{"id":303523,"date":"2000-01-01T00:01:08","date_gmt":"1999-12-31T23:01:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/charl-pierre-naudeinisiasie\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T18:31:24","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T17:31:24","slug":"charl-pierre-naudeinisiasie","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/charl-pierre-naudeinisiasie\/","title":{"rendered":"Charl-Pierre Naud\u00e9\r\nInisiasie"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Dit was op een van daardie dae wanneer,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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so meen sommige mense, niks gebeur nie.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Niks het op die hoewe beweeg nie<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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behalwe onbespeurbaar, die aarde.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In die verte was die smeulende geweerlope<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van ‘n steengroef se gruishope.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ek onthou hoe helder die venster<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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se skaduwee op die vloer l\u00ea;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die beklemmende slaap daarna:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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realiteit en droom is twee emmers<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van dieselfde waterdraer.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In die middag en my droom se gedeelde halflig<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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moes ek heidense maskers aanpas,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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oorspronklikes van my eie vervalste gesig.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Die kussing se rooster was in my gesig afgedruk soos vlerke,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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toe ek wakker skrik en vaskyk teen my muurplakkaat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van ‘n Afrika-gesig met diep inisiasiemerke.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zo’n dag waarop er<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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volgens menigeen niets gebeurt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Niets op het erf bewoog<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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uitgezonderd en onmerkbaar de aarde.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In de verte boven de groeve de narokende geweerlopen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van smeulende steengruishopen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Nog zie ik de glasheldere schaduw<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van het raam op de vloer;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de benauwende slaap erna;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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droom en werkelijkheid: twee emmers<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van \u00e9\u00e9n enkele waterdrager.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Die namiddag in gespleten droomlicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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moest ik een heidens masker passen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het origineel van mijn vervalste gezicht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Toen ik wakkerschrok, de vouwen van het kussen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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als vlerken in mijn wang geperst, keek ik<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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recht tegen een poster aan van een Afrikaans gelaat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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doorgroefd met initiatiekerven.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het was een van die dagen waarvan<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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sommige mensen zeggen: er gebeurt niets.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Op de hoeve roerde zich, behalve iets<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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onopgemerkts, de aarde, niets.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In de verte de smeulende geweerlopen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van een steengroeve, puinhopen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik weet nog hoe helder zich de schaduwen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de slaap daarna, die druk:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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echtheid en droom zijn twee emmers<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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aan hetzelfde juk.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In die middag en dromend in het gesplitste halflicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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moest ik mijn heidens masker weer op,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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origineel van de mal van mijn gezicht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Als vleugels plooiden de vouwen van het kussen mijn gezicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tot ik wakker schrok en staarde<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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naar mijn poster:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een Afrikaans gezicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met de merken van een initiatiegericht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het was weer zo’n dag<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waarop, volgens sommigen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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niets gebeurt. Op het erf<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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bewoog niets dan onmerkbaar de aarde.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Verderop boven gruis van een smeulende<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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groeve rookpluim als uit een geweerloop.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik weet weer hoe scherp,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op de vloer, het raamkruis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die beklemmende slaap:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Realiteit en droom twee<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Die middag moest ik in droom<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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maskers passen, eerder<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op mijn wang gekerfd,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ik schrik wakker en staar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het was op een van die dagen waarop<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zo denken sommigen niets gebeurt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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alleen, onmerkbaar de aarde.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In de verte leek rook van geweerlopen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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uit gruisbergen van een groeve te komen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die het venster werpt op de vloer<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en de verontrustende slaap daarna;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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had ik heidense maskers te passen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voorgangers van mijn eigen verkeerde gezicht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op een Afrikaans postergezicht met diepe initiatiekerven.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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moest ik heidense maskers passen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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originelen van mijn eigen vervalst gezicht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De plooien van het kussen waren in mijn gezicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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afgedrukt als vleugels,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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toen ik wakker schrok en opkeek naar mijn poster<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van een Afrikaans gezicht met diep<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ingekerfde inwijdingstekens.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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[p. 504]<\/div>\r\n

Initiatie<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Het gebeurde op zo’n dag wanneer er,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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althans volgens sommigen, niets gebeurt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Niets bewoog op het erf,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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behalve, onwaarneembaar, de aarde.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ginds kwam rook uit de hopen gruis –<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de smeulende geweerlopen van een steengroeve.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik herinner me hoe helder het raam<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn schaduw wierp op de grond;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de beklemmende slaap daarna:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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droom en werkelijkheid als twee emmers<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van dezelfde waterdrager.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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‘s Middags laat moest ik in het gedeelde halflicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van mijn droom heidense maskers passen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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exemplaren van mijn eigen vervalste gezicht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De vouwen in het kussen stonden als vleugelpatroon afgedrukt op<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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mijn gezicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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toen ik wakkerschrok en recht in de poster aan de muur keek<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met het Afrikaanse masker met de diepe merktekenen van initiatie.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Over het gehele werk<\/h3>\n

Tirade<\/a><\/p>\n

Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

Charl-Pierre Naud\u00e9<\/a><\/p>\n
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