{"id":12386,"date":"2020-11-28T21:33:49","date_gmt":"2020-11-28T18:33:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12386"},"modified":"2020-11-28T21:33:49","modified_gmt":"2020-11-28T18:33:49","slug":"literadura-nr-9-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12386","title":{"rendered":"Literadura nr. 9 (6)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Marin MOSCU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

Crucea de cear\u0103 a dorin\u021belor<\/strong><\/p>\n

M\u0103 baricadez pe malul iadului
\nUnde \u021b\u00e2n\u021barii p\u0103teaz\u0103
\nC\u0103m\u0103\u0219ile imaculate ale mor\u021bilor.<\/p>\n

Explozia v\u00e2ntului
\nAmestec\u0103 guma lipit\u0103
\nPe crucea de cear\u0103
\nA dorin\u021belor ne\u00eendeplinite…<\/p>\n

Sub rochia de mireas\u0103
\nLove\u0219te cu pumnii
\nCrainicul viitorului…<\/p>\n

\u00cen matematica mea
\nAm descifrat spa\u021biul, viteza \u0219i timpul,
\nN-am descifrat \u00eens\u0103
\n\u00centoarcerea mor\u021bilor
\n\u00cen num\u0103r\u0103toarea f\u0103r\u0103 probe
\nA stelelor transformate
\n\u00cen lampioane!…<\/p>\n


\nDepresie \u0219i antiglon\u021b<\/strong><\/p>\n

Depresia na\u0219terii face femeia robust\u0103,
\nRujul ei pe buzele timpului
\nEste arm\u0103 \u00een zborul cuceririi…<\/p>\n

Pe gulerul c\u0103m\u0103\u0219ii mele
\nSe suprapun petele discrete…
\nIubirea a n\u0103scut amintiri
\n\u00cen vesta emo\u021bional\u0103
\nA propriului antiglon\u021b!<\/p>\n


\nR\u00e2u de lumin\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe r\u00e2ul de lumin\u0103
\nSfin\u021bii se spal\u0103 pe picioare,
\nDumnezeu trece,
\nLe \u0219terge r\u0103nile
\n\u0218i printr-un s\u0103rut
\n\u00cei transform\u0103
\n\u00cen porumbeii
\nParfumului din icoanele
\nNem\u0103surat de-ndep\u0103rtate.<\/p>\n

Ridic m\u00e2inile spre cer
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 orizontul se \u00eendep\u0103rteaz\u0103
\nChiar \u0219i de steaua
\nCare-mi clipe\u0219te \u00een ochi…<\/p>\n


\nLebede \u00eenecate \u00een otrava prezentului<\/strong><\/p>\n

Rana con\u0219tiin\u021bei s-a \u00eembr\u0103cat
\n\u00cen mantie s\u00e2ngerie.<\/p>\n

Apa lini\u0219tii nu-i suficient\u0103
\nPentru a s\u0103pa f\u00e2nt\u00e2na vie\u021bii.<\/p>\n

Pomii au bra\u021bele ciuntite
\nDe amprentele noastre.<\/p>\n

P\u00e2inea se dumic\u0103 \u00een gura cerului
\nCu duhul cuvintelor.<\/p>\n

Birjarul, care m\u00e2n\u0103 caii Domnului,
\n\u00cenjur\u0103 haosul din Pia\u021ba Sf\u00e2ntului Duh.<\/p>\n

Lacrimile copiilor limpezesc
\nLebedele \u00eenecate \u00een otrava prezentului.<\/p>\n


\nPR. Alexandru PRIPON<\/strong>
\n\"\"

Noi<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cuvinte pe care eu nu le \u0219tiu
\nTu nu le por\u021bi la m\u00e2n\u0103
\nCa pe o br\u0103\u021bar\u0103 abstract\u0103
\nCred c\u0103 nu se asorteaz\u0103
\nCu plato\u0219a mea
\nAbstract\u0103 \u0219i ea
\nModelat\u0103 trudnic
\nDin mii de fire argintate
\nVorbe pe care le rostesc
\nZi de zi
\nF\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u00eemi pese
\nC\u0103 se hr\u0103nesc din lumina
\nInimii tale<\/p>\n

A\u0219a p\u0103\u0219im
\nDe m\u00e2n\u0103
\nPrin acest
\nAutoportret f\u0103r\u0103 vise
\nIar eu \u00ee\u021bi cer
\nUneori
\nS\u0103 nu m\u0103 la\u0219i singur
\nCum s-ar cuveni<\/p>\n

Printre nori p\u0103\u0219e\u0219te
\nMohor\u00e2t
\nCu noi
\nAcela\u0219i astru
\nCare ne \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba
\nC\u00e2ndva
\nS\u0103 str\u0103lucim nep\u0103s\u0103tori
\nCare ne-a spus
\nAdesea
\nC\u0103 visele noastre
\nSunt flori
\nPrivirile noastre
\nC\u00e2nd se \u00eent\u00e2lnesc<\/p>\n

