利奥·巴斯卡利亚(Leo
Buscaglia),博士,世界著名的演说家和作家,曾任美国南加州大学特殊教育系教授,在大学内率先开设了“爱”的课程,受到了学生和社会各阶层人士的欢迎。利奥·巴斯卡利亚博士一生致力于推展广义的“爱”,美国的大众传播界称他为“拥抱博士”,他的书籍几乎变成爱的圣经,他的演讲几乎变成爱的传道。在利奥·巴斯卡利亚博士25年的写作生涯中,有5本书同时登上纽约时报畅销书排行榜的纪录。他的著作已被译为17种语言,发行量超过1800万册。他的主要作品有《彼此相爱》(Loving
Each other)、《生活、爱、学习》(Living Loving and
Learning)、《爱》(Love)、《通往天堂的9路巴士》(Bus
9 to Paradise)、《为爱而生》(Born for
Love)等。《一片叶子落下来》是他留下的唯一一部绘本作品。
【英文版】
The Fall of Freddie the
Leaf: 摘自:这会儿在这儿的博客 A Story of Life for All
Ages, by Leo Buscalgia
Spring had passed. So had Summer. Freddie, the leaf, had
grown large. His mid section was wide and strong, and his five
extensions were firm and pointed. He had first appeared in Spring
as a small sprout on a rather large branch near the top of a tall
tree. Freddie was surrounded by hundreds of other leaves just like
himself, or so it seemed. Soon he discovered that no two leaves
were alike, even though they were on the same tree. Alfred was the
leaf next to him. Ben was the leaf on his right side, and Clare was
the lovely leaf overhead. They had all grown up together. They had
learned to dance in the Spring breezes, bask lazily in the Summer
sun and wash off in the cooling rains. But it was Daniel who was Freddie's best friend. He was the
largest leaf on the limb and seemed to have been there before
anyone else. It appeared to Freddie that Daniel was also the wisest
among them. It was Daniel who told them that they were part of a
tree. It was Daniel who explained that they were growing in a
public park. It was Daniel who told them that the tree had strong
roots which were hidden in the ground below. He explained about the
birds who came to sit on their branch and sing morning songs. He
explained about the sun, the moon, the stars, and the
seasons. Freddie loved being a leaf. He loved his branch, his light
leafy friends, his place high in the sky, the wind that jostled him
about, the sun rays that warmed him, the moon that covered him with
soft, white shadows. Summer had been especially nice. The long hot
days felt good and the warm nights were peaceful and dreamy. There
were many people in the park that Summer. They often came and sat
under Freddie's tree. Daniel told him that giving shade was part of
his purpose. 'What's a purpose?' Freddie had asked. 'A reason for being,' Daniel had answered. 'To make things
more pleasant for others is a reason for being. To make shade for
old people who come to escape the heat of their homes is a reason
for being. To provide a cool place for children to come and play.
To fan with our leaves the picnickers who come to eat on checkered
tablecloths. These are all the reasons for being.' Freddie especially liked the old people. They sat so quietly
on the cool grass and hardly ever moved. They talked in whispers of
times past. The children were fun, too, even though they sometimes
tore holes in the bark of the tree or carved their names into it.
Still, it was fun to watch them move so fast and to laugh so
much. But Freddie's Summer soon passed. It vanished on an October
night. He had never felt it so cold. All the leaves shivered with
the cold. They were coated with a thin layer of white which quickly
melted and left them dew drenched and sparkling in the morning sun.
Again, it was Daniel who explained that they had experienced their
first frost, the sign that it was Fall and that Winter would come
soon. Almost at once, the whole tree, in fact, the whole park was
transformed into a blaze of color. There was hardly a green leaf
left. Alfred had turned a deep yellow. Ben had become a bright
orange. Clare had become a blazing red, Daniel a deep purple and
Freddie was red and gold and blue. How beautiful they all looked.
Freddie and his friends had made their tree a rainbow.
'Why did we turn different colors,' Freddie asked, 'when we
are on the same tree?' 'Each of us is different. We have had different experiences.
We have faced the sun differently. We have cast shade differently.
Why should we not have different colors?' Daniel said
matter-of-factly. Daniel told Freddie that this wonderful season
was called Fall. One day a very strange thing happened. The same breezes that,
in the past, had made them dance began to push and pull at their
stems, almost as if they were angry. This caused some of the leaves
to be torn from their branches and swept up in the wind, tossed
about and dropped softly to the ground. All the leaves became
frightened. 'What's happening?' they asked each other in
whispers. 'It's what happens in Fall,' Daniel told them. 'It's the time
for leaves to change their home. Some people call it to
die.' 'Will we all die?' Freddie asked. 'Yes,' Daniel answered. 'Everything dies. No matter how big
or small, how weak or strong. We first do our job. We experience
the sun and the moon, the wind and the rain. We learn to dance and
to laugh. Then we die.' 'I won't die!' said Freddie with determination. 'Will you,
Daniel?' 'Yes,' answered Daniel, 'when it's my time.' 'When is that?' asked Freddie. 'No one knows for sure,' Daniel responded. Freddie noticed that the other leaves continued to fall. He
thought, 'It must be their time.' He saw that some of the leaves
lashed back at the wind before they fell, others simply let go and
dropped quietly. Soon the tree was almost bare. 'I'm afraid to die,' Freddie told Daniel. 'I don't know
what's down there.' 'We all fear what we don't know, Freddie. It's natural,'
Daniel reassured him. 'Yet, you were not afraid when Summer became
Fall. They were natural changes. Why should you be afraid of the
season of death?' 'Does the tree die, too?' Freddie asked. 'Someday. But there is something stronger than the tree. It
is Life. That lasts forever and we are all a part of
Life.' 'Where will we go when we die?' 'No one knows for sure. That's the great
mystery!' 'Will we return in the Spring?' 'We may not, but Life will.'
'Then what has been the reason for all of this?' Freddie
continued to question. 'Why were we here at all if we only have to
fall and die?' Daniel answered in his matter-of-fact way, 'It's been about
the sun and the moon. It's been about happy times together. It's
been about the shade and the old people and the children. It's been
about colors in Fall. It's been about seasons. Isn't that
enough?' 'That afternoon, in the golden light of dusk, Daniel let go.
He fell effortlessly. He seemed to smile peacefully as he fell.
'Goodbye for now, Freddie,' he said. Then, Freddie was all alone, the only leaf on his branch. The
first snow fell the following morning. It was soft, white, and
gentle; but it was bitter cold. There was hardly any sun that day,
and the day was very short. Freddie found himself losing his color,
becoming brittle. It was constantly cold and the snow weighed
heavily upon him. At dawn the wind came that took Freddie from his branch. It
didn't hurt at all. He felt himself float quietly, gently and
softly downward. As he fell, he saw the whole tree for the first
time. How strong and firm it was! He was sure that it would live
for a long time and he knew that he had been part of its life and
made him proud. Freddie landed on a clump of snow. It somehow felt soft and
even warm. In this new position he was more comfortable than he had
ever been. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. He did not know that
Spring would follow Winter and that the snow would melt into water.
He did not know that what appeared to be his useless dried self
would join with the water and serve to make the tree stronger. Most
of all, he did not know that there, asleep in the tree and the
ground, were already plans for new leaves in the
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