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00:00:37,205 --> 00:00:40,0h, sing, ulysses.
00:00:42,293 --> 00:00:44,Sing your travels.
00:00:50,051 --> 00:00:56,Tell where you have been.
Tell what you have seen.
00:01:02,104 --> 00:01:05,And tell a story of a man
00:01:07,860 --> 00:01:11,who never wanted to leave his home.
00:01:14,450 --> 00:01:16,Who was happy
00:01:16,953 --> 00:01:21,and lived among the people he knew
00:01:22,500 --> 00:01:24,and spoke their language.
00:01:27,547 --> 00:01:33,Sing, how then he was thrown out
00:01:34,845 --> 00:01:35,into the world.
00:03:13,444 --> 00:03:17,Life goes on.
Father works in a factory.
00:03:18,741 --> 00:03:23,In the evening the family
gathers together around the table.
00:03:23,829 --> 00:03:25,Everything is normal.
00:03:26,832 --> 00:03:29,Everything is very normal.
00:03:30,836 --> 00:03:32,The only thing is,
00:03:33,464 --> 00:03:36,you will never know what they think.
00:03:37,468 --> 00:03:41,You will never know
what a displaced person thinks...
00:03:42,515 --> 00:03:47,In the evening and in New York.
00:08:59,039 --> 00:09:04,Those were long, lonely evenings,
00:09:05,546 --> 00:09:08,long, lonely nights.
00:09:11,260 --> 00:09:14,There was a lot of walking,
00:09:16,015 --> 00:09:17,walking...
00:09:19,435 --> 00:09:23,Through the nights of Manhattan.
00:09:25,274 --> 00:09:32,I don't think
I have ever been as lonely.
00:12:28,332 --> 00:12:31,October 3rd, 1950.
00:12:33,086 --> 00:12:35,I have been trying
to write with a pencil.
00:12:35,756 --> 00:12:39,But my fingers do not
really grasp the pencil properly,
00:12:39,927 --> 00:12:44,not like they used to grasp it
a year ago.
00:12:44,723 --> 00:12:48,From working in the factory
my fingers became stiff.
00:12:49,061 --> 00:12:52,They don't bend, they lost
their subtlety of movement.
00:12:53,273 --> 00:12:56,There are muscles in them
I haven't seen before.
00:12:56,777 --> 00:12:58,They look fatter.
00:12:58,862 --> 00:13:01,Anyway, I cannot hold the pencil.
00:13:01,657 --> 00:13:04,So, I go to the typewriter
and I begin to type,
00:13:05,160 --> 00:13:06,with one finger.
00:13:37,109 --> 00:13:40,I'll never forget
that Christmas night.
00:13:41,446 --> 00:13:44,We couldn't sit home.
00:13:44,449 --> 00:13:45,It was too lonely.
00:13:47,369 --> 00:13:48,The streets were empty.
00:13:50,205 --> 00:13:53,We stopped at ginkus' candy store.
00:13:53,625 --> 00:13:57,Nobody was there.
But ginkus was there.
00:13:58,880 --> 00:14:01,We drank cold beer,
00:14:01,883 --> 00:14:06,we looked at the street,
at the Christmas wrappings.
00:14:07,556 --> 00:14:13,The wind was blowing
bits of newspapers along the street.
00:14:16,231 --> 00:14:20,Somewhere, in Brooklyn,
at the end of the world.
00:15:22,130 --> 00:15:24,I know I ** sentimental.
00:15:25,467 --> 00:15:26,You would like...
00:15:28,136 --> 00:15:32,These images to be more abstract.
00:15:33,934 --> 00:15:37,It's o.K., call me sentimental.
00:15:39,439 --> 00:15:43,You sit in your own homes,
00:15:45,529 --> 00:15:48,but I speak with an accent...
00:15:50,826 --> 00:15:54,And you don't even know
where I come from.
00:15:57,707 --> 00:16:03,These are some images and some sounds
00:16:04,214 --> 00:16:08,recorded by someone in exile.
00:18:14,261 --> 00:18:18,Occasionally we used to escape
to stony brook.
00:18:19,349 --> 00:18:22,I can imagine a house,
00:18:22,978 --> 00:18:28,maybe in Paris or maybe near Paris...
