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Famous Women of Tunisia

had never really interested (I humbly admit) to the position and importance of women in Tunisian society throughout history, and I could not would compete with Tunisian birth in this area.

Since my presence in this country, I always saw the older generation of Tunisian women to their husbands enough, but having more legal rights (thanks to the personal status established by Bourguiba) than European women, and what meaning strict law (facilities for divorce, custody almost automatically children, housing rights and child support without having to prove anything, etc ...)

I was when I arrived, conditioned by the on-dits "and rumors about the Europeans Women in Muslim countries, and many misconceptions by people who never set foot in Tunisia but nevertheless "knew everything about what happened here" and depicts a picture of me most frightening of the fate that awaited me once married to a Muslim. (Examples of statements of well educated people and supposedly well-informed: women have no rights there, except that of serving their husbands; they can not work, must go out veiled, do not walk alongside men in the street and made it a company headed by men: and so on ........) best
Of course, there were fortunately educated people, more open and tolerant that had offset these assertions.
But I must admit that despite everything, it is not without some anxiety that I landed in Tunisia.

Imagine my surprise to discover a very diverse society where the sexes, races, religions mingled and lived mostly in harmony, without intolerance and respect of socio-cultural beliefs of the other.
A society where, even in families living on ancestral way, the woman beneath a fairly subject to male family members, even when doing what she wanted and what she liked!
I was talking about purely patriarchal society and I discovered, on the contrary, in most families I went to a matriarchal society where ultimately it was more women who "ran" and made decisions while suggesting to men were the ones that "leaders".
I stop this digression here on my personal experience en venir enfin au sujet principal de cet article: quelques femmes célèbres de l'histoire de la Tunisie.

Depuis la révolution et les dangers que peut faire courir aux femmes un recours à l'obscurantisme des extrémistes, j'ai fait quelques recherches et je vous livre ici quelques lignes sur l'importance de certaines femmes à travers l'histoire du pays. Je n'en ai évidemment choisi que quelques-unes parmi les très nombreux exemples que nous fournit l'Histoire ancienne ou contemporaine. Et je ne parlerai d'elle qu'en quelques lignes, n'ayant pas ici la prétention d'écrire des biographies.

Entre mythologie et légende, je commencerai par Didon (Elyssa) , Phoenician who left his hometown (Tyr) and who founded Carthage in 815 BC, the local lord obtaining the grant of land by the sea, through the stratagem of cowhide.

In ancient history, we also find Kahena emblematic figure of the warrior Berber tribe after Djeraya,: one we nicknamed one of the first feminist of North Africa.
In 686, she became head of the tribes of North Africa to fight against the Umayyads and will reign over Ifriqiya (area corresponding to Algeria, Tunisia and Tripoli) for 5 years.
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Aziza Othmana large female figure also Tunisian, on which an article has already been posted in this blog.

I now turn to more modern times and I chose some figures that struck me with their intelligence and their commitment to the cause of women and the country.

Nebiha MILED BEN (1919-2009): Nurse and social worker who all his life was a great activist and feminist independence and founded the Union of Muslim women.

Souhayr BELHASSEN, student of Political Sciences in Tunis and then Paris, journalist and writer, great campaigner for human rights and part of the Tunisian League of Human Rights, and as such, often slammed by the country's leaders.

Sophie Bessis , from a family of Tunisian Jewish bourgeoisie. Fessor of history, she has several strings to his bow.
She was editor of Jeune Afrique. She is also Director of the Institute of International and Strategic Relations in Paris, Assistant Secretary of FIDH, she taught at the Sorbonne and National Institute of Oriental Languages and Civilizations.
It is also a writer, author of several books ( Habib Bourguiba in 1988 , Women Maghreb in 1983, Arabs, women and freedom in 2007, etc. ....)

Gisele Halimi . Born in La Goulette traditionalist in a Jewish family, she became a lawyer and joined the Bar in Tunis in 1949 and then went to Paris.
fierce fighter of feminist struggle, very committed, she fights for the independence of Tunisia and Algeria.
In Paris, along with Simone de Beauvoir, the feminist movement she founded in 1971 and fought for the decriminalization of abortion and women's rights. She also writes
numerous books ( Cause women in 1973, milk the orange in 1988 Kahina in 2006 Do never resign in 2009).

