{"id":16562,"date":"2021-11-30T18:56:44","date_gmt":"2021-11-30T15:56:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=16562"},"modified":"2021-11-30T19:05:27","modified_gmt":"2021-11-30T16:05:27","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-79-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=16562","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 79 (2)"},"content":{"rendered":"

In memoriam<\/strong><\/p>\n

Carmen Veronica STEICIUC <\/strong>
\n\"\"

(26. 10. 1968 \u2013 1. 11. 2021)<\/p>\n

Poet\u0103, publicist\u0103, organizatoare de festivaluri literare \u0219i teatrale, manager de teatru, Carmen Veronica Steiciuc a fost un valoros om de cultur\u0103 al Bucovinei. Personalitatea sa a fost construit\u0103 \u0219i pe marginea unor valen\u021be mai pu\u021bin cunoscute, dar la fel de importante: a fost deopotriv\u0103 inginer, sociolog, asistent social, ghid autorizat, manager de proiecte, artist fotograf \u0219i recitator.
\nMembr\u0103 a Uniunii Scriitorilor din Rom\u00e2nia, fost redactor \u0219ef al revistei ,,Bucovina Literar\u0103\u201d, fost pre\u0219edinte al Societ\u0103\u021bii Scriitorilor Bucovineni, membr\u0103 a Societ\u0103\u021bii Interna\u021bionale a Poe\u021bilor din Washington D.C. \u2013 SUA, membr\u0103 a Asocia\u021biei Interna\u021bionale a Scriitorilor \u0219i Oamenilor de Art\u0103 Rom\u00e2ni LITERART XXI New York, membr\u0103 a Ordinului Poe\u021bilor Mantela\u021bi din cadrul Asocia\u021biei Poesia Attiva \u2013 Unicorno, Torino, Italia, a Asocia\u021biei Italienilor din Rom\u00e2nia, Carmen Veronica STEICIUC a marcat deopotriv\u0103 lumea literar\u0103, prin excelen\u021b\u0103, poezia.
\nCarmen Veronica STEICIUC \u0219i-a f\u0103cut debutul publicistic \u00een anul 1988, \u00een \u201ePagini Bucovinene\u201d nr. 7, (poeme). A colaborat de-a lungul anilor cu publica\u021bii precum Romanian Civilization no. 2, 1993, Romanian Cultural Fundation, Ia\u0219i; (poeme) ROET, Drenthe, Hollande, 2000; (traduceri \u2013 cartea \u201eNoiembrie la Drenthe\u201d- Belcozar) Familia, Vatra, Tribuna, Ateneu, Flac\u0103ra, Luceaf\u0103rul, Caiete boto\u0219\u0103nene, Pagini bucovinene, Bucovina Literara, Zona literara, Ethos, Septentrion, Zbur\u0103torul, Cuv\u00e2ntul Liberta\u021bii, Orizont, Arboroasa, Crai Nou, Origini-Romanian Roots, Caietele interna\u021bionale de poezie \/Cahiers internationaux de po\u00e9sie, Di nuovo insieme \u2013 RO.AS.IT, In Memoriam, Dacia Literar\u0103 etc. (poeme, articole, interviuri).
\nA publicat: Culoarea neprev\u0103zut\u0103 a orei, Centrul de Studii Rom\u00e2ne\u0219ti, Ia\u0219i, 1995; The essence of a dream, Editura Cuv\u00e2ntul Nostru, Suceava, 2003; Poeme de religii diferite, Editura Augusta, Timi\u0219oara, 2004; Cu o pereche de aripi noi, Editura Augusta, Timi\u0219oara, 2005; Cu o pereche de aripi noi \/ Avec une paire d\u2019ailes nouvelles, edi\u021bie bilingv\u0103 rom\u00e2no\u2013francez\u0103, traducere Florina Liliana Mihalovici, Editura Augusta, Timi\u0219oara, 2008; Vitrina cu dimine\u021bi circulare \/ La vitrine aux matins circulaires, edi\u021bie bilingv\u0103 rom\u00e2no-francez\u0103, traducere Florina Liliana Mihalovici, Editura Paralela 45, Pite\u0219ti, 2010; Incertitudini \u00een form\u0103 de arip\u0103, Colec\u021bia Opera Omnia, Editura TipoMoldova, Ia\u0219i, 2011; Iahtul cu prieteni imaginari, Editura Tracus Arte, Bucure\u0219ti, 2019.
\n\"\"

