{"id":4057,"date":"2010-05-07T01:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-05-06T22:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/wordpress\/2010\/05\/07\/insan-aciyi-tattikca-sefkati-daha-cok-arar-yasanmis-hikayeler-maksim-gorki\/"},"modified":"2010-05-07T01:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-05-06T22:00:00","slug":"insan-aciyi-tattikca-sefkati-daha-cok-arar-yasanmis-hikayeler-maksim-gorki","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/narteks.net\/index.php\/2010\/05\/07\/insan-aciyi-tattikca-sefkati-daha-cok-arar-yasanmis-hikayeler-maksim-gorki\/","title":{"rendered":"\u0130nsan ac\u0131y\u0131 tatt\u0131k\u00e7a \u015fefkati daha \u00e7ok arar | Ya\u015fanm\u0131\u015f Hikayeler – Maksim Gorki"},"content":{"rendered":"

<\/strong>Tan\u0131d\u0131klar\u0131mdan biri bana \u015fu hik\u00e2yeyi anlatt\u0131 bir g\u00fcn:<\/p>\n

Moskova’da \u00f6\u011frenciyken, “mal\u00fbm kad\u0131nlar”dan biriyle, anlars\u0131n ya, kom\u015fuluk etmek zorunda kalm\u0131\u015ft\u0131m. Tereza ad\u0131nda bir Polonyal\u0131yd\u0131. \u0130ri-yar\u0131, k\u00f6m\u00fcr k\u00fcfesinden \u00e7\u0131km\u0131\u015f gibi kara bir kad\u0131nd\u0131. Birbirine biti\u015fik ka\u015flar\u0131, baltayla yontulmu\u015fcas\u0131na kaba-saba bir surat\u0131 vard\u0131. Karanl\u0131k g\u00f6zlerinin hayvanca par\u0131lt\u0131s\u0131ndan, kal\u0131n ve g\u00fcr sesinden, k\u00fclhani tav\u0131rlar\u0131ndan, sat\u0131c\u0131 kad\u0131nlara benzer iri g\u00f6vdesinden \u00fcrkerdim… Ben tavan aras\u0131nda oturuyordum. Onun kap\u0131s\u0131 da tam benimkinin kar\u015f\u0131s\u0131ndayd\u0131.<\/p>\n

Kad\u0131n\u0131n evde oldu\u011funu bildi\u011fim zamanlar kap\u0131m\u0131 hi\u00e7 a\u00e7mazd\u0131m. Ger\u00e7i evde bulundu\u011fu yoktu pek. Arada bir merdivenlerde ya da avluda kar\u015f\u0131la\u015ft\u0131\u011f\u0131m\u0131zda, y\u00fcz\u00fcme bakarak, bana y\u0131rt\u0131c\u0131 ve ars\u0131zca gelen bir tav\u0131rla g\u00fcl\u00fcmserdi. \u00c7ok kez fitil gibi sarho\u015f, sa\u00e7\u0131 ba\u015f\u0131 darmada\u011f\u0131n bir halde raslard\u0131m ona. Bu s\u0131rada g\u00f6zleri kayar, y\u00fcz\u00fcne her zamankinden daha \u00e7irkin bir g\u00fcl\u00fcmseme yay\u0131l\u0131r:<\/p>\n

– \u0130yisiniz in\u015fallah bay \u00f6\u011frenci! derdi. Arkas\u0131ndan da nefretimi b\u00fcsb\u00fct\u00fcn art\u0131ran aptalca kahkahalar atard\u0131. Bu gibi kar\u015f\u0131la\u015fmalardan ve selamla\u015fmalardan kurtulman\u0131n tek \u00e7aresi evden ayr\u0131lmakt\u0131. Fakat penceresi geni\u015f bir g\u00f6r\u00fcn\u00fcm\u00fc kucaklayan \u015fip\u015firin bir odam vard\u0131. Soka\u011f\u0131m\u0131z da \u00e7ok sessizdi… S\u0131k\u0131yordum di\u015fimi.
