{"id":160916,"date":"2020-06-17T09:02:45","date_gmt":"2020-06-16T23:02:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/errr-magazine.com\/?p=160916"},"modified":"2026-06-10T11:13:20","modified_gmt":"2026-06-10T17:13:20","slug":"al-atardecer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/errr-magazine.com\/english\/al-atardecer\/","title":{"rendered":"Al atardecer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>El sol comenz\u00f3 a esconderse tras las monta\u00f1as. Eran los \u00faltimos rayos del d\u00eda y el cielo sufr\u00eda la transformaci\u00f3n m\u00e1gica del anochecer: a un lado rosas, naranjas y violetas en tonos intensos coloreando las nubes, al otro un azul marino dejaba entrever una luna en cuarto creciente. Desde la ventana de la cocina alcanzaba a ver el punto exacto donde se difuminaban todos estos colores, adem\u00e1s del verde cada vez m\u00e1s oscuro, de los \u00e1rboles de la ladera de la monta\u00f1a. Cort\u00e9 los tomates y los r\u00e1banos y los a\u00f1ad\u00ed al bol de ensalada. Suspir\u00e9 con resignaci\u00f3n, llevaba semanas sin intercambiar una palabra con otro ser humano, tan solo los \u00e1rboles y alg\u00fan p\u00e1jaro escuchaban mis ideas y reflexiones. Prepar\u00e9 la mesa y en un arrebato de extravagancia, coloqu\u00e9 un plato, un vaso y un cubierto de m\u00e1s. Una tonter\u00eda por mi parte pues no esperaba visita alguna. Me sent\u00e9 en mi sitio habitual y serv\u00ed en silencio la ensalada en ambos platos. Afuera solo se escuchaban los cantos de los grillos. Sent\u00ed el exceso de soledad llegar a su punto de ebullici\u00f3n y en alg\u00fan momento durante la ingesta comenc\u00e9 a charlar en voz alta a mi acompa\u00f1ante inexistente.<br \/>\n&#8211; Se ha quedado buena noche.<br \/>\nSilence.<br \/>\n&#8211; Creo que a la ensalada le falta sal, \u00bfte acerco el salero?<br \/>\nSilencio. Mi enajenaci\u00f3n fue en aumento.<br \/>\n&#8211; No. A\u00fan no he podido retomar la novela, no encuentro inspiraci\u00f3n.<br \/>\nM\u00e1s silencio. Tan solo rasgado por el canto intermitente de los grillos.<br \/>\n&#8211; Ser\u00eda m\u00e1s f\u00e1cil si pudiera debatir ciertas ideas con alguien. Quiz\u00e1 podr\u00eda continuar si alguien revisase los textos.<br \/>\nComo era de esperar, nadie contest\u00f3.<br \/>\nContinu\u00e9 comiendo con desgana y sin levantar la vista del plato. Al terminar, recog\u00ed la mesa y cu\u00e1l fue mi sorpresa cuando tas de m\u00ed escuch\u00e9 una voz grave.<br \/>\n&#8211; \u00bfQu\u00e9 esperabas, Daniel, al venir a una caba\u00f1a en medio de la absoluta nada?<br \/>\nMe di la vuelta boqueando como pez fuera del agua en busca de ox\u00edgeno y el plato se resbal\u00f3 de mis manos produciendo un estallido que silenci\u00f3 hasta el canto de los grillos.<br \/>\n&#8211; \u00bfCh-ch-ch-Charlie Kaufman? \u00bfC-co-c\u00f3mo\u2026?<br \/>\nEl hombre solt\u00f3 una carcajada sonora y jovial y se acerc\u00f3 tendi\u00e9ndome una mano a modo de saludo.<br \/>\n&#8211; El mismo. Un placer. Lamento haberte asustado.<br \/>\nSegu\u00ed sin moverme de mi sitio. La cabeza me daba vueltas y sent\u00ed como las rodillas me fallaban. Tuve que agarrarme al borde del fregadero y hacer un esfuerzo sobrehumano por no desplomarme. Sent\u00ed el sudor fr\u00edo resbalar por la nuca y por la sien.<br \/>\nCon movimientos r\u00e1pidos me acerc\u00f3 una de las sillas, yo todav\u00eda segu\u00eda sin poder articular palabra.<br \/>\n&#8211; Parece que te has quedado sin habla. Si\u00e9ntate, vamos. \u00bfQuieres un poco de agua?<br \/>\nAsent\u00ed con la cabeza mientras alcanzaba a sentarme en la silla. Tom\u00e9 el vaso de agua de un solo trago y cerr\u00e9 los ojos.<br \/>\n&#8211; Estoy alucinando \u2013 alcanc\u00e9 a titubear a\u00fan con los ojos cerrados \u2013 Esto es solo un juego, una ilusi\u00f3n de mi cerebro. En realidad no est\u00e1s aqu\u00ed.<br \/>\nKaufman volvi\u00f3 a re\u00edr. Abr\u00ed los ojos y vi c\u00f3mo se dirig\u00eda a la radio antigua situada al otro lado de la cocina. Intent\u00f3 sintonizarla.<br \/>\n&#8211; No tengo mucho tiempo \u2013 dijo \u2013 Lamentablemente nuestro encuentro ser\u00e1 breve. \u00bfC\u00f3mo va tu novela?<br \/>\nContinu\u00f3 buscando una emisora, la radio cruj\u00eda con los cambios, normalmente no sintonizaba y cuando lo hac\u00eda no era por mucho tiempo. Consigui\u00f3 dar con una estaci\u00f3n de radio y de los altavoces brot\u00f3 la m\u00fasica: <em>And here&#8217;s to you Mrs. Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will know<\/em>\u2026<br \/>\n&#8211; Ah, buenos recuerdos del 1968. Imagino que la conoces.<br \/>\nEscuch\u00e9 un zumbido fuerte a mi espalda, gir\u00e9 la cabeza y alcanc\u00e9 a ver un dron espi\u00e1ndonos por la ventana. Cuando volv\u00ed la vista a la cocina, completamente desorientado y confundido, Kaufman hab\u00eda desaparecido. La radio segu\u00eda sonando.<br \/>\n<em>(\u2026) Heaven holds a place for those who pray, hey, hey, hey.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Photography by <a href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/fersarano\/\">Fernando Sarano<\/a><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>El sol comenz\u00f3 a esconderse tras las monta\u00f1as. Eran los \u00faltimos rayos del d\u00eda y el cielo sufr\u00eda la transformaci\u00f3n m\u00e1gica del anochecer: a un lado rosas, naranjas y violetas en tonos intensos coloreando las nubes, al otro un azul marino dejaba entrever una luna en cuarto creciente. 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