{"id":11678,"date":"2012-02-01T13:04:48","date_gmt":"2012-02-01T12:04:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/2012\/02\/01\/prica-stare-slamarice\/"},"modified":"2012-02-01T13:04:48","modified_gmt":"2012-02-01T12:04:48","slug":"prica-stare-slamarice","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/prica-stare-slamarice\/","title":{"rendered":"Pri\u010da stare slamarice"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"text-align: justify;\" \/><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" alignleft size-full wp-image-11677\" style=\"margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 6px; float: left;\" alt=\"slamarica\" src=\"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/novo_jesen_slamarica.gif\" width=\"150\" height=\"113\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/novo_jesen_slamarica.gif 150w, https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/novo_jesen_slamarica-80x60.gif 80w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/>Sjedoh\u00a0 u hlad stoljetne murve. Stara ku\u0107a, slamarica, nekad dom mog oca, i sad je tu, iako uru\u0161ena krova, s velikim rupama u zidu, ve\u0107 odavno bez vrata. Napu\u0161tena.<br \/>Sklopih o\u010di, naslonih se na ispucalo deblo\u2026 Poku\u0161ah u mislima o\u017eivjeti scene iz pro\u0161log vremena koje mi ispripovijeda djed.   <\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Vjetar mi po\u010de pri\u010dati kroz pukotine oronulog zida slamarice:<\/p>\n<p> *\u00a0 *\u00a0 *\u00a0\u00a0 <br \/>\u010cuje se svirala usamljenog pastira, pomije\u0161ana s tutnjem stapa i pjesmom stopanjice.<br \/>\u0160iri se miris surutke i mla\u0107anice i kukuruzova kruva u na\u0107van nakuvanog, a na siniji komad je\u010dmene poga\u010de. Na srid ku\u0107e ognji\u0161te,\u00a0 a u lugu skriveno zapre\u0107ano jaje &#8211; di\u010dija smicalica najmla\u0111em ka\u017enjeniku koji\u00a0 bude stica\u00a0 vatru: kad jaje pukne bit \u0107e sritan \u0161to jo\u0161 ima\u00a0 o\u010di!<br \/>Lisa, spretno\u00a0 ispletena, s nje\u00a0 vise koma\u0161tre, na njima bakreni kotli\u0107 pun varenike. Sa\u010d u kutu \u010deka vridne ruke, a o\u017eag, ma\u0161e i pala do njega polo\u017eene i sad\u017eak crn od plamenih jezika.<\/p>\n<p>Na zidu dolap za \u010danjak i drvene ka\u0161ike.<br \/>Za sinijon slo\u017eene \u0107emlije i didov trono\u017eac.<br \/>Iz ambara stopanjica vadi repa\u010don bra\u0161no za puru s lu\u010denicon za te\u017ea\u010dki\u00a0 ru\u010dak.\u00a0\u00a0 <br \/>\u017duljevitim, grubim rukama prosijava bra\u0161no.<br \/>Na glavi joj \u0161udar, a ispod njega viri vinac debeli pletenica.<br \/>Bili se ko\u0161ulja, ispod nje ko\u0161uljak sa \u0161arenim za\u0161aknicama.<br \/>Ja\u010derma, od crne vune otkana, \u0161titi le\u0111a od brimena i u\u017eeta.<br \/>Kotula cigovana sa \u010dipkom, pokriva je svilena kecelja s nutarnjim d\u017eepom napuvanim od kocke \u0161e\u0107era, komadi\u0107a \u0107uptera i suve smokve svezane u rupcu.<br \/>Na nogama joj \u010darape s podvezom, terluci i opanci.<br \/>Opanci kljuna\u0161i od ko\u017ee sa ubiljenom oputom privezani obuva\u010dom.<br \/>O vratu joj jedini ukras crni \u0111erdan, a dukati u baulu spremljeni za nediljne mise.<\/p>\n<p>Did u dvori\u0161tu nakrivija\u00a0 fes na\u00a0 glavi i otkiva staru kosu jednoli\u010dnim udarcima \u010deki\u0107a. Na\u00a0 njemu modra\u010de s gajtanom ure\u0161ene, a opanci od najbolje ko\u017ee na\u010dinjeni. Zareva magare kod letve pod te\u0161kim tovarom od\u00a0 dva burila vode i u tre\u0161elju kopilan u pelenjku, a bucet o samaru oka\u010den. Vjetar pronosi lagani \u0161um. To ne \u0161umori li\u0161\u0107e, ve\u0107 se nji\u0161u koke suvog duvana pa\u017eljivo oka\u010dene i raspore\u0111ene\u00a0 na\u00a0 tavanu iznad lise, \u010dekaju prvu jugovinu da se iz skrivenog tunela izvu\u010de avan i kri\u0161om nakri\u017eaju prvi kilogrami duvana kako bi se zaradila koja para za mnogobrojnu dicu.