tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155633976728919462024-02-20T12:08:55.821-08:00On dit que les orchidées...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger308125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-915563397672891946.post-14165209001046020272021-11-27T02:01:00.000-08:002021-11-27T02:01:47.419-08:00Eurydice...<p><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlBYqYLX9jggkDFP86rpNCyn-Tc1AZGIkvPyGGwsebXuWi-o3YpMBY3PvoRP6eywI4PfzWpmO9XIZMIbkm4UYujwZcUfCPDeWXxuxxR0MMIs4pJuSf88uQvp-vFqle6ZKkfyV3Mx0wLJ_9/s2048/DSC00754.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1365" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlBYqYLX9jggkDFP86rpNCyn-Tc1AZGIkvPyGGwsebXuWi-o3YpMBY3PvoRP6eywI4PfzWpmO9XIZMIbkm4UYujwZcUfCPDeWXxuxxR0MMIs4pJuSf88uQvp-vFqle6ZKkfyV3Mx0wLJ_9/w426-h640/DSC00754.jpg" width="426" /></a></span></div><span style="font-size: medium;"><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> <span> </span></span>photo fabian da costa<br /> </span><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Eurydice, Eurydice,
je pense à toi ce soir. Il fait froid, il fait noir, et je t’entends chanter.
Non, ce n’est pas Orphée qui chante en ce moment, c’est toi, et ta voix est
belle, plus belle encore d’avoir été si longtemps retenue. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Orphée qui se
retourne et te perd à jamais, de lui seul on connaît la plainte. Qui aimait-il
vraiment celui qui n’a pas été capable de te ramener sur terre ? Etait-ce
Eurydice, ou le mirage d’un amour qui n’était déjà plus, le rêve d’une femme, ou
celle que tu es vraiment.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mais peut-être que
toi, dont il a lâché la main, ne te plains tu pas. On nous a fait croire que
les enfers t’ensevelissaient, que l’ombre t’engloutissait. Comme c’était
simple, Orphée désespéré enchantait le monde par ses chants et sa musique, et
Eurydice disparaissait à tout jamais. Fin de l’histoire.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Triste fin…non - car
je te vois Eurydice, tu cours joyeusement dans ce monde qui est le tien, tu
chantes et tu ris, et tu es heureuse car tu es libre, même si ce n’est pas
toujours la même chose. Et l’éclat de ta joie, l’éclat de ta voix, sont l’éclat
d’Eurydice. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Alors ce soir ma
belle, fais-toi encore plus belle, mets ta robe rouge et tes hauts talons,
maquille-toi et va danser là-bas, dans ces vastes salles que l’Amour illumine.
Vis de cette vie que tu as choisie, et ce n’est pas la mort.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana;">
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</p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;">La porte
rouge dans la brume, entre jardin et forêt, connu et inconnu. Avant elle, les
hommes et leurs vies, leurs maisons, leurs histoires et leurs rêves. Après
elle, le sentier qui descend vers la forêt et s’enfonce sous les arbres.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;">Ce n’est <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>pourtant qu’une frêle structure de bambous,
une légère frontière, pas même une barrière. Et pourtant la franchir c’est
entrer dans un monde qui n’est plus le nôtre, dans un temps qui n’est plus tout
à fait le même. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;">Là-bas,
c’est le territoire des renards, du blaireau qui vient régulièrement saccager
le potager, des sangliers, et des chevreuils affamés, qui osent l’hiver venu,
manger les baies des lorraines jusque sous nos fenêtres. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;">La porte
rouge dans la brume, ce jour de novembre - comme un appel au voyage de
l’âme, au repos du coeur douloureux. Une extrême douceur offerte.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></p>
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de tout amour, de toute rencontre, de toute chose, rend chaque amour, chaque
rencontre, chaque chose, précieuse et légère.</span></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Cela qui fait peur d’abord,
de moins aimer, de moins être aimé, ce qui semble un effort, un deuil cruel, se
révèle comme un miracle plein de douceur et de tendresse.</span></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mais ne pas s’illusionner,
car ce sentiment d’impermanence peut lui aussi se révéler... impermanent…</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et tout
est à recommencer. Dans la joie si possible et de l’humour en plus. </span></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span> </span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14.0pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Il y a des jours comme ça
où tout est vide, creux, vacant. Des jours qui n’ont goût de rien, ni d’un
lundi, ni d’un dimanche. Il y a des jours comme ça où il importe peu que le
soleil brille ou que la pluie tombe. La vie te file entre les doigts, comme la
brume un soir d’automne se glisse entre les arbres </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> <br /></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et pendant ce temps –là, tu
dis – où sont les dieux ? Ceux qui devraient enchanter la vie, faire
danser les cœurs, réjouir les âmes. Où sont-ils ? Dorment-ils quelque part
dans un lieu secret, d’un sommeil si profond qu’ils ne voient rien, n’entendent
rien ? </span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Sommes-nous si peu de
choses pour eux qu’ils nous délaisseront à jamais ? Et ainsi va le pauvre cœur
humain, dans ces pauvres jours perdus. </span></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Les dieux dorment
peut-être, mais le sommeil des dieux n’est pas comme le nôtre, une absence, un
oubli. Nous sommes dans leurs rêves, nous habitons leurs songes. J’aime à
croire cela - que nous ne sommes peut-être que passagers d’un instant,
voyageurs fugaces dans un sommeil divin.</span></span></p>
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</p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Comment attraper le
