{"id":44144,"date":"2019-04-01T07:12:51","date_gmt":"2019-04-01T07:12:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=44144"},"modified":"2019-04-01T07:53:08","modified_gmt":"2019-04-01T07:53:08","slug":"gheorghe-constantin-nistoroiu-mistica-creatiei-crestin-ortodoxe-in-spatiul-concentrationar-partea-a-ii-a","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2019\/04\/01\/gheorghe-constantin-nistoroiu-mistica-creatiei-crestin-ortodoxe-in-spatiul-concentrationar-partea-a-ii-a\/","title":{"rendered":"Gheorghe Constantin NISTOROIU: Mistica Crea\u021biei Cre\u0219tin-Ortodoxe \u00een Spa\u021biul Concentra\u021bionar (partea a II-a)"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>\u201eSuferin\u0163a este durere, dar \u00een momentul \u00een care \u0163i-o \u00eensu\u015fe\u015fti, te g\u00e2nde\u015fti c\u0103 Dumnezeu \u00een ipostaza Lui de M\u00e2ntuitor, poart\u0103 \u00een spinare toate crucile noastre \u015fi duce povara lumii \u00eentregi.\u201d<\/em><\/strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n

(Aspazia O\u0163el-Petrescu)<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii se \u0163ese pe urzeala sufletului frumos al cre\u015ftinului ortodox dacorom\u00e2n, aleas\u0103 pe r\u0103zboiul de \u0163esut al iscusin\u0163ei, cu broderia de borangic a harului ceresc.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii se dospe\u015fte din \u0163\u0103r\u00e2na sacr\u0103 a str\u0103mo\u015filor, fr\u0103m\u00e2ntat\u0103 din s\u00e2ngele martiric al urma\u015filor \u00een iezerul Iubirii celeste prin care dogore\u015fte focul c\u00e2nt\u0103rii liturgice ce dospe\u015fte Dragostea lui Dumnezeu pentru Ale\u015fii mo\u015ftenirii Crea\u0163iei Sale.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii macin\u0103 gr\u00e2ul ales al g\u00e2ndului g\u0103tit \u00een r\u00e2\u015fni\u0163a voin\u0163ei milenare, consfiin\u0163ind covata p\u00e2inii cere\u015fti \u00eencrustat\u0103 cu \u00eensemnele Vie\u0163ii pe pristolul Crucii.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii s-a c\u0103lit \u00een cuptorul de foc al Suferin\u0163ei, rumenindu-se \u00een prescurile sacre ale jertfei tuturor martirilor Daciei Mari \u00eentru cuminecarea Neamului Valah.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii \u00eenflore\u015fte Cuv\u00e2ntul \u00een Iia divin\u0103, r\u0103sfr\u00e2nt pe brocartul Vorone\u0163ean.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii se \u00eemplete\u015fte din fulgerele albastre \u015fi zorii \u00eens\u00e2ngera\u0163i, din tunete cernite \u015fi susurul apelor safire, din fr\u0103m\u00e2ntarea p\u0103durii \u015fi sih\u0103stria Codrului, din isihia pe\u015fterii \u015fi pustia monahului, din \u015foapta c\u00e2mpiei \u015fi seme\u0163ia bradului, din zborul r\u00e2ndunicii \u015fi rapsodia cucului, din madrigalul privighetorii \u015fi curcubeul p\u0103unului, din salutul albatrosului \u015fi-al M\u0103rii albastre \u015fi sur\u00e2sul verde al ve\u015fniciei Carpatine.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii s-a fr\u00e2nt din Cina cea de Tain\u0103 a lui Hristos, din Columna dacilor biruitori la Roma, din zborul lui Vuia \u015fi al lui Vlaicu, din Masa T\u0103cerii lui Br\u00e2ncu\u015fi, din pas\u0103rea m\u0103iastr\u0103-Maria T\u0103nase, din c\u0103lu\u015ful oltenesc, din Icoana lui Grigorescu, din Iia mehedin\u0163ean\u0103, din Rapsodia lui Porumbescu, din bundi\u0163a bucovinean\u0103, din simfonia lui Enescu, din trilul Mariei L\u0103t\u0103re\u0163u, din glasul tainic al Por\u0163ilor maramure\u015fene, din Sfinxul Mun\u0163ilor Bucegi, din Crucea Caraimanului, din Nedeia Muntelui G\u0103ina, din slova de aur a m\u00e2ndrei Bucovina, din Roman\u0163a Dun\u0103rii albastre\u2026<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii s-a prelins \u00een Potirul Vi\u0163ei de Vie Valahe, cuminecare tuturor Dacilor.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii \u015fi-a zdrobit durerea inimii \u00een teascul Suferin\u0163ei sufletului curat al Str\u0103bunilor, mustind milenar \u00een toate poemele de dor ale urma\u015filor lui Burebista \u015fi ale Dochiei, \u00een jertfa \u00eenfl\u0103c\u0103ratului rege Decebal \u015fi-a cneazului Gelu, \u00een magnifica biruin\u0163\u0103 a B\u0103tr\u00e2nului Mircea de la Rovine, \u00een clarviziunea monarhic\u0103 a lui Alexandru cel Bun, \u00een chemarea buciumului r\u0103ze\u015filor viteji ai lui \u015etefan cel Mare, care a v\u00e2nturat pleava p\u0103g\u00e2n\u0103 o jum\u0103tate\u00a0 de secol, \u00een armonia spiritului Domnului Sf\u00e2nt Neagoe Basarab, \u00een Odiseea Basarabenilor ce stau de veghe la hotarele lui Eminescu: \u201eDe la Nistru p\u00e2n\u2019 la Tisa\u201d<\/em>, \u00een \u015firagul elegiilor trecutelor biruin\u0163i dobrogene ale lui Dobrotici, reflectate \u00een \u201etrecute vie\u0163i de Doamne \u015fi Domni\u0163e\u201d, <\/em>\u00een Unirea triumfal\u0103 a lui Mihai Vod\u0103 Viteazul, ce-a \u00eenecat ienicerii \u015fi spahii osmanl\u00e2i \u00een \u00eensetatul Neajlov, \u00een supremele zidiri ortodoxe ale \u00een\u0163eleptului Matei Basarab, \u00een martiriul domnesc al Prin\u0163ilor Br\u00e2ncoveni, \u00een universul erudit al Craiului culturii Dimitrie Cantemir, \u00een clocotul rubiniu al mustului aprins de iure\u015ful pandurilor Domnului Tudor, \u00een cavalcada Doinelor Mo\u0163ilor lui Iancu, \u00een Iliada dramei Domnului p\u0103m\u00e2ntean Cuza, \u00een spada de \u00eentregitor a mare\u015falului Prezan, \u00een predestinatul Cavaler-martir al demnit\u0103\u0163ii rena\u015fterii Neamului nostru cre\u015ftin ortodox.