{"id":22573,"date":"2015-03-31T12:01:10","date_gmt":"2015-03-31T12:01:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=22573"},"modified":"2015-03-31T12:01:10","modified_gmt":"2015-03-31T12:01:10","slug":"liviu-florian-jianu-educatoarea","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2015\/03\/31\/liviu-florian-jianu-educatoarea\/","title":{"rendered":"Liviu Florian JIANU: Educatoarea"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u00a0\u00a0\"\"<\/a> A fost anun\u0163at c\u0103 a murit. A fost dus\u0103 imediat la capela cimitirului. \u00cen urma ei s-a eliberat un pat \u00een sala aceea \u00een care z\u0103ceau o duzin\u0103 de legume: femei \u015fi b\u0103rba\u0163i, acum f\u0103r\u0103 sex, care erau hr\u0103ni\u0163i precum copiii, \u015fi care produceau \u00een azil deranj, cheltuieli, \u015fi urin\u0103. Acolo mirosea at\u00e2t de uman, cum numai le\u015furile care r\u0103m\u00e2neau \u00een urma r\u0103zboaielor, p\u0103r\u0103site pe c\u00e2mpiile albe pictate cu ciori, mai miroseau, putrezite\u00a0 pe jum\u0103tate \u015fi m\u00e2ncate \u00eencep\u00e2nd de la globul alb, ocular.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 A ajuns la cimitir diminea\u0163a. Femeia se odihnea de dou\u0103 zile \u00een cel mai ieftin sicriu de brad. P\u0103rea c\u0103\u00a0 doarme. P\u0103rea c\u0103 toate mirosurile au sp\u0103lat-o, \u015fi a r\u0103mas \u00eenvelit\u0103 \u00een somnul cald al ve\u015fniciei, fericit\u0103, odihnit\u0103, \u015fi leg\u0103nat\u0103. Era acum un copil cu fa\u0163a de cear\u0103, bucuroas\u0103 c\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u0163ase, dup\u0103 o via\u0163\u0103 de educatoare, s\u0103 moar\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 A fost educatoare \u00eentr-un mare ora\u015f transilvan. Desena \u015fi povestea fermec\u0103tor. R\u0103m\u0103sese v\u0103duv\u0103 de razboi. Vorbea mult, dar avea ce spune.. Se n\u0103scuse \u00eentr-un sat din Transilvania. Avea o sor\u0103 mai mic\u0103. Abia cobor\u00e2te din leag\u0103n, p\u0103rin\u0163ii le-au murit de tuberculoz\u0103. Trecuse prin r\u0103zboi cu aceea\u015fi pace cu care a trecut prin mo\u015fierism,\u00a0 comunism, fiind pe r\u00e2nd c\u00e2nd boieroaic\u0103, sc\u0103p\u0103tat\u0103 \u00een urma b\u0103rbatului, avocat, ucis pe front,\u00a0 c\u00e2nd tovar\u0103\u015f\u0103 educatoare. Nu a avut copii. Doar at\u00e2t: c\u00e2teva mii de copii din ora\u015ful Bra\u015fov. \u00cen general, copii de muncitori. A lucrat \u015fi dup\u0103 v\u00e2rsta pension\u0103rii, pentru c\u0103 nu aveau cadre. I-au luat tot. Dou\u0103 gr\u0103dini, dou\u0103 case. I-au dat un spa\u0163iu la o propriet\u0103reas\u0103. Le-a dat tot.\u00a0 Tot ce \u015ftia ea, \u015fi c\u0103ldura ei, \u015fi lini\u015ftea, copiilor.