Nine MOATI . Tunisian Jewish origin, she was born in Paris in 1937 but spent his childhood in Tunis.
In Paris she became a journalist for radio, then for the magazine "Elle".
She also wrote many novels, most contractor for life in Tunisia.
( My child, my mother in 1974, the Eastern in 1985 and his most famous Les Belles de Tunis in 1983 ,......)

is my modest contribution this blog "Women in Tunisia."
And I hope that these few examples of "fierce fighting" women's rights will encourage all women to Tunisian current struggle to keep their assets and their prominent place in society and fight against all obscurantism. Posted by

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Belgium, Tunisia: my two countries. The campaign





As Josephine Baker sang, I can say me too I have two loves: my home country, Belgium and my adopted country (and one I lived the longest ....), Tunisia.

And oddly, the same year, 2010, both are restless political upheavals that change completely the life of these nations

course, there are big differences between the two events.

For Tunisia, crushed for years under a dictatorship and police binding cruel and looting of its economic wealth by a mafia family and unrestrained, the sudden revolt (but long-simmering among youth without a future and desperate to be left out of the company) has issued a dictator and a wall of silence that prevented them from speaking and living.
And if, as in any revolution, the price was sometimes very heavy and has led to some collateral damage (destruction and looting and other excesses), the result is happy and hopeful for a better future : democracy, right to speech, pluralism, wealth redistribution, etc. ....)
It will take "patience, labor, blood and tears" (in the words of Winston Churchill during the war 40 / 45) to rebuild, move forward and regain its dignity.
But the Tunisian youth and the middle class of this small country is sufficiently mature, educated and courageous to do so.
Anyway, I trust them and believe it ..... By

cons for my native country, Belgium which I remain very committed and in which plunge my roots, I am unfortunately far less optimistic ...

Since June 2010, the date of parliamentary elections after the fall of the government mainly because of language issues and the plethora of parties that want to make any concessions, the country has the "sad and ridiculous" record (over 7 months) nation without legitimate government that works better or worse at the option of fruitless discussions and hopeless ...... (And rather more harm than good!)

We talk about regionalization, split, cut hairs, you pay an incalculable number of ministers and parliamentarians who "eat up the nose" all day long, that do not advance one step, but rather retreating, unwilling to make any concessions.

The people, workers, in short almost all Belgians have to suffer in one way or another, this situation adds to the global economic crisis ....
I am not talking about the haves and other large fortunes who continue to get rich on the backs of others ....

In addition, Belgium became the laughingstock of other countries that have more and more difficult to understand the situation! And we own the Belgians have a lot of trouble our way through this mess and explain!

But the majority do not want a separation of the North (Flemish) and southern (French): what the people want is a united Belgium advances, progresses and becomes again what it was after the World War II: A European ones leading countries in the industrial, economic and social development.
short, a small country by size but big in its way of life, is a trilingual country but who could practice the art of compromise between different communities, and seems to have misplaced the recipe!

Well, I'll stop there but I had to speak and I put down what I saw in the Belgian side's frustration and anxiety but also the hope of the Tunisian side. Be

straddling two countries, two cultures, two families is both a source of enrichment but also anxieties and questions .....

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Urban birth (I was born in Liege, Belgium) ago "Few years" already ...., I, nevertheless, always loved the countryside, long walks through fields and woods of pine or hardwood forests more luxuriant.

My grandparents owned a large property in the heart of the Belgian Ardennes where as a child I spent many school holidays with my cousins.
In summer, I loved to go exploring with my grandmother or my grandfather to find the clearing where I'd full of raspberries, the undergrowth where abundant blueberries and sunken roads lined with brambles covered fleshy blackberries we stained the hands and lips ....
Fill wicker baskets that can be dismounted while clawing up the fruit to cool, was a pleasure, and we rivaled zeal to be the one who would have the basket the fullest. Then, before returning, we made a crop of wild flowers and foliage to compose bouquets ephemeral.

Revenue from these long walks sometimes 10 miles, tired but happy, my cousins and I sort Plane and our harvest so that our grandmother could prepare the delicious jams I've never found the taste!

winter, other joys awaiting us: the snow, snowball fights, looking for traces of wild animals or birds have left their footprints on the white layer covering the campaign. And sometimes wonder to see emerge, just steps away, a deer, a fox and if we were lucky a majestic deer.

