{"id":14371,"date":"2021-04-19T09:01:29","date_gmt":"2021-04-19T06:01:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=14371"},"modified":"2021-04-19T09:01:29","modified_gmt":"2021-04-19T06:01:29","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-75-8","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=14371","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 75 (8)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Gina ZAHARIA <\/strong>
\n\"\"

Fa\u021b\u0103 \u00een fa\u021b\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

N-am s\u0103 uit episodul \u00een care ghe\u021barii au n\u0103v\u0103lit \u00een torida lini\u0219tii;
\nau spart oglinda \u00een care se preg\u0103tea,
\nzi de zi,
\ns\u0103-\u0219i picteze idealurile
\n\u0219i s\u0103 pun\u0103 c\u00e2\u021biva b\u0103nu\u021bi de aur
\n\u00een mijlocul aeroportului unde se \u00eembarcau, de obicei, vise \u00eendep\u0103rtate.<\/p>\n

Nici g\u0103rg\u0103ri\u021ba de pe Coloana Infinitului nu mi-a sc\u0103pat,
\nducea \u00een spate toat\u0103 agoniseala ei,
\nde fapt
\ni-ar fi d\u0103ruit-o cerului
\ndac\u0103 nu i-ar fi luat fa\u021ba
\nun cerc de foc trimis, \u00een grab\u0103 sau nu, de un acrobat,
\ndoar c\u00e2t s\u0103 \u00eencurce acele ceasornicului
\nmai mult cu un veac.
\n\u0218i m-am trezit la o mas\u0103 de nuc verde-b\u0103tr\u00e2n,
\n\u00een fa\u021ba unei str\u0103chini de lut
\npe care o uitase bunica bunicii mele,
\ncu amprentele ei
\nlini\u0219tite.<\/p>\n

Am urm\u0103rit cu aten\u021bie fiecare gest
\ndar, mai ales, privirea-bumerang a curio\u0219ilor
\ndin linia \u00eent\u00e2i; c\u00e2nd am aplaudat
\nmi-a r\u0103spuns ecoul. Era obosit \u0219i avea col\u021bul ciobit
\nde palmele mele.
\nDincolo de el, o gloat\u0103 de t\u0103ceri se lua la tr\u00e2nt\u0103
\ncu ziua de m\u00e2ine.<\/p>\n


\nNote pe cer<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cred c\u0103 e c\u00e2ntecul meu, l-am pierdut \u00eentr-o sear\u0103 gr\u0103bit\u0103,
\nultima oar\u0103 l-am z\u0103rit la hotarul dintre anotimpuri,
\nplecase de acas\u0103 ,
\ndar m-am pref\u0103cut c\u0103 nu-mi pas\u0103.
\nDeseori i-am spus c\u0103 singur\u0103tatea are multe fe\u021be.
\nProbabil nu m-a crezut.
\nE mare am zis, s\u0103-\u0219i poarte singur de grij\u0103,
\nl-am purtat \u00een piept, l-am ferit de \u0219uieratul trenurilor,
\nde p\u0103s\u0103ri r\u0103pitoare, de dezam\u0103giri \u0219i de ape ad\u00e2nci.<\/p>\n

Acum cine \u0219tie pe unde o fi r\u0103t\u0103cind, i-o fi foame,
\npoate pe drumul cu mere p\u0103dure\u021be sau pierde vremea printre pescari,
\n\u00eentinde rufe la uscat pe arcu\u0219uri de vioar\u0103,
\nori fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103 p\u00e2ine nou\u0103 din aluat vechi, apoi o las\u0103 la dospit
\npe c\u00e2mpuri.<\/p>\n

Dar mi-au r\u0103mas \u00een minte vorbele sale:<\/p>\n

Mi-ar pl\u0103cea s\u0103-mi fac, din m\u00e2l, o cas\u0103.
\nPrintre nuferi via\u021ba-i mai frumoas\u0103!<\/em><\/p>\n

M\u0103i s\u0103 fie! Recunosc, am avut privirea cam dur\u0103, aproape l-am zg\u00e2riat.
\n\u0218i s-a umplut v\u0103zduhul cu petale albe, un fel de note pe cer.
\nCe imagine!
\nAtunci a disp\u0103rut pe \u0219evaletul unui pictor impresionist.
\nM\u0103car de i-ar spune ceva despre sufletul culorilor,
\ns\u0103-i fie ucenic p\u00e2n\u0103 la rev\u0103rsatul zorilor
\n\u00een cea\u0219ca mea
\ncu un singur bob
\nde cafea.<\/p>\n


\nSemn din na\u0219tere<\/strong><\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd eram copil am pierdut o p\u0103pu\u0219\u0103. Am pl\u00e2ns-o vreo dou\u0103 veri,
\napoi a venit \u00een vis. Era mai \u00een\u021beleapt\u0103
\n\u0219i mi-a promis c\u0103-mi va povesti despre lumea ei,
\niar dac\u0103 va sc\u0103pa vreun am\u0103nunt
\n\u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 l-a a\u0219ezat undeva, poate \u00eentr-un jurnal pentru m\u00e2ine,
\ndar sigur va veni vremea s\u0103 aflu
\ndespre omul-izvor,
\nsingurul tovar\u0103\u0219 de care nu se teme
\nniciodat\u0103. <\/p>\n

Poate de aceea m-ai \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat s\u0103 fotografiez chipuri dragi,
\nadun \u00een casa de ieri \u0219i s\u0103 le a\u0219tept
\nde trei ori pe zi \u0219i o dat\u0103 \u00een via\u021b\u0103,
\n\u0219i da,
\nmi-a r\u0103mas un semn din na\u0219tere
\n\u00een palma pe care ai l\u0103sat-o
\nla mine.<\/p>\n


