Amin al-Zarb in Rasht
A neighborhood that can be described as an old storybook like A Thousand and One Nights.
This neighborhood has not exchanged its traditional texture and brick alleys with the color and glaze of the life of automation and modernity. And as if like a time capsule, everything inside is fixed and lasting. This neighborhood of Rasht is mostly an example of a narrow and winding street that has many dead-end and open alleys on both sides. And it is like a passage that, in spite of all its twists and turns, begins and ends along the water-filled Zarjoub River.
Amin al-Zarb means a narrow path and street, in the width of which there is a lane and a lane. A winding and winding path that starts from the traditional fruit and vegetable market of Zarjoub and next to the narrow bridge of Zarjoub and goes in the same direction as the Zarjoub river. It passes through several large private or forbidden gardens, through a small town. Abandoned and full of mystery, it passes in the heart of a vast garden, to another, dreadful and endless garden called the Black Garden. finishes . The Black Garden has the worst history in the city and few people dare to enter it at night. In other words, this garden is the most evil, evil and largest garden among the ten largest gardens in the city, which owes its black fame to tragic events. And these are the crimes that took place in his dreadful and hidden position. Hence, the neighborhood with such a garden of evil has caused the shame of Amin al-Zarb neighborhood. And there are always incidents lurking under the skin of the neighborhood. And every little spark will prepare for an accident. Most parts of the neighborhood have their own unique identity, which contains thousands of true and bitter sweet stories. For example, from the beginning of Zarb neighborhood, from the side of the wooden bazaar and the sanctuary, it is enough to go two hundred meters parallel to the length of the deep Zar river to see a narrow wooden bridge that is broken and arched on the long, wide Zarjub river.
With a little care we can see that the pink shawl hangs two meters lower on the sharp steel blade of the base of the bridge and swings and dances in the air, but a dance of migration from life to the world of the dead [] + ~ ً ٍٍْ.
Episode 1 **: ** Amenah and a cat that walked on two legs and spoke Persian with an Arabic accent.
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ًًًٍٍْْ ٍٍْْ [] + It was just a year and a month ago that a strange and newlywed girl emigrated to this rainy city with her love after being expelled from her homeland, and in other words, became a refugee in Rasht. At the height of her husband's happiness and satisfaction at the beginning of her life together, she came to a narrow and high bridge, the Zar River was up to eight meters deep at that time of year due to heavy rains and the intensity of water flow and metal waste or tree stumps. It was dug from the mouth of the river and caused a lot of lumber and debris to accumulate under the base of the bridge, and the base of the bridge was up to its knees in the water.
Witnesses have all shared a history of the incident, saying that Amina tied a small pink ribbon over the bridge guardrail, untied it several times, and closed it again in a few steps. And at the last moment, one of the passers-by, an old woman who was in their neighborhood and was going to go to the bakery while crossing the bridge, had met her with openness and happiness.
Do you think that someone can open this pink flag from around the railings of the bridge and tie it to his hair by mistake?
The old woman who always, under normal circumstances, hears every story for the third time and said; Hahn? And for the fourth time, he just doubts what the story is.
He had not heard anything, but thanks to his little grandson, they passed by Amina through the narrow width, wooden floor and dilapidated bridge, and the old woman's basket made Amina smile.
The granddaughter was also whispering under her breath why her grandmother created a basket from the skin of Sandys fruit ....
But even from the child's point of view, you did not want a job, because Amina was saying a small piece of ribbon; Flag !...
The bakery was not hot yet, but Amina was under the rain of small raindrops in autumn 1980.
He threw himself down in an ominous and unexpected moment. During the fall, the pink scarf he was wearing on his head apparently inadvertently got stuck in the iron blade of the bridge piers, and his head hit a sharp blade of the bridge, and from his great height. Threw down. He fell into a rebellious, raging river, no one saw him come to the water, and he was sought for several days in the higher cities where the river reaches the Anzali lagoon, and only when the truth became clear when the sky cleared and stopped. Rainfall, the water level dropped slightly, and it was found that the safe body was stuck just below the base of the bridge, between the rubble and the timber, .....
But after a long time, his pink and silk scarf still dances in the air and is stuck in the middle of the river and one meter below the floor of the bridge, and at every moment of the day and night, it is in the role of a flag that is raised and established. It continues to dance in the wind until it reminds us of the last footprint of Amina on this earth and rocky and rented land. The pink ribbon was also untied by a teenage girl named Eileen from the bridge guard, and she unknowingly untied the blind knot of the ribbon and with that beautiful ribbon made a hair knot for her own hair, tied her long hair and went home happy to Show it to his mother
And but • • • •,
Why did Amina intend to mark the place of her suicide with a thin pink ribbon?
No one knows, but by the fate of his pink silk scarf, he inadvertently tied a blind knot to that place, and rose in the wind like a flag of a tragedy and a failed destiny to keep Amina's memory alive forever ...
