Text de Alina Nedelea<\/p>\n
Motivul pentru care am izbucnit brusc \u00een lacrimi ca o vit\u0103 patetic\u0103 nu a fost c\u00e2nd l-am v\u0103zut pe Paolo Sorrentino c-a luat Oscarul. S\u0103 fim serio\u015fi. Omul a fost premiat pentru filmul cel mai sl\u0103bu\u0163 pe care l-a f\u0103cut. Ca s\u0103 nu zic prost, c\u0103 ne-am certa ur\u00e2t de tot. El e napoletan, eu sunt rom\u00e2nc\u0103, v\u0103 da\u0163i seama ce-ar ie\u015fi?<\/p>\n
Motivul pentru care am izbucnit brusc \u00een lacrimi ca o vit\u0103 patetic\u0103 este c\u0103 \u00een discursul, de\u015fi foarte scurt, pe care l-a sus\u0163inut pe scen\u0103, i-a mul\u0163umit lui Maradona.
\nLui Maradona, prieteni.
\nPaolo avea vreo 12-14 ani. \u015ei ura fotbalul, lucru anormal at\u00e2ta timp c\u00e2t e\u015fti italian, mai ales napoletan. Dar nici m\u0103car napoletan nu era; s-a n\u0103scut \u00een Caserta, un or\u0103\u015fel l\u00e2ng\u0103 Napoli. Ar fi vrut el sa fie napoletan. Trebuia s\u0103 fii nebun cu acte s\u0103 nu iube\u015fti fotbalul, \u015fi nebun de legat s\u0103 nu visezi cu ochii deschi\u015fi c\u0103 vei deveni un fotbalist.
\nAt\u00e2ta c\u0103, \u00eentr-o bun\u0103 zi, fratele lui mai mare, microbist prin defini\u0163ie, i-a zis:
\n,,Hai cu mine la Roma, c\u0103 joac\u0103 Maradona, fratello.”
\n”M\u0103 doare \u00een pul\u0103”, a r\u0103spuns Paolic\u0103.
\n,,Mam\u0103\u0103\u0103\u0103\u0103, Paolo nu vrea s\u0103 vin\u0103 cu mine la Roma s\u0103-l vad\u0103 pe Maradona.”, url\u0103 frac-su.
\n,,M\u0103 doare \u00een pul\u0103, va merge oricum! Am dreptul s\u0103 tr\u0103iesc o sear\u0103 lini\u015ftit\u0103 cu tat\u0103l vostru, v\u0103 bat de v\u0103 usuc dac\u0103 nu v\u0103 c\u0103ra\u0163i!”, a decis m\u0103mica.<\/p>\n
\u015ei uite a\u015fa a plecat resemnat Paolo la Roma. \u00cel durea, repet, \u00een pul\u0103 \u015fi de ora\u015ful \u0103sta, \u015fi de meci. A adormit, zice el, \u00een timp ce Maradona juca pe teren.<\/p>\n
Co\u015fmarul lui s-a terminat c\u00e2nd a luat trenul a doua zi spre Napoli, \u015fi dup\u0103 aceea, autobuzul spre Caserta. Nu era sup\u0103rat pe m\u0103mica lui, de\u015fi tare ar mai fi str\u00e2ns-o de g\u00e2t. Dar \u00ee\u015fi d\u0103dea seama c\u0103 femeia aia avea dreptate c\u00e2nd spunea c\u0103-\u015fi c\u00e2\u015ftigase dreptul la o clip\u0103 de intimitate cu tat\u0103l s\u0103u dup\u0103 at\u00e2\u0163ia ani.
\n\u015ei-a jurat solem c\u0103 nu i-ar fi scos ochii \u00een via\u0163a lui. De\u015fi era con\u015ftient, fiind n\u0103scut pe data de 30 mai, Gemeni. – italienii dau foarte mare importan\u0163\u0103 zodiilor – c\u0103 nu i-ar fi zis nimic pre\u0163 de c\u00e2teva secunde, ca dup\u0103 aceea s\u0103 se zv\u00e2rcoleasc\u0103 pe parchet \u015fi s\u0103-i repro\u015feze toat\u0103 via\u0163a c\u0103 n-a fost iubit, \u00een\u0163eles \u015fi protejat c\u00e2t s-ar fi a\u015fteptat.<\/p>\n
P\u0103cat ca nu \u015fi-a mai g\u0103sit mama, \u00eens\u0103. Nici tat\u0103l. Nici blocul.
\nA explodat din cauza unei scurgeri de gaz.
\nArrivederci e tante belle cose, cum ar spune un italian.<\/p>\n
,,Abia atunci am \u00een\u0163eles ce \u00eenseamn\u0103 s\u0103 fii s\u0103rac, Alina. S\u0103rac nu e\u015fti c\u00e2nd m\u0103n\u00e2nci zilnic doar pasta, s\u0103rac \u00eenseamn\u0103 s\u0103 nu \u015ftii la cine ai s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nci pasta \u00een seara asta, ca musafir…”<\/p>\n
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