A fost trecuta sub lacere de critica vremii, surprinsa de noutatea subiectului si de implicatiile sale simbolice. Interesul pentru Creanga de aur e de data relativ recenta si se explica prin motivele ezoterice ce deschid aceasta proza pe alte coordonate decit cele realiste. Eroul, Kesarion Breb parcurge un drum lung al initierii. Pleaca la porunca magului dintr-o Dacie imemoriala, se rupe un timp de muntele sacru si de peisajul sau primordial pentru a se desavirsi in misterele universale. Ajunge in templul secret din Egipt, dar romanul trece peste aceasta perioada a devenirii sale intru intelepciune pentru a se opri "asupra initierii in si prin istorie, la Bizant.
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So I decided to write another one in English, which will not be a translation, because when it comes to self-indulgence, I like to go the extra mile! What is the criteria by which the ministry of edumcation assigns these books to students? I cannot for the life of me understand why would someone be obligated by the edumcation system to read a bad book earlier than college! My disdain for this waste of ink stems from the clumsiness of the writing.
The story starts with a historian or something like that having a reverie from an implied past life, which is naught but a framing device for the main narrative, the idea of reincarnation being left unexplored. The protagonist is a man named Kesarion, a priest of the Dacian god Zamolxis, who is sent by his master in an initiating journey on account of the birth of a new religion on the continent, Christianity, which has to be studied in order to find out whether it can replace the old one.
I reckon it could be worth expanding on the philosophy that humans require to take small steps toward the absolute truth on account of their unfortunately limited understanding, but this is sadly another idea left to gather dust on the shelf right after it has been mentioned. Wait, what? So fuck this book and the teacher who made me read it, this piece of shit was written by holding the pencil between the buttcheeks!
Limbajul clasic, elevat, face deliciul unei lecturi deosebite.
Creanga de aur - Mihail Sadoveanu
Creanga de Aur