00:18:29,651 --> 00:18:32,Where, in the early 20s,
00:18:32,279 --> 00:18:36,the Russian immigrants used to gather
00:18:37,117 --> 00:18:39,and exchange their memories...
00:18:40,120 --> 00:18:45,And then, as the years went by,
slowly die.
00:18:47,127 --> 00:18:52,Such a house for me
was the house of lape.
00:18:53,842 --> 00:18:59,We all gathered there;
We all lived on memories there.
00:19:00,557 --> 00:19:03,Poets, politicians,
00:19:05,395 --> 00:19:11,and those
who did not belong anywhere...
00:19:12,027 --> 00:19:15,We were all accepted
at the house of lape.
00:19:17,574 --> 00:19:21,This was one of the sundays...
00:19:22,495 --> 00:19:27,One of the weekends
when everybody came
00:19:28,293 --> 00:19:32,and everybody was embraced.
00:19:51,483 --> 00:19:53,I remember that weekend.
00:19:53,777 --> 00:19:56,We sat on the porch,
00:19:57,489 --> 00:20:01,we looked at the green trees...
00:20:02,577 --> 00:20:08,At the chairs outside, at the people.
00:20:11,628 --> 00:20:14,There were so many guests,
00:20:15,006 --> 00:20:18,so many guests that weekend.
00:20:21,429 --> 00:20:24,Oh, and bernardas was there...
00:20:25,975 --> 00:20:26,Playing...
00:20:30,772 --> 00:20:33,With little branches and stones...
00:20:37,696 --> 00:20:39,Maybe bits of memories...
00:20:42,826 --> 00:20:47,We spoke about nothing in particular.
00:20:48,206 --> 00:20:51,I remember we spoke
about Dylan Thomas.
00:21:40,049 --> 00:21:43,Inside, there was music.
00:23:00,880 --> 00:23:02,You danced...
00:23:03,800 --> 00:23:07,Then we all ran out,
our little group.
00:23:08,012 --> 00:23:10,Vida, and your friend...
00:23:10,765 --> 00:23:15,I don't remember her name now...
00:23:16,187 --> 00:23:20,But we all ran to the woods,
and to the beach,
00:23:21,776 --> 00:23:23,and there we played.
00:26:06,149 --> 00:26:09,I look at you now from a distance.
00:26:11,863 --> 00:26:17,Crowds, every Sunday afternoon.
00:26:18,494 --> 00:26:20,I look at you.
00:26:22,331 --> 00:26:27,Eh, and you thought
it was all so temporary.
00:26:27,670 --> 00:26:30,Paulius, paulius, I see you.
00:26:32,050 --> 00:26:35,Remember, last days, that evening...
00:26:37,889 --> 00:26:39,That evening we all danced
00:26:42,393 --> 00:26:48,around a young birch tree
outside of the barracks.
00:26:50,568 --> 00:26:55,We thought it will be
all so temporary...
00:26:56,991 --> 00:27:00,We'll be all home soon.
00:27:02,747 --> 00:27:06,And then we all went
in different directions.
00:27:08,002 --> 00:27:13,I see you, I see... you.
00:27:15,343 --> 00:27:18,I recognize your faces,
00:27:20,807 --> 00:27:24,each one is separate in the crowd.
00:32:15,768 --> 00:32:18,I met prof. Pakstas in Philadelphia.
00:32:19,438 --> 00:32:23,As a child I used to hear
about prof. Pakstas's theories.
00:32:23,859 --> 00:32:26,He said, Lithuania
should buy an island
00:32:26,278 --> 00:32:28,east of Africa, and move there.
00:32:28,697 --> 00:32:30,There will never be
peace for Lithuania.
00:32:30,783 --> 00:32:33,It's on the road
between Russia and Germany,
00:32:33,869 --> 00:32:35,between east and west.
00:32:35,788 --> 00:32:39,Move out, he said...
They thought he was crazy.
00:32:40,334 --> 00:32:42,Now, I see his point.
00:32:47,341 --> 00:32:52,I didn't have much to do with politics
during those years in Brooklyn,
00:32:53,055 --> 00:32:57,even though the generals
had branded me a communist.
00:32:58,352 --> 00:33:02,Every poet is a communist
to the generals.
00:33:06,402 --> 00:33:09,But I was there, with my camera.
