I ran in search of my friends. The first, clear, was Quitério. Immediately it summoned some telling them that he had a good surprise. In spite of the smallness of her fourth we passed several days to listen the "popular Portuguese songs". The sound could not be very loud because it was a forbidden disk, and the whole care was a little.
Then other surprise came. For the same road it arrived, you Sing Them of the Wanderer, of Zeca Afonso. Quitério, as always explained to us as everything happened.
- This is also prohibited; we have that hearing also with folded again cares. Zeca is the watched man of this shit country. Do they know how it is that he recorded this disk?! Was it at her house... did it put blankets in the walls because of the sound… was it recorded secretly!
Somebody interrupts:
- That brute is a great communist!
- Yes, it is true, he is a great communist. But what does interest us that? He is a great poet and a great musician. He travels the country… until it goes up mountains to collect music of our folklore. Never forget that the dictatorships are a danger for the civilization and the empires are born and they die. - It sentenced us Quitério.
At night after dinner I steered as usual for Frederico. There they were contained. Very lively they commented on a small chronicle of the supplement literary, Juvenile, of the Diary of Lisbon. Quitério was the objective of the attentions. I thought that it was again put to get in troubles, because he adored polemic. He already got ready for supporting of any way and whenever it was necessary, if I didn't need arguments, natural thing. But no… it received praises because he was the author of a chronicle that narrated the discount of a tree. Here, I was him with great admiration. After all not only he said what well he knew, as well as he wrote. He, vain it explained that to publish works in that supplement demanded a lot. I took advantage and I greeted way Quitério no habitual. I made him a to give a bow with the very sloping head, and the grouping in unison:
- Zé Crazy arrived!
- My gentlemen put an end to that! I think it is already time of we turn back with such treatment to a youth of the spontaneous generation. - It emphasized Quitério.
It was heard in the audience:
- Applauded by silent majority.
And Quitério:
- Of the discussion he is born the light or she is founded the lamp. I propose that from now on we call it of fuse.
And they baptized me of fuse. I asked Quitério the reason of this new affront. In the joy, it explained to me that I always walked in risk of burning the fuses. Then the name. I felt a great rage and he pleased me to beat him. But he in the laughter took me to the right. That fuse was always better than Zé Crazy. Then, thinking well, I didn't worry more about that. I believe that it was a good praise, because Quitério elucidated me that a great philosopher's of the antiquity test, a name Greek Plato.
Image: No longer they are written love letters.
An unquiet one in love in Lisbon of the fifties.
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