traducere & prezentare: Maria Petricic\u0103<\/p>\n
Donald Hall (1928\u20132018) a fost un poet, eseist \u0219i critic literar american, una dintre figurile marcante ale literaturii contemporane din Statele Unite. A publicat numeroase volume de poezie, eseuri, memorii \u0219i literatur\u0103 pentru copii, explor\u00e2nd teme cum ar fi via\u021ba rural\u0103 din New England, trecerea timpului, iubirea \u0219i doliul. Dintre volumele de poezie, se remarc\u0103 The One Day<\/em>\u00a0(1988) \u0219i\u00a0Old and New Poems<\/em>\u00a0(1990), incluse de criticul Harold Bloom \u00een lista sa de opere canonice. A fost primul editor al revistei The Paris Review<\/em> \u0219i a coordonat seria Poets on Poetry<\/em> de la Editura Universit\u0103\u021bii din Michigan, \u00een care numero\u0219i poe\u021bi americani au publicat eseuri despre arta poetic\u0103. Hall a fost numit Poet Laureat al Statelor Unite (2006\u20132007), contribuind astfel la promovarea poeziei \u00een spa\u021biul public. Stilul s\u0103u este limpede, confesiv \u0219i ancorat \u00een concret, combin\u00e2nd observa\u021bia cotidian\u0103 cu reflec\u021bia asupra memoriei \u0219i identit\u0103\u021bii.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Sirop de\u00a0ar\u021bar\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n August,\u00a0varga-de-aur\u00a0\u00een b\u0103taia v\u00e2ntului. Umbl\u0103m<\/p>\n prin\u00a0cimitir, ca\u00a0s\u0103\u00a0g\u0103sim<\/p>\n morm\u00e2ntul\u00a0bunicului.\u00a0\u00cen\u00a0urm\u0103\u00a0cu\u00a0zece\u00a0ani<\/p>\n am\u00a0venit\u00a0aici\u00a0ultima\u00a0oar\u0103,\u00a0aduc\u00e2nd<\/p>\n cr\u0103i\u021be\u00a0din\u00a0gr\u0103dina\u00a0rotund\u0103<\/p>\n de l\u00e2ng\u0103\u00a0buc\u0103t\u0103rie.<\/p>\n Pe\u00a0atunci\u00a0nu\u00a0te\u00a0cuno\u0219team.<\/p>\n Umbl\u0103m<\/p>\n printre\u00a0nume\u00a0s\u0103pate \u00een piatr\u0103\u00a0potrivite cu\u00a0fotografiile<\/p>\n de pe\u00a0pianul\u00a0de la\u00a0ferm\u0103:<\/p>\n Keneston, Wells, Fowler, Batchelder, Buck.<\/p>\n Ne\u00a0oprim\u00a0la morm\u00e2ntul proasp\u0103t<\/p>\n al\u00a0lui\u00a0Grace Fenton, sora<\/p>\n bunicului.\u00a0Vara\u00a0trecut\u0103<\/p>\n am\u00a0c\u0103utat-o la\u00a0azilul de b\u0103tr\u00e2ni,<\/p>\n optzeci\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0\u0219apte de ani,\u00a0cl\u0103tin\u00e2nd\u00a0din cap<\/p>\n \u00eentr-un\u00a0capot\u00a0albastru. Nu\u00a0g\u0103sim<\/p>\n morm\u00e2ntul\u00a0bunicului.<\/p>\n Ne \u00eentoarcem la casa<\/p>\n unde\u00a0nu\u00a0mai\u00a0locuie\u0219te\u00a0nimeni,\u00a0ne mo\u0219mondim<\/p>\n explor\u00e2nd hambarul din spate,<\/p>\n unde\u00a0toate se odihnesc:\u00a0ro\u021bi\u00a0de tors,<\/p>\n cutii\u00a0dr\u0103gu\u021be,\u00a0pilote,<\/p>\n sticle,\u00a0c\u0103r\u021bi,\u00a0albume\u00a0cu\u00a0ilustrate.<\/p>\n Apoi,\u00a0cu o\u00a0lantern\u0103,\u00a0cobor\u00e2m<\/p>\n cu\u00a0pa\u0219i\u00a0fermi\u00a0spre\u00a0inima\u00a0pivni\u021bei\u2014bezn\u0103,<\/p>\n cu\u00a0p\u00e2nze\u00a0de\u00a0p\u0103ianjeni,\u00a0imens\u0103,<\/p>\n cu\u00a0podele\u00a0murdare\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0ziduri\u00a0din\u00a0piatr\u0103 de r\u00e2u,<\/p>\n iar\u00a0deasupra\u00a0zidurilor,\u00a0sus\u021bin\u00e2nd\u00a0grinzile<\/p>\n cioplite ale casei,\u00a0blocurile<\/p>\n enorme de\u00a0granit ale funda\u021biei.