Bir sabah yata\u011f\u0131ma uzanm\u0131\u015f, \u00fcniversiteye gitmemek i\u00e7in birtak\u0131m bahaneler bulmaya \u00e7al\u0131\u015farak yatarken, birdenbire kap\u0131n\u0131n a\u00e7\u0131ld\u0131\u011f\u0131n\u0131 ve i\u011fren\u00e7 Tereza’n\u0131n o kal\u0131n sesiyle:
– \u0130yisiniz in\u015fallah bay \u00f6\u011frenci!.. diye seslendi\u011fini i\u015fittim.
Kad\u0131n\u0131n s\u0131k\u0131nt\u0131l\u0131 y\u00fcz\u00fcnde yalvaran bir anlat\u0131m vard\u0131… Tuhaf, al\u0131\u015f\u0131lmad\u0131k bir \u015feydi bu.
– Ne istiyorsunuz? dedim.
– \u015eey… efendim… Sizden bir dile\u011fim vard\u0131 da… Art\u0131k ne kadar zahmetse…
Yatt\u0131\u011f\u0131m yerden:
“Numara yap\u0131yor!” diye d\u00fc\u015f\u00fcnd\u00fcm. “S\u0131k\u0131 dur Yegor! Seni yoldan \u00e7\u0131karmak istiyor bu canavar…”
Kad\u0131n yalvaran bir sesle, ezile b\u00fcz\u00fcle s\u00f6zlerini tamamlad\u0131:
– \u015eey… Memlekete bir mektup yazd\u0131rmak istiyordum da…
\u0130\u00e7imden:
“Hay Allah kahretsin! \u00c7att\u0131k!” diye d\u00fc\u015f\u00fcnd\u00fcm, kalk\u0131p masan\u0131n ba\u015f\u0131na ge\u00e7tim, bir k\u00e2\u011f\u0131t \u00e7ekip:
– \u015euraya ge\u00e7in, oturun ve s\u00f6yleyin…dedim.
Tereza i\u00e7eri girdi, sandalyenin bir k\u0131y\u0131s\u0131na ili\u015fti, su\u00e7lu su\u00e7lu y\u00fcz\u00fcme bakmaya ba\u015flad\u0131.
– Evet… Mektup kime yaz\u0131lacak?
– Var\u015fova yolu \u00fczerindeki Sventsyan kentinde Boleslav Ka\u015fput’a.
– Peki… S\u00f6yleyin bakal\u0131m…
– Sevgili Bolesim… Can\u0131m\u0131n i\u00e7i… Benim biricik sevgilim… Meryem Anam\u0131z seni korusun! Alt\u0131n y\u00fcreklim… Mahzun kumruna, Terezana ni\u00e7in \u00e7oktand\u0131r mektup yazm\u0131yorsun?..
Az kals\u0131n bas\u0131yordum kahkahay\u0131. Bir metre yetmi\u015f be\u015f santim boyunda, yumru\u011fu bir batman a\u011f\u0131rl\u0131\u011f\u0131nda, \u00f6mr\u00fc boyunca baca temizleyip bir kez olsun y\u0131kanmam\u0131\u015f gibi kapkara suratl\u0131 bir mahzun kumru!..<\/p>\n

G\u00fclmemi g\u00fc\u00e7l\u00fckle tutarak:
– Kim bu Bolest? diye sordum. (*)
Kad\u0131n, Boles ad\u0131n\u0131 bozarak s\u00f6ylememden incinmi\u015f\u00e7esine:
– Boles ni\u015fanl\u0131md\u0131r, bay \u00f6\u011frenci… dedi.
– Ni\u015fanl\u0131n\u0131z m\u0131?..
– Beyefendi ni\u00e7in \u015fa\u015f\u0131rd\u0131lar? Bir gen\u00e7 k\u0131z\u0131n ni\u015fanl\u0131s\u0131 olamaz m\u0131?..