himere \u0219i maci <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een transparen\u021be reci aerul se \u00eemplete\u0219te
\nritualuri de ne\u00een\u021beles \u00een momentul acela
\nde unic\u0103 intimitate deasupra lanului<\/p>\n

de gr\u00e2u himere \u00een care maci senzuali
\nademenitori se-ntind somnoro\u0219i pe
\nretina \u00eenfiorat\u0103 a singur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii<\/p>\n

divinul se ascunde \u00een metafor\u0103 se
\ndesprinde u\u0219or de frontierele lumii
\ncre\u0219te \u00een noi iubirea necontenit<\/p>\n


\ngreutatea din aripi <\/strong><\/p>\n

greutatea asta din aripi e a nop\u021bii\/
\na \u00eentunericului? a ploii? sau a particulelor
\nde singur\u0103tate \u00een care memoria \u00eemparte<\/p>\n

imposibilul \u00een iubiri perfect conturate? din nou
\n\u0219i din nou flori de c\u00e2mp \u0219i ierburi proaspete
\n\u00een bra\u021bele c\u0103lug\u0103rilor franciscani<\/p>\n


\niubirile care nasc ploi <\/strong><\/p>\n

maria c\u0103l\u0103tore\u0219te cu mine \u00een caruselul diafan
\ne plin\u0103 de lumin\u0103 maria \u00een buzunarele ei<\/p>\n

cad vise colorate \u0219i mesaje criptate
\n\u00een c\u0103u\u0219e de coral alb<\/p>\n

cine locuie\u0219te pe lun\u0103? o \u00eentreb
\niubirile care nasc ploi, \u00eemi r\u0103spunde<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd doarme, maria deseneaz\u0103 \u00een aer
\nfr\u00e2nturi dintr-un ritual maya\u0219<\/p>\n


\nun sunet de flaut ca o reg\u0103sire <\/strong><\/p>\n

a\u0219 vrea s\u0103-\u021bi spun c\u0103 am ajuns cu bine
\nlumile pe care le-am traversat mi-au vorbit<\/p>\n

rostogolind amintiri \u0219i lini\u0219ti peste ierburi
\nora \u0219apte strecoar\u0103 esen\u021be sub\u021biri ale materiei
\nnevorbitoare \u00een lentilele vremii<\/p>\n

verdele se refugiaz\u0103 \u00een frunze cu ecouri
\ntransparente cristaline la col\u021buri peste arbori
\ncu sunet de flaut ca o reg\u0103sire<\/p>\n


\niubirile imposibile nu mai sunt singure <\/strong><\/p>\n

e sear\u0103 \u0219i p\u0103s\u0103rile se plimb\u0103 prin ierburile proasp\u0103t
\nt\u0103iate cu salturi mici se conecteaz\u0103 la memoria mea
\n\u00eenc\u0103 de diminea\u021b\u0103 mi-au cerut voie<\/p>\n

s\u0103 intre \u00een labirintul concav unde \u00eemi \u021bin ascunse
\niubirile imposibile de nenum\u0103rate ori le-am spus
\nc\u0103 \u00een labirint nu intr\u0103 nimeni dar ele, p\u0103s\u0103rile,<\/p>\n

au insistat m-au implorat prin ar\u0219i\u021ba amiezii prin
\nploaia de la ora patru s-au l\u0103sat desenate
\nfotografiate chiar \u0219i \u00eentr-un final m-au convins<\/p>\n

labirintul e al lor pentru 45 de minute at\u00e2t \u00eei trebuie
\nsoarelui s\u0103 parcurg\u0103 drumul de la cap\u0103tul parcului
\np\u00e2n\u0103 pe dealurile unde Lucien Suel \u00ee\u0219i preg\u0103te\u0219te<\/p>\n

cel de-al doilea roman e sear\u0103 \u0219i p\u0103s\u0103rile se plimb\u0103
\nprin labirint iubirile imposibile nu mai sunt singure
\ncine m\u0103 va trezi m\u00e2ine-diminea\u021b\u0103?<\/p>\n


