{"id":10761,"date":"2022-02-18T17:13:27","date_gmt":"2022-02-18T15:13:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=10761"},"modified":"2022-02-18T17:13:28","modified_gmt":"2022-02-18T15:13:28","slug":"zwischenhalte-in-halle-popasuri-in-halle-stopovers-in-halle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=10761","title":{"rendered":"ZWISCHENHALTE IN HALLE \/ POPASURI IN HALLE \/ STOPOVERS IN HALLE"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

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ZWISCHENHALTE IN HALLE \/ POPASURI IN HALLE \/ STOPOVERS IN HALLE<\/p>\n


Die r\u00e4tselhaft lockende Stadt
mit dem Reichtum der Salzquellen,
ausgebeutet schon seit der Bronzezeit,
und die d\u00fcstern Gem\u00e4uer
der Kirchen und B\u00fcrgerh\u00e4user.
F\u00fcnf T\u00fcrme am Markt
aus den Jahrhundert-Tiefen,
der verwachsene Stadtgottesacker
und die verwaschenen W\u00e4nde der
Franckeschen Stiftung,
Reste des Giebichensteins \u00fcber dem Strom
und die verbrannte Burg mit dem Museum.
Es verf\u00fchrte ihn stets,
die Fahrt ins S\u00e4chsische zu verschieben,
durch gewundene Gassen zu irren,
wo er niemanden kannte
und nicht wusste, was er hier tat.
Bis ihn ein dr\u00e4ngender Brief erreichte,
der ihn ins Haus an der Feuerwehr rief
und der Stadt ein Zentrum verlieh.
Dort hing eine blassrosa Schleife
aus einem halb geschlossenen Kasten,
als vage Verhei\u00dfung
zu sp\u00e4tester Stunde,
die das Verrinnen der Zeit kund tat.<\/p>\n

ROLAND ERB<\/p>\n

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POPASURI IN HALLE<\/p>\n

Ora\u0219ul seduc\u0103tor \u0219i enigmatic,
cu bog\u0103\u021bia izvoarelor sale s\u0103rate,
exploatate \u00eenc\u0103 din epoca bronzului,
\u0219i cu zidurile sumbre
ale bisericilor \u0219i caselor din ora\u0219.
Cinci turnuri in pia\u021ba
de la sf\u00e2r\u0219itul secolului trecut,
cimitirul crescut prea mare al ora\u0219ului
\u0219i zidurile distruse ale
Funda\u021biei Francke,
r\u0103m\u0103\u0219i\u021bele Giebichenstein peste r\u00e2u
si castelul incendiat cu muzeul.
Il tenta mereu
s\u0103 am\u00e2ne c\u0103l\u0103toria in Saxonia,
s\u0103 hoin\u0103reasc\u0103 pe str\u0103zi \u00eentortocheate,
unde nu cuno\u0219tea pe nimeni
\u0219i nu \u0219tia ce cauta.
P\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd o scrisoare urgent\u0103 a ajuns la el,
chemandu-l la casa de la sta\u021bia de pompieri
\u0219i dand ora\u0219ului un centru.
Acolo, dintr-o cutie pe jum\u0103tate \u00eenchis\u0103,
atarna o funda roz pal,
ca o vaga promisiune
la ultima ora
anuntand trecerea timpului.<\/p>\n

………..<\/p>\n

STOPOVERS IN HALLE<\/p>\n


The enigmatically alluring city
with the wealth of its salt springs,
exploited since the Bronze Age,
and the gloomy walls
of the churches and town houses.
Five towers on the market square
from the depths of the century,
the overgrown city graveyard
and the washed-out walls of the
Francke Foundation,
the remains of the Giebichenstein above the river
and the burnt castle with the museum.
It always tempted him
to postpone the trip to Saxony,
to wander through winding streets,
where he knew no one
and didn’t know what he was doing.
Until an urgent letter reached him,
calling him to the house at the fire station
and giving the city a center.
There was a pale pink bow hanging
from a half-closed box,
as a vague promise
at the latest hour ,
announcing the passage of time.<\/p>\n


traducere, M. M. Biela<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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