Every week, Rochelle Wisoff-Fields (thank you, Rochelle!) hosts a flash fiction challenge, to write a complete story, based on a photoprompt, with a beginning, middle and end, in 100 words or less. Post it on your blog, and include the Photoprompt and Inlinkz (the blue frog) on your page. Link your story URL. Then the fun starts as you read other peoples’ stories and comment on them!
PHOTO PROMPT © Anshu Bhojnagarwala
Growing marigolds
Ferenc’s fingers hammered the final chords of the Polonaise, and the audience roared its approval.
“A new Liszt!” exclaimed one man to his wife.
Ferenc bowed and swept off stage.
Out of the shadows, the heavy hands of the secret police grasped him, forcing him from the building.
“You are an associate of terrorists.” The interrogator was implacable. “Give us their names, and we will let you live.”
One by one, he broke Ferenc’s fingers.
Now those twisted fingers painfully press marigold seedlings into the compost filling his piano case.
The seedlings will bloom prettily – but you can grow marigolds anywhere.
Dear Penny,
The thought of them breaking Ferenc’s fingers turned my stomach. My guess is they had the wrong man? Well written story that made me tear up.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle
Thank you for reading and commenting. Men can be very cruel for so many different reasons. I believe that we all need to oppose any use of torture.
Shalom
Penny
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cruel story and surly not like it seems to be…..
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Dear anie
Thank you for reading and commenting. Men are cruel. I hope that stories like this may do a little to open people’s eyes to the reality of torture and strengthen their will to oppose it.
With very best wishes
Penny
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man will remain cruel. If perhaps the physical torture and abuse are combated, the psychological torture will anyway develop more and more power!
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I hope so much that you’re wrong, dear anie. In any case, I shall do my best to work towards a better society, even if it makes no difference whatever.
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Everybody who changes who does his best changes already the whole, so it does make a difference…😊
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Many, many years ago I watched the series “Holocaust” and a scene, when they torture the painter and they show his broken fingers, was imprinted in my mind for forever. Your story reminded me that things like that have happened and still do. Sadly, it will never change.
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Dear Lady Coloresque
Thank you for reading and commenting. Maybe it will never change – but I believe we are all called to stand against it. And there is some hope; torture and casual brutality are no longer as blatant as in Roman, or mediaeval societies. Perhaps we will gradually learn to be more humane.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Dear Penny,
I fear humans these days are as brutal, it just happens hidden and not in circus or an arena. But I too have hope.
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Cruel, real, and in the end life-affirming. Wonderful, Penny
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Dear Neil
Thank you for reading and for your very kind comments. You dug very deep to find the affirmation in the story, which arises only when the reader says “Such cruelty is evil, and I will oppose it wherever I find it.”
With very best wishes
Penny
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A heart-wrenching tale indeed. At least the piano will continue o blossom.
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Dear Keith
Thank you for reading and commenting. Indeed both piano and pianist retain a role that can give pleasure to others – but what a waste of their potential.
With best wishes
Penny
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Horrific on so many levels.. Very well told.
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Dear Violet
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m pleased you felt the story was well told.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Poor Ferenc, I envisioned a story set in the Cold War, East Germany or Czech perhaps. Very good,
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Dear Iain
Thank you for reading and commenting. You’re pretty close with the period and location – I actually imagined it in Hungary just after the Soviets crushed the revolution in 1956. Students and intellectuals had been active in fighting the Russians, and in executing any secret police they could identify. It is entirely possible that Ferenc was sympathetic to the revolution and knew conspirators. However, what was done to him was barbaric and inexcusable.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Glad I pictured it the way you intended, you managed to convey that in the 100 words.
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A terribly sad tale told beautifully. A security over reach destroyed a pianist. What can be sadder.
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Dear Abhijit
Thank you for reading and commenting. Yes, I agree. There are few things sadder than an artist whose ability to use his talent is destroyed.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Oh my! Powerfully done, Penny.
Susan A Eames at
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Dear Susan
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad you thought the writing was powerful.
With best wishes
Penny
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I really sucked my breath in when reading about his fingers being broken. Really awful, and easy to forget this sort of thing does happen in real life all the time.
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Dear MK,
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad you found the thought of Ferenc’s fingers being broken hard to stomach, since it reminded you that evil like this happens all the time. I believe we all need to call it out whenever we see it.
With best wishes
Penny
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This is very powerful – evil has found many ways to destroy art and expression, but the beauty and spirit of it always lives on. Nicely done 🙂
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Dear Anna
Thank you for reading and commenting so kindly. Some evils are beyond comprehension, and all we can do is oppose them as best we can. I’m glad you felt the way the beauty of the flowers lives on.
With very best wishes
Penny
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what a sad turn of events. in an instance, he ended up growing marigolds instead of playing the piano.
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Dear Plaridel
Thank you for reading and commenting. I agree that it’s sad so much of Ferenc’s potential was destroyed by an act of barbaric cruelty.
