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Han Ong

πŸ‘€ Speaker
693 total appearances

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The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

Many people admired his drawings.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

His first real success depicted the statue, Worker and a Kolkhoz Woman, made out of Bologna.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

Thanks to his friend Ilya, this Bologna made it to West Germany and was published in Stern.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

after that boris grew indifferent to filling his large orders preferring to spend time sketching in denilovy gorky muratov lost all interest in drawing bologna there was none in the village and no one missed it

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

The quiet sketches of gentle nature that Nikolai Mikhailovich's entire clan, young and old, loved to make were similarly unappealing to Boris Ivanovich.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

He ended up not drawing anything all summer long.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

September was coming and people started preparing to return to the city.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

They filled pillowcases with mushrooms and put raspberries and wild strawberries in the oven to dry.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

That year, they didn't make jam.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

There wasn't enough sugar and besides, jars were tough to transport.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

They stashed pickles and mushrooms in the cellar and buried the early potatoes.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

When their departure was imminent, Nikolai Mikhailovich finally asked,

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

"'So you're set on spending the winter here, Boris Ivanovich?'

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

"'I'm scared, Nikolai Mikhailovich.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

Not of the police.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

I'm scared of your stove, your house.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

These are the kinds of things you have to have known about since childhood.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

It seems like it's too late for me to learn them.'

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

Nikolai Mikhailovich scratched his meager beard, fell silent for a moment, and then made a proposal.

The New Yorker: Fiction
Han Ong Reads Lyudmila Ulitskaya

Baba Noora's vacationers have left, and she's gotten rather feeble in the past year.