{"id":14535,"date":"2019-07-26T22:10:29","date_gmt":"2019-07-26T20:10:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/redaktori.com\/?p=14535"},"modified":"2019-07-26T22:10:29","modified_gmt":"2019-07-26T20:10:29","slug":"nje-rrefim-i-dritherues-per-tradhetine-nga-guy-de-maupassant","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/redaktori.com\/?p=14535","title":{"rendered":"Nj\u00eb rr\u00ebfim i drith\u00ebrues p\u00ebr tradh\u00ebtin\u00eb nga Guy De Maupassant"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u201cE doja \u00e7mendurisht. P\u00ebrse dashurojm\u00eb? A nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb e \u00e7uditshme q\u00eb p\u00ebr dik\u00eb, t\u00eb ekzistoj\u00eb n\u00eb bot\u00eb nj\u00eb qenie e vetme, nj\u00eb mendim i vet\u00ebm, nj\u00eb d\u00ebshir\u00eb e vetme, nj\u00eb em\u00ebr i vet\u00ebm? Nj\u00eb em\u00ebr q\u00eb \u00e7el nga buz\u00ebt, q\u00eb v\u00ebrshon si uji i nj\u00eb burimi, q\u00eb ngjitet nga thell\u00ebsit\u00eb e shpirtit dhe p\u00ebrs\u00ebritet pa reshtur, kudo, si nj\u00eb lutje. Nuk do t\u00eb tregoj k\u00ebtu historin\u00eb ton\u00eb. Dashuria ka vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb histori, q\u00eb rip\u00ebrt\u00ebrihet ngaher\u00eb.<\/span><\/p>\n

U njoha dhe u dashurova me t\u00eb, kjo \u00ebsht\u00eb e gjitha. Dhe jetova nj\u00eb vit n\u00eb \u00ebmb\u00eblsin\u00eb e saj, n\u00eb krah\u00ebt e saj, me ledhatimet e saj, me shikimin e saj, me rrobat e saj, me fjal\u00ebt e saj, mb\u00ebshtjell\u00eb, lidhur, prangosur n\u00eb gjith\u00e7ka q\u00eb vinte prej saj, plot\u00ebsisht, saq\u00eb nuk dija m\u00eb n\u00ebse ishte dit\u00eb apo nat\u00eb, n\u00ebse isha gjall\u00eb apo i vdekur, n\u00ebse isha mbi tok\u00eb apo tjet\u00ebrkund.<\/p>\n

Dhe nj\u00eb dit\u00eb ajo vdiq.<\/p>\n

Si? Nuk di, nuk di m\u00eb! N\u00eb nj\u00eb dit\u00eb me shi u kthye n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi e lagur dhe t\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen filloi t\u00eb kollitej. U kollit nj\u00eb jav\u00eb t\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00eb, pastaj zuri krevatin.<\/p>\n

\u00c7far\u00eb ndodhi? Nuk e di.<\/p>\n

Mjek\u00ebt vinin, shkruanin receta, iknin. Dikush sillte ila\u00e7e dhe nj\u00eb infermiere ia jepte. Duart e saj digjnin, balli i qullur dhe p\u00ebrv\u00ebluar, shikimi i shndritsh\u00ebm dhe trishtuar. I flisja, m\u00eb p\u00ebrgjigjej.<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr \u00e7far\u00eb flisnim? Nuk e di.<\/p>\n

Kam harruar gjith\u00e7ka, gjith\u00e7ka ! M\u00eb kujtohet frym\u00ebmarrja e saj e dob\u00ebt kur vdiq. Ajo frym\u00ebmarrje aq e dob\u00ebt, e fundit.<\/p>\n

Infermierja tha:\u201cAh!\u201d.<\/p>\n

Dhe un\u00eb e kuptova. Kuptova. Nuk dija m\u00eb asgj\u00eb. Asgj\u00eb. Pash\u00eb nj\u00eb prift q\u00eb shqiptoi nj\u00eb fjal\u00eb:\u201cE dashura juaj ?\u201d<\/p>\n

