{"id":10504,"date":"2018-09-07T04:35:38","date_gmt":"2018-09-07T04:35:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/?p=10504"},"modified":"2018-09-07T04:35:38","modified_gmt":"2018-09-07T04:35:38","slug":"fluturasi-de-balegar-iii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/?p=10504","title":{"rendered":"Flutura\u0219i de b\u0103legar (III)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Locuin\u021ba mea de var\u0103<br \/>\nE la \u021bar\u0103&#8230;&nbsp;<br \/>\nAcolo era s\u0103 mor<br \/>\nDe ur\u00e2t \u0219i de-ntristare<br \/>\nBeat de soare<br \/>\n\u0218i p\u00e2rlit \u00eengrozitor!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">C\u00e2nd te duci pe drumul mare<br \/>\nLa plimbare,&nbsp;<br \/>\nEste praf de nu te vezi.&nbsp;<br \/>\nTrec mi\u0219c\u00e2nd domol din coad\u0103,&nbsp;<br \/>\nSpre livad\u0103<br \/>\nAle satului cirezi.<\/p>\n<p>Sosirea lui Marinic\u0103 cu cea de-a doua \u00eenc\u0103rc\u0103tur\u0103 aprinde fundalul gr\u0103dinii cu ro\u0219ul tricoului Adidas pe care \u00eel poart\u0103. M\u0103 apropii cu lip\u0103it de flip-flop, suficient de puternic \u00eenc\u00e2t s\u0103 nu-l surprind\u0103 prezen\u021ba mea. Ghicesc, z\u0103rindu-l printre cire\u0219ii tineri, c\u0103 \u0219i-a schimbat par\u021bial \u021binuta. Locul pantalonilor gro\u0219i de trening, sc\u0103mo\u0219a\u021bi, e luat de o pereche de bermude denim, de o cur\u0103\u021benie impecabil\u0103. Par a fi noi; sau poate contrastul cu cizmele de cauciuc, m\u00e2njite de rahatul vitelor&nbsp;face mai evident\u0103 schimbarea<em>.<\/em>&nbsp;Parc\u0103 ar merge la mall, nu la desc\u0103rcat b\u0103legarul din c\u0103ru\u021b\u0103. De\u0219i e miezul zilei \u0219i soarele \u00eencepe s\u0103 \u00eencing\u0103, <em>traduc<\/em> bermudele ca pe un gest de curtoazie din partea lui. Gentleman&#8230;.&nbsp;C\u0103 nu e la curent cu ultimele tendin\u021be \u00een materie de&nbsp;epilare masculin\u0103, mi-o arat\u0103 picioarele p\u0103roase \u0219i fuioarele ie\u0219indu-i prin t\u0103ieturile la mod\u0103 ale bermudelor.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>St\u0103 deasupra mormanului de b\u0103legar ce umfl\u0103 ca o burt\u0103 scoar\u021bele vechi ale c\u0103ru\u021bei. M\u0103 observ\u0103 cu coada ochiului. Continu\u0103 s\u0103 azv\u00e2rle b\u0103legarul cu lopata, dar parc\u0103 a\u0219teapt\u0103 cel mai mic semn al meu s\u0103 se opreasc\u0103 \u0219i s\u0103 re\u00eennoade firul pove\u0219tii. Poate c\u0103, pe drumul spre \u0219i dinspre grajdul vitelor, \u0219i-o fi amintit detalii care s\u0103 prelungeasc\u0103 povestea (unde, dar mai ales c\u00e2nd, mai g\u0103se\u0219te el o ascult\u0103toare a\u0219a titrat\u0103 ca mine&#8230;).&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-P\u0103rin\u021bii t\u0103i nu te-au ajutat cu&nbsp; bani pentru nunt\u0103?<\/strong><\/em>, \u00eel \u00eentreb relu\u00e2nd povestea din punctul \u00een care am lasat-o <a href=\"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/?p=10389\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">aici&nbsp;<\/a>. F\u0103cui \u00een minte socoteala c\u0103, din momentul \u00een care Nelu\u021ba se mut\u0103 la el, l\u0103s\u00e2ndu-\u0219i cei doi copii \u00een seama lui Petre, \u0219i nunta cu Marinic\u0103, c\u0103snicia lor \u00eemplini v\u00e2rsta de \u0219coal\u0103 preg\u0103titoare.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-N-a avut, doamn\u0103, cine s\u0103 m\u0103 ajute&#8230;.