{"id":2490,"date":"2015-10-26T18:50:09","date_gmt":"2015-10-26T15:50:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=2490"},"modified":"2015-10-26T18:51:34","modified_gmt":"2015-10-26T15:51:34","slug":"amintiri-copilarie-bunicul","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=2490","title":{"rendered":"Amintiri din copil\u0103rie &#8211; Bunicul"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/tarani-romani-prel.jpg\" data-rel=\"lightbox-image-0\" data-rl_title=\"\" data-rl_caption=\"\" title=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1047 aligncenter lazyload\" data-src=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/tarani-romani-prel.jpg\" alt=\"tarani-romani prel\" width=\"700\" height=\"465\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/tarani-romani-prel.jpg 700w, https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/tarani-romani-prel-300x199.jpg 300w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px\" src=\"data:image\/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAAAAACH5BAEKAAEALAAAAAABAAEAAAICTAEAOw==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 700px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 700\/465;\" \/><noscript><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1047 aligncenter\" src=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/tarani-romani-prel.jpg\" alt=\"tarani-romani prel\" width=\"700\" height=\"465\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/tarani-romani-prel.jpg 700w, https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/tarani-romani-prel-300x199.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px\" \/><\/noscript><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Prima lui amintire cu bunicul?! Demult, \u00een negura vremii, se contureaz\u0103 scena, ca \u00eentr-o poveste a lui Andersen. Nu \u00ee\u0219i mai aduce aminte v\u00e2rsta lui sau a bunicului. Doar pacea ce \u00eei coboar\u0103 din acea amintire ca o poz\u0103. Era iarn\u0103, iarn\u0103 ca-n vremurile de demult, cu flori de ghea\u021b\u0103 la geam \u0219i foc trosnind \u00een sob\u0103. Era mic \u0219i zgribulit la pieptul bunicului, \u00een pat, l\u00e2ng\u0103 sob\u0103. \u201eTataie, ia zi povestea cu P\u0103cal\u0103 care a omor\u00e2t \u0219apte suflete dintr-o lovitur\u0103!\u201d. \u201eEra odat\u0103 un om cam netot pe care-l chema P\u0103cal\u0103&#8230;\u201d.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Au buchisit \u00eempreun\u0103 ziarele, \u00een serile lungi de iarn\u0103, \u00eenc\u00e2t, c\u00e2nd a ajuns la \u0219coal\u0103 semnele acelea din c\u0103r\u021bi nu mai erau nici un mister pentru el. C\u00e2nd a \u00eenceput \u0219coala a fost greu. Cel mai mult i-a lipsit libertatea. Nu pricepea nici \u00een ruptul capului de ce trebuie s\u0103 stea nemi\u0219cat patru ore, s\u0103 asculte vorbe care nu \u00eei erau pe plac c\u00e2nd erau at\u00e2tea lucruri de f\u0103cut. \u201eCe-o fi f\u0103c\u00e2nd Joiana, o fi f\u0103tat?\u201d, \u201eBobi\u021b\u0103 o mai fi rup\u00e2nd lan\u021bul?\u201d, \u201eRa\u021bele or fi scos \u021bu\u0219te?\u201d. At\u00e2tea lucruri de v\u0103zut, de sim\u021bit, \u0219i uit\u0103-te la el, st\u0103 ca o stan\u0103 de piatr\u0103 \u00een banc\u0103, ascult\u00e2nd un str\u0103in cum \u00eei vorbe\u0219te despre \u201ema-ma\u201d. P\u0103i ce, el nu \u0219tie c\u0103 tataia l-a \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat deja ce \u00een\u021beles au semnele alea?!<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00cen ultima zi de \u0219coal\u0103, la rata de patru dup\u0103-amiaza, era prezent, frem\u0103t\u00e2nd din picioare ca m\u00e2njii pu\u0219i prima dat\u0103 la c\u0103ru\u021b\u0103. La c\u0103ru\u021b\u0103! Ha, ce-o fi f\u0103c\u00e2nd Vasile (calul), tot a\u0219a n\u0103r\u0103va\u0219 este sau l-a mai potolit tataia cu munca?<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">C\u00e2nd cobora din autobuz, picioarele o luau singure la s\u0103n\u0103toasa. Fugeau ca nebunele c\u0103tre loc lor preferat, c\u0103tre c\u0103su\u021ba din visul lui de copil liber. Intra \u00eentr-un suflet pe poart\u0103, tr\u00e2ntind-o de gard. \u201eS\u0103rutm\u00e2na, tataie, am venit! Azi m\u0103 duc io la vaci s\u0103 aduc vaca!\u201d. Bunicul z\u00e2mbea cu toat\u0103 fa\u021ba de sub p\u0103l\u0103ria de fetru, c\u00e2ndva negru.