{"id":39762,"date":"2018-07-03T11:51:12","date_gmt":"2018-07-03T11:51:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=39762"},"modified":"2018-07-03T11:52:57","modified_gmt":"2018-07-03T11:52:57","slug":"constantin-marin-recenzie-la-cartea-parintelui-radu-botis-%e2%80%9eca-tamaia-inaintea-ta%e2%80%9d","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/07\/03\/constantin-marin-recenzie-la-cartea-parintelui-radu-botis-%e2%80%9eca-tamaia-inaintea-ta%e2%80%9d\/","title":{"rendered":"Constantin MARIN: Recenzie la cartea p\u0103rintelui Radu Boti\u0219, \u201eCA T\u0102M\u00c2IA \u00ceNAINTEA TA\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>Trebuie men\u0163ionat, de la bun \u00eenceput, c\u0103 aceast\u0103 carte este pl\u0103cut mirositoare (spiritual vorbind), prin patru aspecte, primele dou\u0103 fiind legate de grafic\u0103: \u00een primul r\u00e2nd, imaginea de pe coperta I duce g\u00e2ndul spre un vitraliu de biseric\u0103; \u00een al doilea, fiecare pagin\u0103 este \u00eenso\u0163it\u0103 de o vignet\u0103, element tipografic care spore\u015fte gradul de interes cu care se cite\u015fte \u00eentreaga carte. \u00cen al treilea r\u00e2nd, textul este tradus \u2013 integral, \u00een ordinea paginilor, desigur \u2013 \u00een limba englez\u0103, probabil la sugestia cuiva din cadrul editurii. \u015ei \u00een cel din urm\u0103, prin mesajul integral al c\u0103r\u0163ii.<\/p>\n

Autorul, p\u0103rintele Radu Boti\u015f, preci\u00adzeaz\u0103, \u00een debutul volumului: \u201eAceste versuri \u015fi g\u00e2nduri ale mele din urm\u0103\u00adtoarele pagini le \u00eenchin, \u00eenainte de toate, M\u00e2ntuitorului Iisus Hristos, al c\u0103rui umil slujitor \u00eencerc s\u0103 fiu, la altarul jertfei m\u00e2ntuitoare \u2013 talantul primit nevoind s\u0103-l \u00eengrop \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt, roadele lui s\u0103 ajung\u0103 la voi, fiecare, ca o clip\u0103 de m\u00e2ng\u00e2iere, ca un sentiment de \u00een\u0103l\u0163are \u015fi \u00eemplinire sf\u00e2nt\u0103 a menirii fiec\u0103ruia, vremelnici, pe acest p\u0103m\u00e2nt \u2013 c\u0103l\u0103tori spre cer. (…)\u201d.<\/p>\n

Considera\u0163ii \u015fi \u00eencuraj\u0103ri despre parcursul literar al autorului acestei c\u0103r\u0163i exprim\u0103 Pr. Vasile Hotea \u2013 Protopop al Chioa\u00adrului, Augustin Cozmu\u0163a \u2013 Re\u00addac\u00adtor-\u015fef al ziarului \u201eGraiul Maramu\u00adre\u015fului\u201d, Daniel Cornea \u2013 redactor de emisiuni religioase la Televiziunea Cinemar \u015fi Emilian Ar\u0103deanul \u2013 episcop, vicar eparhial (trecut, \u00eentre timp, \u00een lumea drep\u0163ilor).<\/p>\n

Se \u00eentreab\u0103, p\u0103rintele Radu Boti\u015f: \u201eC\u00e2t de limitat \u00ee\u015fi mai poate concepe omul ateu locul ve\u015fniciei, pe care Iisus Hristos l-a promis tuturor s\u0103v\u00e2r\u015fitorilor binelui? Totu\u015fi, \u00een fa\u0163a mor\u0163ii, neputincios, omul ateu devine asemenea t\u00e2lharului de pe cruce?\u201d. \u00cens\u0103, pentru a stimula aten\u0163ia cititorului, observ\u0103m cum fluxul de poezii este \u00eentrerupt \u2013 din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd \u2013 de scurte medita\u0163ii, cu valoarea unor predici, precum cele intitulate \u201eG\u00e2ndind, mereu, mereu\u201d, \u201eEl, M\u00e2ntuitorul prea milostiv\u201d, \u201eTaina Cr\u0103ciunului\u201d, \u201e\u00cenvierea Domnului Iubirii\u201d.<\/p>\n