Sunt muguri de raze
\nCuvintele pe care
\nNi le spunem
\nSunt semin\u021be
\nDe apusuri \u0219i r\u0103s\u0103rituri
\nIar povestea noastr\u0103
\nBanal\u0103 ca at\u00e2tea altele
\nO vor recita vizitatorii
\n\u00cencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 priceap\u0103
\nDe ce
\n\u00cen acest
\nAutoportret f\u0103r\u0103 vise
\nChipul meu
\nNu poate fi \u0219i nu este
\n\u00cencadrat de ram\u0103
\nF\u0103r\u0103 tine<\/p>\n


\nFinal perfect<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u0218tiu c\u0103 am plecat
\nDin acest
\nAutoportret f\u0103r\u0103 vise
\nL\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00een urm\u0103
\nUn soi de pat\u0103
\nCa o umbr\u0103 bizar\u0103
\nCa un gest m\u0103re\u021b
\nPr\u0103v\u0103lit \u00een genunchi
\n\u0218i bocete de nunt\u0103
\nAsemeni tunetelor
\nLipsite de fulgere
\nSe aud \u00een jurul
\nPlec\u0103rii mele
\nDe parc\u0103
\nLipsa mea
\nChiar ar conta
\nIar \u00eentoarcerea mea
\nAr aduce altceva
\nDec\u00e2t spaim\u0103
\n\u0218i ne\u00eencredere
\n\u00cen capacitatea naturii
\nDe a elimina bazaconiile
\nCare dau s\u0103 salte
\n\u00cenapoi
\n\u00cen autoportret
\nPierz\u00e2nd \u0219ansa
\nDe a tr\u0103i
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 la cap\u0103t
\nUn final perfect<\/p>\n


\nViorel DODAN<\/strong>
\n\"\"

De spus\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cum am mai spus,
\nMi s-a mai spus.
\nC\u0103 am de spus
\n\u0218i c\u0103 n-am spus…<\/p>\n

\u0218i c\u00e2nd am spus
\nDe ce am spus
\nCe-a fost de spus
\n\u0218i nu s-a spus?<\/p>\n

Ce-a fost de spus
\nEu am mai spus.
\nDar ce am spus,
\nS-a mai tot spus.<\/p>\n

De ce tot spun?
\nN-o s\u0103 mai spun!
\nDe ce s\u0103 spun?
\nCe s\u0103 mai spun?<\/p>\n


\nF\u00e2nt\u00e2nile<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cine mai sap\u0103 azi, \u00een noi, f\u00e2nt\u00e2ni,
\n\u00cen mijloc sacru de c\u00e2mpie?
\nTo\u021bi f\u00e2nt\u00e2narii vremii sunt b\u0103tr\u00e2ni
\nOri s-au culcat demult sub glie…<\/p>\n

Cine mai caut\u0103 cu trud\u0103 \u00een ad\u00e2ncuri,
\nCu creanga, apa vie, fermecat\u0103,
\n\u0218i fruntea alb\u0103, umed\u0103 de g\u00e2nduri
\nSub bolta cerului cea \u00eenstelat\u0103?<\/p>\n

\u0218i cine pune cump\u0103n\u0103 f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii,
\nPrecum o cruce, semn \u00eentre hotare,
\nA\u0219a cum ne-au l\u0103sat odat’ b\u0103tr\u00e2nii,
\nSpre apa sf\u00e2nt\u0103 binef\u0103c\u0103toare…<\/p>\n

Cine s\u0103 sape dup-un fir de ap\u0103
\nAscuns ad\u00e2nc, departe de lumin\u0103,
\nSub umbra zbaterii de pleoap\u0103
\n\u0218i sub gr\u0103mezi de oase \u0219i de tin\u0103?<\/p>\n

Cine s\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i mai lase azi sudoarea
\nSpre fericirea simpl\u0103 a iepelor sirepe
\n\u0218i-a bra\u021belor ce lupt\u0103 cu dogoarea
\nC\u00e2nd fr\u0103m\u00e2ntarea lumii \u00eencepe?…<\/p>\n

Azi, nu mai sap\u0103 nimeni dup\u0103 ap\u0103,
\nB\u0103tr\u00e2nii f\u00e2nt\u00e2nari privesc din cer,
\nPl\u00e2ng mut \u0219i se sucesc \u00een groap\u0103,
\nDe cruda soart\u0103 a apelor ce pier…<\/p>\n

R\u0103m\u00e2ne-vor f\u00e2nt\u00e2ni tot mai pu\u021bine,
\nMai seci, mai triste \u0219i stinghere,
\nIar cumpenele ne-or p\u0103rea str\u0103ine,
\nSemne de carte din pierdute ere…<\/p>\n

F\u00e2nt\u00e2nile seca-vor, r\u00e2nd pe r\u00e2nd,
\n\u0218i \u0219i-or \u00eenchide ochii negri \u00een ad\u00e2nc
\nPrecum seca-va sufletul, c\u0103t\u00e2nd
\n\u00cen goana cailor, cu setea la obl\u00e2nc…<\/p>\n


\nIon LAZ\u0102R da COZA<\/strong>
\n\"\"

