{"id":14193,"date":"2021-04-01T11:15:18","date_gmt":"2021-04-01T08:15:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=14193"},"modified":"2021-04-01T11:15:18","modified_gmt":"2021-04-01T08:15:18","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-59-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=14193","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 59 (4)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Pove\u0219ti de c\u0103l\u0103torie<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Doina CERNICA<\/strong>
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Leul din pustie<\/strong><\/p>\n

Vin de la Marea Moart\u0103, de la \u00eendelungul abandon \u00een cheagul ei transparent, cu indefinibila senza\u021bie st\u00e2rnit\u0103 de g\u00e2ndul curgerii Iordanului \u00een afundurile sale. Vin purt\u00e2nd nu o plato\u0219\u0103, ci o blan\u0103 ca de vulpe argintie, cu firele din cristale de sare sun\u00e2nd u\u0219or metalic, apari\u021bie stranie prin Pustiul Iudeii, vin ca dintr-un basm, fiindc\u0103 \u00eentotdeauna basmul m-a ajutat s\u0103 fac saltul supravie\u021buitor peste genunea emo\u021biilor prea puternice, ca s\u0103 intru nea\u0219teptat \u00een oaza, \u00een splendoarea raiului M\u0103n\u0103stirii Sf\u00e2ntul Gherasim \u2013 Deir Hajla. Nu \u00eenainte \u00eens\u0103 ca s\u0103 v\u0103d, nevenindu-mi a crede c\u0103 am v\u0103zut cu adev\u0103rat, la margine de de\u0219ert, \u00eentre nisipuri \u0219i pietri\u0219, cu schele pe soclul imens, un monument al lui Alexandru Macedon.
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I-am admirat \u00eentr-o fotografie surprins\u0103 \u00een atelier pe c\u0103lug\u0103rul smerit, \u00een rasa sa modest\u0103, cu un modest comanac pe cap, \u0219i pe sculptor \u00een ve\u0219mintele modeste ale trudei sale, cu o coam\u0103 leonin\u0103 albit\u0103 de vreme \u2013 despre Alexandru Macedon se spune c\u0103 ar fi albit complet la 33 de ani \u0219i c\u0103 \u00een soarele Iudeii, pletele sale ar fi c\u0103p\u0103tat nuan\u021ba nisipie a coamei de leu. Cu via\u021ba \u00eenchinat\u0103 slujirii lui Dumnezeu \u0219i Greciei, m\u0103rturise\u0219te stare\u021bul \u0219i nu altceva spune \u0219i t\u0103cerea artistului, stau am\u00e2ndoi cu demnitatea \u0219i bucuria misiunii ajunse spre cap\u0103tul ei \u00een fa\u021ba statuii ecvestre, calul alb, marmoreean, Alexandru ca o v\u0103paie, de culoarea cuprului, a soarelui privit cu ochii \u00eentredeschi\u0219i, ca s\u0103 nu \u021bi-i ard\u0103, o statuie uria\u0219\u0103, de patru pe opt metri. Am\u00e2ndoi \u00eens\u0103 pe crenelurile soclului gigantic din vecin\u0103tatea M\u0103n\u0103stirii Sf. Gherasim de culoarea plumbului cu care poate a fost scris\u0103 \u201eAlixandria\u201d, o carte de neuitat ca tot ce \u021bine de copil\u0103rie, dar \u0219i fiindc\u0103 pentru mine a ajuns mai t\u00e2rziu subiectul examenului de literatur\u0103 rom\u00e2n\u0103 veche dat cu admirabilul profesor care a fost Alexandru Piru. \u00cens\u0103 \u0219i soclul spune o poveste, omagiind, tot dup\u0103 ideea stare\u021bului c\u0103rturar, \u00eent\u00e2lnirea culturii elenistice cu aceea oriental\u0103, deoarece reproduce vestita hart\u0103 \u00een mozaic a Ierusalimului \u0219i a P\u0103m\u00e2ntului F\u0103g\u0103duin\u021bei de la Madaba, Iordania, descoperit\u0103 \u00eentr-o biseric\u0103 bizantin\u0103 din secolul \u0219ase \u0219i aflat\u0103 ast\u0103zi \u00een Biserica greco-ortodox\u0103 \u00eenchinat\u0103 Sf. Gheorghe, \u00een\u0103l\u021bat\u0103 pe acela\u0219i loc la sf\u00e2r\u0219itul secolului XIX.
\nCeasul bate spre apus, cu cerul deschis pe nea\u0219teptate deasupra Iordanului. Timpul m\u0103n\u0103stirii, al oazei \u0219i al monumentului din Pustiului Iudeii continu\u0103, dar f\u0103r\u0103 mine, eu plec mai departe, \u00eenso\u021bit\u0103 o vreme de un p\u00e2lc de lei. Au pasul t\u00e2n\u0103r, au pasul b\u0103tr\u00e2n, \u00eens\u0103 coamele le sunt la fel, uria\u0219e \u0219i purt\u0103toare de ap\u0103, prins\u0103 de fire ca ni\u0219te cristale de sare. C\u00e2nd se vor \u00eentoarce, a\u0219tepta\u021bi deopotriv\u0103 de monahul f\u0103r\u0103 v\u00e2rst\u0103 \u0219i de t\u00e2n\u0103rul de pe crenelurile orizontului, \u0219i le vor scutura ritmic, aduc\u00e2nd ploaie \u0219i via\u021b\u0103 gr\u0103dinii din de\u0219ert \u0219i pove\u0219tii lor.<\/p>\n