poisson-chat</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>avec
une calebasse.</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Inspirer
profondément,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>devenir
la calebasse,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>attraper
le poisson-chat…</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>et
le relâcher.</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ou bien encore…</span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Verser
de l’eau claire dans la mare vaseuse</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Les
poissons-chats se réfugient dans la calebasse.</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Vous n’avez pas de poissons-chats
chez-vous ? Mais si, juste que vous ne le saviez pas encore.<span> </span>Vous n’en auriez rien à faire…Ce n’est pas
certain. Je viens de voir les miens et je cherche la calebasse. Essayez, vous
verrez bien !</span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et soit dit en passant, je vous
recommande le livre « La caverne aux chauves-souris sous la montagne
noire « de Sébastien Raizer. Ed. Le Relié, dont je partage ces lignes. Les
poissons-chats et autres créatures viendront vous visiter, en toute amitié.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
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</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Le village où l’horloge est une fleur</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">C’est un livre retrouvé, offert voici quelques
années par une amie, indianiste distinguée qui en avait assuré la traduction.
Un livre revenu à la surface de l’océan de bouquins qui m’entoure. L’auteur, un
poète indien, Kedarnath Singh, est né dans les années trente dans un petit
village de l’Uttar Pradesh. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et dans son village une école, semblable
certainement à celles que nous connaissons là-bas – un toit, quelques murs, une
longue galerie en plein air et des enfants parfois assis par terre, leurs
genoux pour pupitres. Dans cette école, pas d’horloge pour sonner midi, l’heure
de la fin des classes. Non pas d’horloge, seulement une magnifique fleur rouge
incandescent, la <i>dupahariya, </i>qui
s’ouvre à midi, ouvrant en même temps les portes de l’école et faisant naître
de surcroit, un poète de plus sur la terre des hommes.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Naissance précieuse entre toutes, et dans ces temps
moroses, je les nommerai volontiers, “ biens essentiels “ à l’âme et au cœur. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ce livre que je lis et relis en ce moment, “ <i>Dans un pays tout plein d’histoire…“</i>
contient un long poème sur “ <i>Bâgh “</i>,
le tigre. En Inde les tigres après avoir servi trop longtemps aux tableaux de
chasse des maharadjas et des occupants anglais, sont protégés, choyés. Ils ont
été et demeurent encore des êtres mythiques, admirés et craint des humains qui
empiètent trop souvent sur leurs territoires traditionnels. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mais chez un poète le tigre est plus encore. C’est
une présence furtive et pourtant bien visible, qui parle aux oiseaux, aux
paysans, à Bouddha, porteur d’une redoutable innocence, d’une incomparable
justesse.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Je ne sais pas ce qu’il en sera de vous, mais moi je
sais que sur ses pattes de silence, si je l’appelle doucement, il vient à ma
rencontre, plonger ses yeux dorés dans les miens. Vous ne saurez pas ce qu’il
me dit. Essayez, vous verrez bien…Pour chacun de nous le regard du tigre est un
secret.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-family: Optima;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-family: Optima;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima;"> </span></p>
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</p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dans ce pays immense</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dans le poudreux
septentrion</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Il est un lieu en ruines</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Quelque cité antique</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Où dans les temps anciens</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">De sa splendeur passée</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Venait parfois Bouddha</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Venait parfois aussi le
tigre</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ils y venaient par des
chemins distincts</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Si l’homme arrivait par
l’Est</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Le tigre lui alors</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Arrivait tantôt par l’Ouest</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Tantôt de quelque direction
sans nom</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dont personne n’avait
jamais eu connaissance</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mais parfois tous les deux </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Se trouvaient face à face</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et le tigre levait les yeux</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Regardait le Bouddha</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et le Bouddha baissait la
tête</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et passait son chemin</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ainsi allait la vie</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">La vie glorieuse de la
petite ville</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dans l’ombre double</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">De la compassion de Bouddha</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et du terrible tigre</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Deux ombres qui se