\n\u0219tiam c\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi forma aceea ciudat\u0103 <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u0219tiam c\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi forma aceea ciudat\u0103 de pas\u0103re vei fi tu
\nca o pagin\u0103 \u00eentoars\u0103 despre care nu putem vorbi dec\u00e2t \u00een scrisori
\no pagin\u0103 \u00een care cuvintele sunt simpli aman\u021bi \u00een devenire<\/p>\n

\u0219tiam c\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi forma aceea ciudat\u0103 de arbore voi fi eu
\nca o ceaf\u0103 pe care s\u0103rutul imprevizibil devine ritual uneori
\na\u0219tept\u0103rile mele sunt lungi r\u0103d\u0103cini \u00eenfipte \u00een t\u0103cerile ploii<\/p>\n

\u0219tiam c\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi forma ceea ciudat\u0103 de piatr\u0103 vom fi noi doi
\nvalurile vor izbi cu furie materia \u00eenl\u0103n\u021buit\u0103 din trupurile noastre
\n\u00een care energii incolore \u00ee\u0219i reg\u0103sesc amintirile o dat\u0103 la c\u00e2teva milenii<\/p>\n


\nca un abur fraged \u00een dezechilibru <\/strong><\/p>\n

e o pl\u0103cere s\u0103 v\u0103d stropii de ploaie cum coboar\u0103
\n\u00een linii paralele uneori inegale f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 se \u00eenghesuie<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 se \u00eemping\u0103 de parc\u0103 fiecare pic\u0103tur\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i cunoa\u0219te
\ntraiectoria prin miezul \u00eencremenit al aerului<\/p>\n

p\u00e2n\u0103 la acoperi\u0219ul cernit care-i a\u0219teapt\u0103 m\u00e2ng\u00e2ierea
\ncu o \u00eenc\u00e2ntare aproape indecent\u0103 aceast\u0103 aliniere<\/p>\n

des\u0103v\u00e2r\u0219it\u0103 m\u0103 aduce mai aproape de tine at\u00e2t de
\naproape \u00eenc\u00e2t \u00eencet cadru dup\u0103 cadru m\u0103 transform<\/p>\n

\u00een pic\u0103turi de ploaie m\u0103 preling printre degetele aerului
\nprin jocul p\u0103s\u0103rilor cardinal prin extazul ierbii p\u00e2n\u0103 la tine<\/p>\n

urmele ploii pe coapsa ta ca un abur fraged \u00een dezechilibru
\n\"\"


\nDin poezia lumii<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

\u00cen traducerea lui <\/em>Leo BUTNARU<\/strong><\/p>\n

Aleksei LOZINA-LOZINSKI <\/strong>
\n(1886 \u2013 1916)
\n\"\"

S-a n\u0103scut \u00eentr-o familie de medici de \u021bar\u0103, de orientare narodnicist\u0103. Mama \u00eei moare \u00een timpul unei epidemii de tifos, pe c\u00e2nd viitorul poet avea doar doi ani. Dup\u0103 absolvirea gimnaziului
\nstudiaz\u0103 la Universitatea din Petersburg, de unde este exmatriculat pentru participare la o revolt\u0103 (sau dezordine) studen\u021beasc\u0103. Arestat de trei ori. Un an, 1912-1913, \u00eel petrece pe insula Capri, unde se \u00eent\u00e2lne\u0219te cu M. Gorki. \u00cen 1912 editeaz\u0103 trei c\u0103r\u021bulii de versuri (semnate: Ia. Liubiar), cu titlul comun \u201eContradic\u021bii\u201d. Imaginile sale sumbre atrag aten\u021bia criticilor akmei\u0219ti, ceea ce nu i-a \u00eempiedicat pe al\u021bi exege\u021bi s\u0103-l considere \u00een afara \u0219colilor \u0219i curentelor literare ale timpului. Dar afin, totu\u0219i, mi\u0219c\u0103rii de primenire a prozodiei ruse. Al. Lozin-Lozinski p\u0103rea s\u0103-\u0219i asume, u\u0219or ilustrativ, destinul de poet damnat, simpatiz\u00e2ndu-\u0219i predecesorii pe linie francez\u0103, sui generis egocentric. \u00cen 1916 editeaz\u0103 cartea \u201eTopuar\u201d. \u00cen acela\u0219i ani, dar deja post-mortem, \u00eei apare \u0219i volumul \u201eC\u0103l\u0103torii rezonabile\u201d. Melancolic \u0219i pesimist din fire, \u00eentreprinse trei tentative de a se sinucide, \u00een ultima din ele administr\u00e2ndu-\u0219i o supradoz\u0103 de morfin\u0103. Deschise cartea lui Verlaine, p\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een ultima clip\u0103 a stingerii con\u0219tiin\u021bei transcriindu-\u0219i senza\u021biile. A fost preocupat \u0219i de crea\u021bia lui Baudelaire, din care a tradus.<\/p>\n