\nMihaela Aionesei <\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u0103cerea<\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u0103cerea este o art\u0103, spun unii \u00een\u021belep\u021bi.
\n\u00cen fiecare zi \u00eencerc s\u0103 o des\u0103v\u00e2r\u0219esc
\nrup p\u0103r\u021bi din mine \u0219i ele se rostogolesc \u2013
\nfirimituri de p\u00e2ine pentru cerul de p\u0103s\u0103ri
\nnev\u0103zut ne\u0219tiut neb\u0103nuit. \u00cen sufletul lor
\nstau \u00eengenuncheate iubirile proscrise
\nun simplu f\u00e2lf\u00e2it ar sparge luna de piatr\u0103
\ngleznele ei s-ar urni din f\u00e2nt\u00e2na
\nunde \u0219oaptele se ucid \u00een lini\u0219te.<\/p>\n

Se-nsereaz\u0103. Secundele se n\u0103pustesc.
\nSe r\u0103zvr\u0103tesc \u2013 vipere cu corn auriu. Mu\u0219c\u0103.
\nTac. Mut bolta r\u0103sturnat\u0103. \u0218i boabele
\nde nisip din clepsidr\u0103 le mut \u00eentr-o alt\u0103 via\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00cemi d\u0103 \u00eentotdeuna un plus pe care abia \u00eel pot duce.
\n\u00cengeri somnoro\u0219i se aga\u021b\u0103 de \u00eencheietura m\u00e2inii.
\n\u0218tiu \u0219i ei taina \u0219i tac. Noaptea leag\u0103n\u0103 p\u0103cate.
\nDiminea\u021ba sunt un p\u0103ianjen prins \u00een propria lui plas\u0103.
\n\u00cen b\u0103taia inimii \u2013 to\u021bi mun\u021bii dobor\u00e2\u021bi \u00een somn
\n\u0219i tu\u2026<\/p>\n


\nMoartea \u00een trup se a\u0219eaz\u0103 tandr\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Se-nsereaz\u0103 \u00een t\u00e2mpla toamnei mele
\ncai hr\u0103ni\u021bi cu vise pasc la por\u021bi \u00eenchise
\ng\u00e2nduri rebele se izbesc de un ciot de lun\u0103
\ngalben\u0103 \u0219i trist\u0103 ca inima pr\u0103bu\u0219it\u0103-n tinda
\nnop\u021bii grea de tine \u0219i de rodul
\ndragostei ascunse.<\/p>\n

