{"id":14073,"date":"2022-03-13T10:41:10","date_gmt":"2022-03-13T08:41:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=14073"},"modified":"2022-03-13T10:41:10","modified_gmt":"2022-03-13T08:41:10","slug":"poeme-de-langston-hughes-i","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=14073","title":{"rendered":"poeme de Langston Hughes [I]"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"color: green;\">(egoRainbow)<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\">traducere &amp; prezentare: Monica Manolachi<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Langston Hughes (1901-1967) este unul dintre reprezentan\u021bii de marc\u0103 ai mi\u0219c\u0103rii literare Rena\u0219terea Harlemului, activ\u0103 \u00een New York \u00een primele decenii ale secolului XX. Este primul poet afro-american care s-a impus pe scena literar\u0103 dominat\u0103 de scriitori albi prin crearea unui stil poetic influen\u021bat de muzica de jazz. Nu a fost doar un poet de lume, \u00eentotdeauna la curent cu pulsul zilei, ci \u0219i dramaturg, prozator \u0219i eseist de seam\u0103, ceea ce i-a permis s\u0103-\u0219i c\u00e2\u0219tige existen\u021ba din scris. Opera sa reflect\u0103 via\u021ba omului simplu \u0219i limbajul colocvial din cele mai s\u0103race medii. Prezen\u021ba sa \u00een literatura interna\u021bional\u0103 a avut \u0219i are rolul de a crea adev\u0103rate pun\u021bi interculturale. Crescut \u00eentr-o familie disfunc\u021bional\u0103, Hughes a tr\u0103it de timpuriu sentimentul dezr\u0103d\u0103cin\u0103rii \u0219i tensiunea apartenen\u021belor multiple. Poezia i-a fost mereu colac de salvare. A scris \u00een tren sau pe vapor, c\u0103l\u0103torind dintr-un ora\u0219 \u00een altul, dar \u0219i de pe un continent pe altul. Poeziile de mai jos sunt extrase din <em>The Collected Poems of Langston Hughes <\/em>(1994)<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>B\u0103iatul cer\u0219etor<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Oare ce-i \u00een sufletul acestui b\u0103iat cer\u0219etor,<\/p>\n<p>Ceva ce eu nu aud, nu simt \u0219i nici m\u0103car nu v\u0103d,<\/p>\n<p>Ceva ce nu pot \u0219ti \u0219i nu pot \u00een\u021belege foarte u\u0219or,<\/p>\n<p>\u0218i totu\u0219i m\u0103 cheam\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eentorc, s\u0103-l rev\u0103d?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Oare nu-i el dec\u00e2t o umbr\u0103 l\u0103sat\u0103 de soare \u2013<\/p>\n<p>Un bo\u021b cafeniu de hum\u0103, un destin schimonosit?<\/p>\n<p>\u0218i totu\u0219i c\u00e2nt\u0103 firesc la flaut o melodie uluitoare,<\/p>\n<p>De parc\u0103 Soarta nu l-ar fi t\u0103iat cu un cu\u021bit!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Vise<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u021aine str\u00e2ns de vise.<\/p>\n<p>Dac\u0103 visele mor,<\/p>\n<p>Via\u021ba e pas\u0103re fr\u00e2nt\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>Ce nici nu \u0219tie de zbor.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u021aine str\u00e2ns de vise.<\/p>\n<p>Dac\u0103 visele pier,<\/p>\n<p>Via\u021ba-i c\u00e2mpie pustie,<\/p>\n<p>\u00cencremenit\u0103 de ger.<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u0218i eu<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u0218i eu c\u00e2nt America.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sunt fratele mai tuciuriu.<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 trimit s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nc la buc\u0103t\u0103rie<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nd vin musafirii,<\/p>\n<p>Dar eu r\u00e2d,<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 hr\u0103nesc bine<\/p>\n<p>\u0218i cresc puternic.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>M\u00e2ine,<\/p>\n<p>Voi fi la mas\u0103<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nd vin musafirii.<\/p>\n<p>Nimeni nu va \u00eendr\u0103zni<\/p>\n<p>Atunci<\/p>\n<p>S\u0103-mi mai spun\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u201eM\u0103n\u00e2nci la buc\u0103t\u0103rie\u201c.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Pe deasupra,<\/p>\n<p>Vor vedea c\u00e2t sunt de frumos<\/p>\n<p>\u0218i le va fi ru\u0219ine \u2013<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u0218i eu c\u00e2nt America.