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 Radu \u015etefan Demetrescu Gyr<\/strong> (1905-1975)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201e\u015ei nu te-nal\u0163i \u00een sl\u0103vi, dac\u0103 nu cazi\/ cu fruntea grea \u00een pulberea amar\u0103,<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Iar dac\u0103-nvii \u00een z\u00e2mbetul de azi,\/ E c-ai murit \u00een lacrima de-asear\u0103!\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Literatura rom\u00e2n\u0103 cre\u015ftin\u0103 \u00een spa\u0163iul concentra\u0163ionar ateu comunist a atins cea mai \u00eenalt\u0103 semnifica\u0163ie a literaturii contemporane, prin experien\u0163a martiric\u0103 unic\u0103, unde inefabilul carceral s-a logodit cu mistica cereasc\u0103 ortodox\u0103 a crea\u0163iei umane.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii a \u00eentrupat harul crea\u0163iei originare din sistemul penitenciarelor, al lag\u0103relor, trudit\u0103 mental \u00een focul prigoanei, \u00een cuptorul persecu\u0163iei, \u00een cazanul de plumb topit al torturii, \u00een congelatorul polar al izol\u0103rilor din habsburgica Zarc\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii este pl\u0103m\u0103dit\u0103 din spiritul eroic, martiric, mucenicesc, m\u0103rturisitor sub sceptrul demnit\u0103\u0163ii, \u00eenflorind \u00een muzic\u0103, liturghie, art\u0103, frumos, c\u00e2ntare, \u00eenc\u00e2ntare!<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Am botezat-o Poezia Crucii, fiindc\u0103 acea crea\u0163ie serafic\u0103, semantic\u0103, porfiric\u0103 p\u0103streaz\u0103 Icoana vie a vie\u0163ii jertfelnice a autorului biruitor al Iadului \u00eenchisorilor.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii \u00een esen\u0163a ei fiin\u0163ial\u0103 reflect\u0103 autoritatea Adev\u0103rului, iubirea purificatoare \u015fi sensul soteriologic al m\u00e2ntuirii personale \u00eentru m\u00e2ntuirea Neamului.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii marelui p\u0103timitor \u015fi serafic geniu Radu Gyr <\/strong>s-a \u00eentrupat din taina jertfei sufletului curat, din voca\u0163ia mistic\u0103 a inimii sale arz\u00e2nde, din harul c\u0103l\u0103uzitor, din misiunea m\u0103rturisirii cugetului carpatin, odr\u0103slit \u00eentru Frumuse\u0163ea Logosului dumnezeesc, ce se perpetueaz\u0103 \u00een Corola Gr\u0103dinii \u00eenmiresmate a Cr\u0103iesei Maria, purt\u00e2nd peste milenii dimensiunea ortodox\u0103, ve\u015fnic\u0103 a aristocratului spirit valah.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00ceNDEM LA LUPT\u0102<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eNu dor luptele pierdute,\/ nici r\u0103nile din piept nu dor,\/ cum dor acele bra\u0163e slute\/ care s\u0103 lupte nu mai vor.\/\/ Atunci c\u00e2nd inima ta c\u00e2nt\u0103,\/ ce-nseamn\u0103-n lupt\u0103-un bra\u0163 \u00eenfr\u00e2nt,\/ ce-\u0163i pas\u0103-n colb de-o spad\u0103 fr\u00e2nt\u0103,\/ c\u00e2nd te ridici c-un steag mai sf\u00e2nt?\/\/ \u00cenfr\u00e2nt nu e\u015fti atunci c\u00e2nd s\u00e2ngeri\/ \u015fi nici c\u00e2nd ochii-n lacrimi \u0163i-s,\/ cele mai cr\u00e2ncene \u00eenfr\u00e2ngeri\/ sunt renun\u0163\u0103rile la vis.\u201d <\/em><\/strong>(Poezia \u00een C\u0103tu\u015fe.<\/em> Ed. Omniscop, Craiova-1995)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Demostene Andronescu <\/strong>(1927)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201ePe pieptul ve\u015fnicii-mi pun urechea\/ \u015ei-ascult cum m\u0103 g\u00e2nde\u015fte Dumnezeu,\/<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Cu ochiul min\u0163ii-mi cat \u00een cer perechea\/ Ca-ntr-o oglind\u0103\u2026 Doamne, care-s eu?\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00cen p\u00e2rgul dimine\u0163ii pline de sur\u00e2sul cald al sufletului s\u0103u d\u0103ltuit din zenitul peste care\u00a0 se cerne azurul \u00een\u0163elepciunii prelins pe m\u00e2inile aprinse \u00een rug\u0103ciune, \u00een cuv\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Inima sa mare r\u0103sfir\u0103 lumini de s\u0103rb\u0103toare, g\u0103tind poezia \u00eentru slujire \u015fi slav\u0103, unde natura d\u0103n\u0163uie\u015fte \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015f\u00e2nd \u00een jocul ei Mirele om cu care se logode\u015fte \u00een har.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Atunci Omul sur\u00e2de, z\u00e2mbe\u015fte, se bucur\u0103, chiuie, c\u00e2nt\u0103, se \u00eenduio\u015feaz\u0103, l\u0103crimeaz\u0103, se \u00eenfl\u0103c\u0103reaz\u0103, pl\u00e2nge, se minuneaz\u0103, se exalteaz\u0103, se \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015feaz\u0103!