Un roi de fluturi trece cl\u0103tin\u00e2ndu-mi umbra
\nun car cu stele \u00eemi poart\u0103 vina
\nde a fi iubit p\u00e2n\u0103 cerul a r\u0103mas ne\u00eenc\u0103p\u0103tor \u2013
\no gutuie pe masa lui Dumnezeu
\nce-\u0219i rostogole\u0219te parfumul prin odaia
\ncu duminicile \u00eenchise \u00eentr-o colivie.<\/p>\n

Se-nsereaz\u0103 \u00een flac\u0103ra din lum\u00e2narea mea
\nprin ea cresc mun\u021bi c\u0103run\u021bi r\u0103nindu-m\u0103.
\nM\u00e2inile mele \u00een m\u00e2inile tale nu mai au loc
\nfrunzele nu mai pot ocoli p\u0103m\u00e2ntul
\nnici lacrimile s\u0103 \u00eenghit\u0103 Prutul.<\/p>\n

Se-nsereaz\u0103…Se-nsereaz\u0103…
\nmoartea \u00een trup se a\u0219eaz\u0103 tandr\u0103.<\/p>\n


\nMaria PAL<\/strong>
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Nici acum<\/strong><\/p>\n

numai tu \u015ftii
\ncum se cre\u015fte-o \u015fop\u00e2rl\u0103 de aur \u00een gr\u0103dina din nori
\ncum se ghideaz\u0103 un \u015fir nesf\u00e2r\u015fit de copaci \u00eenflori\u0163i
\nc\u0103tre-un cer invadat de ghea\u0163\u0103 \u015fi nea<\/p>\n

numai tu po\u0163i descoperi
\npietrele depuse de mul\u0163imi prin milioane de b\u0103nci
\nce le cresc bog\u0103\u0163ia f\u0103r\u0103 teama de a da nicic\u00e2nd faliment<\/p>\n

numai tu po\u0163i g\u0103zdui furtuni \u015fi oceane \u00een camera ta
\naduna un buchet de comete cu lujere lungi
\n\u015fi destin imprevizibil de stea<\/p>\n

dar ce romane scriu melcii cu hieroglife-argintii
\nde jur \u00eemprejur
\npe iarb\u0103 pe flori pe tulpini ridate de pomi
\ntu s\u0103 le cite\u015fti
\nnici acum \u00eenc\u0103 nu \u015ftii<\/p>\n


\nCu-acela\u015fi refren<\/strong><\/p>\n

ce \u00eenger r\u0103m\u00e2ne f\u0103r\u0103 m\u00e2ini
\nse-ntreab\u0103 cu triste\u0163e-ntunericul ce umbl\u0103 hai-hui
\nprintre decoloratele oase<\/p>\n

el se str\u0103duia s\u0103 inventeze o moar\u0103
\ncare s\u0103 macine umezeala \u015fi frigul<\/p>\n

s\u0103 se sprijine c\u00e2nd va s\u0103ri peste marginea eului
\nsufletul r\u0103mas f\u0103r\u0103 grani\u0163\u0103
\npentru frumuse\u0163ea de pulbere cobor\u00e2t\u0103-n f\u00e2nt\u00e2ni<\/p>\n

acest \u00eenger a r\u0103mas f\u0103r\u0103 cas\u0103
\nmurmura cu triste\u0163e-ntunericul ce umbla hai-hui
\nprintre albele oase<\/p>\n

Cu bra\u021bele arborilor<\/p>\n

dup\u0103 ce au \u021besut aerul cu triluri
\nstolurile de mierle \u021bi se odihnesc sub pleoape
\ns\u0103 \u0219tearg\u0103 m\u00e2lul t\u0103cerii<\/p>\n

