{"id":22998,"date":"2024-03-29T11:49:07","date_gmt":"2024-03-29T08:49:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=22998"},"modified":"2024-04-01T12:38:29","modified_gmt":"2024-04-01T09:38:29","slug":"cenaclul-alexandru-sihleanu-23-martie-2024","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=22998","title":{"rendered":"Cenaclul Alexandru Sihleanu – 23 Martie 2024"},"content":{"rendered":"

VIA\u021aA ESTE UN NESF\u00c2R\u0218IT IZVOR DE INSPIRA\u021aIE PENTRU CREA\u021aIA ARTISTIC\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

\tS\u00e2mb\u0103t\u0103, 23 martie, Sf. Cuv. Mc. Nicon \u0219i cei 199 de ucenici ai lui. (S\u00e2mb\u0103ta Sf. Mare Mc. Teodor Tiron. Pomenirea mor\u021bilor), \u0219edin\u021ba Cenaclului literar-artistic Alexandru Sihleanu de la Centrul Cultural Florica Cristoforeanu din R\u00e2mnicu S\u0103rat a debutat, cu momentul in memoriam Mircea V. Homescu. \u00cen aceast\u0103 zi, \u00eenainte de toate, s\u0103-i pomenim pe cei pleca\u021bi dintre noi: Gheorghe \u0218aramet, Grigore Radu St\u0103nescu, Costache Florea, \u0218tefan \u0218erb\u0103nescu, Mihai Voicu, Mircea V. Homescu, Matinc\u0103 Costea, Smarandache (Manea) Aghean\u0103. Matinc\u0103 Costea ast\u0103zi ar fi \u00eemplinit 90 de ani. Cei prezen\u021bi au p\u0103strat un moment de reculegere \u00een cinstea lor. Dumnezeu s\u0103-i odihneasc\u0103 \u00een pace!
\n\tA continuat lectorul de serviciu dl Viorel Dodan cu un grupaj de poezii \u0219i dou\u0103 scenete. V\u0103 ofer lectura: \u201e(Fericire) fericire\/ e \u00een prima clipire\/ din zorii de zi\/ a ostenelii de-a fi\/\/ fericire\/ e \u00een acea adormire\/ \u00eentr-o alt\u0103 noapte\/ printre stele \u0219i \u0219oapte\/\/ fericire\/ e \u00eentr-o mare iubire\/ ca o alinare\/ dup\u0103 o vindecare\/\/ fericire\/ e-o dulce am\u0103gire\/ a st\u0103rii de bine\/ \u0219i-a iubirii de sine\/\/ fericire\/ e \u00eentr-o reg\u0103sire\/ a acelui firesc\/ profund omenesc\/\/ fericire\/ e acea m\u00e2ntuire\/ dup\u0103 p\u0103cate\/ c\u0103rate \u00een spate\/\/ fericire\/ e o etern\u0103 uimire\/ a clipei fugare\/ spre o lum\u00e2nare…
\n\t(Poe\u021bii) S-au adunat acum poe\u021bii \u00een poiat\u0103\/ s\u0103 vad\u0103 cum e poezia despuiat\u0103,\/ s\u0103-i cerceteze puritatea goliciunii\/ \u0219i s\u0103-n\u021beleag\u0103 m\u0103runtaiele minunii…\/\/ O tot analizeaz\u0103 printre versuri\/ f\u0103c\u00e2nd interminabile demersuri\/ ca nurii albi, de rime, s\u0103-\u0219i arate\/ \u00een fa\u021ba ochilor, cu mult\u0103 voluptate…\/\/ O vor hulpav, \u00een diferite forme,\/ s\u0103 li se d\u0103ruiasc\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 alte norme,\/ poftesc la trupul ei firav, semantic,\/ g\u00e2ndind m\u0103runt, sim\u021bind gigantic…\/\/ Dar ea, de\u0219i \u0219tiind c\u0103-i mult dorit\u0103,\/ se las\u0103-n continuare am\u0103git\u0103,\/ de to\u021bi nebunii ce-o pip\u0103ie pervers\/ s\u0103 scoat\u0103 de la ea m\u0103car un vers…\/\/ Nu-i pas\u0103 nim\u0103nui de sensul ei,\/ amestecat prin iambi \u0219i prin trohei\/ \u00een rimele perechi \u0219i cele-mbr\u0103\u021bi\u0219ate,\/ de versu-i alb, silabele ritmate…\/\/ To\u021bi vor, cu ea s\u0103 se m\u00e2ndreasc\u0103\/ dar nu s-au obosit s\u0103 o iubeasc\u0103…\/ de ce ar face-o? Doar ei sunt poe\u021bii\/ cei arogan\u021bi, cunosc\u0103tori ai vie\u021bii!…
\n\t(De Ziua Apei) De ziua apei, \u00eei urez,\/ s\u0103 curg\u0103 \u00een continuare!\/ S\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 al vie\u021bii miez\/ \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 poluare!\/\/ S\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 a tuturor\/ rece, incolor\u0103,\/ tot lichidul inodor\/ \u0219i la orice or\u0103!\/\/ S\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 tot a\u0219a,\/ ca la \u00eenceputuri,\/ toat\u0103 lumea s\u0103 o bea,\/ cu sete din pu\u021buri!\/\/ Sau cu-aceea\u0219i sete,\/ celor de la blocuri,\/ de la robinete, s\u0103 le sting\u0103 focuri…\/\/ Mineral\u0103, plat\u0103,\/ cum o fi, pl\u0103tim!\/ Chiar dac\u0103-i cu… plat\u0103, de nu bem, murim!\/\/ Se usuc\u0103 gura\/ c\u00e2nd vezi c\u00e2t e… plata!\/ C\u00e2nd cite\u0219ti factura,\/ sudoarea e gata!\/\/ Ridici ochii-n cer\/ \u0219i \u00ee\u021bi faci o cruce,\/ apoi \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt, \u00eenjur\u00e2nd… de dulce!\/\/ La \u0219coal\u0103 ne-nva\u021b\u0103,\/ cu destul temei,\/ c\u0103 apa e via\u021b\u0103,\/ \u00een ansamblul ei…\/\/ \u00cens\u0103 de o vreme,\/ nu mai e a\u0219a…\/ Tr\u0103im \u00een dileme:\/ ,,Ne ucide ea?\u201d\/\/ Fiindc\u0103-i poluat\u0103,\/ chiar de la izvor\/ n-o mai fi curat\u0103\/ nici \u00een viitor!\/\/ Chiar \u0219i otr\u0103vit\u0103,\/ noi tot o pl\u0103tim,\/ c-o bea om sau vit\u0103,\/ to\u021bi ne-mboln\u0103vim!\/\/ Aud c\u0103 spun unii\/ ce n-au dat la sap\u0103,\/ c\u0103 de r\u0103ul lumii,\/ tot apa ne scap\u0103…\/\/ C\u0103 se impregneaz\u0103\/ cu o energie\/ \u0219i ne afecteaz\u0103\/ parc\u0103 ar fi vie…\/\/ Dac\u0103 m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc,\/ cred c\u0103 au dreptate\/ c\u0103-n traiul lumesc\/ este r\u0103utate!\/\/ C\u00e2t e \u00een fiin\u021b\u0103,\/ Omul sparge, sap\u0103,\/ dar ultima dorin\u021b\u0103,\/ e s\u0103 bea tot… ap\u0103!\/ muguri de verde\/\/ \u00cen firul ierbii ce se pierde\/ \u00een adoratul cer albastru\/ e nesf\u00e2r\u0219itul dor de verde\/ \u0219i tril de pitpalac m\u0103iastru\/\/ Se las\u0103 Cer peste p\u0103m\u00e2nturi,\/ \u00eendr\u0103gostit de nemurire\/ zefirul sufl\u0103 peste muguri\/ bl\u00e2nd \u00eendemn\u00e2ndu-i la trezire\/\/ Iar ei, abia sim\u021bind \u00eendemnul,\/ \u00ee\u0219i ies, timid, din adormire,\/ \u0219i-a\u0219teapt\u0103 \u00eenc-o dat\u0103 semnul\/ pentru o alt\u0103 \u00eenverzire\/ A\u0219a a fost mereu, dintotdeauna,\/ povestea firului de verde\/ ce, din p\u0103m\u00e2nt rena\u0219te-ntruna\/ \u0219i-n nesf\u00e2r\u0219irea cerului se pierde…
