{"id":36491,"date":"2018-03-09T09:25:16","date_gmt":"2018-03-09T09:25:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36491"},"modified":"2018-03-09T09:31:15","modified_gmt":"2018-03-09T09:31:15","slug":"nicolae-valareanu-sarbu-domiciliul-neuitarii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/09\/nicolae-valareanu-sarbu-domiciliul-neuitarii\/","title":{"rendered":"Nicolae V\u0102L\u0102REANU-S\u0102RBU: Domiciliul neuit\u0103rii"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/poza-Valareanu.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-36492\" title=\"poza-valareanu\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/poza-Valareanu-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/poza-Valareanu-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/poza-Valareanu.jpg 360w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a>La deschiderea unei v\u0103i prins\u0103 \u00een frunzi\u015ful copacilor abia \u00eeng\u0103lbenit, c\u0103prioare de aram\u0103 cu gleznele \u015fi copitele zvelte \u015fi iu\u0163i, erau gata de salt spre desi\u015ful \u00eentunecos, cu miros de putred \u00een urma ploilor de argint care se mutaser\u0103 spre sud peste coamele dealurilor, poposind l\u00e2ng\u0103 podgoriile \u00eenc\u0103 neculese cu arome \u00eembietoare \u015fi dulci. Aici urma s\u0103 se desf\u0103\u015foare simfonia strugurilor cu boabe negre, ro\u015fcate \u015fi aurii, pu\u015fi \u00een co\u015furi \u00eempletite de s\u0103tenii veacurilor care p\u0103streaz\u0103 totdeauna credin\u0163a cu ei ca pe o aur\u0103 sfin\u0163it\u0103-n biseric\u0103.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Nu \u015ftiu cum a\u015f putea r\u0103suci cuvintele \u015fi vorbele \u00eenfometate de miresmele locului, s\u0103 fac deschiderea primitoare prin por\u0163ile s\u0103rb\u0103torilor, cu un s\u0103rut de p\u00e2ine cald\u0103, rupt\u0103, rostind numele divin. Alergam cu sufletul, treceam de vegeta\u0163iile potrivnice \u015fi pa\u015fii mei \u00ee\u015fi l\u0103sau voit urmele pe drumul \u015ferpuind pe marginea r\u00e2ului care str\u0103b\u0103tea satul ca o curgere-n neant. M\u00e2inile m\u00e2ng\u00e2iau cu sfial\u0103 aerul c\u00e2nt\u0103tor, degetele erau aprinse de ner\u0103bdarea ajungerii acas\u0103, acolo unde un drumeag coboar\u0103 din munte \u015fi se pierde-n uli\u0163a pe care copil\u0103ria mea \u015fi-a stabilit domiciliul ce nu mai poate fi niciodat\u0103 schimbat. Deasupra satului m\u0103gura cu o form\u0103 de jum\u0103tate de ou, se \u00eenvecineaz\u0103 la apus cu valea Socilor iar la r\u0103s\u0103rit cu p\u00e2r\u00e2ul dintre m\u0103guri \u015fi are la baza o platform\u0103 dezordonat\u0103 pe care s\u0103tenii au plantat o mul\u0163ime de cire\u015fi, vi\u015fini \u015fi chiar pruni. Unii \u015fi-au \u00eencropit gr\u0103dini cu garduri din m\u0103r\u0103cine \u00een care p\u00e2n\u0103 la \u00een\u0103l\u0163area vi\u015finilor proasp\u0103t planta\u0163i, cultiv\u0103 cartofi, un soi tare \u015fi f\u0103inos adaptat la aceste condi\u0163ii de \u00een\u0103l\u0163ime. \u00cemediat sub pieptul m\u0103gurii era o planta\u0163ie de stejar plin\u0103 de fragi \u015fi c\u0103p\u015funi s\u0103lbatici cu fructe at\u00e2t de aromate \u015fi gustoase \u00eenc\u00e2t copiii satului le culegeau de zor de\u015fi puteai s\u0103 ai surpriza s\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2lne\u015fti vulpi, iepuri \u015fi mai ales \u015ferpi. Aceast\u0103 planta\u0163ie se prelungea cu o p\u0103dure de fag \u015fi carpen \u00een form\u0103 de triunghi cu v\u00e2rful \u00een jos, str\u0103juit\u0103 de dou\u0103 p\u00e2raie care se uneau \u00eentr-unul singur ce formau valea Ru\u015feasc\u0103. Ea curge lene\u015f\u0103 pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 sat la r\u0103s\u0103rit de acesta v\u0103rs\u00e2ndu-se \u00een \u015eu\u015fi\u0163a verde. Pe partea opus\u0103 la vest de sat, curge desigur p\u00e2r\u00e2ul Socilor care \u00ee\u015fi are ob\u00e2r\u015fia \u00een trei izvoare departe \u00een munte, ele se unesc \u00eentr-unul la botul Socilor \u015fi str\u0103bate o vale \u00eemp\u0103durit\u0103 cu aluni, fagi \u015fi carpeni iar deasupra lor sunt st\u00e2nci abrupte de calcar \u00een care \u00ee\u015fi fac cuiburi l\u0103stunii de st\u00e2nc\u0103. <!