<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia sa \u0163\u00e2\u015fne\u015fte din str\u0103funduri de veac, din ad\u00e2ncimi de milenii, din iezerul ve\u015fniciei pelasgo-geto-dace, binecuv\u00e2nt\u00e2nd rocile de cremene ancestrale \u015fi p\u0103durile de brad, legendele de foc \u015fi doinele de jar, cetina din colind \u015fi azurul din ochi, comorile dacice \u015fi scorburile de siha\u015ftri, pe\u015fterile schimnice \u015fi cerdacurile boiere\u015fti, smerenia ascezei \u015fi c\u00e2rja vl\u0103diceasc\u0103, tremurul plopului \u015fi f\u00e2lf\u00e2irea codobaturei, fracul regal al mirificei r\u00e2ndunici \u015fi c\u00e2ntatul trubadurului coco\u015f de munte, fluierul ciobanului mioritic ce str\u0103bate din zorile Crea\u0163iei \u015fi tulnicul moldav voievodal, candelabrul p\u0103p\u0103diei \u015fi lacrima trandafirului c\u0103tre azur, taina busuiocului din s\u00e2n al fecioarei \u015fi turnirul cavalerului alb, sanctuarul bibliotecii \u015fi stihul adierii harului, hora narciselor \u015fi zborul porumbeilor, soarele gutuiei \u015fi \u00eembujorarea mu\u015fcatei din fereastr\u0103, sc\u00e2ncetul copilului \u015fi suspinul mamei, dorul muierii \u015fi ispita b\u0103rbatului.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia \u201e\u00cen seara asta, Doamne, Te vei culca fl\u0103m\u00e2nd,\u201d<\/strong><\/em> a scris-o \u00een g\u00e2nd, \u00eentr-o noapte geroas\u0103 de iarn\u0103, petrecut\u0103 \u00een mar\u015f, maraton, \u00een timp ce era la izolare \u00een temni\u0163a Aiudului \u015fi trebuia s\u0103 se mi\u015fte continuu pentru a nu \u00eencremeni. A fost \u00een noaptea c\u00e2nd seniorul trecut de pragul senectu\u0163ii boierul scriitor Constantin Gane a fost salvat de la moarte de revolta camarazilor s\u0103i, care au obligat autorit\u0103\u0163ile hidoase, meschine s\u0103-l scoat\u0103 din izolarea care te \u0163intuia cu tentacolele ei de ghea\u0163\u0103. \u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00cen seara asta, Doamne, Te vei culca fl\u0103m\u00e2nd\u2026<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201e\u00cen seara asta, Doamne, Te vei culca fl\u0103m\u00e2nd,\/ Azima rug\u0103ciunii n-o vei avea la cin\u0103,\/ Nici blidul de smerenii, nici stropul de lumin\u0103\/ Ce-mi p\u00e2lp\u00e2ia alt\u2019dat\u0103 \u00een candela din g\u00e2nd.\/\/ Sunt prea s\u0103rac, St\u0103p\u00e2ne, nu am ce-\u0162i oferi\/ S\u0103-\u0163i st\u00e2mp\u0103r foamea, furii mi-au t\u00e2lh\u0103rit c\u0103mara\/ \u015ei de pu\u0163inul suflet ce \u00eel p\u0103stram cu sara\/ S\u0103 am, ca tot cre\u015ftinul, cu ce te omeni.\/\/ A\u015f vrea s\u0103-\u0162i pot \u00eentinde un g\u00e2nd sfios m\u0103car,\/ Dar nu, nu pot, gr\u0103dina mi-e vrai\u015fte \u015fi goal\u0103,\/ Mi-a mai r\u0103mas pe-un lujer o singur\u0103 petal\u0103\/ \u015ei pe un ramur ve\u015fted un singur fruct amar.\/\/ De l-a\u015f culege-n prip\u0103 s\u0103 \u0162i-l aduc prinos,\/ \u015eoptind o rug\u0103ciune \u015fi tremur\u00e2nd o cruce,\/ Ar fi p\u0103cat de moarte c\u0103, Doamne, \u0162i-a\u015f aduce\/ Otrav\u0103-n cupe sparte \u015fi te-a\u015f t\u00e2r\u00e2 prea jos.\/\/ Zadarnic stai de veghe \u015fi-a\u015ftep\u0163i umil \u015fi bl\u00e2nd,\/ Azima cald\u0103-a rugii n-o vei avea la cin\u0103\/ \u015ei-n cerul T\u0103u de ghea\u0163\u0103 cu \u0163ur\u0163uri de lumin\u0103\/ \u00cen seara asta, Doamne, Te vei culca fl\u0103m\u00e2nd.\u201d <\/em>\u00a0(idem)<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Demostene Andronescu a scris \u00een deten\u0163ie peste 200 de poezii, dar la eliberare a luat cu el doar o sut\u0103, restul le-a l\u0103sat memoriei celorlal\u0163i camarazi prigoni\u0163i.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

Vasile Bl\u0103naru-Flamur\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eLa fereastra noastr\u0103 \u00een c\u0103tu\u015fe\/ s-a oprit o pas\u0103re din zbor:\/<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 crini de cear\u0103, galbene br\u00e2ndu\u015fe\/ printre gratii \u00eengerii \u00een zbor\/<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 flutur\u0103, cu noaptea f\u0103r\u0103 zor, planuri juc\u0103u\u015fe.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Turnat din cremene la temelii, Neamul Daco-Rom\u00e2n \u015fi-a tencuit cu s\u00e2nge pe mistrii de argint geneza str\u0103veche, devenind \u00een\u0103l\u0163\u0103tor \u00een adev\u0103r, credin\u0163\u0103, dreptate \u015fi iubire. A\u015fa \u015fi-a crescut pe marii ei fii. \u00cen Codrul \u00eenverzit a binecuv\u00e2ntare, a r\u0103sp\u00e2ndit din panere de aur \u015firuri de m\u0103rg\u0103ritare, apoi a r\u0103sfirat pentru fiecare menirea sa.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Vasile Bl\u0103naru \u015fi-a pus peste trena p\u0103ienjeni\u015fului celulei, popasul v\u0103lm\u0103\u015fag, ca un c\u00e2ntec de jale. Din epitaful unui rapsod \u015fi-a \u00eencrustat la Aiud, testamentul ca o roman\u0163\u0103 a iubirii. A fost menestrelul care a pref\u0103cut Zarca \u00eentr-o lir\u0103 a lui Orfeu.