{"id":24073,"date":"2025-01-03T01:08:41","date_gmt":"2025-01-02T22:08:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=24073"},"modified":"2025-01-03T23:38:00","modified_gmt":"2025-01-03T20:38:00","slug":"literadura-nr-34-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=24073","title":{"rendered":"Literadura nr. 34 (2)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Premiul Marin Ifrim- debut \u00een volum<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Mariana Dorina M\u0102G\u0102RIN<\/strong><\/p>\n

Prozatoare, poet\u0103 \u0219i critic literar, n\u0103scut\u0103 la 31 martie 1964, \u00een localitatea Oravi\u0163a, jude\u021bul Cara\u015f-Severin.
\n– Studii: Absolvent\u0103 a Facult\u0103\u0163ii de Jurnalistic\u0103, specializarea Jurnalistic\u0103, Universitatea \u201eTibiscus\u201d Timi\u015foara 2005,
\n– Doctor \u00een filologie (2015), la Academia Rom\u00e2n\u0103 Bucure\u015fti, Institutul de Istorie \u015fi Teorie Literar\u0103 \u201eGeorge C\u0103linescu\u201d;
\nVolume:
\nAlfabetul s\u00e2ngelui (poezie);
\nGaleria oglinzilor (proz\u0103) Ed. David Press Print, 2019;
\nIdiomela nababului, Timi\u0219oara, David Press Print, 2020, proz\u0103;
\nBreviarul iubirii (povestiri din Vestul Apropiat \u0219i \u00cendep\u0103rtat), Timi\u0219oara & Zrenianin, David Press Print & Editura ICRV, 2022, proz\u0103.<\/p>\n

Atunci \u015fi acum<\/strong><\/p>\n

Am obosit s\u0103 te r\u0103sf\u0103\u0163 iubite c\u0103ci azi ca \u015fi ieri \u2013 t\u0103cere,
\niar ieri ca \u015fi azi \u2013 uitare.
\nO perspectiv\u0103 panoramic\u0103 asupra iubirii,
\nNoi h\u0103r\u0163i ale anticipa\u0163iei cuceririi inimii, cui, destinului?
\n\u00cempreun\u0103 c\u0103tre viitor, c\u0103ut\u00e2nd un planor
\ncare s\u0103 ne duc\u0103 \u00een cuibul Lorenei
\nori poate pe malul Senei, acolo unde anticarii
\n\u00ee\u015fi uit\u0103 mereu cr\u0103i\u0163arii, dar nu le pas\u0103
\nc\u0103ci \u00een c\u0103r\u0163ile uitate de vreme g\u0103sesc at\u00e2tea poeme,
\nde care al\u0163ii nici n-au visat \u015fi se cufund\u0103-n uitare
\np\u00e2n\u0103-ntr-o alt\u0103 zi \u00een care, azi ca \u015fi ieri \u2013 t\u0103cere
\n\u015fi ieri ca \u015fi azi \u2013 uitare.<\/p>\n


\nAvatar<\/strong><\/p>\n

Iubiri \u00een melanj, la venirea pe lume a fiec\u0103ruia din sat,
\nB\u0103tr\u00e2nele considerau na\u015fterea o corvoad\u0103 perpetu\u0103,
\nC\u00e2te-un grifon aducea mald\u0103r de flori l\u0103uzelor,
\nTa\u0163i \u00eencerca\u0163i \u00een luptele tenden\u0163ioase ale noii familii
\n\u00eenghi\u0163eau gogo\u015file moa\u015felor c\u0103 pruncii le seam\u0103n\u0103
\n\u0219i \u00ee\u015fi str\u00e2ngeau \u00een tain\u0103 odraslele concepute pe c\u00e2mpul de lupt\u0103,
\ncon\u015ftien\u0163i fiind c\u0103 doar \u00een simbioz\u0103 vor avea parte de avatar.<\/p>\n


