\u00cen vacan\u021bele pe care le petreceam la sat, cele de iarn\u0103 erau propice dialogului mai larg, purtat cu bunicii, despre vremurile copil\u0103riei lor. Eram curios despre \u00eenf\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u0103rile \u00eenainta\u0219ilor mei direc\u021bi. C\u00e2nd am \u00eentrebat cum ar\u0103ta str\u0103bunica patern\u0103, bunicul mi-a oferit un exemplu, \u00een timp ce a \u00eentors capul de la fereastra d\u00e2nd \u00een curtea \u00eenz\u0103pezit\u0103: \u201eMarioara \u00eei seam\u0103n\u0103. Are pistrui la fel ca ea\u201d. Compara\u021bia mi-a dat c\u00e2\u021biva fiori, m-am sim\u021bit descoperit, fiindc\u0103 \u00eencercam s\u0103 ascund, fa\u021b\u0103 de oricine, faptul c\u0103 \u0219i eu aveam. Evitam subiectul. Socoteam c\u0103 pistruii m\u0103 ur\u00e2\u021besc \u0219i eram complexat. Am cump\u0103rat o crem\u0103 (al c\u0103rei miros \u00eenc\u0103 mi-l amintesc. Am dat cinci lei pe tubu\u0219orul ro\u0219u care o con\u021binea) \u0219i m\u0103 ungeam zilnic pe fa\u021b\u0103. M\u0103 uitam \u00een oglind\u0103, cu veioza \u00eendreptat\u0103 spre nas, \u0219i mi-i num\u0103ram. Nu am crezut c\u0103 o banal\u0103 crem\u0103, cump\u0103rat\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 prescrip\u021bie de la cineva expert \u00een materie, nici m\u0103car p\u0103rin\u021bilor nu le-am spus, fiindu-mi ru\u0219ine, ar avea vreun efect, dar \u00eenc\u0103 \u00eenainte de a se epuiza tubul, pistruii mi-au disp\u0103rut complet. \u00cen contextul fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103rilor mele de copil, dialogul m-a ajutat. Bunicul nu considera pistruii vreun defect, ba, dimpotriv\u0103, o \u00eennobilare a pielii etc. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Sor\u0103 a tatei, cu p\u0103r buclat \u0219i aproape \u0219aten, m\u0103tu\u0219a Marioara avea un dar – s\u0103 laude tot ce tr\u0103ia. Dac\u0103 p\u0103\u0219ea o treapt\u0103, aceea nu era de beton, ci poleit\u0103 cu aur \u0219.a.m.d. Datorit\u0103 ritmului calm \u00een care ne vorbea, exager\u0103rile aveau timp s\u0103 ia locul realului.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Astfel, \u00een mediul cenu\u0219iu al anilor optzeci, am aflat, de la mo\u0219ica (m\u0103tu\u0219a M\u0103rioara), despre un loc paradisiac, peste care, mai alalt\u0103ieri, au zburat zeii sufl\u00e2nd \u00een cimpoaie \u0219i peste ale c\u0103rui dealuri, ast\u0103zi, p\u0103store\u0219te nu \u0219tiu care domn, acela care le g\u0103zduie\u0219te pe ea \u0219i pe Victori\u021ba Jujea, \u00eenso\u021bite de copii, \u00een fiecare var\u0103. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Am insistat, pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 mama, s\u0103 mergem la Ol\u0103ne\u0219ti, neap\u0103rat \u00een compania m\u0103tu\u0219ii, a c\u0103rei prezen\u021b\u0103 ar fi asigurat acurate\u021bea raiului de acolo, f\u0103r\u0103 niciun fel de pierdere a vreunei note luminoase. Denumirea complet\u0103 \u201eB\u0103ile Ol\u0103ne\u0219ti\u201d \u00eemi inspira imaginea unor oameni ferici\u021bi, care, \u00een b\u0103taia soarelui, se scald\u0103 \u00eentruna. Susurul izvoarelor nesecate \u00eemple v\u0103zduhul…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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\u00cen vacan\u021bele pe care le petreceam la sat, cele de iarn\u0103 erau propice dialogului mai larg, purtat cu bunicii, despre vremurile copil\u0103riei lor. Eram curios despre \u00eenf\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u0103rile \u00eenainta\u0219ilor mei direc\u021bi. C\u00e2nd am \u00eentrebat cum ar\u0103ta str\u0103bunica patern\u0103, bunicul mi-a oferit un exemplu, \u00een timp ce a \u00eentors capul de la fereastra d\u00e2nd \u00een curtea \u00eenz\u0103pezit\u0103: … Continu\u0103 lectura Pentru prima dat\u0103 la Ol\u0103ne\u0219ti (Anii optzeci)<\/span>