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Ultima dorin\u0163\u0103 a zugr\u0103vit-o \u00eentr-o c\u00e2ntare mamei, printre luceferi \u015fi poeme. Briza nedumeririi, r\u0103scole\u015fte nostalgia nocturn\u0103 \u015fi \u00een co\u015fmarul neputin\u0163ei o raz\u0103 din soarele aprins \u015fi parfumul unui fir de liliac, z\u0103mislesc crini printre z\u0103brele.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 AIUDUL<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eSalut Coloseum! H\u00e2lpav celular,\/ Explozii de branduri parc\u0103 s-aud\/ Z\u0103brele \u015fi ziduri ca sloiul polar,\/ L\u0103ca\u015f de rugare-n utrenii, calvar,\/ Aiud!\/\/ Cetate p\u0103g\u00e2n\u0103 cu paznici pigmei,\/\u00a0 Aiud!\/ Aiud; \u0163intirimul anilor mei!\/ L\u0103sat e z\u0103branic pe muchi de securi,\/ La nord r\u0103s\u0103ritul, apusul spre sud,\/ \u00cen pl\u00e2ns de h\u00eerdaie \u015fi-n iz de prescuri.\/\/ Absurd\u0103 e r\u00e2vna fl\u0103m\u00e2ndelor guri,\/ Aiud!\/ \u00cemi t\u00e2r\u00e2i os\u00e2nda c\u0103ci pasul mi-i greu,\/ Aiud!\/ Aiud: crematorul neamului meu!\/ De truda surghiunului ochii ni-s plini,\/ Ce iad a\u015fteptarea, iar trupul ni-i ud.\/\/ N-ai voie s\u0103 cuge\u0163i \u015fi nici s\u0103 suspini,\/ Adorm iconarii pe nimburi de spini,\/ Aiud!\/\/ C\u00e2nd Zarca mocne\u015fte-n cuibare de zmei,\/ Aiud,\/ Aiud: Purgatoriul anilor mei!\/\/ Dar azi tirania lui Gog, peste vreri,\/ Se surp\u0103 asemeni tr\u0103d\u0103rii lui Iud\u2019\/ Acum la sf\u00e2r\u015fitul at\u00e2tor dureri.\/\/ Am inima ocn\u0103 \u015fi-s f\u0103r\u0103 puteri,\/ Aiud!\/ Dar cred \u015fi voi crede c\u0103-i sf\u00e2nt Dumnezeu,\/ Aiud!\/ Aiud: izb\u0103virea neamului meu\u2026\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Aiud-noiembrie 1953.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 (V. Bl\u0103naru-Flamur\u0103, Crini printre Z\u0103brele. Din Poemele unui fost condamnat la moarte. <\/em>Ed. Sepco, Colec\u0163ia Iconar, Edi\u0163ia I-2000)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Andrei Ciurunga (<\/strong>1920-2004).<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 <\/strong>\u201eSub cerul \u0163\u0103rii, c\u0103tr\u0103nit sinistru,s-a r\u0103stignit Hristos ca la-nceput, <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 cu palma st\u00e2ng\u0103 s\u00e2nger\u00e2nd pe Nistru, cu palma dreapt\u0103 \u00eenflorind pe Prut.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Dup\u0103 absolvirea liceului \u00een 1939, s-a angajat ca pedagog \u00eentre 1941-1944, func\u0163ion\u00e2nd \u015fi ca redactor la publica\u0163iile de r\u0103sunet: \u201eBasarabia\u201d, \u201eBasarabia literar\u0103\u201d, \u201eRaza\u201d<\/em>, \u201ePrepoem\u201d, \u201eCurentul literar\u201d, \u201eNeamul Rom\u00e2nesc\u201d, <\/em>p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd a fost nevoit s\u0103 se refugieze cu familia la Br\u0103ila, \u00een 20 Martie 1944, moment \u00een care \u00ee\u015fi ia numele de Cahuleanu.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 A publicat volumele de poezii: Melancolie <\/em>(Cahul-1936), \u00cen zodia Cumpenei <\/em>(Cahul-1939), Poemul dezrobirii <\/em>(Chi\u015fin\u0103u-1943), C\u00e2ntece de dor \u015fi de r\u0103zboi <\/em>(Chi\u015fin\u0103u-1944), Poeme de dincoace <\/em>(Br\u0103ila-1947), Decastihuri <\/em>(Bucure\u015fti-1968), Vinovat pentru aceste cuvinte <\/em>(Bucure\u015fti-1972), Argumente \u00eempotriva nop\u0163ii <\/em>(Bucure\u015fti-1976), Poemele cumplitului Canal <\/em>(Craiova-1992), Lacrimi pentru Basarabia <\/em>(Bucure\u015fti-1995), Poeme din iad pentru \u00eengeri <\/em>(Bucure\u015fti-1996) \u015f.a.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Andrei Ciurunga a fost o \u0163\u00e2\u015fnire din sacra \u0163\u0103r\u00e2n\u0103 geto-daco-basarabean\u0103, pl\u0103mad\u0103 de martiriu valah \u015fi corol\u0103 de flori, cronic\u0103 de legende \u015fi hrisov de doine, m\u0103rg\u0103ritar de cuvinte alese \u015fi t\u00e2lcuiri de Cazanii, arpegii de lir\u0103 \u015fi rev\u0103rs\u0103ri de cascad\u0103, apoteoz\u0103 de dor \u015fi onomatopee de har, sceptru de geniu \u015fi heraldic\u0103 de cer.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Pentru articolul \u201eExpresul\u201d<\/em>, a fost arestat \u00een Noiembrie 1945, eliberat dup\u0103 o lun\u0103, rearestat \u00een Februarie 1950, eliberat \u00een 1954, rearestat \u00een Noiembrie 1958, eliberat \u00een August 1964, cu lotul marii eliber\u0103ri. \u00ce\u015fi ia \u00een anul 1946, pseudonimul Andrei Ciurunga, iar \u00een anul 1967, a reintrat \u00een Uniunea Scriitorilor. Marele poet, supranumit Radu Gyr al Canalului a \u00eendurat \u00een penitenciarele Gale\u015fu, Jilava, Poarta Alb\u0103, Uranus, Valea Neagr\u0103, V\u0103c\u0103re\u015fti. \u00cen toamna mileniului trei la Poarta Alb\u0103-Constan\u0163a, azurul cerului ca o cinstire adus\u0103 Eroilor \u015fi Martirilor Neamului s-a reflectat \u00een reveren\u0163\u0103 pe Monumentul Canalului, pe care erau \u00eencrustate \u00een piatra picioarelor Columnei numele lui Andrei Ciurunga \u015fi versuri din celebra sa poezie \u201eCanalul\u201d.<\/em><\/p>\n

