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“Your struggle means nothing”

By BG

Revealed on 06/07/2024 at 12:18 p.m., Up to date on 06/07/2024 at 3:37 p.m.


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The singer-songwriter wrote a poem for the pro-Palestinian LFI candidate for the European elections during which he castigates her “loopy rants”.

“My trustworthy little ones watch out/ Hear with nice warning/ The loopy rantings/ Of a cardboard pasionaria./ Have you learnt why Rima Hassan/ In your veins devoid of blood/ A nauseating juice circulates…” These verses have been written by Pierre Perret and revealed on his Fb account. The singer-songwriter of Lilyan anti-racist tune, which on the finish of the Nineteen Seventies had put apart the sunshine balladeer of Fairly Vacation Camps and of Watch Cristobal within the camp of singers with texts defending human rights, made right here for the primary time, it appears, a cursed advert hominem poem. He’s subsequently concentrating on Rima Hassan, a frontrunner of La France Insoumise, headliner of her social gathering within the European elections, who final Might declared “that Israel was worse than Russia.

It’s maybe this declaration from this dedicated politician, initially from Aleppo in Syria, which shocked Pierre Perret. An internationalist earlier than his time, he sang in Lily in 1977 this beautiful humanist stanza: “We thought she was fairly fairly, Lily. She was coming from Somalia, Lily. In a ship filled with emigrants/ Who all got here of their very own free will/ Empty the trash in Paris.”

Pierre Perret revealed this take a look at on Fb Thursday June 6. Seize Fb account Pierre Perret

We do not know why, out of the blue, the champion of humor after which humanism Pierre Perret, now 89 years previous, determined to assault Rima Hassan straight, whom he compares to a « carton ardour». Whereas ready for him to elucidate, allow us to content material ourselves with publishing his poem in full: “My trustworthy little ones watch out/ Hear with nice warning/ The loopy rantings/ Of a cardboard pasionaria/ Have you learnt why RIMA Hassan/ In your veins devoid of blood/ A nauseating juice circulates/ It is as a result of it would not is barely poison/ “The tune of the partisans”, “Lily”/ All these poems have made the mattress/ Of those that struggle hatred/ Who places this black blood in your veins/ You assume you’re resisting/ You do not resist solely intelligence/ That of the guts whose hyperlink you ignore/ And your struggle means nothing.”


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