\u00eencearc\u0103
\ns\u0103 deschizi t\u00e2mplele aventurii cu bra\u021bele arborilor
\n\u0219i corbii te vor \u00eeng\u0103dui \u00eentre ei ca pe un nou poem
\npe care \u00eel vor citi pio\u0219i sear\u0103 de sear\u0103
\nla \u00eentoarcerea spre cuiburi<\/p>\n


\nDevii un arc <\/strong><\/p>\n

un \u00eenger ar\u0103 lumina din pomii b\u0103tr\u00e2ni
\n\u0219i-i \u00eenflore\u0219te cu privighetori
\nce-\u0219i g\u0103sesc \u00een tine noi cuiburi<\/p>\n

atingerile deschid nenum\u0103rate biblii
\n\u00een carnea ta
\nfream\u0103tul trestiilor \u00ee\u0219i schimb\u0103 unduirea
\ns\u0103-\u021bi pun\u0103 stele \u00een palme<\/p>\n

\u0219i devii un arc \u00eencordat
\nsub povara luminii<\/p>\n


\nC\u00e2nd eliberezi <\/strong><\/p>\n

nu po\u021bi s\u0103 nu mai \u00eenflore\u0219ti
\ndin degete \u00ee\u021bi cresc frunze
\nfiecare unghie \u00eenmugure\u0219te gata de explozie
\nc\u00e2nd eliberezi pe pagina goal\u0103 g\u00e2nduri
\nca ni\u0219te iezi zburdalnici
\nce alearg\u0103 incon\u0219tien\u021bi pe margini primejdioase<\/p>\n


\n\u00ce\u021bi va incita speran\u0163a<\/strong><\/p>\n

las\u0103-te \u00een voia vie\u021bii
\n\u00ee\u021bi \u0219opte\u0219te un demon insistent<\/p>\n

interven\u021bia ta n-are rost
\na\u0219a cum nici un v\u00e2nt
\nnu va locui \u00een somptuosul palat
\nconstruit \u00een India pentru el<\/p>\n

\u0219i nici un dragon nu se va re\u00eentoarce
\ns\u0103 renasc\u0103 din s\u00e2ngele arborelui
\nce-i poart\u0103 numele \u00een de\u0219ert<\/p>\n

durerea \u00ee\u021bi va incita speran\u021ba
\n\u0219i numai bucuria va a\u0219terne bl\u00e2nda uitare<\/p>\n


\nPe fa\u021ba m\u0103rii<\/strong><\/p>\n

valurile arunc\u0103 pe mal cor\u0103bii
\nmarinari cu \u0219oapte \u00een bra\u021be
\ncopiii visa\u021bi<\/p>\n

victimele se r\u0103sucesc sub flori
\ndepuse de bestii
\nramific\u0103 tr\u0103irile ca pe-un filon de aur
\nnedescoperit<\/p>\n

pe fa\u021ba m\u0103rii
\ntestamente r\u0103sfirate a\u0219teapt\u0103 \u0219i-acum
\nsemn\u0103turi<\/p>\n


\nSe treze\u015fte-nchis \u00een oglinzi <\/strong><\/p>\n

e\u015fti plin de cuvinte ca un vas
\nce d\u0103 pe dinafar\u0103 \u00een cavernele timpului
\nlas\u0103 amprente pe c\u0103r\u0163i pline de p\u00e2cl\u0103
\n\u015fi cufund\u0103-n cript\u0103 dimine\u0163ile f\u0103r\u0103 ales<\/p>\n

nici o cratim\u0103 \u00eentre acestea \u015fi tine<\/p>\n

r\u0103nile prind s\u0103 aib\u0103 un fo\u015fnet neverosimil
\nca al ghearelor ce se-ascut de lumini<\/p>\n

timpul \u00ee\u015fi trosne\u015fte oasele-agale
\nc\u00e2nd se treze\u015fte-nchis \u00een oglinzi<\/p>\n


