{"id":1006,"date":"2017-09-26T18:11:54","date_gmt":"2017-09-26T16:11:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/?p=1006"},"modified":"2017-09-26T18:16:18","modified_gmt":"2017-09-26T16:16:18","slug":"les-reflets-changeants","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/2017\/09\/26\/les-reflets-changeants\/","title":{"rendered":"Les Reflets Changeants"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin-bottom: 40px; font-family: 'Source Serif Pro', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 18px;\">\n<p style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 10px;\">Trois personnages, trois \u00e2ges, de la jeunesse \u00e0 la vieillesse, le temps qui passe, l\u2019amour comme horizon \u00e0 sans cesse red\u00e9couvrir, et le midi de la France\u2026<\/p>\n<p style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 10px;\">Un superbe roman graphique, humain, po\u00e9tique, quotidien\u2026<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph clearfix\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin-bottom: 40px; font-family: 'Source Serif Pro', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 18px;\">\n<figure class=\"www-media custom_large www-media--last js-gallery-figure\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px auto 15px; position: relative;\"><a id=\"image-9201067\" class=\"www-media-fullscreen js-gallery-image\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; background-color: transparent; color: #428bca; text-decoration-line: none;\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1240x800\/0\/0\/5\/87a243c8a0be93b69d5cd22bd39b0f89-1506339961.jpg?ssl=1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\" data-id=\"9201067\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"img-responsive www-img-full lazyloaded\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; vertical-align: middle; display: block; max-width: none; opacity: 1; transition: opacity 0.1s; width: 770px;\" title=\"Les reflets changeantgs\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/0\/0\/5\/87a243c8a0be93b69d5cd22bd39b0f89-1506339961.jpg?w=768&#038;ssl=1\" sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/0\/0\/5\/87a243c8a0be93b69d5cd22bd39b0f89-1506339961.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/0\/0\/5\/87a243c8a0be93b69d5cd22bd39b0f89-1506339961.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/0\/0\/5\/87a243c8a0be93b69d5cd22bd39b0f89-1506339961.jpg 1248w\" alt=\"Les reflets changeantgs\" data-sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/0\/0\/5\/87a243c8a0be93b69d5cd22bd39b0f89-1506339961.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/0\/0\/5\/87a243c8a0be93b69d5cd22bd39b0f89-1506339961.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/0\/0\/5\/87a243c8a0be93b69d5cd22bd39b0f89-1506339961.jpg 1248w\" \/><\/a><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; font-style: italic; color: #888888; font-size: 1.2rem; padding: 0px 7.5px; background: #f0f0f0; line-height: 1.2em; overflow: hidden;\"><span class=\"www-media-caption__text\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; padding: 7.5px 0px; display: block;\"><em><span class=\"www-media-caption__text\">Les reflets changeants &#8211; \u00a9 Le Lombard<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph clearfix\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin-bottom: 40px; font-family: 'Source Serif Pro', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 18px;\">\n<figure class=\"www-media custom_large www-media--last js-gallery-figure\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px auto 15px; position: relative;\">Il y a Emile, un vieil homme qui n\u2019oublie rien de sa jeunesse v\u00e9cue en Alg\u00e9rie et de la d\u00e9chirure qu\u2019il y v\u00e9cut au moment de l\u2019ind\u00e9pendance\u2026 Et son pr\u00e9sent, c\u2019est la surdit\u00e9, c\u2019est la sensation douloureuse d\u2019une fin de vie.<\/figure>\n<p style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 10px;\">Il y a Elsa, 22 ans, ronde et amoureuse d\u2019un gar\u00e7on dont on devine qu\u2019il a des addictions qui le d\u00e9truisent, et la d\u00e9truisent, elle aussi\u2026 Et il y a un autre amour naissant, et les questions qu\u2019elle se pose sur son devenir.<\/p>\n<p style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 10px;\">Il y a Jean, 55 ans, s\u00e9par\u00e9, adorant sa fille, mais r\u00eavant aussi et surtout \u00e0 des ailleurs au gr\u00e9 des vagues et de leurs possibles voyages\u2026 Et il y a les conflits qui le poussent, parfois, \u00e0 des mots qui lui deviennent des regrets.