{"id":14746,"date":"2023-06-05T15:48:01","date_gmt":"2023-06-05T13:48:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=14746"},"modified":"2023-06-05T15:48:01","modified_gmt":"2023-06-05T13:48:01","slug":"poeme-de-john-agard-iv","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=14746","title":{"rendered":"poeme de John Agard [IV]"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><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;\">John Agard este un poet n\u0103scut \u00een Guyana \u00een 1949. \u00cenainte de a se muta \u00een Marea Britanie \u00een 1977, a lucrat ca jurnalist \u0219i a publicat dou\u0103 volume de poezie \u00een Georgetown. John Agard scrie o poezie solar\u0103, tandr\u0103, dar \u0219i de o satir\u0103 fin\u0103, care, dac\u0103 nu smulge c\u00e2te un z\u00e2mbet, cel pu\u021bin pune serios pe g\u00e2nduri c\u00e2nd vine vorba de diferen\u021be culturale. Atent la schimb\u0103rile sociale, noteaz\u0103 concis at\u00e2t verva, c\u00e2t \u0219i crizele, recurge la mitologie, dar \u0219i la observa\u021bia cotidian\u0103, combin\u0103 uneori imagina\u021bia luxuriant\u0103 cu ritmul \u0219i rima, \u00eentr-un limbaj accesibil. \u00cen colec\u021biile sale ne vom \u00eent\u00e2lni cu rebelul care \u00eentoarce toate vorbele pe dos, fie c\u0103 poart\u0103 numele vestitului p\u0103ianjen Anancy, cunoscut personaj povestitor cu genealogie african\u0103, fie c\u0103 la aeroport arat\u0103 un pa\u0219aport cu numele Limbo Dancer, vorbind \u00een limba p\u0103s\u0103rilor, fie c\u0103 se urc\u0103 \u00een amvonul catedralei, lu\u00e2ndu-i la \u00eentreb\u0103ri pe sfin\u021bi \u0219i scormonind prin noianul de prejudec\u0103\u021bi. Totul pentru o dreptate greu de c\u00e2\u0219tigat altfel. Crea\u021bia sa, inclusiv cea pentru copii, este o poezie cu sare. Aviz celor care \u021bin regim. A c\u00e2\u0219tigat mai multe premii pentru poezie, printre care \u0219i Medalia de aur a Reginei \u00een 2012. Locuie\u0219te \u00een Sussex, \u00eempreun\u0103 cu poeta Grace Nichols.<!--more--><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><strong>Cafeaua din paradis<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Te vor \u00eent\u00e2mpina<\/p>\n<p>cu o cea\u0219c\u0103 bun\u0103 de cafea<\/p>\n<p>\u0219i cu acorduri angelice de vis<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd vei ajunge \u00een paradis.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dar oare nu te-ai sim\u021bi praf<\/p>\n<p>dac\u0103 \u021bi-ar servi numai decaf<\/p>\n<p>\u00een timp ce filtrele din iad<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u021bi-ar asalta sufletul \u0219i cana<\/p>\n<p>cu aroma de expreso a lui Satana?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Linguri\u021ba bufonului<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ce-ar fi dac\u0103 brutarul ar \u00eencerca<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 tr\u0103iasc\u0103 doar cu p\u00e2inea sa?<\/p>\n<p>Feliat\u0103, nefeliat\u0103, de gr\u00e2u, de secar\u0103 \u2013<\/p>\n<p>Baft\u0103 franzelei \u0219i digestie u\u0219oar\u0103!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ce-ar fi dac\u0103 m\u0103celarul ar putea<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 tr\u0103iasc\u0103 doar cu carne? Uite a\u0219a:<\/p>\n<p>c\u0103ut\u00e2nd marea salvare ce i s-a dat<\/p>\n<p>\u00een fripturica zilnic\u0103 de sabat.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Mai fericit este cel ce supravie\u021buie\u0219te<\/p>\n<p>cu ceva \u00een care nu se g\u0103se\u0219te<\/p>\n<p>nici f\u0103in\u0103 \u0219i nicio a\u0219chie de os.<\/p>\n<p>Se cheam\u0103 linguri\u021ba cu suflet frumos.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Eu sunt p\u00e2inea vie\u021bii<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Eu sunt p\u00e2inea vie\u021bii,<\/p>\n<p>spune marea.<\/p>\n<p>Ce sunt acele valuri<\/p>\n<p>dac\u0103 nu p\u00e2ine unduioas\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>hran\u0103 pentru \u021b\u0103rm?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Eu sunt p\u00e2inea vie\u021bii,<\/p>\n<p>spune v\u00e2ntul.<\/p>\n<p>Oare ce \u00eenal\u021b\u0103 suflarea<\/p>\n<p>\u0219i fo\u0219ne\u0219te frunzele<\/p>\n<p>dac\u0103 nu fermentul meu invizibil?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Eu sunt p\u00e2inea vie\u021bii,<\/p>\n<p>spune p\u0103m\u00e2ntul.<\/p>\n<p>Ce sunt acei copaci dac\u0103 nu firimituri<\/p>\n<p>de semin\u021be crescute<\/p>\n<p>din cuptorul \u00eentunecat al solului?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Eu sunt p\u00e2inea vie\u021bii,<\/p>\n<p>spune luna.<\/p>\n<p>A cui felie aurie<\/p>\n<p>face lumin\u0103 pe masa cerului<\/p>\n<p>pe timp de noapte?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Soarele nu spune nimic.<\/p>\n<p>El doar \u00ee\u0219i fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103 razele<\/p>\n<p>de coc\u0103 incandescent\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Apoi se coace<\/p>\n<p>\u0219i se face lumin\u0103 divin\u0103.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(egoRainbow) traducere &amp; prezentare: Monica Manolachi John Agard este un poet n\u0103scut \u00een Guyana \u00een 1949. \u00cenainte de a se muta \u00een Marea Britanie \u00een 1977, a lucrat ca jurnalist \u0219i a publicat dou\u0103 volume de poezie \u00een Georgetown. John Agard scrie o poezie solar\u0103, tandr\u0103, dar \u0219i de o satir\u0103 fin\u0103, care, dac\u0103 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":[1644,952,13],"tags":[1645,1162,1102,807,1114,72],"class_list":["post-14746","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-egophobia-76","category-egorainbow","category-poezie","tag-egophobia-76","tag-egorainbow","tag-john-agard","tag-monica-manolachi","tag-poezie","tag-traducere"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DakB-3PQ","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14746","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=14746"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14746\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14747,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14746\/revisions\/14747"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14746"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14746"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14746"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}