\n\t(Masa t\u0103cerii) lumina unei Luni albastre\/ cu stranii iriz\u0103ri profunde\/ e martora triste\u021bii noastre,\/ \u0219i a \u00eensingur\u0103rilor fecunde\/\/ zadarnic vrea s\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103lzeasc\u0103\/ masa de piatr\u0103 dintre noi\/ ce pare-at\u00e2t de nefireasc\u0103\/ cum par at\u00e2tea vie\u021bi de soi\/\/ iar \u00eentre noi n-a mai r\u0103mas\/ dec\u00e2t arsura pietrei ascu\u021bite\/ pe care o sim\u021bim la orice pas\/ f\u0103cut pe vorbele ne\u0219lefuite\/\/ lumina Lunii cea albastr\u0103\/ \u00eenv\u0103luie-n t\u0103cere ad\u00e2nc\u0103\/ triste\u021bea de la masa noastr\u0103\/ \u0219i o speran\u021b\u0103 ce nu moare \u00eenc\u0103…
\n\t(\u00cenv\u0103\u021bat) \u00cenv\u0103\u021b de la floare\/ cum se moare frumos,\/ s\u0103rutat\u0103 de Soare\/ c-un s\u0103rut mincinos…\/\/ \u00cenv\u0103\u021b de la iarb\u0103\/ s\u0103 renasc dup-o coas\u0103,\/ dup\u0103 lama ei oarb\u0103\/ \u0219i m\u00e2na osoas\u0103…\/\/ \u00cenv\u0103\u021b de la ape\/ lini\u0219tea din r\u0103gazuri\/ \u00eenainte s\u0103 scape, \u0219i s\u0103 rup\u0103 z\u0103gazuri…\/\/ \u00cenv\u0103\u021b de la frunze\/ rec\u0103derea din ramuri\/ \u0219i pl\u00e2nsul \u00een p\u00e2nze\/ ag\u0103\u021bate la geamuri…\/\/ Poate, vreodat\u0103,\/ o s-ajung un \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat!\/ C\u00e2nd via\u021ba mea toat\u0103\/ se va fi terminat…
\n\t(B\u0103tr\u00e2nul sforar) \u00centr-un sat de la c\u00e2mpie,\/ chiar l\u00e2ng\u0103 Sfatul Popular\/ r\u0103mas f\u0103r\u0103 de meserie,\/ tr\u0103ia un b\u0103tr\u00e2n sforar…\/\/ Nu e nimeni s\u0103 \u00eei cear\u0103\/ vreo lucrare sau ceva…\/ Acum to\u021bi au c\u00e2te-o sfoar\u0103\/ \u0219i cu to\u021bii trag de ea…\/\/ – Nu mai este cum era\/ c\u00e2nd eram t\u00e2n\u0103r fecior,\/ c\u00e2nd lumea se bucura\/ de folosul sforilor…\/\/ Legau caii la c\u0103ru\u021be\/ \u0219i vacile pe islazuri,\/ iar copii \u00een c\u0103m\u0103\u0219u\u021be\/ nu f\u0103ceau at\u00e2tea nazuri…\/\/ Se-ncingeau a\u0219a cu ele\/ descul\u021bi \u0219i cu pielea goal\u0103,\/ iar de alte sforicele\/ at\u00e2rnau traiste de \u0219coal\u0103…\/\/ Acum, vremea s-a schimbat\/ \u0219i mai nimeni nu mai \u0219tie,\/ c\u0103ci satu-i modernizat,\/ la ce-i bun\u0103 o fr\u00e2nghie!\/\/ Tot aud de-at\u00e2tea ori\/ c\u0103 unul, numit Cutare\/ cic\u0103 ,,trage ni\u0219te sfori\u201d\/ ca s-ajung\u0103 un om mare!\/\/ Sau c\u0103 unul, la necaz,\/ a tot zis c\u0103 se omoar\u0103,\/ dar, a zis c\u0103 n-are haz,\/ fiindc\u0103 n-a g\u0103sit o sfoar\u0103!\/\/ C\u00e2nd era pe vremea-ailalt\u0103,\/ foloseam la sfoara mea\/ doar un singur fel de plant\u0103\/ ce, c\u00e2nep\u0103 se numea!\/\/ Ast\u0103zi, unii spun \u00een barb\u0103\/ despre c\u00e2nep\u0103, c\u0103-i bun\u0103\/ folosit\u0103 doar ca… ,,iarb\u0103\u201d\/ ce, belelele adun\u0103…\/\/ M\u0103 duc \u0219i eu din ast\u0103 via\u021b\u0103\/ c\u0103, doar n-oi fi nemuritor,\/ iar ea-mi at\u00e2rn\u0103 tot de-o a\u021b\u0103\/ care se rupe-nceti\u0219or\u2026\/\/ \u0218i oi muri, c\u0103 sunt b\u0103tr\u00e2n,\/ iar vremea mi-este pe sf\u00e2r\u0219ite,\/ \u00eens\u0103 \u00een urma mea r\u0103m\u00e2n\/ mul\u021bimi de fr\u00e2nghii \u00eempletite…\/\/ Sfori bune, pentru vremuri rele\/ care-mpreun\u0103 o s\u0103 \u021bin\u0103\/ lucrurile bune \u00eentre ele,\/ c\u00e2nd vreo furtun\u0103 o s\u0103 vin\u0103!\/\/ Tot a\u0219a \u0219i \u00een aceast\u0103 \u021bar\u0103\/ ar trebui s\u0103 ne leg\u0103m\/ cu to\u021bii de aceea\u0219i sfoar\u0103,\/ dac\u0103 mai vrem s\u0103 rezist\u0103m!…
\n\t(R\u0103t\u0103cire) am\u00e2ndoi, \u00een acelea\u0219i timpuri,\/ \u00eemp\u0103r\u021bind acelea\u0219i Olimpuri,\/ despic\u00e2nd z\u0103rile prin cuvinte\/ fulger\u00e2nd aduceri-aminte…\/\/ r\u0103t\u0103ci\u021bi \u00een p\u0103durea de g\u00e2nduri,\/ c\u0103ut\u00e2nd calea printre r\u00e2nduri\/ \u0219i prin mul\u021bimile de miresme\/ \u00eempr\u0103\u0219tiate din catapetesme…\/\/ nu-i timp de tratate de pace,\/ iar r\u0103zboaiele vor s\u0103 provoace\/ ni\u0219te obscene c\u0103deri de cortine\/ pe tragedii adolescentine…\/\/ \u00een acest fream\u0103t al reg\u0103sirii,\/ st\u0103m la marginea \u00eennebunirii\/ a\u0219tept\u00e2nd abisul s\u0103 ne inunde\/ cu nesf\u00e2r\u0219irea unei secunde…
\n\t(\u201eC\u00e2ineasc\u0103”) Se zice c\u0103, pe la Buz\u0103u,\/ ,,ora\u0219 deschis” \u00een felul s\u0103u\/ \u00eencep unii s\u0103 se vaite\/ fiindc\u0103 umbl\u0103 c\u00e2inii-n haite!\/\/ Acelora care se pl\u00e2ng,\/ cu acest ton u\u0219or n\u0103t\u00e2ng,\/ le spun c\u0103-i bine, p\u00e2n’ la urm\u0103:\/ nu umbl\u0103 ca noi, \u00een turm\u0103!\/\/ Nu stau ca noi, \u00eenchi\u0219i \u00een cu\u0219c\u0103,\/ \u0219i, poate latr\u0103, dar nu mu\u0219c\u0103\/ a\u0219a cum fac oameni ,,turba\u021bi”,\/ ce spun c\u0103 sunt… evolua\u021bi!\/\/ S-a dovedit de-at\u00e2tea ori,\/ c\u0103 peste tot sunt ,,l\u0103tr\u0103tori”\/ care nu latr\u0103, dar te mu\u0219c\u0103,\/ dac\u0103 le dai drumul din ,,cu\u0219c\u0103”!\/\/ La noi, la R\u00e2mnicu S\u0103rat,\/ problema lor s-a rezolvat,\/ c\u0103ci fiecare-\u0219i \u0219tie locul\/ \u0219i c\u00e2t de mare e… ,,padocul”.\/\/ De-aia v\u0103 zic, dragi buzoieni,\/ uita\u021bi-v\u0103 la r\u00e2mniceni\/ cum au ie\u0219it la socoteal\u0103\/ f\u0103r\u0103 at\u00e2ta… ,,hinghereal\u0103”!\/\/ Tot ,,latr\u0103” unii \u0219i tot pl\u00e2ng,\/ dup\u0103 lalelele din Cr\u00e2ng,\/ c\u0103-s galbene, neprotejate,\/ \u0219i de aceea-s neglijate…\/\/ \u00cens\u0103 nu v\u0103d, probleme care\/ acum, sunt mult mai arz\u0103toare\/ \u0219i-n loc s\u0103 dea at\u00e2t din m\u00e2ini,\/ mai bine s-ar uita la c\u00e2ini!\/\/ L\u0103sa\u021bi, domnilor, laleaua,\/ fiindc\u0103 alta e beleaua:\/ n-o s\u0103 \u0219tim, m\u00e2ine-poim\u00e2ine,\/ care-i om \u0219i care-i c\u00e2ine!\/\/ C\u0103 mult prea mult ne-asem\u0103n\u0103m,\/ unul pe altul ne mu\u0219c\u0103m,\/ \u0219i mul\u021bi am fost, s\u0103 m\u0103 scuza\u021bi!,\/ la fel ca ei… ,,microcipa\u021bi”!
