{"id":36745,"date":"2018-03-19T07:59:13","date_gmt":"2018-03-19T07:59:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36745"},"modified":"2018-03-19T07:59:13","modified_gmt":"2018-03-19T07:59:13","slug":"florica-patan-harul-ce-curge-spre-cer-al-dorinei-stoica","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/19\/florica-patan-harul-ce-curge-spre-cer-al-dorinei-stoica\/","title":{"rendered":"Florica P\u0102\u021aAN: Harul ce curge spre cer al Dorinei Stoica"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>Adev\u0103ruri general-umane sunt preluate \u0219i redate de o con\u0219tiin\u021b\u0103 liric\u0103 ce a devenit porta-voce a celor oropsi\u021bi \u00eentr-un timp al ostilit\u0103\u021bilor existen\u021biale, prin asumare con\u0219tient\u0103 \u0219i cuprinse \u00een ciclul de poezii spirituale ap\u0103rute de cur\u00e2nd \u00een \u201eConfluen\u021be.ro\u201d<\/p>\n

Citindu-le, intr\u0103m \u00eentr-un lirism cu valen\u021be confesive, remarcabil prin for\u021ba de cuprindere a realit\u0103\u021bii, prin frumuse\u021bea \u0219i rafinamentul \u00een simplitate al construc\u021biei poetice, precum \u0219i sinceritatea expresiei.<\/p>\n

Scrise \u00een tonalitate elegiac\u0103, versurile Dorinei Stoica sunt o simfonie a durerii unei existen\u021be b\u00e2ntuite de nenorocul soartei, \u00een care doar mintea sclipe\u0219te, \u00een adev\u0103ruri dureroase, ce-\u0219i las\u0103 v\u0103lul trist \u0219i greu.<\/p>\n

\u201ePantofii \u0219i uniformele refuzau s\u0103 creasc\u0103 odat\u0103 cu noi\u201d \u00eentr-o familie cu mul\u021bi copii; \u201evisam c\u0103 am sandvi\u0219uri cu p\u00e2ine alb\u0103 \u0219i unt\u201d ( \u201ePoem de trecut prin via\u021b\u0103\u201d ) este m\u0103rturia unui suflet a c\u0103rui inim\u0103 bate \u201eca un clopot de m\u0103n\u0103stire\u201d , invoc\u00e2nd pronia cereasc\u0103.<\/p>\n

Realitatea tangibil\u0103 este figurat\u0103 \u00een imagini sf\u00e2\u0219ietoare :\u201e\u00een seara asta nu avem p\u00e2ine\u201d doar \u201elacrimile au gust de p\u00e2ine\u201d . Dar speran\u021ba aceleia care la cinci ani avea con\u0219tiin\u021ba propriei maturiz\u0103ri \u00eemplinite cu mult \u00eenainte de vreme \u201eDac\u0103 a\u0219 vorbi oamenii ar \u00een\u021belege \/ c\u0103 sunt cu mult mai \u00een\u021beleapt\u0103 \/ dec\u00e2t \u00een\u021belep\u021bii lumii\u201d (\u201eP\u00e2inea seam\u0103n\u0103 cu Anu\u0219ca\u201d ), speran\u021ba a\u0219adar \u00ee\u0219i urc\u0103 sevele \u00een mintea eroului liric sclipind de inteligen\u021b\u0103: \u201ea\u0219tept un tren care s\u0103 m\u0103 duc\u0103 \u00een al noulea cer\u201d, pentru c\u0103 prima \u0219i ultima n\u0103dejde a celor oropsi\u021bi r\u0103m\u00e2ne cerul, altarul nostru de rug\u0103ciune.<\/p>\n

\u0218i pentru c\u0103 Cerul unui suflet ce \u201epoart\u0103 universul pe umeri\u201d \u0219i \u201eare o foame cumplit\u0103 de iubire\u201d este darnic pentru to\u021bi cu minun\u0103\u021biile simple \u0219i adev\u0103rate ale vie\u021bii \u00een cele spirituale, poeta roste\u0219te o rug\u0103ciune de mul\u021bumire lui Dumnezeu \u201ecu sufletul f\u0103r\u00e2mi\u021bat \u00een bobi\u021be de m\u0103t\u0103nii\u201d pentru \u201ec\u0103 am o p\u00e2ine pe mas\u0103\u201d, \u201epentru fructe, p\u0103s\u0103ri \u0219i flori \/ pentru soarele care r\u0103sare \u00een zori\u201d, \u201epentru firul de ap\u0103\u201d, \u201epentru harul din a mea m\u00e2n\u0103\u201d, \u201epentru harul ce curge din mine spre cer\u201d. ( \u201eDincolo de aparen\u021be\u201d ). Sim\u021bim \u00een substratul acestor versuri fermitatea unei con\u0219tiin\u021be ce-\u0219i cunoa\u0219te propria valoare \u0219i verticalitate \u00een lume.<\/p>\n

