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zaterdag 16 september 2023

WORLD WORLDWIDE FRANCE News Journal Update - (en) France, Monde Libertaire: THE BLACK RAT HARVEST. SEPTEMBER 2023, A GOOD CRU... (ca, de, fr, it, pt, tr)[machine translation]

 At the beginning of September, back to school with the Black Rat! Greek

history lesson to start: Memoirs of Yannis Makriyannis. Then, NaturalSciences, in the company of Elisée Reclus and the History of a Stream.Small historical leap into Philsterburg (Germany) in the 1930s, with theyoung resistance fighter Jacques Decour. Recreation with The Great Lifeof the Ineffable Jean-Pierre Martinet. History of Roma and Sinti art;Gypsies; Manouches and other travelers. A little ultra-fun break: thepriceless women's thriller to enjoy: Zorro's Bride by NicolattaVallorani. Philo, with The eco-ethics of Tomonobu Imamichi. And finally,Between hatred and tenderness: the moving confidences of Natacha Pierre.Vampire woman, Psyri district (Athens), photo Patrick Schindler , 2023" Gluttony is the strongest passion of children and old people. Thefirst enjoyment of man, that which delights him from birth until hislast hour " Charles FourierYannis Makriyannis: MemoirsIn the preface to General Makriyannis, Memoirs ( ed. Albin Michel,translation Denis Kohler ), Pierre Vidal-Naquet paints a portrait ofGreece at the time of Makriyannis. Populated then by Rouméliotes, Vlachshepherds, Albanians) and of course the Ottoman occupants. Before thenew Greek territory was invaded, after the revolution of 1821, byWestern powers. The "Xenocracy", replaced by the "Bavariocracy" of KingOtto. The latter, obsessed with the urban model from Paris, London andabove all, Munich, but completely incapable of solving the problem oflanguages (between the learned Katharévousa and the popular Dhimotiki)and of fully understanding the differences between the ancients fightersof the revolution.In his turn, in his preface, Denis Kohler attempts to situateMakriyannis within this explosive context. Mariyannis, Rouméliotefighter of 1821, " but, second rate ", however, stood out twenty yearslater, as one of the investigators of the coup d'état of September 3,1843. And this, until his imprisonment, his conviction and his too laterehabilitation. Makriyannis " one of the rare self-taught Greekscholars, passionate about the history of his country, its victories andits failures ".Moreover, Georges Séféris added that these Memoirs made Makriyannis the" master of modern Greek prose ".They were also considered one of the founding texts of popular languageliterature.His story is also a real soap opera. Finally, Makriyannis takes up thepen! He begins by telling us that he only wrote his memoirs " with theaim of telling only the naked truth ". But he begins by telling us " incomplete objectivity», his years of youth, until the Greek revolution.His childhood in a poor and large family in Roumélia, practicallyreduced to the status of slavery by the all-powerful Ali Pasha, in theregion of Ianina. After the death of the father and three siblings, thesurvivors fled with their mother to Livadia. Aged 7, the boy was"placed" to work and left, seven years later, for Arta where he wouldlearn about Hetairia.An interesting passage is devoted to this revolutionary secret society.Thanks to his first-rate testimony, we will also penetrate to the heartof the forces and alliances which oppose or bring together Greeks,Albanians and even the few Turks opposed to the autocracy of Ali Pasha.He tells us about the tragic destinies of the Capetan heroes of the 1821revolution, (including that of Gogos " this honest man, courageous andgenerous patriot ") during the eight long years of the " War ofIndependence " which took place in Rumelia. , in the Peloponnese and inAttica. All this under the curious eye of the English, French, Austriansand Bavarians.Madriyannis will tell us how he miraculously managed to get out of thisquagmire " where the Greeks carried out the same sadistic acts as theTurks "! Rapes, heads cut off and exposed in public " I am sickened tobe Greek, seeing what cannibals we make»! His story is just as edifyingwhen he exposes us further on, the oppositions which separate themembers of the executive government (the Kolokotronis, Metaxas, etc.)and the legislative members, (Katepans, magnates and large landowners).Manipulations, shenanigans of all kinds " a band of politicians,informers and crooked officials who seek to divide the combatants, spendtreasures on trickery, make their pelota of goods looted from the Turksand reduce the people to terror and misery. The shit finds its shoveland our country was reduced to being no more than a floorcloth forscoundrels ". It has the merit of being frank!It should be noted that Makriyannis never (or very