Tangou<\/strong><\/p>\n

Gurmand \u0219i sibarit \u2013 sceptic vitalist sleit,
\nDoi contemplativi \u00eentru dispre\u021b, mai c\u0103 derbedei,
\nPoet entuziast, epileptic palavragiu
\n\u0218i z\u00e2na str\u0103zilor \u2013 cercul amicilor mei.<\/p>\n

E lipsit de suflet \u0219i-i crunt \u00eenc\u0103 din june\u021be,
\nAici oricare frige, ca o lum\u00e2nare t\u00e2mp\u0103…
\nIar eu… Specimen mahmur \u0219i calm, nemul\u021bumit,
\n\u0218i bani, \u0219i Indii noi \u0219i-un glon\u021b \u00een t\u00e2mpl\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i doar motiv de tangou \u00een care-i \u00eencr\u00e2ncenare
\n\u0218i triste note-n \u0219ir legat ne-mpreuneaz\u0103,
\nMotiv ca o de\u0219teapt\u0103 supunere de\u0219teapt\u0103
\nCe-n ura sa mai bun\u0103 p\u0103catu-\u0219i etaleaz\u0103.<\/p>\n

Iar al melancoliei desfr\u00e2u galant, subtil
\nVa-nfrumuse\u021ba mi\u0219care de dans \u00eentunecat\u0103,
\nC\u00e2nd dintr-o dat\u0103 \u00een cealalt\u0103 fratele \u021bi-l sim\u021bi,
\nIar \u00een z\u00e2na str\u0103zii pe sora-\u021bi degerat\u0103.<\/p>\n

***
\n
\nLui L. M. R[eisner]<\/strong><\/p>\n

Din tinere\u021be ai tr\u0103it \u00een lume van\u0103, vorb\u0103rea\u021b\u0103,
\nPrintre mult\u0219tiutoare fraze omniputinciose…
\nO, dudui\u021ba asta din cabinetul \u0219tiin\u021bei \u0219i tehnicii
\nCu cinica sa minte \u0219i priviri languroase!<\/p>\n

O, stele, liber spa\u021biu! \u0218i sunete… Chiar ele?
\nAh, anarhism! Charmant! Ah, Kant! Ah, ur\u0103 de elit\u0103!
\nMi-e fric\u0103 de momentul \u00een care \u00een chinul mut
\nTu vei pricepe minciuna ce-\u021bi este h\u0103r\u0103zit\u0103…<\/p>\n

Dar cu ce ne atragi? Cu vesele regrete
\nSau cu umbra zilelor, tr\u0103ite la fel, ciudate?
\nAt\u00e2t de mult am iubit plantele de subsol
\n\u0218i pe cele din sere ce le seam\u0103n\u0103 \u00een toate.
\n(1913)<\/p>\n


\nCapri<\/strong><\/p>\n

Capri se \u00eenal\u021b\u0103 leit cetate
\nPerpendicular. Din st\u00e2nci abrupte.
\nA\u0219 vrea s\u0103 tac m\u0103car un an de zile
\nSpre-a uita c\u0103 via\u021ba-mi seam\u0103n\u0103-a prostie
\n\u021aesut\u0103-n p\u0103ienjeni\u0219 de griji m\u0103runte!<\/p>\n