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Privea acum fa\u0163a aceea fericit\u0103, plecat\u0103 \u00een gr\u0103dini\u0163a unei lumi mai etern vis\u0103toare, \u015fi \u00ee\u015fi aducea aminte: cum se bucura ea ori de c\u00e2te\u00a0 ori \u00eei primea \u00een vizit\u0103. Cum le decupa articole din magazinul istoric cu oameni mari, nobili, \u015fi principese. Cum le desena schi\u0163e \u015fi acuarele. Cum le cro\u015feta fulare \u015fi haine. Cum nu venea la ei, s\u0103 nu cheltuie ei banii pe primire. Cum le tot scria s\u0103 vin\u0103, s\u0103 \u00eei \u0163in\u0103 din pensia ei de educatoare, m\u0103car c\u00e2teva zile din concediul lor, la munte.\u00a0 Cum nimeni nu \u00ee\u015fi aducea de ea aminte, nici-un copil, nici-un p\u0103rinte, din cei pe care \u00eei \u00eenv\u0103\u0163a cum s\u0103 se poarte,\u00a0 \u00eei \u00eenc\u0103l\u0163a, \u00eei \u00eembr\u0103ca, \u00eei sp\u0103la, \u00eei culca, le recita, \u00eei asculta,\u00a0 le d\u0103dea s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nce. Cum doar colegele o chemau \u2013 veni\u0163i repede \u2013 c\u0103 a n\u0103scut \u2026 urma numele, \u015fi avem nevoie de dumneavoastr\u0103, c\u00e2t st\u0103 acas\u0103\u2026 sau s-a \u00eemboln\u0103vit o coleg\u0103\u2026 sau nu mai facem fa\u0163\u0103, veni\u0163i \u015fi ajuta\u0163i-ne\u2026 \u015fi tovar\u0103\u015fa \u0163\u0103ran-mo\u015fiereas\u0103 venea vesel\u0103,\u00a0 \u015fi ciripea ca o vrabie, \u015fi muncea c\u00e2t zece, p\u00e2n\u0103 \u015fi la b\u0103tr\u00e2ne\u0163e, \u015fi citea mult, acas\u0103, \u015fi le d\u0103dea sfaturi, \u015fi le povestea c\u00e2te \u015fi mai c\u00e2te\u00a0 din via\u0163\u0103, din istorie, \u015fi tovar\u0103\u015fa directoare o invita, poate, la c\u00e2teva luni, la o cafea,\u00a0 \u015fi ea povestea asta la toate prietenele, cum s-a simtit ea\u00a0 de bine c\u00e2nd a b\u0103ut\u00a0 un nechezol cu colegele, timp \u00een care copiii ora\u015fului visau.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 Privea fa\u0163a ei \u015fi \u00ee\u015fi spunea c\u0103 a\u015fa mor cei din serviciile secrete ale vie\u0163ii, nu \u00eei \u015ftie nimeni, se str\u00e2ng, ca acum, c\u00e2teva rude, \u015fi se sim\u0163ea bine c\u0103 nu e singur, c\u0103 mai exist\u0103, m\u0103car la \u00eenmorm\u00e2nt\u0103ri solidaritate, erau acolo\u00a0 un vecin, o vecin\u0103, o veri\u015foar\u0103 a mamei, \u015fi cei din familie, \u015fi educatoarea z\u00e2mbea unei amintiri de cear\u0103, el fuma, \u015fi str\u00e2ngea din din\u0163i, s\u0103 nu \u00eei ias\u0103 fumul prin inim\u0103, afurisit\u0103 istoria asta, cum \u00eemparte ea aceea\u015fi educatoare \u00een doamn\u0103, tovar\u0103\u015f\u0103, tanti, \u015fi, \u00een cele din urm\u0103, \u00een aia de la \u015fapte, du-te \u015fi spal-o, c\u0103 iar s-a pi\u015fat pe ea ca o vac\u0103,\u00a0 nu mai \u015ftia de ea, s\u0103raca, redevenise copil, \u015fi acum, l\u00e2ng\u0103 tronul \u0103sta, era frumoas\u0103, avea toat\u0103 ve\u015fnicia \u00eenainte, cuiele intrau \u00een capac, \u015fi a fost at\u00e2t de u\u015foar\u0103, \u00eenc\u00e2t nici nu au mai dus-o p\u00e2n\u0103 la groap\u0103, au r\u0103mas to\u0163i pe marginea aleii, privind co\u015fciugul care era, p\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een cer, tras pe sfoar\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n

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