{"id":13092,"date":"2021-02-10T06:00:26","date_gmt":"2021-02-10T06:00:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/?p=13092"},"modified":"2021-02-03T08:47:09","modified_gmt":"2021-02-03T08:47:09","slug":"caracois-de-belvis-de-lupe-gomez","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/?p=13092","title":{"rendered":"Caracois de Belv\u00eds, de Lupe G\u00f3mez"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><em><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/02\/caracois.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-13093\" alt=\"caracois\" src=\"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/02\/caracois-198x300.jpg\" width=\"198\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/02\/caracois-198x300.jpg 198w, http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/02\/caracois-677x1024.jpg 677w, http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/02\/caracois-900x1359.jpg 900w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 198px) 100vw, 198px\" \/><\/a>Fidel Vidal.\u00a0<\/strong><\/em>Os poemas que compo\u00f1en <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Caracois de Belv\u00eds<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, de Lupe G\u00f3mez, merecedores do II premio SELIC de Santiago de Compostela no 2019, \u201cforon escritos como oraci\u00f3ns espirituais ou cantares de amor\u201d. As\u00ed o expresa a propia autora nun paseo pola serenidade da pedra magoada, en Belv\u00eds, desde onde a vista acolle unha Compostela que nos envolve. Un texto que xa forma parte do mapa po\u00e9tico da cidade.\u00a0<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Cos ollos abertos dunha vaca, ou dunha becerra, abraiados por tanta fermosura do coti\u00e1n, \u00e9 como nos gu\u00eda Lupe G\u00f3mez de ganchete a trav\u00e9s das s\u00faas sorprendentes met\u00e1foras, no gume, a piques de romper o silencio de claustro <!--more-->(<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>o silencio \u00e9 o repouso dunha ave responsable<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, p. 23) que vai tecendo ao longo do percorrido. Unha sosegada excursi\u00f3n en sete etapas coa percepci\u00f3n dunha nena sen contaminar, capaz dos debuxos m\u00e1is ousados, das cores vivas e sinxelas, sen outro medo que o gardado no peto para as ocasi\u00f3ns.<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Desde a m\u00e1is antiga e profunda inocencia (<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>onde as avoas beben o leite da inocencia<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, p. 17) non falta o sangue, a fenda, como marca rexistrada da ferida f\u00e9rtil, (<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>sangraba o futuro<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, p. 27; <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>as pernas das vacas sangraban<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, p.28; <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>a hemorraxia \u00e1brese, <\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">p. 43; <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>a fonte do orballo sangra<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, p.43; <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>sangraba como unha treboada<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, p, 54), santas feridas, <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>a misericordia sangraba<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> (p. 70); <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>a paisaxe sangra<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> (p.65); <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>hemorraxias de silencios<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> (p. 94). Atop\u00e1monos na celebraci\u00f3n eucar\u00edstica con <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>pan limpo<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> ou <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>de centeo<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> (\u201cEste \u00e9 o meu corpo\u201d) e con vi\u00f1o consa(n)grado (\u201cEste \u00e9 o meu sangue\u201d).<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Ao mesmo tempo vaimos amosando, en sutil mestura, estampas con recendos a Chagall, nas que sobresaen abundantes animais -isto \u00e9 cousa do lector-, participando da festa metaf\u00f3rica. Damos con pavos reais, baleas, cisnes brancos, paxaros negros, avela\u00ed\u00f1as, gatos extraordinarios, merlos, e aparece Lorca (<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>ladr\u00f3n de elefantes,<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> p.19); corvos so\u00f1adores, <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>corvos no sepulcro da noite <\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">(p. 56), cabalos luminosos, voando ou con quen conversar, lobos que contan, o <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>cantar do cuco<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> (p. 95), e incluso <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>un can cantando<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> a c\u00f3lera dos deuses (p. 47). Paxaros espidos, caracois asustados, peixes con permiso para falar, unha vaca mansa. <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>A luz era un tigre<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> (p.57); <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>un pu\u00f1al dentro dos ollos dunha troita <\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">(p.58); <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>ollos alegres dos raposos<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> (p. 98). Tanta criatura amiga, loa da diversidade, non nos colle desprevidos, xa que logo andamos polos eidos de San Francisco na s\u00faa igrexa e de Santa Clara no seu convento. Pola nosa banda ficamos a car\u00f3n de Lupe G\u00f3mez: <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Amorosamente estou en Belv\u00eds e medito<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> (p. 55). <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fidel Vidal.\u00a0Os poemas que compo\u00f1en Caracois de Belv\u00eds, de Lupe G\u00f3mez, merecedores do II premio SELIC de Santiago de Compostela no 2019, \u201cforon escritos como oraci\u00f3ns espirituais ou cantares de amor\u201d. As\u00ed o expresa a propia autora nun paseo pola serenidade da pedra magoada, en Belv\u00eds, desde onde a vista acolle unha Compostela que nos &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/?p=13092\" class=\"more-link\">Seguir lendo <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Caracois de Belv\u00eds, de Lupe G\u00f3mez<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_bbp_topic_count":0,"_bbp_reply_count":0,"_bbp_total_topic_count":0,"_bbp_total_reply_count":0,"_bbp_voice_count":0,"_bbp_anonymous_reply_count":0,"_bbp_topic_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_reply_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_forum_subforum_count":0,"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0},"categories":[7,65,10],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13092"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=13092"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13092\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13094,"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13092\/revisions\/13094"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=13092"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=13092"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=13092"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}