miercuri, 1 decembrie 2010

"MANDRIE..., BUNAVOINTA....,DOR DE CASA..."

Este 1 Decembrie si este Ziua Nationala a tarii mele....

Am imbatranit...., am devenit sensibil si chiar sentimental....; or fi slabiciunile varstei..., dar eu ma simt de parca as avea 19 ani / cel putin in gandirea traita....

Azi dimineata, la primele ore, cei de la Radio Actualitati, au intrebat, provocator, retoric:"daca pleci in strainatate... care sunt cele trei lucruri care le-ai lua in 'geamantanul' tau...?"

M-am grabit si-am scris SMS-ul, la 0748887766 in trei cuvinte: - 'mandria' /
de a fi roman..., 'bunavointa' /o caracteristica mult controversata a noastra...., si 'dorul de acasa'.

In 1974-75 am fost pentru prima data, un timp mai lung plecat din tara: antrenor la un club de prestigiu al Tzarigradului medieval -Istanbul/Constatinopol...; afara de faptul ca mediul mi-a prilejuit relevatia 'ca as fi un bun antrenor'..., la terminarea 'misiunii', multumiti de serviciile prestate, conducerea clubului mi-a facut urmatoarea oferta ...., oferta care insemna sa incalc promisiunea de a ma reintoarce in apoi in tara...: " vezi casa aia de sus [era pe malul drept al Bosforului, ceea ce ar insemna in lumea noastra 'casa in Primaverii'....] + contractul 'pe viata' de a fi antrenorul nostru...'? Am stat trei secunde si mi-am vazut fulgerator filmul vietii si am raspuns : "Nu pot sa accept ! Acasa ma astepata lucruri si oameni dragi..."

Ei, stimati redactori ai postului Radio Actualitati....- Dv. ce-ati fi facut in locul meu...?

Este ziua tarii mele, tara pentru care nici nu cred ca am facut ceva deoasebit... dar eu ma simt bine la mine acasa, in tara mea si vorba aia: "fie painea cat de rea... tot mai bine este in tara mea"
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Traducere din Română în Engleză by Google translate....

It is December 1st and my country's National Day ....

I am old ...., ....; become sensitive and even sentimental age ... or have weaknesses, but I feel like I was 19 years old / lived at least thinking ....

This morning, in the early hours, those of Radio News, asked, provocative, rhetorically: "If you go abroad ... what are the three things that you take in 'suitcase' your ...?"

I've written a hurry SMS to 0748887766 in three words: - 'pride' / to be roman ..., 'benevolence' / a highly controversial feature of our ...., and 'longing home '.

In 1974-75 I was the first time, a long time left the country: coach at a prestigious club in 'Tzarigrad ', namely -Istanbul/Constatinopol ..., besides the fact that the environment has brought about my revelation 'of being a '..., good coach at the end of 'mission', satisfied with the my services, leading the club made the following offer me ...., offer that meant breaking a promise to me and then return to the country ... " see that the upper house [was on the right bank of the Bosphorus, which would mean in our world ' Home in Spring Av./Bucharest'....] + contract 'for life' to be our coach...; for three seconds I saw my life flashing movie and I said: "I can not accept! At my Home Standby things and people dear to me ... "

Well, dear editors of your ....- News Radio: 'what you have done in my place ...?'

It's the day of my country, the country which, I do not think, I did't something special ..., but I feel good about my home, my country and that it ancient proverb:
"is as bad bread ... everything is better in my country."

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