{"id":25921,"date":"2026-11-11T20:33:42","date_gmt":"2026-11-11T17:33:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=25921"},"modified":"2026-11-11T20:34:21","modified_gmt":"2026-11-11T17:34:21","slug":"literadura-nr-41-12","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=25921","title":{"rendered":"Literadura nr. 41 (12)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Daniel LUCA<\/strong>
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A c\u0103uta lini\u0219tea<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pot oare cuvintele s\u0103 supravie\u021buiasc\u0103 t\u0103cerii, atunci c\u00e2nd lini\u0219tea devine atotputernic\u0103? Aceasta e \u00eentrebarea la care \u00eencearc\u0103 s\u0103 r\u0103spund\u0103 Doina G\u00e2rboni, \u00een volumul de versuri Silabele iernii (Editura Castrum de Thymes, Giroc, 2026).
\n Oric\u00e2t ar fi de ad\u00e2nc\u0103, lini\u0219tea poate s\u0103 \u0219opteasc\u0103, s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103, s\u0103 strige (\u201ePe calea vie\u021bii\/ Calci ad\u00e2ncit \u00een g\u00e2ndurile tale\/ S\u0103 ajungi \u00een locuri\/ Unde po\u021bi asculta lini\u015ftea\u201d). Doar c\u0103 nu oricine o poate auzi.
\n Ci doar cel care o caut\u0103. \u00cens\u0103 nu oricum, ci cu ajutorul cuvintelor, \u00eentr-o c\u0103utare care devine una a sinelui (\u201eVeghez \u015fi a\u015ftept\/ M\u0103 caut printre cuvinte\/ Dac\u0103 plec acum\/ M-ar \u00eenso\u021bi singur\u0103tatea\/ A\u015f pierde puterea vorbirii\/ Duc\u00e2nd-o \u00een uitare\u201d).
\n Cuvintele deprind chiar \u0219i misterul zborului, fiind \u00eenc\u0103rcate cu doruri, sentimente, tr\u0103iri (\u201e\u00cen noaptea singur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii\/ Cuvintele-ofrand\u0103\/ Se \u021bes \u00een zborul p\u0103s\u0103rilor\/ R\u0103t\u0103cite printre dorurile noastre\u201d). Mai mult, chiar \u0219i dragostea \u00ee\u0219i afl\u0103 loc \u00een ele (\u201eDragostea a\u015fteapt\u0103 cuv\u00e2ntul\/ S\u0103 risipeasc\u0103 nelini\u015ftea\/ Apelor \u00eentoarse la izvoare\u201d).
\n C\u00e2t se poate de firesc, deoarece cuvintele izvor\u0103sc din suflet, \u00eenso\u021bindu-ne at\u00e2t la bine, c\u00e2t \u0219i la greu (\u201eCuvintele mele ca un suspin \/ Rostogolite \u00een spasmul v\u00e2ntului\/ \u015ei-n tristele nop\u021bi din suflet \/ C\u00e2nd \u00eentunericul \u015fi lumina se \u021bes \/ Neostoit\u201d).
\n Totodat\u0103, se creeaz\u0103 o leg\u0103tur\u0103 str\u00e2ns\u0103 \u00eentre cuvinte \u0219i timp. Rostirea, scrierea clipei izbutesc s\u0103 \u021bin\u0103 \u00een loc curgerea timpului (\u201ePe o fil\u0103 a timpului\/ Descifrez cuvintele\/ Ce nu vor s\u0103 fie parte\/ \u00cen visele din vremea trecut\u0103\/ Doar metafore desprinse\/ Din v\u00e2nt\u201d).
\n Timpul e mereu zorit \u0219i nu vrea s\u0103 se opreasc\u0103 deloc (\u201eZore\u015fte timpul\/ \u015ei puntea-i sf\u0103r\u00e2mat\u0103\/ Cur\u00e2nd va trece clipa \/ Iar eu privesc \u00een urm\u0103\/ L\u0103crim\u00e2nd\u201d), ceea ce ne spore\u0219te suferin\u021ba, efemeritatea devenind palpabil\u0103 (\u201eE trist\u0103 vocea vremii\/ \u00cen suflet pustiu \/ \u00cen inima de piatr\u0103\/ \u015ei m\u00e2na mea de ghea\u021b\u0103\u201d), a\u0219a \u00eenc\u00e2t nici m\u0103car iubirea nu va putea dura de-a pururi (\u201eVia\u021b\u0103, iubire\/ Cum a\u021bi zburat!\u201d).
