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ALFRED
Berlin
Alexanderplatz
The Storyof FranzBiberkopf
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thereis a lot of dust here.-Flow do you do? So long.Has the gentlemananything to carry' Jo pfennigs.Your vacationcertainlydid you a lot of good.-Oh, that
tan will come off soon.-Wonder where peopleget all
the money from to travel around like that.-In a little
hotel over therein that dark streettwo loversshotthemselves early yesterdaymorning, a waiter from Dresden
and amarriedwoman,both of whom, however,hadregistered under false names.
From the souththe RosenthalerStrasseruns into the
square.Acrossthe way Aschingerprovidesfood as well
as beer to drink, music,and wholesalebakery.Fish are
nutritious, some are happy when they have fish, and
othersare unableto eatit, eatmore fish,the healthyslenderizing dish. Ladies stockings,genuineartificial silk,
here you havea fountainpen with a rp-cvratgold point.
On the ElsasserStrassethey havefencedin the whole
streetleaving only a narrow gangway.A power engine
Building Conpuffsbehindthe billboards.Becker-F'iebig,
tractor Inc., Berlin W 38. There is a constantdin, dump
cartsare lined up asfar asthe corner,on whichstandsthe
Commercialand SavingsBank, DepositBranchL, CusPayment of SavingsBank Deposits.
tody of Securities,
Five men, workmen,kneel in front of the bank driving
small stonesinto the ground.
Four personshavejust gottenon No. 4 at Lothringer
two elderly women)a plain man with a worried
Strasse,
look, and a boy with a capand ear-muffs.The two women
aretogether,they areFrau Pliick and Frau Hoppe.They
want to get an abdominalbandagefor lirau Hoppe, the
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olderwoman)because
shehasa tendencyto navel hernia.
They have been to the truss-maker'sin the Brunnenr
strasse,
and now they both want to call by to fetch their
namedF{asehusbands
for lunch.The man is a coachman
briick,who is having a lot of troublewith an electriciron
and cheap.
which he bought for his bosssecond-hand
They had given him a defectiveone,the bosstried it for
a fel days,then it failed to work properly, so he is supposedto exchange
it, the peoplerefuseto do so, this is
the third time he hasgone there, today he hasbeentold
he hasto pay somethingon it. The boy, Max Rilst, will
later on becomea tinker, father of sevenmore Riists,he
will go to work for the firm of Hallis & Co., Plumbing
and Roofing,in Gri.inau.At the age of Jz he will win a
quarterof a prtze in the PrussianClassLottery, then he
will retire from businessand die during an adjustment
suitwhich he hasstartedagainstthe firm of Hallis & Co.,
at the age of 55. His obituarywill read as follows: On
Septemberz, suddenly,from heart-disease,
my beloved
husband,our dear father, son, brother, brother-in-law,
and uncle,Paul Ri.ist,in his JJth year. This annourlcementis madewith deepgrief on behalfof his sorrowing
family by Marie Riist. The notice of thanks after the
funeral will read as follows: Acknowledgment.Being
unableto acknowledgeindividually all tokens of sympathy in our bereavement,we hereby expressour profound gratitudeto all relatives,friends,as well as to the
tenantsof No. 4 Kleiststrasse
and to all our acquaintances.
Especiallydo we thank Flerr Deinen for his kind words
of sympathy.At presentthis Max Rtist is 14 yearsold,
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to callby on hrs
hasjust finishedpublicschool,is supposed
the hard
waythereat the clinicfor the defectivein speech,
the inthe weak-minded,
of hearing,the weak-visioned,
corrigible,he hasbeenthereat frequentintervals,because
he stutters,but he is getting betternow.
Small caf6on RosenthalerPlatz.
In front they are playing billiards, in the back,in a
corner,two men sit puffingand smokingand drinkingtea.
One of them hasa flabby faceand gray hair, he is sitting
with his raglan on: "Well, shoot.But keep still, don't
fidgetaroundlike that.tt
"You won't get me to play billiardstoday.My hand's
shaky.tt
A H a n d fu lo f Me n a ro u n dth e Alex
Ow rnp Alexanderplatzthey are tearingup the road-bed
for the subway.People walk on planks.The street-cars
through Miinzpassover the squareup Alexanderstrasse
to the RosenthalerTor. To the right and left arestrasse
streets.Flousefollows housealong the streets.They are
full of men and women from cellar to garret. On the
ground floor are shops.