--more-->Acest p\u00e2r\u00e2u iute de felul lui \u015fi \u00eenvolburat pe vreme de furtuni se vars\u0103 tot \u00een \u015eu\u015fi\u0163a Verde.\u00cen el noii copiii verii ne f\u0103ceam b\u0103l\u0163i pentru sc\u0103ldat s-au pescuiam mrene \u015fi f\u00e2se de-\u0163i era mai mare bucuria. \u00centre aceste coordonate acum parc\u0103 amor\u0163ite pe dunga timpului se \u00eentindeau livezile de pomi, ogoare cultivate cu tot ceea ce-i trebuie \u0163\u0103ranului tr\u0103itor \u00een ve\u015fnicie, ce c\u0103p\u0103tau aure pline de aroma suspinului copt \u015fi a vorbelor de duh rostite de b\u0103tr\u00e2nii cu deschidere la pove\u015fti \u015fi \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103ri care mai de care pline de suspans \u015fi t\u00e2lc. \u00cen g\u00e2ndurile mele pietrele vorbesc, izvoarele au ochi de lumin\u0103 d\u0103t\u0103toare de imbold, v\u00e2nturile au un susur vorbitor \u00een frunzele tremurate ale copacilor \u015fi ploile solfegiaz\u0103 molcom simfonii ale bucuriei, alunec\u0103 \u00eentr-o boare vie, ademenitoare peste m\u0103guri \u015fi p\u0103duri dese, neguroase cu acoperi\u015furi de nori de stele deja r\u0103s\u0103rite. Cu furtunile pe bra\u0163e trec \u00eentotdeauna mai departe spre marile c\u0103ut\u0103ri unde nici o umbr\u0103 nu poate opri soarele s\u0103 r\u00e2d\u0103 pe umerii fecioarelor cu p\u0103rul irizat \u00een voia adierilor de v\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00a0\u00a0 A\u015ftept dimine\u0163ile s\u0103 se logodeasc\u0103 cu g\u00e2ndurile n\u0103stru\u015fnice pe liziera p\u0103durii de pini surprin\u015fi de ecoul trecerii tr\u0103surilor toamnei spre ora\u015ful de rubin cu lumini multicolore ca penajul unui p\u0103un sosit prea devreme la \u00eent\u00e2lnirea cu stelele de pe partea de cer luminat\u0103 de luceaf\u0103rul de sear\u0103 sup\u0103rat pe steaua nordului devenit\u0103 tot mai vizibil\u0103. Noaptea \u00eemi p\u0103rea plin\u0103 de o vraj\u0103 care prindea totul \u00een aripile ei \u015fi, de\u015fi era str\u0103b\u0103tut\u0103 de at\u00e2tea pove\u015fti cu \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103ri pline de tr\u0103iri \u015fi \u00eenchipuiri fantastice nu-mi era fric\u0103, c\u0103l\u0103toream noaptea de la o cas\u0103 la alta a bunicilor, pe cea mai scurt\u0103 c\u0103rare care trecea prin fa\u0163a bisericii \u015fi cimitirului a\u015fezate la mijlocul dealului viei. De multe ori aceast\u0103 trecere o f\u0103ceam \u00een fug\u0103 cu fra\u0163ii mei.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>Nicolae V\u0102L\u0102REANU-S\u0102RBU<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>Sibiu<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>8 Martie 2018<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>La deschiderea unei v\u0103i prins\u0103 \u00een frunzi\u015ful copacilor abia \u00eeng\u0103lbenit, c\u0103prioare de aram\u0103 cu gleznele \u015fi copitele zvelte \u015fi iu\u0163i, [&#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-36491","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36491","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=36491"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36491\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":36494,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36491\/revisions\/36494"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=36491"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=36491"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=36491"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}