Mu duk se po e fyente. Meq\u00eb kishte vdekur, nuk kishin t\u00eb drejt\u00eb ta kujtonin at\u00eb formalitet. E ndoqa priftin. Erdhi nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr, q\u00eb u tregua shum\u00eb i mir\u00eb, shum\u00eb i sjellsh\u00ebm. Qava kur m\u00eb foli p\u00ebr t\u00eb.<\/p>\n

M\u00eb k\u00ebrkuan nj\u00ebmij\u00eb gj\u00ebra lidhur me funeralin. Nuk di m\u00eb, por m\u00eb kujtohet mjaft mir\u00eb qivuri, zhurma e \u00e7eki\u00e7it kur mbyll\u00ebn kapakun.
\nAh, o Zot, o Zoti im! E gropos\u00ebn. E gropos\u00ebn! Ajo n\u00eb at\u00eb varr. Disa miq ishin t\u00eb pranish\u00ebm.<\/p>\n

Ika. Vrapoja. U enda gjat\u00eb rrug\u00ebve. Pastaj u ktheva n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi dit\u00ebn tjet\u00ebr dhe u nisa p\u00ebr nj\u00eb udh\u00ebtim t\u00eb gjat\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Dje u ktheva n\u00eb Paris. Kur e pash\u00eb s\u00ebrish dhom\u00ebn time, dhom\u00ebn ton\u00eb, mobiliet tona, krevatin ton\u00eb, at\u00eb dhom\u00eb ku kishin ngelur ato q\u00eb mund t\u00eb ngelen nga jeta e nj\u00eb njeriu pas vdekjes, m\u00eb kapi nj\u00eb dhimbje kaq e fort\u00eb, saq\u00eb p\u00ebr pak sa nuk hapa dritaren t\u00eb hidhesha n\u00eb rrug\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Nuk munda m\u00eb t\u00eb rrija mes atyre gj\u00ebrave, midis atyre mureve q\u00eb e kishin mbrojtur dhe ngrohur, dhe q\u00eb n\u00eb hap\u00ebsirat e tyre duhet t\u00eb ruanin nj\u00eb mij\u00eb atome nga ato q\u00eb sh\u00ebrbenin p\u00ebr t\u00eb ikur p\u00ebrs\u00ebri.<\/p>\n

Papritur, nd\u00ebrsa shkoja tek porta, kalova p\u00ebrpara pasqyr\u00ebs s\u00eb madhe, t\u00eb cil\u00ebn ajo e kishte v\u00ebn\u00eb tek hyrja, p\u00ebr t\u00eb par\u00eb sa her\u00eb dilte n\u00ebse \u00e7do gj\u00eb ishte n\u00eb rregull n\u00eb veshjen e saj, nga koka tek k\u00ebmb\u00ebt, nga \u00e7izmet tek flok\u00ebt e krehur.<\/p>\n

Ndalova aty, i shtangur, p\u00ebrball\u00eb asaj pasqyre q\u00eb e kishte pasqyruar kaq her\u00eb! Shum\u00eb e shum\u00eb her\u00eb, saq\u00eb duhej t\u2019ia kishte ruajtur imazhin. Q\u00ebndroja aty, n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb, me shikimin e ngulur tek pllaka e holl\u00eb, mbi at\u00eb kristal t\u00eb thell\u00eb e t\u00eb shesht\u00eb, tanim\u00eb t\u00eb zbraz\u00ebt, por q\u00eb e kishte p\u00ebrmbajtur t\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00ebn, e kishte pushtuar si un\u00eb, pushtuar, ashtu si shikimi im pasionuar dhe u drodha i t\u00ebri.<\/p>\n

Mu duk se e doja at\u00eb qelq. E preka, ishte i akullt!<\/p>\n

Oh, kujtimi, kujtimi i saj, imazhi i dhimbsh\u00ebm imazhi i zjarrt\u00eb, imazhi i gjall\u00eb, imazhi i tmerrsh\u00ebm q\u00eb m\u00eb torturon t\u00eb ngjashme me nj\u00eb pasqyr\u00eb, ku reflekset shkasin tej dhe humbin, nj\u00eb zem\u00ebr q\u00eb harron gjith\u00eb \u00e7ka mbajtur brenda, gjith\u00eb \u00e7ka jetuar, gjith\u00eb \u00e7ka kundruar me dashuri!<\/p>\n