Coming after my marriage settle in Tunisia, I have always lived in town but not in the center. I needed a quieter suburbs with houses in large gardens too accustomed to the green, and passionate about nature and plants, I had a green space in front of my windows, and I finally found "My shoe foot ": a small house surrounded by a large garden ....

Coming from the North, accustomed to the luxuriance of vegetation in temperate countries and very "watered" the Mediterranean countryside 'm full of surprises and wonders: new species of trees and flowers, different flavors, but also a region delightfully reminding me of my childhood Ardennes: the Kroumirie and forests of cork oaks, where I found a bit of scenery and climate of my youth.

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My BookMarks literary ....


Even younger, I always had great difficulty in remembering names and sometimes even people's faces I do not see regularly or that I had not "struck" in a particular way ...

is, I suppose, due to the selective memory that allows us to get to the essence in a busy life where one must carry out several activities simultaneously and where time seems to accelerate constantly. ...

This disadvantage (which can sometimes be an advantage in certain circumstances .....) I always obliged, especially in my business, make plans very detailed class, to put labels on each or use mnemonics to retain the identity of my students as soon as possible, and sometimes to use "tricks of Sioux" to not offend some people at high risk who could not accept that one can forget their name!

Now, having "taken the bottle" I hesitate to say that my memory is that "wilt" and sometimes I have no shame to take notes more frequently, to remember all and everything that makes my life! In this way, I can not sing too often " The whirlwind of life " song, so just and so well sung by the great Jeanne Moreau ...

Since reading is one of my passions, and I realized, reading and sometimes much too fast I forget the title and author of certain works, I decided to do this work regularly and memory to share with you (or not) title, a brief summary and appreciation of books read recently.
Vade retro Alzeihmer ........

"The enterprise of the Indies" by Erik ORSENNA .

historical novel, in which the author speaks of the discovery of America and the life of Christopher Columbus as told by his frère.Très pleasant, easy to read and very interesting for those who love the history and stories about the lives of men and women of passion.

"Labyrinth" by Kate Moss.

Thriller "esoteric" occurring mainly in Carcassonne and mixing real historical facts, the history of the Cathars and the crusade against them in the thirteenth century, an investigation, "police-historical" made by a young archaeologist for English retouver documents kept secret for centuries and by revelations about this dark period in the history of southern France.
Kate Mosse, writer Contemporary English, received an award for this novel at the British Book Awards and is very pleasant to read.

"100 expressions to save" by Bernard Pivot.

Little fun book reminding us of many French expressions that sometimes fall into disuse and which Pivot explains the origin, meaning and reason to keep living with all the verve that is his charm.

"A diamond in the rough" Yvette Szczupak-THOMAS .

memoir of a young orphan adopted after a childhood spent so miserable in different homes, finally adopted in 1942 by a couple Parisian intellectuals who will inform him of the great artists of the era, such as Picasso, Braque, Battle, Paul Eluard ....
fascinating story written in a language very much alive and "reinvented" playing with words: a style very "visual" which in a few words or phrases us into the scene and action ...

"Twilight of an idol" by Michel Onfray.

Book daunting and difficult to read, (I also could not finish it!), Which in my opinion could have counted a few hundred pages instead of 600, which is a diatribe against Freud and his work and is in fact a business outright demolition.
I'm not a fan of Freudian doctrine, far from it, but with this book the author, a philosopher who seems to have certainty (although in my humble opinion, philosophy, is to first doubt, then an attempt to explain life) take, without really substantiate his claim, completely demolishing the man Freud and his doctrines.
short, you understand that this test does not really excited me .....

"T he transfer of the ashes" Fawzi MELLAH .

During playback, I still have not finished that novel. But the beginnings are promising for the lover of historical novels I am.
The author, Tunisian lawyer and political scientist, pays tribute to the monks of Saint Catherine at Sinai and leads us into an intrigue mixing religion, passion, interest, pride and vanity.: Theft of a manuscript of the Bible belonging to the monks and who would retrieve it.
And it's a writer, a Sunni Muslim, who tells us that history often forgotten by the Christian religion, fine example of tolerance and understanding among religions and that some should think ....

That, following the next issue, as stated in the soap .....

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Liège: my town, my roots.





