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约翰·斯坦贝克诺贝尔文学奖的英文获奖感言 约翰·斯坦贝克诺贝尔文学奖的英文获奖感言 banquet speech john steinbeck’s speech at the nobel banquet at the city hall in stockholm, december 10, 1962 i thank the swedish academy for finding my work worthy of this highest honor. in my heart there may be doubt that i deserve the nobel award over other men of letters whom i hold in respect and reverence - but there is no question of my pleasure and pride in having it for myself. it is customary for the recipient of this award to offer personal or scholarly comment on the nature and the direction of literature. at this particular time, however, i think it would be well to consider the high duties and the responsibilities of the makers of literature. such is the prestige of the nobel award and of this place where i stand that i am impelled, not to squeak like a grateful and apologetic mouse, but to roar like a lion out of pride in my profession and in the great and good men who have practiced it through the ages. literature was not promulgated by a pale and emasculated critical priesthood singing their litanies in empty churches - nor is it a game for the cloistered elect, the tinhorn mendicants of low calorie despair. literature is as old as speech. it grew out of human need for it, and it has not changed except to become more needed. the skalds, the bards, the writers are not separate and exclusive. from the beginning, their functions, their duties, their responsibilities have been decreed by our species. humanity has been passing through a gray and desolate time of confusion. my great predecessor, william faulkner, speaking here, referred to it as a tragedy of universal fear so long sustained that there were no longer problems of the spirit, so that only the human heart in conflict with itself seemed worth writing about. faulkner, more than most men, was aware of human strength as well as of human weakness. he knew that the understanding and the resolution of fear are a large part of the writer’s re