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Justinas Marcinkevičius

Marcinkevičius was born in 1930 in Važatkiemis, Prienai district. In 1954 he graduated from Vilnius University History and Philology faculty with a degree in Lithuanian language and Literature. He joined the Communist party in 1957. He worked for a number of years as vice-chairman of the board of the official Union of Lithuanian Writers. He died in Vilnius.

Having grown up during the post-war period, Marcinkevičius evokes in his poetry a romanticized version of childhood spent in the Lithuanian countryside, of first love, of man's relationship with nature. In his poetry specific and solid peasant thinking is combined with a mind seeking to draw broad general conclusions, and the tradition of Lithuanian poetry singing the Earth's praises with contemporary modes of poetic thought. As a poet, he has sought to grasp the essence of national experience and give it fresh artistic expression. In his lyrical verse Marcinkevičius strives to comprehend the real meaning of what is going on inside man and society and moves the reader with his ardent lyrical confessions.

For most his life Justinas Marcinkevičius lived and wrote during the complex times of Soviet totalitarianism. He defended the cultural self-awareness of his nation. The poet brought back humanistic idea in describing a man, continued on the romantic and lyric poetry tradition, valued the aesthetic side of literature, as opposed to the heroic and propagandistic style of socialist realism. Marcinkevičius wrote poems in a romantic and modern style. Justinas Marcinkevičius is regarded as one of the most prominent members of Sąjūdis.


“Ir šokių salėse, ir laidotuvėse — visur, kur yra žmogus, ten yra ir gyvenimas. Tik jo rūbai gali būti kitokie.”
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“Gal tai erezija, bet man atrodo,Kad ne tikėjimas svarbu, ne maldos,O tai, kiek žmogui gero padarai.Tikėti lengva. Daug sunkiau gyventi.”
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“Kai paleidžiu iš rankų tave - kaip nudegintas skauda rankas, neturėjimu skauda, netekimu. Kai išleidžiu tave iš akių - akys nieko nemato: tu jas baudi tamsumu. Kai išleidžiu tave iš kalbos - aš benamis ir tu be namų. Kai per duoną manęspi eini - kaip saldu tave rast trupiny.”
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