\n\t(Gramatic\u0103 melodramatic\u0103) Tu, cea din fire prea melodramatic\u0103,\/ \u0219i cu o grea obsesie pentru gramatic\u0103,\/ dac\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi declaram amor cu mult\u0103 patim\u0103\/ tu m\u0103 certai c\u0103 nu am pus \u0219i cratim\u0103!…\/\/ Tu \u00eemi spuneai c\u0103 m\u0103 iube\u0219ti infinitiv\/, \u0219i c\u0103 nu exist\u0103-n lume niciun adjectiv\/ care-ar descrie acest complex aspect,\/ \u0219i totul ne p\u0103rea mai mult ca perfect\u2026\/\/ Eu, pentru tine eram unicul subiect,\/ tu, pentru mine, complement direct,\/ ne acordam a\u0219a \u00een gen, num\u0103r \u0219i caz,\/ \u0219i de aceea, n-aveam niciun necaz…\/\/ Dar, dintr-o dat\u0103, totul s-a terminat,\/ c\u00e2nd ai plecat, gr\u0103bit\u0103, cu un predicat,\/ \u0219i ai mai pus \u0219i acea virgul\u0103 \u00eentre noi,\/ iar asta-i interzis, o \u0219tim am\u00e2ndoi!\/\/ \u0218i totu\u0219i, eu am crezut \u00een conjugare\/ \u0219i \u00een acel moment sublim de declinare,\/ prin care mai speram s\u0103 ne-mp\u0103c\u0103m,\/ \u0219i, de la cap\u0103t, cu paragraf, s-o lu\u0103m…\/\/ Nu pot s\u0103 cred c\u00e2t am fost de naiv\/ \u0219i c\u0103 n-am fost dec\u00e2t un substantiv\/ comun, ce n-a avut nicio valoare,\/ \u0219i nu s-a scris vreodat\u0103 cu liter\u0103 mare…\/\/ Te-a fermecat un predicat verbal,\/ ce te-a f\u0103cut s\u0103 crezi c\u0103 sunt banal,\/ c\u0103 n-am vreo func\u021bie \u00een propozi\u021bie,\/ ba chiar c-a\u0219 fi cu el, \u00een opozi\u021bie…\/\/ Nu \u021bi-a pl\u0103cut c\u0103 sunt prea emotiv,\/ \u0219i c\u0103 nu pot fi acel verb copulativ,\/ de care s\u0103 te po\u021bi sim\u021bi determinat\u0103\/ s\u0103-i stai al\u0103turi pentru fraza toat\u0103…\/\/ C\u00e2nd ai plecat, nu \u021bi-a p\u0103sat defel,\/ ai vrut neap\u0103rat s\u0103 te… conjugi cu el,\/ \u0219i n-ai putut g\u0103si un altfel de motiv,\/ dec\u00e2t acela c\u0103-s prea… acuzativ!\/\/ C\u0103 uneori sunt mult prea reflexiv\/ de-a dreptul, ca un pronume posesiv,\/ c\u0103 n-am deloc acel curaj al afirm\u0103rii\/ \u0219i c\u0103 te-am pus sub semnul \u00eentreb\u0103rii…\/\/ C\u0103 n-am avut vreo func\u021bie \u00een fraz\u0103,\/ precum au avut \u0219i al\u021bii, mai de vaz\u0103,\/ c\u0103 nu te-am scos deloc \u00een lume,\/ \u0219i c\u0103 te-ai ales doar c-un pronume…\/\/ Nici \u0103la demonstrativ de-apropiere,\/ ba, te-ai ales \u0219i cu o calchiere,\/ de care nu mai scapi, \u0219i e\u0219ti nervoas\u0103\/ \u00eenc\u00e2t arunci cu epitetele prin cas\u0103…\/\/ Eu te iubesc a\u0219a cum e\u0219ti, subiectiv\u0103,\/ \u0219i te g\u0103sesc \u00een continuare, completiv\u0103\/ direct\u0103, \u0219i chiar \u021bi-am iertat trecutul,\/ mai ales partea aceea cu… b\u0103utul!…\/\/ \u0218tiu c\u0103-s s\u0103rac, \u0219i c\u0103 s\u0103rac mi-e verbul,\/ \u00eens\u0103 m\u00e2ndria mea a fost mereu, adverbul\/ \u0219i-am fost la participiu, am fost \u0219i la supin,\/ ba chiar \u0219i la gerunziu, \u00eens\u0103 numai pu\u021bin…\/\/ Ce-a\u0219 mai putea s\u0103 fac s\u0103-\u021bi demonstrez\/ c\u00e2te cuvinte, \u00een fraze lungi s\u0103 mai a\u0219ez,\/ c\u0103ci firea-mi nu m\u0103 las\u0103 s\u0103 fiu imperativ\/ de\u0219i a\u0219 vrea s\u0103 fiu \u0219i eu mai… vocativ!\/\/ N-ai \u00een\u021beles c\u0103 sunt un tip romantic,\/ nem\u00e2ng\u00e2iat, b\u0103t\u00e2nd c\u00e2mpii, semantic,\/ mereu \u00een c\u0103utarea sensului pierdut,\/ \u0219i cel considerat de tine, f\u0103r\u0103 atribut…\/\/ Poate mai crezi c\u0103 sufletu-mi defunct\/ nu poate s\u0103 renun\u021be \u0219i s\u0103 pun\u0103 punct\/ \u0219i c\u0103 \u021bi-am fost mereu doar o extensie\/ pe care ai \u021binut-o-n puncte de suspensie…\/\/ Dar, timpuri ale verbului, s-or toarce,\/ \u0219i, p\u0103r\u0103sindu-l, la mine te-oi \u00eentoarce,\/ rug\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 s\u0103 ne unim \u00eentr-un discurs\/ \u00een murmur de cuvinte ce s-au scurs…
\n\t(Alfabetul unei mor\u021bi anun\u021bate) Au dezbr\u0103cat de frunze Toamna\/ Blasfemiind versetele-n cuv\u00e2nt,\/ Cu s\u0103lb\u0103ticie, dezgolindu-i taina\/ Des\u0103v\u00e2r\u0219irii sale pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt…\/\/ Ea \u0219i-a ascuns sub hlamida de ploi\/ Fiin\u021ba sa firav\u0103 \u0219i discret\u0103,\/ Ginga\u0219\u0103 ca o nestemat\u0103 \u00een noroi,\/ Hieratic scris\u0103-n cartea cea secret\u0103\/\/ Intimitatea ei de t\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103 fecioar\u0103\/ Jele\u0219te necinstirea cea hulpav\u0103,\/ Karma necru\u021b\u0103toare, care o omoar\u0103,\/ Lapidar \u0219i rece, ca pe orice sclav\u0103…\/\/ Mul\u021bimea tulburat\u0103 vrea s\u0103 se amuze,\/ Nimic nu pare s-o impresioneze,\/ O \u00eenso\u021besc cu z\u00e2mbetul pe buze\/ Pe drumul c\u0103tre e\u0219afod, s-o amputeze…\/\/ ,,Qui prodest?\u201d este unica-ntrebare,\/ R\u0103spunsul, \u00eens\u0103, isc\u0103 noi contuzii\/ Se las\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103 a\u0219teptat \u00een continuare\/ \u0218i peste el plutesc mirabile confuzii…\/\/ Trec peste toate, \u0219iruri de cocori,\/ \u021aip\u00e2ndu-\u0219i unghiular perpetua plecare\/ Uit\u00e2ndu-se cum, ca de at\u00e2tea ori,\/ V\u00e2ntul e martor la a Omului tr\u0103dare\/\/ Xenofilia cea feroce mu\u0219c\u0103 din mul\u021bime,\/ Yoghinii cei b\u0103tr\u00e2ni vestesc sf\u00e2r\u0219itul\/ Zilelor toamnei, prin alte mor\u021bi sublime…
\n\t(Killer) de multe ori\/ m-am sim\u021bit vinovat\/ c\u0103 am ucis\/ cu alegerile mele\/ Libertatea\/ sunt eu oare\/ mai pu\u021bin vinovat\/ dec\u00e2t un criminal \u00een serie\/ un uciga\u0219 al Timpului\/ \u00een care a\u0219 fi putut tr\u0103i?