S\u0103 fiu chiar simplu \u0219i delicat, atent,
\nStudiind nuan\u021be-n faptul serilor,
\nS\u0103 \u00eendr\u0103gesc larma din c\u00e2rciumioare
\n\u0218i s\u0103 \u00eenso\u021besc cortegii funerare
\nAl\u0103turi de pescari cam ton\u021bi de felul lor.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Nobili ai protestului, unde sunte\u021bi,
\nCavaleri ai ordinului furiei de m\u00e2ine?
\nUnde v\u0103 e floreta \u2013 mireasa,
\nUnde-s oasele du\u0219manilor, fr\u0103\u021b\u00e2ne?<\/p>\n

Unde-i ghimpele limbii voastre?
\nCine din voi proroce\u0219te furtun\u0103?
\n\u201eTuturor le-am cam \u0219terpelit fisa!\u201d \u2013
\nR\u00e2de-n hohot vremea nebun\u0103!<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Sunt \u00eenchis \u00een p\u0103trat cu unghiuri plicticoase,
\nSub alb cear\u0219af \u2013 trup lung, \u00een sudoare,
\nCu pupilele \u00een spa\u021bii sumbre asfin\u021bite,
\nC\u00e2nd t\u00e2mpitul creier e greu \u0219i sfid\u0103tor
\nCa faraonul \u00een nop\u021bi ciudate, sfinte.<\/p>\n

Cump\u0103nesc ce-i cu lumea. \u00cen a\u0219ternut, fire\u0219te,
\nSimt senzual, ca-n tihn\u0103 \u0219i \u00eentuneric
\nAl g\u00e2ndirii scr\u00e2nciob ritmic, negru, pustiit,
\nCa sp\u00e2nzur\u0103toarea se clatin\u0103 scop sacru
\n\u0218i groaza pe care-o \u021bip\u0103 suflet-mi amu\u021bit.<\/p>\n

Atunci eu \u0219tiu c\u0103 totu-i rece, nem\u0103rginit,
\nC\u0103 noi, de fapt, zidim pe nisipi\u0219 iluzii,
\nC\u0103 necunoa\u0219terea Tainei sacramentale
\nNe face-a tremura-n gaur\u0103-nt\u00e2mpl\u0103toare
\nCu z\u00e2mbet str\u00e2mb pe fe\u021be ce\u021boase \u0219i letale.
\n(1916)<\/p>\n


\nMihail LOZINSKI <\/strong>
\n(1886 \u2013 1955)
\n\"\"

Fiu al unui celebru jurist \u0219i bibliofil pasionat, rud\u0103 \u00eendep\u0103rtat\u0103 a poetului Aleksandr Blok. Dup\u0103 gimnaziu, pe care \u00eel absolv\u0103 ca \u0219ef de promo\u021bie, frecventeaz\u0103 cursuri la Universitatea din Berlin, \u00eens\u0103 avea s\u0103 devin\u0103 dublu licen\u021biat al Universit\u0103\u021bi din Petersburg \u2013 \u00een drept (1909) \u0219i filologie (1911). A fost \u00een rela\u021bie de prietenie \u0219i colaborare cu Osip Mandel\u0219tam (mort \u00een Gulag), Anna Ahmatova \u0219i Nikolai Gumiliov (acesta \u00eempu\u0219cat de bol\u0219evici \u00een 1921). A frecventat \u201eAtelierul poe\u021bilor\u201d. Av\u00e2nd rela\u021bii \u0219i afinit\u0103\u021bi cu akmei\u0219tii, Mihail Lozinski mai r\u0103m\u00e2ne atras \u0219i de principiile simbolismului, \u00een special \u00een obsesiile sale pentru problemele generale de filosofie. A publicat un singur volum de versuri, \u201eIzvor de munte\u201d (1916). De la mijlocul anilor \u201920 se consacr\u0103 exclusiv traducerilor din literatura universal\u0103 (Dante, Shakespeare, Lope de Vega, Moli\u00e8re, Hugo, Proust, \u0219.a.).<\/p>\n