\nAur s\u0103lbatic<\/strong><\/p>\n

Iat\u0103, fotografia de cear\u0103 s-a topit, a mai r\u0103mas doar bucata
\ndin care stelele au c\u0103zut pe jar.
\nJarul e din aur s\u0103lbatic, iar toamna \u0219i-a ag\u0103\u021bat trena
\n\u00eentre izvoare.
\nPrin povestea asta trece un tren, \u00eel ador,
\nmai mare zgomotul dec\u00e2t nimicul dus departe \u0219i
\ninvadat de toate culorile vie\u021bii!
\nC\u00e2inii latr\u0103 pe r\u00e2nd,
\ns\u0103 umple golul dintre clipe. Morile de v\u00e2nt au adormit
\n\u00eentr-un c\u00e2ntec de leag\u0103n
\n\u0219i nu mai \u0219tiu dac\u0103 ai r\u0103mas captiv \u00een sufletul meu
\nori m-am ridicat pe v\u00e2rfuri
\ns\u0103 te ghicesc \u00een ferestrele timpului.<\/p>\n

Fermec\u0103tor loc, se aude o voce,
\n\u0219i cineva admir\u0103 h\u00e2rtia ruginit\u0103.<\/p>\n

O umbr\u0103 culege frunze de stejar \u0219i le arunc\u0103 peste um\u0103r.
\n\u0218tie c\u0103 merg \u00een urma ei, c\u0103 le adun cu grij\u0103,
\natent\u0103 s\u0103 nu le strivesc sub
\ng\u00e2nduri de platin\u0103.
\nSe preface c\u0103 \u0219uieratul trenului o sperie
\n\u0219i se \u00eentreab\u0103
\nde ce adun petale pentru m\u00e2ine?!
\nToate drumurile \u00eei r\u0103spund deodat\u0103,
\nca un murmur
\nde flori nemuritoare. <\/p>\n

Un greier pune iubirea la dospit,
\ncrede c\u0103 fericirea se ascunde prin galerii
\nsau vine ca un fluture \u00een gr\u0103dina g\u0103tit\u0103 de s\u0103rb\u0103toare.
\nPoate a\u0219a se va \u00eentregi cea mai frumoas\u0103 fotografie
\ndin care am cobor\u00e2t
\ns\u0103 adun\u0103m jarul pe care am mers ca doi miri
\n\u0219i nu ne-am temut niciodat\u0103
\nc\u0103 vom putea pierde
\ncomoara noastr\u0103 de suflet.<\/p>\n


\nAdrian MUNTEANU<\/strong><\/p>\n

METAMORFOZA DURERII<\/strong><\/p>\n

a s\u00e2ngerat o toamn\u0103 care pleac\u0103
\ndin lumea asta ve\u015fnic \u00een derut\u0103
\n\u0219i-am cobor\u00e2t uimit aceea\u015fi rut\u0103
\npe care vremea-n h\u0103uri se \u00eeneac\u0103
\nm\u0103 v\u0103d b\u0103tr\u00e2n aproape de o sut\u0103
\napoi b\u0103rbat t\u0103i\u015f sco\u0163\u00e2nd din teac\u0103
\n\u0219i t\u00e2n\u0103r brad c\u0103znindu-se s\u0103 treac\u0103
\nprin ploi \u015fi v\u00e2nt url\u00e2nd de pe redut\u0103
\nadolescent am rev\u0103zut prin cea\u0163\u0103
\niubiri t\u0103cute spaime ce m\u0103 rup
\nam cobor\u00e2t avid \u00een diminea\u0163\u0103
\n\u0219i iat\u0103-m\u0103 copil cu din\u0163i de lup
\nacum c\u00e2nd via\u0163a mi-a trecut prin fa\u0163\u0103
\nmai pot spera s\u0103 dob\u00e2ndesc un trup<\/p>\n


\nLucian M\u0102N\u0102ILESCU <\/strong><\/p>\n

ACORDEONUL DE PA\u0218TE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cu o arip\u0103 sf\u00e2\u0219iat\u0103 pe um\u0103r,
\n\u00een pantaloni scur\u021bi \u0219i descul\u021b,
\nam fugit spre cap\u0103tul lumii.<\/p>\n

Am fugit de acas\u0103
\nsup\u0103rat pe rostogolirea \u00een iarb\u0103
\n\u0219i pe mestecenii din poart\u0103
\n\u00eenc\u0103run\u021bi\u021bi de grija zilei de m\u00e2ine.<\/p>\n

Pe atunci c\u0103r\u0103rile erau nesf\u00e2r\u0219ite,
\ncerul un bordei cu acoperi\u0219ul
\nc\u0103zut \u00eentr-o r\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i bucuria
\nun cire\u0219 amar, \u00een care \u00eenfrunzeau vr\u0103biile.<\/p>\n

Fericit\u0103 putea fi diminea\u021ba aceea, dar<\/p>\n

m-am f\u0103cut iar copil \u0219i m-am \u00eentors
\niar tata mi-a cump\u0103rat, de Pa\u0219te,
\nun acordeon, la care c\u00e2nta,
\n\u00een fiecare duminic\u0103, singur\u0103tatea.<\/p>\n


