\u201eC\u0103r\u021bile Simonei Antonescu \u00eemprosp\u0103teaz\u0103, printr-o scriitur\u0103 modern\u0103, bestsellerul cu tematic\u0103 istoric\u0103. Un epic tensionat, savuroase descrieri de epoc\u0103, personaje cu halou mitologic.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
De ast\u0103 dat\u0103, autoarea o reabiliteaz\u0103 pe Doamna Chiajna, cea mai important\u0103 personalitate feminin\u0103 a Evului Mediu rom\u00e2nesc. Autoarea \u00ee\u0219i aduce personajul istoric aproape de \u00een\u021belegerea noastr\u0103 printr-o meticuloas\u0103 evocare a mentalit\u0103\u021bilor unui timp c\u00e2nd lupta politic\u0103, \u00eensemn\u00e2nd corup\u021bie \u0219i intrig\u0103, se \u00eencheia cu exterminarea adversarului. Referirea la neamul Mu\u0219atinilor \u0219i la bunicul \u0218tefan cel Mare explic\u0103 temperamentul vijelios \u0219i orgoliul dinastic ale Chiajnei, care, prin inteligen\u021b\u0103 diplomatic\u0103 \u0219i cutezan\u021b\u0103 pe c\u00e2mpul de lupt\u0103, \u021bine piept concuren\u021bilor la tronul Valahiei.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
O carte plin\u0103 de farmec, cu negustorese care plimb\u0103 m\u0103rfuri scumpe \u0219i informa\u021bii secrete, cu domnitori pribegi, c\u00e2nd reu\u0219esc s\u0103 scape de decapitare sau otrav\u0103, cu iubiri f\u0103r\u0103 viitor, fiindc\u0103 mariajele servesc doar alian\u021belor.\u201d (Gabriela Adame\u0219teanu)<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n
Inimile mici a doi pisoi ghemui\u0163i unul \u00eentr\u2011altul b\u0103teau \u00een contratimp, lini\u015ftindu\u2011i cu ritmul lor dublat, o f\u00e2lf\u00e2ire \u00een piept, alta \u00een ureche, piept, ureche, piept, ureche, ca un desc\u00e2ntec care\u2011i adormea. O u\u015f\u0103 se deschise \u00eencet \u00een preajma lor, iar sunetul bl\u00e2nd al iv\u0103rului m\u00e2nuit cu grij\u0103 stric\u0103 sacadarea inimilor, vraja desc\u00e2ntecului se destr\u0103m\u0103 \u015fi pisoii deschiser\u0103 ochii \u015fi se foir\u0103 \u00een co\u015ful str\u00e2mt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Pa\u015fi t\u00e2r\u015fi\u0163i \u00eenconjurar\u0103 patul sub care se aflau, cu mi\u015fc\u0103ri \u00eencete, ca prin ap\u0103, ca prin vis. O f\u0103ptur\u0103 mare \u015fi grea se a\u015fez\u0103 pe marginea patului, care sc\u00e2r\u0163\u00e2i \u015fi se l\u0103s\u0103 spre co\u015f, amenin\u0163\u00e2nd s\u0103\u2011l striveasc\u0103. Col\u0163ureii \u00eempleti\u0163i de pe marginea a\u015fternuturilor tremurar\u0103, pisoii s\u2011ar fi a\u015fteptat s\u0103 picure lapte din ei. Sub pat se ivi pentru o clip\u0103 v\u00e2rful unui picior gros \u00eentr\u2011un col\u0163un de l\u00e2n\u0103 m\u00e2ncat de molii, apoi disp\u0103ru imediat \u015fi o u\u015f\u0103 se \u00eenchise.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Lini\u015ftea se l\u0103\u0163i iar\u0103\u015fi ca un aluat prea moale, fr\u0103m\u00e2ntat de m\u00e2ini nepricepute. Afar\u0103 \u00eenvie un greiere. Inimile pisoilor \u00ee\u015fi reluar\u0103 ritmul adormitor, piept, ureche, piept, ureche. \u00cenc\u0103 le mai mirosea a lapte, dar nu se putur\u0103 \u00eempotrivi somnului.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Co\u015ful, de fapt, \u00eenvelitoarea veche a unei butelci de vin, prinse a se mi\u015fca pe podea. Leg\u0103narea nea\u015fteptat\u0103 de\u015ftept\u0103 pisoii \u015fi inimile lor se oprir\u0103. Trecur\u0103 pe sub col\u0163ureii albi, care r\u0103maser\u0103 frem\u0103t\u00e2nd de pe urma \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103rii, apoi se sim\u0163ir\u0103 ridica\u0163i prin aer, se lipir\u0103 unul de altul \u015fi am\u00e2ndoi de fundul din nuiele al co\u015fului \u015fi fur\u0103 rostogoli\u0163i f\u0103r\u0103 cru\u0163are \u00een mijlocul patului.