{"id":12697,"date":"2019-07-27T21:14:10","date_gmt":"2019-07-27T19:14:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=12697"},"modified":"2019-07-27T21:14:10","modified_gmt":"2019-07-27T19:14:10","slug":"cele-patru-oglinzi-ale-adevarului","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=12697","title":{"rendered":"Cele patru oglinzi ale adev\u0103rului"},"content":{"rendered":"

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de Ana-Maria Negril\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Via\u021ba oamenilor era scurt\u0103 \u0219i plin\u0103 de nenorociri, de la g\u0103l\u0103gia ce \u00eenconjoar\u0103 na\u0219terea, la lini\u0219tea etern\u0103 a morm\u00e2ntului. Stefano observase de mult c\u0103 oamenii mor\u021bi devin nemuritori, numele lor alunec\u0103 \u00een legend\u0103, iar, dac\u0103 sunt pomeni\u021bi de urma\u0219i, cap\u0103t\u0103 tr\u0103s\u0103turi supranaturale. Miro nu fusese pomenit cu glas tare de zeci de ani, dar poate \u0219i faptul c\u0103 se g\u00e2ndise la el \u00eensemnase c\u0103 \u00eei \u021binuse amintirea vie. Trase scaunul mai aproape \u0219i se a\u0219ez\u0103 \u00een a\u0219teptare.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Miro st\u0103tea nemi\u0219cat, dar pieptul i se ridica lini\u0219tit, ca animat de unul dintre mecanismele lui Talus de bronz. Cum \u00eel chema acum? Avea s\u0103-\u0219i aminteasc\u0103 de el? Ultima dat\u0103 c\u00e2nd se \u00eent\u00e2lnise, Miro \u00eel blestemase cu ultima suflare \u0219i jurase s\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i aminteasc\u0103 totul \u0219i s\u0103 se r\u0103zbune. Unul dintre astrologi \u00eei spusese c\u0103 astfel de blesteme \u00eenfruntau logica, iar blestem\u0103torul \u0219i cel blestemat erau lega\u021bi ca \u0219i c\u00e2nd ura ar fi devenit un vehicul \u0219i un cod de interpretare pentru team\u0103 \u0219i furie. Ura eliberat\u0103 \u00een momentul mor\u021bii trimitea mesajul \u00een sferele \u00eenalte, unde r\u0103m\u00e2nea suspendat \u00een eter sau c\u0103l\u0103torea pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt p\u00e2n\u0103 g\u0103sea receptaculul, cel blestemat, \u0219i atunci c\u0103p\u0103ta sens. De obicei, acesta murea la r\u00e2ndul lui \u00een chinuri groaznice ce sem\u0103nau cu cele ale ciumei sau ale altor boli necurate, dar uneori, mesajul lua forme mai subtile. Nu voise s\u0103 intre \u00een controverse savante cu astrologul, c\u0103ruia nici nu-i spusese adev\u0103rul despre ce-l ap\u0103sa, ci vorbise pe ocolite. Cine ar fi auzit ce avea de spus nu l-ar fi crezut nebun sau posedat? Unele lucruri trebuiau s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 ascunse \u0219i s\u0103-\u0219i g\u0103seasc\u0103 rezolvare la lumina lunii mai degrab\u0103 dec\u00e2t la cea a soarelui.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00cen 1512, anul \u00een care Giovanni de\u2019 Medici recucerea Floren\u021ba, avea s\u0103 participe la festivit\u0103\u021bile organizate \u0219i avea s\u0103 vad\u0103 alegoria Mor\u021bii, n\u0103scocit\u0103 de Pietro di Cosimo, elevul alchimistului Cosimo Rosselli, doar c\u0103 dincolo de carul tras de bivoli, cu laturile \u00eempodobite cu imagini albe de cruci \u0219i oase, \u00eenconjurat de sicrie deasupra c\u0103rora trona Moartea cu secera \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103, el v\u0103zuse oameni afla\u021bi sub un destin \u0219i mai tragic dec\u00e2t al lui. C\u00e2nd carul se oprea, sicriele se deschideau \u0219i din ele ie\u0219eau forme negre cae c\u00e2ntau: Mor\u021bi suntem, cum ne vede\u021bi, \u0219i mor\u021bi ve\u021bi fi \u0219i voi!<\/em> Atunci, v\u0103z\u00e2nd c\u0103l\u0103re\u021bii \u00eendolia\u021bi pe m\u00e2r\u021boagele apocalipsei, cu valtrapuri tot negre, \u0219i pe servitorii lor c\u00e2nt\u00e2nd Miserere, i se n\u0103z\u0103rise c\u0103 Miro se \u00eentorsese iar s\u0103 \u00eel b\u00e2ntuie \u0219i fugise \u0219i se \u00eenchisese \u00een cas\u0103 spre hazul destul de palid al unor privitori.