00:33:10,197 --> 00:33:13,I wanted to be the recording eye,
00:33:15,202 --> 00:33:21,I wanted to be the camera historian
of the exile.
00:33:22,251 --> 00:33:25,I was there with my camera.
00:33:26,672 --> 00:33:27,I was there
00:33:29,133 --> 00:33:34,to record the conflicting passions.
00:33:35,848 --> 00:33:37,They were there,
00:33:38,934 --> 00:33:44,Lithuanian communists
and Lithuanian nationalists.
00:33:46,942 --> 00:33:48,And they didn't know...
00:33:49,862 --> 00:33:52,That they were Lithuanians first...
00:33:52,907 --> 00:33:57,And only second nationalists
and communists.
00:33:59,622 --> 00:34:03,But they didn't see
the truth of each other.
00:34:07,630 --> 00:34:12,After all, Stalin was still alive.
00:34:15,888 --> 00:34:20,As I was looking at the overgrown
wall, I remembered another wall,
00:34:21,810 --> 00:34:23,near my uncle's house.
00:34:25,064 --> 00:34:29,In the silence of the night
we used to hear screams
00:34:30,569 --> 00:34:34,coming from behind the wall,
through the night.
00:34:35,699 --> 00:34:41,Those were headquarters
of Stalin's nkvd.
00:34:51,340 --> 00:34:56,Let my camera record the desperations
of the small countries.
00:34:57,555 --> 00:35:01,Oh, how I hate you, the big nations!
00:35:03,477 --> 00:35:07,Your big rivers,
and your big mountains,
00:35:07,690 --> 00:35:10,and your big histories,
and your big armies,
00:35:10,818 --> 00:35:13,and your big wars!
00:35:14,655 --> 00:35:18,And you always get together,
like at the United Nations
00:35:19,577 --> 00:35:24,and you proclaim yourselves
the big three, or the big four,
00:35:24,498 --> 00:35:28,and you always think
that you are the only ones:
00:35:29,628 --> 00:35:33,The others, the others do not matter.
00:35:33,966 --> 00:35:37,They should be part of you
or speak your language.
00:35:39,722 --> 00:35:41,Oh, come, come,...
00:00:42,293 --> 00:00:44,Sing your travels.
00:00:50,051 --> 00:00:56,Tell where you have been.
Tell what you have seen.
00:01:02,104 --> 00:01:05,And tell a story of a man
00:01:07,860 --> 00:01:11,who never wanted to leave his home.
00:01:14,450 --> 00:01:16,Who was happy
00:01:16,953 --> 00:01:21,and lived among the people he knew
00:01:22,500 --> 00:01:24,and spoke their language.
00:01:27,547 --> 00:01:33,Sing, how then he was thrown out
00:01:34,845 --> 00:01:35,into the world.
00:03:13,444 --> 00:03:17,Life goes on.
Father works in a factory.
00:03:18,741 --> 00:03:23,In the evening the family
gathers together around the table.
00:03:23,829 --> 00:03:25,Everything is normal.
00:03:26,832 --> 00:03:29,Everything is very normal.
00:03:30,836 --> 00:03:32,The only thing is,
00:03:33,464 --> 00:03:36,you will never know what they think.
00:03:37,468 --> 00:03:41,You will never know
what a displaced person thinks...
00:03:42,515 --> 00:03:47,In the evening and in New York.
00:08:59,039 --> 00:09:04,Those were long, lonely evenings,
00:09:05,546 --> 00:09:08,long, lonely nights.
00:09:11,260 --> 00:09:14,There was a lot of walking,
00:09:16,015 --> 00:09:17,walking...
00:09:19,435 --> 00:09:23,Through the nights of Manhattan.
00:09:25,274 --> 00:09:32,I don't think
I have ever been as lonely.
00:12:28,332 --> 00:12:31,October 3rd, 1950.
00:12:33,086 --> 00:12:35,I have been trying
to write with a pencil.
00:12:35,756 --> 00:12:39,But my fingers do not
really grasp the pencil properly,
00:12:39,927 --> 00:12:44,not like they used to grasp it
a year ago.
00:12:44,723 --> 00:12:48,From working in the factory
my fingers became stiff.
00:12:49,061 --> 00:12:52,They don't bend, they lost
their subtlety of movement.
