{"id":13344,"date":"2021-01-31T15:09:38","date_gmt":"2021-01-31T12:09:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=13344"},"modified":"2021-01-31T15:09:38","modified_gmt":"2021-01-31T12:09:38","slug":"de-ai-nostri-dan-manciulea-mici-apocalipse-de-adormit-omenirea-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=13344","title":{"rendered":"De-ai no\u0219tri! – Dan Manciulea – Mici apocalipse de adormit omenirea (7)"},"content":{"rendered":"

C\u0102LU\u015eARII<\/strong><\/p>\n

P\u0103m\u00e2ntul duduia. Credeai c\u0103 vine sf\u00e2r\u0219itul. Dac-ai fi pus m\u00e2inile la urechi \u015fi-ai fi rotit privirile \u2013 de colo p\u00e2n\u0103 colo \u2013 lini\u015ftea lui Dumnezeu. Pomii plini de floare, verdea\u021b\u0103 proasp\u0103t\u0103 \u015fi umezit\u0103 de rou\u0103, florile r\u00e2z\u00e2nd prin iarba gras\u0103, mi\u015funat\u0103 de g\u00e2ng\u0103nii bune, iar sus, sus de tot, cerul albastru cu soarele \u00eempr\u0103\u015ftiind m\u0103rinimos c\u0103ldura.
\n Io, dac-a\u015f fi fost poponete sau c\u00e2rti\u0163\u0103, mi-a\u015f fi luat lumea-n cap \u015fi m-a\u015f fi tot dus, c\u0103 nu mai era chip. C\u0103 \u015fti\u0163i \u015fi voi, unde joac\u0103 Ielele \u015fi C\u0103lu\u015farii, se surp\u0103 p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u015fi seac\u0103 izvoarele. Se face a\u015fa, ca o roat\u0103 mare de usc\u0103ciune, mai cu seam\u0103 \u00een gr\u00e2u. Da\u2019 \u2019o\u0163ii \u0103\u015ftia de C\u0103lu\u015fari, m\u00e2n\u0103-n m\u00e2n\u0103 cu Ielele nebune, dup\u0103 ce seac\u0103 \u0163\u00e2\u0163a cerului, vin prin sat \u015fi se milogesc dup\u0103 bani, p\u0103c\u0103lind oamenii c\u0103 st\u00e2rnesc ploaia. \u015ei se pun pe jucat \u015fi duduie p\u0103m\u00e2ntul. . .
\n A\u015fa \u015fi atuncea \u2013 duduia, iar C\u0103lu\u015farilor nu li se mai vedeau picioarele de-at\u00e2ta joc. D\u0103duser\u0103 cu to\u0163ii, doi\u015fpe\u2019 c\u00e2\u0163i erau ochii peste cap de li vedea albul, ca la mor\u0163i. B\u0103teau p\u0103m\u00e2ntul cu picioarele, cic\u0103 s-o cheme pe Muma P\u0103m\u00e2ntului. \u015ei jocul d\u0103dea \u00een nebunie, iar nebunia cerea nebunie… \u00cen jurul lor se f\u0103cuse un nor de praf. M\u0103 uitam \u015fi m\u0103 minunam. Ei ap\u0103reau \u015fi piereau \u00een mijlocul norului: c\u00e2nd sem\u0103nau cu doi\u015fpe\u2019 \u00eengeri \u00eenv\u00e2rtind o s\u00e2rb\u0103 \u00een cer, c\u00e2nd cu doi\u015fpe\u2019 necura\u0163i, Doamne iart\u0103-m\u0103, care-\u015fi f\u0103ceau sabatul pe t\u0103r\u00e2mul lui duc\u0103-se pe pustii.
\n Aveau bra\u0163ele \u00eencruci\u015fate pe dup\u0103 cefe. Frem\u0103tau colbul cu opincile \u015fi p\u0103m\u00e2ntul duduia. Tremurul \u0103la ce venea din p\u0103m\u00e2nt intra \u00een t\u0103lpile noastre, ale p\u0103rta\u015filor la sarabanda cea nep\u0103m\u00e2nteasc\u0103, de f\u0103cea s\u0103 ne ridic\u0103m deasupra p\u0103m\u00e2ntului.
\n N-am habar s\u0103 v\u0103 spun c\u00e2t au jucat a\u015fa. Poate un ceas, poate dou\u0103, da\u2019 c\u00e2nd au terminat \u015fi s-au pr\u0103v\u0103lit, polog la p\u0103m\u00e2nt, \u00een zare ap\u0103ruser\u0103 nori musto\u015fi de ploaie. Nu trecu o jumate\u2019 de ceas \u015fi se porni un v\u00e2rtej. Noi stam cu gurile c\u0103scate. Nici unul nu se \u00eendura s\u0103 plece. Da\u2019 cred c\u0103 era tot o vraj\u0103 de-a C\u0103lu\u015farilor de r\u0103m\u0103sese adunarea lipit\u0103 locului. Chiar \u015fi c\u00e2nd furtuna se dezl\u0103n\u0163ui \u00een toat\u0103 puterea ei, n-a fost unu\u2019 s\u0103 zic\u0103: m\u0103 fra\u0163ilor, io m\u0103 duc acas\u0103!
\n \u015ei fulgera \u015fi tuna de s\u0103 se crape cerul \u00een dou\u0103. C\u0103lu\u015farii erau la p\u0103m\u00e2nt, slei\u0163i de putere, cu bra\u0163ele desf\u0103cute \u015fi picioarele lipite. Murmurau numele lui Ilie, starostele tr\u0103snetelor din ceruri, cic\u0103 s\u0103-i ia: \u201eIli , Ili iama…\u201d \u015fi nu \u015ftiu mai cum. Atunci, o urzeal\u0103 albastr\u0103 de tr\u0103snete \u00eei \u00eenv\u0103lui \u015fi am sim\u0163it o bubuitur\u0103, mai mult aci, \u00een cap… Vezi bine, Ilie \u00eei blagoslovea cu puterea lui, s\u0103 ne arate nou\u0103 muritorilor, c\u0103 cine sunt C\u0103lu\u015farii. Apoi furtuna s-a oprit \u015fi s-a pornit ploaia… A\u015fa minune n-am v\u0103zut de c\u00e2nd mama m-a f\u0103cut. A plouat p\u00e2n\u2019 la amurg.
