{"id":846,"date":"2012-01-09T12:59:51","date_gmt":"2012-01-09T12:59:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=846"},"modified":"2012-03-20T16:42:10","modified_gmt":"2012-03-20T16:42:10","slug":"paradox-sentimental","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2012\/01\/09\/paradox-sentimental\/","title":{"rendered":"PARADOX SENTMENTAL.POEME"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0Pare ciudat, poate, c\u0103 \u00eentr-o vreme care nu \u015fi-a istovit interesul pentru textualism, care nu se poate desprinde de numita (\u015fi, vai, incriminata) paradigm\u0103 cineva ne poate oferi, livr\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>ndu-se f\u0103r\u0103 rest, aceste ,,\u015foapte<\/em> g\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>ndite<\/em>\u201d (\u015fi chiar scrise), adunate <\/strong>\u00ee<\/strong>ntr-un volum. Mariana Gurza tr\u0103ie\u015fte \u00eenafara modelor, agit\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd – deseori steril – \u00a0peisajul literar. <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Daca azi se scrie proezie \u015fi se confec\u0163ioneaz\u0103 \u201ctexte\u201d, ea imun\u0103, r\u0103scolit\u0103 \u00eens\u0103 de vuietul iubirii \u015fi asaltat\u0103 de incertitudini se \u00eencredin\u0163eaz\u0103 \u00eentr-o confesiune a ,,eului sfa\u015fiat\u201d, locuind \u00een a\u015fteptare. <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Departe, a\u015fadar, de ofensiva poe\u0163ilor post-textuali\u015fti, de proemele produse industrios \u015fi ingenios pe band\u0103, \u00eentre\u0163in\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd senza\u0163ia c\u0103 asist\u0103m la ceva d\u00e9j\u00e0 \u00e9crit<\/em><\/strong> (ceea ce e \u015fi adev\u0103rat !), poeta noastr\u0103, travers\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd cercurile v\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>rstelor, adun\u0103 \u00eentr-un album de familie aceste ,,iluzii c\u0103l\u0103toare\u201d \u015fi, iat\u0103, ni le ofer\u0103, cu o sinceritate dezarmant\u0103, <\/strong>\u00ee<\/strong>ngem\u0103n\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd ,,lacrimi \u015fi chem\u0103ri\u201d. Fiindc\u0103 Mariana Gurza, a\u015fa cum ne <\/strong>\u00ee<\/strong>ncredin\u0163eaz\u0103 \u00eentr-un Autoportret ( ,,Sunt ceea ce nu voi \u015fti niciodat\u0103\u201d) ignor\u0103 substratul livresc \u015fi nu transcrie o experien\u0163\u0103 liric\u0103 ci una pur existen\u0163ial\u0103. Ea ne invit\u0103, cu adev\u0103rat, \u00eentr-un paradox sentimental. Afl\u0103 \u00een poezie un refugiu, o salvatoare oaz\u0103 culegand vise \u015fi, din vechile-i carnete, scoate la iveal\u0103, \u00eentr-o progresie chiar valoric\u0103, productele medita\u0163iei sale, a\u015ftept\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd ,,luntrea iubirii\u201d. <\/strong>\u00ce<\/strong>nc\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>t aceast\u0103 liric\u0103, deopotriv\u0103 o reg\u0103sire \u015fi o r\u0103zvr\u0103tire, adun\u0103,,boabe de lacrimi\u201d \u015fi se vrea o depozi\u0163ie, asum\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>ndu-\u015fi riscul nudit\u0103\u0163ii. Din versuri, f\u0103r\u0103 a se lep\u0103da de naivit\u0103ti, purt\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd spre noi, pe alocuri, un ecou roman\u0163ios-dulceag ea cuteaz\u0103 a-\u015fi face ,,harf\u0103 g\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>ndului\u201d {vezi Oglinda dorului}, <\/strong>\u00ee<\/strong>mpr\u0103\u015ftiind \u00een juru-i ,,miresme de amor\u201d. U\u015for anacronic\u0103, o astfel de poezie sfideaz\u0103 canoanele epocii \u015fi nu se aliniaz\u0103 cruciadei care, zgomotos, a trimis sentimentul la e\u015fafod, biciuind pudibonderia. Liga poeteselor, \u00eembr\u0103c\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd armura glacialit\u0103\u0163ii, afi\u015feaz\u0103, dimpotriv\u0103, cinism cobor\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd \u00een derizoriu ; sau, \u00een numele ingineriei textuale, cheltuind ingeniozitate, pensand savatl\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>curi prin ,,pliurile semiotice\u201d \u015fi admir\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd maruntaiele textului. S\u0103 mai spunem c\u0103, astfel fiorul este ucis ? \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Mariana Gurza scrie din prea-plinul sufletesc. Sunt, fire\u015fte, st\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>ng\u0103cii la acest debut am\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nat. Dar ,,sertarismul\u201d poetei, l\u0103sand pe dinafar\u0103 multe alte ,,texte\u201d (ca sa fim <\/strong>\u00ee<\/strong>n ton cu limbajul exegetic) \u00eenchipuie nu doar un album de familie, cu destina\u0163ie precis\u0103. Erup\u0163iile de revolt\u0103, cobor\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd \u00een concret, transcrise ritmat, fac cas\u0103 bun\u0103 cu cele ale afectivit\u0103\u0163ii, inund\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nd pagina. \u00cenc\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>t, izvodite din ,,p\u0103m\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nt \u015fi s\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>nge\u201d (Dor), aceste poeme – ,,boabe de lacrimi\u201d vin s\u0103 <\/strong>\u00ee<\/strong>nt\u0103reasc\u0103 o veche \u015fi \u015ftiut\u0103 concluzie : \u00eentr-o societate care, afund\u00e2<\/strong><\/strong>ndu-se \u00een mla\u015ftina tranzi\u0163iei, vrea s\u0103 trazac\u0163ioneze orice, exit\u0103 ceva – ne previne cu sensibilitate Mariana Gurza – care nu poate fi cump\u0103rat. \u015ei acest ceva este tocmai iubirea. La picioarele ei, autoarea depune ca ofrand\u0103 un buchet de poeme. <\/strong><\/p>\n