Noapte alb\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ard \u00eendep\u0103rtate s\u0103ge\u021bi de turn, cupole
\nDe vesperale, luminoase catedrale
\n\u0218i ezit\u00e2nd, \u0219i plan\u00e2nd \u00een str\u0103luciri
\nCoboar\u0103 spre canale oglindoase
\nNev\u0103zuta noapte din v\u0103zduhuri.
\nTriste\u021bea despre-acest p\u0103m\u00e2nt \u00eenseamn\u0103
\nM\u0103rile speran\u021belor \u00eenluminate
\n\u0218i-n tulburele noastre r\u0103t\u0103ciri
\nNe e at\u00e2t de radios \u2013 cu inim\u0103 obosit\u0103
\nDe mole\u0219it\u0103 speran\u021b\u0103 s\u0103 ne istovim…
\nDementa noapte cobor\u00ee
\nPeste tandra, cenu\u0219ia und\u0103-a Nevei
\n\u0218i aripi de solemne coloane rostrale
\n\u0218i u\u0219oare catarge \u2013 ca umbrele,
\nCa visele reflectate \u00een vise.
\nNoi suntem din nou copiii cu tine
\nNoi \u2013 luminoas\u0103, r\u0103t\u0103cit\u0103 insul\u0103
\n\u00cen acalmia m\u0103rilor vis\u0103rii
\nNoi \u2013 ostrov de luminoase v\u0103luriri.
\n(1908)<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

\u00centr-o melancolie f\u0103r\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u0219it
\nSe revars\u0103 zile, nop\u021bi<\/p>\n

Basmul p\u0103m\u00e2ntului demult a fost
\nPovestit cu limbaj monocord.<\/p>\n

\u00cenc\u0103lzindu-se cu vioaie zorire,
\nOchii privesc \u00een vecie.<\/p>\n

Mie sufletul \u00eemi e impus
\nCa o suferin\u021b\u0103 s\u00e2c\u00e2itoare.
\n(1909)<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Eu Ahmatovei \u00eei sunt supus
\n\u0218armul Annetei nu-i mai presus cumva
\nDec\u00e2t al dragii regine din Atelier
\nAnna, ea, scumpa Andreevana
\n_____
\n*Atelier \u2013 \u201eAtelierul poe\u021bilor\u201d al akmei\u0219tilor.<\/p>\n


\nPetersburg<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ca-n inimi recrutate fantomele or\u00e2ndei
\nApar \u00een \u00eenser\u0103ri de urbe funeste ar\u0103t\u0103ri,
\nFocuri dep\u0103rtate, fl\u0103c\u0103ri de r\u0103boj
\nPeste fumul vremii herburi \u0219i vis\u0103ri.
\nTu \u00een rafale reci \u00eent\u00e2mpini anii tulburi
\nOra\u0219ul meu, st\u0103p\u00e2n de ape nelumite
\nFregat\u0103-a bucuriei pornit\u0103-n fapt de zori
\nSpre m\u0103rile-anonime, str\u00e2mtori, st\u00e2nci t\u0103inuite.
\n\u0218i, mort, la hart\u0103, busol\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi st\u0103 c\u00e2rmuitorul
\nP\u0103truns de fericirea unui vis opac
\nUrm\u00e2ndu-\u0219i calea ferm spre-ns\u00e2ngerate z\u0103ri
\nCitind \u00een prevestiri \u0219i-nscrisuri, peste veac.
\n(1913)<\/p>\n


\nSeara de pe urm\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ultima inten\u021bie (de)spre acela\u0219i lucru
\n\u0218i mai mult n-ar trebui nimic,
\nArzi, peste fatalul vis negriu,
\nTu candel\u0103 cu p\u00e2lp\u00e2itul mic.<\/p>\n

\u0218i cine-ar povesti, cine-ar \u00een\u021belege
\nCe \u00eentuneric greu clatin\u0103 fl\u0103c\u0103ruia
\nCe miere neagr\u0103 a tainicului soare
\nRespir\u0103-n unda ei, croindu-\u0219i c\u0103r\u0103ruie?<\/p>\n

