My uncle dropped the gun and looked at me.
“I couldn’t let him kill you, and I didn’t want you to kill him. It’s too heavy a burden. You’re still young…”
I bent over at Dan’s side. I raised his head from the wet ground. I could see that the shot had been lethal.
“This really sucks, Dan.”
Dan looked at me and tried to smile. His rigid face softened and his eyes closed. My friend Dan Kaplan had died a long time ago. Now it was just Dan Kaplan who died.
The police officers gathered around me, and Huovinen placed a hand on my shoulder. Ignoring the wet asphalt, my uncle dropped down at my side. The prayer accompanied every Jew at death. We uttered it together: “
Barukh atah Adonai Eloheinu melekh ha’olam, dayan ha’emet
…”
“Blessed art thou, Lord our God, King of the universe, the one true judge.”
The sound of the shofar rose from the depths of despair and died out.
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First published in the United Kingdom in 2012 by
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First published in Finnish as
Ariel
by Werner Söderström Ltd (WSOY), Helsinki, 2004
Bitter Lemon Press gratefully acknowledges the financial assistance of the Arts Council of England and the WSOY Literary Foundation
English translation © Kristian London, 2012
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