<\/p>\n Pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 l\u0103zile\u00a0goale<\/p>\n pentru\u00a0dovleci, mere,\u00a0morcovi\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0cartofi,<\/p>\n descoperim\u00a0rafturile\u00a0pentru\u00a0conserve,<\/p>\n c\u00e2teva\u00a0borcane\u00a0palide<\/p>\n cu\u00a0ro\u0219ii,\u00a0\u0219i\u2014ce-i<\/p>\n asta?\u2014sirop, sirop de\u00a0ar\u021bar<\/p>\n \u00eentr-un\u00a0borcan\u00a0de un\u00a0litru, sirop<\/p>\n f\u0103cut\u00a0de\u00a0bunicul\u00a0meu<\/p>\n \u00een urm\u0103 cu\u00a0dou\u0103zeci\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0cinci<\/p>\n de ani.<\/p>\n \u00cemi\u00a0amintesc<\/p>\n c\u00e2nd eram copil \u0219i\u00a0veneam la\u00a0ferm\u0103<\/p>\n \u00een\u00a0martie, c\u00e2nd se fierbea seva.<\/p>\n El\u00a0c\u0103ra\u00a0g\u0103le\u021bile\u00a0cu\u00a0sev\u0103,\u00a0de\u00a0\u0219aisprezece\u00a0litri,<\/p>\n prinse la\u00a0fiecare\u00a0cap\u0103t\u00a0al\u00a0unui\u00a0drug de\u00a0lemn,<\/p>\n a\u0219ezat pe\u00a0umerii\u00a0lui,\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0le\u00a0golea<\/p>\n \u00eentr-o\u00a0cuv\u0103\u00a0din magazia unde fierbea\u00a0seva<\/p>\n \u0219i\u00a0focul\u00a0ardea zi\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0noapte<\/p>\n timp\u00a0de o\u00a0s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n Acum\u00a0magazia<\/p>\n st\u0103 \u00eenclinat\u0103,\u00a0aproape\u00a0de\u00a0p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n ca o f\u0103ptur\u0103 istovit\u0103<\/p>\n ajuns\u0103\u00a0\u00een\u00a0pragul mor\u021bii,\u00a0iar\u00a0iarna\u00a0urm\u0103toare,<\/p>\n c\u00e2nd\u00a0z\u0103pada se va a\u0219terne de un metru<\/p>\n pe\u00a0acoperi\u0219ul\u00a0fermei\u00a0\u00eenghe\u021bate,<\/p>\n magazia\u00a0va\u00a0tres\u0103ri\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0va\u00a0aluneca<\/p>\n la\u00a0p\u0103m\u00e2nt\u00a0odat\u0103\u00a0cu\u00a0z\u0103pada.<\/p>\n Ast\u0103zi,<\/p>\n lu\u0103m\u00a0ultimul sfert de litru de sirop<\/p>\n al bunicului,<\/p>\n \u00eel ducem sus,\u00a0\u021bin\u00e2ndu-l cu\u00a0grij\u0103,<\/p>\n \u00eel\u00a0sp\u0103l\u0103m\u00a0de cei\u00a0dou\u0103zeci\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0cinci\u00a0de ani<\/p>\n de\u00a0praf\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0tragem<\/p>\n \u0219i\u00a0desfacem\u00a0capacul,\u00a0t\u0103ind\u00a0garnitura<\/p>\n rigid\u0103 de cauciuc\u00a0uscat,\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0ne\u00a0cufund\u0103m\u00a0degetele<\/p>\n \u00een\u00a0sirop,\u00a0tu\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0eu,\u00a0am\u00e2ndoi,\u00a0\u0219i\u00a0gust\u0103m<\/p>\n dulcea\u021ba,\u00a0tu\u00a0pentru\u00a0prima\u00a0oar\u0103,<\/p>\n dulcea\u021ba\u00a0unui\u00a0om\u00a0de dincolo, p\u0103strat\u0103<\/p>\n \u00een\u00a0buc\u0103t\u0103ria\u00a0pe care a\u00a0l\u0103sat-o\u00a0\u00een\u00a0urm\u0103<\/p>\n c\u00e2nd\u00a0corpul\u00a0i-a\u00a0alunecat,<\/p>\n a\u0219a cum alunec\u0103 toate,\u00a0\u00een\u00a0p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" traducere & prezentare: Maria Petricic\u0103 Donald Hall (1928\u20132018) a fost un poet, eseist \u0219i critic literar american, una dintre figurile marcante ale literaturii contemporane din Statele Unite. A publicat numeroase volume de poezie, eseuri, memorii \u0219i literatur\u0103 pentru copii, explor\u00e2nd teme cum ar fi via\u021ba rural\u0103 din New England, trecerea timpului, iubirea \u0219i doliul. 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