{"id":299860,"date":"1967-01-01T00:00:55","date_gmt":"1966-12-31T23:00:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/vijf-gedichtend-hillenius\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T12:36:22","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T11:36:22","slug":"vijf-gedichtend-hillenius","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/vijf-gedichtend-hillenius\/","title":{"rendered":"Vijf gedichten\r\n\r\nD. Hillenius"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Vijf gedichten\r\n
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Munatak<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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de vooruitgang, de techniek, de vergiftiging<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het omhakken en uitroeien, het absolute profijt trekken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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er moet een dal zijn<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waarin leven even wacht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tot het voorbij is<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Getallen<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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dit mooie huis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zo hecht gebouwd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tweehonderdvijftig jaar geleden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de vrouw trouwde er in toen ze twintig was<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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kreeg \u00e9\u00e9n zoon<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die samen met haar man<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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sneuvelde in veertien-achttien<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nog twintig jaar heeft ze geleefd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met kippen, een geit, de hond<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vijf kilometer over steile paden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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water halend en meel en zout<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en vijf kilometer weer terug<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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er zijn raven soms langskomend<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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of een buizerd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en de cicaden heb ik dag en nacht horen zingen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het snijdende zingen der cidaden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Erosie<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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het water verdween<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de oogst elk jaar schraler<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de bomen langzaam stervend<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vanaf de hoge takken omlaag<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de kinderen trokken bergafwaarts naar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een makkelijker leven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de ouders bleven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de man tweemaal in de week dronken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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over de steile paden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tenslotte doodgevroren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de vrouw was toen al in driftige haast<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verdwenen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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neus en mond volgestopt met watten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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er is een neef die alles erfde<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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komt eens per jaar met vrienden jagen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Nog een verhaal<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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de vader stierf toen de jongens<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zestien en negentien waren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de oudste trok zich terug achter zijn nobel gezicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de wormen hebben hem nooit meer vrijgelaten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de moeder langzaam gek<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in nachthemd op blote voeten in de bergen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de jongste zoon heeft hard gewerkt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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oogste lavendel, stookte de geurige olie<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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spaarde, knutselde, verleerde het spreken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een huwelijksbureau koppelde hem<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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aan een verpleegster van rijke oude lieden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Parijs gezien, Zuid Amerika, Hawai\u00ef<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Washington, Parijs, maar nooit een man<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Terwijl de chaperonne toekeek hebben zij elkaar bekeken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hun geld geteld, de ziekten van hun bloed gemeten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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E\u00e9n zoon gekregen, dwars in de moeder reeds<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dwarse ellendeling gebleven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Dan is er nog een pleegkind<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zo absoluut wees als alleen in Frankrijk<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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elk jaar minder oogst<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de naaste buren ver uit het gezicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De ark<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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een grote kastanje bloeide, rozen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de weinige menselijke bewoners verpest door inteelt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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somberheid, vreemde bekkentrekken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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veel zelfmoord op kwaadaardige wijze<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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volstrekt oninteressant voor de vooruitgang<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dit dal gespaard<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

Dick Hillenius<\/a><\/p>\n

4 juli 1967<\/a><\/p>\n
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