\n R\u00e2nd pe r\u00e2nd, C\u0103lu\u015farii se ridicar\u0103. Aveau uit\u0103tura r\u0103t\u0103cit\u0103 \u015fi se preumblau prin mul\u0163ime cu p\u0103l\u0103riile \u00een m\u00e2na dreapt\u0103. Lumea le d\u0103dea b\u0103nu\u0163i albi de argint. Nu mul\u0163umeau. Nimeni nu a\u015ftepta de la ei. Erau \u015fi vrednici de dispre\u0163, dar \u015fi temu\u0163i. Nu puteai \u015fti a cui erau. Dac\u0103 \u00eei luai peste picior, te puneai r\u0103u ori cu…, ori cu… Tot una era, a\u015fa c\u0103 oamenii plecau capul \u015fi vorbeau de bine C\u0103lu\u015farii. Dup\u0103 ce terminar\u0103 de str\u00e2ns birul, C\u0103lu\u015farii \u00eencepur\u0103 a chiui. Lumea \u015ftia c\u0103 se duc la cr\u00e2\u015fma satului dup\u0103 care, de\u015fi nu v\u0103zuse nimeni, c\u0103 plecau pe coclauri s\u0103 se-mpreune cu Ielele. Noaptea r\u0103sunau p\u0103durile de chiotele \u015fi r\u00e2setele lor, da\u2019 \u015fi de chicote \u015fi \u0163ipete de muieri. Nu putea s\u0103 fie vreuna din sat… \u00cens\u0103 o bab\u0103 vorbea c\u0103 sunt sufletele muierilor satului care p\u0103c\u0103tuiesc cu g\u00e2ndul. Ele dorm \u00een paturile lor, l\u00e2ng\u0103 b\u0103rba\u0163ii trudi\u0163i de munc\u0103, numa\u2019 c\u0103 sufletele str\u0103bat p\u0103durile p\u0103c\u0103tuind cu C\u0103lu\u015farii.
\n V\u0103z\u00e2ndu-i pe C\u0103lu\u015fari pu\u015fi pe chef, numai o uit\u0103tur\u0103 am aruncat c\u0103tre Iancu \u015fi c\u0103tre Vasile, d\u00e2ndu-le de \u00een\u0163eles s\u0103 se \u0163in\u0103 dup\u0103 mine. Am mers \u00een urma lor f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 ar\u0103t\u0103m c\u0103 \u00eei iscodim. Mi-era team\u0103 s\u0103 nu ne chiteasc\u0103 vrerile, jura\u0163i cum sunt, \u015fi s\u0103 ne fac\u0103 vreun r\u0103u: s\u0103 ne ia glasul ori v\u0103zul sau s\u0103 ne \u00een\u0163epeneasc\u0103 picioarele, cum f\u0103cuser\u0103 cu al\u0163i nepofti\u0163i. Nu s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat nimic da\u2019, dup-at\u00e2ta timp cred c\u0103 au \u015ftiut mereu ce ne trecea prin minte \u015fi nu s-au sinchisit.
\n Ploua de se \u00eempreunase cerul cu p\u0103m\u00e2ntul c\u00e2nd am ajuns la poarta cr\u00e2\u015fmei. C\u00e2rciumarul sta \u00een prag \u0163in\u00e2ndu-\u015fi nasul \u00eentre degetele de la m\u00e2na st\u00e2ng\u0103. A\u015fa de ro\u015fu era nasul \u00eenc\u00e2t de departe credeai c\u0103 duce la gur\u0103 o ro\u015fie sau o c\u0103p\u015fun\u0103. \u0102la da nas!
\n Amu\u015fin\u00e2nd banii C\u0103lu\u015farilor sosir\u0103 \u015fi l\u0103utarii: unul cu vioara, cel\u0103lalt cu \u0163ambal.
\n \u201eD\u0103-ne b\u0103utur\u0103, c\u00e2rciumare, \u015fi pune la fript c\u00e2teva h\u0103lci de porc! Mu\u015fchiule\u0163 din \u0103la de pe spate… Ce stai ca un pop\u00e2nd\u0103u! D\u0103-i zor, c\u0103 ne pierzi de mu\u015fterii\u2019\u2019. I-a zis starostele. \u201e\u015ei voi, balaoache\u015filor, pune\u0163i m\u00e2na de c\u00e2nta\u0163i, c\u0103 v\u0103 pl\u0103tim cu argin\u0163i!\u2019\u2019
\n Balaoache\u015fii au r\u00e2njit de \u015fi-au ar\u0103tat gingiile negre. Se f\u0103cuser\u0103 stacojii la fa\u0163\u0103: \u0103l cu vioara c\u0103 urla de-i ie\u015feau borjocii pe gur\u0103 \u015fi \u0103l\u0103lalt alerg\u00e2nd cu be\u0163ele pe \u0163ambal. \u201eDe-ar fi noaptea trei conace, \/ Trei zile pe drum a\u015f face, \/ Pentru m\u00e2ndra care-mi place; \/ Trei zile \u015fi-o s\u00e2pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 \/ C\u0103 i-a fost guri\u0163a bun\u0103…”
\n Ei se veseleau \u015fi turnau la b\u0103utur\u0103 pe g\u00e2tlej de parc\u0103 se terminase tot vinul de pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt. Din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd, starostele lor arunca \u00eemprejur c\u00e2te o c\u0103ut\u0103tur\u0103 ho\u0163easc\u0103, spun\u00e2nd celor din c\u00e2rcium\u0103, cu ochii \u0103ia negri, \u00eenfunda\u0163i \u00een cap \u015fi acoperi\u0163i de spr\u00e2ncene stufoase: \u201eb\u0103, s\u0103 nu v\u0103 treac\u0103 vreo prostie prin cap c\u0103 v\u0103 g\u0103se\u015fte Aghiu\u0163\u0103!”
\n … Morarul se opri din povestit at\u00e2t c\u00e2t s\u0103 trag\u0103 o du\u015fc\u0103 din p\u0103h\u0103relul care \u00eel \u00eenc\u0103lzea \u00een palme. Era un vin alb pu\u0163in acri\u015for, pu\u0163in dulce. Z\u0103cuse uitat \u00een butoi c\u00e2\u0163iva ani \u015fi b\u0103tr\u00e2nul \u00eel scosese doar ca s\u0103 se minuneze oaspe\u0163ii.
\n\t – Ce-a\u0163i r\u0103mas a\u015fa, mocofanilor? Asta nu-i nimic, minunea-i mai t\u00e2rziu.