Una dintre poeziile care merit\u0103 integral citat\u0103 este cea intitulat\u0103 \u201eRug\u0103ciune\u201d: \u201eDoamne, \u00een a dragostei r\u00e2nduial\u0103, \/ Sub pav\u0103za crucii agale suind, \/ La\u00adcrimii noastre caut\u0103 vremi de beteal\u0103, \/ Prin ast\u0103 lume str\u0103lumin\u00e2nd. \/\/ Doam\u00adne, chipul din sf\u00e2nta icoan\u0103 \/ Ira\u00addiaz\u0103, caut\u0103 vremi de \u00eemp\u0103care, \/ Precum chemarea cea mai de seam\u0103 \/ Inimii noastre dragi, fiecare. \/\/ Doamne, la umbra pl\u0103cut\u0103 a lini\u015ftii Tale, \/ Ca o \u00eenchinare c\u0103ut\u00e2nd \u00eempli\u00adni\u00adrea, \/ Iart\u0103-ne, \u00eenc\u0103, nefireasca umblare, \/ Pacea din Tine, \u00een noi, fericirea\u201d.<\/p>\n

\u00cen acela\u015fi minunat context, ca o prelungire, se \u00eencadreaz\u0103 poezia \u201eLumina C\u0103r\u0163ii Sfinte str\u0103luce peste vreme\u201d: \u201eS\u0103raci, o, prea s\u0103raci am fi,\u00a0 \/De n-am avea o c\u0103l\u0103uz\u0103 a noastr\u0103, \/ E prea pu\u0163in o pas\u0103re m\u0103iastr\u0103 \u2013 \/ C\u0103ci cu nimic nu po\u0163i asemui \/ Aceast\u0103 Carte re\u00eenviind istorii, \/ Balsam vindec\u0103tor \u015fi f\u0103r\u0103 de pereche, \/ Mai nou\u0103 parc\u0103, dar at\u00e2t de veche, \/ Scriptura sf\u00e2nt\u0103, urcu\u015ful spre glorii. \/\/ Nimic din ce s-a scris ori se va scrie \/ Nu poate s-o \u00eentreac\u0103, s\u0103-i fie la egal, \/ Citind-o, te cuprinde un dor \u00eenspre astral, \/ \u015ei-un sentiment ferice, pl\u0103cut, suav, te-mbie. \/\/ Lumina C\u0103r\u0163ii Sfinte str\u0103luce peste vreme, \/ \u00cendeamn\u0103 orice suflet la calea sfin\u0163eniei. \/ De-a pururi mesagerul, imboldul ve\u015fniciei, \/ Te-nc\u00e2nt\u0103 aceast\u0103 Carte, venind ca s\u0103 \u00eendemne, \/ Curat\u0103 fie-\u0163i via\u0163a, curat\u0103 \u015fi senin\u0103, \/ Adeseori trecut\u0103 prin \u00eencerc\u0103ri, iscoade; \/ C\u0103ci trebuie, ca pomul, \u015fi noi s-aducem roade, \/ Bel\u015fug de fapte bune, mereu s\u0103 fim lumin\u0103. \/\/ Ce \u00eencredere, ce stare, idee \u015fi speran\u0163\u0103, \/ Cuprinde \u015fi eman\u0103 izvorul Sfintei Biblii, \/ Purt\u00e2nd \u00eenv\u0103\u0163\u0103tura hot\u0103r\u00e2toare lumii, \/ Simbol de \u00eemplinire, extaz \u015fi cutezan\u0163\u0103\u201d.<\/p>\n

Atmosfera din \u201eMotiv de medita\u0163ie (II)\u201d este, simultan, ap\u0103s\u0103toare, \u00eenc\u0103r\u00adcat\u0103 de dramatism, \u00eens\u0103, spre final, las\u0103 deschis\u0103 poarta speran\u0163ei: \u201eCu c\u00e2t\u0103 \u00eensp\u0103im\u00e2ntare ne a\u015fteapt\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u015fitul, \/ La pragul marii treceri, cu fric\u0103 medit\u00e2nd; \/ L\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00een urma noastr\u0103 at\u00e2ta \u00eendu\u00adrerare, \/ Copii, mame, prieteni, l\u00e2ng\u0103 morm\u00e2nt pl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd. \/\/ L\u0103s\u0103m lumeasca fire, cu pofte \u015fi p\u0103cate \u2013\/ O via\u0163\u0103 unde totul c\u00e2ndva p\u0103rea etern, \/ V\u0103z\u00e2ndu-le pe toate ca r\u0103m\u00e2n\u00e2nd iertate, \/ Dar care, vai, costa-vor chiar chinul din infern. \/\/ \u00cen via\u0163a p\u0103m\u00e2nteasc\u0103 eram prea ocupa\u0163i. \/ \u00cen rug\u0103ciuni \u015fi posturi nu mai puteam r\u0103m\u00e2ne, \/ Credeam at\u00e2tea numai \u015fi ne vedeam salva\u0163i. \/ Eram neghina care se ascundea prin gr\u00e2ne. \/ Suntem s\u0103raci \u00een fapte \u015fi-at\u00e2ta de lume\u015fti. \/ Un g\u00e2nd nu ne \u00eencearc\u0103: s\u0103 medit\u0103m jertfirea. \/\/ Iisus \u00ee\u0163i cere ast\u0103zi \u00een ochi s\u0103 \u00cel prive\u015fti. \/ \u015ei darul este mare. E \u00eensu\u015fi M\u00e2ntuirea\u201d.<\/p>\n