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>Porne\u0219te la sfert de cheie, ca o ma\u0219in\u0103 care cere kilometri mul\u021bi la talp\u0103. Poveste\u0219te egal, f\u0103r\u0103 urm\u0103 de ranchiun\u0103; poveste\u0219te ca \u0219i cum ar explica de c\u00e2te ori pe zi hr\u0103ne\u0219te vitele. E \u00eemp\u0103cat cu soarta \u0219i, dac\u0103 citesc bine, chiar fericit. Nu pare c\u0103 ar avea inten\u021bia s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eenduio\u0219eze. Nu-\u0219i face povestea mai dur\u0103 dec\u00e2t este. Z\u00e2mbe\u0219te des, chiar \u0219i c\u00e2nd d\u0103 detaliile cel mai zguduitoare pentru urechea or\u0103\u0219eanului care \u0219i-a socotit cu aten\u021bie via\u021ba lui \u0219i a copiilor.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Tata s-a dus c\u00e2nd aveam io nou\u0103 ani. Mama avea treab\u0103 cu b\u0103utura \u0219i b\u0103rba\u021bii. O adunam d\u0103 p\u00e2n \u0219an\u021buri. \u00cenainte s\u0103 moar\u0103 de pl\u0103m\u00e2ni, a turnat ap\u0103 rece, ghea\u021b\u0103, peste el ca s\u0103 se duc\u0103 mai repede. Tata ne iubea. A vrut ca mama s\u0103 se ocupe de noi, s\u0103 mergem la \u0219coal\u0103, s\u0103 ne fim bine. Asta cred c\u0103 l-a durut cel mai tare, c\u0103 \u0219i-a dorit foarte mult ca mama s\u0103 ne \u00eengrijeasc\u0103. Noi ne-am crescut unul pe altul. Tata nu bea. Da&#8217; fuma mult, fuma 2-3 pachete de \u021big\u0103ri pe zi.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&#8211;<em><strong>C\u00e2\u021bi ani avea c\u00e2nd s-a dus?<\/strong><\/em>, \u00eel \u00eentreb b\u0103nuind cumva r\u0103spunsul. M\u0103 \u00eentoarce \u00een urm\u0103 cu 5 ani \u0219i m\u0103 face s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eentreb ce f\u0103ceam eu la 40&#8230;..&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Telefonul \u00eei sun\u0103. Se opre\u0219te din povestit, duc\u00e2nd m\u00e2na la buzunarul din spate al bermudelor.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Da, da, da, sigur c\u0103 vin, nea Ioane, nu \u021bi-am promis. Mata s\u0103 ai preg\u0103tit cimentu&#8217; \u0219i io viu \u0219i \u021bi-l torn.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>Nu st\u0103 mult la vorb\u0103. Inchide \u0219i \u00ee\u0219i v\u00e2r\u0103 telefonul \u00een buzunar.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>-Ce telefon ai?, <\/strong>\u00eel \u00eentreb vr\u00e2nd s\u0103 m\u0103 distan\u021bez pu\u021bin de firul pove\u0219tii, dar \u0219i tem\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 c\u0103, poate, sub greutatea celor ce \u0219i le aminte\u0219te s\u0103 nu-l apuce pl\u00e2nsul.<\/p>\n<p>Z\u00e2mbe\u0219te c\u00e2nd \u00eemi r\u0103spunde. Constat, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 i-o spun, c\u0103 nu e departe de cel pe care \u00eel am eu. Sim\u021bindu-mi t\u0103cerea, \u00ee\u0219i desface m\u00e2inile de pe coada lope\u021bii \u0219i d\u0103 din nou b\u0103legarul jos din c\u0103ru\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-\u0218i ceilal\u021bi fra\u021bi?<\/strong><\/em>, \u00eenteb cu speran\u021ba ca, m\u0103car din unghiul \u0103sta, lucrurile s\u0103 fie mai pu\u021bin aspre. Am gre\u0219it \u0219i de data asta&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Noi am fost 5. La \u0219ase s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni dup\u0103 ce s-a dus tata, a murit \u0219i sor\u0103-mea. Era a doua dup\u0103 frati-miu \u0103l mare.