{"id":15888,"date":"2025-09-12T21:36:02","date_gmt":"2025-09-12T19:36:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=15888"},"modified":"2025-09-12T21:36:02","modified_gmt":"2025-09-12T19:36:02","slug":"status-3-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=15888","title":{"rendered":"status 3.1"},"content":{"rendered":"

[ca prin oglind\u0103]<\/span><\/p>\n

de Marius-Iulian Stancu<\/p>\n

dialogul socratic reprezint\u0103 \u00een esen\u021b\u0103 o metod\u0103 de seduc\u021bie. asta nu reu\u0219e\u0219te s\u0103 \u00een\u021beleag\u0103 erotica contemporan\u0103 \u2013 m\u0103sura iubirii const\u0103 \u00een capacitatea celor doi de a se p\u0103stra prin\u0219i \u00een dialog, de a se (s)pune \u00een fa\u021ba celuilalt.<\/p>\n

cum totul se pierde, fiind destinat nimicirii, putem \u00eencerca – nu avem nimic de pierdut.<\/p>\n

suede<\/strong>, asphalt world<\/em>. “sometimes we ride in a taxi to the ends of the city. like big stars in the back seat, like skeletons ever so pretty”. because as camus <\/strong>concludes: “one must imagine sisyphus<\/em> happy.” pu\u021bin context: 1996. voi \u00eemplini 14 ani. de atunci \u0219i p\u00e2n\u0103 la sf\u00e2r\u0219itul lumii mele a\u0219a se aude, se spune, se simte dragostea.<\/p>\n

via\u021ba pare s\u0103 fie \u00een vacan\u021b\u0103. dac\u0103 ar fi s\u0103 m\u0103 iau dup\u0103 pleiada de hashtaguri \u0219i post\u0103ri se bronzeaz\u0103 undeva pe o plaj\u0103 sau viziteaz\u0103 un muzeu. \u00een rest – de\u0219ertul realului, vorba unui filosof.<\/p>\n

am intrat \u00een deceniul patru al vie\u021bii. po\u021bi fi, deci, lini\u0219tit\u0103 – nu mai am preten\u021bia absurd\u0103 de a fi fericit.<\/p>\n

m\u0103 feresc de predicatorii optimismului cu amvonul amplasat \u00een resorturi de lux, de cei ce nu \u0219i-au educat privirea pentru a vedea umbra ce \u00eenso\u021be\u0219te \u0219i d\u0103 profunzime luminii, de to\u021bi cei ce folosesc cuvinte precum via\u021b\u0103, fericire, iubire, de parc\u0103 ar vorbi de un calcul matematic pe care \u00eenc\u0103 nu \u00eel st\u0103p\u00e2ne\u0219ti, f\u0103r\u0103 a le \u00eenso\u021bi dintr-o minim\u0103 decen\u021b\u0103 cu acea categorie gramatical\u0103 \u0219i existen\u021bial\u0103 numit\u0103 pronume \u2013 via\u021ba mea, fericirea mea, iubirea mea. \u0219i nefericirea e tot a mea.<\/p>\n

omul ca accesoriu \u2013 al unei \u021binute [frumoas\u0103 uneori], al unei loca\u021bii, al conversa\u021biilor u\u0219oare, al z\u00e2mbetelor lipsite de orice \u00een\u021beles.<\/p>\n

nici nu apuc\u0103 bine s\u0103 \u00eenceap\u0103, c\u0103 via\u021ba celor mai mul\u021bi este deja \u00eencheiat\u0103; nicio deschidere, nimic de ad\u0103ugat [\u00een afara noului model de ma\u0219in\u0103, a casei mai \u00eenc\u0103p\u0103toare, a noului gadget, a unei destina\u021bii \u201cde neratat\u201d]. \u00een absen\u021ba vie\u021bii \u00ee\u0219i impune tirania moda, imperativul artificial. ace\u0219tia ar putea foarte bine s\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i preg\u0103teasc\u0103 de pe acum \u0219i ni\u0219te funeralii de neuitat.<\/p>\n

\u201eo anumit\u0103 cochet\u0103rie a vidului\u201d, cum ar spune Susan Sontag; industria fashion ca expresie a unei apocalipse dansante, un ultim act, spectaculos, al istoriei nihilismului, \u00een care ultima valoare a omenirii \u2013 capitalul \u2013 sf\u00e2r\u0219e\u0219te \u00een fragmentele str\u0103lucitoare ale lipsei de sens.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

[ca prin oglind\u0103] de Marius-Iulian Stancu dialogul socratic reprezint\u0103 \u00een esen\u021b\u0103 o metod\u0103 de seduc\u021bie. asta nu reu\u0219e\u0219te s\u0103 \u00een\u021beleag\u0103 erotica contemporan\u0103 \u2013 m\u0103sura iubirii const\u0103 \u00een capacitatea celor doi de a se p\u0103stra prin\u0219i \u00een dialog, de a se (s)pune \u00een fa\u021ba celuilalt.<\/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":[48,1800,27],"tags":[30,1801,1117,60],"class_list":["post-15888","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-ca-prin-oglind","category-egophobia-86","category-filosofie","tag-ca-prin-oglinda","tag-egophobia-86","tag-filosofie","tag-marius-iulian-stancu"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DakB-48g","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15888","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=15888"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15888\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15889,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15888\/revisions\/15889"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=15888"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=15888"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=15888"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}