{"id":2733,"date":"2016-06-12T16:46:11","date_gmt":"2016-06-12T14:46:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sabinabranduse.com\/?p=2733"},"modified":"2026-04-09T07:40:03","modified_gmt":"2026-04-09T07:40:03","slug":"singura-supravietuitoare","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/2016\/06\/12\/singura-supravietuitoare\/","title":{"rendered":"Singura supravie\u021buitoare"},"content":{"rendered":"

”\u00a0– La mul\u021bi ani, maie frumoas\u0103! Ce faci?<\/p>\n

– Care ie\u0219ti, doamna Stan? (r\u00e2de ghidu\u0219, mereu ne confund\u0103 vocile- mie \u0219i surorilor mele). Uite, alieg ni\u0219te c\u0103p\u0219uni, pun zac\u0103r pe ele s\u0103 fac dulcea\u021b\u0103. \u00ce\u021bi trimit \u0219i \u021bie, s\u0103 ai acolo, la Piatra Neam\u021b.”<\/p>\n

\"Bunica<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Maie a fost l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine \u0219i surorile mele de c\u00e2nd m\u0103 \u0219tiu. Nu f\u0103cea lec\u021biile cu noi, \u00eens\u0103 f\u0103cea orice altceva: ne cro\u0219eta \u0219osete de l\u00e2n\u0103, fulare \u0219i m\u0103nu\u0219i- legate dup\u0103 g\u00e2t cu sfoar\u0103, ca s\u0103 nu le pierdem, ne \u00eenc\u0103lzea hainele deasupra aragazului ca s\u0103 nu ne fie frig c\u00e2nd ne schimb\u0103m, ne f\u0103cea \u0219i ne face cele mai bune cl\u0103tite \u0219i gogo\u0219i, diminea\u021ba ne frigea felii groase de p\u00e2ine pe plit\u0103, le r\u0103zuia excesul de arsur\u0103, \u00eentindea unt, pres\u0103ra c\u00e2teva cristale de sare mare pe care le apuca cu m\u00e2na, punea al\u0103turi ceai dulce ca siropul, f\u0103cut din frunzele de tei culese de ea \u0219i se uita la noi cum m\u00e2nc\u0103m \u00een timp ce asculta “actualit\u0103\u021bi” la Radio Rom\u00e2nia; ne f\u0103cea cort din cearceafuri, prinse cu cle\u0219ti de rufe, pe balconul plin de mu\u0219cate colorate, ne \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba s\u0103 \u00eemp\u0103r\u021bim tot ce avem \u00een mod egal, s\u0103 avem grij\u0103 una de alta, s\u0103 c\u00e2nt\u0103m colinde, s\u0103 d\u0103m “bun\u0103 ziua”, ne b\u0103ga pe toate 3 \u00een cad\u0103- dup\u0103 ce o umplea cu ap\u0103 fiart\u0103-n crati\u021be, ne spal\u0103 cu \u0219ampon de urzic\u0103, dup\u0103 care ne cl\u0103tea cu o\u021bet ca s\u0103 ne luceasc\u0103 p\u0103rul- \u0103sta a fost \u0219i primul truc de \u00eenfrumuse\u021bare pe care l-am \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat. Lua pe furi\u0219, din gradina blocului ei, flori, le \u00eenvelea \u00een foi de ziar \u0219i i le trimitea mamei mele, fiicei ei. Ne ducea la Bran, la fra\u021bii ei, pe dealurile pe care le cutreiera c\u00e2nd era ea copil \u0219i se c\u0103\u021b\u0103ra \u00een copaci odat\u0103 cu noi, ne preg\u0103tea sandwich-uri cu ro\u0219ii suculente \u0219i “br\u00e2nz\u0103 \u00een coaj\u0103 de copac”, ne strecura \u00een buzunar bani de suc \u00een fiecare zi de pensie, ne fr\u00e2m\u00e2nta fiec\u0103reia cozonac: unul cu mac, unul cu rahat, cu nuc\u0103 \u0219i se nec\u0103jea de c\u00e2te ori nu ie\u0219eau cum voia ea, l\u0103s\u00e2nd s\u0103 ias\u0103 printre din\u021bi o mic\u0103 \u00eenjur\u0103tur\u0103 care ne f\u0103cea s\u0103 r\u00e2dem p\u00e2n\u0103 ne coco\u0219am.<\/span><\/p>\n

Una dintre primele amintiri pe care le am cu ea e de prin ’88, c\u00e2nd am mers la ea la cantin\u0103, era buc\u0103t\u0103reas\u0103 la uzina “Tractoru'”: m\u0103 l\u0103sa s\u0103 adun bonurile \u0219i s\u0103 le dau la schimb clien\u021bilor biscui\u021bi sau Eugenii. M\u0103 sim\u021beam foarte important\u0103 f\u0103c\u00e2nd asta. Iar buc\u0103t\u0103ria aia mare care p\u0103rea o fabric\u0103 de bun\u0103t\u0103\u021buri, m\u0103 fermeca: oalele imense \u00een care amesteca ciorba de fasole- cu o lingur\u0103 de lemn lung\u0103 c\u00e2t un bra\u021b de uria\u0219, \u0219irurile de farfurii cu dungi albastre care a\u0219teptau s\u0103 fie umplute cu pilaf \u0219i friptur\u0103, mirosul de verdea\u021b\u0103, aerul cald, \u0219or\u021bul ei alb, p\u0103rul proasp\u0103t vopsit \u0219i ondulat pe bigudiuri ruginite, z\u00e2mbetul de care nu mai sc\u0103pa… Toat\u0103 lumea o iubea pe bunica mea. \u0218i mul\u021bi o iubesc \u00eenc\u0103. Nu \u021bin minte s\u0103 m\u0103 fi certat vreodat\u0103, ba chiar are mereu cuvinte de laud\u0103.<\/p>\n

Ea e singura supravie\u021buitoare dintre bunici, dar face c\u00e2t to\u021bi la un loc. \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n

Iar celor care m\u0103 \u00eentreab\u0103 de la cine am mo\u0219tenit culoarea ochilor \u0219i dragostea pentru m\u00e2ncare, le r\u0103spund simplu: de la ea, de la Maria Iosif, maie a mea.<\/p>\n

\ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

”\u00a0– La mul\u021bi ani, maie frumoas\u0103! Ce faci? – Care ie\u0219ti, doamna Stan? (r\u00e2de ghidu\u0219, mereu ne confund\u0103 vocile- mie \u0219i surorilor mele). Uite, alieg ni\u0219te c\u0103p\u0219uni, pun zac\u0103r pe ele s\u0103 fac dulcea\u021b\u0103. \u00ce\u021bi trimit \u0219i \u021bie, s\u0103 ai acolo, la Piatra Neam\u021b.”   Maie a fost l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine \u0219i surorile mele de c\u00e2nd m\u0103 \u0219tiu. Nu f\u0103cea lec\u021biile…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":7704,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"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":[78],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2733","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-seif"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/11102917_10204904593709271_6022251605752496422_n.jpg?fit=960%2C720&ssl=1","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/phbXoj-I5","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2733","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2733"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2733\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17234,"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2733\/revisions\/17234"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/7704"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2733"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2733"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sabinabranduse.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2733"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}