\nCOCORUL<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe tata l-a luat \u00eenserarea cu lopata
\n\u0219i l-a f\u0103cut negur\u0103 \u0219i ploaie \u0219i v\u00e2nt
\nde n-a mai \u00eenc\u0103put pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt.
\n– Tat\u0103, \u00eentreb pere\u021bii nop\u021bii de var,
\nunde ai ascuns zilele din calendar?
\n\u0218i de ce \u00een casa noastr\u0103 c\u00e2nt\u0103 cucii
\n\u0219i-n gr\u0103din\u0103 m\u0103rul ionatan
\n\u00ee\u0219i face semnul crucii?
\nEl tace fo\u0219nind ca un cocor
\nprin cerul asurzitor \u0219i pustiu
\n\u0219i dintr-o dat\u0103 se face departe
\n\u0219i foarte t\u00e2rziu…<\/p>\n


\nFOTOGRAFIILE PLOII<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sunt cioburi de oglind\u0103 \u00een fereastr\u0103…<\/p>\n

\u00cen ele se r\u0103sfr\u00e2ng v\u00e2rste tr\u0103ite-n grab\u0103,
\nvie\u021bi de-\u00eemprumut \u0219i m\u00e2ini \u00eempreunate
\ncer\u0219ind lumina vechilor icoane.<\/p>\n

Noi ne juc\u0103m \u201ede-a v-a\u021bi ascunselea\u201d
\nprin g\u00e2nduri…<\/p>\n

Tata-i \u0219opte\u0219te mamei:
\n\u201eStr\u0103in\u0103 a p\u0103m\u00e2ntului ce e\u0219ti!\u201d <\/p>\n

\u0219i \u00een fotografii se face \u00eentuneric.<\/p>\n


\nCarolina BALDEA<\/strong>
\n\"\"

ULTIMUL S\u0102RUT AL VERII<\/strong><\/p>\n

D\u0103-mi, vara mea, s\u0103rutul de pe urm\u0103
\nAscuns la s\u00e2nul clipei ce se pierde,
\nPe bra\u021be m\u0103 adoarme \u00eenc\u0103-o sear\u0103
\n\u00cen patul r\u0103coros de iarb\u0103 verde!<\/p>\n

\u0218i dac\u0103 pleci \u00een zori, condurii-\u021bi pune
\nSus pe pervaz, la geamul dinspre strad\u0103
\n\u0218i-n ei \u00eemi las\u0103 maci \u0219i alb\u0103strele,
\nPrin v\u0103lul toamnei, ochii-mi s\u0103 le vad\u0103!<\/p>\n

Cu focul lor, de cald s\u0103-mi \u021bin\u0103-n iarn\u0103
\nC\u00e2nd geamul meu sclipe\u0219te-n flori de ger
\n\u0218i c\u00e2nd \u00eenghea\u021b\u0103 r\u0103suflarea nop\u021bii
\nS\u0103 m\u0103-nvelesc cu partea mea de cer!<\/p>\n

Deasupra u\u0219ii prinde-mi tot seninul
\nCu funda dorului de alt\u0103 var\u0103,
\nC\u00e2nd voi putea s-alerg descul\u021b\u0103-n iarb\u0103
\n\u0218i s\u0103-nverzesc cu ea a doua oar\u0103…!<\/p>\n


\nO ALT\u0102 EV\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Doamne, \u00eendr\u0103znesc s\u0103-\u021bi cer,
\nE o rug\u0103 nu-i favoare,
\nF\u0103-m\u0103 iar\u0103\u0219i lut \u0219i ap\u0103
\nC\u0103ci trupul ce-l am m\u0103 doare!<\/p>\n

Mai creeaz\u0103-m\u0103 odat\u0103,
\nDar m\u0103 las\u0103 s\u0103-mi aleg
\nCoasta ce-mi va fi s\u0103m\u00e2n\u021ba
\nDin care-o s\u0103 m\u0103 culeg!<\/p>\n

D\u0103-mi m\u0103car o jum\u0103tate
\nDac\u0103 po\u021bi \u0219i mai mult nu-i,
\nDar s\u0103 fie, te rog Doamne,
\nBucat\u0103 din coasta ,,lui\u201d!<\/p>\n

Ca s\u0103-l am mereu \u00een mine
\n\u0218i s\u0103-mi curg\u0103, viu, prin s\u00e2nge,
\nRescriind matricea lumii
\nEv\u0103, ochi ce nu mai pl\u00e2nge…!<\/p>\n


\nSEMNE DE-NTREBARE<\/strong><\/p>\n

P\u00e2n\u2019 la a fi, oare-am fost iarb\u0103,
\nFir numai, sau r\u0103d\u0103cin\u0103\u2026?
\nP\u0103m\u00e2nt negru, abur moale,
\nZor, ce zilei i se-nchin\u0103\u2026?<\/p>\n

Trifoiul mi-a fost vreo palm\u0103,
\nFrunza asta, r\u0103suflare?
\nP\u0103p\u0103dia ce \u00eemi r\u00e2de
\nMi-a fost cumva ochi din soare?<\/p>\n

Creanga asta mi-a fost um\u0103r,
\nFructul copt \u0219i dulce, p\u00e2ntec?
\nRoua lacrimi mi-a fost dat\u0103,
\nVisele mi-au fost desc\u00e2ntec?<\/p>\n

Ciripitul mi-a fost vorb\u0103,
\nZborul r\u00e2ndunicii, g\u00e2ndul?
\nZiua ce-i urmeaz\u0103 nop\u021bii
\nPa\u0219ii mei ce-i fac de-a r\u00e2ndul?<\/p>\n

Le-am primit pe toate-n mine,
\nSunt un tot din fiecare,
\nCum, de unde \u0219i de ce
\nR\u0103m\u00e2n semne de-ntrebare\u2026<\/p>\n