\n\t(Iat\u0103-m\u0103) Iat\u0103-m\u0103, cum stau \u00een fa\u021ba ta\/ \u00een toat\u0103 goliciunea mea\/ tot a\u0219tept\u00e2nd\/ un semn, ceva…\/ Nu m\u0103 mai pedepsi a\u0219a!…\/\/ Iat\u0103-m\u0103, sunt tot acela\u0219i eu,\/ cel ce te-a ignorat mereu\/ \u0219i care s-a \u00eenchipuit un zeu\/ cl\u0103dind un templu doar al meu\/\/ Iat\u0103-m\u0103, acum c\u00e2nd vin,\/ \u00eempins de-o m\u00e2n\u0103 de destin,\/ nemul\u021bumit c\u0103 nu-s deplin\/ un sclav al Timpului hain…\/\/ Iat\u0103-m\u0103, sunt doar un om\/ n\u0103scut din a\u0219chii de atom\/ crescut la umbra unui pom\/ cu seva unui cromozom…\/\/ Iat\u0103-m\u0103, te uit\u0103 bine,\/ \u0219i vezi ce ai gre\u0219it la mine,\/ poate c\u0103 sunt prea plin de sine\/ \u00eenc\u00e2t P\u0103m\u00e2ntul abia m\u0103 \u021bine…\/\/ Iart\u0103-m\u0103, cum doar tu po\u021bi\/ a\u0219a cum i-ai iertat pe to\u021bi,\/ \u0219i pe cinsti\u021bi \u0219i pe cei ho\u021bi,\/ pe \u00een\u021belep\u021bi \u0219i idio\u021bi…\/\/ Iart\u0103-m\u0103, nu-s cel mai r\u0103u\/ dec\u00e2t acei din jurul s\u0103u\/ care hulesc cuv\u00e2ntul t\u0103u
\nc\u0103z\u00e2nd \u00een nesf\u00e2r\u0219itul h\u0103u…
\n\t(Radiografia unui fluture) pacientul\/ are un istoric ciudat al bolii\/ o singur\u0103 zbatere de arip\u0103\/ \u00een ecosistemul p\u0103durilor ecuatoriale\/ a declan\u0219at odat\u0103\/ o furtun\u0103 devastatoare\/ \u00een Oceanul Atlantic\/ o mistuitoare iubire\/ care a tulburat\/ un \u00eentreg metabolism\/ al unor \u00eendr\u0103gosti\u021bi\/ dar mai presus de toate\/ radiografia\/ a revelat\/ o metastaz\u0103\/ a zborului
\n\t(Sim\u021b\u0103m\u00e2nt) Nu mai avem nimica sf\u00e2nt,\/ nu mai e pace pe P\u0103m\u00e2nt,\/ r\u0103mas-am f\u0103r\u0103 sim\u021b\u0103m\u00e2nt,\/ doar goliciune e-n cuv\u00e2nt…\/\/ Minciunile ne sunt ve\u0219m\u00e2nt\/ iar adev\u0103ru-i gol \u00een v\u00e2nt\/ min\u021bim senin sunt jur\u0103m\u00e2nt,\/ \u0219i cerem lumii crez\u0103m\u00e2nt…\/\/ De toate cele care sunt\/ ne lecuim doar \u00een morm\u00e2nt,\/ \u0219i fiindc\u0103 Via\u021ba ne-a \u00eenfr\u00e2nt,\/ facem cu Moartea leg\u0103m\u00e2nt\u2026\/\/ Ce s-a ales de-acel av\u00e2nt?\/ \u00cen neputin\u021b\u0103 ni s-a fr\u00e2nt,\/ nu mai avem nimica sf\u00e2nt\/ \u0219i nu e pace pe P\u0103m\u00e2nt…
\n\t(Semne) \u00centre zbor \u0219i p\u0103m\u00e2nt\/ E un cer de cuv\u00e2nt,\/ E un verb infinit\/ Conjugat, \u00eemplinit\u2026\/\/ \u00centre virgule reci,\/ M\u0103rginite \u0219i seci,\/ C\u0103ut\u00e2ndu-\u0219i un rost\/ \u00cen vremuri ce-au fost…\/\/ Sprijinite \u00een puncte,\/ Alte semne defuncte\/
\nB\u00e2ntuie printre pagini\/ Zdren\u021buite pe margini…\/\/ \u0218i \u00een calea lor\/\/ Se-a\u0219terne covor\/ De cuvinte supuse\/ \u0218i g\u00e2nduri nespuse,..\/\/ Se \u00eentinde o lume,\/ F\u0103r\u0103 z\u00e2mbet \u0219i nume…\/\/ Nesf\u00e2r\u0219ite mir\u0103ri\/ R\u0103t\u0103cesc pe c\u0103r\u0103ri.
\n\t(Od\u0103) O, d\u0103-ne Doamne minte!\/ \u0218i numai bine-n via\u021b\u0103!\/ Noi te rug\u0103m fierbinte,\/ Cu lacrimi reci pe fa\u021b\u0103!…\/\/ O, d\u0103-ne mintea-ntreag\u0103,\/ \u0218i nu ne-o da \u00een rate,\/ C\u0103ci, de\u0219i ne este drag\u0103,\/ Mereu e-n alt\u0103 parte!…\/\/ \u0218i c\u00e2nd ne vezi \u00een turm\u0103,\/ Merg\u00e2nd buluc cu to\u021bii\/ D\u0103-ne-o pe cea din urm\u0103\/ Poate se schimb\u0103 sor\u021bii…\/\/ O, d\u0103-o celor care n-au\/ Nici de doi bani speran\u021b\u0103,\/ C\u0103, poate-odat\u0103 ce o au,\/ Vor pune-o \u0219i-n balan\u021b\u0103!