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\u00a0 Canalul Dun\u0103rea-Marea Neagr\u0103, devenit \u201eCanalul Mor\u0163ii\u201d<\/em>, o Golgot\u0103 dobrogean\u0103 a zecilor de mii de os\u00e2ndi\u0163i, \u015fi imn al devenirii lor, Andrei Ciurunga a transformat Canalul \u00eentr-un Poemul al p\u0103timirii Rom\u00e2nilor, ca o M\u0103rturisire de credin\u0163\u0103 \u015fi iubire.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Dup\u0103 ce a spintecat Dobrogea cu lopata \u00een cei patru ani de munc\u0103 silnic\u0103, marele poet, genialul basarabean Robert Cahuleanu alias Andrei Ciurunga, pe care am avut privilegiul s\u0103-l cunosc, s\u0103-l admir, s\u0103-l iubesc, a pl\u0103m\u0103dit inedit \u015fi inefabil temerarului s\u0103u destin, Poemele cumplitului CANAL<\/em>:<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 CANALUL<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eAici am ars \u015fi-am s\u00eengerat cu anii,\/ aici am rupt cu din\u0163ii din \u0163\u0103r\u00een\u0103,\/ \u015fi-aici ne-am cununat cu bolovanii,\/ c\u00eete-un picior uitat sau c\u00eete-o m\u00een\u0103.\/\/ Pe aceste v\u0103i \u015fi dealuri dobrogene\/ am dat cu veacuri \u00eenapoi lumina.\/ Amare bezne-am a\u015fternut pe gene\/ \u015fi le-am gustat \u00een inimi r\u0103d\u0103cina.\/\/ Aprin\u015fi sub biciul v\u00eentului fierbinte,\/ bolnavi \u015fi goi pe ger \u015fi pe ninsoare,\/ am pres\u0103rat cu mii de oseminte\/ meleagul dintre Dun\u0103re \u015fi Mare. \/\/ Trudind, fl\u0103m\u00eenzi de c\u00eentec \u015fi de p\u00eeine,\/ \u00eenjur\u0103turi \u015fi pumni ne-au fost r\u0103splata.\/ S\u0103 facem drum vapoarelor de m\u00eeine,\/ am spintecat Dobrogea cu lopata.\/\/ Istoria, ce curge-acum \u00eentoars\u0103,\/ va \u0163ine minte \u015fi-ntre foi va str\u00eenge\/ acest cumplit Danubiu care vars\u0103\/ pe trei guri ap\u0103 \u015fi pe-a patra s\u00eenge.\/\/ Iar c\u00eentecele smulse din robie\/ vor ctitori, cu anii care vin,\/ \u00een c\u0103r\u0163ile pe care le vom scrie,\/ o nau\u0103 Tristie la Pontul Euxin.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 (Andrei Ciurunga, Poemele cumplitului CANAL<\/em>, Ed. Universalia, Craiova-1992)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Petru Baciu <\/strong>(1922-2017)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eC\u00e2nd am plecat \u00een mun\u0163i\/ Ca s\u0103 m\u0103-nfrunt cu veacul,\/<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Pe asprele poteci,\/ Urcam, p\u0103\u015find al\u0103turi\/ Cu mo\u015fii \u015fi<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 str\u0103mo\u015fii,\/ D\u00e2nd strig\u0103t de alarm\u0103\/ C\u0103 din Urali vin <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 hoarde,\/ Ca s\u0103 ne prade \u0162ara!\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Faimosul b\u0103c\u0103oan s-a n\u0103scut \u00eentr-o familie de lupt\u0103tori d\u00e2rji, de \u00eenfl\u0103c\u0103ra\u0163i r\u0103ze\u015fi, cobor\u00e2tori din flamuri legendare, z\u0103vor\u00e2ndu-\u015fi inima \u015fi pintii \u00een spada Adev\u0103rului.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Crescut ca un Brad de veghe la hotarele Cet\u0103\u0163ii, \u015fi-a cernut timpul \u00een jertf\u0103, \u015fi-a prelins vremea \u00een crea\u0163ie, \u00een frumuse\u0163ea sacrului liric ca voca\u0163ie \u015fi misiune hristic\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Cu beteala r\u0103bd\u0103rii \u015fi-a stropit crezul \u00een \u00eenchinarea Neamului. \u00cen fo\u015fnetul cump\u0103t\u0103rii \u015fi-a cuib\u0103rit \u00een\u0163elepciunea. \u00cen cei 15 ani de cumplit\u0103 suferin\u0163\u0103 \u015fi-a pitrocit dragostea \u00eentru Domnul din care a \u0163\u00e2\u015fnit jertfa sa m\u0103rea\u0163\u0103 pentru Neam. S-a \u00eemp\u0103rt\u0103\u015fit cu poezia Suferin\u0163ei \u015fi a Jertfei \u00eentru Str\u0103buni \u015fi Dumnezeu, \u00eemp\u0103rt\u0103\u015findu-ne, parc\u0103 din Potirul Vie\u0163ii, din Cina cea de Tain\u0103 a M\u00e2ntuitorului Hristos.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen turnirurile suferin\u0163ei, credin\u0163ei, jertfei \u015fi iubirii, sub faldurile Crucii, Cavalerul drept\u0103\u0163ii valahe a \u00eenfruntat cruntele persecu\u0163ii \u015fi prigoniri prin purpuriul \u00eens\u00e2ngerat al celor 20 de \u00eenchisori \u00eenfior\u0103toare: Aiud (celular \u015fi zarc\u0103), Bac\u0103u, Borze\u015fti, Canal, Capul Midia, Constan\u0163a, Craiova, Gala\u0163i, Grindu, Ia\u015fi, Jilava, One\u015fti, Peninsula, Periprava, pe Bac la stuf, Pite\u015fti, Poarta Alb\u0103, Rahova,\u00a0 Suceava, V\u0103c\u0103re\u015fti.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen poezia sa luminoas\u0103, dar \u00eens\u00e2ngerat\u0103 cuprinz\u0103toare de adev\u0103r, de jertf\u0103, de iubire, de suflet frumos a \u00eenc\u0103put miraculos \u015fi necuprinsul Dragostei dumnezee\u015fti.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Alaiul \u00eemplinirilor sale a c\u0103zut prad\u0103 conspira\u0163iei r\u0103ului, a celor schimonosi\u0163i de ur\u0103.