This is a true narrative, and the purpose of the story is to tell the story correctly. False statements or speculations have been avoided because they could not be proven, there is a common narrative about this incident by three related people,
• ًًًٌٍ ٌٍُُِ ًًًٌٍٍٍٍٍ َُُُُّّّْْْ • ًًًًًًًًٌٌٌٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍ ُُُُُُِّّ ًًًًًًًًًًٌٌٌٌٌٌٌٌٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍْْْ َُُُُُُِّّّّّْْْْْْ • ًًًًٌٌٍٍٍٍٍٍٍُُُُُّ ِ ًًِا First person
1_ _ They claimed that Amina had told her moments before her death that she had had a strange dream and that if she died she could return to the immaterial world and continue her half-finished sleep. [While the late Amina, Seyedeh Robabeh Sabz Pishkhani Siglani, had no history of mental illness and was in good mental health]
• ً ًًًًًًًٌٌٌٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍَُُِّّّْْْ ًًًًًًًٌٌٌٌٌٌٌٌٌٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍُُِّّْْْ ًًًًًًًٌٌٌٌٌٌٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍ ُُُُِّّّْْْ • ًًًًٍٍٍٍٍٍٍٍُُ person's second_
~ 2__ Amena's husband. Mr. Saeed Varsan Deilami _
They claim that there was no shortage of quarrels or problems in their lives and that Amina was very happy with their life together, but the whole problem started at midnight before the accident. Because it seems that Amina woke him up in the middle of the night and she was talking to an imaginary creature. In response to her husband asking who you are talking to, she replied
Safe; Talk to a Persian cat who walks on two legs and speaks Persian.
Then her husband thought she was asleep and called her. Amina also made a strange claim to her husband, which is far from common sense.
Amina claims to have been at a party for hours with the all-black cat. A cat that walks on two legs and speaks Persian with an Arabic accent asks him to love the material and earthly world and to hang a pink ribbon as a souvenir at the moment and place of his departure from the carnal and mortal world.
Third - The third narration, which is a little more acceptable and documented, is related to the police identification team and the crime scene investigation committee in the Amin al-Zarb neighborhood, located at the beginning of the Shalkuh area. Colonel Seyed Farzad Shafiei Kanarsari, the then head of the police station, says that Amina was accustomed to writing, and this is a great help in gathering evidence and justice to find the truth. He based the work on similar statements by the residents of Bahar Alley and the written writings of the deceased. The late Amina wrote down her daily life in straw-colored notebooks with a black pen, and in her writings from the last six months until now, three cases of presence and encounters with a two-legged, standing cat have been mentioned. But the rest of his writings show his complete satisfaction with his life and that of his wife. He showed no signs of neurological problems. But inside the notebook, from two months ago, there are seven short stories without introduction, numbered in chronological order, none of which had happened at the time of writing, but at least now the first case has occurred ...
Note 1: ¬ The sentences are exactly the same, but do not follow the Persian grammar. And sometimes Arabic sentences are used. While Amina has never mastered Arabic.
He wrote on this irrelevant but mysterious page:
.
_1. The silk of the pink ribbon raised in the wind, the rebellious and rebellious river, a girl threw her earthly trust into the river of gold and her soul rushed wet to the light.
(Shortly after his death, he interpreted the first option)
2_ An innocent girl and an innocent orphan were sacrificed with a wrong wish. Dies Do not hear the star of the meteor wish. The killer is Amin Morgh. This .
(Speculation suggests that this option is completely similar to the death of a seven-year-old girl in Amna's neighborhood who died overnight a few months after Amna, her name was Eileen, and her mother said that she had slept the night before. Eileen sees a meteorite passing in the sky for the first time in her life and embarrassedly decides to wish for something, but since she is a child and has never dreamed before, she wishes for something and says; To go to Azizjoni, because I did not see her for a long time. __ But her grandmother had just died and Eileen was unaware of the incident. She slept at night and never woke up. Now, according to the sentence written by Ameneh, she claims that Eileen's mother's idea is wrong and it is her fault. According to the legends, if Amin is flying around while expressing a sincere and pure wish, the wish will be fulfilled by his unceasing saying. There is an undocumented and unproven presence of a strange bird at that time near the bridge over the Zarjub River, which local witnesses all at once They have shared their observations with the Gilan environmental expert, who saw the bird sitting at the top of a tall pine canopy in an alley called Sohrabi, with a strange tail height of several meters and a legendary appearance. )
3, __ The teenage boy forgets the sparrows. The sparrows also want a nest. He dies. His killer is the sparrows.
(It is speculated that this option is similar to the death of a boy named Davood in a safe neighborhood who died seven years after Amina died due to suffocation from inhaling carbon monoxide gas and blamed the fire department for a sparrow nest that blocked the chimney outlet. Has been heated)
4- He had taken the meeting for the elections and looked at the brown bag without knowing the trick of the enemy who was absent from the meeting. Countless explosions of walnuts die everywhere. His killer was the adjective hat. Maybe, he escapes to the land of exile until the next thirty calendars.
(Perhaps he had predicted the bombing in the parliament and the death of Motahhari, who was later named the first-degree accused of personal bombing named Kolahy and will be assassinated in Europe in 1398)
5_ He is a boy now young. He is from the sea.
