{"id":6857,"date":"2012-07-11T09:03:15","date_gmt":"2012-07-11T09:03:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=6857"},"modified":"2012-07-11T09:11:36","modified_gmt":"2012-07-11T09:11:36","slug":"note-de-lector-in-amurg-de-emilia-tutuianu","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2012\/07\/11\/note-de-lector-in-amurg-de-emilia-tutuianu\/","title":{"rendered":"Note de lector: \u00ceN AMURG de Emilia \u0162u\u0163uianu"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em><em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/07\/mail.google.com_2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft\" title=\"mail.google.com\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/07\/mail.google.com_2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"223\" height=\"320\" \/><\/a><\/em>\u00ceN AMURG<\/em><\/p>\n<p>de Emilia \u0162u\u0163uianu<\/p>\n<p>(Editura \u201eTimpul\u201d, Ia\u015fi, 2004)<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<strong> Dup\u0103 o prim\u0103 carte de poezie (\u201eFlori de m\u0103r\u201d \u2013 versuri, Princeps Edit, Ia\u015fi, 2002), fosta elev\u0103 a Liceului \u201eRoman-Vod\u0103\u201d din Roman, absolvent\u0103 a Facult\u0103\u0163ii de Filozofie a Universit\u0103\u0163ii \u201eAlexandru Ioan Cuza\u201d din Ia\u015fi, a \u00eencredin\u0163at tiparului o plachet\u0103 alc\u0103tuit\u0103 din 33 de texte poetice \u015fi 3 proze scurte, girul c\u0103r\u0163ii fiind asigurat de Tudor Ghideanu, care semneaz\u0103 o prefa\u0163\u0103 intitulat\u0103 \u201eLabirint \u00eentru lumin\u0103\u201d, iar valoarea bibliofil\u0103 fiind sporit\u0103 \u015fi prin reproducerea unor ilustra\u0163ii sugestive ce poart\u0103 marca binecunoscut\u0103 a graficianului de acum, a pictorului Iosif Haidu.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Cartea de acum a Emiliei \u0162u\u0163uianu poate contraria pe cel care se va opri la constatarea de mai sus \u2013 alc\u0103tuire din versuri \u015fi proz\u0103, \u00eentreb\u00e2ndu-se: \u201eDe ce? De ce nu numai versuri? De ce \u015fi proz\u0103, \u00een amestec?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 P\u0103trunz\u00e2nd \u00een esen\u0163a ei, citind-o p\u00e2n\u0103 la ultima pagin\u0103, cititorul va constata c\u0103 cele trei texte care \u00eencheie placheta sunt tot at\u00e2tea poeme \u00een proz\u0103 ce se \u00eenscriu \u00een aceea\u015fi arie tematic\u0103 \u2013 iubirea ca sentiment etern al fiin\u0163ei umane.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Poezia Emiliei \u0162u\u0163uianu este rezultatul acumul\u0103rilor sale livre\u015fti, pe baza lecturilor din poezia clasic\u0103 \u015fi modern\u0103 rom\u00e2n\u0103 \u015fi universal\u0103, realizate \u00een timp \u2013 \u201eHo\u0163 al v\u00e2rstelor\u201d, \u201ecu scurgere hain\u0103\u201d \u2013, acumul\u0103ri pres\u0103rate cu nostalgia copil\u0103riei, din \u201eamintirile n\u0103scute din alt timp\u201d, nostalgie transformat\u0103 de bunicii Ioana \u015fi Ion Mure\u015f \u201e\u00eentr-un vis etern\u201d, c\u0103rora le este dedicat\u0103 aceast\u0103 carte \u015fi \u00een care \u00eent\u00e2lnim trei poeme scurte, dar de o sincer\u0103 ging\u0103\u015fie: \u201eCasa bunicilor\u201d, \u201eBunica\u201d, Bunicul\u201d, cu dragostea ne\u00eemplinit\u0103 (\u201eTe caut peste tot\u2026 \u015fi nu te g\u0103sesc\u201d, Visul dragostei) \u015fi cu cea a destinului: \u201eStingher tu treci pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine, \/ \u015ei ierni aduci \u015fi v\u00e2nturi reci\u2026\/ Oh!&#8230; te cunosc at\u00e2t de bine, \u201eDestin al meu, la cine pleci?\u201d. Aceea\u015fi nostalgie, pus\u0103 pe seama personajului Ioana din proza \u201eAcas\u0103\u201d, se na\u015fte \u015fi din \u201eChemarea\u2026 locurilor copil\u0103riei\u201d, a \u201ecasei bunicilor, cuibul fericirii ei\u201d. <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/07\/gabriela.