<\/p>\n<p style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 10px;\">La force de cet album \u00a0\u00bb choral \u00ab\u00a0, c\u2019est de parvenir \u00e0 mettre en parall\u00e8le ces trois \u00eatres humains, et \u00e0 r\u00e9ussir \u00e0 ce que leur rencontre n\u2019ait rien de \u00a0\u00bb construit \u00ab\u00a0, mais qu\u2019elle appartienne, le plus simplement du monde, au fil des heures et des jours.<\/p>\n<p style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 10px;\">Aude Mermilliod aime ses personnages, elle vit \u00e0 leurs c\u00f4t\u00e9s, elle accompagne leurs gestes, leurs doutes, leurs r\u00eaves et leurs d\u00e9missions\u2026 Et elle nous les fait aimer, par petites touches, par chapitres qui, tous, prennent le temps de nous glisser \u00e0 notre tour aux c\u00f4t\u00e9s tant\u00f4t de Jean, tant\u00f4t d\u2019Elsa, tant\u00f4t d\u2019Emile.<\/p>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h6 class=\"audio-player__title\">Aude Mermilliod: les personnages<\/h6>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-1006-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/VpLNUBhyFe.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/VpLNUBhyFe.mp3\">http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/VpLNUBhyFe.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin-bottom: 40px; font-family: 'Source Serif Pro', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 18px;\">\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph clearfix\">\n<figure class=\"www-media custom_large www-media--last js-gallery-figure\"><a id=\"image-9201068\" class=\"www-media-fullscreen js-gallery-image\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1240x800\/c\/7\/f\/446fbb9408997ecc0396ab582f22493e-1506340153.jpg?ssl=1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\" data-id=\"9201068\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"img-responsive www-img-full lazyloaded\" title=\"Les reflets changeants\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/c\/7\/f\/446fbb9408997ecc0396ab582f22493e-1506340153.jpg?w=768&#038;ssl=1\" sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/c\/7\/f\/446fbb9408997ecc0396ab582f22493e-1506340153.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/c\/7\/f\/446fbb9408997ecc0396ab582f22493e-1506340153.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/c\/7\/f\/446fbb9408997ecc0396ab582f22493e-1506340153.jpg 1248w\" alt=\"Les reflets changeants\" data-sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/c\/7\/f\/446fbb9408997ecc0396ab582f22493e-1506340153.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/c\/7\/f\/446fbb9408997ecc0396ab582f22493e-1506340153.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/c\/7\/f\/446fbb9408997ecc0396ab582f22493e-1506340153.jpg 1248w\" \/><i class=\"ico ico-circle ico-stack-2x www-media-enlarge__bg\"><\/i><i class=\"ico ico-expand ico-stack-1x ico-inverse www-media-enlarge__icon\"><\/i><\/a><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><em><span class=\"www-media-caption__text\">Les reflets changeants &#8211; \u00a9 Le Lombard<\/span><\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ce livre qui rend hommage, de par son titre, \u00e0 \u00a0\u00bb La Mer \u00a0\u00bb de Charles Trenet, se r\u00e9v\u00e8le, en fait, un triple miroir, et de chacun de ces miroirs jaillissent d\u2019infinis reflets, sans cesse mouvants.<\/p>\n<p>La grande et belle caract\u00e9ristique de ce livre, c\u2019est aussi qu\u2019il se conjugue, certes, au rythme de trois \u00e2ges, mais d\u2019abord et avant tout \u00e0 taille humaine. Et cette volont\u00e9 de l\u2019auteure de se contenter, d\u2019une certaine mani\u00e8re, de nous montrer vivre des gens qu\u2019elle aime, cette volont\u00e9, donc, devient aussi celle de ne porter aucun jugement quant aux pass\u00e9s, aux attitudes, aux r\u00e9voltes ou aux silences de ses trois personnages. Emile, par exemple, le vieil homme, pourrait \u00eatre montr\u00e9 comme un affreux raciste. Mais le regard que pose sur lui Aude Mermilliod est un regard sans violence, sans r\u00e9primande&#8230; Elle a d\u00e9cid\u00e9 d\u2019\u00e9viter tout manich\u00e9isme, et c\u2019est ce qui rend, sans doute, son livre particuli\u00e8rement attachant, puisqu\u2019il permet \u00e0 tout un chacun, finalement, d\u2019entrer, du regard et de l\u2019esprit, dans le r\u00e9cit pluriel qu\u2019elle nous propose.<\/p>\n<p>Le lecteur se reconnait dans les reflets changeants des trois (anti-)h\u00e9ros de ce livre, et chacun se retrouve ainsi confront\u00e9, en douceur, \u00e0 ses propres errances.