{"id":9469,"date":"2013-02-01T15:01:30","date_gmt":"2013-02-01T13:01:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=9469"},"modified":"2013-02-01T15:01:30","modified_gmt":"2013-02-01T13:01:30","slug":"poeme-de-edward-archie-markham-iii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=9469","title":{"rendered":"Poeme de Edward Archie Markham [III]"},"content":{"rendered":"

[din colec\u0163ia Poeme de dragoste<\/i>]<\/strong>
\n(egoRainbow)<\/font><\/p>\n

traducere & prezentare: Monica Manolachi<\/p>\n

\nEdward Archie Markham (1939-2008) este unul dintre cei mai importan\u0163i poe\u0163i britanici de origine caraib\u0103. S-a n\u0103scut \u00een insula Montserrat \u00eentr-o familie \u00eenst\u0103rit\u0103 \u015fi cu interes pentru cultivarea capacit\u0103\u0163ilor artistice. \u00cen 1956 a emigrat \u00een Marea Britanie \u00eempreun\u0103 cu mama \u015fi fra\u0163ii s\u0103i. A studiat engleza \u015fi filozofia la Universitatea din Wales. A debutat \u00een 1972 cu volumul Foc \u00eencruci\u015fat<\/em>, dup\u0103 care au urmat numeroase volume, c\u00e2teva dintre ele semnate cu diferite pseudonime. Pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 poezie, a publicat dram\u0103, proz\u0103 \u015fi eseuri. A editat volume colective cu texte compuse de autori din Caraibe: Din inima \u0163\u0103rii: poezie caraib\u0103 din Indiile de Vest \u015fi Marea Britanie<\/em> (1989) \u015fi Antologia Penguin a prozei scurte caraibe<\/em> (1996). A fost profesor de scriere creativ\u0103 la Universitatea Sheffield Hallam din 1997 p\u00e2n\u0103 la sf\u00e2r\u015fitul vie\u0163ii. \u00cen 2002, a fost propus pe lista scurt\u0103 a premiului T. S. Eliot. Textele traduse fac parte din volumul Human Rites<\/em> (1984), ce cuprinde poeme noi \u015fi titluri din colec\u0163iile anterioare.
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i<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Spre sf\u00e2r\u015fitul<\/p>\n

unei s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni din an<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 c\u00e2\u015ftig, apar<\/p>\n

la \u00eent\u00e2lnirea noastr\u0103 cu flori<\/p>\n

\u00een mintea ta.<\/p>\n

Dragostea \u00eenvinge burni\u0163a<\/p>\n

de fat\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103, se sus\u0163ine,<\/p>\n

\u00een vreme ce autobuzul 49 alunec\u0103<\/p>\n

prin r\u0103zg\u00e2ndirile mele.<\/p>\n

Nu e\u015fti \u00een el, desigur \u2013<\/p>\n

iubita mea r\u0103zbun\u0103toare.<\/p>\n

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ii<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Traversezi terenul minat,<\/p>\n

sari gardul \u015fi<\/p>\n

ia uite la ea cum face<\/p>\n

lucruri ginga\u015fe dincolo<\/p>\n

de perdea. Doamna nu are<\/p>\n

paznic. Dai buzna \u00een<\/p>\n

visul ei \u015fi-i strici pentru totdeauna<\/p>\n

felul ei de a-\u015fi \u00eenchipui. Fa\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een fa\u0163\u0103 stigmatizat\u0103, \u00eel acuzi<\/p>\n

pe cel\u0103lalt de favoruri ilicite,<\/p>\n

de banala dorin\u0163\u0103 de a c\u00e2\u015ftiga. Dar<\/p>\n

pasul \u00eenapoi este prea plin<\/p>\n

de noble\u0163e. Prin urmare, consim\u0163i:<\/p>\n

faci schimb de arme, s\u0103 lup\u0163i mai departe<\/p>\n

este tot ce \u0163i-a mai r\u0103mas.<\/p>\n

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*<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Telecomanda \u00eel trage<\/p>\n

de l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea, \u00eel aduce \u00eenapoi<\/p>\n

p\u00e2n\u0103 se \u00eent\u00e2lnesc<\/p>\n

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\u015fi pe urm\u0103 ea \u00eel sfideaz\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00ee\u015fi \u00eenfige \u00een podea<\/p>\n

cele patru picioare<\/p>\n

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\u015fi, \u00een schimb, \u00een semn de r\u0103zbunare,<\/p>\n

se aga\u0163\u0103 de tavan.<\/p>\n

\u0162ipetele ei sunt tot mai jalnice.<\/p>\n

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vi (un dialog)<\/strong><\/p>\n

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E\u015fti pl\u0103cut\u0103 (fotolii de teatru<\/p>\n

cu s\u00e2ni) la atingere;<\/p>\n

visele tale (b\u0103rba\u0163i pe cai<\/p>\n

la chermeze de apartament, petrec\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

singuri \u00een zori) promoveaz\u0103<\/p>\n

lista succeselor mele de libr\u0103rie.<\/p>\n

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*<\/p>\n

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Eu sunt s\u00e2nul t\u0103u c\u0103zut<\/p>\n

