{"id":2510,"date":"2024-10-10T12:01:31","date_gmt":"2024-10-10T12:01:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/?p=2510"},"modified":"2025-06-23T06:09:57","modified_gmt":"2025-06-23T06:09:57","slug":"namas-kuriame-mokydamasis-gimnazijoje-gyveno-busimas-poetas","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/namas-kuriame-mokydamasis-gimnazijoje-gyveno-busimas-poetas\/","title":{"rendered":"Namas, kuriame mokydamasis gimnazijoje, gyveno b\u016bsimas poetas"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Justinas Marcinkevi\u010dius.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>&nbsp;\u201eLabai ry\u0161kiai prisimenu \u012fvyk\u012f, kuris ilg\u0105 laik\u0105 buvo jausminiu mano pareigos turiniu. Mokiausi tada, rodos,&nbsp; antroje (dabartin\u0117je penktoje) gimnazijos klas\u0117je. T\u0117vai nuomavo man kambar\u012f (tiksliau pasakius, lov\u0105) miestelyje*<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>* ir jo \u0161eimininkei pristatydavo maist\u0105, kuriuo \u0161i pen\u0117davo mane vis\u0105 savait\u0119, o kartais ir dvi. Buvo v\u0117lyvas ruduo. Ne\u017einau kod\u0117l, ta\u010diau t\u0117vai tada laiku nepristat\u0117 \u0161eimininkei maisto produkt\u0173 ir t\u0105 ryt\u0105 pusry\u010diams a\u0161 valgiau kito moksleivio, nuomojan\u010dio lov\u0105 pas t\u0105 pa\u010di\u0105 \u0161eiminink\u0119, duon\u0105, tepiau jo sviest\u0105. Buvo baisiai g\u0117da, a\u0161 ne tiek valgiau, kiek rijau a\u0161aras ir pykau ant nami\u0161ki\u0173, kad \u0161ie laiku nepasir\u016bpino manimi, mokslus einan\u010diu. Gr\u012f\u017e\u0119s i\u0161 mokyklos, radau at\u0117jus\u012f t\u0117v\u0105. Jis i\u0161ri\u0161o i\u0161 skarel\u0117s puskepal\u012f duonos, sviesto gumul\u0117l\u012f, rodos, dar ir pad\u017ei\u016bvusio s\u016brio gal\u0105, pas\u0117d\u0117jo keik su manimi ir pakilo namo. Pyl\u0117 \u0161altas&nbsp; rudens lietus. Stov\u0117damas prie lango, ma\u010diau, kaip t\u0117vas nusiav\u0117 batus ir, g\u016b\u017edamasis nuo lietaus, basas nu\u0161leps\u0117jo \u0161aligatviu. Kambaryje buvo sausa ir \u0161ilta, \u017einojau, kad vakarienei tur\u0117siu savo duonos, o vis tiek galvojau apie einant\u012f \u012f namus t\u0117v\u0105 \u2013 su\u0161alus\u012f, perlyt\u0105; vaizduot\u0117je reg\u0117jau motin\u0105, pasilenkusi\u0105 dar\u017ee prie runkeli\u0173, vyresni\u0105j\u0105 seser\u012f, vel\u0117jan\u010di\u0105 \u017elugt\u0105 \u0161altame sod\u017eiaukos vandenyje, raudonas ir suskilusias jos rankas, jaunesn\u012fj\u012f brol\u012f, susig\u016b\u017eus\u012f po mai\u0161u prie karvi\u0173&#8230;. Ir labai a\u0161triai pajutau, kad \u0161itie mano brangiausi \u017emon\u0117s&nbsp; gyvena bei dirba ir d\u0117l man\u0119s, kad jie tarsi atpl\u0117\u0161ia nuo sav\u0119s geresn\u012f k\u0105sn\u012f ir geresn\u012f drabu\u017e\u012f man, mokslus einan\u010diam, kad t\u0117vas tik tod\u0117l nusiav\u0117 batus, jog a\u0161 gal\u0117\u010diau vaik\u0161\u010dioti apsiav\u0119s. \/ &#8230; \/ Tai nebuvo pareigos supratimas, ne, tai buvo vienintelis man prieinamas b\u016bdas myl\u0117ti, meile atsiliepti \u0161 meil\u0119.\u201c<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>(Dienora\u0161tis be dat\u0173. Vilnius, 1981,&nbsp; p. 62)<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"rl-gallery-container rl-loading\" id=\"rl-gallery-container-1\" data-gallery_id=\"2509\"> <div class=\"rl-gallery rl-basicgrid-gallery\" id=\"rl-gallery-1\" data-gallery_no=\"1\"> <div class=\"rl-gallery-item\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/04\/20221104_104237-scaled.jpg\" title=\"\" data-rl_title=\"\" class=\"rl-gallery-link\" data-rl_caption=\"\" data-rel=\"lightbox-gallery-1\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/04\/20221104_104237-scaled.jpg\" width=\"2560\" height=\"1607\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/div><div class=\"rl-gallery-item\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/04\/20221104_104228-scaled.jpg\" title=\"\" data-rl_title=\"\" class=\"rl-gallery-link\" data-rl_caption=\"\" data-rel=\"lightbox-gallery-1\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/04\/20221104_104228-scaled.jpg\" width=\"2560\" height=\"1641\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/div><div class=\"rl-gallery-item\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/10\/20221104_104256-scaled.jpg\" title=\"\" data-rl_title=\"\" class=\"rl-gallery-link\" data-rl_caption=\"\" data-rel=\"lightbox-gallery-1\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/10\/20221104_104256-scaled.jpg\" width=\"2560\" height=\"1920\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/div> <\/div> <\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Justinas Marcinkevi\u010dius. &nbsp;\u201eLabai ry\u0161kiai prisimenu \u012fvyk\u012f, kuris ilg\u0105 laik\u0105 buvo jausminiu mano pareigos turiniu. Mokiausi tada, rodos,&nbsp; antroje (dabartin\u0117je penktoje) gimnazijos klas\u0117je. T\u0117vai nuomavo man kambar\u012f (tiksliau pasakius, lov\u0105) miestelyje* * ir jo \u0161eimininkei pristatydavo maist\u0105, kuriuo \u0161i pen\u0117davo mane vis\u0105 savait\u0119, o kartais ir dvi. Buvo v\u0117lyvas ruduo. Ne\u017einau kod\u0117l, ta\u010diau t\u0117vai tada laiku&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/namas-kuriame-mokydamasis-gimnazijoje-gyveno-busimas-poetas\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Namas, kuriame mokydamasis gimnazijoje, gyveno b\u016bsimas poetas<\/span><\/a><\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2512,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[45],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2510","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-objektai","entry"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2510","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2510"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2510\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2511,"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2510\/revisions\/2511"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2512"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2510"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2510"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.justinomarcinkeviciauskeliu.lt\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2510"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}