\n\t(P\u0103m\u00e2ntul) n-am mai umblat descul\u021b\/ de c\u00e2nd eram copil,\/ n-am mai sim\u021bit\/ p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u0219i c\u0103ldura lui\/ nici praful lui fierbinte, arz\u0103tor,\/ fr\u0103m\u00e2ntat de ro\u021bile cu spi\u021be\/ ale c\u0103ru\u021belor \u00eentorc\u00e2ndu-se de la c\u00e2mp…\/ umblam atunci o zi \u00eentreag\u0103,\/ o s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103, lun\u0103, vara toat\u0103…\/ din el ne luam puterile de hoin\u0103real\u0103\/
\nc\u0103 nu ne trebuia nici mas\u0103, nici odihn\u0103…\/ aveam doar praful \u00eentre degete,\/ \u00een urechi \u0219i-n p\u0103rul ciufulit…\/ \u00eel aduceam acas\u0103\/ ca pe un trofeu de v\u00e2n\u0103toare,\/ c\u00e2nd ne-ntorceam, \u00een orele t\u00e2rzii…\/ ne desp\u0103r\u021beam cu greu de el,\/ c\u0103ci mama ne sp\u0103la\/ dar noi \u0219tiam c\u0103 m\u00e2ine alt p\u0103m\u00e2nt vom c\u00e2\u0219tiga\/ \u00een cursa inocent\u0103 spre a cre\u0219te.\/ ,,- Vedea-v-a\u0219 mari, s\u0103 fi\u021bi cura\u021bi!\u201d\/ zicea r\u00e2z\u00e2nd, s\u0103rmana mama…\/ s\u0103 nu uita\u021bi p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u00een care v-a\u021bi sc\u0103ldat \u0219i a\u021bi crescut\/ \u0219i nici acele m\u00e2ini ce v-au sp\u0103lat!\/ din ele ne lu\u0103m \u00eenc\u0103 energia,\/ chiar dac\u0103 nu mai umbl\u0103m descul\u021bi…\/ p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u0103la-i tot acolo\/ \u0219i mai a\u0219teapt\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103 t\u0103lpile goale\/ de copil,\/ care s\u0103-l fr\u0103m\u00e2nte,\/ iar el s\u0103 le \u00eenc\u0103lzeasc\u0103 din ad\u00e2ncurile lui,\/ r\u00e2z\u00e2ndu-\u0219i \u00een pietre\/ \u0219i-n p\u0103s\u0103ri la orice urm\u0103 de copil\/ pe obrazul lui \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit\/ de at\u00e2tea altele \u00eenaintea noastr\u0103…<\/p>\n

\t(La doctor)
\n– S\u0103 intre urm\u0103torul!
\n– Da! Io sunt!… Haide\u021bi, bre, doamn\u0103, c\u0103 io am fost de-azi diminea\u021b\u0103 aci!… Iote la ea?!… Bun\u0103 ziua, don` doctor!… Ia uite?! Da` ce credea ea?! C\u0103 a\u0219a merge?… Pfff!
\n– Lua\u021bi loc! Care-i problema?
\n– Problema e c\u0103 s-a \u00eenr\u0103it lumea, don doctor! P\u0103i, io viu acii\u0219a de la cinci diminea\u021b\u0103, cu rata de patru ca s\u0103 hiu primu` la r\u00e2nd \u0219i vine \u0103\u0219tea de la ora\u0219 care se treze\u0219te ca boierii la nou\u0103 \u0219i vrea s\u0103 intre-n fa\u021b\u0103!…
\n– Bre, care e problema matale? Ce te doare? De ce-ai venit?
\n– M\u0103 doare, don doctor! M\u0103 doare c\u0103 nu mai e lumea aia cum erea odat\u0103…
\n– Bre, tataie! Ce boal\u0103 ai?
\n– P\u0103i, aia e! Am boal\u0103 p\u0103 \u0103\u0219tea de la ora\u0219!…
\n– Bre, tataie! E\u0219ti bolnav?
\n– P\u0103i, cum s\u0103 nu? C\u0103 altfel nu vineam la matale, don doctor!
\n– A\u0219a, \u0219i de ce e\u0219ti bolnav?
\n– Iete, m\u0103 doare acii\u0219a, \u00eentr-o parte!… Ia bag\u0103 matale m\u00e2na!… E… e… e… acolo\u0219a, la buzunar! Ce-ai g\u0103sit?
\n– Bre, ce-i cu plicu` \u0103sta?
\n– Pii, l-am adus cu mine, s\u0103… c\u0103 de-aia m\u0103 durea \u00eentr-o parte!
\n– Bre, matale \u0219tii cum se nume\u0219te treaba asta?
\n– Piii, nu \u0219tiu, p\u0103catele mele, c\u0103 io n-am \u0219coal\u0103 mult\u0103 ca matale! Ce s\u0103 \u0219tiu io de-astea de doctori?!
\n– Bre, asta se nume\u0219te \u0219pag\u0103!
\n– Aoleu! \u0218i e grav, don doctor? M\u0103 mai fac bine?
\n– Bre, e cam grav! Da` dac\u0103 te tratezi, te faci bine!
\n– A\u0219a, don doctor! C\u0103-mi zicea \u0219i baba mea: ,,M\u0103, dac\u0103 o muri unu` din noi, io m\u0103 duc la m\u0103mica, s\u0103 \u0219tii!\u201d Da` acuma, m-am lini\u0219tit!…
\n– Bre, ia \u0103sta \u00eenapoi \u0219i s\u0103 nu mai spui la nimeni, c\u0103 te ia poli\u021bia!
\n– Aoleu, p\u0103catele mele! Da` de ce s\u0103 m\u0103 ia? E prea pu\u021bin?
\n– Bre, tataie, matale \u00ee\u021bi arde de glum\u0103, da` asta e o treab\u0103 serioas\u0103!
\n– Pi, de-aia am venit \u0219i io don doctor! C\u0103 am r\u00e2s io c\u00e2t am r\u00e2s, da` v\u0103z c\u0103 nu prea e de r\u00e2s! Mie s\u0103-mi spui drept: c\u00e2t mai am de tr\u0103it? S\u0103 m\u0103 preg\u0103tesc, s\u0103 pui baba s\u0103-mi fac\u0103 coliva… c\u0103 sc\u00e2ndurile le-am pus de mult, \u00een pod la uscat… Aia e! He, he! Cum zice \u0219i b\u0103iatu` \u0103la care r\u00e2de mereu! Tare drag mi-e de el! C\u0103 a\u0219a eram \u0219i io: numa-ntr-un r\u00e2s \u0219i-o veselie am dus-o toat\u0103 vea\u021ba! Da` acuma… O s\u0103 vaz\u0103 \u0219i el!…
\n– Bre, p\u00e2n` la urm\u0103, de ce-ai venit? Ce te doare?
\n– Pi, nu-\u021bi spusei? M\u0103 doare-ntr-o parte!
\n– Asta am v\u0103zut! Da` nu-i de-acolo! Altceva?
\n– Piii… altceva n-am! C\u0103 at\u00e2ta mi-a zis baba c\u0103 trebe!…
\n– O trimitere, ceva, ai? De la medicul de familie?
\n– Trimitere? Am, c\u0103 m-a trimes baba! Zice: ,,Du-te, m\u0103, la un doctor! Nu vezi c\u0103 te-ai ramolit de tot? S\u0103-\u021bi dea ne\u0219te buline de-alea de ia toat\u0103 lumea!\u201d \u0218i am venit, na! C\u0103, ce s\u0103 fac? S\u0103 m\u0103 cert cu baba?… \u0218i, ce doctor de famelie? C\u0103-n famelia mea am r\u0103mas numa` io cu baba mea! Copchiii e pleca\u021bi to\u021bi, ne vedem numa` p\u0103 ha\u021bap… p\u0103 interne\u021bile-alea…
\n– Tataie, c\u00e2\u021bi ani ai?