little) talks abouthis private life. On the other hand, he in no way hides his sexist andanti-Semitic convictions (equivalent to those uttered in the medievalWest, according to a footnote, "Epoque oblige"?! ... In short, we aregoing to follow the adventures that await Makriyannis afterthe In particular, during the recapture of the Acropolis from the Turks,etc. Makriyannis does not resume his narration until the election ofCapodistria, as Governor of Greece in 1827 "dark period of shenanigansat all levels , while the Roumeliote population is persecuted, under thecomplicit eyes of Western powers and Russia". What solution whilewaiting for the arrival of the king? This is how we arrive at thebeginning of the reign of King Otto, under the jealous gaze of the otherpowers who are only waiting for the opportunity to regain control. Asidefrom these historical moments, we also learn a lot about the differenttraditional Greek identities, religion and the general context in Greeceat that time. Makriyannis then examines the years of "Otto's funny reign".He devotes a long passage to presenting to us his project to constitute125 illustrations, representing the "key moments" of the Greekrevolution " in order to leave in image, only the truth againsthistorical untruths ".Then we come to the famous uprising of September 3, 1843 (to demand fromthe king a constituent monarchy and justice for the combatants): theclimax of Mariyannis' adventures. First-hand historical document: his!But will all the latter's efforts succeed in opposing the rivalriesbetween the different factions of Greek society? What about thereligious question and language, once again brought to the table.Mariayannis also focuses, for a time, on the "Philorthodox Society"which takes up the fantasy of the "great idea", or the reconquest of theold Hellenic empire, particularly in Asia Minor. Then, we witness thelast battles of Makriyannis, at the risk of his life, threatened severaltimes.In his conclusion, he takes stock of his life which he summarizes asfollows:I am just a simple citizen who cultivates his garden. I wroteall this without passion so that the truth could be known and so thatpeople would stop wrongly accusing our unfortunate homeland. Yes I alsomade mistakes, I still do! I am a man and it is a duty to report hisfaults as much as his qualities!If this review turned out to be so long, it is because we wanted to showthe full extent of the episodes evoked by Makriyannis, from an era astroubled as that of the Greek revolution and its aftermath. Memoriesessential to try to see a little more clearly! This is confirmed byDinos Christianopoulos[note]in Parallel Lives , one of his texts fromthe collection La Mal Pente" Makriyannis desired no literary glory, heonly desired to teach us 'firsthand' what monsters ruled and ruinedGreece[...]Historian Vlahoyannis discovered his manuscripts in 1907 at agrocer's who used them to wrap its anchovies![...]No one other thanMakriyannis has so vividly reported to us about 1821, the Bavariankingship and the sufferings of our people. His memoirs little by littlewon over the most severe specialists "...Elysée Reclus: Story of a streamElisée recluse was born in Gironde in 1830, into a Protestant family andunder the influence of a pastor father. Very early on, he found itdifficult to tolerate religious education and then became interested inpolitics. Communard, anarchist theoretician, member of the FirstInternational , he joined the Jura Federation after the exclusion ofMichel Bakounine. With Pierre Kropotkin and Jean Grave, he participatedin the newspaper Le Révolté . Vegetarian, naturist, supporter of freeunion and Esperantist, in October 1894, with other resigning professors,he created the New University in Brussels. Precursor of socialgeography, geopolitics, geohistory, ecologism, Elisha is not only aninnovative pedagogue, but also a prolific writer. His major works areThe Earth (in 2 volumes), his Universal Geography (in 19 volumes), Manand the Earth in (6 volumes!), as well as his most concise, History of astream and History of a mountain . He wrote around 200 geographicalarticles, 40 articles on various themes and 80 anarchist politicalarticles...In the introduction to History of a Stream by Elisée Reclus ( ed. LePommier ), Valérie Chansigaud tells us the fascinating path of thislittle booklet, published in 1869, in fact, a sub-part of her work LaTerre , published in 1861. This new version with a strong ideologicaldimension (anarchist), is written in the form of a popular science butnot exempt from numerous passages of pure poetry!Central theme: the influence of water in the construction of societies.The story begins "naturally" at the source, " which has always been thesymbol of moral purity and innocence in poetry". From the