\nP\u0102S\u0102RI \u00ceNVERZITE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Alint\u0103-m\u0103 iubite \u0219i spune-mi c\u0103-s frumoas\u0103,
\nCum mi-ai mai spus c\u00e2ndva, era-ntr-o toamn\u0103 rece,
\nIar p\u0103s\u0103ri c\u0103l\u0103toare, deodat\u0103 \u00eenverzite,
\nS-au re\u00eentors \u00een mine \u0219i nu mai vor s\u0103 plece!<\/p>\n

Mai spune-mi c\u0103-\u021bi sunt \u00eenger \u0219i demon deodat\u0103
\n\u0218i flac\u0103ra din ap\u0103, ce-n unda ei persist\u0103,
\nO unic\u0103 f\u0103ptur\u0103 doar \u021bie h\u0103r\u0103zit\u0103
\nCum alta-n lumea asta, niciunde nu exist\u0103\u2026! <\/p>\n

\u0218i f\u0103-m\u0103 s\u0103-mi uit anii ce m\u0103-mplinesc de-o via\u021b\u0103
\n\u0218i \u0219terge-mi din privire melancolii cumin\u021bi,
\nCa s\u0103 m\u0103 simt frumoas\u0103, ca s\u0103 m\u0103 simt femeie,
\nC\u00e2nd trec p\u0103\u0219ind descul\u021b\u0103 prin ochii t\u0103i fierbin\u021bi!<\/p>\n


\nMihaela MALEA STROE <\/strong>
\n\"\"