<\/p>\n<h6 class=\"audio-player__title\">Aude Mermilliod: des personnages sans manich\u00e9isme<\/h6>\n<div class=\"rtbf-article-main__audio\">\n<div id=\"audio-O\" class=\"rtbf-article-main__embed js-embed-audio\">\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-1006-2\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/69rDwZxIL6.mp3?_=2\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/69rDwZxIL6.mp3\">http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/69rDwZxIL6.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph clearfix\">\n<figure class=\"www-media custom_large www-media--last js-gallery-figure\"><a id=\"image-9201075\" class=\"www-media-fullscreen js-gallery-image\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1240x800\/d\/b\/3\/178d5f38cc2922e3ca7423d4d3144b67-1506340249.jpg?ssl=1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\" data-id=\"9201075\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"img-responsive www-img-full lazyloaded\" title=\"Les reflets changeants\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/d\/b\/3\/178d5f38cc2922e3ca7423d4d3144b67-1506340249.jpg?w=768&#038;ssl=1\" sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/d\/b\/3\/178d5f38cc2922e3ca7423d4d3144b67-1506340249.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/d\/b\/3\/178d5f38cc2922e3ca7423d4d3144b67-1506340249.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/d\/b\/3\/178d5f38cc2922e3ca7423d4d3144b67-1506340249.jpg 1248w\" alt=\"Les reflets changeants\" data-sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/d\/b\/3\/178d5f38cc2922e3ca7423d4d3144b67-1506340249.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/d\/b\/3\/178d5f38cc2922e3ca7423d4d3144b67-1506340249.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/d\/b\/3\/178d5f38cc2922e3ca7423d4d3144b67-1506340249.jpg 1248w\" \/><i class=\"ico ico-circle ico-stack-2x www-media-enlarge__bg\"><\/i><i class=\"ico ico-expand ico-stack-1x ico-inverse www-media-enlarge__icon\"><\/i><\/a><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><em><span class=\"www-media-caption__text\">Les reflets changeants &#8211; \u00a9 Le Lombard<\/span><\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ce qui fait toute la beaut\u00e9, aussi, de ces \u00a0\u00bb Reflets changeants \u00ab\u00a0, c\u2019est le fil conducteur des trois destins qui nous sont offerts, un fil conducteur qui, sans mi\u00e8vrerie, nous rappelle que toute existence pourrait peut-\u00eatre se r\u00e9sumer \u00e0 la force des sentiments qu\u2019elle \u00e9prouve et qu\u2019elle fait \u00e9prouver \u00e0 son \u00e9gard.<\/p>\n<p>Emile aime, par-dessus tout, son \u00e9pouse, et c\u2019est cet amour qui va motiver ses d\u00e9cisions les plus d\u00e9finitives.<\/p>\n<p>Jean aime sa fille comme un tr\u00e9sor d\u00e9couvert \u00e0 l\u2019aube presque de sa vieillesse, mais il va devoir choisir d\u2019autres voies pour que cette passion ne s\u2019\u00e9tiole pas.<\/p>\n<p>Elsa est amoureuse d\u2019un gar\u00e7on qu\u2019on ne voit pratiquement pas, mais c\u2019est un autre amour qui va la r\u00e9v\u00e9ler \u00e0 elle-m\u00eame, tout en lui permettant, aux miroirs qu\u2019elle croise, de se d\u00e9couvrir belle et d\u00e9sirable.<\/p>\n<h6 class=\"audio-player__title\">Aude Mermilliod: l&rsquo;amour<\/h6>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-1006-3\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/ejGtyImdC8.mp3?_=3\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/ejGtyImdC8.mp3\">http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/ejGtyImdC8.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div class=\"rtbf-article-main__audio\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph clearfix\">\n<figure class=\"www-media custom_large www-media--last js-gallery-figure\"><a id=\"image-9201076\" class=\"www-media-fullscreen js-gallery-image\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1240x800\/d\/f\/c\/a6bfd053b9c31de86a4bf4381be0223e-1506340345.jpg?ssl=1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\" data-id=\"9201076\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"img-responsive www-img-full lazyloaded\" title=\"Les reflets changeants\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/d\/f\/c\/a6bfd053b9c31de86a4bf4381be0223e-1506340345.jpg?w=768&#038;ssl=1\" sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/d\/f\/c\/a6bfd053b9c31de86a4bf4381be0223e-1506340345.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/d\/f\/c\/a6bfd053b9c31de86a4bf4381be0223e-1506340345.