{"id":21535,"date":"2020-04-25T08:17:00","date_gmt":"2020-04-25T07:17:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lyonelkaufmann.ch\/Blog\/?p=21535"},"modified":"2020-04-25T11:00:10","modified_gmt":"2020-04-25T10:00:10","slug":"ecris-ecris-et-relis-dino-buzzati","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lyonelkaufmann.ch\/Blog\/2020\/04\/25\/ecris-ecris-et-relis-dino-buzzati\/","title":{"rendered":"\u00c9cris, \u00e9cris&#8230; et relis Dino Buzzati"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><strong>Cela faisait longtemps que je n\u2019avais pas ressenti le besoin d\u2019\u00e9crire, quasiment au quotidien, de mani\u00e8re libre sur tout et rien. Ecris, \u00e9cris me souffle aussi Dino Buzzati. Et je le relis.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/cdn.pixabay.com\/photo\/2016\/11\/19\/15\/06\/alphabets-1839737_960_720.jpg?ssl=1\" alt=\"\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Cr\u00e9dit image : <a href=\"https:\/\/pixabay.com\/fr\/users\/Pexels-2286921\/?utm_source=link-attribution&amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;utm_campaign=image&amp;utm_content=1839737\">Pexels<\/a> sur <a href=\"https:\/\/pixabay.com\/fr\/?utm_source=link-attribution&amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;utm_campaign=image&amp;utm_content=1839737\">Pixabay<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>La derni\u00e8re fois, c\u2019\u00e9tait lorsque ma m\u00e8re \u00e9tait en fin de vie. L\u2019\u00e9criture me permettait d\u2019att\u00e9nuer ou d\u2019exprimer ma douleur et mes d\u00e9sarrois. C\u2019\u00e9tait il y a 16 ans. D\u00e9j\u00e0 (pour rester poli).<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Actuellement, certainement que la situation d\u2019un relatif enfermement explique ce besoin. Vital. A nouveau.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Dans ces moments-l\u00e0, je repense \u00e0 Dino Buzzati qui s\u2019effor\u00e7ait \u00e0 \u00e9crire tous les jours. Quitte \u00e0 implorer son carnet d\u2019\u00e9crire ne serait-ce que deux lignes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sur le moment, je repense plus particuli\u00e8rement \u00e0 son carnet <em>\u201cEn ce moment pr\u00e9cis\u201d<\/em>. Je redescends donc \u00e0 ma cache au tr\u00e9sor livresque. Puis je m&rsquo;aper\u00e7ois que le court texte auquel je pense est dans <em>\u00ab\u00a0Nous sommes au regret de\u2026\u00a0\u00bb<\/em> (p. 132). Le voil\u00e0, cher lecteur, ramen\u00e9 \u00e0 pleine lumi\u00e8re :<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote>\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Le salut<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p><em>Ecris, je t&rsquo;en prie. Deux lignes seulement, au moins cela, m\u00eame si ton esprit est boulevers\u00e9 et si tes nerfs ne tiennent plus. Mais chaque jour. En serrant les dents, peut-\u00eatre des idioties d\u00e9pourvues de sens, mais \u00e9cris. L&rsquo;\u00e9criture est une de nos illusions les plus ridicules et path\u00e9tiques. Nous croyons faire une chose importante lorsque nous tra\u00e7ons des lignes noires qui sur le papier blanc se contorsionnent. De toute fa\u00e7on, c&rsquo;est l\u00e0 ton m\u00e9tier, que tu n&rsquo;as pas choisi toi-m\u00eame, qui t&rsquo;a \u00e9t\u00e9 attribu\u00e9 par le sort, c&rsquo;est la seule porte par laquelle, \u00e9ventuellement, tu pourras t&rsquo;\u00e9chapper. Ecris, \u00e9cris. A la fin, parmi les tonnes de papiers \u00e0 jeter, une ligne pourra \u00eatre sauv\u00e9e. (Peut-\u00eatre).<\/em><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p>Actuellement, au silence de la nuit s\u2019est ajout\u00e9 un certain silence de jour. Tout cela favorise des formes d\u2019introspection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote>\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\">S\u00fbrement aussi qu\u2019\u00e9crire t\u00e9moigne d\u2019\u00eatre vivant et au monde.<\/h2>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p>Ne serait-ce qu&rsquo;au travers d&rsquo;un \u00e9cran.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Il y a longtemps, me concernant, que le papier a laiss\u00e9 la place \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9criture num\u00e9rique. Cependant, lorsque je suis en route ou en voyage, j&#8217;emporte toujours un carnet papier comme carnet de bord. Et je trouve cela bien. Et alors je griffonne, maladroitement, mais je griffonne et je sens alors bien. Libre et vivant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Dino Buzzati (1982). <em>Nous sommes au regret de\u2026<\/em> Paris: Robert Laffont, 224 p.. Traduction de <em>Siamo Spiacenti di<\/em> (1975)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cela faisait longtemps que je n\u2019avais pas ressenti le besoin d\u2019\u00e9crire, quasiment au quotidien, de mani\u00e8re libre sur tout et rien. Ecris, \u00e9cris me souffle aussi Dino Buzzati. Et je le relis. Cr\u00e9dit image : Pexels sur Pixabay La derni\u00e8re fois, c\u2019\u00e9tait lorsque ma m\u00e8re \u00e9tait en fin de vie. L\u2019\u00e9criture me permettait d\u2019att\u00e9nuer ou [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_import_markdown_pro_load_document_selector":0,"_import_markdown_pro_submit_text_textarea":"","_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","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,"activitypub_content_warning":"","activitypub_content_visibility":"","activitypub_max_image_attachments":3,"activitypub_interaction_policy_quote":"anyone","activitypub_status":"","footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"fullscreen","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[3,1063],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-21535","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-blogcafe-2","7":"category-diary","8":"entry"},"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"featured_image_src":null,"featured_image_src_square":null,"author_info":{"display_name":"Lyonel Kaufmann","author_link":"https:\/\/lyonelkaufmann.ch\/Blog\/author\/lyonelk\/"},"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p1qtF4-5Bl","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":10758,"url":"https:\/\/lyonelkaufmann.ch\/Blog\/2013\/09\/27\/chateau-de-montagny-photo-du-jour\/","url_meta":{"origin":21535,"position":0},"title":"Ch\u00e2teau de Montagny | Photo du jour","author":"Lyonel Kaufmann","date":"27 septembre 2013","format":"image","excerpt":"Mardi 24 septembre. 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