Armen

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Armen

By: Jean-Pierre Abraham

Narrated by: Yves Adler

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Jean-Pierre Abraham a fait le choix du phare d'Armen comme on décide d'entrer dans un monastère. Ce sera le lieu de l'attente. Les mains occupées par les besognes routinières comme le moine est requis par le cycle des rites, le gardien de phare se fait guetteur de lui-même : "Si quelque chose doit surgir, ce ne peut être que du fond de moi. Et voilà que je guette encore, comme si on allait frapper à la porte".
Ecouter ce livre audio c'est se faire gardien de phare. Il y a bien sûr toutes les tâches du métier, y compris histoires et anecdotes, mais il y a le reste, dont on sent que c'est le plus important. Il subit les tempêtes, on ne sait plus discerner celles de la mer de celles sous son crâne, il attend, il se tait, il regarde, il subit le temps qui passe...©Le tout sur le tout Editions (P)Le Livre Qui Parle