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Antal Szerb

Antal Szerb was a noted Hungarian scholar and writer. He is generally considered to be one of the major Hungarian writers of the 20th century.

Szerb was born in 1901 to assimilated Jewish parents in Budapest, but baptized Catholic. He studied Hungarian, German and later English, obtaining a doctorate in 1924. From 1924 to 1929 he lived in France and Italy, also spending a year in London, England.

As a student he published essays on Georg Trakl and Stefan George, and quickly established a formidable reputation as a scholar, writing erudite studies of William Blake and Henrik Ibsen among other works. Elected President of the Hungarian Literary Academy in 1933 - aged just 32 -, he published his first novel, The Pendragon Legend (which draws upon his personal experience of living in Britain) the following year. His second and best-known work, Utas és holdvilág, known in English as Journey by Moonlight, came out in 1937. He was made a Professor of Literature at the University of Szeged the same year. He was twice awarded the Baumgarten Prize, in 1935 and 1937.

In 1941 he published a History of World Literature which continues to be authoritative today. He also published a volume on novel theory and a book about the history of Hungarian literature. Given numerous chances to escape antisemitic persecution (as late as 1944), he chose to remain in Hungary, where his last novel, a Pirandellian fantasy about a king staging a coup against himself, then having to impersonate himself, Oliver VII, was published in 1942. It was passed off as a translation from the English, as no 'Jewish' work could have been printed at the time.

Szerb was deported to a concentration camp late in 1944, and was beaten to death there in January 1945, at the age of 43. He was survived by his wife, Klára Bálint, who died in 1992.


“Az öreg elkísért a falu végéig, ott azután megmutatta az utat, és megmagyarázta, hogy merre kell mennem. Már akkor nem tetszett nekem a dolog. Mr. Mansfield magyarázatának a lényege az volt, hogy időnként egy bükkfaerdőn kellett keresztülmennem, amit egy nyírfaerdő váltott fel, és egy tölgyfaerdő is nagy szerepet játszott. De én, sajnos, kora ifjúságomtól kezdve városlakó voltam, és a szellemtudományok kizárólagos híve. Sose tudtam két fát megkülönböztetni egymástól.”
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“Részvétet éreztem az ismeretlen sportember iránt, és egyúttal kárörömet is. Úgy kell neki, miért sportember, de ha már sportember, mit keres minálunk. Valószínűleg ő is így érzett volna irányomban, ha a golfpályán látott volna meg engem.”
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“In London November isn't a month, it's a state of mind.”
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“O amor exige uma distância, que os amantes percorrem para se encontrar. Naturalmente, a proximidade é ilusória, porque o amor na realidade afasta.”
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“Szomoruak vagyunk tizenhat eves korunk szomorusagaval, szerelmeink megtort vonala grafikonszeruen elottunk van, ovatosan orulunk a holnapoknak, nagyon tavoli medvek borere iszunk, es tiz kilometer korzetben meghallunk minden zajt.”
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