For a long time, running through my head and heart, the desire to talk about my hometown, and to share, perhaps, to those who do not know the desire to visit it.

But mainly, the nostalgia of an expatriate (even voluntary) that makes me want to write a column on the "short" part of my life that I have passed, compared to the one I've been living over 40 years in my adopted city.

This column will be, above all, memories and emotions, each time I return and a way to remember and to remind those I love, or who read me one day what it means to me.

First, to help you mentally visualize the city, I will quote the beginning of a book written by a native of Liege (Vera Feyder), having spent his childhood, then moved to Paris (little book where I found the feelings, sensations and emotions that I myself have known).

Fluvial and Bishops, the city has always offered low to high range of his blue panorama Mosan mists and fumes that have never been able to emerge without drowning, for all time, booms, towers, steeples what made Liege, on the edge of the first millennium, a Mecca of European clergy.

Liege, Walloon Lidja is a very old city (it has long been a powerful principality headed by a prince-bishop's palace which became the current courthouse), built at the bottom of a basin formed by the confluence of the Meuse and Ourthe and surrounded on all sides by steep hills often, a situation that will influence its history and how to live.

Like, I do not count here a historical chronicle I will speak now of my memories and where I lived.

I was born, rue de Kempen (whose name comes from the vast sandy plain that extends over the provinces of Antwerp and Limburg), very steep street, dating from around 1870, and that leads from downtown at Mount St. Walburga.
For the record, I am, it seems, was born on a Sunday football game of the favorite team of our family doctor (my father's uncle!). Thus, a staunch supporter of this team, having left the stadium and unreachable (at that time, no cell phone!) My father found himself alone with his stepmother completely distraught mother to give birth to help in the kitchen. This episode was traumatic but ultimately it has always done well left unforgettable memories and great resentment towards his uncle .......

And who knows, maybe this is why I do not like Sunday and I hate football!

I have no recollection of me this house. My parents moved a few years after my birth to go live in a larger apartment in the house of my father's aunts (two spinsters, sisters of the famous uncle Maurice, the doctor who had abandoned my father in the event of the birth of her first child .....). In fact, my sister was born and the apartment on Rue de Kempen was too small, especially since my maternal grandmother, widow of the first world war, was still living with my parents at that time.
I was 3 years.

This house stood hop street in the neighborhood of Fétinne, not far from Park Boverie situated between the Meuse and its derivation.
The name of this street (the hops) recalls the previous destination in the neighborhood who lived many years of growing hops. This street was created in the nineteenth century to link the street Fétinne the streets of Vennes.

I kept very vivid memories of years spent in this house.
I passed the apartment of my parents than my aunts regularly, Mom was busy with her second baby.

I remember regular trips with Aunt Marietta, school principal, who regularly took me to the Zoo or Park Boverie which took place in the World Expo 1905.
I loved the rose garden, all gardeners know me and offered me a rose regularly. Of these distant memories, just maybe my love of plants and Gardening ... Who knows?
I also remember the deer pen, the little squirrel named "Kid" and who came to eat me in hand when I called, and the beautiful peacock of the enclosure near the Mosan, tearoom Park situated along the Meuse and where you saw scroll apace barges on the river ..... Less
good memories, this one: learning to write with Aunt Mariette, slap on the wrist because I was left-handed, and he had to write the right hand!

Then I entered the kindergarten in the Rue des Vergers and that's when I knew "My First Prev love": he was called Coco Mévisse and we were walking in the garden not the middle of the yard, hand in hand ..... and we were regularly punished for our disobedience!

Then, the financial situation of my parents has improved and they could buy a "mansion" that belonged to his grandfather Papa, Avenue de l'Observatoire.
The relocation of the street to hop Avenue, took place just before I entered elementary school.

The Avenue de l'Observatoire, so called because of the scientific establishment located on the plateau de Cointe where she lived, was situated in a residential area.
The house was large, spacious and comfortable with a garden where I played a lot, a large bedroom on the second floor of the house, overlooking the street, a busy crossing the trolley amount Cointe, and trains coming Guillemins station and crossing the steel bridge at the bottom of the avenue in a lot of noise as they climbed the steep coast Years after leaving the station ... And let's not forget that, given my age starts to become "canonical", when I arrived in this house, locomotives were still steam! Most

part of my life took place in Liège there.