\u015fi sub\u0163ioara cotropitoare<\/p>\n

a tinere\u0163ii tale. Odat\u0103 ai uitat<\/p>\n

s\u0103 te \u0163ii de promisiune.<\/p>\n

Acum facem troc cu pove\u015fti<\/p>\n

din tinere\u0163e, iar limba noastr\u0103 aspr\u0103<\/p>\n

ne asalteaz\u0103 trupul generos.<\/p>\n

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viii<\/strong><\/p>\n

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De ce r\u0103m\u00e2nem mereu f\u0103r\u0103<\/p>\n

unt? spunea ea, \u00eendrept\u00e2ndu-i<\/p>\n

privirea \u00een alt\u0103 parte,<\/p>\n

un pic tulburat\u0103 de succesul<\/p>\n

sosit a\u015fa t\u00e2rziu.<\/p>\n

Nu e t\u00e2rziu, scria \u00een ochii lui,<\/p>\n

e doar una dintre acele dimine\u0163i<\/p>\n

am\u00e2nate c\u00e2nd tot descoperi<\/p>\n

\u00een p\u00e2inea de ieri<\/p>\n

amintiri numai bune de pr\u0103jit.<\/p>\n

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ix<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cen diminea\u0163a de dup\u0103,<\/p>\n

fiecare dintre noi \u00ee\u015fi atest\u0103<\/p>\n

mici tulbur\u0103ri ale v\u00e2rstei,<\/p>\n

care ne locuiesc<\/p>\n

precum oaspe\u0163ii nepofti\u0163i<\/p>\n

abuz\u00e2nd de toleran\u0163a noastr\u0103.<\/p>\n

Dup\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2lnirea aceasta<\/p>\n

a min\u0163ilor, cum ne place nou\u0103<\/p>\n

s\u0103 spunem, c\u0103dem de acord<\/p>\n

\u015fi \u00eemp\u0103r\u0163im dul\u0103piorul cu medicamente,<\/p>\n

respect\u0103m re\u0163eta<\/p>\n

\u015fi unul, \u015fi cel\u0103lalt,<\/p>\n

lini\u015ftindu-ne, \u00eencet-\u00eencet,<\/p>\n

aproape c\u00e2t putem noi de bine.<\/p>\n

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Poem de dragoste<\/b><\/p>\n

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O parte din m\u00e2na care scrie aici<\/p>\n

prinde un p\u00e2lp\u00e2it c\u0103ldu\u0163 de memorie<\/p>\n

\u00een capcana sa \u2013 \u015fi nu \u00eendr\u0103zne\u015fte<\/p>\n

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s\u0103-i dea drumul. Din pruden\u0163\u0103, d\u0103ruiesc<\/p>\n

acest timp, mai pu\u0163in din Mine<\/p>\n

dec\u00e2t \u00eenainte, retezat<\/p>\n

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cu t\u0103i\u015ful \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103tor al absen\u0163ei.<\/p>\n

E amuzant, totu\u015fi, s\u0103 revezi o veche scen\u0103:<\/p>\n

o escapad\u0103 \u00een sud, via\u0163a<\/p>\n

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din lumina pictat\u0103 de al\u0163ii, anim\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

\u00eempreun\u0103 trupurile. Nu-mi lua \u00een seam\u0103 piciorul.<\/p>\n

Ca o rela\u0163ie \u015fubred\u0103 \u00eencord\u00e2ndu-se<\/p>\n

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de resentimente, protesteaz\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi totu\u015fi rezist\u0103 ferm sub povara<\/p>\n

trupului \u2013 nu-i cere s\u0103 danseze.<\/p>\n

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Uit\u0103-te la noi, dragostea mea.<\/p>\n

Nu suntem du\u015fmani: nici urm\u0103 de John Donne<\/p>\n

scriind sonete unei so\u0163ii<\/p>\n

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moarte la a dou\u0103sprezecea na\u015ftere.<\/p>\n

N-avem nici m\u0103car o petrecere de divor\u0163.<\/p>\n

Ai grij\u0103 de tine acum. \u015ei asta e tot iubire.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

[din colec\u0163ia Poeme de dragoste] (egoRainbow) traducere & prezentare: Monica Manolachi Edward Archie Markham (1939-2008) este unul dintre cei mai importan\u0163i poe\u0163i britanici de origine caraib\u0103. S-a n\u0103scut \u00een insula Montserrat \u00eentr-o familie \u00eenst\u0103rit\u0103 \u015fi cu interes pentru cultivarea capacit\u0103\u0163ilor artistice. \u00cen 1956 a emigrat \u00een Marea Britanie \u00eempreun\u0103 cu mama \u015fi fra\u0163ii s\u0103i. A […]<\/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":[969,952,13],"tags":[933,970,1162,807,1114,72],"class_list":["post-9469","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-egophobia37","category-egorainbow","category-poezie","tag-edward-archie-markham","tag-egophobia-37","tag-egorainbow","tag-monica-manolachi","tag-poezie","tag-traducere"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DakB-2sJ","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9469","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=9469"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9469\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9471,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9469\/revisions\/9471"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9469"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9469"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9469"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}