{"id":11533,"date":"2019-12-07T06:00:16","date_gmt":"2019-12-07T06:00:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/?p=11533"},"modified":"2019-12-02T11:45:56","modified_gmt":"2019-12-02T11:45:56","slug":"joan-margarit","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/?p=11533","title":{"rendered":"Joan Margarit"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/315LhkbtBSL._BO1204203200_.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-11534\" alt=\"315LhkbtBSL._BO1,204,203,200_\" src=\"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/315LhkbtBSL._BO1204203200_-191x300.jpg\" width=\"191\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/315LhkbtBSL._BO1204203200_-191x300.jpg 191w, https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/315LhkbtBSL._BO1204203200_.jpg 202w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 191px) 100vw, 191px\" \/><\/a><em><strong>Fidel Vidal.\u00a0<\/strong><\/em>\u201c<span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Toda dor \u00e9 un recordo da nosa elevada condici\u00f3n&#8221; (Novalis). A morte dun fillo \u00e9 moito m\u00e1is ca un<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> trauma, \u00e9 unha insoportable amputaci\u00f3n. Algo inesquecible. Que significa iso de <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>superar<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> unha morte e sobre todo a dun fillo? Estamos ante unha perda insalvable. Peor ou mellor, v\u00edvese coa pena. Porque toda perda significativa dev\u00e9n en depresi\u00f3n, en tristeza e d\u00f3, en opresi\u00f3n interior que nos leva ao abandono acompa\u00f1ado dun sentimento de culpa sen ser culpables de nada. A sublimaci\u00f3n c<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">omo defensa \u00e9 quen de aliviar a tensi\u00f3n e a rabia anoadas na alma mediante a descarga creativa.<!--more--> <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Miguel Hern\u00e1ndez dedicou \u00e1 morte do seu primeiro fillo de poucos meses o poema <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Hijo de la luz y de la sombra<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">: \u201cEl<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> hijo est\u00e1 en la sombra: de la sombra ha surtido,\/ y a su origen infunden los astros unha siembra\u201d. O mesmo s<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">ucedeu con Jos\u00e9 \u00c1ngel Valente con <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>No amanece el cantor<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">: \u201cDe tu anegado coraz\u00f3n me llega, como antes tu voz, el vaho oscuro de la muerte. Hab\u00edtame con ella. Ni siquiera la muerte pueda de mi jam\u00e1s arrebatarte\u201d. \u201cNi la palabra ni el silencio. Nada pudo servirme para que t\u00fa vinieras\u201d. Ou na prosa de Francisco Umbral, coa s\u00faa m\u00e1is sentida obra nacida despois da <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">morte do fillo, <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Mortal y rosa<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">: \u201c<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">La risa de mi hijo. He perdido la risa de mi hijo\u201d.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Que ser\u00eda da arte \u2013preg\u00fantase Adorno- se romp\u00e9ramos coa \u201cmemoria do sufrimento acumulado?\u201d (T. W. Adorno: <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Teor\u00eda<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Est\u00e9tica<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, 1990). A dor e as crises, cal \u00e9 a maneira de convert\u00e9rense en canci\u00f3n e beleza? Alessandro D\u2019Avenia, a respecto de Francisco de As\u00eds (<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>A notte de Francesco<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, 2019), ofrece loas a Deus \u201cpor aqueles que soportan a enfermidade e as tribulaci\u00f3ns en paz\u201d. Porque o c\u00e1ntico, o poema (inventado e cosido no idioma materno), \u201ctransforma a ferida en fenda que deixa pasar m\u00e1is vida: a que xorde da crise cando, coas mans abertas de rendici\u00f3n, recibimos o que non fomos quen de agarrar cos pu\u00f1os pechados\u201d.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Joan Margarit, arquitecto e poeta, acaba de ser premiado co Cervantes deste 2019. Tam\u00e9n el pasou polo trist\u00edsimo transo de perder unha filla de 31 anos de idade, a quen dedicou o libro de poemas que leva o seu nome: <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Joana.<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> Nunha entrevista pregunt\u00e1ronlle para que serv\u00eda a poes\u00eda. Isto dixo: \u201cPara <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">ser m\u00e1is feliz. Misteriosamente. A poes\u00eda imparte co\u00f1ecemento e consolo. \u00c9 a nosa \u00faltima casa de misericordia\u201d.<a href=\"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/Joan_Margarit_i_Consarnau.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-11535\" alt=\"Joan_Margarit_i_Consarnau\" src=\"http:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/Joan_Margarit_i_Consarnau-212x300.jpg\" width=\"212\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/Joan_Margarit_i_Consarnau-212x300.jpg 212w, https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/Joan_Margarit_i_Consarnau-723x1024.jpg 723w, https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/Joan_Margarit_i_Consarnau-900x1273.jpg 900w, https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/Joan_Margarit_i_Consarnau.jpg 1210w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 212px) 100vw, 212px\" \/><\/a> <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Joana <\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">decidiu escribilo despois da s\u00faa morte: \u201cA obsesi\u00f3n foi \u2013e segue a ser- o recordo, a loita contra o esquecemento\u201d. \u2018<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Necesito a dor contra o esquecemento<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">\u2019, dise nun poema de <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>C\u00e1lculo de estruturas<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">. \u201cOutro sentimento moi importante \u00e9 o da certeza de que lle gustaba que eu escribise sobre ela\u201d. Na traduci\u00f3n do catal\u00e1n de Luciano Rodr\u00edguez no 2012, velaqu\u00ed o poema <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Can\u00e7\u00f3 de Bressol<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">, de Joan Margarit: <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">\u201c<span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\">Durme, Joana, durme.\/ Que o <\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"><i>Loverman<\/i><\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;\"> escuro e tr\u00e1xico\/ daquel saxo na aba de Montjuic\/ te acompa\u00f1e por toda eternidade\/ polos cami\u00f1os que tan ben co\u00f1ece a m\u00fasica.\/ Durme, Joana, durme.\/ E se pode ser non olvides os teus anos\/ no ni\u00f1o que deixaches dentro de n\u00f3s.\/ Envelleceremos gardando todas as cores\/ que tanto brillaron nos teus ollos.\/ Durme, Joana, durme.\/ Esta \u00e9 a nosa casa:\/ toda iluminada polo teu sorriso.\/ E un calmo silencio onde confiamos\/ arredondear as pedras da dor\/ para que todo canto fuches sexa m\u00fasica,\/ a m\u00fasica que enche o noso inverno.\u201d <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fidel Vidal.\u00a0\u201cToda dor \u00e9 un recordo da nosa elevada condici\u00f3n&#8221; (Novalis). A morte dun fillo \u00e9 moito m\u00e1is ca un trauma, \u00e9 unha insoportable amputaci\u00f3n. Algo inesquecible. Que significa iso de superar unha morte e sobre todo a dun fillo? Estamos ante unha perda insalvable. Peor ou mellor, v\u00edvese coa pena. Porque toda perda significativa &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/?p=11533\" class=\"more-link\">Seguir lendo <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Joan Margarit<\/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":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11533"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=11533"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11533\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11536,"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11533\/revisions\/11536"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=11533"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=11533"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cafebarbantia.barbantia.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=11533"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}