\n Pas cu pas, cuvintele se \u00eenl\u0103n\u021buie \u00een versuri, apoi \u00een poezii. De\u0219i pare o munc\u0103 \u00een zadar, poetul \u00ee\u0219i asum\u0103 sarcina aceasta de bun\u0103voie (\u201eMereu voi scrie versuri\/ Pentru niciodat\u0103\u201d), c\u0103ci are speran\u021ba c\u0103 nu va fi \u00een zadar \u0219i cineva se va opri, totu\u0219i, asupra lor (\u201eDemult a apus soarele\/ Speran\u021ba, rug\u0103ciune t\u0103cut\u0103\u201d), con\u0219tient c\u0103 prin cuvinte se poate atinge lumina (\u201eViitorul poet\/ A trecut pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine\/ Rostind silabele\/ Ca o incanta\u021bie\/ Peste clipele ce se duc\/ Sufletul lui mi\u015fc\u0103 umbra\/ P\u00e2n\u0103 devine lumin\u0103\u201d). Iar c\u00e2nd poezia ajunge s\u0103 fie pus\u0103 pe muzic\u0103, lumina va deveni de-a dreptul str\u0103lucitoare, orbitoare (\u201eDansul cuvintelor\/ Pe portativul t\u0103cerii\/ Izvoare de lumin\u0103\/ Se strecoar\u0103\/ Prin u\u015fa uitat\u0103 deschis\u0103\u201d).
\n Odat\u0103 \u00eenceput\u0103 c\u0103l\u0103toria, se na\u0219te \u00eentrebarea dac\u0103 exist\u0103 aici, cumva, vreo tain\u0103. R\u0103spunsul este unul afirmativ, \u0219i anume … \u00eentoarcerea. Pentru c\u0103 nimic nu trebuie uitat, l\u0103sat s\u0103 se piard\u0103 \u00een neant, ci descris \u00een cuvinte (\u201eDin amintiri am adunat\/ Cea mai ad\u00e2nc\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103tur\u0103 \/ Taina plec\u0103rii e \u00eentoarcerea \/ P\u0103str\u00e2nd \u00een suflet \/ Urma fugar\u0103 a timpului\u201d).
\n Titlul volumului face trimitere nu doar la cuvinte, ci \u0219i la un anotimp rece, \u00eenghe\u021bat. Dar nu este vorba aici de o iarn\u0103 propriu-zis\u0103, ci de un anotimp al maturit\u0103\u021bii, al con\u0219tientiz\u0103rii sensului vie\u021bii (\u201eAnotimpul a\u015fteptat\/ Seam\u0103n\u0103 cu o cas\u0103 de piatr\u0103\/ Spre care bat v\u00e2nturi\/ Dinspre necunoscut\/ \u00cempreun\u0103 locuim \u00een casa aceea \/ \u00centre durere \u015fi lini\u015fte\u201d). Din p\u0103cate, \u00eens\u0103, acest anotimp este unul extrem de \u00eent\u00e2rziat.
\n Poeziile Doinei G\u00e2rboni sunt scurte, adev\u0103rate panseuri, fiind \u00eenc\u0103rcate de mesaje, iar aparenta lor simplitate atrage cititorii.<\/p>\n


\nDincolo de timp<\/strong><\/p>\n

Volumul de versuri M\u0103 numesc Efremia, de Vali \u0218erban (Editura Castrum de Thymes, Giroc, 2026), este despre iubire \u0219i credin\u021b\u0103, c\u0103ci una f\u0103r\u0103 alta nu poate exista.
\n Este vorba aici, \u00eens\u0103, de iubirea din s\u00e2nul familiei, adev\u0103rata celul\u0103 a societ\u0103\u021bii. Desigur, este \u0219i despre pierderea celor dragi, dar \u0219i despre tr\u0103irea clipei, care nu va pieri niciodat\u0103, deoarece va fi p\u0103strat\u0103 \u00een memorie, \u00een amintiri.
\n Opul con\u021bine dou\u0103 p\u0103r\u021bi: M\u0103 numesc Efremia (unde poeziile sunt numerotate de la 1 la 12, iar explica\u021bia e dat\u0103 chiar de autoare: \u201e12 izvoare de ap\u0103 m-au cur\u0103\u021bat din 12 pietre mi-am construit inima\/ 12 apostoli mi-au strigat numele \/ 12 zile mi-am num\u0103rat soarta\/ p\u00e2n\u0103-n ziua aceea\/ c\u00e2nd Dumnezeu\/ m-a iubit\u201d \u2013 12. Ziua mea, cifra 12 semnific\u00e2nd \u0219i des\u0103v\u00e2r\u0219irea) \u0219i \u00cen Ziua de Apoi.
\nPrima parte o are \u00een prim-plan pe Efremia, dublat\u0103 de o alt\u0103 personalitate a sa: Miu\u0219ca. Pe un ton c\u00e2nd juc\u0103u\u0219, c\u00e2nd serios, este reliefat\u0103 puritatea copil\u0103riei, dar \u0219i importan\u021ba acestei v\u00e2rste \u00een ceea ce prive\u0219te cunoa\u0219terea.
\n Cea de-a doua parte este o pledoarie pentru iubirea aproapelui \u0219i a lui Dumnezeu, dar \u0219i o medita\u021bie asupra condi\u021biei umane.