\n– Da` cine mai \u0219tie, don doctor? Io nu mai \u021biu minte, da` stai c-o \u00eentreb p\u0103 baba mea! C\u0103 ea e cu anii, cu astea! Ea \u0219tie toate alea!… Stai oleac\u0103, s\u0103-i dau un telefon!… Alo!… Filico!… Auzi, f\u0103, m\u0103-ntreab\u0103 don doctor aicea!… Da, f\u0103, am ajuns!… Da!… M\u0103-ntreab\u0103 don doctor c\u0103 cic\u0103 c\u00e2\u021bi ani am?… Ce?!… C\u00e2\u021bi?!… Zi, f\u0103, mai tare, c\u0103 \u0219tii c\u0103 n-auz cu urechea asta!… Dou\u0103\u0219cinci?… Auzi\u021bi, don doctor, c\u0103, cic\u0103 dou\u0103\u0219cinci!… Ce zici?! A, opze\u0219cinci?… Aaaa, v\u0103z c\u0103 nici tu nu mai \u0219tii!… Ce?!… A, da, i-am dat! I-am dat! Da` n-a vrut s\u0103-l ia, c\u0103 cic\u0103 e boal\u0103 grav\u0103 \u0219i m\u0103 bag\u0103 la pu\u0219c\u0103rie de nu m\u0103 mai fac bine toat\u0103 vea\u021ba!… Hai, te pup, f\u0103! Vorghim acas\u0103!… Deci, opze\u0219cinci, don doctor!
\n– A\u0219a, deci! Ia zi matale, m\u0103n\u00e2nci bine? Dormi bine?…
\n– Da` cum! M\u0103n\u00e2nc toate alea \u0219i dorm ne-ntors!… Ba, din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd… \u0219i cu baba mea!… \u0218tii alde matale! He, he!
\n– Ha, ha! Adic\u0103, ce faci?
\n– Pii… ce face omu` cu femia lui, noaptea-n pat! Ne d\u0103m cu alifii… c\u00e2nd ea p\u0103 mine, c\u00e2nd io p\u0103 ea!…
\n– Ha, ha! Cu ce alifii v\u0103 da\u021bi, bre?
\n– Alifii de-alea de oase!…
\n– Bre, n-auzi! Du-te matale acas\u0103, c\u0103 n-ai nici pe dracu`! E\u0219ti s\u0103n\u0103tos!
\n– Aoleu! Ba, p\u0103 dracu` \u00eel am, don doctor! C\u0103 tr\u0103iesc de… nici nu mai \u0219tiu de c\u00e2nd!… cu ea-n cas\u0103! C\u0103 muierea-i dracu` gol! C\u0103 erea bine c\u00e2nd erea goal\u0103 la tinere\u021be… \u0102h\u0103! Nu ca acuma!… Da` bine c\u0103-s s\u0103n\u0103tos \u00een rest!… \u0218i cu \u0103sta ce fac acuma?…
\n– Ia-i babei ceva frumos de la pia\u021b\u0103! O basma, ceva…
\n– Eii, oi vedea io! Da` o \u021buic\u0103 pentru mine poci s\u0103 iau?
\n– Po\u021bi, po\u021bi! Mergi s\u0103n\u0103tos!
\n– S\u0103n\u0103tate \u0219i matale, don doctor!… Alo!… F\u0103, Filico!… Nu, f\u0103! A zis c\u0103-s s\u0103n\u0103tos! Na, c\u0103 nici acu nu scapi de mine!… Auzi, f\u0103? La ce or\u0103 e rata aia de trei jumate?…<\/p>\n

\t(La coad\u0103 la cultur\u0103)
\n\tDup\u0103 amiaz\u0103 torid\u0103 \u00eentr-un ora\u0219, \u00eentr-un viitor ipotetic… \u00cen parcarea unui fost magazin, se vede o coad\u0103 imens\u0103 care \u0219erpuie\u0219te printre ma\u0219inile parcate \u0219i se termin\u0103 la strad\u0103…
\n– Crede\u021bi c\u0103 mai apuc\u0103m \u0219i noi ceva?
\n– Dracu` \u0219tie, doamn\u0103!… C\u0103 v\u0103z c\u0103 ies \u0103\u0219tea cu c\u0103rucioarele pline! C\u0103 nu-i mai satur\u0103 Dumnezeu!…
\n– Da, a\u0219a e! Trebuia s\u0103 se dea c\u00e2te pu\u021bine la fiecare, ca s\u0103 ajung\u0103 la toat\u0103 lumea!…
\n– Dumneavoastr\u0103 ce vre\u021bi s\u0103 lua\u021bi?
\n– Eeei, vreo dou\u0103 capitole din ,,Marile Speran\u021be\u201d! C\u0103 nu-mi permit pe tot! E scump!… Da` dumneavoastr\u0103?
\n– Eeei, io m\u0103 g\u00e2ndeam s\u0103-mi iau ni\u0219te ,,Solenoid\u201d de-\u0103la, c\u0103 am auzit c\u0103 e ieftin \u0219i e de-al nostru, rom\u00e2nesc!…
\n– Daaa, io am avut noroc c\u0103 l-am g\u0103sit la promo\u021bie \u0219i l-am luat acum un an!… Ba, i-am zis v\u00e2nz\u0103toarei s\u0103 mi-l felieze, ca s\u0103-l pot citi ca lumea!…
\n– Ia uite domnule, ce avari! Au luat ei toate volumele lu` James Clavell! B\u0103i, nene! Mai l\u0103sa\u021bi \u0219i pentru al\u021bii! Da` nu v\u0103 g\u00e2ndi\u021bi c\u0103 mai e \u0219i al\u021bii care ar pofti s\u0103-l guste?!
\n– Ce vrei, m\u0103?! Vezi-\u021bi de treaba ta!
\n– Aaaaoleeeu! Vai de capu` t\u0103u! Degeaba cumperi c\u0103r\u021bi cu sacu` dac\u0103 nu te duce capu`!… Este doamn\u0103?
\n– A\u0219a e, domnule!… Ni\u0219te incul\u021bi, domnule! Care cump\u0103r\u0103 c\u0103r\u021bi numa` a\u0219a, ca s\u0103 fac\u0103 impresie!… Hai, c\u0103, poate intr\u0103m \u0219i noi, c\u0103 v\u0103d c\u0103 avanseaz\u0103 coada!…
\n– Ce s\u0103 mai zicem, doamn\u0103?… Io, ca s\u0103 v\u0103 spui sincer, n-am mai m\u00e2ncat demult o carte bun\u0103! C\u0103, le m\u00e2ncam, nu alta! Cum le prindeam, le devoram pe loc!… \u0218i ce senza\u021bie de sa\u021bietate aveam! C\u0103 erea c\u0103r\u021bi bune, f\u0103cute ca lumea, nu de-astea, ,,modernele\u201d dou\u0103 la un leu, f\u0103r\u0103 niciun gust!… H\u0103, h\u0103! P\u0103i, cine scria c\u0103r\u021bi atuncea, erea om, nu… Eeeh! S-a dus vremurile alea!
\n– S\u0103 \u0219ti\u021bi c\u0103 a\u0219a e!… Uite, eu, de exemplu, am m\u00e2ncat toate c\u0103r\u021bile lui Jules Verne \u00eentr-o s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103!… Nici nu mi-am dat seama c\u0103 s-au terminat! Ce mai c\u0103r\u021bi! Gustoase, suculente… o pl\u0103cere, ce mai?!
\n– Aloo! Domnu` coada e mai \u00een spate!..
\n– A, nuu, c\u0103 io nu cump\u0103r! Vreau doar s\u0103 \u00eentreb ceva!…
\n– Da, da, l\u0103sa\u021bi c\u0103 \u0219tim noi cum e cu \u00eentrebatu` \u0103sta!… Ce vre\u021bi s\u0103 \u00eentreba\u021bi, m\u0103 rog?
