PRIMO LEVI FORUM 2011
NOV 7 | THE MARK OF THE CHEMIST
Museum of Jewish Heritage | 36 Battery Park Place, NYC November 7 at 7 pm | Box office: 646.437.4202 Admission: $20, $15 MJH, CPL members, $10 for students Theatrical reading of Primo Levi's writings on science and life. Featuring John Turturro and Joan Acocella. Soundscape by composer and virtuoso Marco Cappelli. Co-presented with Centro Internazionale di Studi Primo Levi and Teatro Stabile, Turin. English premiere. NOV 8 | SCIENCE & DYSTOPIA NYU Casa Italiana Zerilli Marimó. 24 West 12th Street November 8 at 5 pm to 8 pm | Admission free, seating is limited on a first come, first serve basis. Readings and dialogues on Primo Levi's science fiction. Film Screening: Sleeping Beauty in the Fridge, RAI, 1979, based on Primo Levi's short story. Co-directed by the writer for the Italian television. Italian w/English subtitles (16 min.) Paola Mieli (psychoanalyst, Après-Coup,New York, Paris), Gérard Haddad (psychoanalyst, Paris. Author of "Lumière des astres éteints", Grasset 2011), Daniela Schiller (neuroscientist, Mount Sinai, New York). FROM THE READING The door opens. Six candidates will be examined in the mornings. The seventh will not. I am the seventh, I have to return to work. In the afternoon it is my turn. Alex looks at me blackly on the doorstep: he feels himself in some way responsible for my miserable appearance. He dislikes me because I am Italian, because I am Jewish and because of all of us, I am the one furthest from his sergeants' ideal of virility. He shows a profound disbelief in my chances for the examination. We enter. There is only Doktor Pannwitz. Alex, beret in hand, speaks to him in an undertone: "an Italian, has been here only three months, already half kaput... He claims he's a chemist..." I feel like Oedipus in front of the Sphinx. I am aware that the job at stake is important; yet I feel a mad desire to disappear, not to take the test. Pannwitz is tall, thin, blond and sits formidably behind a writing-table. I, Häftling 174,517, stand in his office - shining, clean and ordered - and I feel I would leave a dirty stain whatever I touched. When he finishes writing, he raises his eyes and looks at me. |