I went to primary school Avroy Boulevard, built on a former branch of the Meuse, and connects to the Rue St. Gilles Street Guillemins.
This school still exists and is located next to the Masonic Grand Lodge dating from 1775. The huge bronze doors, decorated with Egyptian Pharaonic intrigued us very much, and funny stories, a little scary traveling on what was going on inside this mysterious cave .... So that the few times where it opened and we could see a long corridor leading at the lodge is barely, if we dared to look, so "the little girls" that we were supposed to be scared!
I spent my primary school in this school and for high school, I went a little further down the same boulevard Lycée Léonie de Waha: the most famous high school for girls (at the time the schools were not mixed).
The school was built on the site of the former glassworks Avroy around 1900.

I followed the course of Greco-Latin humanities, die now defunct, training gave me a taste of the language of literature and perhaps also of writing.

That's when I knew in the last years of high school, my first love lovers, boyfriends waiting for us, my friends and I, after school, in secret from parents and teachers: You can not joke with "decency"!

There were those who made our heart beat a teenager (often from the street the Athenee Poor Clares, or the College Saint-Servais (now that my grandchildren attend son: the story is an eternal! ) and then the one I was running away like the plague, Jean-Michel the little red head in front of our house and harassing me, hiding behind trees on the boulevard to the kind of high school, because he knew I do not support, then arise suddenly in my way ......
What memories that move me and make me laugh today!

My last year of high school, I met the man who would become my husband and the father of my children. And I fell madly in love!
As he was Tunisian, as you say, my parents, petty bourgeois in mind well-meaning and often a little narrow, did not welcome this association with great joy, quite the contrary. The forbidden fruit is familiar is always more charming than others, so it was time
meetings in secret in the small cafes of the "Square" during certain hours of "truant"

A word about the district "Square" downtown, so called because bounded by four streets, and privileged place in student life and festive town cinemas, cafes, nightclubs, shops: the place where fun and where you had to be seen, and even now elsewhere.

The school ended, I did my graduate studies at the Ecole des Hautes Etudes Street near Sohet Guillemins. Not really a taste (my parents love me prevented from studies that pleased me the most (horticulture or art history and archeology) for obscure reasons not well founded, but ..... simply because Mahmoud was listed!
Yet I have never liked the trade, but do not we do for love!
And that this will end my life in my city. Because, very soon I'm going marry and follow my husband in Tunis.

But my roots are deeply embedded in my native vile, and I feel an almost physical need to return each year and more, taking the age.

And, ironically, after leaving the district Fétinne, very young, that's when I go back every year now .....
After Mom died (too young unfortunately) my father sold the house in the Avenue de l'Observatoire to buy an apartment Mativa Quay, in the neighborhood of my childhood. the Vennes!
The dock is located along the derivation of the Meuse opposite the Parc de la Boverie, where I spent so many good times ...
My sister bought an apartment on the same platform, and when Dad died too, my son who occupies it, and my grandchildren in the eyes of the park or wooded view their mother grnad spent part of his youth.

is always with great joy and great emotion that I find these places so loved during my stay in Belgium.

Over the years, much has changed in my city of course (not always good for that matter) but I feel every time I come back from never having left and to find traces of my footsteps when I strode into my childhood and youth. I myself

"repromène" with always a pleasure, especially along the banks of the Meuse, because for me, a city divided by a great river has a soul that others do not.
The comings and goings of barges, the lapping of water against the banks, the reflection of sunlight on the waves that agitate all this gives life to the city.
And again, it contains a very important artistic heritage and reclaimed in many places abandoned and finally restored and rehabilitated, as I discovered yet!
Because when I lived there, I was young, I had neither the time nor the inclination to wander around, and I finally knew very little, since it was at home, school, home (almost metro, boulot, dodo!).

And when one is at the top of the hills surrounding the city, What panorama!
You will understand, I think, like Cork and I could go on much longer .....



NB: I want to say that the intelligence specific enough on certain streets of Liege, I found them in the work of Theodore Gobert "Liège through the ages" (11 volumes) .