\nCine din mine?<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cine din mine nu are timp s\u0103 asculte o balad\u0103,
\ns\u0103 priveasc\u0103 o cvadratur\u0103 a cerului \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fat cu marea,
\ns\u0103 accepte opurile feti\u015fe ale iubirii,
\ns\u0103 m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie nalbele stelelor din Eger,
\ns\u0103 a\u015ftepte clopo\u0163eii curcubeului n\u0103imit
\nla talciocul ostentativ al perfidiei?
\n\u2013 D\u0103-mi masca, d\u0103-mi rujul, d\u0103-mi sulim\u0103nelile!
\nE prea t\u00e2rziu s\u0103-mi schimb inima cu o hain\u0103 cernit\u0103,
\ng\u00e2ndurile crude s\u0103 le ascund sub baldachin\u2026
\nRevigorarea se zbucium\u0103-n angoasa prim\u0103verii,
\nsilvestrele taine se pierd \u00een tain.<\/p>\n


\nPremiul Ion Caraion<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Ioana BURGHEL<\/strong><\/p>\n

S-a n\u0103scut la 19 martie 1968 \u00een Com. Bolbo\u0219i,
\nJud. Gorj.
\nDe profesie economist\u0103.
\nPublica\u021bii Tribuna, Calende, Flac\u0103ra Rebus Bis, Familia, Actualitatea literar\u0103, Discobolul, Convorbiri literare, Cea\u0219ca de cafea, Feed Back, Vatra, V\u00e2lcea literar\u0103, Albanezul, Perspectiva, Melidonium, New York Magazin, Fila de Bucovina, Arge\u0219, Orizonturi literare, Sintagme literare, Oltart, Luceaf\u0103rul, Rom\u00e2nia literar\u0103, Tribuna, Meridianul Timi\u0219oara, Boema, Cervantes, Littera Nova, Sintagme codrene.
\nVolume:
\nHoa\u021ba de maci, 2013, Ed. M\u0103iastra;
\nO fereastr\u0103 \u00eentredeschis \u00eentr-un c\u00e2mp de maci 2013, Ed. M\u0103iastra;
\nVis cu sandale ro\u0219ii, 2016, Ed, Paralela 45;
\nVene de p\u0103m\u00e2nt, 2017, Ed. TIM;
\nVibra\u021bii, 2017, Ed. Eurostampa;
\nCuvinte pentru p\u0103s\u0103ri rare, 2024, Ed. Grinta.<\/p>\n


\nSingur\u0103tate<\/strong><\/p>\n

Singur\u0103tatea nu e o gre\u015feal\u0103
\najungi s\u0103 locuie\u015fti \u00een ea (dezinvolt)
\nde teama acestei lumi de p\u0103m\u00e2nt
\nca \u015fi c\u00e2nd ai locui \u00eentr-un basm
\n\u00eentr-un basm foarte vechi
\nunde aerul se str\u00e2nge \u00een pumni
\n\u015fi se respir\u0103 din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd
\n\u00een dreptul ferestrelor aurite
\n(mai mici dec\u00e2t o privire albastr\u0103)
\nde teama golului \u015fi a nedumeririlor
\nde teama acelui ,,cineva\u201d care va veni
\n\u015fi \u00ee\u0163i va acoperi gura cu umbre
\nde teama nevoii de liber \u015fi de viu
\nde teama femeii care
\nn-a \u00eenv\u0103\u0163at cum se transform\u0103
\ns\u00e2ngele \u00eentr-un trifoi cu patru foi
\nsingur\u0103tatea e o binecuv\u00e2ntare
\ndac\u0103 \u00eenve\u0163i cum se \u0163in \u00eengerii de m\u00e2n\u0103
\nprintre gunoaiele
\nde la marginea
\nprivirii<\/p>\n


\nZiua de m\u00e2ine<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u021ain \u00een palme
\nziua de m\u00e2ine dar
\nm\u00e2inile mele sunt mici
\nat\u00e2t de mici \u00eenc\u00e2t
\nore \u00eentregi se umfl\u0103 ca un aluat
\nprea dospit \u0219i-mi scap\u0103 la
\nmarginea vie\u021bii
\ndin resturi modelez toate furtunile
\nam cr\u0103p\u0103turi prelungi
\n\u00een care
\nviseaz\u0103 figurine de cear\u0103
\nsunt un corp str\u0103in m\u00e2inile mele
\nstr\u0103in de toate s\u0103lb\u0103ticiile <\/p>\n

\u00eentr-o bun\u0103 zi
\nm\u00e2inile acestea vor \u021bine roua
\npentru o lume
\nf\u0103r\u0103 nicio urm\u0103
\nputred\u0103 <\/p>\n