\n Noi, mocofanii, uitaser\u0103m gurile deschise ca la circ \u015fi nici c\u00e2nd se r\u0103\u0163oise mo\u015f Gheorghe la noi, nu putur\u0103m s\u0103 ne trezim din vraj\u0103. Mo\u015ful era trecut prin ciur \u015fi prin d\u00e2rmon, v\u0103zuse o sumedenie de lucruri minunate \u00een via\u0163a lui \u015fi le povestea mereu. Pe asta cu C\u0103lu\u015farii o mai auzisem, o \u015ftiam, dar de fiecare dat\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2neam ca prostu\u2019.
\n–\tGavriele, vino-ncoace cu o ulcic\u0103 de vin \u015fi ia \u015fi pentru tine un p\u0103h\u0103rel !
\n Gavriel era fratele lui mo\u015f Gheorghe. Avea ca la vreo treizeci de ani \u015fi sem\u0103na leit cu mo\u015ful la stat \u015fi la chip, numai c\u0103 era mut. \u00cel ajuta pe mo\u015f prin gospod\u0103rie.
\n Sosi Gavriel, t\u0103cut ca un pe\u015fte, cu cele cerute de morar.
\n–\tStai aici, Gavriele, \u015fi pune vin \u00een ulcele. Da\u2019 ce-ai asudat a\u015fa? Iar ai pus vin \u00een ulcic\u0103 cu butoiu\u2019? M\u0103 , voi \u015fti\u0163i ce face \u0103sta?! \u00cel trimit o dat\u0103 dup\u0103 vin \u00een pivni\u0163\u0103. Stau io, \u00eel a\u015ftept un sfert de ceas, o jum\u0103te\u2019 \u2013 el nimic. Zic, b\u0103, \u0103sta s-a \u00eemb\u0103tat tr\u0103g\u00e2nd la furtun, \u015fi m\u0103 duc dup\u0103 el. C\u00e2nd colo, ce s\u0103 vezi? el luase butoiu\u2019 de zece vedre plin \u015fi turna \u00een ulcic\u0103. \u0102sta-i frati-miu Gavriel \u2013 tace \u015fi face. Da\u2019 s\u0103 v\u0103 zic cu C\u0103lu\u015farii.
\n Au b\u0103ut C\u0103lu\u015farii p\u00e2n\u0103 s-a l\u0103sat \u00eenserarea. C\u00e2nd v\u0103zu starostele c\u0103 ploaia \u015fi c\u0103 soarele a ap\u0103rut la asfin\u0163it ro\u015fu ca para, se \u00eentoarse c\u0103tre tovar\u0103\u015fii s\u0103i \u015fi le f\u0103cu semn c\u0103 e timpul s\u0103 plece. El a pl\u0103tit c\u00e2rciumarului \u015fi vioristului, apoi au ie\u015fit. C\u0103lu\u015farii erau chercheli\u0163i, se cl\u0103tinau. Starostele \u2013 drept ca bradu\u2019, de parc\u0103 nu b\u0103use cot la cot cu ei. M\u0103, \u015fi c\u00e2ntau, da\u2019 c\u00e2ntau de r\u0103suna satu\u2019! \u201e\u015ei de-o fi \u015fi-o fi s\u0103 mor, p\u00e2n la toamn\u0103 nu m\u0103-nsor…”
\n Lumea \u00ee\u015fi \u00eenchidea por\u0163ile \u015fi punea pleduri la ferestre. Fetele \u015fi femeile se ascundeau prin case s\u0103 nu le fure nebunii.
\n Au h\u0103uit ei p\u00e2n\u0103 ce-au ie\u015fit din sat. Eu cu Vasile \u015fi cu Iancu, dup\u0103 ei. C\u00e2nd au dat cotu\u2019 spre g\u00e2rl\u0103, odat-au t\u0103cut \u015fi, din chercheli\u0163i ce erau, au \u00eenceput s\u0103 mearg\u0103 drept, ca tot omu\u2019 neb\u0103ut.
\n M\u0103i, s\u0103 fie, mi-am zis, \u0103\u015ftia pun ceva la cale!
\n I-am iscodit mult timp, c\u0103 se \u00eenoptase de-a binelea. La p\u0103dure voiau s\u0103 ajung\u0103. Mergeau \u00een r\u00e2nd, cu starostele \u00een frunte, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 zic\u0103 o vorb\u0103 m\u0103car. Pe drumul nop\u0163ii sem\u0103nau cu ni\u015fte strigoi. Cerul era smolit \u015fi-n el luceau stelele ca ochii de \u0163iganc\u0103. Dac\u0103 te uitai mult la ele, p\u0103reau c\u0103 joac\u0103 a\u015fa: un pas la st\u00e2nga \u015fi doi la dreapta, de \u0163i se pup\u0103za v\u0103zul. \u00cencolo, p\u0103durea se vedea ca o umbr\u0103 \u00eenalt\u0103. Noi \u00eei urmam al\u0103turi de drum pe mu\u015fteriii no\u015ftri.
\n \u00cen dep\u0103rtare, dinspre p\u0103dure, \u00eencepu s\u0103 se aud\u0103 un zumzet. Vasile se sperie. Era \u0103sta un fricos! Zice: \u201e m\u0103, io fug, m\u0103 duc acas\u0103!\u2019\u2019. \u201eStai b\u0103, \u00eempiedicatule, c\u0103, dac\u0103 \u0103\u015ftia fac ce cred io, oameni ne facem.” i-am spus. \u015ei mie \u00eemi d\u00e2rd\u00e2iau genunchii \u015fi mi se f\u0103cuse p\u0103rul m\u0103ciuc\u0103 pe \u015fira spin\u0103rii, da\u2019 \u00eemi f\u0103ceam curaj s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n.
\n Nici nu terminai bine de vorbit c\u0103, de sus, o lumin\u0103 sc\u00e2nteietoare cobor\u00ee ca un fulger \u00een p\u0103dure \u015fi o lumin\u0103. Nu se stinse. P\u00e2lp\u00e2ia. C\u00e2nd \u00een ro\u015fu ca para, c\u00e2nd albastru ca sineala. P\u0103durea parc\u0103 ardea. Ce spun io „parc\u0103”, ardea de-a binelea! Cu ochii la lumina aceea nep\u0103m\u00e2nteasc\u0103 \u00eemi venea s\u0103-mi iau zborul ca o pas\u0103re. A\u015fa era, te chema. Inima b\u0103tea ca nebuna \u015fi sim\u0163eam aici \u00een capul pieptului un nod. \u00cenghi\u0163eam stupitul ca un prost \u015fi stam cu ochii \u0163int\u0103, cum stau g\u0103inile c\u00e2nd v\u0103d cu\u0163itul. Vasile nu mai putea de fric\u0103: \u201eArde p\u0103durea, b\u0103\u0103\u0103!”.
