張培基英譯中國現(xiàn)代散文選(一)之《棗 核》

棗 核 

 ——蕭乾 

  動(dòng)身訪美之前，一位舊時(shí)同窗寫來航空信，再三托付我為他帶幾棵生棗核(1)。東西倒不占分量，可是用途卻很蹊蹺。 

  從費(fèi)城出發(fā)前，我們就通了電話。一下車，他已經(jīng)在站上等了。掐指一算，分手快半個(gè)世紀(jì)了，現(xiàn)在都已是風(fēng)燭殘年。 

  擁抱之后，他就殷切地問我：“帶來了嗎？”我趕快從手提包里掏出那幾棵棗核(2)。他托在掌心(3)，像比珍珠瑪瑙還貴重。 

  他當(dāng)年那股調(diào)皮勁顯然還沒改。我問起棗核的用途，他一面往衣兜里揣，一面故弄玄虛地說(4)：  “等會(huì)兒你就明白了。” 

  那真是座美麗的山城，汽車開去，一路坡上坡下滿是一片嫣紅。倘若在中國，這里一定會(huì)有楓城之稱。過了幾個(gè)山坳，他朝楓樹叢中一座三層小樓指了指說：“喏，到了。”汽車拐進(jìn)草坪，離車庫還有三四米，車庫就像認(rèn)識(shí)主人似的自動(dòng)掀起。 

  朋友有點(diǎn)不好意思地解釋說，買這座大房子時(shí)，孩子們還上著學(xué)，如今都成家立業(yè)了。學(xué)生生物生物化學(xué)的老伴兒在一家研究所里做營養(yǎng)試驗(yàn)。 

他把我安頓在二樓臨湖的一個(gè)房間后，就領(lǐng)我去踏訪他的后花園(5)。地方不大，布置得卻精致勻稱(6)。我們?cè)诳炕h笆的一張白色長凳上坐下，他劈頭就問我：“覺不覺得這花園有點(diǎn)家鄉(xiāng)味道？”經(jīng)他指點(diǎn)，我留意到臺(tái)階兩旁是他手栽的兩株垂楊柳，草坪中央有個(gè)睡蓮池。他感慨良深地對(duì)我說：“栽垂柳的時(shí)候，我那個(gè)小子才五歲，如今在一條核潛艇上當(dāng)總機(jī)械長了。姑娘在哈佛教書。家庭和事業(yè)都如意，各種新式設(shè)備也都有了。可是我心上總像是缺點(diǎn)什么。也許是沒出息(7)，怎么年紀(jì)越大，思鄉(xiāng)越切。我現(xiàn)在可充分體會(huì)出游子的心境了。我想廠甸，想隆福寺。這里一過圣誕，我就想舊歷年。近來，我老是想總布胡同院里那棵棗樹。所以才托你帶幾棵種籽，試種一下。” 

  接著，他又指著花園一角堆起的一座假山假山石說(8)：“你相信嗎(9)？那是我開車到幾十里以外，一塊塊親手挑選，論公斤買下(10)，然后用汽車?yán)貋淼摹Ｄ鞘俏覀兗业?lsquo;北海’。” 

  說到這里，我們兩人都不約而同地站了起來。沿著草坪旁用卵石鋪成的小徑，走到“北海”跟前(11)。真是個(gè)細(xì)心人呢，他在上面還嵌了一所泥制的小涼亭，一座紅廟，頂上還有尊白塔。朋友解釋說，都從舊金山唐人街買來的。 

  他告訴我，時(shí)常在月夜，他同老伴兒并肩坐在這長凳上，追憶起當(dāng)年在北海泛舟的日子。睡蓮的清香迎風(fēng)撲來，眼前仿佛就閃出一片荷塘佳色。 

  改了國籍，不等于就改了民族感情，而且沒有一個(gè)民族像我們這么依戀故土的。

 

注釋 

蕭乾（1910-1999），作家，文學(xué)翻譯家，曾任《大公報(bào)》記者，以散文、特寫著稱。 

(1)“再三托付我為他帶幾棵生棗核”中的“再三”作“懇切”解，不能按字面理解為“一次又一次”或“重復(fù)”。因此全句譯為asking me in all earnest to bring him some raw date stones，其中in all earnest是成語，作“認(rèn)真地”或“懇切地”解。 

(2)“我趕快從手提包里掏出那幾棵棗核”中的“掏出”譯為fished out比took out 貼切，因前者有“搜尋”的含義。 

(3)“他托在掌心”譯為He fondled them in his palm，比He held them in his palm貼切，因to fondle表達(dá)了原文的內(nèi)涵“愛撫”。 