\nTimp \u0219i umbre<\/strong><\/p>\n

M\u0103 umplu de acest timp
\nde amiezile rev\u0103rsate
\npeste paloarea gr\u0103dinilor
\nde umbre \u0219i lumini stranii
\nde toate obiectele translucide
\na\u0219ezate (dinadins)
\nde-a curmezi\u0219ul limpedelui meu<\/p>\n

Ca-ntr-un joc f\u0103r\u0103 miz\u0103
\nsimt aerul
\nlup ascuns la grani\u021ba
\nexisten\u021bei<\/p>\n

Dincolo de mine
\ne o lume at\u00e2t de sub\u021bire
\nfiligran pe zgarda unui
\nc\u00e2ine
\nf\u0103r\u0103
\nst\u0103p\u00e2n<\/p>\n


\nIoana Cojocaru<\/strong><\/p>\n

Lini\u0219te, vorbe\u0219te Rom\u00e2nia!<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe nea\u0219teptate, sufletul Rom\u00e2niei alearg\u0103 cu toat\u0103 viteza \u0219i deschide cu repeziciune u\u0219a vagonului \u00een care se creioneaz\u0103 amintiri. Trenul scotea aburi, fiind pus \u00een mi\u0219care de c\u0103tre o putere invizibil\u0103, sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2indu-i ro\u021bile pe \u0219inele cu iz de lemn vechi. Vrea cu tot dinadinsul s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103, s\u0103 p\u0103\u0219easc\u0103 pe c\u0103rarea acestei aventuri ce i s-a deschis. Sare pe podeaua cu aspect de tabl\u0103 de \u0219ah \u0219i se gr\u0103be\u0219te s\u0103 se a\u0219eze pe un scaun, dar simte cum ceva o \u00eempinge de la spate. Se ridic\u0103 precum ar fi stat pe ace \u0219i observ\u0103 un volum \u00eenvelit \u00een coper\u021bi din \u00eempletiturile unor ierburi \u00een mii de tonuri de verde, cu stria\u021bii elegante, a\u0219ezate \u00een valuri, \u00een sute de forme. Tomul \u00eei d\u0103 o impresie bizar\u0103, de parc\u0103 ar avea organe de vedere ascunse \u0219i l-ar privi din cap p\u00e2n\u0103-n picioare, i-ar fi intrat prin corpu-i sfrijit, i-ar fi \u00eenh\u0103\u021bat inima \u0219i ar fi intrat \u00een subcon\u0219tient, iar apoi, \u00een mintea Rom\u00e2niei, \u00een centrul ei, \u00een esen\u021ba iubirii \u0219i \u00een cadavrul indiferen\u021bei ce o cople\u0219esc. T\u00e2n\u0103ra vrea s\u0103 opreasc\u0103 inevitabila vedere a c\u0103r\u021bii, s\u0103 o astupe, s\u0103 o arunce undeva, \u00eens\u0103 o las\u0103 puterile \u0219i ame\u021beala o cuprinde ca o z\u0103p\u0103ceal\u0103 amenin\u021b\u0103toare ce \u00ee\u0219i bate joc de el. Se rote\u0219te de c\u00e2teva ori, vreme \u00een care trenul prinde vitez\u0103 \u0219i doar mai aude, ca prin vis, semnalul de alarm\u0103 prelung. \u00cencearc\u0103 s\u0103-\u0219i aplice o palm\u0103 peste fa\u021b\u0103, s\u0103 se trezeasc\u0103, s\u0103 deschid\u0103 o fereastr\u0103 \u0219i s\u0103 arunce acea scriere, pe care, o z\u0103rea, printre pleoapele aproape \u00eenchise, cum \u00ee\u0219i r\u0103sfoia singur\u0103, \u00een mod miraculos, paginile\u2026 goale! \u201eDe ce goale?! De ce lipsite de \u00eembr\u0103c\u0103mintea rafinat\u0103 a scrisului, a literelor atent modelate, a cuvintelor cu c\u00e2te o vocal\u0103, ori mai multe \u0219i detaliate prin consoane, pictate printr-o varietate de stiluri? De ce \u00eei lipse\u0219te ra\u021biunea?\u201d, i se \u00eenv\u00e2rt aceste \u00eentreb\u0103ri prin minte \u0219i adoarme.