Co\u021bu<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u0218ti\u021bi acele prim\u0103veri \u00een care verdele crud
\nal plantelor de cultur\u0103, din cauza unor
\nperioade prea lungi de vreme ploioas\u0103,
\n\u00eentunecat\u0103, dar mai ales rece, se transform\u0103
\n\u00eentr-un galben boln\u0103vicios, de-i pune pe
\ngospodari s\u0103 jure c\u0103 n-or s\u0103 mai bage plugul
\n\u00een brazd\u0103 dec\u00e2t atunci c\u00e2nd vor vedea c\u0103 ou\u0103le
\nde cioc\u00e2rlie-s ciocnite-n cuib? Sigur, nu le
\n\u0219ti\u021bi.
\nSeara, ploaia se oprise \u0219i dup\u0103 cum erau
\npurta\u021bi norii, g\u00e2ndeam, diminea\u021ba va trebui s\u0103
\nscot vaca la p\u0103scut. Trecuse vreo s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103
\nde c\u00e2nd tr\u00e2nd\u0103veam. Nu c\u0103 p\u0103rin\u021bilor le-ar fi
\np\u0103sat ca eu s\u0103 nu stau \u00een ploaie \u0219i v\u00e2nt,
\nprotejat, eventual, cu un sac din celofan,
\npentru \u00eengr\u0103\u0219\u0103minte chimice, t\u0103iat \u00een form\u0103 de
\nglug\u0103 ciob\u0103neasc\u0103, ci Mar\u021bolea era, de felul ei,
\nmai boln\u0103vicioas\u0103, a\u0219a c\u0103 preferau, \u00een astfel
\nde n\u0103v\u0103dea str\u00e2mb\u0103, s\u0103 cotrob\u0103iasc\u0103 prin
\npodul grajdului dup\u0103 vreo m\u00e2n\u0103 de pleav\u0103,
\nr\u0103mas\u0103 peste iarn\u0103, ori tata cosea un bra\u021b de
\niarb\u0103 de pe vreun hat estic de gr\u0103din\u0103.
\nC\u00e2nd \u00een camer\u0103 e al naibii de frig pentru
\nacea dat\u0103 din calendar, c\u00e2nd vrei, din lene \u0219i
\norgoliu, ca numai cel\u0103lalt s\u0103 aprind\u0103 focul \u00een
\nsob\u0103 \u0219i s\u0103-l \u00eentre\u021bin\u0103, prefer\u00e2nd doar a\u0219ternutul
\ns\u0103 te iubeasc\u0103, nu-i nicio pl\u0103cere s\u0103 fii trezit
\nbrusc de razele ascu\u021bite ale soarelui dintr-un
\nsomn devenit at\u00e2t de dulce, aproape placentar,
\npeste care s\u0103 se suprapun\u0103 \u0219i amenin\u021b\u0103rile
\nmamei cum c\u0103 va \u00eendrepta vaca la p\u0103scut, fie
\nc\u0103 e\u0219ti gata au ba. \u0218i cum s\u0103 mai mofturesc
\nvreun bob de in c\u00e2nd din acela\u0219i a\u0219ternut,
\npentru care mi-a trebuit un sfert de noapte s\u0103-l
\n\u00eenc\u0103lzesc, a fost smuls \u0219i mai diminea\u021b\u0103,
\npentru o alt\u0103 munc\u0103, fratele \u2013 frate cu un an \u0219i
\njum\u0103tate mai mare, dar c\u0103ruia mi se
\nimpuseser\u0103 s\u0103-l apelez \u201enenea\u201d, de\u0219i eu nu-mi
\ndoream asta, deoarece to\u021bi str\u0103inii ne \u00eentrebau
\ndac\u0103 suntem gemeni, iar el \u021binea prea adesea
\n\u0219i-n orice loc, mai ales printre pu\u0219tanii de-o
\nseam\u0103 cu noi, s\u0103-\u0219i arate, prin for\u021ba pumnului
\nsau, mai rar, prin vocea ridicat\u0103, cine e \u0219efu\u2019?
\nLa drept vorbind, lui nenea i-ar fi pl\u0103cut s\u0103-l
\nstrig \u201enenic\u0103\u201d, a\u0219a cum f\u0103ceau ceilal\u021bi copii cu
\nfra\u021bii lor \u2013 apelativul \u201eb\u0103di\u021b\u0103\u201d fiind pentru un
\nfrate mult mai mare \u2013, \u00eens\u0103 eu, sesiz\u00e2nd
\noportunitatea de a sc\u0103pa de aceast\u0103 umilin\u021b\u0103,
\ncontinuam s\u0103-l irit cu acest \u201enenea\u201d, pe care
\n\u0219tiam s\u0103-l fac foarte distonant, poate-poate o
\ns\u0103 le cear\u0103 p\u0103rin\u021bilor dezlegarea ca eu s\u0103-l
\nstrig numai pe numele primit \u00een cristelni\u021b\u0103.
\nDeocamdat\u0103, nesupravegheat, m-am \u00eembr\u0103cat
\nrepede, de\u0219i cred c\u0103 \u00eembr\u0103cat am dormit, am
\nm\u00e2ncat, de-a-n picioare, m\u0103m\u0103liga \u0219i laptele