Sevsinler gen\u00e7 k\u0131z\u0131!.. B\u00fcsb\u00fct\u00fcn \u015fa\u015f\u0131rm\u0131\u015ft\u0131m ya, bozuntuya vermemeye \u00e7al\u0131\u015farak:
– Yoo… diye kar\u015f\u0131l\u0131k verdim. Ni\u00e7in olmas\u0131n? Her \u015fey olabilir… \u00c7oktan beri mi ni\u015fanl\u0131s\u0131n\u0131z?..
– Alt\u0131 y\u0131ld\u0131r…
Vay can\u0131na!..
Neyse… B\u00f6ylece mektubu yaz\u0131p bitirdik. Hem de \u00f6yle ate\u015fli bir a\u015fk mektubu oldu ki, hani yazd\u0131ran Tereza de\u011fil de ondan az daha ufak bir ba\u015fkas\u0131 olsayd\u0131 bu Boles’in yerinde olmak isterdim do\u011frusu.
Tereza ba\u015f\u0131n\u0131 e\u011ferek:
– Oldu… dedi. Yard\u0131m\u0131n\u0131z i\u00e7in size te\u015fekk\u00fcr ederim bay \u00f6\u011frenci! Acaba ben de size bir hizmette bulunabilir miyim?
– Hay\u0131r, eksik olmay\u0131n!
– Hani, bir y\u0131rt\u0131\u011f\u0131n\u0131z, s\u00f6k\u00fc\u011f\u00fcn\u00fcz varsa…
Bu kad\u0131n k\u0131l\u0131\u011f\u0131na girmi\u015f fil eskisi iyiden iyiye tepemi att\u0131rmaya ba\u015flam\u0131\u015ft\u0131. Sert bir tav\u0131rla, onun herhangi bir hizmetine ihtiyac\u0131m olmad\u0131\u011f\u0131n\u0131 bildirdim.
\u00c7\u0131k\u0131p gitti.
Aradan iki hafta ge\u00e7ti… Bir ak\u015fam \u00fcst\u00fc \u0131sl\u0131k \u00e7alarak pencereden d\u0131\u015far\u0131 bak\u0131yor, ne yapabilece\u011fimi d\u00fc\u015f\u00fcn\u00fcyordum. Hava bozuk oldu\u011fu i\u00e7in bir yere gitmek istemiyordum. Can\u0131m s\u0131k\u0131l\u0131yordu. Bir ara kendimi ele\u015ftirmeye koyuldum. Bu da olduk\u00e7a s\u0131k\u0131c\u0131 bir i\u015ftir ya, ba\u015fka bir \u015fey yapmak gelmiyordu i\u00e7imden. Bu s\u0131rada kap\u0131 a\u00e7\u0131ld\u0131. \u00c7ok \u015f\u00fck\u00fcr. Bir gelen var…
– Bay \u00f6\u011frencinin acele bir i\u015fleri var m\u0131yd\u0131 acaba?..
Hay Allah!.. Tereza’ym\u0131\u015f!..
– Hay\u0131r… Ne istiyorsunuz?
– Beyefendiden bir mektup daha yazmalar\u0131n\u0131 dileyecektim de…
– Pek\u00e2l\u00e2… Boles’e mi yine?
– Hay\u0131r, bu kez mektup ondan gelecek.
