{"id":2177,"date":"2020-12-20T20:53:33","date_gmt":"2020-12-20T19:53:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/?p=2177"},"modified":"2020-12-21T15:54:04","modified_gmt":"2020-12-21T14:54:04","slug":"migration","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/migration\/","title":{"rendered":"Migration"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Elles sont pass\u00e9es, bruyantes mais ordonn\u00e9es. J&rsquo;ai entendu dans leur cris percer comme une moquerie.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Nous \u00e9tions clou\u00e9s au sol, nous, tristes humains portant masques. Il nous restait l&rsquo;envie, \u00e0 les voir ainsi, arborant fi\u00e8rement leur V fendant le vent.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Sans attestation, elles allaient rejoindre le soleil. Elles franchiraient les terres et les montagnes, les lacs et les landes. Elles \u00e9taient insensibles \u00e0 ce flot incessant d&rsquo;informations ne parlant plus que pand\u00e9mie, d\u00e9vers\u00e9 par tous les sachants et experts qui peuplaient radio, t\u00e9l\u00e9 et presse \u00e9crite. Cette logorrh\u00e9e ali\u00e9nante nous tenait prisonniers de nos angoisses.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2186\">\n<p><figure id=\"attachment_2186\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2186\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/7R_7328oct.-17-2020-1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-2186 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/7R_7328oct.-17-2020-1-300x200.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" srcset=\"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/7R_7328oct.-17-2020-1-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/7R_7328oct.-17-2020-1-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/7R_7328oct.-17-2020-1.jpg 900w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2186\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Vers le Sud<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/figure>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Nous, nous n&rsquo;avions droit qu&rsquo;au kilom\u00e8tre alors nous regardions le ciel. Avec elles, nous voyagerons.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Nous enfourcherions notre grue.&nbsp;Nous serions Nils Holgersson et, \u00e0 d\u00e9faut de jars, une grue nous conviendrait. Il nous faudrait seulement trouver un tomte.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Et quitte \u00e0 changer l&rsquo;histoire, nous n&rsquo;irions pas au Nord. Nous tirerions droit vers le Sud.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Nous serions libres, enfin libres.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Ce qui vient au monde pour ne rien troubler ne m\u00e9rite ni \u00e9gards ni patience.<\/p>\n<h2 style=\"padding-left: 60px;\"><strong>Ren\u00e9 Char<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 90px;\"><strong>Fureur et Myst\u00e8re<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Elles sont pass\u00e9es, bruyantes mais ordonn\u00e9es. J&rsquo;ai entendu dans leur cris percer comme une moquerie. Nous \u00e9tions clou\u00e9s au sol, nous, tristes humains portant masques. Il nous restait l&rsquo;envie, \u00e0 les voir ainsi, arborant fi\u00e8rement leur V fendant le vent. Sans attestation, elles allaient rejoindre le soleil. Elles franchiraient les terres et les montagnes, les&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2178,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"content-type":"","_mo_disable_npp":"","ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"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":[35],"tags":[224,38,86,71],"class_list":["post-2177","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-ailleurs-en-couleurs","tag-grue","tag-lumiere","tag-nostalgie","tag-voyage","post-grid-2-col","entry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/7R_7323oct.-17-2020-1.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pataty-z7","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2177","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2177"}],"version-history":[{"count":19,"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2177\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2198,"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2177\/revisions\/2198"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2178"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2177"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2177"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/perspectiv.org\/vudici\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2177"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}