\nI-am zis \u201eArde mintea ta, t\u0103l\u00e2mbule!” \u015etiam acum ce urma s\u0103 se-nt\u00e2mple \u015fi unde mergeau C\u0103lu\u015farii, da\u2019 nu voiam s\u0103 le spun alor mei, de team\u0103 s\u0103 nu plece sau s\u0103 se dea la blestem\u0103\u0163ii.
\n Str\u0103b\u0103team h\u0103\u0163i\u015furile de pe marginea uli\u0163ei. Spinii ne zg\u00e2riau fe\u0163ele \u015fi p\u0103trundeau ad\u00e2nc, mustind \u00een carnea \u00eencr\u00e2ncenat\u0103 de a\u015fteptare. C\u0103lu\u015farii ascultau vorbele starostelui. Habar n-am \u00een ce limb\u0103 vorbea \u2013 vorbea rom\u00e2ne\u015fte, da\u2019 nu \u00een\u0163elegeam nimic. La r\u0103stimpuri ei murmurau \u0163in\u00e2nd un soi de ison \u015fi, dup\u0103 c\u00e2t\u0103va vreme, am \u00een\u0163eles c\u0103 era un desc\u00e2ntec. P\u0103durea \u0103uia ca o mie de tulnice.
\n Vasile m\u0103ri ochii. G\u00e2f\u00e2ia \u015fi tres\u0103rea la orice fo\u015fnet: \u201ede ce naiba am venit io cu voi, m\u0103? Nu mai bine m\u0103 duceam io lini\u015ftit acas\u0103 \u015fi-mi vedeam de treaba mea ?”. De prost ce era, vorbea de unul singur, da\u2019 nu-l b\u0103gam \u00een seam\u0103. Boscorodea \u015fi tot mergea dup\u0103 noi. Iancu \u00eens\u0103, privea \u00eenainte \u015fi nu zicea nimic. Pe m\u0103sur\u0103 ce ne apropiam de p\u0103dure, \u00een ochii lui se vedea o lumin\u0103 viclean\u0103, de vulpoi b\u0103tr\u00e2n. A\u0163intea la p\u00e2lp\u00e2iala ro\u015f-albastr\u0103 \u015fi nu scotea nici o vorb\u0103. Pricepuse trebu\u015foara!
\n Tot merg\u00e2nd nici n-am sim\u0163it cum ne-a \u00eenghi\u0163it umbra p\u0103durii celei mari. Luna rev\u0103rsa lumina argintie printre crengi, pe fe\u0163ele noastre. C\u0103lu\u015farii nu se mai vedeau. Ar fi fost frumos dac\u0103 nu se auzeau miile de tulnice \u015fi zumzetul \u0103la. P\u0103durea r\u0103suna. Mi se zb\u00e2rlise pielea. A\u015fteptam s\u0103 cad\u0103 cerurile pe mine ori C\u0103lu\u015farii s\u0103 ne fure min\u0163ile…
\n Era noaptea c\u00e2nd joac\u0103 fl\u0103c\u0103rile pe comori…
\n–\tCum vine asta, mo\u015f Gheorghe? i-am luat eu vorba din gur\u0103 morarului. Morarul se opri. Nici dac\u0103-i d\u0103deam dou\u0103 palme n-ar fi fost sup\u0103rat. A dat s\u0103-mi zic\u0103 una de dulce, dar pe urm\u0103 z\u00e2mbetul i-a \u00eenflorit must\u0103\u0163ile \u015fi-a gr\u0103it:
\n–\tM\u0103 \u0163\u00e2c\u0103, \u00een noaptea aia p\u0103m\u00e2ntul se \u00eenc\u0103lze\u015fte. Aurul din comori fierbe \u015fi scoate aburi, iar aburii \u0103ia ies la iveal\u0103, se aprind. Focul \u0103la nu te arde. Bagi m\u00e2na \u00een el \u015fi nu sim\u0163i nimic. Da\u2019 \u00ee\u0163i intr\u0103 la inim\u0103. Dac\u0103 e\u015fti slab, acolo \u00eencepe el s\u0103 te chinuie. Nu mai po\u0163i dormi \u2013 uite-a\u015fa te r\u0103suce\u015fti \u00een a\u015fternut, \u00eel uzi \u015fi diminea\u0163a te treze\u015fti trudit ca dup\u0103 coas\u0103. Mintea nu-\u0163i mai pricepe dec\u00e2t avere, \u00ee\u0163i ui\u0163i ortacii \u015fi nu-\u0163i mai arde s\u0103 stai cu ei la un pahar de vorb\u0103, cum st\u0103m noi. Ca sobolul te strecori pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 ziduri, lumea te ocole\u015fte…
\n -\u00censeamn\u0103 c\u0103 matale \u015fi \u0103ilal\u0163i pentru comori v-a\u0163i dus dup\u0103 C\u0103lu\u015fari \u00een p\u0103dure!
\n – Da \u0163\u00e2c\u0103! Pentru comori. Eram b\u0103ie\u0163i s\u0103raci. Am fi vrut noi s\u0103 sc\u0103p\u0103m de s\u0103r\u0103cie, da\u2019 ea se \u0163inea scai de noi. Pe atunci, ca \u015fi acum, doar dac\u0103 erai t\u00e2lhar sau boier puteai fi bogat. Afar\u0103 numai dac\u0103 g\u0103seai o comoar\u0103. C\u0103lu\u015farii zice-se, sunt p\u0103zitorii comorilor ascunse \u015fi au lege s\u0103 nu le arate oamenilor dec\u00e2t p-alea sortite. Ale\u2019 blestemate, f\u0103c\u0103toare de r\u0103u, sunt \u0163inute la fereal\u0103. An de an ele se ascund, se afund\u0103 c\u0103tre t\u0103r\u00e2mul lui duc\u0103-se pe pustii. Ale\u2019 binecuv\u00e2ntate, c\u00e2time cu c\u00e2time, se ridic\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 ajung la lumina zilei \u015fi le g\u0103se\u015fte vreun am\u0103r\u00e2t… S\u0103 nu crede\u0163i c\u0103, dup\u0103 ce a g\u0103sit comoara se termin\u0103 t\u0103r\u0103\u015fenia, nu! Trebuie s-o foloseasc\u0103 cu \u00een\u0163elepciune, de nu… da\u2019 l\u0103sa\u0163i-m\u0103 s\u0103 istorisesc p\u00e2n\u2019 la cap\u0103t.