\n– P\u0103i, vreau s\u0103 \u0219tiu ce tiraj are ,,Madame Bovary\u201d, ca s\u0103 \u0219tiu dac\u0103 mai apuc! S\u0103 \u0219tiu dac\u0103 mai stau la coad\u0103 la ea!…
\n– Are, are tiraj! Mi-a zis mie cineva adineauri! C\u0103 doamna se vinde scump \u0219i n-ajunge toat\u0103 lumea s\u0103-\u0219i puie m\u00e2inile pe ea! \u0218i nici nu prea cump\u0103r\u0103 lumea de-astea, c\u0103 cic\u0103 e expirate, e vechi…
\n– Aha! Mersi! M\u0103 duc la coad\u0103!…
\n– A\u0219a, a\u0219a, du-te s\u0103n\u0103tos!…
\n– Auzi\u021bi, da` chiar a\u0219a e cu madama aia de care zicea\u021bi?
\n– Da` cum, doamn\u0103! Aia \u0219i cu c\u0103r\u021bile ruse\u0219ti nu se mai vinde, c\u0103 nu le vrea lumea, de c\u00e2nd cu r\u0103zboiu` \u0103sta! C\u0103, cic\u0103, ru\u0219ii \u00een\u0219eal\u0103 lumea \u0219i face numa` r\u0103zboi, da` nu face \u0219i pace, cum a scris Tolstoievski \u0103la!… De-aia nu-i mai suport\u0103 americanii, care \u0219i ei… \u0103h\u0103! ,,Pe aripile v\u00e2ntului\u201d alea a lu` Viviana Leg… Pfoooai! E ,,Crim\u0103 \u0219i pedeaps\u0103\u201d cu ei! Ai dracu` \u0219i americanii! I-a min\u021bit p\u0103 oameni c\u0103 se duce p\u0103 Lun\u0103, ca s\u0103 se duc\u0103 \u0219i ru\u0219ii doar-doar nu s-or mai \u00eentoarce \u0219i scap\u0103 d\u0103 ei…
\n– Auzi\u021bi?… Miroase ceva!…
\n– Hm… hm… Da, miroase a ,,Un veac de singur\u0103tate\u201d a lui Marquez, s\u0103 \u0219ti\u021bi!
\n– Aaaa, nu, domnule! Da` de unde?! Miroase a ,,M\u00e2ndrie \u0219i prejudecat\u0103\u201d de la o po\u0219t\u0103! Crede\u021bi-m\u0103, c\u0103 am savurat-o de c\u00e2teva ori!… Vaai, ce bine! Am ajuns \u0219i noi! Vede\u021bi, domnu`? E bine s\u0103 avem ,,Marile speran\u021be\u201d chiar dac\u0103 suntem ,,La r\u0103scruce de v\u00e2nturi\u201d…
\n– Ce v\u00e2nturi, doamn\u0103?! Cine-a tras v\u00e2nturi?!… C\u0103 io nu, Doamne fere\u0219te!…
\n– Vaaai! ,,Mizerabilii\u201d! Le-au luat pe toate!…
\n– Ba nu doamn\u0103! A mai r\u0103mas ,,Dic\u021bionarul ortografic, ortoepic \u0219i morfologic al limbii rom\u00e2ne\u201d!…
\n– Ei, p-\u0103la s\u0103-l m\u0103n\u00e2nci dumneata!… Da` s\u0103 \u0219tii c\u0103 nu mai are niciun gust!… Da, eu eram la r\u00e2nd! Da\u021bi-mi, v\u0103 rog 300 de pagini din ,,Numele trandafirului\u201d!… Da` s\u0103 fie proaspete!… A\u0219a, \u0219i a\u0219 mai vrea 100 de pagini din Levantul!… C\u00e2\u00e2t? A\u0219a de scump?! P\u0103i, la raft zice c\u0103 e promo\u021bie la C\u0103rt\u0103rescu, domni\u021b\u0103!… Cum?! \u0218i \u0103sta s-a scumpit?!… N-o s\u0103-l mai \u00eenghit\u0103 nimeni nici p-\u0103sta! S-a s\u0103turat lumea de cultura de tejghea!… Ne pierdem pofta de via\u021b\u0103, domni\u021b\u0103!… O s\u0103 fim fl\u0103m\u00e2nzi dup\u0103 o carte bun\u0103 \u0219i n-o s-o mai g\u0103sim!…
\n– Haide\u021bi, doamn\u0103, c\u0103 mai suntem \u0219i noi care vrem s\u0103 cump\u0103r\u0103m! \u0218i noi avem dreptul la o pagin\u0103 de carte, la o buc\u0103\u021bic\u0103 de cultur\u0103!…
\n-Thuaamne!…C\u0103 nu v\u0103 mai satur\u0103 Dumnezeu!\u201d
\n\tDl Viorel Dodan, lectorul de ast\u0103zi, dotat cu un sim\u021b al observa\u021biei, analitic \u0219i mult umor, creeaz\u0103 texte literare lu\u00e2nd \u00een antitez\u0103, la modul pl\u0103cut, toate treptele (la plus sau minus) \u0219i pasajele vie\u021bii, pe unde omul este mai mult obligat s\u0103 p\u0103\u0219easc\u0103, dar \u0219i sentimentele at\u00e2t de indispensabile \u00een rela\u021biile interumane, \u00een concordan\u021b\u0103 cu natura la modul strict al mediului vital, \u00eentr-un stil propriu, unic, a\u0219 putea zice, \u00een acest \u021binut rom\u00e2nesc numit R\u00e2mnicu S\u0103rat. Felicit\u0103ri \u0219i \u00eel a\u0219tept\u0103m la o nou\u0103 lectur\u0103!
\n\t\u201e\u00cen lumea poe\u021bilor cu tendin\u021be abstracte, absurde \u0219i psihedelice, poezia lui Viorel vine ca o boare, ca o adiere \u0219i ne aduce \u00een lumea frumoas\u0103 a rimelor, a versurilor ce curg simplu, curat, f\u0103r\u0103 prea mult\u0103 chinuial\u0103 \u00een a te g\u00e2ndi ce a vrut s\u0103 spun\u0103 poetul printr-un vers\u2026 absurd a\u0219ternut. \u00cen concluzie: poezie pl\u0103cut\u0103, nu u\u0219or de scris, rimele nu sunt u\u0219or de g\u0103sit, nu sunt puse la \u00eent\u00e2mplare \u0219i se vede munca unui adev\u0103rat scriitor.\u201d (\u0218tefan Mocanu)
\n\t\u201eA\u0219a cum am men\u021bionat \u0219i \u00eenalte ocazii, arta este indispensabil\u0103 vie\u021bii. Lectorul de ast\u0103zi ne-a adus un grupaj de texte poetice \u00een care \u201eatac\u0103\u201d diferite teme. Prima poezie \u201eFericire\u201d structurat\u0103 \u00een \u0219apte strofe, care cuprinde \u0219apte defini\u021bii ale acestui sentiment la care aspir\u0103 toat\u0103 lumea. \u00cen poezia \u201eDe Ziua Apei\u201d autorul \u00ee\u0219i exprim\u0103 at\u00e2t nemul\u021bumirea, dar \u0219i dorin\u021ba de felul cum este apa sau cum ar trebui s\u0103 fie pentru s\u0103n\u0103tatea noastr\u0103 \u0219i subtil autorul critic\u0103 faptul c\u0103 indiferent cum este apa, noi o pl\u0103tim. Tot o poezie social\u0103 este \u0219i \u201eB\u0103tr\u00e2nul sforar\u201d \u00een care scriitorul printr-un monolog al unui rom\u00e2n oarecare ne \u00eentoarce \u00een timp la vremurile de alt\u0103dat\u0103. Autorul pune fa\u021b\u0103 \u00een fa\u021b\u0103 trecutul acela pe care \u00eel regret\u0103m cu prezentul pe care: \u201eTot a\u0219a \u0219i \u00een aceast\u0103 \u021bar\u0103\/ ar trebui s\u0103 ne leg\u0103m\/ cu to\u021bii de aceea\u0219i sfoar\u0103,\/ dac\u0103 mai vrem s\u0103 rezist\u0103m!…\u201d La baza cre\u0103rii acestei poezii st\u0103 antiteza. Pe tema iubirii autorul \u00een poezia \u201eGramatic\u0103 melodramatic\u0103\u201d critic\u0103 cu vehemen\u021b\u0103 pe cei care nu cunosc limba rom\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i totu\u0219i se proclam\u0103 mari poe\u021bi. Chiar din titlu putem desprinde aceast\u0103 idee. Folosind persoana a doua (tu), m\u0103rci ale textului liric, autorul spune: \u201eTu \u00eemi spuneai c\u0103 m\u0103 iube\u0219ti infinitiv\u201d\u2026 \u201eEu te iubesc a\u0219a cum e\u0219ti, subiectiv\u0103\u201d. Textul dramatic \u201eLa doctor\u201d este o scenet\u0103 cu dou\u0103 personaje, bine scris\u0103, care de asemenea atinge \u0219i critic\u0103 un obicei prost al rom\u00e2nului, aceea de a da \u0219pag\u0103. \u00cen concluzie, felicit\u0103ri dlui Viorel Dodan pentru materialul prezentat.\u201d (Aneta \u021a\u00e2ru Dumitre\u0219teanu)