croisaient</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">…………………………………..</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et c’est ainsi qu’entre eux
</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Se créa cet étrange lien</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Insatiable faim d’un côté</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">De l’autre infinie
compassion</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et entre l’une et l’autre</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Il n’était aucun pont</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mais parfois dans la nuit</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Quand sur les cimes de
l’Himalaya</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Tombait la neige</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Que dans la ville soufflait
la bise</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Les résidents alors
songeaient</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Cette rafale aura transi
Bouddha</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et cette même rafale</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Merveille des merveilles</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Aura aussi fait frissonner
le tigre !</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Kedarnath Singh “ Dans un
pays tout plein d’histoires…“ Ed. Caractères</span></span></p>
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</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b> </b></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ils ne meurent pas de
froid, les mots</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Quand faiblit le courage</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Quand surviennent les
pluies</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Alors meurent les mots</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">J’ai fait une fois</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">La rencontre d’un mot</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Comme un oiseau</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Rouge flamboyant</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Aux marges de mon village</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Je le ramenai à la maison</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mais à peine le seuil
franchi</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Il me jeta un regard</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Plein d’un étrange effroi</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et il rendit</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Son dernier soupir</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et depuis j’en ai peur des
mots</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">A leur rencontre</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Longtemps j’ai battu en
retraite</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et longtemps j’ai fermé les
yeux</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">A la vue d’un mot hérissé</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Brillant de toutes ses
couleurs</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Marchant sur moi</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Puis peu à peu</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Je pris plaisir à ce jeu</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Un jour sans raison aucune</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Je lapidai un joli mot</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Qui se coulait</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Comme un serpent</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dans une botte de paille</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Je me souviens encore maintenant</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">De ses beaux yeux brillants</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Le temps est passé</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">A présent ma peur s’est
calmée</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Maintenant si je les croise</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Je m’enquiers de leur santé</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">J’ai appris maintenant</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Leurs innombrables refuges</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et leurs innombrables
couleurs</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">J’ai appris par exemple</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Que les mots les plus
simples</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Sont ceux couleur pastel et
pourpre</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Que les mots les plus
risqués</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Sont ceux couleur jaune
pâle et rosé</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">J’ai appris que les mots
qu’on préserve</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pour les temps les plus
sombres</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Les plus pénibles</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Se révèlent souvent</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Les plus pénibles</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Se révèlent souvent</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Les plus vils</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Le moment venu</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et qu’y puis-je à présent</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Si les mots qui ne servent
à rien</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Déchets abandonnés</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Aux couleurs délavés</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Me semblent les plus dignes</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">De confiance</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dans les moments
