{"id":91,"date":"2015-01-28T09:08:37","date_gmt":"2015-01-28T09:08:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/?page_id=91"},"modified":"2015-01-28T09:08:37","modified_gmt":"2015-01-28T09:08:37","slug":"lecture-visuelle-des-tapisseries","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/?page_id=91","title":{"rendered":"Lecture visuelle des \u00ab\u00a0Tapisseries\u00a0\u00bb"},"content":{"rendered":"

TAPISSERIES<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

D’apr\u00e8s\u00a0\u00a0et pour Munthe<\/em><\/span>
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Mise en espace\u00a0: Matthieu Gosztola<\/strong><\/span>
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I\u00a0La Peur<\/em><\/h3>\n

Roses de feu, blanches d’effroi,<\/span>
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Les trois Filles sur le mur froid Regardent luire les grimoires \u00a0;<\/span>
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Et les spectres de leurs m\u00e9moires<\/span>
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Sont \u00e9voqu\u00e9s sur les parquets,<\/span>
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Avec l’ombre de doigts marqu\u00e9s<\/span>
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Aux murs de leurs chemises blanches,<\/span>
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Et de griffes comme des branches.<\/span>
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Le po\u00eale noir fr\u00e9mit et mord Des dents de sa t\u00eate de mort\u00a0\"\"<\/span>
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Le silence qui rampe autour.<\/span>
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Le po\u00eale noir, comme une tour\u00a0\"\"<\/span>
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Pr\u00eatant secours \u00e0 trois guerri\u00e8res<\/span>
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Ouvre ses yeux de meurtri\u00e8res.<\/span>
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Roses de feu, blanches d’effroi,<\/span>
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En longues chemises de cygnes,<\/span>
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Les trois Filles, sur le mur froid<\/span>
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Regardant grimacer les signes,<\/span>
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Ouvrent, les bras d’effroi li\u00e9s,<\/span>
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Leurs yeux comme des boucliers.<\/span>
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II\u00a0La Princesse Mandragore<\/em><\/h3>\n

De sa baguette d’or, la F\u00e9e<\/span>
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Parmi la for\u00eat \u00e9touff\u00e9e<\/span>
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Sous les plis des ombrages lourds<\/span>
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A conduit\u00a0la Princesse\u00a0p\u00e2le.<\/span>
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Et par son ordre, le velours<\/span>
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De la mousse \u00e0 ses pieds d’opale<\/span>
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A mis des mules de carcans.<\/span>
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Et sur sa robe des clinquants<\/span>
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Stillent \u00a0des gouttes de ros\u00e9e.<\/span>
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Et les champignons \u00e0 ses pieds<\/span>
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Prosternent leur t\u00eate ras\u00e9e.<\/span>
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Les lapins hors de leurs clapiers,<\/span>
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Les limaces, cendre d’un \u00e2tre<\/span>
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P\u00e9tri de boue et de limons,<\/span>
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Ont lev\u00e9 leurs fronts de d\u00e9mons<\/span>
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Vers la triomphante mar\u00e2tre.<\/span>
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La Princesse\u00a0reste debout<\/span>
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Comme un arbre o\u00f9 la s\u00e8ve bout,<\/span>
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La Princesse\u00a0reste rigide\u00a0;<\/span>
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Et, passant sur son front algide,<\/span>
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Tous les ouragans des effrois<\/span>
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Lancent au ciel ses cheveux droits.<\/span>
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III\u00a0Au repaire des G\u00e9ants<\/em><\/h3>\n

