{"id":3038,"date":"2012-03-19T18:05:07","date_gmt":"2012-03-19T18:05:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=3038"},"modified":"2012-03-20T16:43:42","modified_gmt":"2012-03-20T16:43:42","slug":"gioconda-nimanui-de-valentina-teclici","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2012\/03\/19\/gioconda-nimanui-de-valentina-teclici\/","title":{"rendered":"GIOCONDA NIM\u0102NUI de Valentina Teclici"},"content":{"rendered":"


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GIOCONDA NIM\u0102NUI <\/strong><\/p>\n

Articol scris de prof. Br\u00e2ndu\u015fa Dobri\u0163\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Titlul, o provocare pentru cititor o define\u015fte pe autoare ca fiind o frumuse\u0163e (fizic\u0103 \u015fi) mai ales spiritual\u0103, dar independent\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 canoane sociale \u015fi nici literare, un spirit liber, dar \u015fi ludic, care se exprim\u0103 \u00een vers liber, \u00een proz\u0103 liric\u0103 ritmat\u0103. Voi \u00eencerca o explorare a volumului, descifr\u00e2nd dimensiunile lirice din versurile adunate \u00een titluri sugestive \u015fi atr\u0103g\u0103toare.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Cu \u201eInspira\u0163ie\u201d, Valentina Teclici, \u00a0asemenea unui jar sfin\u0163it ce-i picur\u0103 pe frunte<\/em>, condeiul vie\u0163ii \/ continu\u0103 s\u0103 scrie \/ capitolul numit<\/em> \u201eCopil\u0103rie\u201d.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen \u201eDragoste\u201d, \u00eenceput f\u0103r\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u015fit, \/ balsam al s\u00e2ngelui pe ar\u015fi\u0163a dorului, \/ mister reflectat \u00een oglinda Universului, \/ ecou al fiin\u0163ei din cavoul timpului <\/em>\u00a0e ca o \u201ePas\u0103re\u201d care \u00a0\u00eenva\u0163\u0103 libertarea de a fi<\/em>, \/ puterea de-a-ndr\u0103zni \u015fi ac\u0163iona<\/em> pentru a atinge absolutul.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u201eC\u00e2nd\u201d caii dezleag\u0103 fr\u00e2nghiile, \/ galop\u00e2nd iarba nerostit\u0103, Cu ochii ar\u015fi de c\u0103ut\u0103ri<\/em> alege o \u201eAcuarel\u0103\u201d \u015fi uneori \u0163ese \u201eGoblenuri\u201d \u00een tapi\u0163eria luminii<\/em>, alteori creioneaz\u0103 \u201ePortret\u201d \u00een care Culorile sclipeau \/ lacrimi de pietate \/ rug\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 s\u0103 zbor \/ spre sens \u015fi libertate.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe un fundal de muzic\u0103 de Bach, te \u00eendeamn\u0103 \u201eAscult\u0103\u201d \u00a0\u201ePoveste\u201d dup\u0103 poveste \u00eentr-un \u201eConcert\u201d pentru a prinde \u00een la\u0163 c\u00e2ntecul p\u0103s\u0103rii<\/em>, apoi \u201eCompletare\u201d pe o paji\u015fte \u00eenflorit\u0103<\/em> \u00een \u201eConcertul pentru oboi\u201d, care \u0163ine \u00een fr\u00e2u allegro din noi. <\/em>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe\u00a0 \u00a0partituri de \u201eDans\u201d, bucurie, dragoste, patim\u0103, \/ libertate, s\u0103rb\u0103toare a vie\u0163ii<\/em> ne sugereaz\u0103 c\u0103 \u201dTrebuia\u201d \u00een zare, amurg vinovat \/ mirosind a nori purpurii <\/em>s\u0103 admir\u0103m \u201eCaii singur\u0103t\u0103\u0163ii\u201d \u00a0\u00een tonuri \u015fi \u201eSensuri\u201dce zv\u00e2cnise spre cer \/ ca o sev\u0103 de dor \u00eentr-un lujer…\u00a0 <\/em>\u00a0ce \u00a0intrau \u00een \u201eDialog\u201d\u00a0 cu dorin\u0163a plec\u0103rilor \/ \u015fi durerea r\u0103m\u00e2nerii, \/ cu ispita de-a-n\u015fela \/ \u015fi teama de fidelitate<\/em>. \u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Apoi, se joac\u0103 \u201eDe-a prinselea\u201d o fug\u0103 nebun\u0103, \/ un joc de speran\u0163\u0103 \u015fi p\u00e2nd\u0103 \/ \u015fi-o bucurie-ndurerat\u0103 \/ de-o toamn\u0103 cu tren\u0103 prelung\u0103 <\/em>pentru c\u0103, Postume, \u00a0\u201eEheu fugaces\u201d labuntur ani \u015fi \u00a0<\/em>\u201eVa veni ora\u201d\u00a0 c\u00e2nd timpul va pl\u00e2nge pe bra\u0163e \/ ghemuit \u00eentr-un col\u0163<\/em>.