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/d\/f\/c\/a6bfd053b9c31de86a4bf4381be0223e-1506340345.jpg 1248w\" alt=\"Les reflets changeants\" data-sizes=\"(min-width: 1200px) calc(992px*0.66), (min-width: 992px) 66vw, 100vw\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/370xAuto\/d\/f\/c\/a6bfd053b9c31de86a4bf4381be0223e-1506340345.jpg 370w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/770xAuto\/d\/f\/c\/a6bfd053b9c31de86a4bf4381be0223e-1506340345.jpg 770w,https:\/\/ds1.static.rtbf.be\/article\/image\/1248xAuto\/d\/f\/c\/a6bfd053b9c31de86a4bf4381be0223e-1506340345.jpg 1248w\" \/><i class=\"ico ico-circle ico-stack-2x www-media-enlarge__bg\"><\/i><i class=\"ico ico-expand ico-stack-1x ico-inverse www-media-enlarge__icon\"><\/i><\/a><figcaption class=\"www-media-caption\"><em><span class=\"www-media-caption__text\">Les reflets changeants &#8211; \u00a9 Le Lombard<\/span><\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0\u00bb Les Reflets Changeants \u00ab\u00a0, c\u2019est une des excellentes d\u00e9couvertes \u00e0 faire, en cette rentr\u00e9e litt\u00e9raire qui voit se multiplier, sur les \u00e9tals des librairies de toutes sortes, des centaines de titres diff\u00e9rents.<\/p>\n<p>C\u2019est un r\u00e9cit \u00e0 la fois tendre et po\u00e9tique, \u00e0 la fois \u00e9mouvant et passionnant, \u00e0 la fois litt\u00e9raire et visuel.<\/p>\n<p>C\u2019est une r\u00e9ussite qui na\u00eet, aussi et surtout, d\u2019une osmose parfaite (il n\u2019y a pas d\u2019autre mot), entre le dessin, la couleur et le texte. Ces trois \u00e9l\u00e9ments (trois, comme les personnages\u2026) sans cesse m\u00eal\u00e9s cr\u00e9ent un rythme qui est celui du temps qui passe.<\/p>\n<p>Mourir, cela n\u2019est rien, disait Brel. Mais vieillir\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Elsa, Jean et Emile, sur les chemins de l\u2019existence, se retrouvent \u00e0 trois endroits diff\u00e9rents. Mais de l\u00e0 o\u00f9 ils sont, ils peuvent, librement, se regarder vivre les uns les autres, et se vouloir complices aussi de leurs existences parall\u00e8les.<\/p>\n<p>Vieillir, finalement, est un voyage inh\u00e9rent \u00e0 l\u2019humanit\u00e9, et ce livre, \u00e0 ce titre, est superbement humaniste\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h6 class=\"audio-player__title\">Aude Mermilliod: le dessin<\/h6>\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-1006-4\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/K1ubQuEZuy.mp3?_=4\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/K1ubQuEZuy.mp3\">http:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/K1ubQuEZuy.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Jacques Schra\u00fbwen<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Les Reflets Changeants (auteure : Aude Mermilliod \u2013 \u00e9diteur : Le Lombard)<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"rtbf-paragraph clearfix\" style=\"box-sizing: border-box; margin-bottom: 40px; font-family: 'Source Serif Pro', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 18px;\"><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Trois personnages, trois \u00e2ges, de la jeunesse \u00e0 la vieillesse, le temps qui passe, l\u2019amour comme horizon \u00e0 sans cesse red\u00e9couvrir, et le midi de la France\u2026 Un superbe roman graphique, humain, po\u00e9tique, quotidien\u2026 Les reflets changeants &#8211; \u00a9 Le Lombard Il y a Emile, un vieil homme qui n\u2019oublie rien de sa jeunesse v\u00e9cue [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1007,"comment_status":"open","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":[23,29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1006","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-bd-de-m-a-r","category-r"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bd-chroniques.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/96128eda892b649bf661370e5625fa6a-1506339787.jpg?fit=1248%2C702&ssl=1","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8dqsu-ge","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1006","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1006"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1006\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1014,"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1006\/revisions\/1014"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1007"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1006"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1006"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bd-chroniques.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1006"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}