5/5 Paola P. 5 months ago on Google • 27 reviews
I
am
in
Harar,
following
in
the
footsteps
of
the
man
with
the
soles
of
wind
(as
Paul
Verlaine
defined
him
to
whom
he
was
linked
by
a
passionate
yet
turbulent
love
affair).
Arthur
Rimbaud.
How
amazing!!
Numb
sunflower,
precocious
talented
boy,
passionate
explorer
of
the
unknown
through
the
debauchery
of
the
senses
and
the
search
for
a
language
that
could
modify
reality,
at
21
he
decides
to
leave
France,
his
lover,
his
way
of
life
and
poetry
,
to
search
for
new
objective
realities.
He
continues
to
explore
the
unknown,
but
in
a
different
way.
He
no
longer
modifies
reality
with
his
imagination
but
goes
in
search
of
new
realities.
He
lived
in
Belgium,
England,
Indonesia
(enlisted
with
the
Dutch
troops),
moved
to
Aden,
then
to
Harar
(Abyssinia,
today
Ethiopia).
He
knew
Arabic,
Amharic
and
Omorian,
became
a
skilled
trader
and
was
the
first
white
man
to
explore
the
Odagen.
He
maintains
relations
with
King
Menelik
(the
one
who
defeated
the
Italians
in
their
first
attempt
at
colonization).
Outspoken
and
upright,
he
lives
indigenously
in
Ethiopia,
where
he
is
much
loved.
While
he
was
in
Harar,
his
fame
as
a
poet
of
bold
metaphor
and
evocative
language
exploded
in
France
(and
then
throughout
the
world).
He
won't
care,
fame
doesn't
matter
to
him.
He
continues
to
live
in
Harar,
but
an
illness
(the
same
one
from
which
his
sister
died
at
17)
strikes
him.
He
has
to
return
to
Marseille,
his
leg
is
amputated.
But
it's
too
late,
the
gangrene
is
already
in
circulation.
He
dies
at
37
years
old.
He
leaves
us
his
example
of
a
traveler,
of
an
explorer
of
love
and
the
unknown.
He
leaves
us
his
poems.
His
last
words,
to
his
sister:
I
will
go
underground,
you
will
walk
in
the
sun.
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