Triste\u021bi existen\u021biale ale lumii sunt asumate poetic de o con\u0219tiin\u021b\u0103 atent\u0103 asupra umanit\u0103\u021bii, ca parte din \u00centregul c\u0103ruia \u00eei apar\u021bine: oamenii mor zilnic \u201edin cauz\u0103 c\u0103 nu le-a z\u00e2mbit nimeni\u201d \u0219opte\u0219te poeta care se simte \u201eca un tren \u00eent\u00e2rziat, toate visele \/ au \u00eenceput s\u0103 doar\u0103\u201d (\u201eDiminea\u021ba\u201d). Versurile Dorinei Stoica configureaz\u0103 un lirism centrat asupra eului, cu sensuri emo\u021bionale \u0219i reflexive traversate de fiorul metafizic al mor\u021bii. Imaginea mor\u021bii este figurat\u0103 personificat \u00een \u201eDiminea\u021ba\u201d: \u201ealo, \u021bi-ai uitat acas\u0103 rujul de buze\u201d, cu accente de-a dreptul sarcastice, apoi \u00een \u201eTrebuie s\u0103 stau mereu cu ochii pe ea\u201d: \u201ebate v\u00e2ntul dinspre cimitir\u201d \u00een sunet a\u0219a de trist prevestitor :\u201eundeva \u00een bezn\u0103 c\u00e2nt\u0103 o cucuvea\u201d: \u201ea\u0219 vrea s\u0103 m\u0103 schimb de ziua de ieri\u201d care, nici ea n-a adus nimic bun, iar durerea mor\u021bii iminente a mamei \u201ece e din ce \u00een ce mai mic\u0103\u201d reverbereaz\u0103 tragismul acablant, ce distorsioneaz\u0103 realitatea \u00een imaginar, ca \u00eentr-un tablou expresionist: \u201emi-e team\u0103 c\u0103 \u00een noaptea asta \/ o voi na\u0219te aici \u00een iarb\u0103\u201d ( imaginarul este perceput ca realitate, la nivel mental, \u00eentr-o tr\u0103ire de ordin terifiant, cu inversiunea rolurilor dintre mam\u0103 \u0219i fiic\u0103).<\/p>\n

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Punctul culminant \u00eens\u0103 al triste\u021bilor poetei pare a fi \u201esingur\u0103tatea \u00een doi\u201d: \u201e\u00eemi caut moartea \/ tu cau\u021bi t\u0103rie\u201d, fiecare din cei doi st\u0103 \u201eghemuit \u00een trupul s\u0103u cu sufletul m\u00e2njit\u201d de neputin\u021ba comunic\u0103rii \u0219i \u00eemp\u0103rt\u0103\u0219irii unui sentiment. Incompatibilitatea celor doi ia propr\u021bii expresioniste: ne spargem \u00een mii de cioburi\u201d, ca \u00eentr-o ciocnire ostil\u0103. \u0218i totu\u0219i, absurdul vie\u021bii nu poate fi oprit: \u201e\u00eembr\u0103c\u0103m zdren\u021bele murdare ale lumii \/ \u0219i \u00eempingem via\u021ba \u00eenainte\u201d, ca \u0219i c\u00e2nd roata existen\u021bial\u0103 a mamei nu s-ar opri niciodat\u0103 \u0219i destinul ar fi repetabil \u00een veac.<\/p>\n

Urc\u00e2nd \u0219i cobor\u00e2nd treptele disper\u0103rii, Dorina Stoica prive\u0219te lumea cu ochii tri\u0219ti \u0219i poate uneori \u201epl\u00e2n\u0219i\u201d (ai mamei) \u00een arhitecturi lirice \u00een care dincolo de tragismul existen\u021bei reflectat \u00een viziuni sumbre, r\u0103zbat lumina \u0219i tandre\u021bea unui suflet \u00eennobilat de durere, privind lipsurile vie\u021bii, foamea, tr\u0103darea (anu\u0219ca), rug\u0103ciunea, singur\u0103tatea, speran\u021ba, moartea, con\u0219tiin\u021ba.<\/p>\n

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Florica P\u0102\u021aAN<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0Alba Iulia , 14 martie, 2018 \u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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