With best wishes
Penny
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What a powerful message your story conveys Penny. Torture as an instrument of State control should be opposed to our last breath.
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Dear Anurag
Thank you for reading and commenting. Your strong statement of support for opposition to the use of torture is very encouraging – thank you!
With very best wishes
Penny
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That made painful reading. The loss of his music and his dexterity… too much.
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Dear Sandra
Thank you for reading and commenting. Yes, it was painful to write, too. And yet Ferenc survived and continued to bring beauty into the world despite pain – and, of course, the guilt he will have felt at the betrayal of his comrades…My own ‘take home’ from the story is Anurag’s comment that we must oppose torture as an instrument of the state to our last breath.
With very best wishes
Penny
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not only torture but violence itself should be rejected (as far as possible) … and the beginning certainly will not come from the state, but from every single human being.
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Dear anie
I completely agree with you!
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This was so cruel! 😦
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Dear Netizen
Thank you for reading and commenting. Yes, it is a cruel story. Cruelty has been used as an instrument of oppression throughout the millennia – and still is, even by some apparently civilised states. This story highlights that, with a view to encouraging readers to oppose torture.
With best wishes
Penny
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I’m sure readers will encourage that view! 🙂
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Penny, this is a standout. So believable, and so heartbreaking, because this kind of horrendous cruelty happens in real life. I’m glad they didn’t break his spirit.
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Dear Linda
Thank you for reading and for such a kind comment. Yes, I’m afraid events like this have happened. All we can do is oppose torture in all its forms, and bring up our kids to be compassionate, humane people.
You are right – they didn’t break Ferenc’s spirit, and that is good.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Don’t know if you selected the flower for a reason, but I had to look at the language of flowers in case you had hidden something there. 😊
A few meanings of the marigold seem to fit: grief, despair, cruel treatment toward a loved one, especially if brought on by jealousy.
It is also apparently associated with the Day of the Dead in Mexico, as a remembrance of the departed.
Brutal past, hopeful future. The waste of such talent makes me lean toward this meaning: cruelty toward a loved one, inspired by jealousy(of his talent, though the ostensible reason was terrorism).
Also –authenticity question–was terrorism a thing in the 50’s yet? I dont know myself nor do I know how to find out!😊
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Dear Andi
Thank you for reading and for your kind and detailed comments.
I’m flattered that you should examine my words so carefully for the hidden meanings. I didn’t use any of the European language of flowers in my choice. What was in my mind as I wrote was the use of marigolds in garlands in India, where they are offerings to the gods. They also have a very distinctive perfume, and so can be quite evocative.
As regards terrorism, I imagined this story in Hungary just after the Soviets crushed the revolution in 1956. Students and intellectuals had been active in fighting the Russians, and in executing any secret police they could identify. It is entirely possible that Ferenc was sympathetic to the revolution and knew conspirators. However, what was done to him was barbaric and inexcusable.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Ouch. The mental pain of losing his passion goes beyond the physical, I’m sure.
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Dear Ali
Thank you for reading and commenting. You raise an interesting question about the relative pain of the physical and mental anguish.
With best wishes
Penny
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My heart broke more with each finger. Made me think of the movie “Cold War” when he returns to Poland to rejoin his love, only to be thrown in jail, fingers broken, never to play the piano again…
Well done!
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Dear Dale
Thank you for reading and for your kind comments. I’m glad my story moved you.
With best wishes
Penny
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It is so very sad that such grim and evil things happen. It hurts my heart to of such things.
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Dear Michael
Thank you for reading and commenting. It’s very difficult to understand the motivation of people who can do such wicked things, isn’t it?
With very best wishes
Penny
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How tragic. His pain double fold, broken fingers and then losing the ability to play.
Great stuff.
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Dear Tannille
Thank you for reading and commenting. Yes, Ferenc paid a high price for his friendship with revolutionary students.
With best wishes
Penny
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Great drama and a story of those times and maybe ours.
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Dear Patrick
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad you found the story dramatic. I fear that torture is still used by most states; it will take many generations of effort before we can eliminate the urge to hurt others.
With best wishes
Penny
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My heart bleeds for Ferenc. Nicely done.
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Dear Jo
Thank you for reading and commenting. Yes, it’s tragic when an outstanding talent is ruined; and it’s obscene that almost every state in the world is prepared to countenance torture.
With best wishes
Penny
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A horrific, chilling tale. Truly evil, what is done by those in power when a person resists.
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Dear Jade
Thank you for reading and commenting. As you say, the use of torture as a means of social control is abhorrent.
With best wishes
Penny
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You are welcome, Penny.
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It was a shame that the secret police suspected him of playing the wrong tune.
A very worrying truth lies behind my thoughts about this.
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Dear James
Thank you for reading and commenting. It is indeed cause for concern that so many states use torture as a means of coercing opponents.