Ndihem keq! Dola dhe p\u00ebr fatin tim t\u00eb keq, pa e kuptuar, pa dashur, shkova drejt varrezave. Gjeta varrin e thjesht\u00eb t\u00eb saj, me nj\u00eb kryq mermeri q\u00eb mbante t\u00eb shkruara k\u00ebto fjal\u00eb:<\/p>\n

DASHUROI. E DASHURUAN DHE VDIQ.<\/p>\n

\u00c7far\u00eb tmerri ! Ajo \u00ebsht\u00eb atje posht\u00eb, e kalbur. Psher\u00ebtija, me ballin te mermeri. Q\u00ebndrova gjat\u00eb, gjat\u00eb. Von\u00eb e kuptova se dielli po per\u00ebndonte. At\u00ebher\u00eb m\u00eb pushtoi nj\u00eb d\u00ebshir\u00eb e ve\u00e7ant\u00eb, nj\u00eb d\u00ebshir\u00eb e marr\u00eb nj\u00eb d\u00ebshir\u00eb e denj\u00eb p\u00ebr nj\u00eb dashnor t\u00eb d\u00ebshp\u00ebruar.<\/p>\n

Desha ta kaloja nat\u00ebn pran\u00eb saj, nj\u00eb nat\u00eb t\u00eb fundit, duke qar\u00eb mbi varr por do t\u00eb m\u00eb shihnin dhe do t\u00eb m\u00eb nxirrnin jasht\u00eb. Si t\u2019ia b\u00ebja? M\u00eb lindi nj\u00eb mendim. U ngrita dhe fillova t\u00eb v\u00ebrtitesha n\u00eb at\u00eb qytet t\u00eb populluar nga njer\u00ebz q\u00eb nuk jan\u00eb m\u00eb mbi k\u00ebt\u00eb tok\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Sa i vog\u00ebl \u00ebsht\u00eb ky qytet n\u00eb krahasim me at\u00eb tjetrin, at\u00eb ku jetojm\u00eb! E pra, t\u00eb vdekurit jan\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb shumt\u00eb se t\u00eb gjall\u00ebt. Ne na duhen sht\u00ebpi t\u00eb m\u00ebdha,rrug\u00eb, sheshe p\u00ebr kat\u00ebr breza q\u00eb shohin diellin nj\u00ebkoh\u00ebsisht, pijn\u00eb ujin e burimeve, ver\u00ebn e vreshtave dhe han\u00eb buk\u00ebn e fushave me drith\u00eb. Kurse p\u00ebr gjith\u00eb brezat e t\u00eb vdekurve, p\u00ebr gjith\u00eb njer\u00ebzit q\u00eb kan\u00eb zbritur deri k\u00ebtu, gati asgj\u00eb\u2026 nj\u00eb cop\u00ebz tok\u00eb\u2026 gati asgj\u00eb! Toka i merr, harresa i fshin. Lamtumir\u00eb!<\/p>\n

N\u00eb skajin e asaj fushe, dallova pa pritur varrez\u00ebn e braktisur, ku ata q\u00eb kan\u00eb vdekur prej koh\u00ebsh, jan\u00eb kthyer n\u00eb pluhur, ku deri edhe kryqet prej druri po kalbeshin. Ajo \u00ebsht\u00eb fusha ku nes\u00ebr do t\u00eb vendosen t\u00eb vdekurit q\u00eb do t\u00eb vijn\u00eb. \u00cbsht\u00eb plot me tr\u00ebndafila t\u00eb eg\u00ebr, me qiparisa t\u00eb drejt\u00eb, nj\u00eb lloj kopshti i braktisur, i trishtuar dhe madh\u00ebshtor, nj\u00eb kopsht q\u00eb ushqehet me mish njer\u00ebzor.<\/p>\n