Aryans of Asiato the Hellenes, all paid homage to him, explains Elisée Reclus, untilthe times of the Middle Ages. We learn a lot along the way about thehistory of these regions and the legends of the ancestors of these three"races of the ancient world". Reclus deals in a separate chapter withthe history of water in desert countries (Arabian peoples, Sahara, SouthAmerican plateaus, etc.) " For those who live there, oases are almostprisons, so that for those who see them from afar and who only know themthrough imagination, they are a paradise ."Among many other questions, Reclus wonders, among other things, why manyrivers have disappeared from Africa and Arabia.On very beautiful pages, he then sings of the charm of mountain torrents" which rush in cascades and bathe the grass with its scattered drops ".Like the music of a ballet or, " like the snake that slides through thegrass, unwinding its coils "". Mysteries of the caves, " refuge of ourancestors which branch out in the depths of the mountain, sculpted byunderground water ". Some childhood memories, here and there: " a fewsteps from the plowed fields, the charm of the ravines where a multitudeof animals and critters glide and, protected from the sun, plantsgrouped freely, following their affinities and the nature that carrythem, like a federation where each existence is safeguarded by thealliance of all". Abandoned fishing boats, a favorite playground fortruant kids.After these beautiful lyrical flights, the geologist details theinnumerable varieties of substances, solid and gaseous, which springfrom our fountains. Floods and collapses: flash floods flooding thegorges of the mountains " foamy masses advancing at the speed of agalloping horse only calming down with the declivity of the plains, butwhich gains in height and width ". The modification of banks and isletsor, " the slow work of chance ".Magnificent passage on the charm of walks along the water "magic of thewater spider, an unsinkable skater who goes upstream in sudden bursts.Long hairs of bundles of grass waving in serpentine curves under theforce of the current. The pleasure of bathing in the mountains orbecoming a triton again like our ancestors were ."Critical considerations on mass fishing and apology for the "unhappysolitary fisherman"!Reflections on "modern times": the stream as an auxiliary of theagricultural worker, of the millers, but powerless victim of landownersand other factory owners who cause disasters due to their selfishness.Very informative passage on wood floating, " an activity today relegatedto the gorges of the high mountains ".The journey ends with beautiful images of maritime ebbs and flows,cycles of the waters which " in another form end up circumnavigating theplanet ". Symbol of immortality?The second short text in the collection is entitled Du sentiment de lanature dans les societies modernes , dating from 1866.First theme addressed: the relationship between men and mountains fromantiquity to the present day, as well as a comparison between thedifferent approaches of European peoples since the Middle Ages.This is followed by considerations by Elysée Reclus on the accumulationof population displacements, migrations and already anticipating the"specter of desertification". The essay ends on a more optimistic note:European exceptions, in Lombardy, certain British and Irish regions, etc.And this last word given to Rumford: " One always finds in nature morethan what one looked for there ."Jacques Decour: PhilisterburgDaniel Decourdemanche (known as Jacques Decour), was born in 1910 inParis. He studied in Paris where he studied law, but quickly turned toGerman literature and became the youngest professor of German in France.At the very beginning of the 1930s, he was appointed French assistant inPrussia, at the Magdeburg high school. This is where he wrotePhilisterburg, a story that describes the rise of Nazism and racism.Back in France, he joined the Communist Party and was appointed to theLycée Rollin in Paris (which took its name after the Liberation).Mobilized in 1939, he joined the Resistance and created with GeorgesPolitzer and Jacques Solomon, the most important clandestine publicationof occupied France. In February 42, he was arrested by the French policeand handed over to the Germans. He was sentenced to death and shot onMay 30, 1942.October 1930. We are on the train which takes the young Jacques Decour(22 years old) to Philisterburg (East Prussia), where he is appointedassistant professor of French. From the first lines, we are won over by his particularly pleasantstyle which imposes itself in what is then for him, only a newspaper "Journal which watches over me and bores me, worries me, always there,contemptuous and mocking ." This is why Decour promises to " expose onlythe