\ndin castronul de tabl\u0103 din aluminiu \u0219i-am
\npornit dup\u0103 vac\u0103. Mar\u021bolea m\u0103 a\u0219tepta la vad,
\nparc\u0103 ne\u00eendur\u00e2ndu-se s\u0103 treac\u0103 prin apa
\ntulbure \u0219i rece dac\u0103 nu era cu folos. V\u0103z\u00e2nd c\u0103
\nare pod de vorbe mute, placid\u0103 \u0219i-a continuat
\ndrumul. L\u0103s\u00e2nd uli\u021bele \u00een urm\u0103, cu multe case
\n\u00eenc\u0103 dormit\u00e2nd, am ajuns pe \u021barin\u0103.
\nDemocratic, la bifurca\u021bia drumeagului, i-am
\ndat ei posibilitatea s\u0103-\u0219i aleag\u0103 locul unde
\nvoia s\u0103 pasc\u0103.
\nAveam s\u0103 regret amarnic deschiderea mea.
\nDe\u021bineam doar dou\u0103 p\u00e2rloage luate, cu doi-trei
\npoli, \u00een arend\u0103, \u00een acest scop \u2013 La Cruce
\n\u0219i La Albu \u2013, noi fiind printre pu\u021binii
\ngospodari care-\u0219i mai cultivau p\u0103m\u00e2ntul, \u0219i
\nnu-l l\u0103sam \u00eenspre \u00eenierbare ca s\u0103 devin\u0103
\np\u00e2rloag\u0103, ci \u00eel \u021bineam blan\u0103, cum i se spune
\nprin partea locului unei suprafe\u021be arabile.
\nDac\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 La Cruce, proprietate aflat\u0103
\naproape de \u0219aua dealului \u2013 dealul fiind coada
\nunei dumbr\u0103vi generoase \u2013, am mormolocit \u00een
\nurma vacii, ca s\u0103 ajung la bucata arendat\u0103
\ntrebuia s\u0103 o strecor, \u00een vitez\u0103, pe hatul \u00eengust
\nde trei palme, dintre ni\u0219te bl\u0103ni. \u0218i tare aprigi
\nmai erau gospodarii dac\u0103 le mejeleai munca!
\n\u00cens\u0103 pe megie\u0219ii mei estivali parc\u0103 i-a scos
\nnichipercea din timpanul lui st\u00e2ng s\u0103 nu-i mai
\nfrece nicovala \u0219i sc\u0103ri\u021ba cu arcu\u0219ul f\u0103r\u0103 sac\u00e2z,
\nchiar dac\u0103 asta le-a fost \u00eenvoiala. P\u0103i, erau
\na\u0219a: sub noi se \u00eentindea Ceaf\u0103ncur \u2013 la acesta
\nnici s\u0103 te ui\u021bi spre domeniile lui nu era bine,
\ndar aveam noroc de hatul abrupt \u0219i \u00eenalt de-un
\nstat de om, pe care vaca nu-l prea \u00eencerca de
\nteam\u0103 s\u0103 nu-\u0219i luxeze vreun picior; deasupra,
\ncu un hat micu\u021b, c\u00e2t un prag de cas\u0103, tol\u0103nea
\npric\u0103jit\u0103 p\u00e2rloaga Mucioaiei \u2013 asta, \u0219i dac\u0103
\ntrecea un bondar de la noi la ea, ne spurca
\navan cu apa \u00een care au fost sp\u0103la\u021bi trei mor\u021bi
\nz\u0103cu\u021bi o iarn\u0103 \u00een \u0219opron, un\u0219i cu prapur de
\nporc; tot deasupra, \u00een dreapta, seculariza
\nGafi\u021ba lu\u2019 Biric\u0103 \u2013 ei, prim\u0103vara, tata \u00eei cerea
\np\u00e2rloaga \u00een arend\u0103, pe trei-patru \u0219i\u0219tare cu
\nlapte, dar p\u0103s de voia, pentru ca vara, dup\u0103 ce
\nseceta \u00eei topea iarba, s\u0103-\u0219i pun\u0103 a obid\u0103
\nm\u00e2inile \u00een br\u00e2ul ml\u0103diu, de v\u0103duv\u0103 tineric\u0103,
\nmignon\u0103, \u0219i s\u0103-mi dea dezlegare s\u0103-i devastez
\np\u0103iuga aurie, chiar de pe am\u00e2ndou\u0103 p\u00e2rloagele
\ndac\u0103 m-ar fi dus capul, c\u0103ci de fiecare dat\u0103
\nc\u00e2nd trecea pe acolo, leg\u0103n\u00e2ndu-se ca \u00eentr-un
\nhamac selenar, se a\u0219eza mai sub pleoapa
\ngardului, m\u0103 chema l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea, m\u0103 privea gale\u0219
\n\u00een ochi \u0219i, \u00een timp ce se l\u0103sa s\u0103 alunece pe
\ncatrin\u021b\u0103, dezvelindu-\u0219i genunchii mult, tot mai
\nmult, \u00eemi zicea c\u0103 \u0219tie ea ce i-a\u0219 face unei fete
\nde-ar fi cu mine, \u0219i c\u00e2t de des i-a\u0219 b\u0103ga m\u00e2na