Un peisaj de basm ni se desf\u0103\u015foar\u0103 \u00een fa\u0163a ochilor, \u00een poezia \u201eLeru-i ler, Prunc Sfinte, dalbe flori\u201d: \u201eMiracol alb coboar\u0103 dinspre cer. \/ Beteal\u0103 \u00eemplinit\u0103, de lumin\u0103 sf\u00e2nt\u0103. \/ Colinde iar vin via\u0163a \u015fi ne-o \u00eenc\u00e2nt\u0103. \/ Dalbe flori, Prea Sfinte, leru-i ler. \/\/ Dumnezeu mai popose\u015fte iar \/ Din \u00eenalt, la ieslea de mister. \/ Dalbe flori, Iisuse, leru-i ler, \/ Na\u015fterea Ta Sf\u00e2nt\u0103 ne \u00eenfioar\u0103. \/\/ Magii vin s\u0103 te salute, demn, \/ \u00cengerii din cer binevestind, \/ Sf\u00e2nta \u00eemplinire, prin colind, \/ Pentru lume, Salvatorul Semn. \/\/Leru-i ler, Prunc Sf\u00e2nt, dalbe flori, \/ Imne r\u0103sun\u00e2nd \u00eentru \u00eemp\u0103care, \/ Semnul nostru ad\u00e2nc de \u00eenchinare, \/ Speran\u0163e, rug\u0103ciuni, colind\u0103tori\u201d.
\nUn \u00eendemn \u015fi o bucurie care va veni, adreseaz\u0103 p\u0103rintele Radu Boti\u015f semenilor s\u0103i, \u00een poezia \u201eUni\u0163i-v\u0103 \u00een rug\u0103, voi, fiii bucuriei\u201d: \u201eUni\u0163i-v\u0103 \u00een rug\u0103, voi, fiii bucuriei. \/ Pe calea \u00eenspre ceruri porni\u0163i, dar, de acum. \/ Alege\u0163i-v\u0103 locul, \u00een \u0163ara ve\u015fniciei \/ \u015ei nu c\u0103de\u0163i sub cruce, chiar de e greu pe drum. \/\/ \u00centinde\u0163i m\u00e2na celor ce au c\u0103zut pe cale. \/ \u00centoarce\u0163i p\u0103c\u0103tosul ce merge spre \u00eentuneric. \/ Astfel, pe drept, vedea-vei c\u0103 rodul faptei tale \/ E \u00eens\u0103\u015fi r\u0103spl\u0103tirea cu locul sf\u00e2nt, edenic. \/\/ Uni\u0163i-v\u0103 \u00een rug\u0103, voi, fiii bucuriei, \/ \u00cencrede\u0163i-v\u0103 pururi \u00een bunul Dumnezeu. \/ \u00cen pacea Lui r\u0103m\u00e2ne\u0163i. E starea bucuriei, \/ C\u00e2nd drumul \u00eenspre ceruri e luminat mereu. \/\/ Vegheaz\u0103 l\u00e2ng\u0103 Tat\u0103l \u2013 Hristos re\u00eenviat, \/ Cel r\u0103stignit pe cruce, ca jertf\u0103 de \u00eemp\u0103care, \/ Vegheaz\u0103 \u2013 o, cre\u015ftine, tu, oare L-ai uitat? \/ Via\u0163a ta se scurge \u00een marea nep\u0103sare? \/\/ Uni\u0163i-v\u0103 \u00een rug\u0103, voi, fiii bucuriei, \/ C\u0103ci Dumnezeu acela\u015fi e ast\u0103zi \u015fi oric\u00e2nd, \/ O cale duce numai spre Taina Ve\u015fniciei \/ \u015ei un Iisus mai iart\u0103 \u015fi mai a\u015fteapt\u0103, bl\u00e2nd. \/ O judecat\u0103 mare va zdruncina p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \/ C\u00e2nd? La plinirea vremii. \u015ei asta nu o \u015ftim. \/ Un lucru este sigur: doar \u00eemplinind Cuv\u00e2ntul, \/ Noi vom tr\u0103i via\u0163a pe care o dorim\u201d.<\/p>\n