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J’en ai vu trois, j’en ai vu six,<\/span>
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Des G\u00e9ants monstrueux assis<\/span>
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Sur les talus et les glacis<\/span>
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Et sur les pi\u00e9destaux de marbres,<\/span>
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Avec leurs gros bras raccourcis,<\/span>
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Et leurs barbes comme des arbres,<\/span>
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Et leurs cheveux flambant au vent<\/span>
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Sur l’immobile paravent<\/span>
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Des murailles monumentales. \u2014<\/span>
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J’ai vu six G\u00e9ants dans leurs stalles.<\/span>
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Et sous leurs sourcils broussailleux,<\/span>
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J’ai vu \u2014 j’ai vu luire leurs yeux\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/span>
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D’or comme l’or de deux essieux<\/span>
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Tournant sous un char fun\u00e9raire.<\/span>
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Ce sont six vaches qu’on va traire,<\/span>
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Rocs au lac de leur lait passant,<\/span>
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Les six G\u00e9ants, pieds dans le sang.<\/span>
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Leurs doigts maigres, comme des torches,<\/span>
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Brassent le sang qui les \u00e9teint\u00a0;<\/span>
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De leur sang noir leur corps se teint,<\/span>
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Et leurs jambes comme des porches.<\/span>
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Et sur le cou du Roi G\u00e9ant<\/span>
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Grimace un cr\u00e2ne de n\u00e9ant.<\/span>
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Pas de t\u00eate sur ses \u00e9paules.<\/span>
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Ses poings, branchus comme des saules,<\/span>
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Sont\u00a0b\u00e9nissants\u00a0et triomphants,<\/span>
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Cierges clairs au repaire sombre.<\/span>
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Deux grandes ailes de Harfangs<\/span>
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Sur son cou cisaillent dans l’ombre.<\/span>
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Le G\u00e9ant a plant\u00e9 son doigt<\/span>
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Dans un grand navire qui doit<\/span>
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Passer le lac de son empire.<\/span>
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Son doigt est le m\u00e2t du navire.<\/span>
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Et des ours bruns courbent leurs dos<\/span>
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Sous leurs fourrures pour fardeaux,<\/span>
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Courbent leur \u00e9chine de flamme.<\/span>
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La temp\u00eate en fait une lame<\/span>
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De scie ou des murs \u00e0 cr\u00e9neaux<\/span>
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Ou des follets sur des fourneaux.<\/span>
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Ils rament sur l’eau bouillonnante,<\/span>
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Rythmant la danse frissonnante<\/span>
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Des bruns frisons de leurs toisons<\/span>
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Aux coups de fouet des horizons.<\/span>
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La Princesse\u00a0p\u00e2le \u00e0 la proue,<\/span>
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\u00a0\u00a0\"\"<\/span>
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Les yeux aux dos de ses rameurs,<\/span>
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Voit tournoyer comme une roue<\/span>
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Un grand oiseau dans les rumeurs<\/span>
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Et les tonnerres du repaire.<\/span>
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Le grand oiseau vert au long cou<\/span>
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Tord ses ailes fortes, esp\u00e8re<\/span>
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Voler contre l’ouragan fou.<\/span>
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Dans le repaire un oiseau r\u00f4de,<\/span>
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Un grand p\u00e9lican d’\u00e9meraude,<\/span>
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Toujours avec des efforts neufs…<\/span>
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Les vents mouvants en font des n\u0153uds.<\/span>
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Impassibles parmi, tr\u00e8s lentes,<\/span>
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Reines des \u00e9pouvantements,<\/span>
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Voici ramper aux murs dormants<\/span>
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De grandes mon\u00e8res sanglantes.<\/span>
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Iconographie<\/h3>\n

\u00a0\u00a0<\/span>Nous empruntons ces d\u00e9tails des aquarelles ayant inspir\u00e9 les po\u00e8mes de Jarry \u00e0 l’ouvrage de Jill Fell,\u00a0Alfred Jarry, an imagination in revolt.<\/em><\/span>
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Gerhard Munthe,\u00a0M\u00f8rkredd (La Peur des t\u00e9n\u00e8bres),\u00a0<\/em>1892-93. Aquarelle, 554 x 814\u00a0mm. Galerie Nationale d’Oslo.<\/span>
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Gerhard Munthe,\u00a0Brennende borg og de hvitkledte prinsesser<\/em>\u00a0(Ch\u00e2teau en feu et princesses de blanc-v\u00eatues)<\/em>,\u00a01894,\u00a0208 x 112 cm.<\/span>
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Gerhard Munthe,\u00a0Den onde stemor (La Mar\u00e2tre)<\/em>, 1892-93, Aquarelle, 564 x 787\u00a0mm. Galerie Nationale d’Oslo.<\/span>
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Gerhard Munthe,\u00a0Trollebotten (Au repaire des g\u00e9ants,)<\/em>\u00a01892. Aquarelle, 792 x 1129\u00a0mm. Galerie Nationale d’Oslo.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

TAPISSERIES D’apr\u00e8s\u00a0\u00a0et pour Munthe Mise en espace\u00a0: Matthieu Gosztola I\u00a0La Peur Roses de feu, blanches d’effroi, Les trois Filles sur le mur froid Regardent luire les grimoires \u00a0; Et les spectres de leurs m\u00e9moires Sont \u00e9voqu\u00e9s sur les parquets, Avec l’ombre de doigts marqu\u00e9s Aux murs de leurs chemises blanches, Et de griffes comme des … Continuer la lecture de Lecture visuelle des \u00ab\u00a0Tapisseries\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-91","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/91","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=91"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/91\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":130,"href":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/91\/revisions\/130"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/alfredjarry.fr\/jarry\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=91"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}