With best wishes
Penny
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That last line is wonderful, Penny. Ferenc has put his tortured hands to good use, making flowers bloom, brightening a dark and frightening world. But also, that wonderful talent has gone – the flowers are wonderful but could grow anywhere whereas his talent was clearly unique. Well done for creating a heartbreaking, layered story in so few words
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Dear Lynn
Thank you for reading, and for your very kind comment. I’m pleased the loss of Ferenc’s unique talent came across so clearly.
With very best wishes
Penny
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My pleasure Penny
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A powerfully told story Penny. As other have said, my stomach lurched as they broke his fingers. Horrible but recognisable cruelty found in many regimes. Stories such as these need telling, to witness such behaviour.
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Dear Francine
Thank you for reading and for your kind comments. Let’s struggle to the best of our abilities to mitigate man’s inhumanity to man…
With very best wishes
Penny
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Power in the wrong hands (no pun intended) can lead to such violence and abuse. We didn’t need to know if he knew or not.
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Dear Stuart
Thank you for reading and commenting with insight. You are absolutely right when you say we don’t need to know whether or not Ferenc had information. The torture was evil regardless.
With best wishes
Penny
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This reminds me of The Pianist and also the scene in The English Patient where a German interrogator chops off Caravaggio’s thumbs. Powerful and painful stuff!
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Dear Josh
Thank you for reading and commenting. I fear acts of torture are widespread, and all governments are tempted to use it.
With best wishes
Penny
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Reading this made my heart heavy. I’m old enough to have heard the stories during the cold war… and it hasn’t stopped, it’ everywhere. What a primitive species we are… Powerful writing, Penny.
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Dear Gabi
Thank you for reading and commenting with such empathy. We are, indeed, a primitive species.
With very best wishes
Penny
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What a stark contrast between the excitement on stage and the horrifying scene outside the building! How humans torture others is extremely disturbing. A well-structured, sensitively told story.
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Dear Mags
Thank you for reading, and for your kind comments. I’m glad you feel the story is well-structured.
With best wishes
Penny
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I loved the title since marigolds are my favorite flower. Great story.
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Dear Shirley
Thank you for reading and commenting. I agree – marigolds are lovely.
With best wishes
Penny
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A tragic story, and not so far from reality, I fear. At least Ferenc is able to maintain his love of beauty, even if he’s lost his special skill. He survives, and that’s important.
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Dear Margaret
Thank you for reading and commenting. I agree that it’s important that Ferenc survives, and that his spirit is unbroken.
With best wishes
Penny
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How horrible and sad. It’s hard to imagine people who enjoy being so cruel, but I know they’re out there.
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Dear Russell
Thank you for reading and commenting. I fear they are out there, and in influential positions too.
With very best wishes
Penny
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A heart-wrenching and tragic tale! I couldn’t get over it. The story kept haunting me for a while since I read it last night. Excellent piece of writing, Penny!
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Dear Esha
Thank you for reading, and for your heartfelt comments. I’m sorry the story disturbed you. I always tag stories like this one as “Dark” (see top left of the page) so that people can avoid them if they prefer.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Oh no, Penny! Not your fault. On the contrary, i think you did a very fine job of spinning a dark tale!
Well done!
Thanks and best wishes,
Esha
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So incredibly cruel. This is heart wrenching and wonderfully written Penny.
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Dear Kelley
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m pleased you enjoyed the writing.
With best wishes
Penny
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Even he had something to hide, breaking his fingers made me sick for him…
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Dear Bjorn
Thank you for reading and commenting. Yes, breaking his fingers was an attempt to damage or destroy the spirit of the man. Some people are prepared to do that, and most states will sanction torture if the rulers feel threatened.
With best wishes
Penny
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Ouch!! I’m sure the heartache of never playing again was worse than the pain of broken fingers. Great story, very well written!
-Rachel
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Dear Rachel
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad you enjoyed the story.
With best wishes
Penny
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So sad!
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Dear Dawn
Thank you for reading and commenting.
With best wishes
Penny
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The fact that they went for his fingers, with which he relies on to play the piano, shows the torture was meant to be both physical and psychological.
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Dear Fatima
Thank you for reading and commenting. You’re quite right that the torture was intended to be psychological as well as physical. It was also intended as a warning to others, that ‘they’ – the rulers – can and will take the thing, or person, you love most.
With very best wishes
Penny
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That story makes my fingers hurt in sympathy. OUCH!
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Dear Jelli
Thank you for reading and commenting. Breaking his fingers was atrocious and wicked.
With very best wishes
Penny
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This is horrific. The things humans do to each other is very shocking. Powerfully written.
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Dear Lisa
Thank you for reading and commenting. I believe strongly that we should all work to oppose violence and torture.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Cruelty and compassion hand in hand – the police broke his fingers but he couldn’t leave his piano alone and grows life out of it. Well narrated story Penny!
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Dear Anshu
Thank you for reading and for your kind comment.
With best wishes
Penny
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