Aty isha vet\u00ebm un\u00eb, krejt\u00ebsisht vet\u00ebm. U fsheha pas nj\u00eb bime t\u00eb gjelb\u00ebr, duke u nj\u00ebjt\u00ebsuar me ato deg\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00ebdha dhe t\u00eb err\u00ebta.Dhe prita kap\u00ebrthyer me trungun si mbyturi pas nj\u00eb d\u00ebrrase.Kur u b\u00eb nat\u00eb e plot\u00eb dola nga strehimi im dhe fillova t\u00eb eci i qet\u00eb, pa b\u00ebr\u00eb zhurm\u00eb.U v\u00ebrtita gjat\u00eb, gjat\u00eb\u2026 Nuk arrija dot ta gjeja varrin e saj.<\/p>\n

Me krah\u00ebt e shtrir\u00eb, syt\u00eb e zgurdulluar, duke u p\u00ebrplasur pas varreve me duar, me k\u00ebmb\u00eb, me gjunj\u00eb, me gjoks, me kok\u00eb, shkoja p\u00ebrpara pa e gjetur duke ecur n\u00ebp\u00ebr terr si nj\u00eb i verb\u00ebr. Prekja gur\u00ebt e varreve, kryqet, parmak\u00ebt e hekurit, kurorat me lule t\u00eb vyshkura. Lexoja emrat me gishta, duke i kaluar p\u00ebrmbi shkronja.<\/p>\n

\u00c7\u2019nat\u00eb! Nuk arrija ta gjeja. Nj\u00eb nat\u00eb e frikshme! Pa h\u00ebn\u00eb. Kisha frik\u00eb, nj\u00eb frik\u00eb rr\u00ebqeth\u00ebse, n\u00ebp\u00ebr ato rrug\u00eb t\u00eb ngushta, me dy radh\u00eb varre. Varre, varre, varre! Ve\u00e7 varre! N\u00eb t\u00eb djatht\u00eb e n\u00eb t\u00eb majt\u00eb, p\u00ebrpara meje, rreth meje, varre kudo!<\/p>\n

U ula mbi nj\u00eb syresh, ngaq\u00eb nuk mund t\u00eb ecja m\u00eb, sepse gjunj\u00ebt po m\u00eb thyheshin nga lodhja. E ndieja q\u00eb zemra rrihte fort. Ndieja edhe gj\u00ebra t\u00eb tjera. \u00c7far\u00eb? Nj\u00eb zhurm\u00eb t\u00eb turbullt, t\u00eb pap\u00ebrshkruar! Ishte n\u00eb trurin tim t\u00eb lodhur ajo zhurm\u00eb? N\u00eb nat\u00ebn e padep\u00ebrtueshme apo n\u00ebn tok\u00ebn misterioze, n\u00ebn tok\u00ebn e mbjell\u00eb me kufoma? Po shihja p\u00ebrreth. Sa koh\u00eb ngela aty? Nuk e di.
\nIsha paralizuar nga frika, gati p\u00ebr t\u00eb b\u00ebrtitur, gati p\u00ebr t\u00eb vdekur. Dhe papritur, mu duk se rrasa e mermert\u00eb ku isha ulur, filloi t\u00eb l\u00ebvizte. L\u00ebvizte sikur dikush t\u00eb ishte duke e ngritur! Me nj\u00eb k\u00ebrcim u hodha te varri pran\u00eb dhe pash\u00eb \u2013 po! \u2013 pash\u00eb t\u00eb ngrihej rrasa e varrit ku isha ulur dhe t\u00eb dilte i vdekuri, nj\u00eb skelet i zhveshur, q\u00eb e ngrinte me shpatullat e p\u00ebrkulura. E shihja, e shihja qart\u00eb megjith\u00ebse ishte nj\u00eb nat\u00eb e err\u00ebt. Munda t\u00eb lexoj mbi kryq:<\/p>\n

K\u00cbTU FLE ZHAK OLIVANTI. VDIQ N\u00cb MOSH\u00cbN 51 VJE\u00c7.
\nE DONTE FAMILJEN E VET. ISHTE I MIR\u00cb DHE I NDERSH\u00cbM.
\nVDIQ N\u00cb PAQEN E ZOTIT.<\/p>\n