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>\u00cen timpul \u0103sta, calul, o frumuse\u021be de animal bine hr\u0103nit, forn\u0103ie, fream\u0103t\u0103; dar nu din cauza pove\u0219tii lui Marinic\u0103&#8230;.. Privim, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 vrem, spectacolul \u0219i asta pare c\u0103 mai \u00eendulce\u0219te pu\u021bin am\u0103r\u0103ciunea celor spuse. Calul \u00ee\u0219i sloboze\u0219te nep\u0103sarea lui de animal, chiar la marginea colinei de b\u0103legar negru. A adus \u0219i el prinosul de recuno\u0219tin\u021b\u0103&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Lucra la un solar \u0219i&nbsp; a f\u0103cut menengit\u0103. La dou\u0103 s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni dup\u0103 nunta mea, s-a dus \u0219i frati-miu \u0103l mare. Io eram plecat la Eforie cu ni\u0219te oameni din sat cu ma\u0219ina. Dup\u0103 dou\u0103 zile m\u0103 sun\u0103 al\u0103 la care lucra s\u0103-mi zic\u0103: vino c-a murit frati-tu. P\u0103i&nbsp; cum s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eentorc m\u0103, ce, am venit singur. Io nu pot s\u0103 le stric la oamenii \u0103\u0219tia concediu&#8217;. S\u0103-l \u00eengroape \u0103la care \u00eel munce\u0219te, i-am zis io, c\u0103 n-avea nevast\u0103, tr\u0103ia singur. L-au g\u0103sit mort \u00een fa\u021ba casei.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>Amu\u021besc. Nici nu \u0219tiu ce s\u0103 mai spun. \u00cemi vine s\u0103 m\u0103 fac mic\u0103 sau, mai bine, o frunz\u0103 \u0219i s\u0103 m\u0103 las jos, o g\u00e2z\u0103 \u0219i s\u0103-mi iau zborul. Marinic\u0103 z\u00e2mbe\u0219te \u0219i \u00ee\u0219i h\u00e2rj\u00e2ie talpa cizmei de unul dintre st\u00e2lpii c\u0103ru\u021bei. B\u0103legarul se desprinde ca nisipul ud dintr-o form\u0103 de castel.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Cu nevasta te \u00een\u021belegi?<\/strong><\/em>, \u00eel \u00eentreb dup\u0103 ce m\u0103 dezmeticesc. Capul \u00eemi v\u00e2j\u00e2ie. Nici nu-mi dau seama cum \u00eencap toate astea \u00eentr-o via\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Da, doamn\u0103, foarte bine. Ne \u00een\u021belegem bine <\/strong><\/em>(z\u00e2mbe\u0219te fericit)<em><strong>. Acu&#8217; c\u00e2\u021biva ani, dup\u0103 ce ne-am luat , eram s\u0103raci lipi\u021bi. Am \u00eenceput dup\u0103 aia s\u0103 vindem o ro\u0219ie, o varz\u0103&#8230; Am \u00eenceput s\u0103 str\u00e2ngem bani. Dup\u0103 aia ne-am luat ni\u0219te vaci, porci. Am \u00eenceput s\u0103 ne punem pe picoare. D&#8217;aia v\u0103 zic c-am avut ambi\u021bia asta s\u0103 fac \u00een satu&#8217; asta o nunt\u0103 cum n-a mai fost \u0219i nici n-o s\u0103 mai fie veodat\u0103.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Mam\u0103-ta a venit la nunt\u0103?<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>R\u00e2de.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Da, da&#8217; i-am zis s\u0103 nu bea c-o dau afar\u0103. N-a b\u0103ut. A venit cu na\u0219u&#8217;&nbsp; nostru de botez.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>-Aaaa,<\/em><\/strong>&nbsp;m\u0103 minunez eu, <em><strong>frumos din partea ei!<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><strong>-Da, doamn\u0103, c\u0103 tr\u0103ie\u0219te cu el&#8230;.. S-a dus dup\u0103 el c\u00e2teva sate mai \u00eencolo, acu&#8217; vreo 3 ani. Da&#8217; \u00eenainte de asta a tr\u0103it c-un bo\u0219orog, de vreo 80 de ani, din capu&#8217; satului.