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EXHIBITION "shared territory" FLIXECOURT-OPENING NOVEMBER 2 TO LIBRARY OF FLIXECOURT 19:00

exhibition in public space and media Flixecourt from October 21 to November 5, 2010

The exhibition gathers a selection Shared Territories contemporary artists French and Venezuelan and young photographers of the Val de Nièvre having recorded from 2008 to 2009 a series of photography course led by Maud Bigin at the Library Flixecourt. Photographs on canvas are therefore presented on the walls of the town of Flixecourt accompanied by an exhibition of French artists and sculptors to the Venezuelan media Flixecourt from October 18 to November 5, 2010.

Young photographers Val de Nièvre traveled for a year in the territory of the Val de Nièvre, attempting to put their eyes knew their everyday environment and the landscape unfolds before their eyes. This photographic project was based on a device for meetings, exchange of ideas between the participants' everyday life, their personal lives and within the city they pass through daily.

Association Open your eyes to the quality of photographic work by providing these young photographers had proposed to the City of Flixecourt include their achievements in photographic exhibition project consists of international contemporary artists performed in public space and media Flixecourt. This meeting between professionals and young photographers allows recovery of the young artists and a diversity of viewpoints on how we observe our territory.

The photo exhibition on the walls of the Commune of Flixecourt opens creating a wider audience and expand the cultural space by asking ourselves on various reflections on our relationship with the territory, the relations between spaces, environment and public.

A program and posters will be distributed throughout the city for the presentation of the event.

Mr. William Hernandez, cultural director of the Region Aragua in Venezuela will attend the Salon du livre du Val de Nièvre this Sunday, October 24th at 16:00 to present proposals for cultural exchange with the Picardy region.

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PARIS: BASILICA OF THE SACRED HEART

1 - In what part of Paris is the Sacre Coeur?

2 - When and why was it built?

3 - What french architect of the 19th century built the Sacred Heart?

4 - What is the style of the basilica?

5 - Where does the white stone of the Sacred Heart?, What capacity does it have?

6 - How is decorated the ceiling of the apse? . What it means?. What we can read at its base?

7 - In the tower is the biggest bell in France. What name does she?. How tall is she? How does it weighs?

8 - How is nicknamed the Sacred Heart?

9 - What is the name of the place where gather the painters in Montmartre?

10 - From the early nineteenth century the village of Montmartre attracts artists who develop a relaxed and bohemian.
Present them.

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PARIS: The Louvre Museum.

1 - Before the Louvre, which building is was the same place?

2 - In which district of Paris is it?

3-What does it measure surface? (Area devoted to exhibitions)

4 - Under which President was erected the Pyramid of the Louvre?

5 - In what year was the building opened as a museum?

6 - Under the Empire, what is called the museum?

7 - What King of France acquired the Mona Lisa?

8 - How much is the entrance to the museum straight time?

9-How many people visited the museum in 2006?

10 - How many works are stored in the museum?

11 - What Dan Brown's novel begins in the museum?

12 - In what movie Leos Carax, two homeless (homeless) make a clandestine visit to the museum?

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PARIS: Arc de Triomphe

ARC OF TRIUMPH

1. Who ordered its construction? When? Why?

2. When was it completed?

3. Its architectural composition:

a. How tall is he?

b. How arches there?

c. What are the high reliefs of the four pillars? What are the sculptors?

4. How many avenues lead to the Place where the Arc de Triomphe?

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Paris: Notre Dame de Paris

Notre Dame de Paris

1. Where is the cathedral?

2. When was laid the first stone?

3. What is its architectural style?

4. What are its main elements archictecturaux?

5. Portals: How many gates have?

6. Organs: how many there are?

7. The windows: what is the difference between glass and stained glass?

8. What is a rose? How many there are in the cathedral?

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satirical tale: bittersweet story of my country.



As in all stories, I start with the formula, it was once.

So there once was a very small country (no more than 30.528Km2: a "fly-blown" to worldwide!) despite that fact, had every advantage and the winning cards in hand to become "great" and where he would live.

But wicked fairy had looked at his birthplace, at its inception in 1830 (you see, too, that this country is very young, so in the prime of age!).

This country, which since the Middle Ages was a thriving commercial and cultural center (Ghent did not she was the capital of ... Charles V) became the prototype, much to the displeasure of its inhabitants, the ridiculous policy and repeated crises .....