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chiajna arunc\u0103 co\u015ful fostei butelci \u00een \u00eentunericul od\u0103ii \u015fi se aplec\u0103 fericit\u0103 deasupra pisoilor, care se roteau nedumeri\u0163i unul \u00een jurul altuia. Ridic\u0103 unul \u00een dreptul ochilor \u015fi\u2011l privi cu seriozitate. \u00cen c\u0103utarea fratelui s\u0103u, cel\u0103lalt se \u00eencurc\u0103 \u00een poalele c\u0103m\u0103\u015fii de noapte a Chiajnei \u015fi feti\u0163a r\u00e2se, g\u00e2dilat\u0103, \u015fi\u2011\u015fi frec\u0103 gleznele una de alta, nimerind peste pisoi. Lovitura \u00eel f\u0103cu s\u0103 miaune \u00eensp\u0103im\u00e2ntat \u015fi s\u0103 ude a\u015fternuturile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 \u015e\u015f\u015f\u015f\u015ft! le porunci Chiajna cu mult\u0103 hot\u0103r\u00e2re, l\u0103s\u00e2nd pisoiul din m\u00e2n\u0103 al\u0103turi de cel\u0103lalt \u015fi s\u0103rind jos din pat, pentru c\u0103 b\u0103ltoaca c\u0103ldu\u0163\u0103 ajunsese p\u00e2n\u0103 la ea.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Podeaua sm\u0103l\u0163uit\u0103 era rece sub t\u0103lpile ei goale \u015fi copilul \u00ee\u015fi str\u00e2nse degetele dedesubt, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 le fereasc\u0103 de atingerea nepl\u0103cut\u0103. Pe sub u\u015fa grea de stejar tremura lumina unei lum\u00e2n\u0103ri care se apropia.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Vine baba, \u015fopti Chiajna acuzatoare c\u0103tre pisoi, apoi \u00eencerc\u0103 s\u0103 g\u0103seasc\u0103 \u00een \u00eentunericul din odaie locul \u00een care c\u0103zuse co\u015ful.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Dibui cu m\u00e2inile \u00eentinse speteaza \u00eenalt\u0103 a unui jil\u0163, merse cu palmele pe conturul lui p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd g\u0103si masa \u015fi acolo afl\u0103 co\u015ful. \u00cen drum spre pat \u00eens\u0103 \u00eei ie\u015fi \u00een cale oala de noapte, din fericire goal\u0103 deocamdat\u0103, c\u0103ci o lovi cu piciorul, f\u0103c\u00e2nd\u2011o s\u0103 zboare prin odaie \u015fi s\u0103 se loveasc\u0103 zgomotos de u\u015fa din stejar, rostogolindu\u2011se mai apoi pe podea. Pisoii din pat miorl\u0103ir\u0103 prelung, \u00eensp\u0103im\u00e2nta\u0163i. U\u015fa od\u0103ii se deschise smucit \u015fi \u00een prag se ivi baba, prima doic\u0103 a Chiajnei, cu o privire r\u0103zboinic\u0103, luminat\u0103 din spate de tor\u0163ele din pere\u0163i \u015fi de sub b\u0103rbie de lum\u00e2narea aprins\u0103 \u00eentr\u2011un sfe\u015fnic. \u00cen picioarele groase purta o pereche de col\u0163uni din l\u00e2n\u0103, m\u00e2nca\u0163i de molii.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Da\u2019 ce faci aici, M\u0103icu\u0163\u0103 Precist\u0103, c\u0103 am crezut c\u0103\u2011s turcii la por\u0163i? se \u00eenchin\u0103 baba, vorbind cu glas ridicat \u015fi respir\u00e2nd zgomotos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 \u015e\u015f\u015f\u015f\u015f\u015f\u015ft! \u00eei r\u0103spunse Chiajna poruncitor. \u00cenchide u\u015fa! mai \u015fopti.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Cu mi\u015fc\u0103ri greoaie, de om b\u0103tr\u00e2n, prima doic\u0103 a domni\u0163ei \u00eenchise u\u015fa, iar odaia, lipsit\u0103 de lumina puternic\u0103 a tor\u0163elor de pe coridor, se scufund\u0103 din nou \u00een umbre \u00eentunecate. Ridic\u0103 sfe\u015fnicul deasupra capului, ca s\u0103 fac\u0103 pu\u0163in\u0103 lumin\u0103. Culese oala de noapte din col\u0163ul od\u0103ii \u015fi, oft\u00e2nd, pufnind \u015fi \u00eempr\u0103\u015ftiind \u00een jur mirosuri de b\u0103tr\u00e2ne\u0163e, o a\u015fez\u0103 dinaintea Chiajnei, convins\u0103 c\u0103 a dezlegat misterul, pesemne c\u0103 asta se \u00eent\u00e2mplase, pe domni\u0163\u0103 o trecuse \u015fi nu g\u0103sise oala pe \u00eentuneric.