Visul \u00een \u201estare de urgen\u021b\u0103\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pandemie nemaipomenit\u0103 de grip\u0103 nemai\u00eent\u00e2lnit\u0103! \u0218i, mai r\u0103u, pandemie de panic\u0103! Stare de urgen\u021b\u0103. Ordonan\u021be \u00een tromb\u0103. Carantine. Izolare. Declara\u021bii de deplasare. Degringolad\u0103. Confuzie. Derut\u0103.
\n\u0218coli, biserici, biblioteci, frizerii, restaurante, teatre, muzee, magazine de fi\u021be, cabinete stomatologice… \u00eenchise! Str\u0103zi pustii. Unii sunt dispera\u021bi c\u0103, ooff, nu mai pot merge la fitness \u0219i la club. Al\u021bii \u2013 c\u0103 au dat faliment sau au r\u0103mas \u0219omeri. Psihoze. Depresii. Provizii uria\u0219e de alimente (pentru cine-\u0219i permite cheltuiala), c\u0103 flutur\u0103 la orizont imaginea holografic\u0103 a foametei intra \u0219i post pandemice. Jandarmi. Echipaje de poli\u021bie. Amenzi cu rost \u0219i amenzi f\u0103r\u0103 rost. Patrule cu mitraliere. Blindate defil\u00e2nd ostentativ pe str\u0103zi \u2013 s\u0103 ia sam\u0103 afurisitul de virus, s\u0103-i intre bine min\u021bile-n capul lui cu basma de protein\u0103 c\u0103 e-n c\u0103tarea armei \u0219i, dac\u0103 mi\u0219c\u0103 \u00een front, o s\u0103 fie ciuruit de gloan\u021be, c\u00e2t \u00eei el de mic \u0219i de invizibil! Ori credea cineva c\u0103-s preg\u0103tite mitralierele s\u0103 trag\u0103 \u00een oameni?! Nuuu! Nici blindatele. S-au \u00eengrozit cet\u0103\u021benii degeaba. S-au l\u0103sat timora\u021bi de o impresie gre\u0219it\u0103. Nu ei sunt viza\u021bi \u0219i v\u00e2na\u021bi. Parada de for\u021b\u0103 e strict ca s\u0103 se sperie virusul. Uite, p\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i cu clanurile rivale care \u2013 \u0219terg\u00e2ndu-se la partea dorsal\u0103 a anatomiei lor cu ordonan\u021bele de guvern \u0219i militare \u2013 se r\u0103zboiesc \u00eentre ele cu b\u00e2te \u0219i s\u0103bii, poli\u021bia se poart\u0103 delicat. Cu m\u0103nu\u0219i. Nu face (ab)uz de arme.
\n\u00cen\u021belep\u021bire tardiv\u0103: medicii \u0219i cercet\u0103torii ar fi meritat (la trecut!) mai mult\u0103 aten\u021bie \u0219i r\u0103splat\u0103 dec\u00e2t starletele siliconate. Asta da revela\u021bie pe capul deciden\u021bilor \u0219i \u201edistribuitorilor\u201d de bani de pretutindeni! Numai de n-ar uita p\u00e2n\u0103 m\u00e2ine! Ce alt\u0103 bole\u0219ni\u021b\u0103 ar trebui s\u0103-i p\u0103leasc\u0103 zdrav\u0103n \u00een cre\u0219tet pe indivizii \u0103\u0219tia \u201edeciden\u021bi\u201d ca s\u0103 le pice odat\u0103 fisa c\u0103 \u0219i dasc\u0103lii ar merita mai mult\u0103 pre\u021buire?! C\u0103 ei preg\u0103tesc viitorii medici \u0219i cercet\u0103tori.
\nUn italian, revoltat pe bun\u0103 dreptate, tran\u0219eaz\u0103 lucrurile: \u201eI-a\u021bi pl\u0103tit pe fotbali\u0219ti cu un milion de euro pe lun\u0103, iar pe cercet\u0103tori cu 1300. Acum s\u0103 v\u0103 vindece Ronaldo!\u201d Revolta asta nu e numai a lui. E transfrontalier\u0103.
\n\u201eFonfii \u0219i flecarii\u201d autohtoni, \u201est\u0103p\u00e2nii astei na\u021bii\u201d, au \u0219i ei parte de o revela\u021bie \u2013 hoopaa! \u2013 n-avem destui medici \u0219i asisten\u021bi! P\u0103i dac\u0103 i-au tot \u201eexportat\u201d… de unde?! Umbl\u0103 vorba c\u0103, postdecembrist, peste 20 de mii de medici rom\u00e2ni \u0219i-au luat lumea-n cap de \u201ebinele\u201d de-acas\u0103 \u0219i, cu pricepere \u0219i d\u0103ruire, servesc altor patrii. \u0218i, vaaaiii!!! N-avem nici destule spitale!!! P\u0103i nu, c\u0103, nu demult, au socotit pe degete (adic\u0103 digital) c\u0103-i cost\u0103 mai pu\u021bin s\u0103 \u00eenchid\u0103 parte din cele existente dec\u00e2t s\u0103 le modernizeze.
\n\u00cen pres\u0103 \u2013 \u0219uvoi de informa\u021bii care se bat cap \u00een cap. Unii sus\u021bin un protocol de tratament, al\u021bii altul… Unii c\u0103 virusul rezist\u0103 7 ore pe carton, al\u021bii c\u0103 7 zile. Unii c\u0103 e virus natural. Al\u021bii c\u0103 e produs de laborator. E b\u00e2jb\u00e2ial\u0103 general\u0103. Cum s\u0103 mai dibui \u201ecuv\u00e2ntul ce exprim\u0103 adev\u0103rul\u201d?
\nGrani\u021be \u00eenchise. Zboruri anulate. Categorie exceptat\u0103 de la restric\u021bii \u2013 culeg\u0103torii de sparanghel. Culeg\u0103tori f\u0103r\u0103 frontiere. Se pot mi\u0219ca liber de colo-colo, pe oriunde are nevoie de ei b\u0103b\u0103tia UE. Ce pandemie, dom\u2019le?! Asta-i curat (s)paranghelie!
\n\u00cen toat\u0103 nebunia pandemic\u0103, omenirea nu \u0219i-a pierdut, totu\u0219i, sim\u021bul umorului. Pe internet circul\u0103 din bel\u0219ug glume \u201ede sezon\u201d. Una din multe: \u201eNu credeam s\u0103 tr\u0103iesc ziua \u00een care tot globul face pu\u0219c\u0103rie deodat\u0103\u201d.