&nbsp;<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>De\u0219i n-am f\u0103cut dec\u00e2t s\u0103 casc urechile, m\u0103 simt groggy. Sunt ca un boxeur \u021binut \u00een pumni tot meciul de adversar.&nbsp; Dup\u0103 toate adun\u0103rile \u0219i sc\u0103derile de care a avut parte, totalul i-a dat cu plus. Din tr\u00e2nta cu via\u021ba, iese c\u00e2\u0219tig\u0103tor; el, care d\u0103 cu lopata b\u0103legarul \u0219i folose\u0219te un telefon scump; el, care merge s\u0103 toarne o podi\u0219c\u0103 unuia de prin sat; el, care \u021bine la nevast\u0103, de\u0219i a fost alungat\u0103 de altul; el, care z\u00e2mbe\u0219te \u00eemp\u0103cat c\u00e2nd poveste\u0219te despre via\u021ba lui ca \u0219i c\u00e2nd \u021bi-ar spune cum se strope\u0219te via.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;Scutur\u0103 lopata \u0219i sapa. \u00ce\u0219i freac\u0103 cizmele de p\u0103m\u00e2ntul tare, t\u00e2njind dup\u0103 m\u00e2ng\u00e2ierea unei ploi. \u00centre timp, a terminat de desc\u0103rcat \u0219i ultimul transport. Pune scoar\u021bele de-o parte \u0219i de alta a c\u0103ru\u021bei.<\/p>\n<p>Mormanul de b\u0103legar negru \u00eencepe s\u0103 se usuce sub dogoarea razelor ustur\u0103toare ale pr\u00e2nzului. \u00ce\u0219i schimb\u0103 culoarea \u00eentr-un negru-gri. Lini\u0219tea se \u00eentoarce \u00een col\u021bul \u0103sta de gr\u0103din\u0103; la fel \u0219i g\u00e2zele.<\/p>\n<p>O puzedie de fluturi se n\u0103pustesc asupra locului lui ca asupra unei imense l\u0103mpi aprinse. Sunt atra\u0219i ca \u00eentr-o capcan\u0103. \u0218tefan, b\u0103iatul meu, \u00eei alearg\u0103 cu m\u0103tura, dar nu prinde niciunul.<\/p>\n<p>Fluturii au \u0219i ei demnitatea lor, chiar dac\u0103 stau pe un munte de b\u0103legar&#8230;.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/?p=10389\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Flutura\u0219i de b\u0103legar (I)<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/?p=10443\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Flutura\u0219i de b\u0103legar (II)<\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>Povestea este o fic\u021biune. Orice asem\u0103nare cu caractere \u0219i situa\u021bii reale este pur \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103toare.&nbsp;<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Locuin\u021ba mea de var\u0103 E la \u021bar\u0103&#8230;&nbsp; Acolo era s\u0103 mor De ur\u00e2t \u0219i de-ntristare Beat de soare \u0218i p\u00e2rlit \u00eengrozitor! C\u00e2nd te duci pe drumul mare La plimbare,&nbsp; Este praf de nu te&#46;&#46;&#46;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10504","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-personal"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10504","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10504"}],"version-history":[{"count":30,"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10504\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10534,"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10504\/revisions\/10534"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10504"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10504"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10504"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}