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Le\u017e\u00edm na posteli, spadne mi na zem mobil, zohnem sa a chcem ho zodvihn\u00fa\u0165, vtom v\u0161ak akoby zaf\u00fakal d\u00e1ky podposte\u013eov\u00fd vietor, \u010do zdvihne in\u00fd prach, ne\u017e ten, \u010do tam le\u017e\u00ed… vietor mi duje do plachiet, poste\u013e je lo\u010f a na m\u0148a v\u0161etko \u010dak\u00e1, dni, ktor\u00e9 splynuli, sa rozv\u00edjaj\u00fa ako mapky neobjaven\u00fdch pobre\u017e\u00ed, poste\u013e je plachetnica, nad\u00fava sa jej plachta, moja mlad\u0161ia sestra Aga je znova e\u0161te raz zubat\u00fd stra\u0161n\u00fd \u017eralok, ktor\u00fd tu okolo pl\u00e1va, teraz, teraz sa bl\u00ed\u017ei, vre\u0161t\u00edme obe na ratu, pribieha mama, chv\u00ed\u013eu je obraz zar\u00e1movan\u00fd verajami dver\u00ed, potom sa st\u00e1va ve\u013erybou, a\u00a0zo \u017eraloka je plav\u010d\u00edk, kri\u010d\u00edme v\u0161etky tri, zrazu ktosi klope na radi\u00e1tor a z izby vyjde tatko, nem\u00f4\u017ee p\u00edsa\u0165, vyru\u0161ujete, s\u00fadru\u017eky, vietor n\u00e1m v\u0161ak veje do plachiet, pr\u00e1ve je stra\u0161n\u00e1 fujavica, sp\u00fa\u0161\u0165ame do mora plav\u010d\u00edka a h\u00e1d\u017eeme mu koleso, aby sa neutopil, vetrisko fackuje na\u0161u \u00faboh\u00fa b\u00e1rku, smr\u0161\u0165, ktor\u00e1 jedn\u00e9ho d\u0148a ustane, ba jednej noci prestane f\u00faka\u0165, f\u00faka\u0165 vietor, pravda\u017ee, najsk\u00f4r zoslabne, celkom je nehlu\u010dn\u00fd a slab\u00fd, a kde s\u00fa v\u0161etky tie postele, z ktor\u00fdch boli lode a niekedy hrady s opevnen\u00edm z guli\u010dkovej periny, nemocnice pln\u00e9 b\u00e1bik pripom\u00ednaj\u00face lazaret a zoologick\u00e9 z\u00e1hrady, \u0161tudovne, bufety, bary, skr\u00fd\u0161e, strelnice, z\u00e1hrady, pod ka\u017edou podu\u0161kou d\u00e1ky poklad, kde s\u00fa, kurnik, tie postele s vank\u00fa\u0161mi z tich\u00e9ho bieleho husieho peria, \u010do sme na Dubovej pri slabom svetle v kuchyni driapali a nemohli sa smia\u0165, lebo pierka lietali po kuchyni ako d\u00e1ke mini h\u00fasky, niektor\u00e9 sa n\u00e1m zbl\u00edzka pozerali do o\u010d\u00ed a do nosa, a ke\u010f ste si k\u00fdchli, to bolo \u00faplne najhor\u0161ie, zo stola vyletovali \u010fal\u0161ie a \u010fal\u0161ie, a niektor\u00e9 pierka napriek v\u0161etk\u00e9mu ob\u010das vystr\u010dili z vank\u00fa\u0161a alebo z periny paz\u00fariky a driapali, a v\u0161etky \u010dudne vo\u0148ali, a komu f\u00faka do plachty m\u00f4j vietor?<\/p>\n
Pozer\u00e1m pod poste\u013e, som diev\u010da, varuje ma babi\u010dkina sestra Ilon, odk\u00fapili si s mu\u017eom Mih\u00e1lom hradl\u00e1rsky \u017eelezni\u010diarsky dom\u010dek, \u010do st\u00e1l pri trati, ktor\u00fd vyzeral ako dom\u010dek pre b\u00e1biky, je v \u0148om len spor\u00e1k, st\u00f4l a kanapa, no nesk\u00f4r v strede dvora postavili izbu, mo\u017eno dom, ja si pam\u00e4t\u00e1m len izbu, do ktorej ma popoludnie \u010do popoludnie ukladali spa\u0165, kr\u00e1\u010dali sme chodn\u00edkom kr\u00ed\u017eom cez dvor, a v izbe sa nek\u00farilo, bola v nej tak\u00e1 zima, \u017ee Ilon v kuchyni na \u0161porhelte nahrievala