d’adversité</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Hier, rien qu’hier</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Voici ce qui m’est
arrivé :</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dans une rue sombre</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Une petite douzaine de mots</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Robustes et beaux</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Soudain m’ont encerclé</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Je perdis mon sang-froid</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Leur fis face un moment</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Debout couvert de sueur</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Sans voix</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Je voulus prendre mes
jambes à mon cou</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mais à peine avais-je
tourné les talons</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Qu’un tout petit mot
essoufflé</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Couvert de sang</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Arriva de je ne sais d’où</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et dit, “ allez, je te
ramène à la maison “</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Kedarnath Singh<span> </span>“ Dans un pays tout plein d’histoire “</span></span></p>
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</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>" Ce qui est en bas est comme ce qui est en haut, et ce qui est en haut comme ce qui est en bas. "</i></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Hermès Trimegiste<br /></i></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> Les enveloppes déchirées,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Les cœurs usés,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Nous avancerons toujours.</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>A travers les buissons d’épines</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Nos sangs se seront mêlés,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Nos chairs se seront soudées.</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Nos vêtements en lambeaux,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Le cœur en joie,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>nous avancerons toujours.</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Si le feu nous consume</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>En une seule flamme,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Si la glace nous fige en</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Un couple de cristal,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Si la terre s’ouvre en un double tombeau, </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>si poussés par le monde </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Nous chutons dans l’espace,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Humblement, nous</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>confessant à Dieu pour</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>nos fautes mutuelles,</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>nous avancerons sereins.</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Guidés par ceux qu’Il aime</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Vers l’unique destin </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Qu’Il a choisi pour nous.</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Fabian da Costa </i>( mon jeune fiancé pour le jour de nos noces voici 40 ans )</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"> </i></span></p>
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</p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"></span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUK2n0OWDSi7wEhkF7SQTbYMf2i1ExSt4kG8k0AF_ULF6OM8NPM7oE48X1GLZy_LR1qu_Zs6J-Oj265Kl8szojrJI6oSk_dQoxsP4AYwTnu3rBkqWR5sJFQxOCgmrmFdT7S3vaQ8qpqwca/s268/images-3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="188" data-original-width="268" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUK2n0OWDSi7wEhkF7SQTbYMf2i1ExSt4kG8k0AF_ULF6OM8NPM7oE48X1GLZy_LR1qu_Zs6J-Oj265Kl8szojrJI6oSk_dQoxsP4AYwTnu3rBkqWR5sJFQxOCgmrmFdT7S3vaQ8qpqwca/w320-h225/images-3.jpg" width="320" /></a></i></div><i><br /> </i><p></p><p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;">Et si nous ne descendions pas d'un
chimpanzé menaçant, mais d'un gentil grand singe empathique de type bonobo ?
"</span></span></i><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span></span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span> </span></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span>Frans
de Waal, primatologue.</span></span><span></span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span> </span></span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Franchement, voilà une idée que je
trouve bien séduisante. De ma première éducation " judéo-chrétienne
", j'avais quelques temps, comme il en était obligatoire sous peine de
damnation éternelle, cru que mes premiers ancêtres se nommaient Adam et Eve,
venus tout droit du paradis, avant que leur amour immodéré pour les pommes ne
leur attire beaucoup de pépins.<span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span> </span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Quelques années et avancées
scientifiques plus tard, j'ai accepté sans trop de peine de reconnaître les
chimpanzés pour mes premiers et lointains parents. Cela m'était d'autant plus
facile, que née sous X, je ne connaîtrai jamais rien de mes ascendants, puisque
personne de ma famille biologique n'eut jamais l'idée de réclamer la
merveilleuse, la prodigieuse personne que je suis : tant pis pour eux.<span></span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span> </span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et je retombe aujourd'hui sur une
