By ΠΠ΅ΠΉΠ·Π΅Ρ ΠΠ΅ΡΡ
ΠΠ΅ΡΡ ΠΠ΅ΠΉΠ·Π΅Ρ
ΠΡΠΎΡ Π΄Π½Π΅Π²Π½ΠΈΠΊ Π½ΠΈΠ΄Π΅ΡΠ»Π°Π½Π΄ΡΠΊΠΎΠ³ΠΎ Π²ΡΠ°ΡΠ°-Π³Π΅ΡΠΎΠ½ΡΠΎΠ»ΠΎΠ³Π° ΠΠ΅ΡΡΠ° ΠΠ΅ΠΉΠ·Π΅ΡΠ° ΠΏΡΠΎΡΠ»Π΅ΠΆΠΈΠ²Π°Π΅Ρ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ»Π΅Π΄Π½ΠΈΠ΅ ΡΡΠ°ΠΏΡ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½ΠΈ ΠΏΠ°ΡΠΈΠ΅Π½ΡΠΎΠ² Π΄ΠΎΠΌΠ° ΠΌΠΈΠ»ΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ΄ΠΈΡ, ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΡΠΉ ΠΎΠ±ΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΈΠ½ΡΠ΅Ρ ΠΊΠ»ΠΈΠ½ΠΈΠΊΡ, Π΄ΠΎΠΌ ΠΏΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ°ΡΠ΅Π»ΡΡ ΠΈ Ρ ΠΎΡΠΏΠΈΡ. ΠΡΠΎΠ½Π·ΠΈΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΡΠΉ ΡΠ΅Π°Π»ΠΈΠ·ΠΌ ΠΏΠΎΠ³ΡΡΠΆΠ°Π΅Ρ ΡΠΈΡΠ°ΡΠ΅Π»Ρ Π² ΠΏΡΠΎΠΈΡΡ ΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΠ΅Π΅, ΠΏΡΠ΅Π²ΡΠ°ΡΠ°Ρ ΡΡΠ΄ΡΠ±Ρ Π»ΡΠ΄Π΅ΠΉ Π² ΠΌΠΎΠ·Π°ΠΈΠΊΡ Π³Π»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠΊΠΈΡ Ρ ΡΠ΄ΠΎΠΆΠ΅ΡΡΠ²Π΅Π½Π½ΡΡ ΠΎΠ±ΡΠ°Π·ΠΎΠ². ΠΠ½ΠΈΠ³Π° ΡΠ°ΡΠΊΡΡΠ²Π°Π΅Ρ ΠΏΠΎΠ΄Π²ΠΈΠ³ Π²ΡΠ°ΡΠ°, ΠΏΠΎΠ΄Π΄Π΅ΡΠΆΠΈΠ²Π°ΡΡΠ΅Π³ΠΎ Π½Π΅ΠΈΠ·Π»Π΅ΡΠΈΠΌΠΎ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΠ½ΡΡ , ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Π²ΡΠ±ΠΈΡΠ°ΡΡ Π΄ΠΎΠ±ΡΠΎΠ²ΠΎΠ»ΡΠ½ΡΠΉ ΡΡ ΠΎΠ΄ ΠΈΠ· ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½ΠΈ. Π Π°ΡΡΡΠΆΠ΄Π΅Π½ΠΈΡ ΠΎ ΠΆΠΈΠ·Π½ΠΈ, ΡΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΠΈ, Π»ΡΠ±Π²ΠΈ ΠΈ ΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΠ²Π΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠΊΠΎΠΌ Π΄ΠΎΡΡΠΎΠΈΠ½ΡΡΠ²Π΅ ΠΎΠ±ΡΠ°ΠΌΠ»Π΅Π½Ρ ΠΎΡΡΡΠ»ΠΊΠ°ΠΌΠΈ ΠΊ ΠΊΡΠ»ΡΡΡΡΠ΅.
Bert Keizer
This striking diary by Dutch gerontologist, philosopher, and writer Bert Keizer chronicles the final stages of life for patients in a nursing home that combines a clinic, retirement home, and hospice. Its piercing realism immerses the reader in the events, weaving together individual destinies into a mosaic of vivid, profound artistic images. The book compellingly reveals the physical and spiritual dedication of a physician who stands by those suffering, offering emotional support to the terminally ill, some of whom choose voluntary euthanasia. Vast cultural referencesβwriters, philosophers, artists, musicians, poets from antiquity to the presentβframe brilliant reflections on life and death, love, human dignity, faith, and doubt, filled with sharp sarcasm, poignant lyricism, humor, and bitter irony.