particular facts, to avoid clichés and forget the image that theFrench have of the Germans."". Easy to say! However, he cannot resistdescribing with raw realism the bankers and then the mute pacifist, whoshare his compartment. Arriving at his destination, he tells us of hisfirst disappointments. The discomfort of German beds, the food more thanmediocre, just like the city... The first contact with the director ofhis establishment is also worth its weight in gold: " He talks a lot.His mobile teeth over which he is no more master than his saliva whichfalls in a long firmament on the lapel of his jacket .Decour then discovered, with amazement, the fundamentals of Prussianeducation: method, seriousness, discipline and "gentle" domination overthe students! Young Jacques quickly realizes that outside theestablishment, it is more or less the same " in this small town wherethe gravity of Goethe prevails over the smile of Heine ". Nothingescapes his scrutinizing gaze. Uniforms and titles high-sounding likesideburns. And on the other side of the mirror, exploding unemployment,the financial crisis, anti-Semitism at school, windows exploding underNational Socialist propaganda, permanent brawls between communists andNazis, consequences of a Treaty of Versailles poorly digested. In short,this Germany so well described elsewhere, by Christopher Isherwood orKlaus Mann[note], etc. Germany of war widows who rent their unoccupiedrooms to foreigners, etc. Jacques Decour gives us here, a little gem ofintimate scenes between his landlady, his unemployed and alcoholic sonand his tenants, including an activist of the National Socialist party"with a mind defined like a field of raves, his opinions made to themold in the toughest brass and "male " morality! Sometimes the youngJacques gets angry (rarely). Above all, and this is the whole point ofhis story, he is fascinated by the different ways of teaching on bothsides of the Rhine.One thing leading to another, he ends up making a most interestingcomparison of nationalisms, German and French, " both so noisy that wecan practically hear only them.". The legendary mutual incomprehensionbetween the two peoples and their impossible reconciliation. " In themeantime, the workers are dying of hunger, giving their votes to theextreme parties and it is among the pacifists that there are naturallythe Jews whom Hitler will most likely have shot or expelled and who hereburn with a faint patriotism. " ..Prophetic if ever there was one! This captivating journal, which JacquesDecour revised in France two years later, is supplemented by a shorttext: Goethe and German youth . To quote just one sentence thatperfectly sums up this little essay: "If he saw today the teenagers withswastikas walking through the streets singing war songs, Goethe wouldretire into an ivory tower. In Germany today he would be riddled withbullets by the two antagonistic parties who abandoned him and threw himoverboard ."The small volume ends with the poignant and final letter that Decoursent to his parents, dating from a certain... May 30, 1942, at 6:45 a.m.!Jean-Pierre Martinet: The high lifeJean-Pierre Martinet was born in Libourne (Gironde) in 1944. His father,a Spanish teacher, died very early, leaving a widow "on the verge ofmadness", with three children, two of whom were mentally retarded.Jean-Pierre Martinet will keep sad memories of it, not without someafter-effects! In 1978, after the publication of his novel Jérôme, heleft his post at the ORTF and took refuge in Tours, where he bought asmall newspaper kiosk; but he goes bankrupt. He published two novels in1986. Claiming to want to stop writing, he nevertheless continued, butthe following years were those of decline, during which Martinet sankinto alcoholism before dying at the age of 48 from a cerebral embolism,alone and poor. His works are marked by absolute darkness and a deeppessimism in the face of the "economic miracle", " the moral degradationand neuroses of a small people disoriented and desperate by the changesin society ". He did not spare himself in passing since in his ownbiographical note, he had noted: " Starting from nothing, Martinetaccomplished an exemplary trajectory: he arrived nowhere.»In La grande vie ( reissue L'arbre vengeur ) by Jean-Pierre Martinet,the narrator will meet, or rather "will be forced to meet" Madame C.,concierge on rue Froidevaux. Street bordering the Montparnasse cemeteryin the 14th arrondissement. His concierge therefore, " a force ofnature, almost two meters tall, more than a hundred kilos ", cannotstand his tenants. She holds them " in tenacious contempt, reproachingthem for living in this rotten hovel, with its Turkish toilets in thecourtyard into which she has a phobia of falling, one day" .The narrator now. He lives on the same