Ca si acasa

Am fost la Cluj zilele trecute. Am avut o senzatie tare faina. Spre deosebire de alte orase prin care am fost recent, nu ma simteam in vizita. Mai bine de-atata nu pot descrie senzatia.

Cu toate ca prin Cluj nu mai fusesem inainte decat in trecere, m-am simtit ca intr-un oras in care am locuit cel putin 2 ani. In gara se anunta trenurile cu “Iancule mare” in loc de “Glasul rotilor de tren”. Nu te claxoneaza nimeni daca e verde si nu ai pornit in secunda 2. Ca si o anomalie, la trecerile de pietoni eu eram cel care reactiona primul la schimbarea semaforului in timp ce restul porneau abia dupa ce eu facusem 2-3 pasi deja. Nimeni nu se grabea niciunde. Cumva, ma simteam acasa.

Am vazut si o faza demna de bancuri cu ardeleni, cu inceput clasic, in gara din Cluj, doua babute asteptau trenul. Vine trenul, de tip “sageata albastra” cu un singur vagon, moment in care babutele il intreaba pe controlor “Care-i vagonu’ 1?”

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About Josef Svejk
Through possibly-feigned idiocy or incompetence he repeatedly manages to frustrate military authority and expose its stupidity in a form of passive resistance: the reader is left unclear, however, as to whether Švejk is genuinely incompetent, or acting quite deliberately with dumb insolence. These absurd events reach a climax when Švejk, wearing a Russian uniform, is mistakenly taken prisoner by his own troops. Source: Wikipedia

2 Responses to Ca si acasa

  1. tinascrie says:

    Genial bancul :))

    Dupa cum povestesti, cred ca toti avem nevoie de o ‘gura de Cluj’.

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