\n Tot h\u0103l\u0103duind prin p\u0103dure ne-am pierdut de C\u0103lu\u015fari. C\u0103utam o urm\u0103 s\u0103 ne duc\u0103 la ei \u015fi t\u0103iam de-a dreptul prin h\u0103\u0163i\u015furi. Deodat\u0103, dintr-un tufi\u015f de alun, \u0163\u00e2\u015fni o poarc\u0103 cu purcelu\u015fii ei. Vasile era aproape. C\u00e2nd auzi groh\u0103iturile fioroase, se sc\u0103p\u0103 pe el de toate alea. Dac\u0103 n-ar fi fost at\u00e2ta larm\u0103 \u00een p\u0103dure, cred c\u0103 l-ar fi auzit C\u0103lu\u015farii cum urla din r\u0103runchi, ar fi venit la noi \u015fi azi n-a\u015f mai fi fost \u00een via\u0163\u0103 s\u0103 v\u0103 povestesc toate prostiile astea. Dup\u0103 ce a cobor\u00e2t din stejar, Vasile era croit s\u0103 se-ntoarc\u0103.
\n – Plec \u00een sat. P\u0103i ce, vre\u0163i s\u0103 m\u0103 omor\u00e2\u0163i cu zile? Umbl\u0103m creanga de dou\u0103 ceasuri dup\u0103 pr\u0103p\u0103di\u0163ii \u0103ia de C\u0103lu\u015fari…
\n Iancu se uita la mine cu \u00een\u0163eles. I-am spus \u201ezi-i m\u0103 \u015fi lu \u0103sta despre ce-i vorba!”
\n – Auzi, m\u0103, s\u0103 nu pleci! O s\u0103-\u0163i par\u0103 r\u0103u.
\n – De ce, Iancule ?
\n – C\u0103lu\u015farii caut\u0103 o comoar\u0103. Dac\u0103 d\u0103m de ei, d\u0103m \u015fi de comoar\u0103 \u015fi oameni suntem. Pricepi acu\u2019?
\n – Comoar\u0103 zici…!? Atunci, s\u0103 mergem!
\n Vasile belise ni\u015fte ochi cum \u00eei bele\u015fte Ni\u0163\u0103, prostu\u2019 satului. S\u0103-l fi v\u0103zut c\u00e2nd aflase trebu\u015foara… \u0102l mai viteaz era! Noroc de noi c\u0103 eram zdraveni \u015fi c\u0103 el era pric\u0103jit, c\u0103 ne f\u0103cea felul, s\u0103 se-mbog\u0103\u0163easc\u0103 numai el.
\n Am purces, mai departe, la drum. N-am c\u0103utat prea mult. Spre mijlocul p\u0103durii, \u00eentr-un lumini\u015f, se vedea o flac\u0103r\u0103 cresc\u00e2nd p\u00e2n\u0103 la coroanele copacilor. Se ro\u015fea, se alb\u0103strea \u015fi cre\u015ftea din ce \u00een ce.
\n – Haide\u0163i, c\u0103 \u015ftiu unde-s! le-am strigat, c\u0103 ne apropiasem de locul din care venea \u0103uitul. La f\u00e2nt\u00e2na p\u0103r\u0103sit\u0103, din poian\u0103… Acolo este \u015fi comoara. De la ea iese flac\u0103ra.
\n Nici n-am terminat bine de rostit aste vorbe c\u0103 Vasile \u015fi Iancu au tulit-o. \u201eM\u0103 l\u0103sa\u0163i \u00een urm\u0103, fi-v-ar neamu\u2019 de r\u00e2s. Pute\u0163i s\u0103 ajunge\u0163i \u00eenaintea mea, c\u0103 nu m\u0103 gr\u0103besc. F\u0103r\u0103 mine n-o s\u0103 face\u0163i nimic.”
\n C\u00e2nd i-am ajuns din din urm\u0103, \u00een lumini\u015f, i-am g\u0103sit culca\u0163i \u00een iarb\u0103, ascun\u015fi dup\u0103 un bu\u015ftean scorburos. Iscodeau.
\n C\u0103lu\u015farii se adunaser\u0103 roat\u0103 \u00eemprejurul f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii. Doi\u015fpe\u2019 dintre ei. Starostele intrase \u00een f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103. Se luar\u0103 pe dup\u0103 umeri \u015fi se prinser\u0103 s\u0103-nv\u00e2rt\u0103 hor\u0103. Flac\u0103ra care \u00eencepea la vreo doi st\u00e2njeni deasupra f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii, tres\u0103ri \u015fi crescu repede. Unul din C\u0103lu\u015fari murmura ceva. Ceilal\u0163i r\u0103spundeau cu glas tare. Am ciulit urechile: \u201eComoar\u0103 bun\u0103, ascuns\u0103 sub Lun\u0103 \/ Comoar\u0103 mare, ascuns\u0103 sub Soare \/ ie\u015fi din culcu\u015f, s\u0103-\u0163i juc\u0103m c\u0103lu\u015f\/ ie\u015fi la iveal\u0103, din reveneal\u0103\/ din casa p\u0103m\u00e2ntului, \u00een b\u0103taia v\u00e2ntului\/ aur de z\u0103rim, s\u0103 ne veselim.”
\n Un huruit se f\u0103cu auzit ca atunci c\u00e2nd se surp\u0103 dealurile de prea mult\u0103 ploaie \u015fi din f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 ie\u015fi mai \u00eent\u00e2i o raz\u0103, iar, mai apoi, o pal\u0103 mare de lumin\u0103 care se uni cu flac\u0103ra de deasupra. Poiana era luminat\u0103 ca ziua. Vasile se urni din loc s\u0103 fug\u0103 la f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103. Pesemne c\u0103 \u00eel n\u0103ucise de cap lumina aia… I-am pus piedic\u0103. S-a lungit \u015fi s-a izbit cu putere de bu\u015ftean. \u201eStai cu nasu-ntre licurici, \u2019\u0163i-ar starea de r\u00e2s s\u0103-\u0163i fie, c\u0103 te m\u0103n\u00e2nc\u0103 vr\u0103jitorii!”