street,with his sullen head,almost always sleepy, 1.40 m, 38 kilos and who wears very high heels soas not to look like a dwarf from Snow White" . His rule of life: " Liveas little as possible to suffer as little as possible "!A Vichy policeman father, a mother denounced (probably by him) anddeported to Auschwitz... Our narrator, on the other hand, works in afunerary articles store and watches from his window over his father'sgrave "so that she does not is desecrated by dogs, even though they areforbidden to stay there . He loves his job "I felt funny in front of the20-year-old widows. I wanted to drink their tears. If they buried theirhusband, I imagined they had poisoned him ."But, reluctantly, he will form a relationship, dispassionate on hispart, but torrid on the part of Madame C. who, tyrannical, will wrapherself around him, if not outright swallow him!Jean-Pierre Martinet warns us straight away: " There is no drama amongus, gentlemen, nor tragedy, there is only burlesque and obscenity ". Wehave been warned. What follows is an inappropriate, truculent,unmissable and delicious story!Barvalo: Roma, Sinti, Gypsies, Manouches, travelersThe "trigger" of the Barvalo initiative ("proud" in Romani!), then ofthe edition of the eponymous album, proposed by the Mucem (Museum ofEuropean and Mediterranean Civilizations) and Anamosa editions , was theletter from the American anthropologist, Jonah Steinberg, received atMucem, in Marseille. The latter pointed out to the management of themuseum that, two years after its creation, it did not include anyreference to the Romani and affiliated communities, such as the Doms.The latter are also absent from commemorative monuments (notably of theShoah) and just as much as in school textbooks and their languages notrecognized internationally.Alerted, the Mucem then launched into long-term collaborative work withthe Etiac (European Institute of Roma Arts and Culture) and Roma andnon-Roma artists. The first objective was to overcome the feeling ofvictimization, of misery, as well as the clichés and fantasies to whichthe Romani populations are frequently referred. In the Barvalo catalog,Jonah Steinberg first describes the conditions for setting up the team,their investigations in the field and other collections of objects(heritage, transmission of knowledge).Thus, the first part of the book is devoted to gypsy objects (includingtheir promotion even in Ikea stores!). Works of art made by hand bytinsmiths and other professions "whose versatility is acquired over alifetime .Focus on Turkey, where several million Roma still live today, althoughthey have lived there for more than a millennium, despite successivehistorical stigmatizations. Waste pickers, traditional musicians, wooland carpet work, etc.In France, short report on the Roma specialized in harvesting jasmineand roses in Grasse for the perfume industry.We then leave for Spain where, after the fall of the dictatorship, theRoma community found a new lease of life, after the fierce repressionwhich began in the 16th century in the peninsula.We now approach the " Gadjo" part.of the Mucem or otherwise called "thereversal of the mirror", which consists of reversing the gaze of thenon-Roma visitor, with strong use of humour, derision and self-mockery:a success!Another aspect carried by Barvalo: telling the history and evolution ofthe ten or so surviving languages of the Roma populations of Europe(around 12 million individuals). But also to the "antagonisms" existingbetween the groups which claim their belonging to India, which they leftat the end of the 1st millennium (Roma, Sinti, Manouches and Gypsies)and the groups which support their "total" belonging to the anchorcountry. A sensitive subject which is not without sparking numerouscontroversies, the causes and consequences of which are explained to us.We learn a lot in passing about the slave condition imposed on theMoldavian and Romanian Roma in the 14th century. Another aspect evokedthroughout these magnificent pages (prodigiously well illustrated): thefantasies around the "beautiful gypsy", especially in the 1960s,Delaine Le Bas, " The World of Gypsy romance ", 2009.The following pages are devoted to the many centuries marked by acuteanti-Gypsyism, practiced in particular by the French police in the early1930s, and which reached its climax with Nazi eugenics .In return, a good part of the exhibition and therefore of the catalog isdevoted to war heroes and resistance fighters (1870/1940), of course, tothe victims of the Nazi holocaust (in Rom Samudaripen), and this,Supported by numerous family documents. Traces of segregation stillpresent in France (campsites prohibited for dogs and gypsies!),reception areas too often located between recycling centers, pollutingfactories, railway