\nsub rochi\u021b\u0103 ori \u00een s\u00e2n, dup\u0103 muguri, dar eu
\nnegam gr\u0103bit, f\u0103c\u00e2nd fe\u021be, fe\u021be… pe atunci nu
\n\u0219tiam de ce \u00eei spuneau fl\u0103c\u0103ii \u201eGafi\u021ba \u2013
\ngarofi\u021b\u0103-de-prund\u201d; ei bine, ca o r\u0103zbunare
\nm\u00e2r\u0219av\u0103 a sor\u021bii, la capetele p\u00e2rloagei noastre,
\nceva mai mic\u0103 dec\u00e2t un teren de handbal,
\naveam acela\u0219i megie\u0219 cu apuc\u0103turi de jder
\nturbat \u2013 Co\u021bu \u2013, dar \u0219i aici plutea pu\u021bin noroc
\nfiindc\u0103 \u00een partea dreapt\u0103 \u00eens\u0103ilase un gard,
\nn\u0103vodul necazurilor p\u00e2ndind doar din st\u00e2nga.
\nRespir u\u0219urat \u0219i aproape m\u0103 felicit cu voce
\ntare c\u0103 Mar\u021bolea nu a \u0219terpelit niciun p\u0103pu\u0219oi
\nc\u00e2nd am trecut printre bl\u0103nile lui \u0218perl\u0103,
\nCeaf\u0103ncur \u0219i Samsoil\u0103, dar ceva al naibii de
\nconcret m\u0103 aducea, cu o u\u0219urin\u021b\u0103 afurisit\u0103, la
\nrealitate \u2013 frigul! Dup\u0103 cum spuneam la
\n\u00eenceput, fusese o perioad\u0103 cu ploi lungi \u0219i
\nextrem de reci, iar acum, ca un zapciu nebun,
\nun v\u00e2nt polar biciuia sub\u021bire dinspre nord-vest,
\nbrum\u0103rindu-mi p\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i aortele, f\u0103c\u00e2ndu-m\u0103
\ns\u0103 trimit firman c\u0103tr\u0103nit paltona\u0219ului \u0219i
\nc\u0103ciulii pe care le-am l\u0103sat acas\u0103, \u00een cuier.
\n\u201eA\u0219a pleci?\u201d m-a \u00eentrebat mama c\u00e2nd a v\u0103zut
\nc\u0103 ies pe poart\u0103. Abia acum \u00een\u021belegeam rostul
\n\u00eentreb\u0103rii. Am c\u0103utat ad\u0103postul unei tufe de
\nm\u0103ce\u0219. Evaziv\u0103, aceasta \u00eemi ajungea doar
\np\u00e2n\u0103 la \u0219ale. Pielea m\u0103 str\u00e2ngea dureros, ca o
\nopinc\u0103 uitat\u0103 pe sob\u0103. Urm\u0103resc, pentru
\nc\u00e2teva clipe, felul \u00een care Mar\u021bolea p\u0103\u0219tea
\nsistematic \u0219i cu poft\u0103 de iac sup\u0103rat iarba
\nt\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103, bogat\u0103 \u0219i zemoas\u0103. Hot\u0103r\u0103sc s\u0103 m\u0103
\ncuib\u0103resc discret la r\u0103d\u0103cina m\u0103ce\u0219ului.
\nP\u0103m\u00e2ntul era rece \u0219i mai umed dec\u00e2t m\u0103
\na\u0219teptam. Totu\u0219i, la nivelul ierbii, nu se mai
\nsim\u021bea a\u0219a tare biciul v\u00e2ntului, iar c\u0103ldura
\nsoarelui trecea de pulov\u0103rul sub\u021birel, din l\u00e2n\u0103
\nsain\u0103, p\u00e2n\u0103 la c\u0103m\u0103\u0219u\u021b\u0103. Subtil, starea de
\nmul\u021bumire se instala.
\nTr\u0103ind \u00een natur\u0103, dinspre partea ei nu ar
\ntrebui s\u0103 mai ai revela\u021bii, sau, \u00een orice caz, nu
\nunele care s\u0103 te uimeasc\u0103 peste m\u0103sur\u0103. Cu
\ntoate acestea, de-ar fi s\u0103 m\u0103 nasc \u00eenc\u0103 o dat\u0103,
\ntot nu cred c\u0103 o s\u0103 mai v\u0103d un cer at\u00e2t de
\nsenin. Profunzimea lui m\u0103 fascina p\u00e2n\u0103 la
\nteam\u0103. Din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd, ni\u0219te vapori de ap\u0103 \u2013
\naveam s\u0103 descop\u0103r cu o uluire de nest\u0103p\u00e2nit \u2013
\nreu\u0219eau s\u0103 se coaguleze pe furi\u0219, form\u00e2nd
\ncaiere dezl\u00e2nate. Cu o furie nev\u0103zut\u0103, curen\u021bii
\nde aer de \u00eenalt\u0103 altitudine mi le lua la rost \u0219i le
\nspulbera cu aceea\u0219i tenacitate. Victorios, de
\nparc\u0103 participam cu ceva la aceast\u0103 lupt\u0103, am
\n\u00eenceput s\u0103 num\u0103r \u00een g\u00e2nd: un nor, doi nori,
