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A kerítés
Gyerekkori emlékem
a bezárt, elkerített
vásárhelyi zsinagógából
áradó titok. 2004-ben
a város felújította
az épületet.
As a kid, I took
music classes in the town's
state-run music school,
once a community building
of the local Jews.
Right next door stood
the run-down, desacrated
and abandoned Synagogue,
a building that has always
captivated my non-Jewish imagination.
This photo shows a detail
of the wrought-iron
fencepost, just repainted
black, with glistening
raindops sitting on it,
under a sunny August sky,
in astonishing contrast to
the raw, rusty brown
image that still lives
imprinted in my
childhood brain.
Hódmezővásárhely,
2004. augusztus 14.
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