Ce s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat pe scurt: La Dej, pe 23 ianuarie, c\u00e2nd era iarna \u00een toi \u0219i un ger de-\u021bi cr\u0103pau m\u0103selele, s-au g\u00e2ndit autorit\u0103\u021bile locale \u0219i inspectoratul s\u0103 s\u0103rb\u0103toreasc\u0103 Unirea Principatelor cu o hor\u0103. Dansat\u0103 de copii. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
De ce pe 23? S\u0103 nu-\u0219i strice ziua liber\u0103, pe 24, cu festivit\u0103\u021bi care oricum nu-i interesau. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Pe cel mai cr\u00e2ncen frig, protipendada local\u0103 era \u00een paltoane \u0219i \u021binea cuv\u00e2nt\u0103ri, copiii \u00een costume populare sub\u021biri de var\u0103, tremurau de frig \u0219i-\u0219i a\u0219teptau momentul. Dar cum se \u0219tie, cu c\u00e2t masculul rom\u00e2n e mai sus-pus, cu at\u00e2t abilitatea de a g\u00e2ndi empatic dispare. Prin urmare, nici naiba nu se uita la \u0103ia mici, care tocmai o puneau de o pneumonie cu strig\u0103turi, pentru care, evident, nici primarul \u0219i nici cadrul didactic nu urmau s\u0103-i pl\u0103teasc\u0103 medicamentele \u0219i s\u0103-i fac\u0103 noapte alb\u0103 al\u0103turi. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u0218i \u00eemi poveste\u0219te prietena asta a mea: <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201dArticolul mi-a adus aminte de ceva ce s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat la clasa noastr\u0103, acum c\u00e2\u021biva ani. Era un pic \u00eenainte de vacan\u021ba de Cr\u0103ciun \u0219i \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103toarea ne-a anun\u021bat pe grup, \u00eentr-o dup\u0103-amiaz\u0103, c\u0103 a doua zi copiii vor fi du\u0219i la o biseric\u0103 nou construit\u0103 pentru a c\u00e2nta colinde, \u0219i NEAP\u0102RAT trebuie s\u0103 poarte c\u0103ma\u0219\u0103 alb\u0103, fust\u0103 neagr\u0103 \u0219i pantofi negri. C\u0103ma\u0219a alb\u0103 nef\u0103c\u00e2nd la acel moment parte din uniform\u0103, m\u0103micile s-au descurcat cum au putut. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
A doua zi, c\u00e2nd am v\u0103zut copiii la \u0219coal\u0103, m-am \u00eengrozit. Fustele \u0219i ciorapii erau sub\u021biri, unele c\u0103m\u0103\u0219i erau cu m\u00e2nec\u0103 scurt\u0103, altele finu\u021be, de m\u0103tase. Pentru cine nu \u0219tie, nu toate fetele de nou\u0103 ani au acas\u0103 costum festiv adecvat oric\u0103rei m\u0103rimi sau temperaturi. Au fost p\u0103rin\u021bi care \u0219i-au trimis fetele \u00een pantofi de prim\u0103var\u0103. La 0 grade. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
O \u00eentreb pe \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103toare dac\u0103 a aranjat un mijloc de transport p\u00e2n\u0103 la biserica respectiv\u0103, care era \u00een alt cartier, \u00een cap\u0103tul opus al ora\u0219ului. ” Aaa, nu, de ce, mergem cu autobuzul, apoi pe jos, ne mai aerisim” \u0219i mi-a f\u0103cut cu ochiul s\u0103 nu-mi fac griji. \u00cen capul meu, \u00eenjur\u0103turile curgeau g\u00e2rl\u0103. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Am sunat la serviciu, m-am \u00eenvoit pentru ziua respectiv\u0103, apoi am f\u0103cut mai multe transporturi cu copiii mai sub\u021birel \u00eembr\u0103ca\u021bi cu ma\u0219ina mea la biseric\u0103, iar \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103toarea a venit cu restul grupului. C\u00e2nd am ajuns cu ultima ma\u0219in\u0103, evenimentul \u00eenc\u0103 nu \u00eencepuse. Biserica era plin\u0103 cu elevi de la toate \u0219colile din ora\u0219, to\u021bi \u00een uniformele lor normale \u0219i \u00eenfofoli\u021bi p\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een din\u021bi. Cl\u0103direa era neterminat\u0103 \u0219i \u00eenc\u0103lzirea nu func\u021biona. C\u00e2nd a ajuns \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103toarea, am plecat la serviciu s\u0103 rezolv o problem\u0103 urgent\u0103. M-am felicitat c\u0103 mi-am \u00eembr\u0103cat feti\u021ba gros, cu cizme negre, ciorapi pe sub colan\u021bi \u0219i un jerseu negru tricotat peste bluza alb\u0103. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Am revenit dupa vreo dou\u0103 ore. Concertul de colinde \u00eenc\u0103 nu se terminase. Erau acolo \u0219i primarul, alte oficialit\u0103\u021bi \u0219i mul\u021bi preo\u021bi, to\u021bi cu paltoane \u0219i f\u00e2\u0219uri groase, mai cuv\u00e2ntau \u0219i ei pe acolo. Toat\u0103 lumea r\u0103m\u0103sese imbr\u0103cat\u0103 \u00een afar\u0103 de elevii din clasa noastr\u0103, care d\u00e2rd\u00e2iau con\u0219tiincio\u0219i \u00een c\u0103m\u0103\u0219u\u021bele albe. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00cenv\u0103\u021b\u0103toarea \u00ee\u0219i p\u0103strase paltonul, doar pe copii \u00eei dezbr\u0103case.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Am stat c\u00e2teva minute, sper\u00e2nd c\u0103 se termin\u0103 repede, dar no chance. Din calculele mele, mai aveam cel pu\u021bin o or\u0103 de stat. Am c\u0103utat f\u00e2\u0219urile copiilor pe unde erau puse, undeva pe ni\u0219te b\u0103nci \u00een spate, le-am dus pe r\u00e2nd \u00een fa\u021b\u0103 unde erau copiii \u0219i i-am \u00eendemnat discret s\u0103 se \u00eembrace. \u00cenv\u0103\u021b\u0103toarea m\u0103 fulgera din priviri. C\u00e2nd s-a terminat, am dus c\u00e2\u021biva copii la \u0219coal\u0103. Dup\u0103 ceilal\u021bi au venit p\u0103rin\u021bii, c\u0103rora le scrisesem pe grup ce se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00cenv\u0103\u021b\u0103toarea nu mi-a vorbit c\u00e2teva luni dup\u0103 aceea, m\u0103 saluta doar din v\u00e2rful buzelor. \u00cen urma acestei aventuri aparent inofensive, c\u00e2\u021biva copii au r\u0103cit \u0219i o feti\u021b\u0103 a fost chiar internat\u0103 cu pneumonie, de Cr\u0103ciun. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u0218i nu m\u0103 intereseaz\u0103 s\u0103 mi se ridice statuie \u00een centru sau s\u0103 mai storc c\u00e2teva \u00eenjur\u0103turi la adresa cadrelor didactice dealtfel suficient \u00eenjurate pe alte motive.\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n Evident c\u0103 nu. Pur \u0219i simplu, tendin\u021ba normal\u0103 a unor adul\u021bi responsabili fa\u021b\u0103 de puii de om ar trebui s\u0103 fie s\u0103-i \u00eengrije\u0219ti \u0219i s\u0103-i menajezi. Dac\u0103 \u021bie \u021bi-e frig, lui cu at\u00e2t mai mult. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00cemi amintesc \u0219i eu de serb\u0103rile de iarn\u0103 pe care le-am prins la Casa de Cultur\u0103 din Sf\u00e2ntu Gheorghe, unde era pe atunci un frig de t\u00e2mpeai. Mereu eram regina recit\u0103rilor \u0219i mereu aveam c\u00e2te un c\u00e2rnat interminabil de poezie, pe care \u00eel cuv\u00e2ntam cu fal\u0103 \u0219i glorie. \u0218i de fiecare dat\u0103, invariabil, petreceam vacan\u021ba de Cr\u0103ciun \u00een pat, cu 39 de grade febr\u0103. \u0218i idem, pe adul\u021bii din jur \u00eei durea ad\u00e2nc \u00een str\u0103fundul b\u0103\u0219tii de confortul copiilor. <\/p>\n\n\n\n De ce? <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n De ce voi \u0219ti\u021bi s\u0103 v\u0103 \u021bine\u021bi \u0219ubele pe voi, dar copiii trebuie s\u0103 devin\u0103 sloiuri de ghea\u021b\u0103? De ce, la serb\u0103rile de var\u0103, voi \u0219ti\u021bi s\u0103 sta\u021bi la umbr\u0103, dar copiii fac insola\u021bie. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u0218i prietena mea m\u0103mic\u0103 are un mesaj important pentru to\u021bi p\u0103rin\u021bii care citesc acest blog: <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201eDragi p\u0103rin\u021bi, datoria voastr\u0103 este fa\u021b\u0103 de copii, nu fa\u021b\u0103 de dosarul cu activit\u0103\u021bi al profesorilor. Folosi\u021bi-v\u0103 creierul. \u00centreba\u021bi unde merg, unde e evenimentul, c\u00e2t dureaz\u0103, ce vor face exact. Nu v\u0103 \u00eempu\u0219c\u0103 nimeni dac\u0103 iarna, \u00een loc de pantofii indica\u021bi, le da\u021bi cizme, sau le da\u021bi o bluz\u0103 groas\u0103 sub c\u0103ma\u0219a cerut\u0103. \u0218i \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba\u021bi-v\u0103 copiii s\u0103 g\u00e2ndeasc\u0103 \u0219i s\u0103 refuze orice activitate oric\u00e2t de aparent patriotic\u0103 sau smerit\u0103, dac\u0103 le pune s\u0103n\u0103tatea \u00een pericol. Copiii nu sunt de unic\u0103 folosin\u021b\u0103 ca s\u0103 dea bine la dosar sau \u00een poze”. <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Iar cine nu este de acord, este rugat s\u0103 \u00eengrijeasc\u0103 un copil bolnav o zi, apoi s\u0103 comenteze c\u0103 sacrificiul pentru \u021bar\u0103 \u00eenseamn\u0103 s\u0103 dansezi \u00een m\u00e2neca scurt\u0103 \u00een frig, \u00een plin\u0103 epidemie de viroze respiratorii. <\/p>\n\n\n\n ***<\/p>\n\n\n\n Dac\u0103 apreciezi acest articol, po\u021bi sus\u021bine la r\u00e2ndul t\u0103u site-ul \u00een singurul mod care conteaz\u0103. 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