He becomes the best athlete, he was born a skilled boatman. Behind his green lips, he runs after the ball on the beach. But he does not have a boat. Ten calendars later the brakes are delayed and she and her child walk from the body to the light. They will never understand why the brake was empty
(It is possible that the accident of the death of Cyrus the boatman in an accident due to a defect in the car's braking system was linked to option number five over the years.)
6_, the cat said that a man with a guitar is called a servant of God. Everyone knows him one day but twenty calendars later. He is in the south. Victory . His brother-in-law used Egyptian poison so that they would never know the secret of the murder
. (Nasser Abdullahi, who was poisoned by his wife's brothers with a rare and famous traditional poison sometimes found in Egypt, Yemen and Jordan because he had recently entered into an emotional relationship with one of his students, Maryam)
(((Now after thirty-eight years
All thirteen cases occurred and from the second episode, we will go into the description of each one)))
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From the stories of Zarb neighborhood
True short stories
By Shahrooz Barari Siqlani
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# 110 ﺍﺯ ﭘﺲ ﺍﺑﺮﻫﺎﯼ ﺳﺴﺖ ﻭ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ, ﻣﯽ ﺩﺭﺧﺸﺪ ﺳﺘﺎﺭﻩ ﺍﯼ ﺑﯿﺪﺍﺭ. ﺷﺐ ﻧﻤﻨﺎﮎ, freezes on the tarpod of a canary's bag, in the corner of the barn. - On the porch, a dark cat sits on a mat, and in the arms of the black night, it disappears and becomes motionless. The trembling willow tree stands facing the blue pond, its eyes wide, the red, blue, ceramic, algae fish closing in on the bottom of the pond, laughing. 6- The six curved branches of the willow that over the pond, like Umbrellas are pitching tents, trembling from the echoes of red fish laughter. Under the wooden beams, next to the stairs, the little house mouse, his work shift begins, and with his soft, silent ears, he executes his theft plan. And after the last stairs, under the wooden window, from the edge of the porch, there is a mat. The bare feet of a mouse, with a mat, are violent. Because every time he stepped on it while passing, the mat immediately sounded, and informed the black and evil cat of the house of his presence. So this time, the mouse hurries away from the side of the mat, and in the middle of the way, it reaches a thick, woolen black rope that falls in front of it and shakes it. Ironically, his perfume is familiar to the smell of mice, and is similar to the perfume of a house cat. But the mouse passes by him easily and without fear, inside the house of the baby (Sidrbab) is praying, in the alley of the homeland, in the middle of the maze Zarb neighborhood, Nilia and her unhealthy state have improved a little after the night before, and her head is on her grandmother's feet, staring at the carpet flowers, her grandmother is stroking her hair, Nilia, who has long since distanced herself from the tragic childhood accident, His thoughts reach a mountain of questions and why, and he asks his grandmother about that night as a child. Nilia: Madam, can I ask you a question, are you right? .. What happened when I separated from my mother and father and came to him? You?Madarjoon: My dear, life is in the hands of God, one of them will soon be full and return to God, and one will be later. One gets sick and dies overnight, one has an accident, one burns down his house in the middle of the night, one commits suicide, one collapses the roof in the middle of the night, and ... in short, these are all means and excuses to return to God. . Nilia: Mother John, did you not say what happened that I, a Yahweh, separated from my mother and father overnight and came to you? I remember the last day as a child, I went to the cinema with my mother, then we went there where there are water fountains and each of them is a beautiful color. And it has a bench, green. Then I got cold, my head was confused, we came home, I saw Davood alley, I waved to him, he saw me ... I'm sure he saw me, because he smiled and waved to me, then he came with us in the alley, went forward The door to their own house shook my hand again.Then I do not remember what happened .... I just remember that I have never seen my mother since the next day, and I came to this side of the neighborhood, in this alley and this house, and I realized that you are my mother. Oh, I never knew what Mother John meant! .. because I thought you were dead. Maderjoon: So what now? Do you think I'm alive now? Nilia with a laugh: Well, of course. You are the best mother in the world. You're my soul. You are my mother-in-law. One thing is really strange to me. I do not want to believe, but every day a thousand times a bitter truth eats into my taste, I do not know after that last night in childhood, why David never looks at me, behaves as if I am not. And he walks past me, sometimes I think he saw me and I remember coming this way, but he comes and indifferently walks by me. Two days ago, I threw my heart into the sea and did something. Mother John: What did you do?When David came, he whistled for the prince, and waited for him, leaning against our window. I also opened the Yahoo window. But I do not know why he was so scared. And looked inside the house. Then the prince came from the bottom of the alley and the two of them were standing on the tip of their feet and were walking inside the house. And David said, "I'm right, Yahweh opened the window for himself. Maybe someone is inside." But he did not see me again. Maderjoon: You should not have done that, because you must have scared him with this card. نیلیا; Jon, mother, you were not home in the evening, I was asleep when I woke up to the sound of Shahriar crying, he had come to our house .. Mother John: Here? .. Nilia: Yes, by God ... He leaned against the wall, holding all the paper in his hand, then with a razor struck his wrist, and all the blood flowed from it, he gradually became lethargic, and here he stretched his legs, and fell asleep. I was scared.
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