excellente nouvelle qui m'avait échappé : nous descendrions en fait des gentils
bonobos, nos plus proches parents, par un génome quasi commun. Je m'en réjouis
et j'échange sans hésitation des ancêtres bibliques maudits par un Dieu vengeur
et des chimpanzés bagarreurs - se souvenir des premières images de " 2001
Odyssée de l'espace " - où découvrant l'utilité d'un os imposant, le chef
du clan des grands singes en fracasse immédiatement le crâne de son rival -
contre une famille de gentils bonobos, doués d'empathie, préférant faire
l'amour et pas la guerre. Nos chers hippies qui ne connaissaient pas encore
cette filiation, ont parfaitement appliqué cette méthode " non-violente
".<span></span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span> </span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Bon, les bonobos sont peut-être un peu
trop " partouzeux," mais nous ne sommes pas forcé de tout aimer chez
ceux qu'on aime...n'est-il pas...?<span></span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span> </span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et cette bonne nouvelle l'est à plus
d'un titre, car cela voudrait dire également que l'humain n'est pas dès
l'origine une race de brute. L'empathie, l'altruisme, la gentillesse, font
partie de notre patrimoine, à nous de les faire émerger. Il paraitrait que même
dans les domaine qui en semblent les plus éloignés, l'économie, la gestion
d'entreprises, la notion d'empathie prenne de plus en plus de
place...c'est-vous dire... <span></span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
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sentiments enfuis ?</span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Tu cherches tes mots. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Tu ne te souviens plus.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Le parfum des amours s’est évaporé.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Et voilà que tu sens lentement, insidieusement, s’installer
à leur place un brouillard léger mais tenace. Une brume plutôt, qui efface les
contours, gomme le paysage.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ce n’est pas une vraie douleur, juste un pincement
au cœur devant ces absences, un mélancolique regret. Rien ne peut se tenir, ni
se retenir. Tu le sais, tu le vois. Triste ? Non, pas vraiment, si tu
donnes liberté à tout cela que tu as cru être tiens. La liberté de partir et de
revenir – ou pas. Si tu te donnes à toi aussi la liberté de partir et de
revenir. De revenir dans ces lieux aimés, parmi ces mots que tu avais égarés, vers
ces amours que tu choisis de retrouver. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ils reviendront aussi sûrement que le jour vient
après la nuit. Pas forcément semblables à ceux que tu avais connus. Ils
avanceront vers toi peut-être masqués, changés, transformés par le temps. Alors
tu ouvriras les bras et tu les prendras tendrement contre toi. Tu leurs
diras : vous voici enfin - comme vous êtes beaux, précieux, plus aimés encore
qu’au début de notre rencontre. Et cette rencontre là, sans doute, sera celle
du Vrai Amour. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
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grandes œuvres se font quand il ne pense ni de calcule. Il nous faut redevenir
“comme des enfants “ par de longues années d’entrainement à l’art de l’oubli
de soi. Quand cela est réalité, l’homme pense et pourtant il ne pense pas ;
il pense comme les ondées qui tombent du ciel ; il pense comme le vert
feuillage qui bourgeonne dans la paix de la brise hivernale. En vérité, il est
les ondées, l’océan, les étoiles, le feuillage.</i></span></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Daisetz T.Suzuki. Préface
de “ Le Zen dans le tir à l’arc“ de E.Herrigel</span></span></p>
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partent et arrivent les rêves. Les rêves éveillés et les autres, ceux des nuits
pleines comme la lune ce soir, ceux qui laissent au matin déçu de se retrouver
dans son lit, dans sa chambre. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ici, la tour de Belém garde
l’entrée du port de Lisbonne, le coucher de soleil sur le fleuve est toujours
aussi spectaculaire, et l’homme qui photographie toujours, le photographie,
comme il l’a sans doute été des milliers de fois avant lui. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Au pied de la Tour, le Tage
le long des quais. Le Tage qui vient d’Espagne, traverse le Portugal, paresse
un peu dans son estuaire avant de se perdre dans l’Océan Atlantique. A gauche,
un terminal pétrolier, qu’il est possible avec un peu de poésie de comparer à
un oiseau aux grandes ailes. Oui, avec un peu d’imagination. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mais là-bas, surtout et
presque avant tout, l’Océan. De Belèm, au pied de la Tour, partaient les
caravelles remplies d’hommes eux même emplis de désirs et de rêves.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ils partaient pour de
bonnes raisons, et aussi pour de très mauvaises. L’humain est ainsi, ombre et
lumière. Beaucoup d’ombre. Mais comment résister quand on habite une terre
étroite, peu fertile, coincée entre l’Europe et la mer. L’Europe qui pousse les
hommes et les navires vers un horizon porteur d’espoirs de richesses et
d’aventures.<span> </span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">J’aime les ports – de ma
naissance à ma dixième année, je n’ai vécu que dans des ports, qui tous s’ouvraient
sur l’Atlantique. Et puis la vie m’a déposée sur d’autres rives. Des collines,
des falaises, des montagnes. C’est bien beau aussi, évidemment. Ne le répétez
pas, mais je ne me suis jamais consolée. </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">L’Océan, il est en moi,
toujours. Toujours j’écoute le ressac, j’entends les vagues sur le rivage. Et
quand les larmes me montent aux yeux, ce qui arrive assez facilement, je sais que
c’est un peu de cette mer qui déborde doucement. On a l'eau salée qu'on peut !<br /></span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Un jour que j’espère quand