O atmosfer\u0103 evanescent\u0103, \u00eenv\u0103luitoare \u015fi transparent\u0103, ca \u00eentr-un vis, reali\u00adzeaz\u0103 autorul volumului \u201eCa t\u0103m\u00e2ia \u00eenaintea Ta\u201d, \u00een poezia intitulat\u0103 \u201eRug\u0103 monahic\u0103\u201d: \u201eSalt\u0103, inim\u0103 curat\u0103, \/ Bucuria \u00cenvierii \/ Fiind vestea minunat\u0103 \/ Pentru vremea m\u00e2ng\u00e2ierii. \/ Glasuri sfinte r\u0103sun\u00e2nd, \/ \u00centr-un imn de adorare, \/ C\u0103tre ceruri \u00een\u0103l\u0163\u00e2nd \/ Rug\u0103\u00adciunea de iertare. \/\/ Bat iar clopotele sfinte, \/ Cu glasul t\u00e2nguitor. \/ Iart\u0103-ne, Prea Bun P\u0103rinte, \/ D\u0103-ne crez \u00een viitor. \/\/ Trupul nostru de \u0163\u0103r\u00e2n\u0103 \/ Nu-l sorti, Doamne, pieirii. \/ F\u0103-l de-a pururi s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 \/ Ne-ntinat de pofta firii. \/\/ Iar divina Ta suflare \u2013\/ P\u0103str\u0103toare a legii sfinte \u2013\/ Dreptul nostru, fiecare, \/ S\u0103 nu-l d\u0103m pe-un blid cu linte. \/\/ Suntem, Doamne, fiii T\u0103i. \/ Vrem a face ascultare, \/ Pentru buni \u015fi pentru r\u0103i, \/ Maicii Tale N\u0103sc\u0103toare. \/\/ O! Tu Maic\u0103 prea iubit\u0103, \/ Caut\u0103 spre Dumnezeu, \/ Mil\u0103, har \u015fi \u00eendurare, \/ Pentru cei c\u0103zu\u0163i la greu\u201d.
\nPecetea divinit\u0103\u0163ii, pe care o purt\u0103m \u00een noi, \u00eenc\u0103 de la intrarea \u00een aceast\u0103 lume, chemarea spre necuprins, spre infinit, spre atotcuprindere, spre locul de Acas\u0103, originar, str\u0103bate poezia intitulat\u0103 \u201eDor\u201d: \u201eO \u015foapt\u0103 divin\u0103, \u00eentrec\u00e2nd atotcuprinderea, \/ Acolo unde, tainic, rug\u0103ciunea prinde contur, \/ La ceasul unde via\u0163a de tain\u0103 erupe, \/ Serafic, acolo e totul mai pur. \/\/ Clopotele, acolo, dau glas \u00eengeresc, \/ \u00cen lini\u015ftea singur\u0103t\u0103\u0163ii m\u00e2ntuitoare, \/ G\u00e2ndul curat iradiind dumnezeiesc, \/ Dinspre \u00eenalt, c\u0103tre noi, fiecare. \/\/ Acolo m\u0103 poart\u0103 pa\u015fii \u00eentru \u00eemp\u0103care \/ Hotar dintre lumea aceasta \u015fi cer. \/ M\u0103n\u0103stire de pace, str\u0103juind c\u0103tre zare, \/ Lume de tain\u0103, de etern, de mister\u201d.
\nPoate nu exager\u0103m, atunci c\u00e2nd \u00eendr\u0103znim s\u0103 compar\u0103m atmosfera din aceast\u0103 poezie cu aceea din poezia lui Lucian Blaga, intitulat\u0103 \u201eEu nu strivesc corola de minuni a lumii\u201d.
\nSpre finalul volumului \u201eCa t\u0103m\u00e2ia \u00eenaintea Ta\u201d, descoperim un m\u0103nunchi de dialoguri, particip\u0103ri ale p\u0103rintelui Radu Boti\u015f, g\u0103zduite de postul TV Cinemar Baia Mare (realizator: Daniel Cornea), \u00een intervalul 1999\u20132001. \u201eUltimul cuv\u00e2nt\u201d este rezervat doamnei prof. Zamfira Deac, prin poezia sa \u201eTemplul nezidit\u201d, care se constituie ca o Postfa\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n

Lectura c\u0103r\u0163ii este declan\u015fatoare de o bucurie gata s\u0103 se reverse, pe care se cuvine s\u0103 o exprim\u0103m, \u00eens\u0103, cu mo\u00addestie \u015fi discre\u0163ie, ca s\u0103 fim \u00een acord cu via\u0163a de fiecare zi a autorului acestei ofrande literare, dar mai ales duhovni\u00adce\u015fti.<\/p>\n

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Constantin MARIN<\/strong><\/p>\n

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