\n C\u0103lu\u015farii str\u00e2nser\u0103 hora \u015fi se apropiar\u0103 de buza f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii. Privir\u0103 comoara. Unul c\u00e2te unul puser\u0103 m\u00e2inile pe ea, dup\u0103 aia prinser\u0103 a chiui \u015fi a juca. Hor\u0103 \u00eendr\u0103cit\u0103, b\u0103t\u00e2nd locul cu picioarele, mai s\u0103 fac\u0103 groap\u0103, nu alta! Toiagul starostelui b\u0103tea tactul \u00een capacul comorii, iar hora se-nv\u00e2rtea. Ei nu se mai vedeau de colbul st\u00e2rnit. Vezi minune, p\u00e2n-atunci plouase de zor \u015fi sub ei se uscase p\u0103m\u00e2ntul!
\n C\u0103deau pe r\u00e2nd, istovi\u0163i. Ceilal\u0163i \u00eei ridicau a\u015fa, din goan\u0103 \u015fi hora \u00eencepea mai nebun\u0103. Eu m\u0103 \u00eensp\u0103im\u00e2ntam. \u00cemi venea s-o iau la fug\u0103, fiindc\u0103 nebunia C\u0103lu\u015farilor intrase \u015fi \u00een mine. Acum chiar c\u0103 se pr\u0103bu\u015fea cerul pe noi. Sunetul de tulnic str\u0103pungea urechile \u015fi crescu p\u00e2n\u0103 deveni urlet. Urla p\u0103durea, urlau \u015fi C\u0103lu\u015farii \u015fi peste toate astea se porni din senin furtuna. Cerul \u00eenstelat fu acoperit de nori ce tr\u0103sneau f\u0103r\u0103 oprire. De sus ploua cu g\u0103leata. Fiecare gur\u0103 de aer tras\u0103 \u00een piept era jum\u0103tate ap\u0103 a\u015fa c\u0103, atunci c\u00e2nd iadul \u00een care ne g\u0103seam se potoli deodat\u0103, ca la un semn, era gata s\u0103-mi dau duhul.
\n Nu m-am pierdut cu firea. Am aruncat o privire la locul unde se aflau tovar\u0103\u015fii mei. Fugiser\u0103 am\u00e2ndoi, pezevenghii, dar \u015ftiam c-or s\u0103 se \u00eentoarc\u0103, dup\u0103 ce-o trece pr\u0103p\u0103dul.
\n Sprijinindu-se de ghizduri. C\u0103lu\u015farii se ridicau osteni\u0163i. Cu chiu, cu vai, se luar\u0103 din nou de umeri \u00een timp ce starostele desc\u00e2nta comoara: \u201eComoar\u0103 bun\u0103, ascuns\u0103 sub Lun\u0103, \/ comoar\u0103 mare, ascuns\u0103 de Soare, \/ intr\u0103 \u00een culcu\u015f, \u0163i-am jucat c\u0103lu\u015f,\/ intr\u0103 \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt, ferit\u0103 de v\u00e2nt, \/ de m\u00e2n\u0103, de ochi,\/ de ochi cu diochi\/ comoar\u0103 cereasc\u0103, Gheorghe s\u0103 te g\u0103seasc\u0103!\u2019\u2019 .
\n – Auzi m\u0103, \u0163\u00e2c\u0103, Gheorghe s\u0103 te g\u0103seasc\u0103, adic\u0103 io!
\n C\u00e2nd am auzit, am intrat ca sobolu\u2019 \u00een \u0103l bu\u015ftean scorburos. Au trecut chiar pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine. D\u00e2rd\u00e2iam \u015fi inima mi se auzea b\u0103t\u00e2nd \u00een toat\u0103 p\u0103durea.
\n Din scorbura bu\u015fteanului am ie\u015fit t\u00e2rziu, de fric\u0103 s\u0103 nu se \u00eentoarc\u0103 solomonarii. Cu uit\u0103tura r\u0103t\u0103cit\u0103 \u00een toate p\u0103r\u0163ile m-am apropiat de f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103. M-am aplecat peste ghizduri: pe fundul gropii numai crengi uscate \u015fi bolovani. Picioarele \u00eemi alunecau \u00een clisa untoas\u0103, mai, mai s\u0103 m\u0103 pr\u0103v\u0103lesc \u00een\u0103untru. Au fost sau n-au fost C\u0103lu\u015farii p-acilea? \u00centrebarea asta m\u0103 \u00eenghiontea ne\u00eencetat. Nu era urm\u0103 de comoar\u0103!
\n C\u00e2nd m\u0103 minunam io mai bine, ap\u0103ru Iancu \u015fi apoi Vasile.
\n – Venir\u0103\u0163i, m\u0103? Unde mi-a\u0163i fost? i-am \u00eentrebat.
\n Nu eram nec\u0103jit c-au plecat, c\u0103 a\u015fa le era firea. Mi-era doar team\u0103 s\u0103 nu m\u0103 omoare \u015fi s\u0103 pun\u0103 m\u00e2na pe comoar\u0103. Vezi bine, m\u0103 cuprinsese \u015fi pe mine arsura…
\n – Iancule, tu intr\u0103 \u00een f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103. Uite, eu cobor h\u00e2rd\u0103ul \u0103sta cu lan\u0163 \u015fi tu sco\u0163i bolovanii. Tu, Vasile, du-te acas\u0103 \u015fi adu-\u0163i calu\u2019. Da\u2019 f\u0103-i samar ca lumea, s\u0103 c\u0103r\u0103m lada cu aur.
\n – Du-te tu, Gheorghe, c\u0103 e\u015fti mai curajos! Io mor de fric\u0103. Dac\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2lnesc cu C\u0103lu\u015farii?
\n – M\u0103, i-am \u015fuierat io, dac\u0103 nu faci ce-\u0163i zic, te-ngrop \u00een locu\u2019 comorii! \u015ei n-o s\u0103 \u015ftie nimeni unde-\u0163i zac oasele …
\n Ce puteam s\u0103 le spun atunci, de team\u0103 s\u0103 nu-mi fac\u0103 ei felul mie… \u015ei Vasile-al meu s-a dus.
\n Iancu se codea s\u0103 intre. I-era \u015fi lui fric\u0103. Dac\u0103 \u00eei f\u0103ceam de petrecanie?! \u015ei i-am zis \u015fi io atunci: \u201eintr\u0103, b\u0103 fricosule, c\u0103 nu de la mine \u0163i s-o trage! Tu ai s\u0103 \u0163i-o faci cu m\u00e2na ta”.