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dorindu-\u015fi s\u0103 fie pelerin poposind \/ \u00een dumbr\u0103vile spiritului \/ c\u00e2t o corabie \/ cu echipajul obosit \/ \u00een porturi str\u0103ine<\/em>, autoarea \u00ee\u015fi dezv\u0103luie un \u201eDor de Sisif\u201d, dar \u00a0va l\u0103sa povara \u00een \u201eCarusel\u201d unde Florile amintirii miros a lev\u0103n\u0163ic\u0103 \u015fi bunici \/ dar clipa de-acum are-n cerul gurii cenu\u015f\u0103.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen viziunea Valentinei Teclici, \u201eGioconda nim\u0103nui\u201d este rebel\u0103, dou\u0103 talere c\u00e2nt\u0103resc indiscret \/ dragostea, lumina, \u00eentunericul, ura<\/em>, iar \u00een \u201eEu, Ana\u201d, personajul este \u00a0smerit \u015fi are M\u00e2inile arse de culori, \/ de var nestins, nisip cernut \u00een zori, \/ aspra ispit\u0103 de legend\u0103 veche, \/ st\u0103p\u00e2ne deveneau pe zidul meu. <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Cu bucurie \u00a0\u00eenal\u0163\u0103 \u201eC\u0103tre Bacovia, rug\u0103\u201d \u00a0\u00een vibr\u0103ri de violet pentru seara de toamn\u0103 \u00een doi<\/em> \u015fi fredoneaz\u0103 \u201eMuzic\u0103\u201d \u00een \u00a0Vibra\u0163ia curcubeului \/ \u00eenfior\u00e2nd umerii orizontului, \/ zbuciumul verde-amar \/ al sufletului captiv, \/\u00a0 respira\u0163ia viorii, \/ t\u0103cerea pianului.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Printr-un \u201eParadox intim\u201d, numai desp\u0103r\u0163irea \/ \u00eenseamn\u0103 \u00eempreun\u0103, <\/em>\u00a0ea pare s\u0103 uite \u00een desele \u201ePlec\u0103ri\u201d \u00een care Copacii \u00ee\u015fi dezgolesc fruntea \/ \u015fi p\u0103durea jele\u015fte \/ prin fiecare trunchi retezat \/ na\u015fterile, mor\u0163ile… <\/em>\u00a0de \u201eLectur\u0103\u201d \u00een fa\u0163a c\u0103reia se simte \u00a0puternic\u0103 \/ proasp\u0103t\u0103 ca o sev\u0103 de mai…<\/em>.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Provocat\u0103 \u00a0de \u201eBl\u00e2nda viscolire\u201d de parc-a\u015f fi g\u0103sit \/ la anticariat o psaltire <\/em>\u00a0cu imagini de \u201eTablou dup\u0103 natur\u0103\u201d Un sunet de toac\u0103 \/ o zv\u00e2cnire de ploape, o arip\u0103 ag\u0103\u0163at\u0103-n perete…<\/em> va descoperi \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0ad\u00e2ncul \u201eSens\u201d\u00a0 al vie\u0163ii \u015fi nu mai pot privi \u00eenapoi. <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u0103cerea d\u0103dea concerte gratuite \/ pe care le \u00eenv\u0103\u0163asem pe de rost\u00a0 <\/em>\u00een \u201eImagine de album\u201d \u015fi Clipele, m\u0103rgele \/ \u00een m\u0103t\u0103niile \u00eengerilor <\/em>\u00a0se \u00een\u015firau \u00een \u201eVia\u0163a\u201d \u00a0moale ca lutul crud, \/ dur\u0103 ca lutul ars, fr\u0103m\u00e2ntat\u0103-n nestatornice forme \/ de degetele lui Dumnezeu.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Autoarea \u00a0m\u0103rturise\u015fte \u201eCredeam atunci\u201d c\u00e2nd privirea ta, \/ trandafir dogorind \/ m\u0103 s\u0103ruta mereu <\/em>c\u0103 vom pleca cu to\u0163ii \u00eentr-o\u00a0 \u201eC\u0103l\u0103torie\u201d Rezema\u0163i cu coatele pe spinarea clipei \/ bem \u015fampania cuvintelor \/ la osp\u0103\u0163ul speran\u0163elor. <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Dac\u0103 \u00een \u201eRoman\u0163a t\u0103cerii\u201d \u00eenvoc\u0103 anii pierdu\u0163i f\u0103r\u0103 de vin\u0103 \/ \u00een timpul de p\u00e2rjol\u00a0 \/ \u015fi nebunie <\/em>\u00een \u201eTem\u0103 liber\u0103\u201d reactualizeaz\u0103 imagini de neuitat din copil\u0103rie \u015fi satul natal, \u00ee\u015fi aminte\u015fte de timpul \/ c\u00e2nd am fost prin\u0163esa c\u0103r\u0163ilor, \/ logodit\u0103-n secret \/ cu to\u0163i scriitorii inimii, \/ c\u00e2nd c\u0103r\u0163ile lor \/ m\u0103 slujeau ca solda\u0163ii \/ \u015fi pierdeam \u015fi cuceream \u00eempreun\u0103 \/ b\u0103t\u0103liile vie\u0163ii.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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