\n Dup\u0103 o scurt\u0103 durat\u0103, cineva \u00eel zguduie \u00eenl\u0103untru. B\u0103iatul \u00ee\u0219i despic\u0103 cele dou\u0103 mantii de peste organele de vedere, iar, de\u0219i imaginea \u00eenc\u0103 nu i se contureaz\u0103 prea clar, r\u0103m\u00e2ne \u00eempietrit, t\u0103cut, cu respira\u021bia \u00eentret\u0103iat\u0103. Tabloul care lua form\u0103 \u00een plan fizic, chiar \u00een fa\u021ba lui, \u00eel provoca s\u0103 fie nelini\u0219tit \u0219i mirat. Ei bine, Constantin Br\u00e2ncu\u0219i, \u021bin\u00e2nd \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103 o\u2026 Adolescentul \u00ee\u0219i mije\u0219te ochii \u0219i vede o pies\u0103 de \u0219ah, adic\u0103, mai bine zis, un cal, un cal de care ai putea afirma c\u0103 este f\u0103urit chiar de marele erou al sculpturii, prin care, \u00een aceste clipe, se derula scena cre\u0103rii operei de art\u0103 \u201eM\u0103iastra\u201d, despre care, \u00een vremea regimului Comunist, c\u00e2\u021biva evaluatori ale lucr\u0103rilor au \u00eentrebat cu dezgust: \u201eCe-i asta, o furculi\u021b\u0103?\u201d. Astfel, lucr\u0103rile marelui Br\u00e2ncu\u0219i au r\u0103mas \u00een Fran\u021ba, unde \u0219i-a tr\u0103it o parte din via\u021b\u0103, \u00een ziua de ast\u0103zi, muzeele din acea \u021bar\u0103 se \u00eempodobesc cu ele. \u00cen sufletul lui, de fapt, conta cel mai mult truda aceea cu sudoare, cu dorin\u021b\u0103, cu speran\u021b\u0103 \u0219i imagina\u021bie; toate zilele \u00een care \u0219i-a contemplat sinele, a \u00eencercat s\u0103 simt\u0103 abstractul, s\u0103-\u0219i construiasc\u0103 mesajul pe care-l vrea cu ner\u0103bdare \u0219i s\u0103-i dea drumul s\u0103 zboare. Nu a visat dec\u00e2t pentru a trimite un imbold, \u00een lume, s\u0103 \u00eenceap\u0103 o rena\u0219tere, precum pas\u0103rea Phoenix, doar c\u0103 mai diferit. \u0218i-a dorit enorm ca lumea s\u0103 perceap\u0103 \u00een\u021belesul ascuns, de fapt, s\u0103-l simt\u0103. Inima-i sprijin\u0103 o pancart\u0103 cu: \u201eA\u021bi uitat de art\u0103 \u0219i \u00eemi pare at\u00e2t de r\u0103u! Privi\u021bi-o, c\u0103ci este peste tot: \u00eentr-un sentiment, \u00een voi, \u00een mediul \u00eenconjur\u0103tor, la Dumnezeu! Privi\u021bi-o, da\u021bi-i aten\u021bie \u0219i asculta\u021bi-i \u0219oaptele! \u00cenc\u0103 mai exist\u0103 persoane care o fac, dar m\u0103 tem c\u0103 sunt prea pu\u021bine\u2026 Mai exist\u0103 speran\u021b\u0103.\u201d.
\n \u00cen partea dreapt\u0103, Mircea Eliade, prin lentilele adolescentului miop, p\u0103trunde \u00een esen\u021ba scrisului, \u0219i mai apoi, \u00ee\u0219i a\u0219terne cuvintele pe coli, le d\u0103 nume, le creeaz\u0103 pentru a pluti, iar, pe un bile\u021bel al propriului suflet, transmite: \u201eE rece aici. E at\u00e2t de rece, c\u0103ci fluturii cu foi \u0219i enun\u021buri nu se mai \u00eenal\u021b\u0103, ca \u00eenainte, \u00een Rom\u00e2nia. Totu\u0219i sunt inimi. Ioan Cantacuzino prive\u0219te din laborator, cu vaccinul \u00eempotriva tuberculozei \u0219i \u00eendeamn\u0103: \u201eCrea\u021bi, g\u00e2ndi\u021bi, nu v\u0103 l\u0103sa\u021bi opri\u021bi, descoperi\u021bi!