{"id":59645,"date":"2024-11-13T21:10:18","date_gmt":"2024-11-13T20:10:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/?p=59645"},"modified":"2024-11-13T21:11:39","modified_gmt":"2024-11-13T20:11:39","slug":"the-pedestrian-1951-by-ray-bradbury","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/the-pedestrian-1951-by-ray-bradbury\/","title":{"rendered":"The Pedestrian (1951) by Ray Bradbury"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/2024111201Nuttlar.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\" noreferrer noopener\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"683\" src=\"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/2024111201Nuttlar-1024x683.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-59646\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/2024111201Nuttlar-1024x683.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/2024111201Nuttlar-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/2024111201Nuttlar-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/2024111201Nuttlar-1536x1024.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/2024111201Nuttlar-1200x800.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/2024111201Nuttlar.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 1362px) 62vw, 840px\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\">Zu Fu\u00df auf dem Weg von der Bushaltestelle Nutttlar, Bahnhof zum Gasthof Hester. Ein Blick zur\u00fcck. (foto: zoom)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p><strong>Als ich gestern Abend bei Regen und einbrechender Dunkelheit die B 7 bei Nuttlar entlang ging, f\u00fchlte ich mich ein wenig wie der letzte Fu\u00dfg\u00e4nger aus der Kurzgeschichte von Ray Bradbury.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Immerhin bewegte mich also eine literarische Grundstimmung. Tats\u00e4chlich fuhr ein Polizeiauto an mir vorbei, hielt aber nicht an. Keine metallische Stimme:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<!--more-->\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p>&#8222;Stand still. Stay where you are! Don&#8217;t<br \/>move!&#8220;<br \/>He halted.<br \/>&#8222;Put up your hands!&#8220;<br \/>&#8222;But-&#8220; he said.<br \/>&#8222;Your hands up! Or we&#8217;ll Shoot!&#8220;<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p>Gl\u00fcck gehabt!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p>To enter out into that silence that was the<br \/>city at eight o&#8217;clock of a misty evening in November,<br \/>to put your feet upon that buckling concrete walk, to<br \/>step over grassy seams and make your way, hands in<br \/>pockets, through the silences, that was what Mr.<br \/>Leonard Mead most dearly loved to do. He would<br \/>stand upon the corner of an intersection and peer<br \/>down long moonlit avenues of sidewalk in four<br \/>directions, deciding which way to go, but it really<br \/>made no difference; he was alone in this world of<br \/>A.D. 2053, or as good as alone, and with a final<br \/>decision made, a path selected, he would stride off,<br \/>sending patterns of frosty air before him like the<br \/>smoke of a cigar.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p>An die ganze Geschichte hatte ich neben der intuitiven Assoziation nur noch eine entfernte Erinnerung.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Zeit also, um das ganze St\u00fcck nachzulesen. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<div data-wp-interactive=\"core\/file\" class=\"wp-block-file\"><object data-wp-bind--hidden=\"!state.hasPdfPreview\" hidden class=\"wp-block-file__embed\" data=\"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/pedestrian-short-story.pdf\" type=\"application\/pdf\" style=\"width:100%;height:600px\" aria-label=\"Einbettung von pedestrian short story.\"><\/object><a id=\"wp-block-file--media-4cb9dc36-226d-47c5-a6f3-26880b00b476\" href=\"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/pedestrian-short-story.pdf\">pedestrian short story<\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/pedestrian-short-story.pdf\" class=\"wp-block-file__button wp-element-button\" download aria-describedby=\"wp-block-file--media-4cb9dc36-226d-47c5-a6f3-26880b00b476\">Herunterladen<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Als ich gestern Abend bei Regen und einbrechender Dunkelheit die B 7 bei Nuttlar entlang ging, f\u00fchlte ich mich ein wenig wie der letzte Fu\u00dfg\u00e4nger aus der Kurzgeschichte von Ray &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/the-pedestrian-1951-by-ray-bradbury\/\" class=\"more-link\"><span class=\"screen-reader-text\">\u201eThe Pedestrian (1951) by Ray Bradbury\u201c <\/span>weiterlesen<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[218,174,2489,80,618],"tags":[6480,8047],"class_list":["post-59645","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bucher","category-dit-und-dat","category-in-eigener-sache","category-lokales","category-verkehr","tag-dorfspaziergang","tag-nuttlar"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/59645","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=59645"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/59645\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=59645"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=59645"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.schiebener.net\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=59645"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}