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ADRIAN DINU RACHIERU<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Mariana Gurza – Paradox sentimental, Editura \u201cAUGUSTA\u201d, Timi\u015foara,1998)<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Omul \u00eenva\u0163\u0103 pentru a fi \u00een\u0163elept;<\/strong><\/p>\n

prostul cultiv\u0103 legumele altora<\/strong><\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 a \u00een\u0163elege<\/strong><\/p>\n

care este r\u0103d\u0103cina<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi pe unde curge seva.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Poetul scrie doar pentru a fi numit<\/strong><\/p>\n

un biet scrib<\/strong><\/p>\n

la curtea lumii.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Oamenii iubesc pentru c\u0103 trebuie<\/strong><\/p>\n

s\u0103 iubeasc\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n

Exist\u0103\u00a0 o lege nescris\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

care ne oblig\u0103 la iubire.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dar cum iubirea a devenit o rela\u0163ie<\/strong><\/p>\n

dintre cerere \u015fi ofert\u0103,<\/strong><\/p>\n

nimeni nu este suficient de bogat<\/strong><\/p>\n

pentru a cump\u0103ra iubirea…<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0 1978<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

\u00a0\u00cel mai v\u0103zusem…<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00een cele din urm\u0103,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0am \u00eendr\u0103znit<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u015fi i-am schi\u0163at portretul;<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0am f\u0103cut un amestec<\/strong><\/p>\n

din p\u0103m\u00e2nt \u015fi s\u00e2nge,<\/strong><\/p>\n

i-am dat p\u00e2nza<\/strong><\/p>\n

ramuri de soare,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0apoi<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0i-am pus dorul \u00een ochi,<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0c\u00e2ntecul pe buze<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u015fi-n m\u00e2ini i-am pus o sfer\u0103.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0Asem\u0103narea era perfect\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n

1976<\/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 F\u00e2nt\u00e2na lui Hipocrene<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Am hoin\u0103rit de c\u00e2nd m\u0103 \u015ftiu<\/strong><\/p>\n

cu Pegas \u00eenaripatul<\/strong><\/p>\n

c\u0103ut\u00e2nd…<\/strong><\/p>\n

Am scormonit p\u0103m\u00e2ntul,<\/strong><\/p>\n

am asmu\u0163it v\u0103zduhul<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi mi-am sp\u0103lat m\u00e2inile<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een toate izvoarele.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mi-am oglindit chipul <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een f\u00e2nt\u00e2ni<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi am \u00eenv\u0103\u0163at s\u0103 mi-l cunosc;<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een cele din urm\u0103 <\/strong><\/p>\n

am furat o cup\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

din f\u00e2nt\u00e2na lui Hipocrene<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi am sem\u0103nat c\u00e2ntec<\/strong><\/p>\n

pe c\u00e2mpul sterp al eului meu.<\/strong><\/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 Pe urmele lui Zenon<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Am prins triste\u0163ea-n m\u00e2ini<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi-am \u00eenve\u015fm\u00e2ntat-o-n lacrimi.<\/strong><\/p>\n

I-am dat bine\u0163e sur\u00e2sului<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi am \u00eenchinat pelin<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een cupe de nostalgie.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mi-am prins dorul \u00een plete<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015fi i-am dat culoare nop\u0163ii,<\/strong><\/p>\n

apoi,<\/strong><\/p>\n

am fugit…<\/strong><\/p>\n

M\u0103 temeam.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Alergam \u00eenfrigurat\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

spre un sfe\u015fnic\u00a0 pribeag<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00eentocmai ca Zenon.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ne-am surprins am\u00e2ndoi<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een noapte \u00eentreb\u00e2nd…<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mariana Gurza<\/strong><\/p>\n

http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/01\/Sound02.mp3<\/a><\/p>\n

Paradox sentimental<\/a>Paradox sentimental<\/a>
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