perinu a utekala predo mnou, aby t\u00e1 perina nevychladla. Nechcela som jej kazi\u0165 rados\u0165, vychladla v\u017edy, aj tak ma tak\u00fa \u00faplne mal\u00fa len v pan\u010du\u0161k\u00e1ch a flanelovej ko\u0161ie\u013eke ulo\u017eili pod \u0148u spa\u0165, v\u0161etko ma od zimy bolelo a po\u0161tipk\u00e1valo, dymilo sa mi z \u00fast. Ke\u010f Ilon zatvorila dvere, predstavovala som si, \u017ee na m\u0148a spadla snehov\u00e1 lav\u00edna, mama n\u00e1m vravela, \u017ee pod \u0148ou \u010dlovek pre\u017eije, alebo \u017ee faj\u010d\u00edm, pozorovala som paru a r\u00e1tala kvietky na perine prie\u010dne aj pozd\u013a\u017ene, k\u00fdm som nezaspala, prebudila som sa a\u017e na to, \u017ee Ilon str\u010dila hlavu do dver\u00ed a\u00a0povedala: \u201eNesp\u00ed.\u201c<\/p>\n
V lete mala okn\u00e1 pln\u00e9 nakladan\u00fdch uhoriek a rusl\u00ed, zelenkav\u00e9 trojlitrov\u00e9 poh\u00e1re s celof\u00e1nom svietili z mal\u00fdch Ilonkin\u00fdch okien ako d\u00e1ke zdoben\u00e9 lampy, jemne zahmlen\u00e9 tienidl\u00e1, so zvl\u00e1\u0161tnym zelen\u00fdm pr\u00eddychom, \u010dosi dnu spo\u010d\u00edva, zelenkav\u00e1, \u010do odde\u013euje pr\u00edbytok od okolit\u00e9ho sveta, tienidl\u00e1 ako \u00faryvky z Iloninej z\u00e1hrady, tak\u00e9 rozmarn\u00e9, vl\u00e1\u010dne, radostn\u00e9 aj tajomn\u00e9, okn\u00e1 do tajomn\u00e9ho sveta, chodili sme s perinou dvorom a ja som sa tu\u0161\u00edm u\u017e vtedy pozerala okolo seba, \u010do by sa mi hodilo do kni\u017eiek, zbierala som pierka, a v strede toho dvora tu\u0161\u00edm st\u00e1l strom. Na jar vyzeral ako cvi\u010diaca nevesta, h\u00fdbal pa\u017eami a striasal kvety, aj v z\u00e1hrade r\u00e1stli sam\u00e9 kytice a niektor\u00e9 kvety boli o hlavu vy\u0161\u0161ie odo m\u0148a a br\u00e1nka do tej z\u00e1hrady bola dreven\u00e1 a cez niektor\u00e9 \u0161p\u00e1ry bolo vidie\u0165 svet, st\u00e1la na dreven\u00fdch \u0161veleroch, \u010do vyhodili \u017eelezni\u010diari, t\u00fdmi niekedy Ilon prikurovala a tak to u nej v tej malilinkatej kuchyni, v ktorej bol len spor\u00e1k, st\u00f4l pre dvoch, pre Ilon a Mih\u00e1la, a kanapa, vo\u0148alo a vlastne aj vyzeralo ako v lokomot\u00edve, cez okn\u00e1 namiesto krajiny bolo vidno podmorsk\u00fd svet, uhorky boli morsk\u00e9 \u017eivo\u010d\u00edchy, rusle, hady a morsk\u00e9 kon\u00edky, k\u00f4por sa stal riasami…<\/p>\n
Ilon sed\u00e1vala za stolom a preberala fazu\u013eu, oproti nej Mih\u00e1l, potichu si \u0161\u00fa\u013eal cigarety a v\u00f4bec sa nezhov\u00e1rali. Zvuk strakatej fazule padaj\u00facej na dno plechovej misky sa st\u00e1val rozhovorom, re\u010dou.<\/p>\n
Pozer\u00e1m pod poste\u013e a vid\u00edm a\u017e do Ilonkinej z\u00e1hrady. V\u0161etci sa minuli. Vtedy sa znovu zdvihne vietor, z prikr\u00fdvky postele sa st\u00e1va plachta a ja sa vraciam do pr\u00edstavu…<\/p>\n
– Nesp\u00ed, – hovor\u00ed dc\u00e9ra, ktor\u00e1 str\u010d\u00ed hlavu do dver\u00ed.
\nPoriadne sa pozrite pod postele, uvid\u00edte, kam dovid\u00edte! Radostn\u00fd septembrov\u00fd vietor do plachiet v\u00e1m \u017eel\u00e1 Veve.<\/p>\n
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