même assez lointain, mes cendres seront dispersées là-bas, et
je disparaitrai, comme une goutte d’eau s’anéantie dans la mer.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: medium;">
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Ce sont des pensées qui viennent comme portées sur des pattes de colombe qui dirigent le monde.</i></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Frédéric Nietshche, <i>Zarathoustra</i></span><br /><i></i></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-915563397672891946.post-69530834981621758332021-02-14T07:11:00.002-08:002021-02-14T07:13:08.812-08:00Pour la Saint Valentin<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiGgMjzZAXxuS8arO2pSfzPLoUkZEcj21-z0pbWc8OHBVZc4C8laemX7yt69zquxTdKrNQaSURhYQLlHd-U4rKCMBUo36bk-88SuudJlNAk8jeEq5xzBqMnVsR3FqIxKo0D5tT1-C_QYrm/s2048/_DSF3908.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1370" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiGgMjzZAXxuS8arO2pSfzPLoUkZEcj21-z0pbWc8OHBVZc4C8laemX7yt69zquxTdKrNQaSURhYQLlHd-U4rKCMBUo36bk-88SuudJlNAk8jeEq5xzBqMnVsR3FqIxKo0D5tT1-C_QYrm/w268-h400/_DSF3908.JPG" width="268" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">photo fabian da costa</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>' Il n'y a pas de plus grand amour que de donner sa vie pour ceux qu'on aime. '</i></span></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><span><span style="font-family: verdana;">Evangile selon Saint Jean <br /></span></span></i></span></p><p><span style="font-size: small;"><i><span><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></i></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-915563397672891946.post-52322106656294852402021-02-07T02:11:00.006-08:002021-02-07T02:15:33.738-08:00La lumière qui luit de l'autre côté...<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></span><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAaLKvqmuHEwgHAHWOhde4BGp_MnYO8S1JhsB0XzO_HF75CNg1m1EiPNOmk6wPCy71WDJoar20V8KWUoe_Oxr-K0d8nA8DmUW_oWO7tO9SJx4ycgq-fe42244Ky44WTH89R5H3RtwY6RyU/s2048/DSC00633.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1365" data-original-width="2048" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAaLKvqmuHEwgHAHWOhde4BGp_MnYO8S1JhsB0XzO_HF75CNg1m1EiPNOmk6wPCy71WDJoar20V8KWUoe_Oxr-K0d8nA8DmUW_oWO7tO9SJx4ycgq-fe42244Ky44WTH89R5H3RtwY6RyU/w400-h266/DSC00633.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><span></span><span style="font-size: small;">photo fabian da costa</span><br /></div><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> <span style="font-size: small;"><i> </i></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>" Même l’époque accablée est digne de respect, car
elle est l’œuvre, non des hommes, mais de l’humanité, donc de la nature
créatrice, qui peut-être dure, mais n’est jamais absurde. Si l’époque que nous
vivons est dure, nous avons d’autant plus le devoir de l’aimer, de la pénétrer
de notre amour, jusqu’à ce que nous ayons déplacé les lourdes masses de matière
dissimulant la lumière qui luit de l’autre côté. " </i><br /></span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Walter Rathenau " Où va le monde ? "<br /></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">" Le Matin des magiciens<span> "
</span>Louis Pauwels et Jacques Bergier Ed.Folio</span></span></p>
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</p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Exploser les cadres, transgresser
les codes, ouvrir le regard au-delà du connu, du trop vu. A la fin de sa
carrière de peintre, Miro choisi de brûler certaines de ses toiles, d’en
lacérer d’autres. Pour laisser apparaître autre choses…Quoi ? à chacun de
voir…ou pas.</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">« <i>Consens à la brisure</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>C’est là que germera</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Ton trop plein de crève-cœur</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Que passera un jour</i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>A ton insu<span>
</span>la brise « </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i> </i></span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">
</span></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Optima;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">François Cheng « Le
livre du Vide Médian « Ed. Albin Mi</span>chel</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;">
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14.0pt;">A tous ces
passages, à toutes ces portes franchies, ces chemins aboutis, à cet instant où
tu t’engages, je te regarde jeune fille.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14.0pt;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14.0pt;">Je te
regarde avec infiniment de tendresse et de compassion. Avance, et passe-la,
cette porte sans porte - bien d’autres t’attendent que tu ne connais pas. Elles
ne sont là que pour cela. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14.0pt;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14.0pt;">Pour que
tu les traverses les unes après les autres, jusqu’à ce jour où tu approcheras
de la dernière. Oui, je te regarde avec amour, et j’espère que le moment venu,
tu t’avanceras avec la même joie, la douce innocence qui étaient tiennes ce
jour de printemps, dans ce jardin clos.</span></p>
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</p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span>Je parle des pierres plus âgées que
la vie et qui demeurent après elle sur les planètes refroidies, quand elles
eurent la fortune d’y éclore. Je parle des pierres qui n’ont même pas à
attendre la mort et qui n’ont rien à faire que laisser glisser sur leur surface
le sable, l’averse ou le ressac, la tempête, le temps.</span></i></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span> </span></i></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span>L’homme leur envie la durée, la
dureté, l’intransigeance et l’éclat, d’être lisses et impénétrables, et