00:12:53,273 --> 00:12:56,There are muscles in them
I haven't seen before.
00:12:56,777 --> 00:12:58,They look fatter.
00:12:58,862 --> 00:13:01,Anyway, I cannot hold the pencil.
00:13:01,657 --> 00:13:04,So, I go to the typewriter
and I begin to type,
00:13:05,160 --> 00:13:06,with one finger.
00:13:37,109 --> 00:13:40,I'll never forget
that Christmas night.
00:13:41,446 --> 00:13:44,We couldn't sit home.
00:13:44,449 --> 00:13:45,It was too lonely.
00:13:47,369 --> 00:13:48,The streets were empty.
00:13:50,205 --> 00:13:53,We stopped at ginkus' candy store.
00:13:53,625 --> 00:13:57,Nobody was there.
But ginkus was there.
00:13:58,880 --> 00:14:01,We drank cold beer,
00:14:01,883 --> 00:14:06,we looked at the street,
at the Christmas wrappings.
00:14:07,556 --> 00:14:13,The wind was blowing
bits of newspapers along the street.
00:14:16,231 --> 00:14:20,Somewhere, in Brooklyn,
at the end of the world.
00:15:22,130 --> 00:15:24,I know I ** sentimental.
00:15:25,467 --> 00:15:26,You would like...
00:15:28,136 --> 00:15:32,These images to be more abstract.
00:15:33,934 --> 00:15:37,It's o.K., call me sentimental.
00:15:39,439 --> 00:15:43,You sit in your own homes,
00:15:45,529 --> 00:15:48,but I speak with an accent...
00:15:50,826 --> 00:15:54,And you don't even know
where I come from.
00:15:57,707 --> 00:16:03,These are some images and some sounds
00:16:04,214 --> 00:16:08,recorded by someone in exile.
00:18:14,261 --> 00:18:18,Occasionally we used to escape
to stony brook.
00:18:19,349 --> 00:18:22,I can imagine a house,
00:18:22,978 --> 00:18:28,maybe in Paris or maybe near Paris...
00:18:29,651 --> 00:18:32,Where, in the early 20s,
00:18:32,279 --> 00:18:36,the Russian immigrants used to gather
00:18:37,117 --> 00:18:39,and exchange their memories...
00:18:40,120 --> 00:18:45,And then, as the years went by,
slowly die.
00:18:47,127 --> 00:18:52,Such a house for me
was the house of lape.
00:18:53,842 --> 00:18:59,We all gathered there;
We all lived on memories there.
00:19:00,557 --> 00:19:03,Poets, politicians,
00:19:05,395 --> 00:19:11,and those
who did not belong anywhere...
00:19:12,027 --> 00:19:15,We were all accepted
at the house of lape.
00:19:17,574 --> 00:19:21,This was one of the sundays...
00:19:22,495 --> 00:19:27,One of the weekends
when everybody came
00:19:28,293 --> 00:19:32,and everybody was embraced.
00:19:51,483 --> 00:19:53,I remember that weekend.
00:19:53,777 --> 00:19:56,We sat on the porch,
00:19:57,489 --> 00:20:01,we looked at the green trees...
00:20:02,577 --> 00:20:08,At the chairs outside, at the people.
00:20:11,628 --> 00:20:14,There were so many guests,
00:20:15,006 --> 00:20:18,so many guests that weekend.
00:20:21,429 --> 00:20:24,Oh, and bernardas was there...
00:20:25,975 --> 00:20:26,Playing...
00:20:30,772 --> 00:20:33,With little branches and stones...
00:20:37,696 --> 00:20:39,Maybe bits of memories...
00:20:42,826 --> 00:20:47,We spoke about nothing in particular.
00:20:48,206 --> 00:20:51,I remember we spoke
about Dylan Thomas.
00:21:40,049 --> 00:21:43,Inside, there was music.
00:23:00,880 --> 00:23:02,You danced...
00:23:03,800 --> 00:23:07,Then we all ran out,
our little group.
00:23:08,012 --> 00:23:10,Vida, and your friend...
00:23:10,765 --> 00:23:15,I don't remember her name now...
00:23:16,187 --> 00:23:20,But we all ran to the woods,
and to the beach,
00:23:21,776 --> 00:23:23,and there we played.
