.ولگرد ستاره ها <> Velgard-e setareh ha (The Star Rover)

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Book number: 7023 Book Author: London, Jack (لندن، جک ) Categories: , Tags: , , , , ,
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Original title The Star Rover
Book Author London, Jack
Translator Nikpour, Ardeshir
Publisher Rouzbahan Publication
Published place Tehran
Published date 1368
Edition Thirth Edition
Pages 398
Weight 445
Dimensions 21.5 × 14.5 × 2.1 cm
Language persian
Agegroup Adults
نویسنده/مولف لندن، جک
نام مترجم نیکپور، اردشیر
نام ناشر روزبهان
دسته بندی ادبیات ایران (رمان و داستان), ادبیات فارسی
تاریخ انتشار 1368
محل انتشار Tehran
گروه سنی بزرگسالان
تعداد صفحات 398
زبان فارسی
نوع-جلد جلد نرم (شومیز)
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ولگرد ستاره ها

درل ستندينگ استاد دانشكده كشاورزي است كه توي دعوا يكي از همكارانش رو مي كشه و به زندان مي افته ولي از اون دسته آدم هايي هست كه عقايد خاص خودشو داره و زياد با زندان بان ها و مسئولين زندان درگير مي شه و بارها او را شكنجه هاي سخت مي دهند و او در اين شكنجه ها به زندگي هاي گذشته خود سفر مي كند ، زمان هايي كه روحش در كالبدهاي ديگري حضور داشته …

 

The Star Rover is a novel by American writer Jack London published in 1915 (published in the United Kingdom as The Jacket). It is science fiction, and involves both mysticism and reincarnation.

A framing story is told in the first person by Darrell Standing, a university professor serving life imprisonment in San Quentin State Prison for murder. Prison officials try to break his spirit by means of a torture device called ”the jacket,” a canvas jacket which can be tightly laced so as to compress the whole body, inducing angina. Standing discovers how to withstand the torture by entering a kind of trance state, in which he walks among the stars and experiences portions of past lives.

I trod interstellar space, exalted by the knowledge that I was bound on vast adventure, where, at the end, I would find all the cosmic formulae and have made clear to me the ultimate secret of the universe. In my hand I carried a long glass wand. It was borne in upon me that with the tip of this wand I must touch each star in passing. And I knew, in all absoluteness, that did I but miss one star I should be precipitated into some unplummeted abyss of unthinkable and eternal punishment and guilt.

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