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Iar seara, dup\u0103 ce mulgea bunica vaca, era cea mai mare pl\u0103cere s\u0103 bea direct din g\u0103leat\u0103 laptele cald, mirosind a iarb\u0103. Niciunde nu s-a mai \u00eent\u00e2lnit de atunci cu gustul \u0103la, gustul copil\u0103riei ocrotite de bun\u0103tatea bunicilor. Dar vara nu prea era timp de pove\u0219ti. Vara se mergea la munc\u0103. \u0218i el scai, dup\u0103 bunic, c\u0103 doar nu era s\u0103 stea acas\u0103 toat\u0103 ziua s\u0103 numere mu\u0219tele. \u00cencepea cu prima coas\u0103 la lucern\u0103. Ce mult \u00eei pl\u0103cea mirosul de lucern\u0103 proasp\u0103t cosit\u0103! Nu, nu cosea c\u00e2t era mic. Mai t\u00e2rziu l-a \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat bunicul s\u0103 \u021bin\u0103 coasa, s\u0103 \u021bin\u0103 cop\u0103ria \u00eentr-un anume fel s\u0103 nu \u00eenfig\u0103 v\u00e2rful \u00een mu\u0219uroaie. Dup\u0103 coas\u0103, venea treieri\u0219ul gr\u00e2ului. Se ducea cu copiii de la col\u021b s\u0103 vad\u0103 Gloriile p\u00e2ntecoase cum desc\u0103rcau auriul bobului de gr\u00e2u \u00een remorcile tractoarelor, care apoi \u00eel c\u0103rau la ceape, m\u00e2nate de tractori\u0219ti soio\u0219i, mereu negri pe m\u00e2ini \u0219i pe fa\u021b\u0103.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Dup\u0103 treieri\u0219, balotatul. Cea mai mare distrac\u021bie era s\u0103 stea pe sania balotierei, s\u0103 urm\u0103reasc\u0103 cum ie\u0219ea balotul, pe care \u00eel tr\u0103geau oamenii \u0219i \u00eel stivuiau pe sanie. Ce umbr\u0103 f\u0103ceau colibele de balo\u021bi c\u00e2nd se ducea cu vaca pe miri\u0219te! \u0218i tot a\u0219a, p\u00e2n\u0103 la tristul septembrie, c\u00e2nd p\u0103r\u0103sea c\u0103su\u021ba bunicilor \u0219i se ducea la ora\u0219, la \u0219coal\u0103.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Dar iarna, ah, iarna era alt\u0103 poveste! Vacan\u021ba \u00eencepea cu Nea\u021bala\u0219ul. \u201eTataie, hai s\u0103-mi faci \u0219i mie o ghioag\u0103, bre, s\u0103 am \u0219i io ghioag\u0103 frumoas\u0103, ca to\u021bi b\u0103ie\u021bii\u201d. Mergea bunicul \u0219i c\u0103uta un pui de salc\u00e2m de c\u00e2\u021biva ani, cu tulpina \u00eengro\u0219at\u0103 frumos jos, s\u0103 ias\u0103 ghioaga rotund\u0103 \u0219i mare. Dup\u0103 noaptea de Nea\u021bala\u0219, ea era apoi folosit\u0103 la Purcic\u0103 \u0219i b\u0103tea p\u0103m\u00e2ntul p\u00e2n\u0103 se rupea.<br \/>\nDup\u0103 ghioag\u0103 \u0219i Nea\u021bala\u0219, venea Steaua. \u201eTataie, \u00eemi faci \u0219i mie o stea?\u201d. F\u0103cea bunicul stea nepotului, s\u0103 colinde coclaurile satului.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Iar serile erau pline de pove\u0219ti, poezii \u0219i c\u00e2ntece. \u201eTataie, cum era c\u00e2nd au venit nem\u021bii?\u201d. \u201eTataie, cum a fost c\u00e2nd te-ai dus la Bumbe\u0219ti, la voluntar\u0103\u201d, \u201eTataie, cum a fost c\u00e2nd au venit ru\u0219ii?\u201d. \u0218i bunicul povestea, c\u00e2nta \u0219i recita poezii nepotului. Iar copilul asculta fascinat lumile care se zugr\u0103veau din vorba h\u00e2r\u00e2it\u0103 a bunicului. Lumile bunicului i-au fost refugiul \u00een zilele lungi \u0219i reci, departe de c\u0103su\u021ba copil\u0103riei, pe drumuri pe care via\u021ba l-a \u00eempins cu m\u00e2ini reci, rup\u00e2ndu-i felii din suflet.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Eu eram acel copil, iar bunicul&#8230; nu mai este!<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Prima lui amintire cu bunicul?! Demult, \u00een negura vremii, se contureaz\u0103 scena, ca \u00eentr-o poveste a lui Andersen. Nu \u00ee\u0219i<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":14,"featured_media":1505,"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":[7,1],"tags":[281,282,87,249,236,216,68,235,88,139],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2490"}],"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\/14"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2490"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2490\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2492,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2490\/revisions\/2492"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/1505"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2490"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2490"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2490"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}