00:26:06,149 --> 00:26:09,I look at you now from a distance.
00:26:11,863 --> 00:26:17,Crowds, every Sunday afternoon.
00:26:18,494 --> 00:26:20,I look at you.
00:26:22,331 --> 00:26:27,Eh, and you thought
it was all so temporary.
00:26:27,670 --> 00:26:30,Paulius, paulius, I see you.
00:26:32,050 --> 00:26:35,Remember, last days, that evening...
00:26:37,889 --> 00:26:39,That evening we all danced
00:26:42,393 --> 00:26:48,around a young birch tree
outside of the barracks.
00:26:50,568 --> 00:26:55,We thought it will be
all so temporary...
00:26:56,991 --> 00:27:00,We'll be all home soon.
00:27:02,747 --> 00:27:06,And then we all went
in different directions.
00:27:08,002 --> 00:27:13,I see you, I see... you.
00:27:15,343 --> 00:27:18,I recognize your faces,
00:27:20,807 --> 00:27:24,each one is separate in the crowd.
00:32:15,768 --> 00:32:18,I met prof. Pakstas in Philadelphia.
00:32:19,438 --> 00:32:23,As a child I used to hear
about prof. Pakstas's theories.
00:32:23,859 --> 00:32:26,He said, Lithuania
should buy an island
00:32:26,278 --> 00:32:28,east of Africa, and move there.
00:32:28,697 --> 00:32:30,There will never be
peace for Lithuania.
00:32:30,783 --> 00:32:33,It's on the road
between Russia and Germany,
00:32:33,869 --> 00:32:35,between east and west.
00:32:35,788 --> 00:32:39,Move out, he said...
They thought he was crazy.
00:32:40,334 --> 00:32:42,Now, I see his point.
00:32:47,341 --> 00:32:52,I didn't have much to do with politics
during those years in Brooklyn,
00:32:53,055 --> 00:32:57,even though the generals
had branded me a communist.
00:32:58,352 --> 00:33:02,Every poet is a communist
to the generals.
00:33:06,402 --> 00:33:09,But I was there, with my camera.
00:33:10,197 --> 00:33:13,I wanted to be the recording eye,
00:33:15,202 --> 00:33:21,I wanted to be the camera historian
of the exile.
00:33:22,251 --> 00:33:25,I was there with my camera.
00:33:26,672 --> 00:33:27,I was there
00:33:29,133 --> 00:33:34,to record the conflicting passions.
00:33:35,848 --> 00:33:37,They were there,
00:33:38,934 --> 00:33:44,Lithuanian communists
and Lithuanian nationalists.
00:33:46,942 --> 00:33:48,And they didn't know...
00:33:49,862 --> 00:33:52,That they were Lithuanians first...
00:33:52,907 --> 00:33:57,And only second nationalists
and communists.
00:33:59,622 --> 00:34:03,But they didn't see
the truth of each other.
00:34:07,630 --> 00:34:12,After all, Stalin was still alive.
00:34:15,888 --> 00:34:20,As I was looking at the overgrown
wall, I remembered another wall,
00:34:21,810 --> 00:34:23,near my uncle's house.
00:34:25,064 --> 00:34:29,In the silence of the night
we used to hear screams
00:34:30,569 --> 00:34:34,coming from behind the wall,
through the night.
00:34:35,699 --> 00:34:41,Those were headquarters
of Stalin's nkvd.
00:34:51,340 --> 00:34:56,Let my camera record the desperations
of the small countries.
00:34:57,555 --> 00:35:01,Oh, how I hate you, the big nations!
00:35:03,477 --> 00:35:07,Your big rivers,
and your big mountains,
00:35:07,690 --> 00:35:10,and your big histories,
and your big armies,
00:35:10,818 --> 00:35:13,and your big wars!
00:35:14,655 --> 00:35:18,And you always get together,
like at the United Nations
00:35:19,577 --> 00:35:24,and you proclaim yourselves
the big three, or the big four,
00:35:24,498 --> 00:35:28,and you always think
that you are the only ones:
00:35:29,628 --> 00:35:33,The others, the others do not matter.
00:35:33,966 --> 00:35:37,They should be part of you
or speak your language.
00:35:39,722 --> 00:35:41,Oh, come, come,...
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