lines, cemeteries, nuclear power plants and so on.Testimonies from Hungarian, Romanian, Bulgarian, Czech, Dutch, Spanish,French, Italian, etc. Roma. Finally, a beautiful space is dedicated tothe dynamics of activist associations and collectives (the example ofLGBT queer Roma) and their actions on the environment, for schooling,against everyday racism, etc.To close this magnificent journey, a few portraits of "Barvalos"(including the icon of gypsy jazz, Django Reinhart) and other details,in particular on the annual pilgrimage to Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer.Nicolatta Vallorani: Zorro's BrideNicoletta Vallorani, Italian novelist of feminist detective novels andscience fiction, was born in 1959, in the Marche region. With a degreein English and a specialist in Anglo-American literature, she was for atime a collaborator at the University of Milan. A translator, notably ofscience fiction short stories, and an English teacher, she began as awriter in 1992, with a science fiction novel. As for his first threenoir novels, they take place in a disturbing Milan, mixing fantasy,science fiction and detective intrigues. They were all published inFrance in the Série noire.Zoé, the typical anti-heroine, lives in a Milanese squat. She isbulimic, fat (and knows it): " I hate gyms. You sweat there, you get allshiny and sticky and in the end, you drag yourself to the locker roomlike slimy monsters, wishing no one noticed you ." Looseuse, her firstjob is garbage collector, " an environment that she loves, full ofsurprises "!But she is also, on occasion, a private investigator, in order to put alittle parmesan in her pasta. Above all, "she doesn't show off", doesn'thave too many illusions about herself (" I have a little trouble in myrelationships with authority"), but above all drags a hell of a group ofbroken arms behind her, whom we will get to know throughout this causticthriller.Starting with his two dogs, Ugo, " all askew and decidedly blind " andCicoria, " deaf as Beethoven and about as old ". Then Ariana, his sister" who arrives every time at the wrong time with the perverse precisionof the evil eye ". So, the day she comes to tell him that one of hermany ex-lovers has been murdered. " Given the situation ," she said toZoé, she cannot take care of the little ones. What small ones? Ariana'sthree daughters, Zoé's nieces, therefore: "three little monstersdisguised as little girls, as furious as their mother. I loved them whenthey weren't there. As is often the case with tormented passions ."In addition to the well-crafted story, the real charm of this thrillerlies in Zoé's personality, her frankness, her outspokenness.Some good examples. From one of the protagonists of the affair: " Thefirst thing I noticed was her calves, which were a little strong, as if,despite her elegant appearance, she had used her legs too much ." Fromanother: " She had teeth that seemed aligned by her own will ." From yetanother: "She looked like a transvestite: a big baby without a willy andwhen she got angry: like a crocodile in heat ." From a protagonist,during the investigation: " He turned around, eyes, nose, teeth, andmilitary seriousness ". From another: " A face shaped like a sugar bowl,ears like handles ." From one of his sister's lovers: " He is therewithout being there, like many men who have been in love, but are nolonger in love and fly away, solitary towards another destiny. That theychose. I held out my hand to him. He grabbed it and brought it to hislips. I don't know why I thought he wanted to bite her. I becamefrightened and quickly removed what belonged to me, leaving him stunned ."If Zoé is not tongue-tied, Nicoletta Vallorani uses her heroine toimpart some geopolitical truths to us in passing: " In Morocco when weturn our backs on the last inhabited city, in front, there is only thedesert ". Sometimes sociological: " Intellectuals sit around a table anddevelop a left-wing policy in memory of some battles they fought whenthey were young, but above all according to the enormous amount ofreading they have do. Intellectuals are snobs ." Feminist caricatures: "She was of an undeniable feminism which claims that women are alwaysright, and that, by dint of being right, they have tangled theirneurons, forgetting the passing of time" .Which doesn't take anything away from this story full of good words anda more than infectious good humor!Tomonobu Imamichi: eco-ethicsTomonobu Imamichi was born in 1922, in Tokyo. Japanese philosopher, hewas a specialist in Chinese philosophy and founder of eco-ethics. Closeto many French and European philosophers, such as Paul Ricoeur, MikelDufrenne and Peter Kemp, he taught in Europe and Japan. He translated,among other things, Aristotle's Poetics into Japanese.In the foreword to The eco-ethics of