{"id":15029,"date":"2026-03-12T13:19:38","date_gmt":"2026-03-12T10:19:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/?p=15029"},"modified":"2026-03-12T13:19:44","modified_gmt":"2026-03-12T10:19:44","slug":"hora-infometatilor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/?p=15029","title":{"rendered":"Hora \u00eenfometa\u021bilor"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Anii 1946-1947 au fost poate cei mai durero\u0219i pentru Republica Moldova, o perioad\u0103 de foamete similar\u0103 Holodomorului ucrainean, dar mult mai pu\u021bin cunoscut\u0103. Atunci s-au \u00eent\u00e2mplat lucruri de neconceput, p\u0103rin\u021bi care se topeau pe picioare \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103-\u0219i \u021bin\u0103 copiii \u00een via\u021b\u0103, fii \u0219i fiice care mureau de foame dup\u0103 o lung\u0103 agonie. Cartea Liliei Calancea urm\u0103re\u0219te povestea unei familii destr\u0103mate dintr-un sat de pe malul Nistrului, \u00een acele vremuri fatidice, c\u00e2nd cei trei copii au r\u0103mas singuri dup\u0103 ce tat\u0103l i-a p\u0103r\u0103sit, iar mama s-a av\u00e2ntat \u00een necunoscut pentru a face rost de hran\u0103. C\u00e2nd nu mai au ce pune pe mas\u0103, iar nimeni nu mai poate ajuta cu nimic, oamenii \u00ee\u0219i pierd umanitatea \u0219i devin capabili de cele mai mari atrocit\u0103\u021bi, iar copiii sunt cei mai vulnerabili la aceast\u0103 transformare. Foamea nu mai las\u0103 loc de mil\u0103, de principii sau de altruism, nici m\u0103car \u00een s\u00e2nul familiei, astfel \u00eenc\u00e2t cei doi b\u0103ie\u021bi \u0219i sora lor mai mare nu se pot baza dec\u00e2t pe ei \u0219i trebuie s\u0103 se fereasc\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i de cei care \u00eenainte le erau cei mai apropia\u021bi. \u0218i totu\u0219i, lumina \u0219i bun\u0103tatea pot ap\u0103rea de unde te a\u0219tep\u021bi mai pu\u021bin… Hora \u00eenfometa\u021bilor<\/em> picteaz\u0103 un tablou crud al uneia dintre cele mai mari tragedii ale secolului XX, o poveste despre rezilien\u021b\u0103 \u0219i supravie\u021buire \u00een timpuri \u00een care moartea se plimba, la propriu, pe uli\u021be.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Amiezi de var\u0103
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Soarele at\u00e2rna \u00een v\u00e2rful cerului ca un clopot de aur, \u00eencins de\u2011a binelea.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Oh, aceste amiezi de var\u0103, cu lumin\u0103 \u00eembel\u015fugat\u0103 \u015fi cu umbre binecuv\u00e2ntate prin ograd\u0103… Cu dul\u0103i \u00eentin\u015fi la umbra cu\u015ftilor cu limba scoas\u0103 afar\u0103, cu g\u0103ini mo\u0163\u0103ind sub scara din poie\u0163ic\u0103, cu copii f\u0103c\u00e2nd amiaza \u00een r\u0103coarea caselor de lut, cu iepura\u015fi de soare strecura\u0163i printre frunzele de vi\u0163\u0103\u2011de\u2011vie, juc\u00e2nd peste \u0163olurile v\u0103rgate de pe un prag sau de pe prisp\u0103, a\u015ftept\u00e2nd s\u0103 se trezeasc\u0103 copiii…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Mari\u0163a se \u00eentorcea de la pr\u0103\u015fit, cu sapa pe um\u0103r \u015fi cu un c\u00e2ntecel \u00een suflet. Era jalnic c\u00e2ntecelul ei \u015fi i se uscase de mult \u00een cerul gurii. Abia a\u015ftepta s\u0103 ajung\u0103 la f\u00e2nt\u00e2na de la prima r\u0103scruce.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