\u00a0\u00a0 Din lacrimi de durere \u015fi-a poleit raze de soare. Din fr\u00e2ngerea m\u00e2inii torturate \u015fi-a pus peste ponoarea sufletului m\u00e2ng\u00e2ierea pentru cei din jur.\u00a0 Acas\u0103 \u015fi-a l\u0103sat mireasa tinere\u0163ii, prigonit\u0103 de legefii minciunii, dar inima sa primenit\u0103 de ninsoare a primit hrisovul binecuv\u00e2nt\u0103rii. Stihul credin\u0163ei i-a topit \u00een psalmii biruin\u0163ei, \u00een Liturghia \u00cenvierii.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 DE PA\u015eTE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cPl\u00e2ng clopote \u00een inimi departe-n amintiri,\/ cu funii grele trase, p\u0103strate \u00een iubiri;\/ u\u015for, pe nesim\u0163ite, \u00een suflet n\u0103v\u0103lesc,\/ trezind uitate taine \u015fi g\u00e2ndul mi-l sfin\u0163esc.\/\/\u00a0 Sub fulgerele vremii \u015fi cr\u00e2ncene blesteme\/ m-au p\u0103r\u0103sit \u015fi codrii \u015fi inima-mi greu geme.\/ Sunt \u0163intirimul tragic, cu mor\u0163i ce n-au murit,\/ ce-n cazne lungi \u015fi grele cu ei am z\u0103bovit.\/\/ Sub ap\u0103sarea mor\u0163ii ce st\u0103 s\u0103 ne sugrume,\/ \u00een gropni\u0163e comune ascun\u015fi de cer \u015fi lume,\/ r\u0103sun\u0103-n piepturi stinse c\u00e2nt\u0103rile de ieri,\/ din stihurile sfinte, a Sfintei \u00cenvieri!\/\/ N\u0103dejdea ne\u00eenvins\u0103 supune g\u00e2ndul trist,\/ ne-mb\u0103rb\u0103t\u0103m la crucea durerilor lui Christ!\/ Te-mbr\u0103\u0163i\u015fezi cu mor\u0163ii \u015fi ier\u0163i to\u0163i temnicerii\u2026\/ \u015ei-n suflete se-a\u015feaz\u0103 lumina \u00cenvierii<\/em>.\u201d<\/em>\u00a0 (Petru Baciu, Inimi Z\u0103vor\u00e2te<\/em>, Ed. Buna Vestire, Bucure\u015fti-1999)<\/p>\n

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Ionel Zean\u0103 <\/strong>(1912-)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201ePune\u0163i-mi lan\u0163uri \u015fi c\u0103tu\u015fe,\/ S\u0103-\u015fi sune sc\u00e2\u015fnetul haps\u00e2n\/<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 \u015ei mii le lac\u0103te la u\u015f\u0103,\/ Eu tot ceea ce-am fost r\u0103m\u00e2n!\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 A fost un vl\u0103star al falnicului Stejar arom\u00e2n din Doleani, salonic-Macedonia, care a v\u0103zut lumina lui Hristos \u00een 19 Iulie 1912. Dup\u0103 absolvirea gimnaziului rom\u00e2n de la Tesalonic a venit \u00een Dacorom\u00e2nia-Patria Mum\u0103 a Str\u0103bunilor de demult, unde a absolvit Facultatea de Medicin\u0103 din capital\u0103, devenind medic primar ftiziolog la sanatoriile T.B.C. Doctorul de aur al p\u0103timirii daco-rom\u00e2ne a purtat cu demnitate \u015firagul anilor \u00een temni\u0163elor totalitarismului: 1936, 1938-1940, 1948-1963.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 A sc\u0103pat prin minune de masacrul ordonat de regele-c\u0103l\u0103u Carol al II-lea, \u00een cadrul genocidului na\u0163ional din 21-22 Septembrie 1939, unde au fost omor\u00e2\u0163i \u00een jur de 300 de spartani ai demnit\u0103\u0163ii, de Fii Ale\u015fi, spirituali ai Patriei noastre cre\u015ftin-ortodoxe, f\u0103r\u0103 a exista o sentin\u021b\u0103 de condamnare a unei instan\u021be de judecat\u0103 .<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Arom\u00e2nul de aur, \u201eDoctor f\u0103r\u0103 de argin\u0163i\u201d<\/em> a p\u0103timit prin proletarele penitenciarele: Aiud (peste 9 ani), Constan\u0163a, Jilava, Noua Culme, Periprava, V\u0103c\u0103re\u015fti. A ie\u015fit cu dispens\u0103 de v\u00e2rst\u0103 a pedepsei carcerale, gra\u0163ie <\/em>tuberculozei de la ambii pl\u0103m\u00e2ni.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Dup\u0103 ce \u015fi-a reluat ucenicia <\/em>ca medic simplu, dup\u0103 6 ani de restagiatur\u0103 \u015fi-a rec\u00e2\u015ftigat drepturile c\u00e2\u015ftigate prin concurs \u015fi capacitate.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Doctorul de\u0163inut politic-religios Ionel Zean\u0103 \u015fi-a \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fat odorul suferin\u0163ei, l-a \u00eenf\u0103\u015fat cu scutecele durerii \u015fi onoarei, l-a \u00eencins cu br\u00e2ul de credin\u0163\u0103 \u015fi iubire, i-a pus marama n\u0103dejdii \u015fi a demnit\u0103\u0163ii, i-a ad\u0103ugat apoi drapelul dragostei de \u0163ar\u0103, f\u0103c\u00e2nd din crezul d\u00e2rzeniei sale de lupt\u0103 o confesiune liric\u0103 de \u00eenalt\u0103 tr\u0103ire, prin suma poemelor nituite cu s\u00e2nge, lan\u0163uri \u015fi c\u0103tu\u015fe \u00eentr-o sacr\u0103\u201eGolgota rom\u00e2neasc\u0103.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 AICI EU SUNT ST\u0102P\u00c2N!<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 Aici eu sunt st\u0103p\u00e2n!<\/strong>\/ \u015ei neam de neamul meu s\u0103rac,\/ A st\u0103p\u00e2nit aici prin veac\/ Cu vrere aspr\u0103 de rom\u00e2n.<\/strong>\/\/ Aici eu sunt st\u0103p\u00e2n!<\/strong>\/ Istoria m-a tras adeseori pe roat\u0103,\/ Dar am crescut mai tare detunat\u0103\/ Din propria-mi cenu\u015f\u0103 de rom\u00e2n.<\/strong>\/\/ Aici eu sunt st\u0103p\u00e2n!