Let us understand "why and how" ... This

countries, Belgium does not cite, located north of Europe was formed by the three linguistic and cultural communities are quite different.
parliamentary monarchy, it is incorporated in the North by the Dutch-speaking Flanders (Flemish-speaking, dialect derived from the Dutch), Wallonia in the south by the Francophone and Francophile, and east by the speaking community (quite small relative to both others) speak German.

Since the beginning, clashes often took place between the two main communities: the Flemings and the Walloons. But always, a compromise agreement was reached and Belgium continued its way somehow.
Highly industrialized and looking to the future and new technologies, it has experienced in the postwar years, a period of growth and prosperity when Wallonia has prédomné first, then after 60 years and decline mining coal, Flanders began to take over economically.

Belgium, during its heyday was a pioneer and founding member of the European Union, Brussels, its capital, becoming the capital of European institutions.

This small country, patchwork of cultures different would have been able to become a "paradise" for its inhabitants. (And, he has been for a number of years!)
was not counting with the extremists of all stripes, and other politicos Spoilers!

Belgians, good living and great practitioners of self-mockery) bickered often, dealing with names of birds between the two major communities, making fun of each other and vice versa.
People have even created "the belgitude" (little nod to the blackness of Leopold Sedar Senghor) is the image of Belgian identity.

The Belgian is neither French nor Dutch, nor German but it is a bit all at once.

A favorite programs and the Belgians who holds out since 1982 is "Be Belgium, and shut up" created by André Remy and blending skits, parodies and songs, mostly directed against the political course.

For several years now, ever since the "federalization" of Belgium in 1994, everything was packed: the misunderstanding between the Flemish and Walloon communities, the economic crisis, the rise of nationalist parties and "fundamentalists of all edges. All of these elements, in the hands of often corrupt politicos, have the explosion.

And for many years, successive political crises fester and still more, and Belgium and its inhabitants are stagnating and tear.
successive elections, and no consensus is found or so for a very short time, and then again "the playground disputes" between politicians .....
And you get to talk about splitting the country! Where are we going? Right into the wall, it seems!

But, being Belgian, we keep a sense of humor, thankfully.
can then hear of a government "blue planet", a coalition rainbow sky .... But what are
these quirks, my foreign friends ask me??
Simply put, the color mixing of different parties join forces for a few weeks or months to form a government!

And the king in all that you say? It oar, trying to reconcile the different currents, to pacify relations, but without much enthusiasm: he is virtually powerless and only a beautiful "image d'Epinal", although annoyed to be confronted during his reign he did not really want, is so enormous and endless disputes!

Last episode of trajico-burlesque "this year: since the legislative elections of June 2010, many political movements of this small country tear on language issues, unwilling to be led by the Flemish leader of the party legally elected!

Try to understand something! Similarly, we Belgians, however, accustomed to such "antics" are wasting our latin ..... Finally, our French and our Flemish!

After the election, to try to find a valid agreement, the king appointed:

• a preformation
• an informant
• mediator
• a conciliator, all to try to find a trainer to find a consensus and finally have a government.

I think that Albert II has provisions for a poetry since everyone they have called a name "euro"

I think after we will have u No moderator, a peacemaker, a deminer to defuse the bombs that all these gentlemen return ...
But would it not have been started by a scout , it would have been more logical, right?
And now we must find a juggler, entertainer and finally a savior who will finally bring happiness to little Belgium ........ Following the serial

the next issue.

Meanwhile, the economic and financial situation of the small Belgian people is getting worse because the government has resigned does not "manage" than "business as usual".

Is not politics great?

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PARIS: The Eiffel Tower

1. Develops a record of the city

the number of inhabitants, the department, the region ...

2. How is it administratively divided? It follows the shape of an animal, which one?

3. monuments: The Eiffel Tower is the most famous monument of the city!

a. How is called the architect of the Eiffel Tower? What was his occupation?

b. On what occasion was it built the Eiffel Tower? How long has it built?

c. How long should she stay?

d. What is the total weight of the monument? What is the number of steps ?

e. How many centimeters the top can move when it's windy?

f. The Eiffel Tower was the tallest building in the world. Until what year?

g. How many visitors are there per day at The Eiffel Tower?

pm How much paper does it take a year to print admission tickets?

i. Who is the small museum that sits on top of The Tower?

j. To what stage they can visitors enter through the stairs?

k. How many bulbs are needed to flicker Eiffel Tower?

l. When will the new éclairagen he was inaugurated?