De departe \u00eei z\u0103ri chipul osos \u015fi \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit. Mergea \u00eencet, cu m\u00e2inile la spate \u015fi capul plecat. P\u0103l\u0103ria, decolorat\u0103 \u015fi moale, \u00eei c\u0103dea str\u00e2mb pe cre\u015ftet. Mari\u0163a a vrut s\u0103 se retrag\u0103\u2011n dosul f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii, dar se r\u0103zg\u00e2ndi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

C\u00e2nd b\u0103rbatul ajunse \u00een dreptul ei, fata tr\u0103gea deja de lan\u0163ul cu c\u0103ldarea plin\u0103, sprijinit\u0103 pe colacul f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii. Ridic\u0103 spr\u00e2ncenele \u015fi se uit\u0103 lung la ea. P\u0103rea s\u0103 c\u00e2nt\u0103reasc\u0103 \u00een minte ceva, a\u015fa cum face omul c\u00e2nd nu e sigur dac\u0103 recunoa\u015fte bine un chip drag. \u00cen sf\u00e2r\u015fit, mai mult o adiere dec\u00e2t vorb\u0103 de om:<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 Te\u2011ai f\u0103cut mare, Mari\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Fata \u00ee\u015fi z\u0103ri chipul tremur\u00e2nd \u00een apa din c\u0103ldare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 Mul\u0163umesc, nanu<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Savelie. Savelie \u00ee\u015fi scoase p\u0103l\u0103ria \u015fi o b\u0103tu de genunchi, de parc\u0103 o scutura de g\u00e2nduri, nu de colb. Se a\u015fternu t\u0103cerea. Un p\u00e2r\u00e2it uscat, ca un oftat, se auzi din partea salc\u00e2mului.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 Cum s\u2011au f\u0103cut p\u0103pu\u015foii la voi pe deal? \u00eentreb\u0103 el, privind \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt, ca \u015fi cum de acolo a\u015ftepta r\u0103spunsul.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 Bogdaproste, bini\u015for.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 I-am pr\u0103\u015fit \u015fi eu de dou\u0103 ori, c\u00e2t am putut, m\u0103 rog\u2026 Tu bea, nu te ru\u015fina, cana asta am adus\u2011o ieri aici… e nou\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Mari\u0163a \u00eei d\u0103du ascultare, a\u015fa cum o f\u0103cea c\u00e2nd era mic\u0103 \u015fi venea nanul cu bra\u0163ele \u00eenc\u0103rcate pe la ei. Restul din can\u0103 \u00eel arunc\u0103 la r\u0103d\u0103cina unui pui de nuc, r\u0103s\u0103rit de capul lui sub salc\u00e2mul uscat. Soare avea destul. Cl\u0103ti cana, o umplu din nou \u015fi i\u2011o \u00eentinse. B\u0103rbatul d\u0103du mul\u0163umit din cap \u015fi b\u0103u pu\u0163in. Cu buzele tremur\u00e2nde, \u00eeng\u00e2n\u0103 \u00eencet, de parc\u0103 nu voia s\u0103 se aud\u0103:<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 \u015etii… atuncea, c\u00e2nd m\u2011am suit la voi \u00een pod\u2026 V\u0103 rog de m\u0103 ierta\u0163i\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Un coco\u015f din vecini b\u0103tu din aripi, amenin\u0163\u00e2nd cu un cucurigu de jar, dar numai \u00ee\u015fi \u00eentinse g\u00e2tul spre soarele dogoritor, a\u015fa \u015fi amu\u0163i, orbit \u015fi n\u0103ucit de prea mult\u0103 lumin\u0103. Un v\u00e2nt sub\u0163ire mi\u015fc\u0103 frunzele puiului de nuc, parc\u0103 \u015fi ele st\u00e2njenite de t\u0103cerea prea lung\u0103 \u00eentre doi oameni apropia\u0163i.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 Nucii, r\u0103spunse Mari\u0163a, s\u2011au f\u0103cut bine nucile \u00een anul \u0103sta, nu ca anul trecut, a\u015fa\u2011i, nanu?