{"id":30903,"date":"2017-07-07T20:24:55","date_gmt":"2017-07-07T20:24:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=30903"},"modified":"2017-07-07T20:24:55","modified_gmt":"2017-07-07T20:24:55","slug":"mariana-gurza-poduri-lirice-poetical-bridges-poeme-bilingve","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/07\/07\/mariana-gurza-poduri-lirice-poetical-bridges-poeme-bilingve\/","title":{"rendered":"Mariana Gurza: Poduri Lirice &#8211; Poetical Bridges (poeme bilingve)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/GURZA-Mariana.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-30904\" title=\"gurza-mariana\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/GURZA-Mariana-224x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"224\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/GURZA-Mariana-224x300.jpg 224w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/07\/GURZA-Mariana.jpg 600w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 224px) 100vw, 224px\" \/><\/a>Mariana Gurza s-a n\u0103scut la 2 octombrie 1955 \u00een O\u0163elu-Ro\u015fu, Rom\u00e2nia. Locuie\u015fte \u00een Timi\u015foara, Rom\u00e2nia. Poeta debuteaz\u0103 cu volumul de versuri \u201eParadox sentimental\u201d (1998), dup\u0103 care public\u0103 alte \u015fapte volume de versuri \u015fi un volum de eseuri (\u201eDestine umbrite\u201d, Editura Atticea, 2008). Multe din poeziile ei au fost traduse \u00een englez\u0103 \u015fi publicate pe blogul ei, apoi preluate de reviste literarei din Rom\u00e2nia, Germania, Canada, SUA, Australia. Poeziile \u015fi eseurile ei sunt publicate \u00een diferite antologii \u015fi volume colective. De asemenea, a \u00eengrijit trei edi\u0163ii de memorialistic\u0103 dedicate lui Vasile Pl\u0103van, Petru Ciobanu \u015fi Ioan Slavici, importan\u0163i scriitori \u015fi oameni de cultur\u0103.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Mariana m\u0103rturise\u015fte c\u0103, din clasele primare s-a sim\u0163it atras\u0103 de poezia marilor poe\u0163i rom\u00e2ni Eminescu \u015fi Co\u015fbuc. \u00cen anii de liceu, g\u00e2ndurile i-au stat \u00een \u201eforme geometrice prinse \u00een unghiuri de vers\u201c. Mariana comenteaz\u0103: \u201e\u00centr-o via\u0163\u0103 de om pe drumuri lungi, \u00eent\u00e2lne\u015fti, cuno\u015fti oameni. Am \u00eenv\u0103\u0163at s\u0103 iubesc omul. S\u0103-l \u00een\u0163eleg \u00een felul s\u0103u, fiecare av\u00e2nd un univers propriu. Respectul \u015fi <em>iubirea fa\u0163\u0103 de aproapele t\u0103u<\/em>, mi-au fost de folos. Din respect pentru \u0163ara mea, pentru neamul rom\u00e2nesc, \u00eemi las pana s\u0103 scrie a\u015fa cum simt, a\u015fa cum Cel de Sus m\u0103 \u00eenvrednice\u015fte\u201c. Pentru toate acestea \u015fi pentru multe altele, este numit\u0103 \u201ePoeta cu suflet de \u00eenger\u201d. Volumul ei bilingv de versuri \u201eDumnezeu \u015fi umbra\u201d, tradus \u00een englez\u0103 de dr. George Anca, a ap\u0103rut la Editura Singur \u00een 2016, chiar de ziua ei. Mariana este membru colaborator la Asocia\u0163ia Scriitorilor de Limb\u0103 Rom\u00e2n\u0103 din Queb\u00e9c.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/mariana-gurza\/\" target=\"_blank\"><strong>http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/mariana-gurza\/<\/strong><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>***<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Mariana Gurza was born on October 2, 1955, in O\u0163elu-Ro<\/em><em>\u0219<\/em><em>u<\/em><em>, Romania. She lives in Timisoara, Romania. <\/em><em>Her debut poetry <\/em><em>volume Soulful Paradox (1998), was followed by another seven volumes of poetry and a collection of essays (Shady Destinies, Atticea Publishing House, 2008). Many of her poems have been translated into English and published on her blog, then shared by websites in Romania, Germany, Canada, SUA, and Australia. Her essays and poems are published in anthologies and collective volumes. She has also edited three editions of memoirs dedicated to Vasile Pl\u0103van, Petru Ciobanu and Ioan Slavici, prominent writers and cultural personalities. Mariana confesses that since primary school she felt touched by the poetry of Eminescu and Co\u015fbuc, great Romanian poets. <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Mariana comments: \u2018In a lifetime you meet and get to know people on life\u2019s long roads. I learned to love the human being. I learned to understand them in their own way, each one with their own universe. Respecting and loving your neighbour, helped me. Out of respect for my country, for the Romanian people, I leave my pen to write as I feel, and as God has gifted me.\u2019 For all this and more she is called \u201eThe poet with an angel soul&#8221;.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Her volume of bilingual poetry God and Shadow, translated into English by Dr George Anca, has published at Alone Publishing House in 2016, on her birthday. <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Mariana is a member colaborator of the Association of Romanian Language Writers from <\/em><em>Quebec.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/mariana-gurza\/\" target=\"_blank\"><strong>http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/mariana-gurza\/<\/strong><\/a><\/em><em><\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>***<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>CTITORIE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Iubitul meu, tu e\u015fti o temelie<br \/>\na m\u0103n\u0103stirii noii ere,<br \/>\neu m\u0103 simt ca Ana lui Manole<br \/>\njertfindu-\u0163i<br \/>\ntoate dorurile mele.<br \/>\nDe m\u0103 vei striga \u00een noapte<br \/>\nprin clopot eu \u00ee\u0163i voi r\u0103spunde<br \/>\n\u015fi fiecare clinchet e o \u015foapt\u0103,<br \/>\nlumini te vor cuprinde.<br \/>\nVoi sta de veghe la poarta ta;<br \/>\ndin \u00een\u0103l\u0163imi te voi urm\u0103ri,<br \/>\n\u00ee\u0163i voi ap\u0103ra cetatea<br \/>\nte voi feri de am\u0103giri.<br \/>\nDin c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd a\u015f vrea<br \/>\ns\u0103-ngenunchezi pe lespezile albe<br \/>\ns\u0103-\u0163i la\u015fi \u015fi tu iubirea<br \/>\n\u00een zidurile sacre.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">(<em>Lacrima iubirii<\/em> \u2013 Editura Artpress, Timi\u015foara, 2003)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>MONASTRY <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">My lover, you are a foundation<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">of the new era\u2019s monastery,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I feel like Manole\u2019s Ana*<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">sacrificing<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">all my longings for you.<strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">If you call me in the night<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I\u2019ll answer you through a bell<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">every clink is a whisper,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">lights will surround you.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I\u2019ll stand on watch at your gate;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I&#8217;ll watch you from up high,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I&#8217;ll defend your fortress<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">and protect you from deceptions.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">From time to time I would like<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">you to kneel on the white slabs<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">and leave your love<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">in the sacred walls.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">(<em>The Tear of Love<\/em>, Artpress Publishing House,\u00a0 Timi\u015foara, 2003)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00a0* Search in Google: <em>The Legend<\/em> of <em>Master Manole <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.rolandia.eu\/romanian-mythology-manole-legend\/\">http:\/\/www.rolandia.eu\/romanian-mythology-manole-legend\/<\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>TRESTIA LUI PASCAL<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Ca trestia m\u0103 \u00eendoiesc<br \/>\nde tot ce v\u0103d.<br \/>\nDar sufletul meu plimb\u0103 renii<br \/>\nprin de\u015fertul Polului Nord,<br \/>\nlocuit de fantasmele malefice,<br \/>\nf\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u015ftie c\u0103 dincolo de toate<br \/>\nnoi suntem noi,<br \/>\ntrestiile r\u00e2urilor<br \/>\ncu g\u00e2nd spre izvoare.<br \/>\n<strong>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">(<em>Ultimul strig\u0103t <\/em>\u2013 Editura Eubeea, Timi\u015foara, 2006)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>PASCAL\u2019S CANE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I doubt everything I see<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">like a cane.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">But my soul takes the reindeers for a walk<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">through the North Pole\u2019 s desert,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">inhabited by evil ghosts<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">without knowing that above all<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">we are who we are,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">river reeds<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">thinking of source.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">(<em>The Last Shout<\/em>, Eubeea Publishing House, Timi\u015foara, 2006)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>ZBUCIUMUL MUT<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Ca s\u0103 m\u0103 p\u0103c\u0103leasc\u0103,<br \/>\nDoamna cea Neagr\u0103,<br \/>\ns-a \u00eembr\u0103cat \u00een mireas\u0103.<br \/>\nNuntea laolalt\u0103 cu prim\u0103vara,<br \/>\ncu v\u00e2ntul cel nest\u0103p\u00e2nit,<br \/>\nnuntea<br \/>\ncu dragostea mea de via\u0163\u0103.<br \/>\nMi-am dat seama c\u0103 nu e<br \/>\nea aleasa, c\u00e2nd i-am dat<br \/>\nv\u0103lul alb la o parte \u015fi<br \/>\nprin fereastra sufletului ei,<br \/>\na ie\u015fit un porumbel negru,<br \/>\n\u00een cioc cu \u015firagul meu<br \/>\nde lacrimi fierbin\u0163i,<br \/>\nca lava unui vulcan.<br \/>\nMi-a fost team\u0103<br \/>\natunci s\u0103 nu ard cu ele<br \/>\ntot ce aveam mai drag.<br \/>\n&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">(<em>Ultimul strig\u0103t<\/em> \u2013 Editura Eubeea, Timi\u015foara, 2006)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong><em>SILENT STRUGGLE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>In order to trick me, <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>the Black Lady<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>dressed as a bride.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>She was getting married to spring<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>to the unrestrained wind, <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>she was getting married <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>to my love for life.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>I realized that she was not <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>the one, when I pushed <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>her white veil to one side, and<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>through the window of her soul, <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>a black dove came out<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>holding in his beak a neckless<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>of my tears as hot as<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>the lava of a volcano.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>That moment I was afraid<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>they might burn<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>what I loved the most.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">(<em>The Last Shout<\/em>, Eubeea Publishing House, Timi\u015foara, 2006)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>*Translated by Valentina Teclici<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00a0*<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00a0http:\/\/confluente.ro\/mariana_gurza_1499426721.html<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Mul\u021bumiri Dlui George ROCA!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mariana Gurza s-a n\u0103scut la 2 octombrie 1955 \u00een O\u0163elu-Ro\u015fu, Rom\u00e2nia. Locuie\u015fte \u00een Timi\u015foara, Rom\u00e2nia. Poeta debuteaz\u0103 cu volumul de [&#038;hellip<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-30903","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30903","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=30903"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30903\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":30906,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30903\/revisions\/30906"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=30903"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=30903"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=30903"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}