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Ochii t\u00e2n\u0103rului aveau culoarea teilor, c\u00e2t putea s\u0103-\u0219i dea seama la lumina palid\u0103. Irisul era deschis la culoare, pupilele dilatate, din cauza \u00eentunericului sau de la opium, fa\u021ba avea un rictus ciudat ca un r\u00e2njet ce nu se continua \u00een expresia goal\u0103 a ochilor. Stefano se aplec\u0103 spre el \u0219i \u00eei scutur\u0103 um\u0103rul.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u2013 Miro! \u00eel strig\u0103 \u00eencet.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 T\u00e2n\u0103rul r\u0103spunse cu o serie de groh\u0103ituri, iar fa\u021ba i se str\u00e2mb\u0103 \u0219i mai mult. Nu \u00eel \u00een\u021belegea, poate nici nu-l vedea, poate era \u00eenc\u0103 \u00eenconjurat de lumin\u0103 \u0219i credea c\u0103 se afla \u00een siguran\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u2013 Miro? \u00eentreb\u0103 cuprins de \u00eenc\u0103p\u0103\u021b\u00e2narea celui care se \u00eeneac\u0103 \u0219i se aga\u021b\u0103 de un pai.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Poate c\u0103 Pietro se \u00een\u0219elase, iar asem\u0103narea, de\u0219i foarte mare, era doar \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103toare.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 T\u00e2n\u0103rul \u00eencepu s\u0103-\u0219i mi\u0219te capul dintr-o parte \u00een alta \u0219i se lovi cu t\u00e2mpla de perete. Asta nu p\u0103ru s\u0103-l deranjeze, pentru c\u0103 mi\u0219carea se repet\u0103. Stefano lu\u0103 \u0219tergarul p\u0103tat de vin \u0219i i-l puse ca un tampon \u00eentre cap \u0219i perete. Mi\u0219carea continu\u0103 c\u00e2tva timp. De\u0219i ochii \u00eei r\u0103m\u0103seser\u0103 deschi\u0219i, nu exista niciun pic de \u00een\u021belegere \u00een ei. Stefano se sim\u021bi dintr-o dat\u0103 lipsit de puteri. Nu \u0219tia ce a\u0219tepta \u0219i nici ce avea s\u0103 fac\u0103 dac\u0103 prizonierul era chiar Miro. Avea s\u0103-l tortureze ca s\u0103 afle mai multe despre originea blestemului, avea s\u0103 \u00eencerce s\u0103-l \u00eembuneze? Nici un Miro dinainte nu \u00ee\u0219i amintise prea multe, a\u0219a c\u0103 poate avea s\u0103 fie la fel \u0219i acum? Poate c\u0103 exista \u0219i alt\u0103 alegere, una pe care nu o f\u0103cuse p\u00e2n\u0103 atunci, dincolo de prietenie, de mil\u0103, de regrete \u0219i de ur\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 R\u0103mase t\u0103cut, m\u0103sur\u00e2nd trecerea timpului dup\u0103 gemetele t\u00e2n\u0103rului, al c\u0103rui trup se lupta cu drogul \u0219i cu febra. Dup\u0103 un timp, se duse din nou la mas\u0103, puse vin \u00eentr-un pahar \u0219i amestec\u0103 \u00een el ierburi luate din precau\u021bie din cutia lui de leacuri. T\u00e2n\u0103rul b\u0103u o parte, iar restul i se v\u0103rs\u0103 pe b\u0103rbie \u0219i \u00eei alunec\u0103 pe g\u00e2t. Acum printre alte miasme pe care le degaja era \u0219i cel aspru de vin. Hainele care-i mai r\u0103m\u0103seser\u0103, c\u0103ma\u0219a \u0219i pantalonii elegan\u021bi, erau murdare \u0219i mototolite. \u00cen picioare purtase escarpeni de catifea, dar \u00een cuf\u0103r nu mai ajunsese dec\u00e2t unul. Ciorapii \u00eei erau negri de glod \u0219i rup\u021bi de parc\u0103 ar fi umblat descul\u021b pe afar\u0103. \u00cencercase s\u0103 fug\u0103, iar Pietro \u00eel prinsese, \u0219i mai apoi \u00eel drogase \u0219i \u00eel pusese \u00een cuf\u0103r? Nu \u00eel \u00eentrebase cum \u00eel descoperise \u0219i poate nici nu avea importan\u021b\u0103. T\u00e2n\u0103rul nu avea s\u0103 mai plece nic\u0103ieri.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 A\u0219tept\u0103 din nou, timp de mai multe respira\u021bii chinuite. C\u00e2nd i se p\u0103ru c\u0103 vede un lic\u0103r de \u00een\u021belegere \u00een ochii de culoarea teilor, se aplec\u0103 spre urechea lui \u0219i \u00eei vorbi clar, ca unui str\u0103in.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u2013 Cine e\u0219ti? Cum te nume\u0219ti?