\ntrei nori, patru oi, cinci oi, \u0219ase oi, \u0219apte oi…
\nclopo\u021belul de la g\u00e2tul vacii sun\u0103 lini\u0219titor
\nl\u00e2ng\u0103 t\u00e2mpla mea… soarele \u00eenc\u0103lze\u0219te… opt
\noi, nou\u0103 oi… clopo\u021belul sun\u0103, soarele
\ndogore\u0219te… zece oi… un\u0219pe oi… un\u0219pe mii de
\noi… clopo\u021belul… clopo\u021belul… unde e
\nclopo\u021belul? Parc\u0103 era prin preajm\u0103… Parc\u0103
\nera… C\u00e2t timp mi-a luat s\u0103 deschid ochii, tot
\nat\u00e2t mi-a luat pentru a ajunge \u00een picioare \u0219i a
\nscana bl\u0103nile lui Samsoil\u0103, \u0218perl\u0103 \u0219i
\nCeaf\u0103ncur. De Gafi\u021ba \u0219i Mucioaia chiar nu-mi
\np\u0103sa \u00een acea clip\u0103. Dar de Co\u021bu? Nu! Nu!
\nNu… De un catrilion de ori, nu!… C\u0103zusem \u00een
\nmijlocul celui mai mare ambuteiaj existen\u021bial
\nimaginat vreodat\u0103 \u2013 Mar\u021bolea hr\u0103p\u0103nea
\np\u0103pu\u0219oii jderului turbat. Nu doi. Nu zece. Nu
\ndou\u0103zeci. B\u0103rbierise peste o treime din blan\u0103.
\nCa s\u0103 nu fac paguba \u0219i mai mare, o scot
\nbini\u0219or \u0219i o aduc, vorbindu-i calm, \u00een mijlocul
\np\u00e2rloagei mele. Smulg un smoc de iarb\u0103 \u0219i
\n\u00eenfund clopo\u021belul ca s\u0103 nu mai sune \u0219i s\u0103
\natrag\u0103 astfel aten\u021bia vreunui eventual trec\u0103tor
\npe drumul de dincolo de Ceaf\u0103ncur, drum care
\nducea \u00een satul vecin. Mar\u021bolea \u0219tia c\u0103 \u00eemi
\ngre\u0219ise t\u0103ios. Ca s-o lini\u0219tesc, \u00eei m\u00e2ng\u00e2i crupa.
\nR\u0103zbunarea avea s\u0103 fie crunt\u0103, \u00eens\u0103 trebuia s\u0103
\nmai a\u0219tepte. N\u0103ucit, m\u0103 \u00eentorc la locul unde
\nparc\u0103 un singur lup c\u0103s\u0103pise nou\u0103zeci \u0219i nou\u0103
\nde mioare gestante. Ce era de f\u0103cut? F\u0103r\u0103
\nnicio justificare aparent\u0103, logic\u0103 \u2013 dezastrul
\nfiind vizibil \u0219i de pe capra Carului Mare \u2013,
\npl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd de fric\u0103, de furie, dar \u0219i de mil\u0103, m\u0103
\napuc s\u0103 acop\u0103r urmele vacii. P\u0103pu\u0219oii,
\nsem\u0103na\u021bi manual, primiser\u0103 prima pra\u0219il\u0103.
\nErau cam c\u00e2t un stilou de mari. Din cei
\nm\u00e2nca\u021bi de Mar\u021bolea mai r\u0103m\u0103seser\u0103 unu-doi
\ncentimetri de tulpin\u0103. \u00cen v\u00e2rful mu\u0219uroiului
\nlor p\u0103reau ni\u0219te cet\u0103\u021bi \u021b\u0103r\u0103ne\u0219ti \u00een ruin\u0103, uitate
\nde to\u021bi, chiar \u0219i de turi\u0219ti. \u201eCe vac\u0103, bre?
\nCoropi\u0219ni\u021bele au m\u00e2ncat p\u0103pu\u0219oii! Cum, ele
\nrod numai r\u0103d\u0103cini?! Atunci, or fi fost
\nr\u0103\u021bi\u0219oarele… A… astea tr\u0103iesc numai la \u0219es, la
\nc\u0103ldur\u0103? S\u0103 \u0219tii c-au fost l\u0103custele! Ai auzit \u0219i
\nmatale, din gura popii, de molimele ce s-au
\nab\u0103tut asupra Egiptului. De ce nu au atacat \u0219i
\nblana lu\u2019 Ceaf\u0103ncur sau \u0218perl\u0103? P\u0103i, ce, \u021aara
\nSf\u00e2nt\u0103 ori Fenicia au fost molimate? Doar
\nEgiptul faraonilor celor haini… Nu bre, matale
\nnu e\u0219ti faraon!… \u0218i nici hain nu e\u0219ti.\u201d Of, mi-era
\ngreu s\u0103-l conving pe Co\u021bu din co\u0219marurile
\nmele, darmite pe adev\u0103ratul Co\u021bu… M\u0103 duc la
\nMar\u021bolea, \u00eei fac v\u00e2rful cozii covrig la mine \u00een
\npalm\u0103 \u0219i accelerez. Alunec \u00een vitez\u0103 printre
\nbl\u0103ni, ca un fachir pe covorul s\u0103u fermecat pe
\nstr\u0103zile nop\u021bilor cu stele din Bagdad. Puteam,