\n A intrat dond\u0103nind. \u00centr-un t\u00e2rziu g\u0103si pe fundul f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii un sipet vechi, \u00eencle\u015ftat \u00een fier:
\n – Gheorghe, zise el cu un tremur \u00een glas, am g\u0103sit-o! Am g\u0103sit comoara, dr\u0103gu\u0163a de ea. Iu, iuu, iuuu!
\n \u015ei se apuc\u0103 s\u0103 joace cu picioarele pe capac. H\u0103uia \u015fi l\u0103l\u0103ia acolo, \u00een groap\u0103, ca \u0103l necurat.
\n – B\u0103, e\u015fti nebun? Hai s-o scoatem de-acolo, c\u0103 acu\u015fi se face ziu\u0103 \u015fi ne vede lumea cu ea pe drum.
\n Am scos-o. Cred c-avea ca la o sut\u0103 de ocale. De cum am pus-o jos, Iancu apuc\u0103 un drug de fier scos din f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103, s-o desfac\u0103. Nici n-o atinse bine \u015fi c\u0103zu tr\u0103snit. Se vede treaba c\u0103 era sortit\u0103 s\u0103 fie deschis\u0103 \u015fi \u00eemp\u0103r\u0163it\u0103 de mine, cum prevestiser\u0103 C\u0103lu\u015farii.
\n L-am sculat pe Iancu. Era nedumerit. Nu i-am spus \u015fi chiar \u00eemi p\u0103rea bine c\u0103 nu auzise vorbele acelea. Ajuns acas\u0103 eram la ad\u0103post de necazurile pe care ar fi putut s\u0103 mi le fac\u0103 el \u015fi cu Vasile.
\n – Ce-ai s\u0103 faci tu, Iancule, cu at\u00e2ta aur, \u0103? Ai s\u0103 dai de poman\u0103 la s\u0103raci?
\n – S\u0103racii s\u0103 caute \u015fi ei comori, s\u0103 se-mbog\u0103\u0163easc\u0103! \u00eemi zise el d\u00e2nd ocol comorii. Fiecare cu norocul lui pe lume. Ce, s\u0103racii au tremurat cu mine de frica nebunilor? Am s\u0103-mi cump\u0103r o mo\u015fie \u015fi c\u00e2\u0163iva arga\u0163i, s\u0103-mi munceasc\u0103 p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u015fi-am s\u0103 chefuiesc cu nevasta, c\u0103 prea am \u00eendurat s\u0103r\u0103cie via\u0163a \u00eentreag\u0103 .
\n – Ai s\u0103 te faci \u015fi tu boier, ai?
\n – Da boier velit! S\u0103 mi se-nchine to\u0163i la picioare.
\n – B\u0103, Iancule, tu e\u015fti prea prost ca s\u0103 fii boier! Viclean e\u015fti, da\u2019 nu e destul, c\u0103 e\u015fti f\u0103cut gr\u0103mad\u0103. Ai s\u0103 pierzi tot dac\u0103 nu te lapezi de aur \u015fi nu-\u0163i faci poman\u0103 cu s\u0103racii.
\n – F\u0103 tu poman\u0103, c\u0103 io nu le dau un sfan\u0163!
\n Nu i-am mai zis nimic fiindc\u0103 venise Vasile cu calul. Avea un samar zdrav\u0103n! S\u0103racul dobitoc de-abia mergea cu el, dar\u0103mite s\u0103 mai punem \u015fi sipetul. Fricosului i se luminaser\u0103 ochii c\u00e2nd \u00eel v\u0103zuse. De-acu puteam s\u0103 m\u0103 a\u015ftept la orice de la el.
\n – Ajuta\u0163i-m\u0103 s\u0103 pun sipetul pe samar.
\n Ne-am a\u015fezat \u00eemprejurul lui \u015fi eu l-am atins primul. Atunci am auzit un cl\u0103n\u0163\u0103nit de \u00eencuietoare \u015fi capacul s-a deschis. \u00cen\u0103untru, minune! Trei \u015ferpi frumos lucra\u0163i \u00een aur, de-\u0163i era mil\u0103 s\u0103 pui m\u00e2na pe ei. Aur, ce mai…!Doamne! \u015fi cum mai str\u0103luceau \u00een lumina Lunii! M\u0103 apucaser\u0103 pandaliile. Da\u2019 \u015fi pe dr\u0103gu\u0163ii de ortaci ai mei, c\u0103 numai ce-l v\u0103d pe Iancu furios cum lu\u0103 drugul de fier s\u0103-mi dea \u00een moalele capului. M-am ferit \u015fi el a atins a atins sipetul: s-a pr\u0103v\u0103lit din nou. Vasile \u00eencerc\u0103 s\u0103-mi prind\u0103 m\u00e2inile la spate. Eu l-am lovit cu pumnul \u00een cap \u015fi vr\u0103\u015fma\u015ful s-a-nmuiat. I-am legat pe-am\u00e2ndoi – burduf \u015fi fr\u00e2nghia am prins-o de samar. T\u00e2r\u00e2\u015f i-am dus p\u00e2n\u0103 acas\u0103! Pe drum s-au trezit: \u201eIart\u0103-ne Gheorghe, nu ne omor\u00ee! Tu e\u015fti bun la suflet, iart\u0103-ne c-avem copila\u015fi acas\u0103…!\u201d
\n Eu \u00eei iertasem, da\u2019 ce s\u0103 le fac dac\u0103 \u00eei arsese pe suflet flac\u0103ra comorii. Nu-mi cereau iertare pentru c\u0103 ridicaser\u0103 m\u00e2na asupra mea, ci pentru c\u0103 voiau s\u0103 pun\u0103 m\u00e2na \u015fi ei pe c\u00e2te un \u015farpe de aur.
\n Acas\u0103 la mine am cobor\u00e2t sipetul \u00een pivni\u0163\u0103, am aprins o lamp\u0103 \u015fi am deschis capacul. Pe m\u0103sur\u0103 ce-l ridicam, o lumin\u0103 de aur \u00eenflori \u00een hrub\u0103. Ochii ni se bulbucar\u0103, sufletele ni se ridicar\u0103 la g\u00e2tlejuri. Mi se p\u0103rea c\u0103, undeva, \u00eentr-un ungher e cineva care p\u00e2nde\u015fte tot ce facem. Sim\u0163eam c\u0103 \u00eemi curge miere prin vine \u015fi aveam un nod \u00een capul pieptului.