\nPrivirea \u00eenc\u0103run\u0163e\u015fte<\/strong><\/p>\n

de-at\u00e2ta nemi\u015fcare
\nflac\u0103ra unui chibrit poate \u00eencinge aerul<\/p>\n

goluri se deschid \u00een flori
\n\u015foapte-ngrozite num\u0103r\u0103 pere\u0163ii din trunchiuri<\/p>\n

palid ca o hain\u0103 sp\u0103lat\u0103 prea des
\nnu \u015ftii care e corpul aerul apa
\nsub acoperi\u015ful nop\u0163ii ce se rote\u015fte u\u015for<\/p>\n

cerneala s-a terminat pentru tine
\nprivirea \u00eenc\u0103run\u0163e\u015fte pe margini<\/p>\n

oare cineva-\u0163i face semne
\nca o fals\u0103 zi de prim\u0103var\u0103 ce treze\u015fte pomii
\npentru a-i ucide cu primul \u00eenghe\u0163<\/p>\n


\nPo\u0163i s\u0103 taci <\/strong><\/p>\n

din col\u0163ul t\u0103u ne\u015ftiut de nimeni
\nprive\u015fti bezna cum al\u0103pteaz\u0103 florile cu nuan\u0163e
\n\u015fi-\u0163i devasteaz\u0103 gr\u0103dinile suspendate
\nce le-ai \u00eengrijit cu pasiune
\nle-ai ascuns de ispite la tine-ntre coaste<\/p>\n

acum po\u0163i s\u0103 taci despre altceva<\/p>\n

cum ar fi
\ndespre mucegaiul ce se-ntinde cu repeziciune
\ninspect\u00e2nd cuiede care at\u00e2rn\u0103 felinarele oarbe<\/p>\n

cum ar fi
\ndespre g\u00e2zele cu aripi de ploaie
\nce vor c\u0103dea grele peste rug\u0103ciunea ta
\nciuruind-oca ni\u015fte gloan\u0163e-n rafale<\/p>\n

acum po\u0163i s\u0103 taci despre altceva
\ndespre via\u0163a secret\u0103-a pietrelor
\ntr\u0103it\u0103 cu non\u015falan\u0163\u0103 sub ochii tuturor
\nnedescoperit\u0103 de nimeni<\/p>\n


\nPetrache PLOPEANU<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Am libertatea de-a face orice)<\/strong><\/p>\n

Am libertatea de-a face orice
\n\u00een ghinda elips\u0103 ce cade de sus:
\ns\u0103 sparg asteriscuri cu fa\u021b\u0103 bonom\u0103,
\npiedici s\u0103 pun \u00eentreb\u0103rii apus,
\ns\u0103 m\u0103-ntreb, oare ce
\nface singura mea axiom\u0103
\na c\u0103derii \u00een sine din \u00eenaltul condei?<\/p>\n

E un drum ce se vrea mult mai mare,
\ne un pas cu m\u00e2ini dep\u0103rtate
\n\u00eentre mine \u0219i ei,
\n\u00eentre bulg\u0103ri de seu \u0219i carate,
\na\u0219a vrea r\u00e2ul s\u0103 devin\u0103 iar mare.<\/p>\n

Sunt \u00eenc\u0103 la mijlocul c\u0103derii alese,
\nla jum\u0103tatea c\u0103ii urcate
\n\u0219i toate mi\u0219c\u0103rile, toate,
\nau \u00eentrebarea, spre care azur s\u0103 suspine,
\ndac-or vrea s\u0103 le pese,
\nde-or vedea cum busola re\u021bine
\ndoar un sens minutar cu direc\u021bii mioape\u2026<\/p>\n

C\u0103l\u0103tor nemi\u0219cat peste ape,
\ndoar a\u0219tept s\u0103 mai treac\u0103 un val,
\nun bing-bang prea molatic s\u0103 m\u0103-nv\u0103luie-n \u0219al
\n\u0219i s\u0103 c\u00e2nte prohodul \u00eenceputului stea.<\/p>\n

Stejarul \u0219i ghinda, de mirare-or s\u0103 stea\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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