\n Dac\u0103 Efremia tr\u0103ie\u0219te dincolo de timp (\u201eM\u0103 numesc Efremia.\/ Am o mie de ani amesteca\u021bi cu mama \u0219i tata\/ Diminea\u021ba\/ dau de m\u00e2ncare iluziilor\/ \u0219i apoi m\u0103 rog\/ Dumnezeu st\u0103 mereu \u00een col\u021bul din dreapta\/ al camerei mele\u201d \u2013 2. M\u0103 numesc Efremia), Miu\u0219ca este copilul ve\u0219nic t\u00e2n\u0103r \u0219i curios (\u201eBunicul strig\u0103 la mine:\/ \u2014 Joac\u0103-te, Miu\u0219ca,\/ via\u021ba e un leg\u0103nat de p\u0103pu\u0219i! \/ M\u0103 uit la el \u0219i-i z\u00e2mbesc.\/ Calc \u00eentr-o groap\u0103 \u0219i-mi fuge pe jos una dintre ele\u201d \u2013 2. M\u0103 numesc Efremia).
\n Iar dac\u0103 \u00een jocul cu p\u0103pu\u0219ile din pruncie copilul trage sforile, mai t\u00e2rziu, dup\u0103 ce va deveni matur, omul va face schimb de roluri, a\u0219a \u00eenc\u00e2t destinul va deveni p\u0103pu\u0219arul, iar el \u2013 o simpl\u0103 marionet\u0103.
\n \u00cenc\u0103 de mic\u0103, Efremia dore\u0219te s\u0103 afle ce e iubirea, iar r\u0103spunsul pe care-l prime\u0219te se dovede\u0219te a fi pe c\u00e2t de simplu, pe at\u00e2t de complicat (\u201e\u2014 Tat\u0103, ce e iubirea?\/ \u2014 2 X 1\/ pe tabla lui Dumnezeu\u201d \u2013 6. Tabla \u00eenmul\u021birii). Nici \u00een ceea ce prive\u0219te via\u021ba lucrurile nu sunt ce par a fi (\u201eBunica st\u0103 l\u00e2ng\u0103 sob\u0103\/ \u0219i \u00eemplete\u0219te un pulover.\/ \u201eMiu\u0219ca, mamaie, via\u021ba e o cro\u0219et\u0103 \u00een ven\u0103.\u201d – 9. Rotire).
\n Dar iubirea nu se sf\u00e2r\u0219e\u0219te odat\u0103 cu via\u021ba, ci continu\u0103 \u0219i dup\u0103 moarte (\u201eC\u00e2nd iubesc,\/ mor\u021bii\/ \u00ee\u0219i scot t\u0103lpile din p\u0103m\u00e2nt\/ \u0219i \u00ee\u0219i caut\u0103 inima\/ jucat\u0103,\/ \u00eentr-o noapte de var\u0103,\/ la o alba-neagra\/ cu un \u00eenger c\u0103zut\u201d – C\u00e2nd iubesc).
\n Totodat\u0103, Dumnezeu nu las\u0103 nimic la voia \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103rii \u0219i verific\u0103 \u00een zi de duminic\u0103 inimile celor c\u0103rora le-a dat via\u021b\u0103 pentru a se asigura c\u0103 ace\u0219tia nu se \u00eendep\u0103rteaz\u0103 de iubire, de credin\u021b\u0103 ( \u201e\u00cen zilele de duminic\u0103\/ Dumnezeu\/ merge printre oameni\/ s\u0103 c\u00e2nt\u0103reasc\u0103 inimi\u201d \u2013 T\u00e2rgul).
\n Pe de alt\u0103 parte, iubirea matern\u0103 dep\u0103\u0219e\u0219te spa\u021biul terestru pentru a-\u0219i g\u0103si locul \u00een ceruri (\u201eNu-i a\u0219a, \/\/ Doamne,\/ c\u0103 str\u00e2ngi lacrimile mamelor\/ \u0219i faci din ele stele\/ care nu cad niciodat\u0103?\u201d – Rug\u0103ciunea mamei).
\n \u00cen acela\u0219i timp, c\u0103utarea iubirii este o sarcin\u0103 acceptat\u0103 de bun\u0103voie de to\u021bi oamenii (\u201eUneori,\/ noi,\/ femeile,\/ \u00eembr\u0103c\u0103m inima \/\u00eentr-o rochie de mireas\u0103.\/ Apoi\/ \u00eei c\u0103ut\u0103m pantofi\/ prin restaurante ruinate,\/ b\u00e2ntuite\/ de strig\u0103tele \/ mirilor descul\u021bi\u201d \u2013 C\u0103utare), cu con\u0219tientizarea riscurilor inerente (\u201einima se uit\u0103 la mine:\/ iubirea\/ e un b\u00e2lci\/ plin de actori\/ \u00eencurca\u021bi \/ \u00een replici-destin\u201d \u2013 Ruleta ruseasc\u0103).
\n Volumul de fa\u021b\u0103 e un pas \u00eenainte ap\u0103sat pe care \u00eel face Vali \u0218erban pe scena poeziei, o dovad\u0103 a seriozit\u0103\u021bii cu care se opre\u0219te asupra cuv\u00e2ntului.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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