\n\t\u201eDumnealui a reu\u0219it ast\u0103zi s\u0103 m\u0103 scalde \u00een cuvinte frumoase. Este o terapie pl\u0103cut\u0103, dup\u0103 care te sim\u021bi bine. Ascult\u00e2nd scrierile dumnealui, le compar cu o crea\u021bie muzical\u0103 a unui compozitor renumit a c\u0103rui compozi\u021bie nu pot s\u0103 o desfac pe buc\u0103\u021bi. Ideea este c\u0103 \u00eemi place ce-am auzit, urmeaz\u0103 ca speciali\u0219tii s\u0103 o disece \u0219i s\u0103 o examineze. Nu vreau s\u0103 \u00eei aduc laude, m\u0103 mul\u021bumesc s\u0103-i spun at\u00e2t: Excelsior!\u201d (Dan Zanfirescu)
\n\t\u201ePe lectorul de azi, dl Viorel Dodan, \u00eel cunosc cu versurile sale la obiect, care prezint\u0103 activit\u0103\u021bile zilelor din prezentul pe care \u00eel tr\u0103im. \u00cen poezii \u00ee\u0219i exprim\u0103 g\u00e2ndurile sale cu un sentiment pozitiv de via\u021b\u0103, fiind chiar la obiect cu ele, fascin\u00e2ndu-te pe tine cititorul cu adev\u0103rul reu\u0219it din via\u021ba care o tr\u0103im. Eu apreciez at\u00e2t poeziile c\u00e2t \u0219i cele dou\u0103 scenete, care m-au delectat. Felicit\u0103ri \u0219i succes mai departe! \u201d (Mihai Vieru)
\n\t\u201ePoezia prezentat\u0103 de dl Viorel Dodan ne dezv\u0103luie un poet analist, curios, dornic s\u0103 \u00een\u021beleag\u0103, pun\u00e2nd \u00een antitez\u0103 extremele: bine \u0219i r\u0103u, frumos \u0219i ur\u00e2t, vizibil \u0219i ascuns, plat \u0219i ad\u00e2nc. \u00cen poezia \u201eFericire\u201d poetul g\u0103se\u0219te sensuri noi, ad\u00e2nci, adev\u0103rate ale acestei tr\u0103iri: \u201eostenelii de-a fi\u201d, \u201eadormire\u2026 printre stele \u0219i \u0219oapte\u201d, \u201ealinare dup\u0103 o vindecare\u201d etc. Curios este faptul s\u0103 poetul arat\u0103 pentru prima dat\u0103 \u00een cenaclu importan\u021ba psihic\u0103 a \u201eiubirii de sine\u201d. Fericirea const\u0103 \u0219i \u00een firescul reg\u0103sirii \u0219i \u00een \u201em\u00e2ntuire dup\u0103 p\u0103cate c\u0103rate \u00een spate\u201d, dar \u0219i uimirea celui care caut\u0103 esen\u021ba unei clipe fugare spre lumin\u0103. \u00cen poezia \u201ePoe\u021bii\u201d autorul, \u00een c\u0103utarea sensului adev\u0103rului despre poezie, \u00eencearc\u0103 o analiz\u0103 acestei structuri \u00een diferite ipostaze: \u201epoezia despuiat\u0103\u201d la vedere, cu \u201enurii albi, de rime\u201d \u0219i \u00een ultim\u0103 instan\u021b\u0103 analizatorii \u201esim\u021bind gigantic\u201d. De Ziua Apei poetul \u00ee\u0219i exprim\u0103 dorin\u021ba ca apa s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 perpetuu \u201eal vie\u021bii miez\u201d, \u0219tiindu-se c\u0103 via\u021ba a ap\u0103rut pentru prima dat\u0103 \u00een mediul acvatic. \u00cen zilele noastre apa \u0219i-a pierdut din puritate devenind o posibil\u0103 arm\u0103 uciga\u0219\u0103 datorit\u0103 polu\u0103rii. \u201eMuguri de verde\u201d arat\u0103 o rena\u0219tere a naturii, \u201e\u00een adora\u021bul cer albastru\/ e nesf\u00e2r\u0219itul dor de verde\/ \u0219i tril de pitpalac m\u0103iastru\u201d. Fecunditatea naturii este exprimat\u0103 prin mugurii prezen\u021bi pretutindeni, certific\u00e2nd, \u00een fiecare an, re\u00eennoirea peisajului terestru. \u00cel felicit pe autor \u0219i a\u0219tept\u0103m s\u0103 vin\u0103 cu noi crea\u021bii la cenaclu.\u201d (Georgeta Iuga)
\n\t\u201e\u00cen poezia \u201ePoe\u021bii\u201d autorul ne \u00eendeamn\u0103 s\u0103 nu tot analiz\u0103m versurile. \u00cei urmez \u00eendemnul. Mi-ar pl\u0103cea s\u0103 juc\u0103m sceneta \u201eLa doctor\u201d.\u201d (Iulian Dumitra\u0219cu)
\n\t\u201eLectorul de serviciu de ast\u0103zi, dl Viorel Dodan, un scriitor de o mare valoare a ora\u0219ului nostru, R\u00e2mnicu S\u0103rat, \u00een poezia \u201eMasa t\u0103cerii\u201d poetul arat\u0103, participarea naturii la triste\u021bea unei rela\u021bii de iubire; \u201eluna albastr\u0103\u201d martor\u0103 a \u201e\u00eensingur\u0103rilor t\u0103cute\u201d nu poate \u00eenc\u0103lzi \u201emarea de piatr\u0103\u201d dintre cei doi \u00eendr\u0103gosti\u021bi, vorbele dure, ne\u0219lefuite, ascu\u021bimea pietrei, \u00eentre prezent \u0219i viitor r\u0103m\u00e2ne doar speran\u021ba, \u00eenv\u0103luit\u0103 \u00een \u201et\u0103cerea ad\u00e2nc\u0103\u201d a iubi\u021bilor. Poezia \u201e\u00cenv\u0103\u021bat\u201d oglinde\u0219te \u00eendemnul de a \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba lucrurile frumoase \u0219i bune de la elementele naturii: moartea \u00een demnitate a florii sub s\u0103rutul soarelui, rena\u0219terea ierbii dup\u0103 cosit, \u00eensemn\u00e2nd refacerea, lini\u0219tea apei \u00eenainte de furtun\u0103 \u00eenseamn\u0103 profunzimea \u0219i surpriza gesturilor, pl\u00e2nsul frunzelor c\u0103zute prinse \u00een p\u00e2nzele de p\u0103ianjen, ar\u0103t\u00e2nd discre\u021bia durerii. \u00cenv\u0103\u021b\u0103turile continu\u0103 din observa\u021biile atente ale naturii. Mult succes \u00een crea\u021bie, FELICIT\u0102RI!\u201d (Floarea Fr\u0103\u021bil\u0103)
\n\tS\u00e2mb\u0103t\u0103 30 martie, \u00eencep\u00e2nd cu ora 11:00, lectorul de serviciu al \u0219edin\u021bei Cenaclului Alexandru Sihleanu va fi dl Dan Zanfirescu. V\u0103 a\u0219tept\u0103m, cu drag!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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