\nca \u0219i p\u00e2n\u0103 atunci, s\u0103 folosesc varga pe post de
\npedal\u0103 de accelera\u021bie, dar ca s\u0103 intimidez vaca
\ns\u0103 nu \u00eentind\u0103 botul spre vreo blan\u0103 trebuia s\u0103
\nfac \u0219i zarv\u0103, or tocmai asta urm\u0103ream \u2013 \u0219apte
\nsate s\u0103 poat\u0103 jura c\u0103 eu nu am fost pe acolo, \u00een
\nacea zi, c\u0103ci \u00een urm\u0103toarele opt zile \u0219i
\nscarabeul de pe cer, cel care face luna
\nrotund\u0103, putea jura. Mama observase \u0219i ea c\u0103
\nMar\u021bolea, \u00een ultimul timp, \u00eei venea cam
\nfl\u0103m\u00e2nd\u0103 \u00een grajd \u0219i m\u0103 tot \u00eentreba pe unde o
\nport, \u00eens\u0103 c\u00e2nd s-a \u00eentors din sat m\u0103sc\u0103rit\u0103 de
\nCo\u021bu, cum c\u0103 l-am nenorocit cu jum\u0103tate de
\nblan\u0103 \u0219i c\u0103 o s\u0103 ne ia vaca s\u0103 ne-o duc\u0103 la obor
\n\u2013 oborul era un fel de arest preventiv pentru
\nvite, unde, musai, trebuia s\u0103 pl\u0103te\u0219ti o
\ncau\u021biune pentru eliberare condi\u021bionat\u0103 \u2013 mi-a
\nimpus ferm s\u0103 o duc La Cruce. Nu aveam
\ncum s-o desc\u00e2nt cu sperman\u021bet r\u00e2nced pe
\nmama, \u00een loc de mir vrednic de Sf\u00e2ntul
\nDumitru Izvoditorul, c\u0103ci din temelia din dos
\na casei noastre izvora muntele. Dac\u0103 te urcai
\n\u00een fundul gr\u0103dinii \u0219i priveai peste cas\u0103, aveai
\nsub ochi tot dealul \u021barinei. Aman, cu pingele
\ngroase de plumb, \u00een diminea\u021ba aceea urcam,
\nca os\u00e2nditul spre o ghilotin\u0103 ruginit\u0103, la
\ncuibul \u00eemprejmuit cu vipere aspre, av\u00e2nd
\ngrij\u0103, \u00eenc\u0103 de la bifurca\u021bie, s\u0103 \u00eenfund
\nclopo\u021belul cu iarb\u0103. De cum am ajuns \u00een
\np\u00e2rloag\u0103, m-am dus \u2013 raz\u0103 de laser \u2013 s\u0103
\ncercetez molima mar\u021bolian\u0103. Ciocnire de
\natomi grei \u2013 abia se mai putea face
\ndiferen\u021bierea dintre p\u0103pu\u0219oii palisa\u021bi \u0219i ceilal\u021bi.
\nDoar dac\u0103 analizai de aproape frunzele de la
\nbaza tulpinii le vedeai v\u00e2rfu\u0219oarele cicatrizate.
\nO ploicic\u0103 netezise \u0219i mai mult urmele de
\ncopite. E adev\u0103rat c\u0103 dac\u0103 te uitai atent spre
\ncentrul bl\u0103nii, observai o oarecare falie. \u00cens\u0103
\ncine ar fi cutezat s\u0103 caute cu geana p\u00e2n\u0103
\nacolo? Chiar \u0219i a\u0219a, speran\u021ba mea era ca
\nMar\u021bolea s\u0103 se sature c\u00e2t mai repede, pe urm\u0103
\ns\u0103 m\u0103 retrag strategic \u00een p\u00e2rloaga de La Albu
\n\u0219i s\u0103 a\u0219tept cuminte ceasul de mers acas\u0103.
\n\u00cen\u021beleg\u00e2ndu-mi parc\u0103 temerile, Mar\u021bolea
\nm\u00e2nca f\u0103c\u00e2nd spume verzi la gur\u0103.
\nPrev\u0103z\u0103tor, \u00eei st\u0103team \u00een preajm\u0103, tot cu ochii
\npe drumeagul pe care ar fi venit Co\u021bu, gata s\u0103
\np\u0103strez un perimetru \u00eenfoiat fa\u021b\u0103 de acesta, iar
\nde-ar fi vrut s\u0103-mi duc\u0103 vaca la obor eram
\nhot\u0103r\u00e2t s\u0103 o a\u021bin spre cas\u0103, de la distan\u021b\u0103, cu
\npietre \u0219i porunci, \u0219i-n cazul \u00een care nu
\nreu\u0219eam, c\u00e2teva dintre pietre puteau zb\u00e2rn\u00e2i \u0219i
\npe la picioarele jderului. Dar soarele urca
\nbl\u00e2nd pe cer, burdihanul dospea senin \u0219i cu
\nspor, iar eu \u00eencepeam s\u0103 m\u0103 relaxez. La un
\nmoment dat, Mar\u021bolea se opre\u0219te cu gura plin\u0103
\nde iarb\u0103 \u0219i prive\u0219te spre mine ca spre o
\nc\u0103l\u0103uz\u0103 stelar\u0103, c\u0103zut\u0103 de pe o comet\u0103.
