{"id":15356,"date":"2023-10-25T05:40:07","date_gmt":"2023-10-25T05:40:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/?p=15356"},"modified":"2023-10-25T05:40:15","modified_gmt":"2023-10-25T05:40:15","slug":"basculanta-care-iubea-muntele","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.dumitra.net\/blog\/?p=15356","title":{"rendered":"Basculanta care iubea muntele"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Am ezitat dac\u0103 s\u0103 scriu asta. Voiam s\u0103 \u0219terg cu totul din minte \u0219i de pe haine mirosul de gr\u0103tar pe care v\u00e2ntul mi-l lipise de p\u0103r ca pe gum\u0103, de\u0219i ne aflam la vreo 50 de metri distan\u021b\u0103, imaginea lor, cu bur\u021bile ie\u0219ite ca o banchiz\u0103 de sub tricou, dans\u00e2nd \u0219i chiuind \u00eentr-o basculant\u0103, cu muzica r\u0103sun\u00e2nd mai abitir la 1 700 metri altitudine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u0218i cabanierii, so\u021b \u0219i so\u021bie, privindu-i din pragul cabanei-restaurant neputincio\u0219i, cu bra\u021bele \u00eencruci\u0219ate a scut: \u201dNici m\u0103car un ceai <\/a>n-au cump\u0103rat de aici.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Boxele mari, dou\u0103 dulapuri, c\u0103rate cu basculanta, suport\u0103 cu greu, \u00eemi \u00eenchipui, fumul gros al micilor \u0219i cefelor de porc \u00eentin\u0219i pe dou\u0103 gr\u0103tare prea mici pentru marea poft\u0103 pe care \u021bi-o face aerul tare de munte. Sunt o ceat\u0103 de petrec\u0103re\u021bi, veni\u021bi la Cabana Cozia (1 668 m) s\u0103 se destreseze stres\u00e2ndu-i pe al\u021bii. Li se al\u0103tur\u0103 \u0219i c\u00e2teva doamne imaculate, \u00eembr\u0103cate \u00een geci albe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Poate datorit\u0103 lor, pentru impresia artistic\u0103 (\u00eentre timp, poiana cabanei se umple de montaniarzi dintre cei care urc\u0103 muntele cu piciorul) trei dintre b\u0103rba\u021bi se cocoa\u021b\u0103 \u00een basculant\u0103. Danseaz\u0103 \u0219i se dau hu\u021ba-hu\u021ba p\u00e2n\u0103 ce osia \u0219i arborele cotit scot p\u0103r\u00e2ituri de fier frecat pe fier.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

– E o imagine de Tiktok, zice M.. Buni de filmat. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dar eu m\u0103 tem, c\u0103ci, dac\u0103 ar fi v\u0103zu\u021bi, unii ar fi tenta\u021bi s\u0103-i imite.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

– Ce straniu, \u00eei r\u0103spund, nici n-ai zice c\u0103-s n\u0103scut\u0103 \u00een Br\u0103ila. Toleran\u021b\u0103 zero \u00een privin\u021ba asta.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

– Vezi ce \u021bi-au f\u0103cut c\u0103r\u021bile, adaug\u0103 el \u00een timp ce se opune v\u00e2ntului care \u00eei zboar\u0103 ciorba din lingur\u0103 \u0219i i-o proiecteaz\u0103 pe man\u0219eta hanoracului.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ai observat, c\u00e2nd e\u0219ti pe v\u00e2rful muntelui \u0219i trece un avion, zgomotul motoarelor este at\u00e2t de amplificat, \u00eenc\u00e2t vibra\u021biile ecoului cap\u0103t\u0103 rezonan\u021b\u0103 \u00een pl\u0103m\u00e2ni. A\u0219a sim\u021beam \u0219i boxele…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cabanierul merge \u0219i-i aten\u021bioneaz\u0103 s\u0103 reduc\u0103 volumul. Apoi ridic\u0103 din umeri, n-am ce s\u0103 le fac… M\u0103nc\u0103m ciorbele \u0219i ne bem ceaiurile c\u00e2t de repede ne las\u0103 v\u00e2ntul \u0219i m\u00e2inile umflate \u0219i amor\u021bite, s\u0103 ne c\u0103r\u0103m c\u00e2t mai repede de aici.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