Tomonobu Imamichi, ( ed. du Sandre), PA Chartel and B. Reber explain to us that the philosopher's mainconcern was to develop a dialogue between Far Eastern philosophers andWesterners, " in order to contribute to the development of an eco-ethic". That is to say, relying on a field of reflection, ranging fromaesthetics to ethics and integrating in an original way a questioning oftechnological novelty, (which Gregory Bateson and Felix Guattari hadalready expressed before time).Thus, Tomonobu Imamichi gathered around him, to produce this volume, adozen philosophers from all over the world. However, he opens the ballby trying to respond, according to three axes of reflection.Should we invent new values or new virtues? What about invention, at atime of globalization of communication and exchanges? And finally, whatabout the task of art and aesthetic experience in today's times?Imamichi will thus take us along the slope of ideas from their birth tothe present day and ends by advising us "to acquire a minimum oftechnical language, in order to maintain a distance with machines, withthe help of the arts, to prevent any technocratic drift, bothpolitically and ethically" .Michel Dufrenne takes up the pen again and insists on the ambiguousnotion of " oikos " (environment, habitat of a determined hope), inorder to make us reflect on what, in principle, " should introducehomogeneity on our planet (circulation of people, goods andinformation), limited parameters because sometimes even prohibited incertain places on the planet ". His conclusion on art joins that ofImamishi.For her part, Noriko Hashimmoto explores with us the extent ofImamishi's philosophical principles (often provocative) and of course,his relationship to art "the only one capable of freeing humans fromtheir fascination with material things ". He then establishes, accordingto Imamichi's theory, a comparison between Eastern aesthetics andWestern aesthetics.Marco M. Olivetti is interested in the link that exists " betweeneco-ethics and the third millennium, for a European ", particularlybased on the theories of Husserl, Heidegger, etc.).In the only English text (untranslated), Peter Mc Cormick explores theeco-ethical concept, as a "new ethics".Peter Kemp discusses the link between history and nature. This fromAristotle to its most modern forms (Bergson, Baudrel, Delort, Walter, etc.).As for Jean Ladrière, he is interested in the relationships betweenhuman (natural) and technical (established) ethics.Pierre Aubenque, in turn, deciphers the Aristotelian model " expresslyrejected by Kantian morality " to end with this beautiful definition ofart: " which imitates nature and completes it or fills in its gaps ".Francis Jacques makes us reflect on the chances of success of acontemporary ethics, with the help, among other things, of very explicitdiagrams.Bernard Reber closes this fascinating collective file, with thisquestion: " Is eco-ethics a new moral theory or a meta-ethicalproposition, that is to say capable of claiming the rank of new theoryin the moral philosophy?»Ready for this exciting journey?Natacha Pierre: Between hatred and tendernessCan a nightmare turn into a fairy tale? Natacha Pierre would probablyrespond with: " No "! On the other hand, by reading the fifty pages ofher little autobiography, Between hatred and tenderness ( ed. Wooz ),Natacha will prove to us that, " only tenacity and a raging confidencein life are capable, against all odds, to overcome the worst circumstances .And since her early childhood spent in the Rouen region, thecircumstances, it is an understatement, have accumulated! So much sothat we wonder: " How did she manage to get out of this obstacle coursewithout too much damage?»The message that Natacha gives us at the conclusion of this story(written without pretense and without any false modesty), is in factthat of a true fighter: "If tomorrow I want to be happy on earth with mypeople, now, it I will have to get started with all the oppressedpeople. Submission should no longer be the order of the day. There is nofatality, there are only weak people. Every human being on this earthmust be respected as a human being. For my part, I had to break the wallof silence, stop feeling guilty and above all never remain silent againin order to reveal all this violence that too many women suffer .What can we add to this, if not start by reading this epic, barelyimaginable, and yet lived?...Patrick Schindler, individual FA, Athenshttps://monde-libertaire.net/?articlen=7423&article=Les_vendanges_du_rat_noir_Septembre_2023_un_bon_cru_________________________________________A - I N F O S  N E W S  S E R V I C EBy, For, and About AnarchistsSend news reports to A-infos-en mailing listA-infos-en@ainfos.ca

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