– Ne-e?..<\/p>\n

– Oh, ne sersemim!.. Ba\u011f\u0131\u015flay\u0131n… ben.. yani… demek istedim ki… Bu kez, anl\u0131yorsunuz ya, mektup benden de\u011fil de… kad\u0131n arkada\u015flar\u0131m\u0131n birinden… Yani… Kad\u0131n de\u011fil de bir erkekten demek istiyorum… Kendisi yazm\u0131yor… Fakat bir ni\u015fanl\u0131s\u0131 var… Ad\u0131 da benimki gibi, Tereza… \u0130\u015fte sizden bu \u00f6teki Tereza’ya mektup yazman\u0131z\u0131 dileyecektim de…
Y\u00fcz\u00fc allak bullak olmu\u015ftu. Kar\u015f\u0131mda sallan\u0131p duruyor, titreyen ellerini ovu\u015fturuyordu… \u0130\u015fi anlamaya ba\u015flam\u0131\u015ft\u0131m…
– Bana bak\u0131n bayan! dedim. Bu ne Boles i\u015fi , ne de Tereza. Yalan s\u00f6yl\u00fcyorsunuz! Bo\u015f yere u\u011fra\u015fmay\u0131n, sizinle ahbapl\u0131\u011fa niyetim yok… Anlad\u0131n\u0131z m\u0131?
Kad\u0131n birdenbire tuhaf bir korkuya kap\u0131ld\u0131. Y\u00fcz\u00fc k\u0131pk\u0131r\u0131m\u0131z\u0131 oldu, sendeledi, bir \u015feyler s\u00f6ylemek istercesine dudaklar\u0131n\u0131 k\u0131p\u0131rdatt\u0131. Fakat a\u011fz\u0131ndan tek s\u00f6zc\u00fck \u00e7\u0131kmad\u0131.
\u0130\u015fin nereye varaca\u011f\u0131n\u0131 bekliyor, beni yoldan \u00e7\u0131karmak istedi\u011fini sanmakla da bir par\u00e7a yan\u0131ld\u0131\u011f\u0131m\u0131 sezinliyordum. Anlamad\u0131\u011f\u0131m ba\u015fka \u015feyler vard\u0131 galiba.
Tereza neden sonra:
– Bay \u00f6\u011frenci… diye s\u00f6ze ba\u015flad\u0131ysa da ans\u0131z\u0131n elini sallayarak sert bir hareketle geri d\u00f6nd\u00fc, \u00e7\u0131k\u0131p gitti. \u0130\u00e7imde k\u00f6t\u00fc bir duyguyla \u00f6ylece kalakalm\u0131\u015ft\u0131m. Sonra kap\u0131s\u0131n\u0131 \u015fiddetle \u00e7arpt\u0131\u011f\u0131n\u0131 i\u015fittim… K\u0131zm\u0131\u015ft\u0131 besbelli… Bir s\u00fcre d\u00fc\u015f\u00fcnd\u00fcm; gidip onu geri \u00e7a\u011f\u0131rmaya, ne isterse yazmaya karar verdim.
Odas\u0131na girdi\u011fimde, dirseklerini masaya dayam\u0131\u015f, ba\u015f\u0131n\u0131 ellerinin aras\u0131na alm\u0131\u015f oturuyordu.
– Bana bak\u0131n, dedim…
… Bu hik\u00e2yeyi anlat\u0131rken buras\u0131na geldi\u011fimde hep bir tuhaf olurum nedense… Ne aptall\u0131k! Neyse…
– Bana bak\u0131n, dedim…
Kad\u0131n yerinden f\u0131rlad\u0131, g\u00f6zleri parlayarak \u00fcst\u00fcme y\u00fcr\u00fcd\u00fc, ellerini omzuma koydu ve f\u0131s\u0131lt\u0131yla, daha do\u011frus\u0131 h\u0131r\u0131lt\u0131yla:
– Ne olacak? dedi. Ha, ne olacak? Evet, tam bildi\u011finiz gibi! Boles, Moles yok… Tereza da yok! Ama size ne bundan? K\u00e2\u011f\u0131t \u00fczerinde kalemi oynat\u0131vermek \u00e7ok mu zorunuza gidiyor? Ha? Ah sizler! Muhallebi \u00e7ocuklar\u0131! Evet!.. Ne Boles var, ne de Tereza! Yaln\u0131zca ben var\u0131m! Ne \u00e7\u0131kar bundan? Ha? Ne \u00e7\u0131kar?..
Bu kar\u015f\u0131lama serseme \u00e7evirmi\u015fti beni.