<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 T\u00e2n\u0103rul \u00eei arunc\u0103 o privire goal\u0103, apoi ridic\u0103 cu greu m\u00e2na dreapt\u0103 \u0219i o \u00eendrept\u0103 spre fa\u021ba lui aplecat\u0103 ca \u0219i c\u00e2nd ar fi vrut s\u0103-l p\u0103lmuiasc\u0103. T\u00e2mpla dreapt\u0103 \u00eei era ro\u0219ie \u0219i zdrelit\u0103. \u0218irul de bolboroseli pe care i le adres\u0103 nu sem\u0103nau \u00eens\u0103 cu vreun nume cunoscut. \u00cei prinse m\u00e2na \u0219i \u00eel for\u021b\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219i-o a\u0219eze la loc. Prizonierul \u00eencepu s\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i mi\u0219te din nou capul \u00eentr-o parte \u0219i alta, dar, de data asta, nu se mai lovi de perete, ci doar mototoli \u0219tergarul plin de pete ro\u0219ii. Nu mai era nimic de f\u0103cut \u00een acea noapte. Scoase din buzunar o sticlu\u021b\u0103, v\u0103rs\u0103 o parte din con\u021binut pe un burete \u0219i \u00eel trecu pe la n\u0103rile t\u00e2n\u0103rului. Acesta morm\u0103i, se str\u00e2mb\u0103, dar se lini\u0219ti cur\u00e2nd. Amestecul diluat de opium, mandragor\u0103, cium\u0103faie \u0219i alte plante \u00ee\u0219i f\u0103cuse efectul, a\u0219a c\u0103 avea s\u0103 stea lini\u0219tit ceva timp. Cu pu\u021bin noroc, avea s\u0103 doarm\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 a doua zi diminea\u021ba, ceea ce ar fi fost o binecuv\u00e2ntare av\u00e2nd \u00een vedere c\u0103 nu putea s\u0103 ri\u0219te s\u0103 \u00eei lase felinarul aprins. Lumina slab\u0103, venit\u0103 prin deschiz\u0103turile din tavan, avea s\u0103-l mai lini\u0219teasc\u0103, de\u0219i era posibil s\u0103-i dea \u0219i idei nedorite.<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Se ridic\u0103 \u0219i turn\u0103 restul de medicament \u00een vin. Apoi, lu\u0103 trusa de chirurg \u0219i o duse \u00een siguran\u021b\u0103 \u00een \u00eenc\u0103perea cealalt\u0103. Mai urc\u0103 o dat\u0103 la etaj, lu\u0103 o p\u0103tur\u0103 veche \u0219i \u00eel acoperi pe t\u00e2n\u0103r ca s\u0103-l protejeze de frigul din beci. Apoi, folosind o sfoar\u0103 lung\u0103, \u00eei prinse piciorul drept de un belciug din perete, l\u0103s\u00e2ndu-i \u00eens\u0103 destul\u0103 libertate ca s\u0103 ajung\u0103 la mas\u0103 \u0219i la h\u00e2rd\u0103u, dar nu destul\u0103 s\u0103 mearg\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 la u\u0219\u0103 \u0219i s\u0103-l atace c\u00e2nd intra.<\/p>\n

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[fragment] de Ana-Maria Negril\u0103 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Via\u021ba oamenilor era scurt\u0103 \u0219i plin\u0103 de nenorociri, de la g\u0103l\u0103gia ce \u00eenconjoar\u0103 na\u0219terea, la lini\u0219tea etern\u0103 a morm\u00e2ntului. Stefano observase de mult c\u0103 oamenii mor\u021bi devin nemuritori, numele lor alunec\u0103 \u00een legend\u0103, iar, dac\u0103 sunt pomeni\u021bi de urma\u0219i, cap\u0103t\u0103 tr\u0103s\u0103turi supranaturale. Miro nu fusese pomenit cu glas tare de […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1394,15],"tags":[1255,1395,875,1115],"class_list":["post-12697","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-egophobia-59-60","category-proza","tag-ana-maria-negrila","tag-egophobia-59-60","tag-fragment-de-roman","tag-proza"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DakB-3iN","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12697","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=12697"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12697\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12698,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12697\/revisions\/12698"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=12697"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=12697"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=12697"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}