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OUR EXCHANGE

1. Where are we going?

Draw the map of France, trace your route on it: regions, counties, towns and villages.

2. Our correspondents Pontfaverger.

Talk about your family, what you visist, ate, experienced, etc.

3. Reims

Develops presentation sheet: how many people? Which region? What is the department? How far is she in Paris?

Reims and history

According to legend, who created the city of Reims?
How many sovereigns have been crowned in Reims? Who was the last?
During the First World War, what happened Reims?

Reims and art

monuments What are they classified a UNESCO World Heritage?
Develops a record of each monument.
Who is Clovis?

Reims gastronomy

What is the origin of Champagne?
How we prepare the champagne?

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ARTISTS 2010

You can view the page Invitations Artists 2010

http:/ / www. invitationsdartistes.picardie. en / spip.php? Article 37

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PHOTOGRAPHIC EXHIBITION on canvas: the Shared Territories September 27 to October 11, 2010
RESIDENT ARTISTS : September 30 to October 3, 2010

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Participation of the Association to invite ARTISTS 2010 - Picardy


The Shareholder proposes to invite Artists 2010 "In Situ Bzancourt 2"

After organization very successful first festival in 2009 the association moved, in the town of
Bazancourt from 30/09 to 03/10, 2010, the realization of a festival on 3
days: a photographic exhibition (duration 1 month) In Situ among residents, an artists' residence
and presentation of works accompanied by In Situ
artistic actions in public, screenings of films and videos by artists This is to propose a rereading
landscape for residents and visitors of Picardy through art. .
This project is based on the principle of sharing with the public and our desire is to establish a
space for meetings and exchanges where it is possible to construct a
thinking together about the relationship of man and its environment and to address
mainly of ecological concepts.
The implementation of this project provides a meeting between residents, artists and visitors
around the question of "art campaign addressing questions in
engagement with the current societal changes, taking into account new data
a world of increasing technological growth, encourages and enables a
exodus geographical, cultural and artistic. Hence arise many initiatives.

This project is a crossroads where artistic and cultural confront
looks and practical intelligence with the environment, he proposes a rereading of the landscape of this town residents and
visitors to the region. Holders of this project wish
create conditions conducive to the emergence of creations on a singular and
sensitive to this place.

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CALL FOR PROJECTS IN SITU BAZANCOURT 2 / 2010

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Seasons of Life: Season 4: middle age or early winter.

Life can only be understood by looking behind you but it can only be lived looking forward.

This quote from the philosopher Soren Kierkegaard allows me to begin the fourth season, and in principle last season of life, which I call age couples (perhaps euphemistically!), and indeed often forces us to look back on our past, our lives: what we have achieved, or only somewhat well, what we regret not having done or wrong, persons who may have been hurt unintentionally, our good and our bad deeds: in short, all the ups and downs of a busy life.

That these years have gone by so fast! too fast!

Without realizing it, while our mind is always 20 years, and sometimes even less, one day you realize that the longest part of our stay on earth is past and we must try to quickly realize that the daily and sometimes laziness or idea we had plenty of time to do so, we were unable to do!

Then, as now, is thought to be freer and more experienced, we would undertake, act, change our lives, learning again and again, especially on subjects that we really passionate, yet offer love and receive and without wasting time, since we do not know if we left a lot!

Unfortunately, if our mind remained sharp and hungry all the physical is often there to remind us that we have over 20 years!

Everything is played with ease, we made without much effort, we now weighs, and our other joint pain or remind us to order ...... All we
tired faster, some things are bothering us, we no longer support certain people and certain constraints .....
Our body has changed and our new image we do not like really, but it is inevitable and we must accept ourselves as we have become: not always easy, easy, especially for a woman!

But besides these "disadvantages" of the distortion between the physical and mental, as something to pass on to our grandchildren, what pleasures new, thanks to them, that also worries sometimes, and that challenges time and again not to be outdone, and "being on top" as they say!

So, always move forward, move, change, want, "want to want" and especially do not let go!

Se also say that life is not over and that we may still be many years before us, so try to keep fit, and not be overwhelmed by nostalgia, even if sometimes it we just "tickle the neurons!

Then full ahead and come what may, the best and as far as possible!

So, continue to sail with the wind good or Bad to the image of the sailboat showing the last column!