<br \/>Gega se upr\u0107ena neva pod te\u0161kim brimenom drva za ve\u010dernju vatru, za kojom \u0107e biti silo i pri\u010dat \u0107e se o \u0161kriparima i \u017eandarima, o ljudini koji privari \u017eandare pa pronese i proda pune kro\u0161nje duvana, o vilama i vukodlacima.<br \/>Dica bi \u0161\u0107u\u0107urena u kutu gu\u0161ila ka\u0161alj da se stariji ne sjete da imaju slu\u0161atelje kojima ni\u0161ta ne promi\u010de, pa ni bukara s vinom odlo\u017eena nakon \u0161to je obi\u0161la krug oko ognji\u0161ta.<br \/>Pjesma, ganga i zvuk gusala bi prigu\u0161eno odjekivao selom.<\/p>\n<p> *\u00a0 *\u00a0 *<\/p>\n<p>U kro\u0161nji zapjeva slavuj.<br \/>Otvorih o\u010di i \u010darolija nesta.<br \/>Sunce je nestajalo za brijegom, a ja pretrnuh jer prote\u010de mnogo vremena<br \/>od kad sam tu.<\/p>\n<p>Po\u017eurih i po\u017eeljeh se vratiti u pro\u0161lost jer tada minute ne zna\u010di\u0161e ni\u0161ta, a vrijeme je bilo bogatstvo kojeg svi imado\u0161e na pretek.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<div style=\"text-align: right;\"><span style=\"font-size: 8pt;\"><strong>Dra\u017eana \u0160imovi\u0107 | radisici.ba<\/strong><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<\/p><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<div class=\"mh-excerpt\"><div style=\"text-align: justify;\" \/><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" alignleft size-full wp-image-11677\" style=\"margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 6px; float: left;\" alt=\"slamarica\" src=\"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/novo_jesen_slamarica.gif\" width=\"150\" height=\"113\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/novo_jesen_slamarica.gif 150w, https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/novo_jesen_slamarica-80x60.gif 80w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/>Sjedoh\u00a0 u hlad stoljetne murve. Stara ku\u0107a, slamarica, nekad dom mog oca, i sad je tu, iako uru\u0161ena krova, s velikim rupama u zidu, ve\u0107 odavno bez vrata. Napu\u0161tena.<br \/>Sklopih o\u010di, naslonih se na ispucalo deblo\u2026 Poku\u0161ah u mislima o\u017eivjeti scene iz pro\u0161log vremena koje mi ispripovijeda djed. <\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":11677,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[19],"tags":[3932,8934,5986,8937,8931,8928,592,1352,1695,8930,321,8935,134,8932,8933,8451],"class_list":["post-11678","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-drustvo-drustvo","tag-ispod","tag-jaje","tag-joj","tag-koze","tag-kutu","tag-na","tag-nista","tag-njega","tag-oci","tag-opanci","tag-pod","tag-slamarice","tag-sto","tag-teskim","tag-vatru","tag-vjetar"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11678","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11678"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11678\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/11677"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11678"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11678"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ljportal.com\/arhiva\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11678"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}