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50 ـرجال من دون نساء للمؤلف إرنست همنغواي.

رجال بلا نساء – إرنست همنغواي

في هذه المجموعة أربع عشرة قصة تعالج منها الخشونة الذكروية التي لا يلينها تأثير المرأة، والثيمات/الموضوعات فيها مألوفة في أعمال همنغواي، وقد أصبحت "مجموعة رجال بلا نساء" حجر الزاوية في أعمال همنغواي، فبعد أن ثبتت رواية "الشمس تشرق أيضاً" إقدامه كراوي ذي قوة استثنائية

Men Without Women (1927) is a collection of short stories written by American author Ernest Hemingway (July 21, 1899 – July 2, 1961). The volume consists of fourteen stories, ten of which had been previously published in magazines. The story subjects include bullfighting, infidelity, divorce and death. "The Killers", "Hills Like White Elephants" and "In Another Country" are considered to be among Hemingway's best work.[1]
In a letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald dated September 1927, Hemingway tells that he originally wanted to find another title from the Book of Ecclesiastes (source of The Sun Also Rises) but, upon borrowing an Anglican vicar's bible, discovered that Rudyard Kipling and others had mined all potential biblical quotations, leaving him to come up with Men Without Women off the cuff.[citation needed]
Publication history

Men Without Women was Hemingway's second book of short stories. It was published in October 1927 with a first print-run of approximately 7600 copies at $2.[2]

One of the most famous American novelist, short-story writer and essayist, whose deceptively simple prose style have influenced wide range of writers. Hemingway was awarded the 1954 Nobel Prize for Literature. He was unable to attend the award ceremony in Stockholm, because he was recuperating from injuries sustained in an airplane crash while hunting in Uganda.

"Certainly there is no hunting like the hunting of man and those who have hunted armed men long enough and liked it, never really care for anything else thereafter. You will meet them doing various things with resolve, but their interest rarely holds because after the other thing ordinary life is as flat as the taste of wine when the taste buds have been burned off your tongue." (from 'On the Blue Water' in Esquire, April 1936)