– Durun hele, dedim. Ne demek istiyorsunuz? Boles diye biri yok mu yani?
– Evet, yok! Ne \u00e7\u0131kar bundan?..
– Ya Tereza, o da m\u0131 yok?
– Tereza da yok! Tereza benim!
Hi\u00e7bir \u015fey anlamam\u0131\u015ft\u0131m. G\u00f6zlerimi fal ta\u015f\u0131 gibi a\u00e7m\u0131\u015f, kad\u0131n\u0131n y\u00fcz\u00fcne bak\u0131yor; hangimizin delirdi\u011fini anlamaya \u00e7al\u0131\u015f\u0131yordum. Tereza yeniden masaya do\u011fru gitti, bir \u015feyler arand\u0131, sonra yan\u0131ma geldi ve incinmi\u015f bir sesle:
– Boles’e yazmak size bu kadar g\u00fc\u00e7 geldiyse, al\u0131n mektubunuzu! dedi… Al\u0131n!.. Ben ba\u015fkalar\u0131na da yazd\u0131rabilirim…
Bir de bakt\u0131m, Boles’e yazd\u0131\u011f\u0131m mektubu tutuyor elinde… Vay can\u0131na!..
– Bana bak\u0131n Tereza! dedim. Ne demek oluyor b\u00fct\u00fcn bunlar? Ni\u00e7in ba\u015fka mektuplar yazd\u0131ras\u0131n\u0131z? G\u00f6ndermiyorsunuz ki onlar\u0131…
– Kime g\u00f6nderecekmi\u015fim?
– Kime olacak… Boles’e!..
– Ama Boles diye biri yok ki!..
\u015ea\u015f\u0131p kalm\u0131\u015ft\u0131m! Ne halin varsa g\u00f6r deyip ayr\u0131lmaktan ba\u015fka \u00e7are kalmam\u0131\u015ft\u0131. Fakat kad\u0131n durumu a\u00e7\u0131klad\u0131.
\u0130ncinmi\u015f bir sesle:
– Ne \u00e7\u0131kar? diye s\u00f6ze ba\u015flad\u0131. Yoksa yok! (Ve sanki onun ni\u00e7in olmad\u0131\u011f\u0131na ak\u0131l erdiremiyormu\u015f gibi ellerini iki yana a\u00e7t\u0131.) Ama ben olmas\u0131n\u0131 istiyorum… Ben de herkes gibi insan de\u011fil miyim?.. Evet… biliyorum… biliyorum ama… ona mektup yazmam\u0131n kimseye bir zarar\u0131 yok ki…
– Affedersiniz, kimden s\u00f6z ediyorsunuz?
– Boles’ten…
– Hani Boles yoktu?..
– Ah, Meryem Ana!.. Yoksa yok, ne \u00e7\u0131kar bundan?.. Yok, ama bana varm\u0131\u015f gibi geliyor… Ona mektup yaz\u0131yorum ve b\u00f6ylece var oluyor… O da bana, Tereza’ya kar\u015f\u0131l\u0131k veriyor… Sonra ben yeniden yaz\u0131yorum…<\/p>\n

Anlam\u0131\u015ft\u0131m… O an ne kadar \u00fcz\u00fcld\u00fc\u011f\u00fcm\u00fc, utand\u0131\u011f\u0131m\u0131 anlatamam… Bir insan ya\u015f\u0131yordu \u00fc\u00e7 ad\u0131m \u00f6temde… Sevgiye, yak\u0131nl\u0131\u011fa ihtiyac\u0131 olan ve bunu hi\u00e7 kimsede bulamayan bu insan, sonunda kendi kafas\u0131n\u0131n i\u00e7inde kendine bir sevgili yaratm\u0131\u015ft\u0131…<\/p>\n