\nSuntem milioane de Iona \u00eenchi\u0219i \u00een burta chitului, soma\u021bi s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2nem acolo. De fapt, s\u0103 stea fiecare \u00een chitul lui, personal. Nu cumva s\u0103-i spintece burta \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 ias\u0103 la lumin\u0103! Ca Iona \u0103la, pescarul de nori, \u201eomul nemaipomenit de singur\u201d din piesa lui Sorescu.
\nStai acas\u0103! P\u0103streaz\u0103 distan\u021ba! Spal\u0103-te pe m\u00e2ini!
\nSpal\u0103-te pe m\u00e2ini! P\u0103streaz\u0103 distan\u021ba! Stai acas\u0103!
\nStai acas\u0103! Spal\u0103-te pe m\u00e2ini! P\u0103streaz\u0103 distan\u021ba!
\nPoart\u0103 masc\u0103! Dac\u0103 nu ai m\u0103\u0219ti \u201eprofi\u201d, confec\u021bioneaz\u0103-\u021bi la domiciliu unele din h\u00e2rtie, din baticuri, din ce vrei tu. Treac\u0103-mearg\u0103! Orice improviza\u021bie e mai bun\u0103 dec\u00e2t nimic!
\nPoart\u0103 masc\u0103! P\u0103streaz\u0103 distan\u021ba!
\nDe c\u00e2te ori am auzit sau citit asta, obsesiv, tiranic de-a dreptul, \u00een ultimele 50-60 de zile? Cred c\u0103 nici computerul n-ar putea \u021bine socoteala. O s\u0103 ne z\u0103rghim cu to\u021bii de-at\u00e2ta stat \u00een cas\u0103 izola\u021bi. Ferici\u021bi acum cei care au curte \u0219i gr\u0103din\u0103!
\n\u201eLumea nu va mai fi la fel!\u201d, se prezice. Va ap\u0103rea hotarul \u2013 \u00eenainte \u0219i dup\u0103 coronavirus. Avant et apr\u00e8s.
\nCum era lumea \u00eenainte, \u00eenc\u0103 \u0219tim. Cum o s\u0103 fie dup\u0103? \u00cenc\u0103 nu ne putem imagina. Poate c\u0103 virusul o s\u0103 dispar\u0103, poate se va g\u0103si leac, poate vom \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba s\u0103 convie\u021buim cu el, poate vom deveni imuni… Poate. Calendarul istoriei va consemna schimbarea? Cum? \u00cenaintea erei noastre, (era noastr\u0103), dup\u0103 era noastr\u0103? \u201eEra noastr\u0103\u201d va fi un \u201eceva\u201d \u00een parantez\u0103? O parantez\u0103 deschis\u0103 de Iisus, \u00eentru duhul iubirii, credin\u021bei \u0219i speran\u021bei, al Legii celei Nou\u0103, Lege pe care mai mult am terfelit-o dec\u00e2t ne-am \u00eensu\u0219it-o, apoi \u00eenchis\u0103 (paranteza) de un virus ridicat artificial, cu exces de zel, la rang de \u201ereper\u201d? Va fi era nou\u0103 mai bun\u0103? Sau mai rea? Orwellian\u0103?
\nPe m\u0103sur\u0103 ce cre\u0219te num\u0103rul oficial (nu neap\u0103rat real) de contamina\u021bi, ni se promite \u201erelaxarea\u201d restric\u021biilor. Cine a stat cuminte \u00een cas\u0103 de c\u00e2nd erau sub 500 de cazuri confirmate \u00een toat\u0103 \u021bara, \u00een cur\u00e2nd, c\u00e2nd vor fi spre 14 mii de cazuri… poate ie\u0219i lini\u0219tit pe strad\u0103! Se ridic\u0103 treptat interdic\u021biile. Vom sc\u0103pa de izolare.
\nDar de obsesia pericolului nev\u0103zut vom sc\u0103pa? De obsesia m\u0103\u0219tii \u0219i a distan\u021b\u0103rii? De \u201evirusul\u201d din minte \u0219i din suflet? Vom sc\u0103pa de team\u0103, de ne\u00eencredere, de \u00eendoial\u0103, de suspiciune?… Pentru c\u0103, dincolo de boala trupului, isprava de pomin\u0103 a virusului \u0103stuia e lucr\u0103tura lui asupra fiin\u021bei. \u00centr-asta a avut ajutoare berechet: mesajele, \u0219tirile, interpret\u0103rile, statisticile, sfaturile \u0219i previziunile… mai toate contradictorii, imaginile apocaliptice (deh, astea fac reiting!), de planet\u0103 s\u0103rit\u0103 de pe orbit\u0103 \u0219i intrat\u0103 \u00een vrie, care au circulat \u0219i \u00eenc\u0103 circul\u0103 abundent odat\u0103 cu el. Mai contagioase \u0219i mai agresive dec\u00e2t molima \u00een sine.
\nVirusul \u0103sta \u00eencepe s\u0103 semene cu agen\u021bii de securitate de pe vremuri. Nev\u0103zu\u021bi, neauzi\u021bi, dar de temut. Nu \u0219tiai c\u00e2nd, cum, de unde sau de ce te trezeai cu ei la poart\u0103. \u0218i era de r\u0103u! Dac\u0103 nu te gratulau direct cu un glon\u021b \u00een ceaf\u0103, sigur te \u201ecarantinau\u201d pe undeva, te trimiteau la \u201eizolator\u201d, s\u0103 nu-i contaminezi \u0219i pe al\u021bii cu \u201edelictul t\u0103u de g\u00e2ndire\u201d. Dup\u0103 ce s-au instalat temeinic \u00een mase frica, ne\u00eencrederea, \u00eendoiala, suspiciunea, nici n-a mai fost nevoie de prea mul\u021bi \u201eviru\u0219i\u201d cu trese \u0219i epole\u021bi. Frica singur\u0103 f\u0103cea treab\u0103 c\u00e2t zece securi\u0219ti. Are t\u00e2lcul ei \u0219i vorba aia cu \u201efrica p\u0103ze\u0219te bost\u0103n\u0103ria\u201d.