\n\u2013 Ce te ui\u021bi a\u0219a? Ce, n-ai mai v\u0103zut un om
\nde \u0219tiin\u021b\u0103? Iat\u0103-m\u0103-s \u00een toat\u0103 splendoarea.
\n\u2013 Om de \u0219tiin\u021b\u0103 la pizda m\u0103-tii, m\u0103! Nu e\u0219ti
\n\u00een stare s\u0103 p\u0103ze\u0219ti o vac\u0103 \u0219i te dai om de
\n\u0219tiin\u021b\u0103?!
\nC\u00e2t auzeam eu vorbele acestea, de parc\u0103
\neram cu capul \u00een clopotul mare al catedralei
\ndin K\u00f6ln, \u00een timpul chem\u0103rii p\u0103c\u0103to\u0219ilor \u00eentru
\nduhovnicire, un v\u00e2rf de arac \u00eemi fulgerase de
\ndou\u0103 ori, pe orizontal\u0103, fesele sl\u0103b\u0103noage. S\u0103
\nfug? P\u00e2n\u0103 m\u0103 dep\u0103rtam, tot mai \u00eencasam
\npatru-cinci araci. S\u0103 stau? Furia jderului era
\nnem\u0103surat\u0103 \u0219i inepuizabil\u0103:
\n\u2013 Nu eu, bre. Nenea! g\u0103sesc instantaneu
\nsolu\u021bia salvatoare, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 am mustr\u0103ri de
\ncon\u0219tiin\u021b\u0103 c\u0103ci, la urma urmei, la c\u00e2t\u0103 b\u0103taie
\nluam, gratis, de la nenea…
\n\u2013 Nen-tu, zici?! Las\u2019 c\u0103-l prind io…
\n\u2013 \u0218i cu mine ce-ai avut? o fac eu pe
\npiranha, de\u0219i eram solitar \u0219i, desigur, vinovat.
\n\u2013 Ai uitat c\u00e2\u021bi p\u0103pu\u0219oi mi-ai stricat acu\u2019
\nanu\u2019?!
\nDac\u0103 t\u0103ceam, mucenic r\u0103m\u00e2neam. Co\u021bu
\nplec\u0103 de l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine, must\u0103cind. Ne\u00eendoios, \u00eei
\nmai r\u0103m\u0103seser\u0103 r\u00e2nduri de sud\u0103lmi \u0219i movile
\nde furie. Se opri, \u00eencurcat, pe hatul s\u0103u. Nici
\nel nu mai era sigur p\u00e2n\u0103 unde Mar\u021bolea mea
\nf\u0103cuse din p\u0103pu\u0219oii lui acronime…
\nPe c\u00e2t posibil, eu \u0219i nenea p\u0103\u0219team vaca
\nalternativ, iar c\u00e2nd nu ne \u00een\u021belegeam asupra
\nacestui aspect, mama ne trimitea pe am\u00e2ndoi,
\na\u0219a c\u0103 rar eram \u00een dezacord. La vreo trei zile,
\ndup\u0103 ce a legat-o pe Mar\u021bolea de st\u0103noaga din
\ngrajd, nenea a intrat \u00een cas\u0103 smiorc\u0103indu-se.
\nAv\u00e2nd aerul unui \u00eenger trecut, cu burs\u0103 de
\nmerit, \u00een ceata serafimilor, tatonez terenul:
\n\u2013 Ce-ai p\u0103\u021bit, b\u0103i, nenea?
\n\u2013 Taaaaaci! se isteriz\u0103 el c\u0103tre mine, apoi,
\nse adres\u0103 mamei imperativ: Dac\u0103 \u00eemi mai zice
\n\u201enenea\u201d, \u00eel omooor!
\n\u2013 Gata. De azi \u00eenainte, f\u0103r\u0103 \u201enenea\u201d!
\nJubil\u00e2nd \u00een sinea mea pentru aceast\u0103
\nvictorie, ascult lament\u0103rile v\u0103dit exagerate \u2013
\nce, eu am zis m\u0103car \u201ep\u00e2s\u201d cuiva despre fesele
\nmele v\u0103rgate? \u2013 \u0219i analizez cele patru urme
\nconcrete de arac de pe spinarea lui.
\n\u2013 Io-te, ce mi-a f\u0103cut Co\u021bu. M-am dus fuga
\ns\u0103 v\u0103d dac\u0103 cire\u0219u\u2019 lu\u2019 Troju are cire\u0219e… Vaca
\na luat trei frunze… At\u00e2t!
\n\u2013 \u00ceuuu!… Chi\u0219u-i ochii lui de porc b\u0103tr\u00e2n…
\nAm trecut alalt\u0103ieri pe-acolo \u0219i n-am v\u0103zut un
\np\u0103pu\u0219oi m\u00e2ncat, da\u2019 el m\u0103 curpene\u0219te-n sat cu
\nhamei nebun cum c\u0103 Mar\u021bolica noastr\u0103 i-a
\nferfelit juma de blan\u0103… P\u0103i, nu dau eu cu
\ncrucea de el, duminic\u0103, \u00een pia\u021b\u0103?…
\nCrede\u021bi-m\u0103, Co\u021bu \u00eenc\u0103 nu \u0219tia cu cine s-a
\npus…
\nDin volumul \u00een lucru \u201eDurere de din\u021bi\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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