entières même brisées. Elles sont le feu et l’eau dans la même transparence
immortelle, visitée parfois de l’iris et parfois d’une buée. Elles lui
apportent, qui tiennent dans sa paume, la pureté, le froid et la distance des
astres, plusieurs sérénités.</span></i></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span> </span></i></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span>Comme qui, parlant des fleurs,
laisserait de côté aussi bien la botanique que l’art des jardins et celui des
bouquets – et il lui resterait encore beaucoup à dire -, ainsi, à mon tour,
négligeant la minéralogie, écartant les arts qui des pierres font usage,
je parle des pierres nues, fascination et gloire, où se dissimule et en même
temps se livre un mystère plus lent, plus vaste et plus grave que le destin
d’une espèce passagère.</span></i></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span> </span></i></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span>Janvier 1966</span></i></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span> </span></i></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Roger
Caillois « Pierres « NRF Poésie / Gallimard </span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: small;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima;"> </span></p>
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</i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span> </span></i></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span> </span></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>Et chacun sourira devant l’accueil
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>de l’autre, </span></i></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"></span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>Et dira assieds-toi. Mange.</span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>Tu aimeras à nouveau l’étranger
que tu étais pour toi-même.</span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>Offre du vin. Offre du pain.
Rends ton coeur</span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>A ton cœur, à l’étranger qui t’a
aimé</span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span> </span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>Toute ta vie, que tu as
ignoré,</span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>Pour un autre, qui te connaît
par cœur.<br />
Descends les lettres d’amour de l’étagère,</span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span> </span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>Les photographies, les
billets désespérés,</span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span>Détache ta propre image du
miroir.<br />
Assieds-toi. Savoure ta vie. </span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i><span> </span></i></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>
</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i>Derek Walcott. - L’ Amour
après l’amour -</i></span><sub><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><i> </i></span><br /></sub></span></p>
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chose, </span></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">juste une fragile beauté. </span></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Que l’année qui s’en vient </span></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">vous soit tout autant
illuminée </span></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">d’espoir, d’amour et de fraternité. </span></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"> </span></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"><i> Anne et Fabian pour 2021</i><br /></span></span></p>
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</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>"Il existe un
Tunnel obscur dans la Lumière Infinie.</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>On l'appelle « Temps
».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Lorsqu'un Humain
entre dans ce Tunnel,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>On appelle cela «
Naître ».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Lorsqu'un Humain
marche au long de ce Tunnel,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>On appelle cela «
Vivre ».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Lorsqu'un Humain sort
de ce Tunnel,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>On appelle cela «
Mourir ».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Considérer que vivre
se réduit à évoluer dans un Tunnel obscur,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Cela s'appelle «
Illusion ».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Percer des trous dans
ce Tunnel obscur,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Cela s'appelle «
Science ».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Savoir que la Lumière
est autour du Tunnel,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Cela s'appelle « Foi
».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Voir la Lumière dans
le Tunnel obscur,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Cela s'appelle «
Amour ».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Voir la Lumière à
travers le Tunnel obscur,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Cela s'appelle «
Sagesse ».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Éclairer le Tunnel
obscur de sa propre Lumière,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Cela s'appelle «
Sainteté ».</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Confondre la Lumière
et le Tunnel obscur,</span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>« Cela est au-delà
des mots »." </span></span></p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span> </span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><span>Lao Tseu</span></span></p><span style="font-size: small;">
</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Optima; font-size: 14pt;"> </span></p>
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