Liquor shops,restaurants,fruit and vegetablestores,
paintingand
moving business,
g.o..ii.. and delicatessen,
decorating,manufactureof ladiestwearr four and mill
materials,automobilegaragerextinguishercomPany:The
superiorityof the small motor syringelies in its simple
easyservice,small weight,small size.-Gerconstruction,
man fellow-citizens,never has a people been deceived
more ignominiously,never has a nation been betrayed
and more unjustlythan the German
moreignominiously
people.Do you rememberhow Scheidemannpromised
us peace,liberty, and bread from the window of the
Reichstagon November 9' r9r8? And how has that
promise been keptl-Drainage equipment, windowcleaningcompany)sleepis medicine,Steiner'sParadise
Bed.-Book-shop,the library of the modertr man' our
collectedworksof leadingpoetsand thinkerscomposethe
library of the modernman. They erethe greatrepresentativesof the intellectuallife of Europe.-The Tenants'
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first of all, they get eachother,than last'sundaya vaudeville and a film, then this or that socialmeetinganda visit
to his parents.Nothing else?Well now, don't drop dead,
sir. Add to that niceweather,bad weather)countrypicnics,standingin front of the stovereatingbreakfastand
so on. And what more do you get, your captain,general,
jockey,whoeveryou arel Don't fool yourself.
Biberkopf in a Stupor. Franz sneaksoff, Franz
doesn' twan t to l ook at AnYthi ng
Fnanz Brernropr', watchout, howtsall this boozinggoing to end! Always lying aroundthe dump, doing nothing but drinking and mopingand moping!Whose businessis it what I'm doing? If I want to
mope,I'li mopein onespottill doomsday.He nibblesat
his nails,groans,moveshis head on the sweatypillow,
blowsthrough his nose:I'll lie like this till doomsday,if
I want to. If that womanwould only heatthe room a bit.
Shesure islazy, thinksaboutnothingbut herself.
F{e turns his headawuyfrom the wall, there'sa mushy
somethingon the foor, a puddle.-Puked.Must'a'been
me. The stuff a man carriesaround with him in his stomach. Phew! Spider websin the gray corner,they can't
catchany mice.I'd iike a drink of water.Whosebusiness
is thatl My spinehurts too. Just comein, F'rauSchmidt.
Betweenthe spider webs up above (black dress,long
teeth). Someslut that one (comesfrom the ceiling).
Phew! A fool saysto me, why do you stayat home?In
the first place,saysI, you fool, what right have,youto
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pastry made from denatured white flour by the addition of artificial ingredients, deceiveshimself and the
consumer.Nature hasher laws of life and avengesevery
abuse.The degadent
stateof healthof almostall civilized
peoplestoday is causedby the useof denaturedand artificially refined food. F-inesausages
delivered to your
house,liverwurst and blood-puddingcheap.
The highly interestingMagazine, insteadof r mark,
now only zo pfennigs;Marrtaea,highly interestingand
spicy,only zo pfennigs.The newsboypuffshis cigarettes,
he hasa sailor'scapon, I beateverything.
From the east,Weissensee,
Litchtenberg,Friedrichshain, Frankfurter Ailee, the yellow street-cars
piunge
into the squarethroughI;andsberger
Line No. 65
Strasse.
comesfrom the Central Slaughter-Flouse,
the Grosse
tr{irrg,Weddingplatz,Luisenplatz;No. 76 from Hundekehle via Hubertusallee.At the cornerof Landsberger
Strassethey have sold out F'riedrichHah-n,formerly a
departmentstore,they have emptiedit and are gathering it to its forbears.The street-cars
and _E1rrr 9 stop on
the Turmstraste.fWhere Jiirgens stationily store was,
they have torn down the houseand put up a building
fenceinstead.An old man sitstherewith a medicalscale:
Try your weight, 5 pfennigs.Dear sistersand brethren,
you who swarm acrossthe Alex, give yourselvesthis
treat, look through the loophole next to the medical
scaleat this dump-heapwhere Ji.irgensonceflourished
and where Hahnts departmentstore still stands,emptied, evacuated,and eviscerated,with nothing but red
tatters hanging over the show-windows.A dump-heap
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