遇見未知的自己 第26章 完美的照片 (1)
    ThePerfectPicture

    詹姆斯·亞歷山大·湯姆/JamesAlexanderThom

    Itwasearlyinthespringabout15yearsago,adayofpalesunlightandtreesjustbeginningtobud.Iwasayoungpolicereporter,drivingtoasceneIdidn』twanttosee.Aman,thepolicedispatcher』sbroadcastsaid,hadaccidentallybackedhispickuptruckoverhisbabygranddaughterinthedrivewayofthefamilyhome.Itwasafatality.

    AsIparkedamongpolicecarsandTVnewscruisers,Isawastocky,whitehairedmanincottonworkclothesstandingnearapickup.Camerasweretrainedonhim,andreporterswerestickingmicrophonesinhisface.Lookingtotallybewildered,hewastryingtoanswertheirquestions.Mostlyhewasonlymovinghislips,blinkingandchokingup.

    Afterawhilethereportersgaveuponhimandfollowedthepoliceintothesmallwhitehouse.Icanstillseeinmymind』seyethatdevastatedoldmanlookingdownattheplaceinthedrivewaywherethechildhadbeen.Besidethehousewasafreshlyspadedflowerbed,andnearbyapileofdark,richearth.

    「Iwasjustbackinguptheretospreadthatgooddirt,」hesaidtome,thoughIhadnotaskedhimanything.「Ididn』tevenknowshewasoutdoors.」Hestretchedhishandtowardtheflowerbed,thenletitfloptohisside.Helapsedbackintohisthoughts,andI,likeagoodreporter,wentintothehousetofindsomeonewhocouldprovidearecentphotoofthetoddler.

    Afewminuteslater,withallthedetailsinmynotebookandathreebyfivestudioportraitofthecherubicchildtuckedinmyjacketpocket,Iwenttowardthekitchenwherethepolicehadsaidthebodywas.

    Ihadbroughtacamerainwithme—thebig,bulkySpeedGraphicwhichusedtobethenewspaperreporter』strademark.Everybodyhaddriftedbackoutofthehouse,tighterfamily,police,reportersandphotographer.Enteringthekitchen,Icameuponthisscene.

    OnaFormicatoppedtable,backlightedbyafrillycurtainedwindow,laythetinybody,wrappedinaclearwhitesheet.Somehowthegrandfatherhadmanagedtostayawayfromthecrowd.Hewassittingonachairbesidethetable,inprofiletomeandunawareofmypresence,lookinguncomprehendinglyattheswaddledcorpse.

    Thehousewasveryquiet.Aclockticked.AsIwatchedthegrandfatherslowlyleanedforward,curvedhisarmslikeparenthesesaroundtheheadandfeetofthelittleform,thenpressedhisfacetotheshroudandremainedmotionless.

    InthathushedmomentIrecognizedthemakingsofaprizewinningnewsphotograph.Iappraisedthelight,adjustedthelenssettinganddistance,lockedabulbintheflashgun,raisedthecameraandcomposedthesceneintheviewfinder.

    Everyelementofthepicturewasperfect:thegrandfatherinhisplainworkclothes,hiswhitehairbacklightedbysunshine,thechild』sformwrappedinthesheet,theatmosphereofthesimplehomesuggestedbyblackirontrivetsandWorld』sFairsouvenirplatesonthewallsflankingthewindow.Outside,thepolicecouldbeseeninspectingthefatalrearwheelofthepickupwhilethechild』smotherandfatherleanedineachother』sarms.
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