De Zwitserse schrijfster Hanna Johansen (eig. Hanna Margarete Meyer) werd geboren op 17 juni 1939 in Bremen. Zij studeerde oude talen, germanistiek en pedagogie aan de universiteiten van Marburg en Göttingen. In 1972 trok zij met haar toenmalige echtgenoot, de schrijver Adolf Muschg, nach Kilchberg bij Zürich, waar zij nu nog woont. Johansen begon als vertaalster van Amerikaanse avantgarde auteurs. In 1978 debuteerde zij met de roman Die stehende Uhr.xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />

Uit: Die Schöne am untern Bildrand

"Das Photo war auf dem Flur an unserer Pinnwand festgemacht, wo es sich neben Belanglosigkeiten und anerkannten Marksteinen unserer Familiengeschichte fand, und zwar so, dass seine untere Hälfte verdeckt war, solange man nicht die obere Ecke unseres alljährlichen Gartenkalenders beiseiteschob. Es hatte nur noch wenige Farben, und nicht die schönsten. Ich sitze in der Mitte zwischen zwei strahlenden Vettern an einem Tisch und strecke dem Photographen strahlend das Glas entgegen. Mein Mann war es, der die Aufnahme gemacht hat, und er war es auch, der sie dann aufgehängt hat. Weil ich ihm darauf so gut gefalle, sagte er. Ich sehe allerdings nicht nur strahlend aus auf diesem Bild, sondern auch etwas aus dem Leim gegangen, und nicht nur, weil wir dabei waren, Onkel Hermanns Geburtstag zu feiern. Mir gefiel das Photo nicht, aber ich respektierte seine Entscheidung."

Hanna Johansen (Bremen, 17 juni 1939)

De Amerikaanse schrijver en journalist John Hersey werd geboren op 17 juni 1914 in Tientsin in China. John Hersey was correspondent in het Verre Oosten voor Time Magazine. Tijdens de Tweede Wereldoorlog schreef hij voor Life en The New Yorker. Hij deed verslag van de invasie van Sicilië en het vasteland van Italië door het Amerikaanse leger. In 1944 deed hij verslag van de oorlog in de Stille Oceaan. Hersey was een van de eerste westerse journalisten die het verwoeste Hiroshima bezochten. Zijn bekendste boek is Hiroshima dat de uitwerkingen van het bombardement van 1945 beschrijft. Voor zijn roman A Bell for Adano kreeg hij in 1945 de Pullitzer prijs.

Uit: Hiroshima

„Dr. Sasaki and his colleagues at the Red Cross Hospital watched the unprecedented disease unfold and at last evolved a theory about its nature. It had, they decided, three stages. The first stage had been all over before the doctors even knew they were dealing with a new sickness; it was the direct reaction to the bombardment of the body, at the moment when the bomb went off, by neutrons, beta particles, and gamma rays. The apparently uninjured people who had died so mysteriously in the first few hours or days had succumbed in this first stage. It killed ninety-five per cent of the people within a half-mile of the center, and many thousands who were farther away. The doctors realized in retrospect that even though most of these dead had also suffered from burns and blast effects, they had absorbed enough radiation to kill them. The rays simply destroyed body cells– caused their nuclei to degenerate and broke their walls. Many people who did not die right away came down with nausea, headache, diarrhea, malaise, and fever, which lasted several days. Doctors could not be certain whether some of these symptoms were the result of radiation or nervous shock. The second stage set in ten or fifteen days after the bombing. Its first symptom was falling hair. Diarrhea and fever, which in some cases went as high as 106, came next. Twenty-five to thirty days after the explosion, blood disorders appeared: gums bled, the white-blood-cell count dropped sharply, and petechiae [eruptions] appeared on the skin and mucous membranes. The drop in the number of white blood corpuscles reduced the patient's capacity to resist infection, so open wounds were unusually slow in healing and many of the sick developed sore throats and mouths.“

John Hersey (17 juni 1914 – 24 maart 1993)

De Australische dichter en schrijver Henry Lawson werd geboren op 17 juni 1867 in Grenfell, New South Wales. Zie ook mijn blog van 17 juni 2007 en ook mijn blog van 17 juni 2008.

A Prouder Man Than You

If you fancy that your people came of better stock than mine,

If you hint of higher breeding by a word or by a sign,

If you're proud because of fortune or the clever things you do --

Then I'll play no second fiddle: I'm a prouder man than you!

If you think that your profession has the more gentility,

And that you are condescending to be seen along with me;

If you notice that I'm shabby while your clothes are spruce and new --

You have only got to hint it: I'm a prouder man than you!

If you have a swell companion when you see me on the street,

And you think that I'm too common for your toney friend to meet,

So that I, in passing closely, fail to come within your view --

Then be blind to me for ever: I'm a prouder man than you!

If your character be blameless, if your outward past be clean,

While 'tis known my antecedents are not what they should have been,

Do not risk contamination, save your name whate'er you do --

`Birds o' feather fly together': I'm a prouder bird than you!

Keep your patronage for others! Gold and station cannot hide

Friendship that can laugh at fortune, friendship that can conquer pride!

Offer this as to an equal -- let me see that you are true,

And my wall of pride is shattered: I am not so proud as you!

Henry Lawson (17 juni 1867 – 2 september 1922)

Standbeeld in Gulgong