{"id":12113,"date":"2022-04-26T14:22:49","date_gmt":"2022-04-26T12:22:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.kp.sik.si\/?page_id=12113"},"modified":"2022-04-26T14:37:50","modified_gmt":"2022-04-26T12:37:50","slug":"from-shepherd-boy-to-clergy-man","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.kp.sik.si\/en\/alojz-kocjancic-memorial-room\/from-shepherd-boy-to-clergy-man\/","title":{"rendered":"From shepherd boy to clergy man"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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Alojz Kocjan\u010di\u010d was born on the 20th<\/sup> May 1913 in Kubed, where he spent his childhood years before enrolling the Nova Gorica seminary.<\/p>

\u00a0<\/strong><\/span><\/p>

Mi Kubejci posebni smo ljudje,<\/span><\/p>

kot svojevrstne so previsne skale,<\/span><\/p>

ki kubejski so Grad tesno obdale,<\/span><\/p>

da nezavzeten z njih neustra\u0161no zre.<\/span><\/p>

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His father Matija, known as Mati\u010de or Ti\u010de Jentov, was born in 1872 in the hamlet of Kozlovi\u010di near \u00a0Tru\u0161ke. He became an orphan at the age of four. Being illiterate small farmhand, he was filled with the sense of inferiority and insatiable unrest. He married into the \u0160kergat family in Kubed, they were widely known as the Martine\u2019s. Ana, the seventeen-year-old bride, earned money by selling eggs in Trieste, like many women from the area. \u00a0<\/p>

His restless mind drove Matija to America a few years later, from where he returned saddenned. He eagerly took to farming and got a job at the local quarry near Elerji, where he planned to move with his family. His earnings served to pay off his house but the 1914 general mobilization thwarted his plans. He died a year later in Trieste\u2019s military hospital after a fall and his family began struggling with homelessness.<\/p>

\u00a0<\/strong><\/span><\/p>

Zaman, moj o\u010de, i\u0161\u010dem tvoje lice<\/span><\/p>

v spominih mladih dni. Od\u0161el prerano<\/span><\/p>

od nas v de\u017eelo mrtvih si neznano<\/span><\/p>

in bogve kje trohnijo ti ko\u0161\u010dice.<\/span><\/p>

(O\u010detu)<\/span><\/p>

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O, An\u010dka \u0160avrinka, ki si me jemala<\/span><\/p>

s seboj \u0161e pred rojstvom po trdih poteh,<\/span><\/p>

zdaj spi\u0161 pod gomilo \u2026 a slika ostala<\/span><\/p>

je tvoja mi v srcu in \u2013 v vla\u017enih o\u010deh.<\/span><\/p>

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Alojz, nicknamed Stanko by his loved ones, knew well the existential crisis and nationalist distress growing up.\u00a0 But all hiss struggles in spite, he fondly remembered his childhood years. When he turned ten, Kubed village welcomed a new priest, Ivan Brezav\u0161\u010dek. A patriot from Gorizia, he decided to send Alojz to the Gorizia seminary, a decision encouraged by the village teacher Ivan Pe\u010denko. The latter taught Alojz to play the violin.<\/p>

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Spomin moj bridek in sladak obenem<\/span><\/p>

potaplja se voljan v otro\u0161ka leta,<\/span><\/p>

ko smo v kamnitem svetu nezelenem<\/span><\/p>

otroci, revne \u017eenske in dekleta<\/span><\/p>

na rodnih tleh otepali plodove<\/span><\/p>

brinovih vej v podstavljena re\u0161eta.<\/span><\/p>

(Uvodne tercine)<\/span><\/p>

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Pe\u010denko and reverend Brezav\u0161\u010dek enrolled the eleven-year-old Alojz to the preparatory school for the I. Grammar School in Sede\u2019s archbishopric seminary in Gorizia in the year 1924\/25. He stayed in Gorizia for thirteen years.<\/p>

Unofficially, the Gorizia seminary was a hub of strong Slovenian nationalist movement. This Slovenian environment encouraged Kocjan\u010di\u010d’s intellectual and artistic progress as he became a spiritual and creatively sensitive young man. Chaperoned by professors, he was surrounded by peers, other seminary boarders, students and other writers. Additionally, he met some important names of his time and got acquainted with current activist movements. His path crossed that of the intellectual circles of the littoral region who sought survival in times of fascist aggressions.<\/p>

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Vriskaj smelo,<\/span><\/p>

poj veselo,<\/span><\/p>

cvetna ti Gorica!<\/span><\/p>

Cvetja trosi,<\/span><\/p>

zate prosi<\/span><\/p>

skalni\u0161ka Kraljica.<\/span><\/p>

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