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-6859 alignleft\" title=\"gabriela\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/07\/gabriela.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"221\" height=\"166\" \/><\/a>Proza aceasta este o evocare a bunicilor, un omagiu adus fiin\u0163elor care i-au marcat copil\u0103ria (\u201eun scurt \u015fi mic eden\u201d), care i-au hr\u0103nit imagina\u0163ia iscoditoare cu primele c\u0103r\u0163i descoperite \u201e\u00een rafturile ce miroseau \u00eenc\u0103 a lemn de brad\u201d, c\u0103r\u0163i care purtau semn\u0103turile lui Creang\u0103, Eminescu\u2026..<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Autoarea se dovede\u015fte a fi o perpetu\u0103 c\u0103ut\u0103toare a fericirii (\u201e\u2026av\u00e2nt\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 din iarba deas\u0103 a p\u0103m\u00e2ntului \/ M\u0103 furi\u015fez \u00een noaptea albastr\u0103, \/ alerg\u00e2nd bezmetic spre ceruri. \/ Caut fericirea ce s-a destr\u0103mat \/ sub pleoapele \u00eengenunchiate de lacrimi\u2026\u201d), prin intermediul iubirii \u201epitit\u0103 tainic\u201d de la \u00eenceputul fiin\u0163ei sale, dar \u015fi din \u00een\u0163elepciunea izvor\u00e2t\u0103 \u201edin cunoa\u015ftere\u201d, vis\u00e2nd (\u201es\u0103 merg pe valul apei \u00eenspumat\u201d) \u00eencrez\u0103toare c\u0103 va g\u0103si \u201efructul\u201d n\u0103scut din scuturarea petalei, fruct pe care, neg\u0103sindu-l, pentru a-\u015fi proteja inima \u201ede buruienele omene\u015fti\u201d, va c\u0103uta \u015fi va \u201eafla \u00een ad\u00e2ncuri Misterele Eleusine\u201d, pe care le va ascunde \u201eapoi fericit\u0103 \/ \u00een al meu petic de cer\u201d.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u015ei totu\u015fi, Emilia \u0162u\u0163uianu este o lupt\u0103toare. Nu cedeaz\u0103, la fel ca Pesc\u0103ru\u015ful care \u201e\u00een zborul lui spre \u00eemplinire\u201d, \u201ese-nal\u0163\u0103 iute din durere \/ zbur\u00e2nd mai sus, tot mai u\u015for, \/ sorbind a cerului putere \/ \u015fi aripi\u2026 pentru noul zbor\u201d. Imaginea m\u0103rului, ce are creanga \u201eprea \u00eenc\u0103rcat\u0103 de flori\u201d, din poezie, revine \u015fi \u00een proz\u0103. Ioana, r\u0103scolit\u0103 de iubire, \u201ede briza adus\u0103 de mare, f\u0103r\u0103 ca privirea s\u0103 z\u0103reasc\u0103 \u0163\u0103rmul\u201d, \u00ee\u015fi deschide ferestrele \u201espre florile de m\u0103r ale sufletului ei\u201d.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 A\u015fa dar, poezia sa, \u00een versuri sau proz\u0103, de\u015fi nostalgic\u0103, degaj\u0103 un aer tonic, optimist: \u201eDu-te, du-te noapte\u2026\/ zorii s\u0103 se-arate. \u00cen drumul spre cer, leap\u0103d\u0103-\u0163i, eu vreau, \/ haina-ntunecat\u0103. \/ \u015ei-n val de lumin\u0103, \/ soarele s\u0103 vin\u0103. \/ Du-te, du-te\u2026 te \u00eenal\u0163\u0103, \/ din ad\u00e2ncul p\u0103m\u00e2ntului \/ din triste\u0163ea g\u00e2ndului. \u015ei vino\u2026 iube\u015fte. \/ La soare z\u00e2mbe\u015fte!\u201d (Stihia \u00eenvins\u0103) .<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>E. \u0162.Tom\u0219a<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00ceN AMURG de Emilia \u0162u\u0163uianu (Editura \u201eTimpul\u201d, Ia\u015fi, 2004) &nbsp; \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Dup\u0103 o prim\u0103 carte de poezie (\u201eFlori de m\u0103r\u201d [&#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-6857","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6857","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=6857"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6857\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6857"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6857"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6857"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}