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Savelie ridic\u0103 cu team\u0103 ochii. Ochi care se lep\u0103daser\u0103 de toat\u0103 lumea \u015fi care, \u00een ultimii ani, c\u0103utau numai p\u0103m\u00e2nt, p\u0103m\u00e2nt\u2026 \u015fi ap\u0103. \u00cei privi chipul cu nesa\u0163, dar \u015fi cu ne\u00eencredere, a\u015fa cum prive\u015fte un copil fl\u0103m\u00e2nd o bucat\u0103 de p\u00e2ine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 A\u015fa e, Mari\u0163\u0103, am cules numai trei saci, \u00een an, da\u2019 mici au fost nucile… Goale \u015fi ele pe din\u0103untru\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u015ei iar t\u0103cere. Dar parc\u0103 mai pu\u0163in ap\u0103s\u0103toare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 Apoi dar, m\u0103 duc eu Mari\u0163\u0103\u2026 S\u0103 ai grij\u0103 de fra\u0163i.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u015ei s\u2011a pornit \u00eencet, cu pa\u015fi mici, de parc\u0103 nu voia s\u0103 lase urme.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Iar Mari\u0163a, petrec\u00e2ndu\u2011l cu privirea, din senin, \u015fi\u2011a adus aminte de un oftat al bunicii Gafi\u0163a. Unul potrivit pentru o amiaz\u0103 de var\u0103, slobozit \u00een spatele unui om merg\u00e2nd singur pe\u2011un drum f\u0103r\u0103 de cap\u0103t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 De ce oftezi at\u00e2t de greu, bunic\u0103?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2014 Pentru c\u0103, fat\u0103 h\u0103i, dac\u0103 omul n\u2011ar ofta, cu totul s\u2011ar \u00eenvenina.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

N\u2011a zis nimic atunci Mari\u0163a, iar acum a \u00een\u0163eles c\u0103 venise vremea s\u0103 schimbe un cuv\u00e2nt din vorba bunicii. Un cuv\u00e2nt care s\u2011a copt \u00een propria-i poveste.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201eDac\u0103 omul n\u2011ar ierta, cu totul s\u2011ar \u00eenvenina.\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Of, aceste amiezi de var\u0103…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

C\u00e2nd se \u00eent\u00e2lne\u015fte om cu om, pe un drum de sat, la o r\u0103scruce, la o f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 \u2013 fin cu na\u015f, cum\u0103tru cu cum\u0103tru, nepoat\u0103 cu m\u0103tu\u015f\u0103… \u2013, pornind vorb\u0103 despre p\u0103pu\u015foi, nuci, gr\u00e2u… s\u2011a f\u0103cut… nu s\u2011a f\u0103cut… d\u0103, Doamne, un strop de ploaie… <\/em>\u015ei at\u00e2t de scurt\u0103 e vorba lor, at\u00e2t de vinovat\u0103 \u015fi de sec\u0103tuit\u0103, c\u0103 nu mai apuc\u0103 s\u0103 ridice niciunul ochii din ap\u0103 sau din p\u0103m\u00e2nt, de parc\u0103 tot ce mai \u015ftiau ei pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 toate trebuia l\u0103sat la fundul f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii ori \u00eengropat ad\u00e2nc.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Numai c\u0103 p\u0103m\u00e2ntul, c\u00e2nd se \u00eent\u00e2lne\u015fte cu apa, numaidec\u00e2t d\u0103 road\u0103. E nevoie doar de o s\u0103m\u00e2n\u0163\u0103… Uneori, un gr\u0103unte e de ajuns. \u015ei rar se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103, dar se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103, ca p\u00e2n\u0103 la urm\u0103 anume acel gr\u0103unte s\u0103 fie fermecat.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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