Edhe i vdekuri lexonte fjal\u00ebt e shkruara mbi varrin e vet. Pastaj mori nj\u00eb gur t\u00eb mpreht\u00eb dhe filloi t\u2019i fshinte t\u00eb gjitha fjal\u00ebt duke i hedhur tej. I fshiu plot\u00ebsisht ngadal\u00eb, duke ngulur syt\u00eb e zgav\u00ebrt aty ku pak m\u00eb par\u00eb ishin shkruar fjal\u00ebt. Pastaj me maj\u00ebn e kock\u00ebs, q\u00eb duhej t\u00eb ishte gishti i vet tregues, shkroi me g\u00ebrma t\u00eb shndritshme :<\/p>\n

K\u00cbTU FLE ZHAK OLIVANTI.
\nVDIQ N\u00cb MOSH\u00cbN 51 VJE\u00c7.
\nZEM\u00cbRZI, SHPEJTOI VDEKJEN E T\u00cb ATIT P\u00cbR T\u2019I MARR\u00cb PASURIN\u00cb. IA NXIU JET\u00cbN GRUAS DHE F\u00cbMIJ\u00cbVE, MASHTROI FQINJ\u00cbT E VET DHE VODHI SA MUNDI. VDIQ N\u00cb MJERIM.<\/p>\n

Kur mbaroi s\u00eb shkruari, i vdekuri ngeli pa l\u00ebvizur, duke kundruar pun\u00ebn e vet. U ktheva pas dhe vura re se t\u00eb gjitha varret ishin hapur, t\u00eb gjitha kufomat kishin dal\u00eb dhe t\u00eb gjith\u00eb kishin fshir\u00eb g\u00ebnjeshtrat e shkruara mbi varre. T\u00eb gjith\u00eb kishin shkruar t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebn.<\/p>\n

K\u00ebsisoj, pash\u00eb se t\u00eb gjith\u00eb ishin xhelat\u00ebt e bashk\u00ebshort\u00ebve t\u00eb tyre, mllefqar\u00eb, t\u00eb pandersh\u00ebm, hipokrit\u00eb, g\u00ebnjeshtar\u00eb, kopuk\u00eb, shpif\u00ebs, ziliqar\u00eb. T\u00eb gjith\u00eb ata baballar\u00eb t\u00eb mir\u00eb, ata bashk\u00ebshort\u00eb besnik\u00eb, ata bij\u00eb t\u00eb devotsh\u00ebm, ato vajza t\u00eb past\u00ebrta, ata tregtar\u00eb t\u00eb ndersh\u00ebm, ata burra dhe ato gra pa t\u00eb meta, kishin mashtruar, vjedhur e kryer akte t\u00eb turpshme.<\/p>\n

Mbi pragun e banes\u00ebs s\u00eb tyre t\u00eb p\u00ebrjetshme, tani ishte shkruar e gjith\u00eb e v\u00ebrteta e pam\u00ebshirshme, e tmerrshme, e v\u00ebrteta e shenjt\u00eb, t\u00eb cil\u00ebn t\u00eb gjith\u00eb e shp\u00ebrfillin ose b\u00ebjn\u00eb sikur e shp\u00ebrfillin mbi k\u00ebt\u00eb tok\u00eb. M\u00eb erdhi n\u00eb mendje q\u00eb edhe gruaja ime e dashur duhej t\u00eb kishte shkruar t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebn mbi varrin e saj.<\/p>\n

Dhe tanim\u00eb pa frik\u00eb vrapova p\u00ebrmes varreve t\u00eb hapura, midis kufomave dhe skeleteve. Shkova drejt saj, i sigurt se k\u00ebt\u00eb her\u00eb do ta gjeja. E njoha nga larg edhe pa i par\u00eb fytyr\u00ebn, mb\u00ebshtjell\u00eb ende me qefin. Dhe mbi kryqin e mermert\u00eb, ku pak m\u00eb par\u00eb ishte shkruar:<\/p>\n

\u201cDashuroi, e dashuruan dhe vdiq\u201d, dallova:<\/p>\n

DOLI NGA SHT\u00cbPIA P\u00cbR T\u00cb TRADH\u00cbTUAR T\u00cb DASHURIN, E LAGUR NGA SHIU, U FTOH DHE VDIQ.<\/p>\n

Si\u00e7 tregojn\u00eb, m\u00eb gjet\u00ebn n\u00eb agim pran\u00eb nj\u00eb varri, gati pa shpirt.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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