\nSocietate divizat\u0103: la tineri a prins repede r\u0103d\u0103cini panica, la cei v\u00e2rstnici mai greu, c\u0103 ei au mai trecut prin crize, prin \u201eordonan\u021be militare\u201d, prin \u201est\u0103ri de urgen\u021b\u0103\u201d, s-au ales cu niscaiva anticorpi. Sunt ceva mai \u201ec\u0103li\u021bi\u201d, mai rezisten\u021bi la inocularea spaimei, mai calmi, iar asta \u00eei nedumire\u0219te \u0219i \u00eei \u00eenver\u0219uneaz\u0103 pe tinerii care, asmu\u021bi\u021bi cu s\u00e2rg \u0219i de mass-media, \u0219i de re\u021belele de socializare, au ajuns s\u0103 vad\u0103 \u00een seniori un fel de du\u0219mani, un pericol social mai grozav dec\u00e2t pandemia. Nu to\u021bi cei tineri, fire\u0219te, dar destul de mul\u021bi, confund\u0103 calmul omului trecut prin ale vie\u021bii cu incon\u0219tien\u021ba.
\n\u00cen visul meu de ieri noapte lucrurile st\u0103teau cu totul altfel.
\nSe f\u0103cea c\u0103 era o zi superb\u0103 de septembrie, pandemia nu trecuse de tot, virusul mai st\u0103tea la p\u00e2nd\u0103, dar \u0219coala \u00eencepea. Firesc. Nu pe platforme virtuale, la distan\u021b\u0103. Curtea \u0219colii, imens\u0103 \u0219i \u00eensorit\u0103, se umpluse de adolescen\u021bi f\u0103r\u0103 m\u0103\u0219ti care, de neoprit, se \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219au, se s\u0103rutau, \u00ee\u0219i str\u00e2ngeau m\u00e2inile \u00een salut, \u021bop\u0103iau \u00een grup, se h\u00e2rjoneau, se strigau unii pe al\u021bii, \u00eentr-o explozie de euforie a revederii pe viu dup\u0103 at\u00e2ta distan\u021bare \u0219i izolare. De peste tot se auzeau r\u00e2sete \u0219i chiote de bucurie. Bucuria putin\u021bei de a te apropia de cel\u0103lalt. Lecui\u021bi de smart-uri, de prietenii virtuale, de sms-uri, de video-chat-uri \u0219i, mai cu seam\u0103, elibera\u021bi de orice urm\u0103 de fric\u0103.
\nTem\u0103tori, \u00een visul meu, erau doar c\u00e2\u021biva adul\u021bi, dirigin\u021bii \u0219i directoarea, care, cu m\u0103\u0219tile pe figur\u0103, \u00eencercau s\u0103-i tempereze pe copii, s\u0103-i \u021bin\u0103 la distan\u021b\u0103 \u201elegal\u0103\u201d pe unii de al\u021bii, \u00eei mustrau c\u0103 nu poart\u0103 m\u0103\u0219ti \u0219i c\u0103 sunt incon\u0219tien\u021bi, c\u0103 pericolul \u00eenc\u0103 e acolo, d\u0103 t\u00e2rcoale nev\u0103zut.
\nPriveam tabloul \u0103sta viu dintr-un col\u021b al cur\u021bii \u0219i m\u0103 molipsisem de veselia copiilor, veselia aceea \u00een stare pur\u0103, despre care se spune c\u0103 e semnul duhului cre\u0219tin, chiar dac\u0103 purt\u0103torul lui se declar\u0103 ateu, sau agnostic, sau…
\nC\u00e2nd m-am trezit, soarele dimine\u021bii privea printre nori mestecenii \u00eenverzi\u021bi din parcul de l\u00e2ng\u0103 bloc \u0219i tufele de liliac abia \u00eenflorit. Se-auzeau triluri de mierle, ciripit m\u0103runt de vr\u0103bii, \u021bipete de pesc\u0103ru\u0219i aciui\u021bi aici, la munte, de doar c\u00e2\u021biva ani \u0219i, pentru prima dat\u0103 \u00een peste trei decenii de c\u00e2nd locuiesc \u00een zona asta, un c\u00e2ntec de privighetoare. Pe aleea care traverseaz\u0103 parcul… o fat\u0103 \u0219i un b\u0103iat alearg\u0103 unul spre altul, f\u0103r\u0103 m\u0103\u0219ti, se \u00eent\u00e2mpin\u0103 veseli, se \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219eaz\u0103 str\u00e2ns \u0219i se s\u0103rut\u0103 cu foc. Ce dor le-a fost! O clip\u0103 am impresia c\u0103 \u00eendr\u0103gosti\u021bii au ie\u0219it pe poarta \u0219colii din visul meu, au descins de-acolo \u0219i s-au oprit \u00een parc. \u00cemi vin instantaneu \u00een minte versurile lui Macedonski: \u201eVeni\u021bi, privighetoarea c\u00e2nt\u0103 \u0219i liliacul a-nflorit\u201d. Acum chiar c\u0103 e literatur\u0103 devenit\u0103 realitate.
\nPe trotuar trec cinci tineri (doi cu masc\u0103, trei f\u0103r\u0103), pe trotinete. Un golden retriever puiandru, simpatic, alearg\u0103 juc\u0103u\u0219 pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 ei. Au spintecat \u0219i ei burta chitului \u0219i au ie\u0219it.
\nPoate c\u0103 lumea n-o s\u0103 se schimbe radical. Poate c\u0103 n-o s\u0103 se \u00eenchid\u0103 paranteza aceea… dup\u0103 \u201eera noastr\u0103\u201d. Cel pu\u021bin nu acum \u0219i nu din cauza acestui virus.
\nM\u0103 retrag de la fereastra chitului personal \u0219i deschid televizorul. Pe ecran troneaz\u0103 un anun\u021b… de interes public. Zice s\u0103 ne inform\u0103m exclusiv din sursele oficiale. Serios? Dac\u0103 m-a\u0219 fi n\u0103scut ieri, poate a\u0219 crede gogori\u021ba c\u0103 numai sursele oficiale spun adev\u0103rul gol-golu\u021b. Dar m-am n\u0103scut alalt\u0103ieri \u0219i am mai auzit vr\u0103jeli de-astea. \u0218i am citit \u0219i basmul \u0103la cu \u201e\u00eemp\u0103ratul e gol!\u201d.
