{"id":1542,"date":"2021-01-31T18:09:04","date_gmt":"2021-01-31T18:09:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/?p=1542"},"modified":"2024-03-11T17:56:29","modified_gmt":"2024-03-11T17:56:29","slug":"youth-voice-i-2021","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/2021\/01\/youth-voice-i-2021\/","title":{"rendered":"P\u00e2n\u0103 sun\u0103 clopo\u021belul"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\"\"Pe m\u0103sur\u0103 ce \u00eenaintez spre independen\u021ba maturit\u0103\u021bii, m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc adesea unde au disp\u0103rut anii copil\u0103riei. \u00cen mijlocul acestor g\u00e2nduri recurente, dau mereu de curtea \u0219colii unde tata a\u0219tepta \u00eempreun\u0103 cu mine diminea\u021ba p\u00e2n\u0103 ce suna clopo\u021belul. Nu to\u021bi p\u0103rin\u021bii r\u0103m\u00e2neau cu copiii lor, \u00eens\u0103 ai mei, da. Ne jucam \u00een careul de P\u0103tr\u0103\u021bica \u0219i num\u0103ram numerele galbene de pe asfalt ca s\u0103 treac\u0103 timpul, care atunci p\u0103rea ne\u00eensemnat, p\u00e2n\u0103 s\u0103 intru. C\u00e2nd suna clopo\u021belul \u00eenc\u0103 o dat\u0103 la sf\u00e2r\u0219itul zilei, plecam de la \u0219coal\u0103 \u0219i-l aflam pe tata a\u0219tept\u00e2nd r\u0103bd\u0103tor \u00een curte, aproape ca \u0219i cum n-ar fi plecat niciodat\u0103 de acolo.<\/p>

De-a lungul acelor ani binecuv\u00e2nta\u021bi, tata m-a \u00eenso\u021bit mereu, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 lipseasc\u0103 vreodat\u0103, \u00een excursiile care au devenit memorabile doar pentru c\u0103 el era acolo. Fie c\u0103 era vorba despre o livad\u0103 primitoare de meri, toamna, un spectacol palpitant cu cai \u00eentr-o zi ploioas\u0103, sau un patinoar \u00eenghe\u021bat \u00een miezul iernii, cea mai vie imagine care mi-a r\u0103mas din tot acest timp a fost prezen\u021ba cald\u0103 a tat\u0103lui meu. De\u0219i, \u00een parte, mi-a\u0219 dori s\u0103 fi con\u0219tientizat momentul \u00een care aceast\u0103 etap\u0103 a vie\u021bii mele s-a \u00eencheiat, de fapt nu conteaz\u0103 pentru c\u0103 pe tot parcursul schimb\u0103rilor rapide care au avut loc de atunci, tat\u0103l meu nu s-a schimbat.<\/p>

Tata \u0219i cu mine am c\u0103l\u0103torit \u00eempreun\u0103 prin toat\u0103 \u021bara \u0219i prin jum\u0103tate de lume. Din curtea \u0219colii, unde veneau \u0219i plecau mul\u021bime de copii \u0219i p\u0103rin\u021bi, tata m-a dus s\u0103 v\u0103d mul\u021bimea de fe\u021be f\u0103r\u0103 nume, care cutreierau str\u0103zile pestri\u021be ale Manhattan-ului. La fel cum m\u0103 \u021binea de m\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een zilele geroase p\u00e2n\u0103 la \u0219coal\u0103, a f\u0103cut-o din nou \u00een timp ce traversam intersec\u021biile aglomerate ale junglei urbane, de care eram prea fascinat\u0103 ca s\u0103 mai fiu atent\u0103 la drum. Oric\u00e2t de atractive ar fi noile interac\u021biuni \u0219i aventuri, cu siguran\u021b\u0103 inima revine \u00eentotdeauna la ceea ce-i este familiar. Fie c\u0103 este curtea animat\u0103 a \u0219colii, trotuarele pline de frenezie ale New York-ului, sau mul\u021bimile str\u0103ine din Taiwan, z\u00e2mbetul bl\u00e2nd al tat\u0103lui \u0219i fa\u021ba-i blajin\u0103 ies la suprafa\u021b\u0103 \u00een noianul de amintiri care-mi \u00eemp\u00e2nzesc mintea.<\/p>

Timpul petrecut cu tata \u00een acea curte nu avea s\u0103 dureze pentru totdeauna, c\u0103ci, \u00een mod inevitabil, am fost nevoit\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103 despart de el pentru a-mi \u00eencepe ziua de \u0219coal\u0103. Cu toate acestea, simplul fapt de a fi fost prezent \u00een via\u021ba mea ori de c\u00e2te ori timpul i-a permis, a devenit temelia pe care \u00eemi sprijin \u00eencrederea \u00een dedicarea \u0219i sprijinul s\u0103u neclintit de tat\u0103. \u00cemi aduc aminte cu mult\u0103 c\u0103ldur\u0103 cum \u00eel vedeam pe tata z\u0103bovind, \u00een timp ce eu \u00eemi \u00eendreptam pa\u0219ii spre cl\u0103direa \u0219colii. Aceea\u0219i c\u0103ldur\u0103 o simt \u0219i acum c\u00e2nd \u00eemi \u00eentorc capul \u0219i-l v\u0103d st\u00e2nd, cu z\u00e2mbetul pe buze, \u00een fa\u021ba punctului de control de la aeroport, unde tocmai m-a condus, de multe ori la ore imposibile din noapte, pentru a \u00eencepe o nou\u0103 aventur\u0103 de-a mea.<\/p>

Precum zidul neclintit de c\u0103r\u0103mid\u0103 care sus\u021binea cl\u0103direa \u0219colii \u0219i \u00eengr\u0103dea acea curte drag\u0103, sau precum terenul de asfalt pe care obi\u0219nuiam s\u0103 st\u0103m \u00eempreun\u0103, la fel \u0219i sprijinul tatei pentru mine a fost mereu neclintit. M-a f\u0103cut s\u0103 am \u00eencredere c\u0103 \u00een orice \u00eemprejurare \u00eemi va fi al\u0103turi pentru a m\u0103 conduce c\u0103tre restul sunetelor de clopo\u021bel, s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eenso\u021beasc\u0103 c\u00e2nd vor \u00eencepe s\u0103 sune clopotele carierei, \u0219i s\u0103 m\u0103 conduc\u0103 la altar la sunetul clopotelor de nunt\u0103. Au trecut mul\u021bi ani de c\u00e2nd n-am mai v\u0103zut acea curte, \u00eens\u0103 \u0219tiu c\u0103 este tot acolo. La fel, fie c\u0103 tata este sau nu l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine, el s-a f\u0103cut prezent \u00een via\u021ba mea \u00eentr-un mod care nu ar putea fi niciodat\u0103 afectat de vreo \u00eentindere de timp sau spa\u021biu.<\/p>

Kassiani Tzoganakis<\/em><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

As I slowly progress into the independency of adulthood, I often reflect on whither the years since childhood have vanished. In the course of these recurring thoughts, I always happen upon the reminiscent courtyard of my elementary school wherein my father would wait with me in the morning until the bell rang. Not all parents […]<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[32],"tags":[29],"class_list":["post-1542","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-icon-from-within-jan-21","tag-youth-voice","entry"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1542","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1542"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1542\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1697,"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1542\/revisions\/1697"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1542"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1542"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfdumitru.org\/ro\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1542"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}