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Dumnezeu c\u0103tre un copil fl\u00e2m\u00e2nd<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Copil fl\u0103m\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>Lumea nu am creat-o pentru tine.<\/p>\n<p>Tu nu ai cump\u0103rat ac\u021biuni la calea ferat\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Tu nu ai investit \u00een compania mea.<\/p>\n<p>Unde sunt ac\u021biunile tale \u00een industria petrolier\u0103?<\/p>\n<p>Am creat lumea pentru \u00eembog\u0103\u021bi\u021bi,<\/p>\n<p>Pentru cei ce se vor \u00eembog\u0103\u021bi<\/p>\n<p>\u0218i pentru cei care au fost mereu boga\u021bi.<\/p>\n<p>Nu am creat-o pentru tine,<\/p>\n<p>Copil fl\u0103m\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Blues trist<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nta monoton, sincopat \u0219i hipnotic,<\/p>\n<p>Se leg\u0103na fredon\u00e2nd un c\u00e2ntec melodic,<\/p>\n<p>A\u0219a l-am auzit pe negru.<\/p>\n<p>Pe Lenox Avenue, c\u00e2nd treceam iar<\/p>\n<p>Pe sub lumina slab\u0103 a unui felinar,<\/p>\n<p>Se leg\u0103na alene&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Se leg\u0103na alene&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Pe notele acelui blues duios.<\/p>\n<p>Pe acele clape albe, cu m\u00e2ini de abanos<\/p>\n<p>F\u0103cea bietul pian s\u0103 sune t\u00e2nguios.<\/p>\n<p>O, blues!<\/p>\n<p>Pe scaunul acela \u0219ubred se cl\u0103tina,<\/p>\n<p>Ca un bufon muzical zdrean\u021ba \u00ee\u0219i c\u00e2nta.<\/p>\n<p>Dulce blues!<\/p>\n<p>Din sufletul de negru.<\/p>\n<p>O, blues!<\/p>\n<p>Cu glas ad\u00e2nc, melodios negrul c\u00e2nta.<\/p>\n<p>Vechiul pian melancolic se jeluia \u2013<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>N-am pe nimeni pe lume<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u0218i n-am nici un chef de glume<\/em><em>.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Dar de ce s\u0103 fiu trist, b\u0103ie\u021bi?<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>D\u0103-le \u00eencolo de triste\u021bi. <\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Tam, tam, tam, tam, b\u0103tea \u00een podea,<\/p>\n<p>Atingea clapele de c\u00e2teva ori \u0219i zicea \u2013<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Vai, c\u00e2t sunt de trist<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u0218i de nenorocit.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Vai, c\u00e2t sunt de trist<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u0218i de nenorocit \u2013<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Nu mai sunt fericit<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u0218i ce-a\u0219 vrea s\u0103 fi murit.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>T\u00e2rziu \u00een noapte cu melancolie fredona.<\/p>\n<p>Stelele s-au stins, luna disp\u0103ruse \u0219i ea.<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nt\u0103re\u021bul se opri \u0219i se duse la culcare,<\/p>\n<p>Dar tristul blues \u00eei suna \u00een minte foarte tare.<\/p>\n<p>Dormea ca o st\u00e2nc\u0103 sau ca unul care moare.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(egoRainbow) traducere &amp; prezentare: Monica Manolachi Langston Hughes (1901-1967) este unul dintre reprezentan\u021bii de marc\u0103 ai mi\u0219c\u0103rii literare Rena\u0219terea Harlemului, activ\u0103 \u00een New York \u00een primele decenii ale secolului XX. Este primul poet afro-american care s-a impus pe scena literar\u0103 dominat\u0103 de scriitori albi prin crearea unui stil poetic influen\u021bat de muzica de jazz. Nu [&hellip;]<\/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":[1548,952,13],"tags":[1549,1162,1555,807,1114,72],"class_list":["post-14073","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-egophobia-71","category-egorainbow","category-poezie","tag-egophobia-71","tag-egorainbow","tag-langston-hughes","tag-monica-manolachi","tag-poezie","tag-traducere"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DakB-3EZ","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14073","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=14073"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14073\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14075,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14073\/revisions\/14075"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14073"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14073"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14073"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}