<\/strong>\/ \u00cen mine \u00ee\u015fi dau m\u00e2na to\u0163i:\/ \u015ei scumpi str\u0103mo\u015fi \u015fi str\u0103nepo\u0163i-\/ \u015ei-i simt fo\u015fnind ca un gorun.\/\/ Aici eu sunt st\u0103p\u00e2n!<\/strong>,\/ \u00cen lutul \u0103sta drag dorm to\u0163i str\u0103bunii mei\/ \u015ei voi dormi al\u0103turea de ei\/ \u015ei eu \u015fi neam de neam rom\u00e2n<\/strong>\u2026\/\/ Aici eu sunt st\u0103p\u00e2n!<\/strong>\/ Nu hoarde z\u0103lude \u015fi fl\u0103m\u00e2nde\/ \u015ei nu m\u0103 sperie nici lan\u0163uri, nici os\u00e2nde,\/ Ci neclintit sub fulgere r\u0103m\u00e2n!\/\/ Aici eu sunt st\u0103p\u00e2n!<\/strong>\/ Cioplit \u00een cremene \u015fi-n dinamit\u0103,\/ Calc ap\u0103sat \u015fi d\u00e2rz peste ursit\u0103,\/ Cu ne\u00eenfr\u00e2nta cerbicie de rom\u00e2n<\/strong>.\/ Aici eu sunt st\u0103p\u00e2n!<\/strong>\/ \u015ei-nfrunt cutez\u0103tor pe-aceste plaiuri\/ netrebnicele st\u00e2rpituri \u015fi graiuri\/ \u015ei sub restri\u015fti \u00eencrez\u0103tor r\u0103m\u00e2n\/ \u00cen steaua mea \u00eenalt\u0103 de rom\u00e2n<\/strong>,\/ C-aici eu sunt st\u0103p\u00e2n!<\/strong>\u201d <\/em>(Ionel Zean\u0103, Golgota Rom\u00e2neasc\u0103-Poeme.<\/em> Societatea Cultural\u0103 Lamura Bucure\u015fti-1995)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poetul cre\u015ftin, doctorul Ionel Zean\u0103 \u015fi-a z\u0103mislit crezul \u00eentr-o confesiune liric\u0103, astral\u0103 \u00een care via\u0163a urc\u0103 \u015fi coboar\u0103 precum strig\u0103tele lui Iisus de pe Cruce. Suspinul lui ca un jurnal de lupt\u0103 deap\u0103n\u0103 azurul \u00een p\u0103rul nins al suferin\u0163ei, ca g\u00e2ndul pl\u0103p\u00e2nd al M\u0103icu\u0163ei ce-\u015fi a\u015fteapt\u0103 Odorul din tran\u015fee sau din temni\u0163\u0103. R\u0103bojul durerii ca un vis beteag se fr\u00e2nge-n ruga-ngenuncherii, tulbur\u00e2nd p\u00e2n\u0103 \u015fi ve\u015fnicia. Salc\u00e2mul \u00eenflorit, necontenit \u00een inima sa revars\u0103 adierea, purt\u00e2nd peste veacuri mireasma din p\u0103rin\u0163i \u00een prunci, iar t\u0103cerea \u00eenchisorii a \u00eengenuncheat atunci ca lacrima de s\u00e2nge pe cetina de brad a Codrului str\u0103puns cu suli\u0163a \u00een coast\u0103 de vr\u0103jma\u015fii Domului \u015fi-ai Neamului. Pl\u00e2nsul sufletului s\u0103u caut\u0103 odihna Str\u0103mo\u015filor din rodul \u00een p\u00e2rg al dragostei de Dumnezeu. Misterele cu falduri albe dau t\u00e2rcoale Doinelor de jale, iar Legendele \u00eend\u00e2rjersc tainic Eroii legendari \u00een Potirul Adev\u0103rului, aprins de r\u00e2vna de nectar a \u00cenvierii Neamului sub plato\u015fa marelui Voievod al Drept\u0103\u0163ii-VLAD \u0162EPE\u015e.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 VLAD \u0162EPE\u015e<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eM\u0103ria Ta din cronica b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103,\/ Ce-\u0163i clatini peste veacuri umbra\u2019nalt\u0103\/ Cu sceptrul t\u0103u de aur \u00eentr-o m\u00e2n\u0103\/ \u015fi \u0163eapa ca o lance \u00een cealalt\u0103.\/\/ Tu care ai strop\u015fit n\u0103praznic turcii,\/ Boierii r\u0103i, t\u00e2lharii \u015fi vl\u0103dicii\/ \u015ei st\u00e2rvul li l-ai pus \u00een v\u00e2rful furcii,\/ De se zb\u0103tea p\u0103durea ca aricii.\/\/ Tu care-ai pus pe tron \u00eent\u00e2ia oar\u0103\/ Ca s\u0103 domneasc\u0103 Sf\u00e2nta Direptate\/ \u015ei ai st\u00e2rpit necru\u0163\u0103tor din \u0163ar\u0103,\/ F\u0103r\u0103delegi, tr\u0103d\u0103ri \u015fi str\u00e2mb\u0103tate,\/\/- Nu vezi cum joac\u0103 hoardele barbare\/ Pe trupul \u0163\u0103rii tale r\u0103stignite,\/ Cum p\u00e2ng\u0103resc str\u0103vechile altare\/ \u015ei ne slu\u0163esc s\u0103lbatic sub copite?\/\/ N-auzi \u00een sih\u0103stria criptei tale,\/ Din tot amarul gloatelor b\u0103tute,\/ \u015ei gemete \u015fi vaiete de jale\/ \u015ei hohotele slugilor v\u00e2ndute?\/\/ M\u0103ria Ta, \u00eendur\u0103-te \u015fi scoal\u0103,\/ De sub povara lespedei b\u0103tr\u00e2ne,\/ D\u0103 iar prin veac un iure\u015f, o n\u0103val\u0103,\/ Strop\u015fe\u015fte \u0163easta hoardelor p\u0103g\u00e2ne.\/\/ \u015ei f\u0103 s\u0103 creasc\u0103 r\u00e2nduit \u00een v\u00e2rfuri\/ C\u0103l\u0103ii to\u0163i tra\u015fi \u00een frig\u0103ri ca mieii,\/ Priveli\u015ftea p\u0103durilor de st\u00e2rvuri,\/ S\u0103 tremure de-a pururi to\u0163i mi\u015feii.\u201d<\/em> (idem.)<\/p>\n

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Eugenia Indreica Damian <\/strong>(1925)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eMi s-au risipit cuvintele frumoase prin suflet\/<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 ca un pumn de semin\u0163e spulberate de v\u00e2nt\/<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 \u015fi nu le mai \u015ftiu potrivi \u00eentr-o rostire curat\u0103.\/<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 \u2026 dar au r\u0103mas florile s\u0103 \u00eenlocuiasc\u0103 vorbele.