Saturday 18 September 2021

Y Y Y

Bells From The Deep - Werner Herzog



“I used to be a Movie-Projectionist — 
Now I ring The Bells.

I grew up in an orphanage.
When I was 2, They put me 
in a children’s home 
because someone had 
found me on The Street.

Now I am glad I can 
make people happy with My Art.

The People •need• 
The Sound of The Bells.

My Name is 
Yuri Yuravich Yuraev

The first people that looked after me 
at The Orphanage told me 
I had given MYSELF that name.

When they asked My Name,
My First Name, 
My Middle Name,
My Family Name,
I always answered “Yuri”.

and so they called me,
‘The Three Yous’.

From that day to this, 
I still wonder Who I amand 
What Happened to My Parents.

I never knew them,
and would give anything 
in The World to meet them.

I was born in 1944 when 
The War was still on — 
The War, or more probably 
The Stalin Repressions 
were the reason why I lost My Parents.

Ever since I keep looking for them, 
but all in vain.

The only entries in My Passport 
are The Year and Place of My Birth
the town of Muron; but there is no record there 
of anyone that might be My Parents."

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