\nIntru pe internet. V\u0103d titluri de \u0219tiri. Nu-i nevoie s\u0103 citesc \u0219tirile c\u0103 e limpede: nici n-a atins pandemia apogeul, necum s\u0103 dea semne de stingere, c\u0103 deja s-a reactivat dihonia \u00eentre partide, deja au re\u00eenceput politicienii s\u0103 se acuze \u0219i s\u0103 se spurce \u00eentre ei, exact ca \u00eenainte… Poleiala grijii lor calpe pentru cet\u0103\u021beni s-a tocit repede \u0219i se arat\u0103 vederii noastre arama grijii lor pentru viitoarele fotolii \u0219i ciolane. C\u0103 vin, c\u0103lare pe m\u0103tur\u0103, alegerile. De astea nu se prinde virusul nici cu superglue \u0219i nu le opre\u0219te nicio nenorocire. Dimpotriv\u0103: nenorocirea omenirii poate deveni, pentru \u0219mecherii care abia a\u0219teapt\u0103 s\u0103 profite de ea, un pre\u021bios capital electoral. \u0218i robinet de bani. Dovad\u0103 c\u0103 acolo, \u00een lumea politicienilor, alta dec\u00e2t a noastr\u0103, n\u0103ravurile din fire n-au lecuire! Nu se schimb\u0103.
\nM\u0103 cuprinde grea\u021ba sartrian\u0103, \u00eenchid computerul \u0219i ies pe balcon.
\n\u00cen parc \u2013 alt\u0103 priveli\u0219te. \u201eUn b\u0103tr\u00e2n \u0219i o b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103, dou\u0103 juc\u0103rii stricate\u201d se \u00eendreapt\u0103 \u00eenceti\u0219or, sprijini\u021bi \u00een bastoane, cu pa\u0219i m\u0103run\u021bi \u0219i nesiguri, spre o banc\u0103. F\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 se \u021bin\u0103 de m\u00e2n\u0103 ca semenii lor din poezia lui Minulescu. Nu sunt un cuplu, sunt doar vecini de-o ve\u0219nicie \u00een insulele lor de singur\u0103tate. N-au m\u0103\u0219ti. N-au fric\u0103. Se-a\u0219az\u0103 domol la vorb\u0103. Dar p\u0103streaz\u0103 distan\u021ba. Habar n-au ei c\u0103 nu-i voie de fel, c\u00e2nd e ordonan\u021b\u0103 de urgen\u021b\u0103, s\u0103 stai pe banc\u0103 \u00een parc. Dac\u0103 \u0219ed a\u0219a, departe unul de altul, dac\u0103 respect\u0103 \u201edistan\u021barea\u201d…, o fi voie. De ce s\u0103 nu fie?! Ca s\u0103 se aud\u0103 \u00eentre ei, vorbesc tare.
\n\u2013 \u0218tii ce-am auzit, vecine? C\u0103 boala asta o pornit de la un \u0219arpe veninos, care o mu\u0219cat un liliac \u00een China \u0219i \u0103ia or m\u00e2ncat liliacu\u2019 \u0219i de-acolo…
\n\u2013 Nu, vecin\u0103, z\u00e2ce c\u0103 s-o dat cu ceva gaze infectate de la un laborator unde fac vaccinuri. Vor s\u0103 scape de noi, \u0103\u0219tia b\u0103tr\u00e2nii.
\n\u2013 No, nu cred c\u0103-i a\u0219a. Dac\u0103 d\u0103deau cu gaze cum s\u0103 ne-aleag\u0103? C\u0103 gazu\u2019 nu \u0219tie dac\u0103 e\u0219ti t\u00e2n\u0103r ori b\u0103tr\u00e2n. \u00cei virus de la liliac, \u00ee\u021bi spui io. Da\u2019 s-o spus la televizor c\u0103, dac\u0103 te speli pe m\u00e2nuri cu s\u0103pun 20 de minute \u0219i dai clan\u021bele cu spirt, nu-i a\u0219a periculos.
\n\u2013 Nuuu! Spirtu\u2019 nu-i bun. Am auz\u00e2t io c\u00e2nd o z\u00e2s la televizor unu care-i ministru sau ceva. Unu\u2019 mare. O z\u00e2s c\u0103 trebe clor, nu spirt… Ap\u0103i spirtu\u2019 s-o \u0219i scumpit de numa\u2019. N-ai \u00een\u021b\u0103les bine, vecin\u0103: p\u00e2n\u0103 numeri la 20 te dai cu s\u0103pun, nu 20 de minute…
\n\u2013 No, dar\u0103! C\u0103 at\u00e2ta m\u0103 d\u0103deam io \u0219i \u00eenainte de pacoste… Ce? \u0102\u0219tia cred c\u0103 nu ne sp\u0103l\u0103m destul? Bine c\u0103 nu s\u0103 ia din aer, a\u0219a or z\u00e2s, c\u0103 nu s\u0103 ia…
\n\u2013 Ba s\u0103 ia, tot ei or z\u00e2s c\u0103 s\u0103 ia… de-aia s\u0103 ne punem m\u0103\u0219ti.
\n\u2013 Da\u2019 io am asm\u0103, nu suport masc\u0103, m\u0103 sufoc. Or z\u00e2s s\u0103-\u0219i pun\u0103 numa\u2019 \u0103i bolnavi, s\u0103 nu treac\u0103 de la ei c\u00e2nd str\u0103nut\u0103. La noi nu-i musai. Te mai dor genunchii?
\n\u2013 M\u0103 dor mai r\u0103u de c\u00e2nd tr\u0103be s\u0103 stau at\u00e2ta \u00een cas\u0103. M-am dat cu gel de-\u0103la… Ioi! Amu, de c\u00e2nd ies la soare cu \u021b\u00e2r\u00e2ita, m\u0103 dor \u0219i \u0219alele, vai de neamu\u2019 meu!
\n\u2013 No, fii pe pace, omule! Maica mea, fie iertat\u0103, avea o vorb\u0103: aia c\u0103 nu mor caii c\u00e2nd vor c\u00e2nii. Mai e \u0219i-un Dumnezeu acolo sus. La El \u00eei r\u0103boju\u2019 vie\u021bii noaste \u0219i a neamurilor lumii! zice vecina, \u00eenchin\u00e2ndu-se pios.
\nT\u0103cere. P\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i bulevardul din apropiere e t\u0103cut. Arar mai trece c\u00e2te o ma\u0219in\u0103. \u00cenainte era puhoi de ma\u0219ini. \u021aipete de claxoane, gaze de e\u0219apament, scr\u00e2\u0219nete de fr\u00e2ne, \u00eenjur\u0103turi, grab\u0103 mare. Acum e lini\u0219te.
\nPe deasupra b\u0103tr\u00e2neilor zboar\u0103 ginga\u0219, \u00een spirale \u0219i bucle \u00eentret\u0103iate, doi fluturi albi. Or fi \u00eengerii lor p\u0103zitori.
\nM\u0103 \u00eentorc \u00een burta chitului. \u0218i scriu. Despre visul \u00een stare de urgen\u021b\u0103. Visul anul\u0103rii distan\u021bei, izol\u0103rii, fricii, suspiciunii. Visul revenirii la bucuria \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u0103rii aproapelui cu nef\u0103\u021barnic\u0103 dragoste.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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