Prive\u0219te: ea absoarbe-ad\u00e2nc lumina
\nCa de jertf\u0103 rana inimii, c\u00e2nd doare.
\nMemoria \u0219i bezna vremii ce-a murit
\nLe torn \u00een aste dou\u0103 fumurii pahare.<\/p>\n

Azi va fi a judec\u0103\u021bii noapte grea
\nAzi bezna ne \u00eenv\u0103luie-perdea.
\nEu o atare b\u0103utur\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103 n-a fost
\nS\u0103-ncerc \u00een via\u021b\u0103-moartea mea.<\/p>\n

E timpul. E orbire dup\u0103 geam,
\nS\u0103lbatice z\u0103pezi \u00een pr\u0103znuire.
\nCe stra\u0219nic vin! Esen\u021ba lui fatal\u0103!
\nCe s\u00e2nge, ce pieire, risip\u0103 peste fire!
\n(1921)<\/p>\n


\nDmitri MAIZELS <\/strong>
\n(1888 \u2013 1972)
\n\"\"

O fi fost o fire ceva mai discret\u0103, mai prudent\u0103: din pu\u021binele date biografice care i se cunosc, anul na\u0219terii s-a descoperit \u00eentr-un loc, iar cel al mor\u021bii \u2013 \u00een alt… izvor, ambele precizate cu \u00eent\u00e2rziere \u2013 ini\u021bial, tandemul biblio-bio-moarte fiindu-i (s)criptat ca (1888? \u2013 dup\u0103 1938). Apoi s-a aflat c\u0103 \u0219i (pre)numele s\u0103u nu e cel autentic, ci un pseudonim, \u00een acte figur\u00e2nd ca David. \u00cen 1918, la Petrograd (toponim deja \u201erusificat\u201d, cel de Petersburg fiind interzis, oficial, dup\u0103 ce izbucnise r\u0103zboiul ruso-german, \u00een 1914…), Dmitri Maizels avea s\u0103-\u0219i publice unicul volum de versuri, \u201eCala\u201d. La \u00eenceputul anilor \u201920 este unul din liderii Uniunii Poe\u021bilor din Reazan, public\u0103 \u00een almanahuri editate de aceast\u0103 organiza\u021bie.
\n\u00cen 1921 se afl\u0103 printre semnatarii manifestului poe\u021bilor-lumini\u0219ti, curent literar ap\u0103rut la confluen\u021bele sumbru-dramatice (de unde, probabil, \u0219i aspira\u021bia la ceva… lumin\u0103) ale comunismului de r\u0103zboi \u0219i NEP-ului (Noii Politici Economice). (Alte semn\u0103turi sub acea declara\u021bie: Veniamin Kissin, Nikolai Re\u0219cikov, Taras Maciteta, Natalia Rugu\u0219eva.)
\n\u00cen anii \u201930 Maizels se reapare \u00een domeniile literare, de data aceasta ca traduc\u0103tor din noua poezie englez\u0103 (Thomas Hardy, James Joyce). Ultimele m\u0103rturii ale prezen\u021bei sale \u00een arta scrisului \u021bin de coresponden\u021ba cu editura de stat, c\u0103reia \u00eei propune s\u0103 publice traduceri din Walt Whitman. Un acord final deloc minor…<\/p>\n

A doua prim\u0103var\u0103<\/strong>
\nLui Vladimir Zlobin<\/em><\/p>\n

Ce vesel e! \u00cenc\u0103 nu i-au ucis pre to\u021bi.
\nAl str\u0103zilor scr\u00e2nciob e beat, rotit \u00eenalt,
\nTresalt\u0103, zdruncinat, obraznice-automobile
\n\u0218i soarele spal\u0103 caldar\u00e2m \u0219i asfalt…<\/p>\n

Ai fetelor obraji din nou ard de emo\u021bii \u2013
\nAu pripa nu le-n\u021beap\u0103 tandru fina piele?
\nIar panglicile negru-galbene-n petli\u021be
\nNu ar fi chiar ro\u0219ii, ro\u0219ii flori \u0219i ele?<\/p>\n