\n M\u0103 \u00eentorsei c\u0103tre tovar\u0103\u015fii mei care se uitau peste um\u0103rul meu. Mutrele lor pocite \u00eemi spuneau c\u0103 \u015fi \u00een inima lor se petrece aceea\u015fi t\u0103r\u0103\u015fenie. A\u015fteptau sp\u0103\u015fi\u0163i. Ar fi plecat acas\u0103 dac\u0103 le-a\u015fi fi poruncit, dar \u00een g\u00e2ndul lor par\u015fiv \u00ee\u015fi ziceau c\u0103 poate or s\u0103 primeasc\u0103 ceva.
\n – M\u0103i b\u0103ie\u0163i, le-am gr\u0103it ho\u0163e\u015fte, nu prea m\u0103 trage inima s\u0103 v\u0103 dau partea voastr\u0103 de aur… Voi a\u0163i \u00eencercat s\u0103 m\u0103 ucide\u0163i \u015fi eu s\u0103 v\u0103 \u00eembog\u0103\u0163esc?
\n – Cum zici tu Gheorghi\u0163\u0103, a morm\u0103it nemul\u0163umit Iancu.
\n Aurul parc\u0103 avea draci \u00een el. Cum m\u0103 uitam c\u0103tre Vasile \u015fi Iancu, lumina aia \u00eemi lua ochii \u015fi mi-i arunca \u00een lad\u0103. Lunecau ochi\u015forii mei \u00een cap de m\u0103 luaser\u0103 ame\u0163elile.
\n -…Da\u2019 sunt b\u0103iat bun \u015fi-am s\u0103 v\u0103 dau.
\n – S\u0103 tr\u0103ie\u015fti Gheorghe, s\u0103-\u0163i dea Dumnezeu s\u0103n\u0103tate \u015fi via\u0163\u0103 lung\u0103! s-au repezit ei s\u0103rut\u00e2ndu-mi picioarele.
\n Mi-am \u015fters botforii de scuipat \u015fi-am \u00eentins m\u00e2inile c\u0103tre lad\u0103. Tremuram tot de team\u0103 numai c\u00e2nd m\u0103 g\u00e2ndeam la vechimea comorii \u015fi la p\u0103zitorii ei. Dac\u0103 a fost sortit ca eu s\u0103 g\u0103sesc \u015fi s\u0103 \u00eempart comoara asta, ap\u0103i \u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 numele meu e scris \u00een cartea aia mare. Da\u2019 m\u0103 bucuram c-am sc\u0103pat de s\u0103r\u0103cie…
\n C\u00e2nd am atins \u015ferpii de aur, s-a auzit un clinchet ca de clopo\u0163el \u015fi lumina s-a stins. Pierise vraja comorii atins\u0103 de muritor. I-am dat unul lui Vasile \u015fi unul lui Iancu \u015fi le-am spus s\u0103 plece s\u0103 nu-i mai v\u0103d niciodat\u0103.
\n Aurul l-am v\u00e2ndut la ni\u015fte \u0163igani iar cu banii mi-am f\u0103cut moara. Asta-i povestea, dragii mei.
\n Mo\u015ful duse paharul cu vin la gur\u0103 \u015fi-l sorbi f\u0103r\u0103 r\u0103suflare. Am cobor\u00e2t privirea din ochii lui cu greu. Parc\u0103 eram vr\u0103jit, parc\u0103 visam… Pe chipul lui Gavriel st\u0103ruia un z\u00e2mbet ciudat pentru un prost . <\/p>\n

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– Oneleee, Onele!
\n – Ce-i!? Care e\u015fti acolo, m\u0103?
\n – Sunt io, m\u0103, Constantin!
\n – Ce vrei ?
\n – Hai la C\u0103lu\u015fari, c-au venit \u015fi joac\u0103 pentru sem\u0103nat.
\n – Hai , m\u0103, c\u0103 vin…
\n Ne-am dus am\u00e2ndoi pe islaz. B\u0103tea un v\u00e2nt c\u0103ldu\u0163, aduc\u0103tor de prim\u0103var\u0103. P\u0103m\u00e2ntul se zbicise \u015fi a\u015ftepta gospodarii s\u0103-l lucreze. Gospodarii \u00eens\u0103 mai aveau s\u0103 termine porcul \u015fi vinul de m\u00e2ncat \u015fi de b\u0103ut, a\u015fa \u00eenc\u00e2t p\u0103m\u00e2ntul mai avea de a\u015fteptat.
\n Pe islaz se adunaser\u0103 s\u0103tenii roat\u0103, la c\u0103scat gura. Priveau jocul C\u0103lu\u015farilor.
\n – Uite, zise Constantin, uite-l pe v\u0103r-miu Cioac\u0103 \u015fi p\u0103 Beznea cum bat cizma la tureac. B\u0103\u0103\u0103, de-abia a\u015ftept s\u0103 m\u0103 fac fl\u0103c\u0103u, s\u0103 m\u0103 ia la C\u0103lu\u015fari \u015fi s\u0103 joc.
\n – Ie-te mucea! Ce m\u0103, \u0163i se f\u0103cu de nuc\u0103 verde?
\n – Mi s\u0103 f\u0103cu, m\u0103, mi s\u0103 f\u0103cu! Ce, n-am voie!?
\n – Auzi, m\u0103, da\u2019 \u0103la din mijloc nu-i fratele lu\u2019 mo\u015f Gheorghe?
\n – El e, da\u2019 parc\u0103 era mut…!
\n – Ie-te, mutu\u2019 dracului, vorbe\u015fte!
\n – Care maic\u0103, \u00eei fratele lu\u2019 Gheorghe, moraru\u2019?
\n – \u0102la, mamaie, din mijlocul horei.
\n – Da\u2019 Gheorghe n-are fra\u0163i, maic\u0103, c\u0103-i orfan g\u0103sit p\u0103 c\u00e2mp \u00een noaptea c\u00e2nd joac\u0103 fl\u0103c\u0103rile p\u0103 comori… \u0102la-i starostele C\u0103lu\u015farilor \u015fi nu-i bine s\u0103-l vorbi\u0163i de r\u0103u.
\n P\u0103m\u00e2ntul duduia. Dac-ai fi pus m\u00e2inile la urechi \u015fi-ai fi rotit privirea – de colo p\u00e2n\u0103 colo – lini\u015ftea lui Dumnezeu…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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