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Eugenia Indreica Damian s-a n\u0103scut \u00een comuna Corund-Harghita pe 20 Octombrie 1925, \u00eentr-o familie harnic\u0103, generoas\u0103 \u015fi evlavioas\u0103. Chip frumos, luminat de candoarea unui suflet sublim \u00een care s-au prip\u0103\u015fit toate virtu\u0163iile cre\u015ftine, s-a apropiat arz\u0103tor de Dumnezeu, Care i-a vibrat \u00een inima sa de trandafir dogoritoare fascina\u0163ia versului diafan, cult \u015fi iubirea de Patrie. Era student\u0103 la Facultatea de Istorie Cluj, c\u00e2nd a fost arestat\u0103 \u00een 1948, \u00eempreun\u0103 cu fratele \u015fi sora mezin\u0103. Acela\u015fi scenariu machiavelic, acela\u015fi proces preg\u0103tit, aceea\u015fi \u00eenscenare odioas\u0103, acela\u015fi preludiu mi\u015felesc, incriminator. A primit 10 ani de pedeaps\u0103, dar a executat 12 ani, doi de Domiciliu Obligatoriu, \u201egra\u0163ie\u201d <\/em>regimului satanic, samavolnic instalat, pentru \u201euneltire contra ordinii sociale\u201d<\/em>, t\u00e2n\u0103ra student\u0103 superb\u0103 care \u00eenv\u0103\u0163a, c\u00e2nta, scria poezii, iubea natura, patrie \u015fi biserica str\u0103bun\u0103, oamenii. A fost suferit la Mislea, Dumbr\u0103veni, Miercurea Ciuc, Jilava, Boto\u015fani, Arad.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen p\u00e2ntecele \u00eentunericului devorator al penitenciarelor proletare, Suferin\u0163a<\/strong> tinerelor cre\u015ftin-ortodoxe eleve, studente, fecioare, femei, mame, c\u0103lug\u0103ri\u0163e provocat\u0103 de iude \u015fi farisei, de ane \u015fi caiafe talmudice, de irozi \u015fi zelo\u0163i ai urii a fost t\u00e2r\u00e2t\u0103, b\u0103tut\u0103 \u00een piroane, i s-a pus cunun\u0103 de spini pe cap, i s-a dat s\u0103 bea o\u0163et \u015fi fiere, i s-a impus sceptrul \u201eregal\u201d <\/em>din trestie, a fost scuipat\u0103, p\u0103lmuit\u0103, lovit\u0103, huiduit\u0103, batjocorit\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen starea de infern care domnea peste tot, singura salvare era de a r\u0103m\u00e2ne sub imperiul demnit\u0103\u0163ii \u00a0care consta \u00een ag\u0103\u0163area, prinderea, \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea rug\u0103ciunii \u015fi a poeziei.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201ePoeziile au fost compuse \u00een g\u00e2nd \u015fi au r\u0103mas \u00een forma lor ini\u0163ial\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 fie \u015flefuite sau schimbate. Unele au fost recuperate de la colegele de suferin\u0163\u0103 care le-au memorat, altele au r\u0103mas pentru totdeauna \u00een ungherele uit\u0103rii.\u201d<\/em> (Aspazia O\u0163el Petrescu, In Memoriam Spice.<\/em> Ed. Elisavaros, Bucure\u015fti-2008, p. 12)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Eugenia Indreica era acea fiin\u0163\u0103 providen\u0163ial\u0103 care \u00eenmiresma sufletele celor din jur.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eRug\u0103 din celula <<neagr\u0103>> a Ciucului\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 \u201eAjut\u0103-m\u0103, Sf\u00e2nt\u0103 Fecioar\u0103,\/ Celula s\u0103-mi par\u0103 u\u015foar\u0103.\/ C\u00e2nd lac\u0103te url\u0103 smintite,\/ S\u0103 nu simt cum noaptea m\u0103-nghite.\/\/ S\u0103 n-aud nici geam\u0103tul u\u015fii,\/ S\u0103 nu simt str\u00e2nsoarea c\u0103tu\u015fii,\/ Cum frigul m\u0103 taie, m\u0103 fr\u00e2nge\/ \u015ei-mi intr\u0103 \u00een carne \u015fi s\u00e2nge,\/ S\u0103 nu simt cum foamea m\u0103 roade\/ \u015ei-o satur \u00een vise n\u0103roade.\/\/ Ajut\u0103-m\u0103, Sf\u00e2nt\u0103 \u015fi Bun\u0103,\/ S\u0103 v\u0103d o f\u0103r\u00e2m\u0103 de lun\u0103,\/ Trimite-n p\u00e2closul ungher\/ O lam\u0103 sub\u0163ire de cer\/ \u015ei f\u0103 ca, din multele rele,\/ S\u0103 nu port pe suflet z\u0103brele,\/ Opre\u015fte-mi a g\u00e2ndului fug\u0103\/ \u015ei las\u0103-mi puterea \u00een rug\u0103,\/ Ca orele mele amare\/ S\u0103 pot s\u0103 le-n\u015fir pe rozare\/ \u015ei-atunci c\u00e2nd mi-e team\u0103 c\u0103 s\u00e2nger\/ S\u0103 treac\u0103 prin aer un \u00eenger.\/\/ C\u00e2nd ur\u0103 cumplit\u0103-i afar\u0103\/ Ajut\u0103-m\u0103, Sf\u00e2nt\u0103 Fecioar\u0103!\/ Ajut\u0103-m\u0103, Sf\u00e2nt\u0103 Fecioar\u0103,\/ S\u0103 pot \u00eenghi\u0163i apa chioar\u0103,\/ Cu gust de l\u0103tur\u0103 \u015fi sare\/ \u015ei \u0163ine-m\u0103, Maic\u0103-n picioare!\/ St\u0103p\u00e2n\u0103 a stelelor toate,\/ M\u0103-nva\u0163\u0103 s\u0103 iert, de se poate,\/ S\u0103-ncerc s\u0103-mi \u00een\u0103bu\u015f mai bine\/ Dispre\u0163ul \u015fi sc\u00e2rba din mine.\/ Ce cald s-a f\u0103cut \u015fi senin\u2026\/ Tot ceru-i sub pleoape, Amin!\u201d<\/em> (ibid., p. 96-97)<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Crucii<\/strong> este lacrima iubirii martirice prelins\u0103 pe trandafirul \u00eenflorit al jertfei inimii curate peste care se r\u0103sfr\u00e2nge z\u00e2mbetul serafic al cerului turcoaz din care se revars\u0103 angelicele c\u00e2nt\u0103ri de vecernii \u015fi buciumul zorilor \u00eenspre s\u0103rb\u0103toare.<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2013<\/p>\n

Prof. dr. Gheorghe Constantin NISTOROIU<\/strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Brusturi-Neam\u021b<\/strong><\/p>\n

31 martie 2019<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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