Din \u021b\u0103r\u00e2n\u0103 r\u0103sar ierburile dese,
\nIunie va fi otova de alb\u0103strele plin, \u2013
\nUnde cu urlete, demente \u0219i m\u0103re\u021be,
\nArmate s-au scuipat cu plumb \u0219i cu venin.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Toamn\u0103 drag\u0103,
\nAmar\u0103,
\nNecontenite-nv\u00e2rtejiri, peste-o mie.
\nDe pe lumea cealalt\u0103,
\nFirma cronc\u0103ne\u0219te:
\nProduc\u021bie de sicrie.<\/p>\n

\u00cen apus
\nNorul str\u0103lumineaz\u0103
\nCa o viper\u0103 alb\u0103
\nSau o b\u0103lan\u0103 urs\u0103 polar\u0103.
\n\u0218i totul e de ne\u00eenturnat,
\nTotu-i a iarn\u0103.<\/p>\n

Alb \u0219i negru.
\nEu sunt dansul z\u0103pezii
\nPrin r\u0103muri\u0219ul smolit.
\nPrin nep\u0103m\u00e2ntean\u0103 moarte
\nDin mine prin lume s-or r\u0103sp\u00e2ndi
\nIubire, ierburi, v\u00e2nt aiurit.<\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

Peste c\u00e2mpii c\u0103runte
\nPotec\u0103, drum \u2013
\nZare alb\u0103 prin neagr\u0103 palisad\u0103.
\nFocuri. Fum.
\nTu unde e\u0219ti?
\nDespre ce
\nAr h\u0103uli viforni\u021ba?
\nDespre urlet de lup
\n\u00cen clipa cea moart\u0103.
\nApoi
\nBezn\u0103 otova
\nCa-n lumea de apoi.
\nCu fa\u021ba la p\u0103m\u00e2nt
\n\u00cen ad\u00e2ncul p\u0103m\u00e2ntului te-afunzi,
\nNeput\u00e2nd \u021bie \u00eensu\u021bi cu un opai\u021b
\nS\u0103-\u021bi sur\u00e2zi.
\nZvonurile sf\u0103r\u00e2mate
\nVor bubui-n timpane,
\nSufletul
\nE-n neagr\u0103 p\u00e2sl\u0103
\n\u0218i negre arcane.
\nAi putea pe tine
\nS\u0103 te reg\u0103se\u0219ti
\nPrin lumina \u00eenz\u0103pezit\u0103
\nOri prin sonora ploaie
\n\u00cen iarba albastr\u0103
\nUneori
\nDe grindin\u0103 repezit\u0103?<\/p>\n


\nBulboan\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ochii l\u00e2ncezir\u0103
\nDe grele lini\u0219ti-mii,
\nSm\u00e2rcul p\u0103m\u00e2ntesc
\nAscute col\u021bul lunii.<\/p>\n

Nu va fi nimica \u2013
\nUmbre la vedere.
\nCine r\u00e2vni minunea
\nCu ochi \u00een priveghere, \u2013<\/p>\n

Iat\u0103, se \u00eeneac\u0103-n h\u0103ul
\nApei sclipicioase,
\nSonor despic\u00e2nd bezna
\nCu sc\u00e2ntei miezoase…<\/p>\n

\u0218i bine-o fi, \u0219i groaznic
\nC\u00e2nd jocul fr\u00e2nt \u00een or\u0103 \u2013
\nVa sur\u00e2de umed
\nAd\u00e2nc beznatica sor\u0103…
\n(1918)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

In memoriam Carmen Veronica STEICIUC (26. 10. 1968 \u2013 1. 11. 2021) Poet\u0103, publicist\u0103, organizatoare de festivaluri literare \u0219i teatrale,<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":18,"featured_media":10070,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"colormag_page_container_layout":"default_layout","colormag_page_sidebar_layout":"default_layout","_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"video_url":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7,328],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16562"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/18"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=16562"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16562\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16571,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16562\/revisions\/16571"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/10070"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16562"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16562"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16562"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}