\u201d. Arsenie Boca \u0219i Aurel Vlaicu au \u0219i ei doi pioni a\u0219eza\u021bi pe tabla de \u0219ah, de pe podea \u0219i \u00ee\u0219i \u00eentind aripile p\u00e2n\u0103 la v\u0103zduh, cu fruntea \u00eenspre acel departe doar de ei aflat. Cel dint\u00e2i, este un cunoscut teolog ortodox \u0219i c\u0103lug\u0103r, ce a suferit \u00een \u00eenchisori \u0219i a s\u0103v\u00e2r\u0219it nenum\u0103rate minuni prin care a vindecat bolnavi suflete\u0219te l-a propov\u0103duit pe Hristos ne\u00eencetat \u0219i a ajuns un Sf\u00e2nt, un Sf\u00e2nt la care mul\u021bi se roag\u0103, pe o bucat\u0103 de h\u00e2rtie, comunic\u0103: \u201eCrede\u021bi \u00een Dumnezeu, crede\u021bi cu adev\u0103rat!\u201d. Cel de-al doilea, primul om care a construit avionul, inginerul, zice: Doar zbura\u021bi!\u201d. Sufletul Rom\u00e2niei simte c\u0103ldur\u0103, aude iubire \u0219i joac\u0103 \u0219ah cu ace\u0219ti mari eroi ai feti\u021bei cu sur\u00e2s din r\u00e2uri. E acolo, \u00eenc\u0103 ne a\u0219teapt\u0103 pe fiecare \u00een parte s\u0103 sim\u021bim, s\u0103 \u00eenl\u0103tur\u0103m ura, frica \u0219i dezinteresul. Ar trebui s\u0103 ne scoatem din urechi c\u0103\u0219tile minciunii \u00een care ne scufund\u0103m. Ar trebui s\u0103 ne pese, s\u0103 avem curaj s\u0103 g\u00e2ndim \u0219i s\u0103 vis\u0103m. \u00cencerca\u021bi s\u0103 v\u0103 transpune\u021bi, \u00een momentele \u00een care lectura\u021bi acest text, \u00een t\u00e2n\u0103rul personaj, s\u0103 sim\u021bi\u021bi, s\u0103 asculta\u021bi, s\u0103 percepe\u021bi mai departe de vedere, de fapt, s\u0103 v\u0103 oferi\u021bi doar un r\u0103gaz, pe care mul\u021bi \u00eel \u0219terg, pentru a v\u0103 autocunoa\u0219te, fiindc\u0103 noi, to\u021bi rom\u00e2nii, suntem inima pove\u0219tii care tocmai vi s-a desf\u0103\u0219urat \u00een minte. Scrierea mea nu se termin\u0103 aici, \u00eempreun\u0103, unul c\u00e2te unul, o vom duce p\u00e2n\u0103 la cap\u0103t sau poate c\u0103 va fi tomul ce nu moare niciodat\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u0219it, cu noi \u0219i noi sentimente, ce prosper\u0103.
\n \u00cenc\u0103 mai exist\u0103 speran\u021b\u0103! Rom\u00e2nii, trebuie s\u0103 fie m\u00e2ndri de tot ceea ce sunt, de personalit\u0103\u021bile pe care le-au avut \u0219i le au . Mai sunt credincio\u0219i \u00een biserici, \u00eenc\u0103 se mai respect\u0103 obiceiurile noastre pe care este nevoie s\u0103 le practic\u0103m cu to\u021bii! Avem nevoie s\u0103 vis\u0103m, s\u0103 avem speran\u021b\u0103, s\u0103 rena\u0219tem, s\u0103 ne av\u00e2nt\u0103m dup\u0103 nori, s\u0103 nu-i ascult\u0103m pe cei invidio\u0219i. Sus rom\u00e2ne, c\u0103 ast\u0103zi e\u0219ti liber \u00een \u021bara ta!
\nLini\u0219te, vorbe\u0219te Rom\u00e2nia!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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