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00cen pat sim\u0163i mi\u015fcare, o fojg\u0103ial\u0103 de diavoli ascun\u015fi, o fr\u0103m\u00e2ntare de strigoi pe sub a\u015fternuturi. Sc\u0103p\u00e2nd f\u0103r\u0103 voie un strig\u0103t, se repezi \u00eenvolbur\u00e2ndu\u2011\u015fi c\u0103ma\u015fa de noapte, care ar fi putut ascunde \u015fapte domni\u0163e ca Chiajna, \u015fi ridic\u0103 oghealul \u00eembr\u0103cat \u00een p\u00e2nz\u0103 fin\u0103 de Damasc. \u00centr\u2011o pat\u0103 g\u0103lbuie \u015fi mustind, doi pisoi \u00ee\u015fi miroseau unul altuia cozile. Baba mai slobozi un strig\u0103t \u015fi scuip\u0103 cu n\u0103duf ar\u0103t\u0103rile diavole\u015fti, mai \u00eenainte de a pricepe ce sunt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 \u015e\u015f\u015f\u015f\u015f\u015ft! \u00eencerc\u0103 s\u0103 o aduc\u0103 la ascultare Chiajna. Lini\u015fte! \u015fopti ea ap\u0103sat, smucind m\u00e2neca larg\u0103 a babei. Sunt doar ni\u015fte pisoi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 M\u0103icu\u0163\u0103 Precist\u0103 \u015fi Cuvioas\u0103 Paraschivo! Ai s\u0103 sco\u0163i sufletul din mine, domni\u0163\u0103, poate atunci ai s\u0103 te potole\u015fti, c\u00e2nd ai s\u0103 m\u0103 vezi f\u0103r\u0103 suflare \u00eentr\u2011una din zilele astea! vorbi baba cu glasul ei ridicat, pe care feti\u0163a nu izbutea deloc s\u0103 i\u2011l domoleasc\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00ce\u015fi mai f\u0103cu c\u00e2teva cruci mari pe trupul m\u0103t\u0103h\u0103los, \u00ee\u015fi scuip\u0103 \u00een s\u00e2n ca s\u0103\u2011i fie leac de sperietur\u0103 \u015fi puse sfe\u015fnicul \u00een m\u00e2inile Chiajnei, apuc\u00e2ndu\u2011se cu mult\u0103 \u00eensufle\u0163ire s\u0103 trag\u0103 a\u015fternuturile ude de pe pat. Pisoii s\u0103rir\u0103 pe podea \u015fi \u00ee\u015fi aflar\u0103 sc\u0103parea \u00eentr\u2011o firid\u0103 boltit\u0103, ascuns\u0103 \u00een umbr\u0103. Baba ridic\u0103 icnind capacul greu al unui cuf\u0103r, scoase de acolo albituri curate \u015fi le a\u015fternu pe pat, d\u00e2nd ocol de c\u00e2teva ori st\u00e2lpilor baldachinului ca s\u0103 potriveasc\u0103 col\u0163urile \u015fi trec\u00e2ndu\u2011\u015fi la sf\u00e2r\u015fit palmele peste a\u015fternut.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Iaca, a\u015fa. Acum haide s\u0103 dormi, Chiajna babei cuminte, o \u00eendemn\u0103 ea cu un glas mieros. Hai \u00een pat, domni\u0163\u0103 drag\u0103, c\u0103 \u015fi babei \u00eei e somn. Baba nu a dormit nici noaptea trecut\u0103 de r\u0103ul t\u0103u \u015fi ai s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2i f\u0103r\u0103 bab\u0103, o s\u0103 mor \u015fi pace bun\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
U\u015fa groas\u0103 de stejar, \u00eenalt\u0103 de doi st\u00e2njeni, se deschise \u015fi \u00een prag ap\u0103ru Doamna Elena. \u00centr\u2011o m\u00e2n\u0103 \u0163inea sfe\u015fnicul cu o lum\u00e2nare aprins\u0103, ridicat deasupra capului pentru ca lumina s\u0103 bat\u0103 c\u00e2t mai departe, iar pe cealalt\u0103 o avea \u00eenc\u0103 pe iv\u0103rul \u00eenalt, care\u2011i ajungea p\u00e2n\u0103 la um\u0103r. Luminat din spate de tor\u0163ele de pe coridor, trupul ei se deslu\u015fea limpede prin c\u0103ma\u015fa de noapte. Cu m\u00e2necile largi desf\u0103c\u00e2ndu\u2011se ca ni\u015fte aripi de pe bra\u0163ele ridicate, era un \u00eenger nimerit din gre\u015feal\u0103 \u00een od\u0103ile de culcare din Curtea Domneasc\u0103 a Sucevei. Un \u00eenger foarte p\u00e2ntecos, c\u0103ci Doamna Elena era grea \u015fi st\u0103tea s\u0103 nasc\u0103 de la o zi la alta.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Sub privirile ei, baba, cu a\u015fternuturile murdare sub bra\u0163 \u015fi cu tulpanul pentru somn c\u0103zut pe o parte, d\u00e2nd la iveal\u0103 \u015fuvi\u0163e c\u0103runte, transpirate, \u015fi Chiajna, cu c\u00e2te un pisoi \u00een fiecare m\u00e2n\u0103, nu mai mi\u015fcau, a\u015ftept\u00e2nd judecata. Lumina tremur\u0103toare a lum\u00e2n\u0103rilor arunca pe pere\u0163i umbrele \u00eentregii scene, o bab\u0103 transformat\u0103 \u00eentr\u2011un uria\u015f cu dou\u0103 capete \u015fi o domni\u0163\u0103 ca o spad\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Culc\u0103 fata, doic\u0103, spuse Doamna Elena domol.