختلفة، فتارة يصارع رجال آخرين في حلبة الملاكمة، وتارة أخرى يصارع الثيران، أو وحوش البحر، كما كتب عن الحرب أيضا ً وهي مجموع لصراعات البشر، من واقع مشاركته في الحربين العالميتين، حيث أصيب في الأولى إصابة خطرة، كما عمل مراسلا ً خلال الحرب الأهلية الأسبانية، والتي كتب عنها روايته (لمن تقرع الأجراس؟). هذه الرواية (لمن تقرع الأجراس؟) كانت أول ما قرأت لهيمنغواي، ذات صيف بعيد، في مرحلتي المتوسطة، كنت حينها قارئ نهم ولكن بإمكانيات متواضعة، قارئ لا يجد الكتب في المكتبات المحيطة التي يمكنه أن يصل إليها، فلذا كانت الكتب التي تقع بين يديه تكتسب بعدا ً أسطوريا ً وتقرأ مرارا ً، لم أكن ملم حينها بالحرب الأسبانية، ولكن هذا لم يمنعني من متابعة المتطوع الأمريكي الذي يصل إلى معسكر للجمهوريين في الجبال حيث تخاض حرب عصابات شرسة، مكلفا ً بمهمة نسف جسر هناك، والعلاقة التي تنشأ بينه وبين الفتاة الأسبانية ماريا، وهي ضحية من ضحايا الفاشيين، حتى النهاية الحزينة. قرأت بعد ذلك مجموعات قصصية لهمينغواي، وروايتيه (الشمس تشرق أحيانا ً) و(وداعا ً للسلاح)، الغريب هو أن أهم وأشهر رواياته وهي (العجوز والبحر)، والتي عادة ً يستفتح بها أي قارئ لهيمنغواي تأخرت إلى هذا الوقت، رغم أنها متوافرة وشاهدتها مرارا ً، ولكني لم أحصل عليها، كانت لدي قناعة لا أدري من أين وصلت إلي، أن (الشيخ والبحر) رواية تأملات، العنوان خدعني حينها، شيخ وبحر !!! ما الذي يمكن أن يحدث بينهما؟ هذا جعلني أشيح عنها، وفي تلك الأيام لم يكن هناك انترنت، ولم تكن هناك وسائل أقرأ من خلالها مراجعات للكتب، أو أعرف نبذة عن المواضيع التي تتناولها، كنا كلنا في القراءة فراداى كجزر معزولة.ما سيأتي قد يكشف شيء من أحداث الرواية: موضوع رواية (العجوز والبحر) هو الصراع، أو بالأصح هو صمود الإنسان عندما يخوض صراعا ً، عندما يصمد إنسان رغم قسوة الصراع وطوله، حتى عندما يخسر في النهاية، لا يكون قد خسر كليا ً، إنها خسارة جزئية، إنها خسارة ومكسب، فقد صمد وتعودت روحه على التحمل والصبر، وانتظار اللحظة المواتية، لهذا الصراع اختار همينغواي بحارا ً عجوزا ً يدعى سنتياجو يعمل على مركب صغير على شواطئ هافانا، يعمل مع سنتياجو صبي صغير كمساعد، ولمرور فترة طويلة لم يصد فيها العجوز شيئا ً – أربعة وثمانون يوما ً -، يقرر أهل الصبي سحب ابنهم من هذا العجوز المنكود وإلحاقه بصياد آخر، يحزن هذا العجوز كما يحسن الصبي الذي نرى في الصفحات الأولى مدى بره واهتمامه بمعلمه، يخرج العجوز في اليوم الخامس والثمانون وهو يأمل في كسر النحس واصطياد شيء، لهذا يبحر أبعد من العادة ويلقي شباكه، حيث تعلق بها سمكة ما، في البداية لا يدري الصياد ما هي، ولكنه يأمل أن تكون سمكة مارلين ضخمة، والمارلين نوع من السمك الذي له ما يشبه المنقار أو الرمح الطويل، يصل طوله إلى الخمسة أمتار، ويزيد وزنه على النصف طن، هذه السمكة العملاقة تمثل تحديا ً حقيقيا ً للصياد، فحجمها وقوتها الكبيرة تجعلها تجذب المركب خلفها، وتحتاج من الصياد متابعة مستمرة بحيث لا تقطع الحبل، الأمر الآخر أن حجم السمكة وطولها تجعله غير قادر على جذبها، ليس لوحده، كما أن لو جذبها واستطاع قتلها كيف سيرفعها إلى داخل المركب؟ الأمر كله يبدو غير ممكن، ولكن العجوز لا يستسلم، يضع قوته في يديه، ويترك السمكة تسحبه ليومين، تصاب يده فلا يتوقف، بل يظل يذكر نفسه بقوة يديه عندما كان يتغلب على البحارة في تحديات قوة اليدين، كما يستعيد ذكرى لاعب بيسبول أمريكي مشهور، كان يلعب وهو مصاب في كعبه، لقد تحامل على آلامه وانتصر، والعجوز الذي يعشق البيسبول ويتابعها يتخذ هذا كمثال للصبر، ويقارن صبر هذا اللاعب العظيم به هو، وصبره على إصابة يده، كما يمني نفسه بالمبلغ الذي سيحصل عليه من بيع السمكة الكبيرة، في اليوم الثالث يفلح في جذب السمكة إلى الأعلى ثم يطعنها، ويربطها على جانب السفينة، ويفرد أشرعته عائدا ً إلى هافانا، ولكن الصراع لم ينتهي لازال على العجوز أن يبقى مستيقظا ً ليحمي غنيمته من القروش التي تبدأ هجومها وقد جذبتها رائحة الدم، يبدو المشهد أسطوريا ً، والعجوز يطعن القروش التي تقضم السمكة الجميلة، تشوهها، يفقد العجوز الرمح، فيرتجل آخر، من مجذاف وسكين، ويواصل صراعه، وتواصل القروش هجومها، عندما يصل العجوز أخيرا ً إلى الشاطئ تكون سمكته قد فقدت لحمها، وصارت هيكلا ً عظميا ً لا يظهر منه إلى الرأس والذيل، يذهب العجوز إلى مسكنه، هل خسر الصراع؟ ثلاثة أيام من الجهد وما عاد به ليس إلا هيكلا ً عظميا ً؟ لا... فالصيادين يتجمعون حول مركبه يقيسون طول السمكة، حتى السياح يهتمون بهذا الهيكل المعلق إلى المركب، والصبي يأتي لزيارة العجوز ويعد بأنه سيعود للإبحار معه، لازال يريد أن يتعلم منه. من الأشياء التي تبرزها الرواية العلاقة الوجدانية بين العجوز والبحر، وبينه وبين السمكة التي يصطادها فهو يحترمها، ويخاطبها وهي تسحبه ورائها، بل حتى القروش التي تهاجمه وهو عائد يمتدحها، في لحظات معينة يتمنى العجوز "إنني الآن أود أن لو أن ذلك كان حلما ً، وأن السمكة لم تعلق بخطافي، وأنني كنت وحدي في فراشي" ولكنه يعود سريعا ً ليقول: "ولكن الرجل لم يخلق لكي يهزم، قد يتحطم الرجل ولكنه لا يهزم".

  • Jessica
    2019-01-28 15:06

    I was very surprised when I finally tried to read this, and discovered that it bored the living crap out of me. I just couldn't get into it, I don't know why, maybe it was just my mood or something....? I mean, I do like Hemingway. I love the sea, and baseball. I am relatively fond of both old men and little boys (not like that, you fool).... and this is supposed to be really terrific and all, but I just.... I mean, I could've finished it of course, it's short, and it wouldn't have been like torture at all, but I just wasn't feeling it.... so I stopped.Sometimes I think about making an "okay-so-does-this-mean-i'm-stupid-or-something?" shelf, but my ideological opposition to the idea has overridden that impulse every time.... so far.