(4)“故弄玄虛地說”中的“故弄玄虛”作“故意把……搞得神秘化”解，通常可譯為deliberatedly to make a mystery of……。現(xiàn)全句按“故意開玩笑地說”的意思譯為replied by way of fooling me deliberately，其中by way of 是成語，其意思是“為了”或“意在”（with the intention of）。 

(5)“領(lǐng)我去踏訪他的后花園”譯為he showed me around his back garden，其中to show around是短語動(dòng)詞，作“帶領(lǐng)某人參觀某地”解。 

(6)“布置得卻精致勻稱”譯為was exquisite and nicely arranged，其中nicely的意思是“恰當(dāng)好處”或“恰恰合適”。 

(7)“也許是沒出息”不宜按字面直譯，現(xiàn)按“也許是自己有些傻”譯為Maybe I’m a bit too foolish。 

(8)“堆起的一座假山石”譯為a jumble of rockery，其中jumble的意思是“雜亂的一堆”。 

(9)“你相信嗎？”本可譯為Don’t you believe it？現(xiàn)譯為Believe it or not，為具有同樣意思的常用口頭語。 

(10)“論公斤買下”即“按公斤計(jì)算買下”，譯為bought by the kilogram。注意這里介詞by和后面的定冠詞the屬習(xí)慣搭配。 

(11)“走到‘北海’跟前”譯為Walked……towards the miniature Beihai，其中miniature（微型的）是譯者添加的成分，用以表達(dá)原文中加引號(hào)的北海。

 

Date Stones 

         ——Xiao Qian 

    Before I set out for the US, a former schoolmate of mine wrote me by airmail, asking me in all earnest to bring him some raw date stones. They were not heavy in weight, yet I was curious about their use. 

    At Philadelphia, shortly before staring out for my friend’s place, I called him up. So when I got off the train at the destination, I found him already waiting for me at the station. It was about half a century since we last met, and we were now both in our declining years. 

    After hugging each other, he asked me eagerly, “have you brought them with you?” I immediately fished out the date stones from my handbag. He fondled them in his palm as if they were something more valuable than pearls or agates. 

    Obviously he was just as childlike as before, when I asked about the use of the date stones, he put them into his pocket and replied by way of fooling me deliberately, “You’ll understand soon.” 

    It was really a beautiful mountain city. As we drove on, an expanse of rich crimson up and down the slope came into sight. In China a place like this would have been described as a maple city.  After passing through several cols, my friend said pointing to a three- storied house amidst the maple trees, “here we are.” The car turned into a lawn and when it was three or four meters away form the garage, its door automatically opened as if it recognized its own master. 

    My friend looked somewhat ill at ease when he told me this: At the time he bought this big house, his children had all been at school. Now they had their own homes and jobs. His wife, a biochemist, was a dietician at a research institute. 

    After assigning me a room on the second floor facing a lake, he showed me around his back garden, which, though not too big, was exquisite and nicely arranged. The moment we sat down on a white bench close to a hedge, he asked me, “Don’t you find something here smacking of our native place in China?” at this, I noticed a weeping willow, planted by himself, on either side of a flight of steps as well as a water-lily pond in the middle of the garden. He said with deep feeling, “When I planted the willows, my son was only five. Now he serves as head of chief mechanics in a nuclear submarine. My daughter teaches at Harvard University. I’m happy with my family and my career. I own all modern household facilities I need. But I still feel something lacking. Maybe I’m a bit too foolish. How come the older I become, the more I think of my homeland.Now I fully understand the frame of mind of one residing in a place far away from home. I always think of Changdian and Longfusi. Every time Christmas is celebrated here in America, I think of lunar New year back in China. I can never forget the date tree in the courtyard of the house on Zongbu Hutong. That’s why I’ve asked you to bring me some date stones. I’ll try to plant them here. 

    Then he said pointing to a jumble of rockery standing in a corner of the garden, “Believe it or not, the rocks, hand-picked by me, were bought by the kilogram. I drove dozens of kilometers away to haul them back in my car. Look, that’s Beihai in our home.” 

    Thereupon, we rose to our feet simultaneously and walked along a cobbled footpath beside the lawn towards the miniature Beihai. What a careful man my friend was! He had had the artificial hill inlaid with a clay pavilion and a red temple, with a white pagoda on top. He said he had bought the decorative objects from China Town in San Francisco. 

    He also told me that on a moonlit night he and his wife would sit side by side on the bench recalling how they had used to go boating on the Beihai Lake. Meanwhile, as I smelled the faint scent of the water-lilies carried to us by the breeze, I felt as if the beautiful scene of a Chinese lotus pond were flashing past my eyes. 

    The change of nationality doesn’t mean the change of national feeling. No other nation has such a strong attachment for the native land as we Chinese.