C\u00e2nd urci pe munte – cu piciorul, nu cu basculanta – trebuie s\u0103 ai obligatoriu ceva \u00een cap. Nu pe cap, \u00een cap. Trebuie s\u0103 te lup\u021bi cu ni\u0219te g\u00e2nduri, s\u0103 decantezi, s\u0103 distilezi, s\u0103 epurezi, s\u0103 filtrezi, s\u0103 na\u0219ti altele noi. \u0218i, cu c\u00e2t e muntele mai dur, cu at\u00e2t r\u0103spunsurile (dac\u0103 le g\u0103se\u0219ti) s-ar putea s\u0103 fie mai limpezi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Partea de creast\u0103 a traseului \u0103stuia e din ce \u00een ce mai dur\u0103. \u00cemi curg mucii f\u0103r\u0103 stavil\u0103. V\u00e2ntul rece din golul alpin mi-i zboar\u0103 \u00een pic\u0103turi de ploaie. R\u0103ceala, pe care o credeam pe sf\u00e2r\u0219ite, \u00ee\u0219i ia nasul la purtare acum. Respir cu un bolovan pe piept. G\u00e2tul mi se usuc\u0103 ar\u0219i\u021b\u0103. M\u00e2inile abia mai r\u0103spund inten\u021biilor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Scot greu \u0219erve\u021belul din buzunarul pantalonilor. Am plecat de jos, de la M\u0103n\u0103stirea St\u00e2ni\u0219oara, doar cu un pachet. L-am consumat aproape pe tot \u00een urcu\u0219ul abrupt. Cozia pare un munte mic, dar e al naibii de dur \u0219i bolov\u0103nos, \u0219i nu \u0219tii dac\u0103 e mai periculos \u00een urcare sau cobor\u00e2re.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

M\u0103 doare capul. Ie\u0219i\u021bi \u00een golul alpin, transpira\u021bia de pe ceaf\u0103 \u00eenghea\u021b\u0103 instantaneu. V\u00e2ntul \u00een rafale culc\u0103 vegeta\u021bia uscat\u0103. P\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i feriga s-a uscat. E\u0219arfa pe care mi-o d\u0103 M. se lipe\u0219te greu de mine. Nu e ca cea din l\u00e2n\u0103, zice el, dar o s\u0103-\u021bi fie mai bine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Presiunea din cap face t\u00e2mplele s\u0103-mi zv\u00e2cneasc\u0103. Tot ce ne lipse\u0219te acum e o ploaie. Norii fac oglind\u0103 Oltului. Nu \u0219tiu cine pe cine imit\u0103 \u00een griul de plumb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

M-am temut, v\u0103z\u00e2ndu-te c\u00e2t de \u00eencet urci, ceva ce nu-\u021bi e propriu \u021bie, c-o s\u0103 ne \u00eentoarcem.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dup\u0103 urcu\u0219ul de aproape 3 ore ajungem la releu. Culeg de aici toat\u0103 m\u0103re\u021bia valurilor de mun\u021bi \u00eemp\u0103duri\u021bi ca peria. Printre ei, f\u00e2\u0219ia de oglind\u0103 a Oltului.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Toamna \u00eenc\u0103 nu e o doamn\u0103, ci o toan\u0103. Mai are timp. La Bucure\u0219ti se anun\u021b\u0103 30 de grade.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

De aici \u0219i p\u00e2n\u0103 la Cabana Cozia, apoi vf. Ciuha Mare (1 668 metri, cel mai \u00eenalt din Cozia), mai mergem pre\u021b de dou\u0103 respira\u021bii atinse de r\u0103ceal\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sper\u0103m s\u0103 g\u0103sim tihna unei ciorbe \u0219i a unui ceai de plante, cum doar \u00een cabanele de munte mai afli. Dar… iat\u0103 basculanta \u0219i zarva la care muntele \u00eei inspir\u0103 pe unii. De ce vii la munte dac\u0103, a\u0219a cum este el, cu lini\u0219tea \u0219i capriciile lui, nu-\u021bi ajunge?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u00cen vila unde am \u00eennoptat, o alt\u0103 ceat\u0103 de cet\u0103\u021beni veni\u021bi la munte s\u0103 se destreseze s-au fr\u0103suit intr\u00e2nd-ie\u0219ind \u0219i p\u0103\u0219ind deasupra camerei noastre ca o oaste bine hr\u0103nit\u0103 \u0219i ad\u0103pat\u0103. Ne culcaser\u0103m devreme ca s\u0103 plec\u0103m devreme.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ne vindec\u0103 de fum \u0219i meltenisme p\u0103durea secular\u0103 de fagi prin care ne facem cea mai mare parte din cobor\u00e2re. Br\u00e2ndu\u0219ele de toamn\u0103 caut\u0103 \u0219i ele mierea soarelui, se i\u021besc pe pantele \u00eensorite.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Aici e absolutul.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Pe partea asta de versant e o alt\u0103 lume, o alt\u0103 planet\u0103, un alt timp. Soarele, prea obosit de v\u00e2nt \u00een partea de urcu\u0219, s-a scuturat tot peste fagii seculari.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u00cembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219ez \u0219i pip\u0103i aproape erotic scoar\u021ba gri perl\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

M\u0103 molipsesc de miere.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Mierea e (\u0219i) uitare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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