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Respira\u0163ia ei mirosea a prunc \u015fi a z\u0103pezi. Uneori, c\u00e2nd ceva nu\u2011i era pe plac sau \u00ee\u015fi pierdea r\u0103bdarea, sc\u0103pa la sf\u00e2r\u015fitul cuvintelor c\u00e2te un \u0163 <\/em>venit pesemne din s\u00e2rbe\u015fte, limba ei de acas\u0103. Culc\u0103 fata, doi\u0163\u0103. \u00ce\u015fi spunea numele pun\u00e2nd un i <\/em>ap\u0103sat la \u00eenceputul lui \u015fi \u00eent\u0103rind primul e. <\/em>Ielena. Se n\u0103scuse \u00een Cetatea Semendria, ora\u015f m\u00e2ndru de piatr\u0103 cu turnuri, ziduri crenelate, gr\u0103dini \u015fi drumuri pavate. \u00cenv\u0103\u0163ase eline\u015fte \u015fi latine\u015fte cu dasc\u0103li adu\u015fi de tat\u0103l s\u0103u, despotul Serbiei. Scria \u015fi citea. Sosise \u00een Moldova c\u0103l\u0103torind vreme de trei zile pe Dun\u0103re, \u00eentr\u2011o caravel\u0103 portughez\u0103 pl\u0103tit\u0103 de viitorul s\u0103u so\u0163, vod\u0103 Petru Rare\u015f. \u00cenc\u0103rcase \u00een caravel\u0103, sub privirile nemul\u0163umite ale matelo\u0163ilor portughezi, cufere pline cu c\u0103r\u0163i.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201eC\u0103r\u021bile Simonei Antonescu \u00eemprosp\u0103teaz\u0103, printr-o scriitur\u0103 modern\u0103, bestsellerul cu tematic\u0103 istoric\u0103. Un epic tensionat, savuroase descrieri de epoc\u0103, personaje cu halou mitologic. De ast\u0103 dat\u0103, autoarea o reabiliteaz\u0103 pe Doamna Chiajna, cea mai important\u0103 personalitate feminin\u0103 a Evului Mediu rom\u00e2nesc. Autoarea \u00ee\u0219i aduce personajul istoric aproape de \u00een\u021belegerea noastr\u0103 printr-o meticuloas\u0103 evocare a mentalit\u0103\u021bilor unui timp c\u00e2nd lupta politic\u0103, \u00eensemn\u00e2nd corup\u021bie \u0219i intrig\u0103, se \u00eencheia cu exterminarea adversarului. Referirea la neamul Mu\u0219atinilor \u0219i la bunicul \u0218tefan cel Mare explic\u0103 temperamentul vijelios \u0219i orgoliul dinastic ale Chiajnei, care, prin inteligen\u021b\u0103 diplomatic\u0103 \u0219i cutezan\u021b\u0103 pe c\u00e2mpul de lupt\u0103, \u021bine piept concuren\u021bilor la<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":115,"featured_media":8650,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[170,1849,1850,128,168,789],"coauthors":[1281],"class_list":["post-8649","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-fictiune","tag-avanpremiera","tag-chiajna-din-casa-musatinilor","tag-fiction-ltd-2","tag-polirom","tag-roman","tag-simona-antonescu"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/Chiajna-din-Casa-Musatinilor-FictionLTD-a.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8649","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/115"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=8649"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8649\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8659,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8649\/revisions\/8659"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/8650"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=8649"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=8649"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=8649"},{"taxonomy":"author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcoauthors&post=8649"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n\n\n\nCiti\u021bi un scurt interviu cu autoarea la rubrica Cum?<\/em> din revista noastr\u0103.<\/a><\/h5>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"