{"id":887,"date":"2020-01-25T13:59:14","date_gmt":"2020-01-25T12:59:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/?p=887"},"modified":"2020-06-06T12:50:47","modified_gmt":"2020-06-06T10:50:47","slug":"human-insect","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/?p=887","title":{"rendered":"Human Insect"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>Tous les textes sont issus de phrases collect\u00e9es dans la rue, le m\u00e9tro, le train, dans d&rsquo;autres lieux ou sur d&rsquo;autres supports. Il s&rsquo;agit de collecter la parole. Avec m\u00e9thode, vivre en silence, ne rien abandonner de ce que nous \u00e9coutons et entendons. \u00a0Tendre l&rsquo;oreille et accueillir ce qui prend forme en elle, le restituer ou le d\u00e9bagouler.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><em>Sounds : Jorge Bachmann<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Txt\/images : Xavier Leton<\/em><\/p>\n<p>j\u2019\u00e9cris sur les murs aux briques disjointes<br \/>\n[Celui qui ne commence rien, ne l\u00e8ve pas la main]<br \/>\n[je] bannis les mouvements du corps<br \/>\n[renonce \u00e0 la fin du diktat,]<br \/>\n[subis l&rsquo;espace fig\u00e9.]<br \/>\nJ&rsquo;\u00e9cris sur des murs aux sourires \u00e9dent\u00e9s.<br \/>\n[dernier lieu du dernier recours,<br \/>\net au-del\u00e0,]<br \/>\nle masque sans crainte de [la] grimace<br \/>\n[Je] crispe un sourire vide, sans ride.<br \/>\nj&rsquo;\u00e9cris sur les murs o\u00f9 s&rsquo;articule notre silence.<br \/>\n[Le visage livide du vendeur de rien]<br \/>\nNous sommes les \u00e9borgn\u00e9s du pouvoir<br \/>\nGaz\u00e9s, Priv\u00e9s de langues<br \/>\nIls nous voient comme des insectes<br \/>\nNous n\u2019avons jamais rien \u00e9crit<br \/>\nLes murs sont imbib\u00e9s de notre sang<br \/>\nde notre d\u00e9f\u00e9rence au pouvoir au prince capricieux<br \/>\nSoyons naturels et calmes<\/p>\n<p>I&rsquo;m writing on the walls with disjointed brick .<br \/>\n[He who doesn&rsquo;t start anything, doesn&rsquo;t raise his hand]<br \/>\n[I] banned body movement<br \/>\n[renounces the end of the diktat,]<br \/>\n[undergo the frozen space.]<br \/>\nI write on walls with toothless smiles.<br \/>\n[last place of last resort,<br \/>\nand beyond,]<br \/>\nthe fearless mask of [the] grimace<br \/>\nI hold an empty smile, without a wrinkle<br \/>\nI write on the walls where our silence is articulated.<br \/>\n[The livid face of the seller of nothing]<br \/>\nWe&rsquo;re the one-eyed by the authorities<br \/>\nGassed, with no Language<br \/>\nThey see us as insects<br \/>\nWe never wrote anything<br \/>\nThe walls are soaked with our blood<br \/>\n[of] our deference to power to the capricious prince<br \/>\nLet&rsquo;s be natural and calm<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tous les textes sont issus de phrases collect\u00e9es dans la rue, le m\u00e9tro, le train, dans d&rsquo;autres lieux ou sur d&rsquo;autres supports. Il s&rsquo;agit de collecter la parole. Avec m\u00e9thode, vivre en silence, ne rien abandonner de ce que nous \u00e9coutons et entendons. \u00a0Tendre l&rsquo;oreille et accueillir ce qui prend forme en elle, le restituer ou le d\u00e9bagouler.<br \/>\n#Art #Video #Poetry #VisualArt #Film #Animation #Poesie #ArtVisuel.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":896,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[75,49,78,62,1],"tags":[68,74,72,73,70,69,71],"class_list":["post-887","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-vertigo","category-marseille","category-poesie-visuelle","category-transitoire-observable","category-vdo","tag-art","tag-artvisuel","tag-film","tag-poesie","tag-poetry","tag-video","tag-visualart"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/01\/Human_Insect.jpg?fit=1920%2C1080&ssl=1","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p73vO5-ej","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/887","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=887"}],"version-history":[{"count":15,"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/887\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":909,"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/887\/revisions\/909"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/896"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=887"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=887"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/villesallantvers.org\/lig_mrs_lig\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=887"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}