– Boles’e yazd\u0131\u011f\u0131n\u0131z mektubu ba\u015fkalar\u0131na okutup dinliyorum… O zaman Boles varm\u0131\u015f gibi geliyor bana… \u015eimdi de Boles’ten Tereza’ya… yani bana… bir mektup yazman\u0131z\u0131 diliyorum sizden… Onu ba\u015fkalar\u0131na okutup dinledi\u011fimde Boles’in varl\u0131\u011f\u0131na b\u00fcsb\u00fct\u00fcn inanaca\u011f\u0131m… Ya\u015famak benim i\u00e7in daha kolayla\u015facak…
… \u0130\u015fte b\u00f6yleyken b\u00f6yle!.. Akl\u0131ma geldik\u00e7e bir tuhaf olurum!.. O g\u00fcnden sonra d\u00fczenli olarak haftada iki kez Tereza’n\u0131n Boles’e mektuplar\u0131n\u0131, Boles’in de cevaplar\u0131n\u0131 yazmaya ba\u015flad\u0131m. Cevaplar\u0131 \u00f6zene bezene kaleme al\u0131rd\u0131m… Tereza bunlar\u0131 dinlerken o kocaman sesiyle avaz avaz a\u011flard\u0131. Ve d\u00fczmece Boles’in mektuplar\u0131yla ona g\u00f6zya\u015f\u0131 d\u00f6kt\u00fcrmemin kar\u015f\u0131l\u0131\u011f\u0131nda \u00e7oraplar\u0131m\u0131, g\u00f6mleklerimi yamar, s\u00f6k\u00fcklerimi dikerdi. Bu mektup hik\u00e2yesinden \u00fc\u00e7 ay sonra bir sebepten hapse att\u0131lar onu. \u015eimdi \u00f6lm\u00fc\u015ft\u00fcr belki de.
Dostum sigaras\u0131n\u0131n k\u00fcl\u00fcn\u00fc \u00fcfledi, dalg\u0131n bir tav\u0131rla g\u00f6ky\u00fcz\u00fcne bakarak s\u00f6zlerini tamamlad\u0131:<\/p>\n

\u0130\u015fte b\u00f6yle… \u0130nsan ac\u0131y\u0131 tatt\u0131k\u00e7a \u015fefkati daha \u00e7ok arar… Ama k\u00f6hnemi\u015f erdemlerimizin duvarlar\u0131 aras\u0131na s\u0131k\u0131\u015fan, birbirimize tepeden bakan bizler bunu anlayam\u0131yoruz. \u00c7ok ahmak\u00e7a, \u00e7ok ac\u0131 sonu\u00e7lar do\u011furuyor bu anlay\u0131\u015fs\u0131zl\u0131\u011f\u0131m\u0131z. Diyoruz ki, d\u00fc\u015fk\u00fcn insanlar!.. Ne demektir bu?.. Onlar da bizler gibi ayn\u0131 kemikten, ayn\u0131 kandan, ayn\u0131 etten ve sinirden yap\u0131lm\u0131\u015flard\u0131r. Her \u015feyden \u00f6nce insand\u0131rlar… Y\u00fczy\u0131llard\u0131r i\u015fitip dururuz bu “d\u00fc\u015fk\u00fcn insanlar” s\u00f6z\u00fcn\u00fc. Ne sa\u00e7ma \u015fey! As\u0131l d\u00fc\u015fk\u00fcnler bizleriz! Hem de adamak\u0131ll\u0131 d\u00fc\u015fk\u00fcn!.. Kendini be\u011fenmi\u015fli\u011fin, mutsuz insanlara tepeden bakman\u0131n u\u00e7urumuna d\u00fc\u015fm\u00fc\u015f\u00fcz… O insanlar ki tek eksikleri bizden daha az kurnaz olmalar\u0131 ve kendilerine iyi insan s\u00fcs\u00fc vermeyi daha az becerebilmeleridir… Neyse… B\u0131rakal\u0131m bunlar\u0131… Bu s\u00f6zler o kadar \u00e7ok s\u00f6ylendi ki, insan bir daha tekrarlamaya utan\u0131yor!…<\/p>\n

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